Ji Taoist

The jade slip did not emit any special changes, but when Yan Buzhi's spirit came into contact with the jade slip, he immediately received a message.

"The secret method of three-flower pupil? Pupil technique?"

Yan Buzhi frowned and thought carefully.

This secret method of three-flower pupil seems to require the use of a blending potion called 'Qingming Eye Liquid', supplemented by special pupils to practice a pupil technique that can see the flow of spiritual energy.

Yan Buzhi pondered for a moment. The three-flowered pupils seemed to be of some use, but not as useful as he thought.

Isn’t it something that even a monk can sense after becoming a monk?

So we can see what kind of environment the flow of spiritual energy is suitable for?

He didn't quite understand, but since he finally had a monk's secret method, he had to find a way to practice it first.

This pupil technique is different from what I thought. It can be practiced without the power of a monk. The only trouble is to find the ingredients for the Qingming Eye Liquid and the special pupils.

In other words, even a mortal has a chance to practice it, as long as you can meet the above two conditions.

"There are records on the preparation method and materials of this Qingming Eye Drop, but I have never heard of these materials. Where can I find the special pupils?"

Yan Buzhi frowned and sighed.

At the moment, we can only put Sanhuatong's training on hold and find ways to learn more information about the world of cultivation.

However, this kind of thing can either come into contact naturally after you become a monk; or you can only go to ordinary people who have heard about the general situation of the world of cultivation.

This was one of the reasons why Yan Buzhi came to the capital. He didn't believe that there were no mortals in the huge capital who had even come into contact with the cultivation world.

The only thing you have to be careful about is your own identity.

On the surface, he is a wanted criminal with serious crimes, so it is naturally impossible for him to show his true face.

Fortunately, after Yan Buzhi became a celestial being, it was not a big problem whether he restrained his breath or slightly adjusted his facial muscles to change his face. In addition, with the human skin mask prepared before, there was a high probability that no one would recognize Wanted. Order yourself.

It's just that you have to be careful in everything.

Yan Buzhi thought for a while and then continued to check some important objects he had obtained.

In addition to the jade slips, Yan Buzhi also found a stone ball in Huangsong Mountain Cave, which was incredibly hidden by the owner of the cave, including the black cloth hiding the stone, all on his body.

Yan Buzhi tried to use his spirit to perceive the stone ball, but did not get any response.

It seems that I can't find a use for this thing for the time being.

Wrapping the stone ball with black cloth, Yan Buzhi continued to look at the black wooden squares and black wooden sticks.

He didn't dare to put these two things together at the same time. He put one on each side. The black wooden square came from the Wu family's gift to the capital for the monks, and the black wooden stick came from Zhang Xungui.

There will be a special reaction when two things get close. Yan Buzhi didn't have time to investigate carefully before, but now there seems to be a slight possibility to take a look?

Yan Buzhi tried to pick up Hei Mu Fang and sensed it mentally.

Heimufang trembled slightly, and a dark vortex suddenly appeared in front of Yan Buzhi's eyes!

It was as if even light could be swallowed up in the whirlpool. In an instant, Yan Buzhi's consciousness disappeared and he fell to the ground.

The black wooden stick slowly fell from his hand, and the black wooden stick on the side seemed to be attracted! A medium-sized groove appeared on the square side of the black wood, and the thick top section of the black wood stick was inserted into it, like a wooden hammer.

After the combination was completed, he fell quietly to the ground without making any sound.

One day passed.

Yan Buzhi suddenly got up from the ground, covering his head, his face turned pale, and he was sweating profusely: "It hurts! It hurts!"

What's going on?

I only remember that a vortex appeared in Kuromufang, and then I lost consciousness? !

Wait, that thing...

Yan Buzhi covered his head and looked around, and found that the black wooden square and the black wooden stick were combined together to form a small wooden square hammer. He looked at it in shock.

For a moment, Yan Buzhi didn't know what to do with this thing.

After waiting for a while, Yan Buzhi tentatively picked it up and hesitated for a moment.

"We have to figure out the origin of this thing."

Yan Buzhi thought that since this thing could allow the Wu family to fight to the death for escort, it was also given to the monks in the dynasty, and what Zhang Xungui got from him...

Maybe it was the same thing originally, but it was just mutilated. They came together as soon as they touched each other, but I don't know whether this thing looks like this wooden square hammer or something else.

Yan Buzhi took a deep breath and managed to regain his energy.

Three days and three nights later.

Yan Buzhi's spirit finally returned to normal. During this period, there was no movement from the small wooden square hammer. He once again used his own spirit to sense it.

Several lines suddenly appeared on the small wooden square hammer, and three grooves appeared in three places around the handle of the hammer. The grooves were the same size, and it seemed that three black wooden sticks needed to be inserted into them.

Yan Buzhi had a strange look on his face. He tried to think about the overall shape of the small wooden square hammer. It seemed like adding a circle would turn it into a rudder, right?

"It shouldn't be possible... Do monks still have to build their own ships and sail them?"

Yan Buzhi didn't understand the purpose of this strange item, but since he couldn't get any more information, he could only put it away first and talk about it later.

The only thing I can understand now from what I have collected is the secret method of three-flower pupil.

No matter what, go and arrange your identity first, and try to avoid the eyes of others and inquire about news about the spiritual world in private.

......

A few days later.

Yan Buji stood on the street in the capital, and Wang Fugui beside him was sweating profusely.

Although Yan Buji had changed his appearance, Wang Fugui was still very afraid that if someone saw him on the road, he would be implicated!

"Old Wang, don't look left and right like a thief. You don't want us to be suspected, right?" Yan Buji said lightly.

"Yan... Mr. Ji is right." Wang Fugui wiped the sweat from his head and smiled awkwardly.

Yan Buji used the alias Ji Bu. After letting Wang Fugui perform a chivalrous act to save people from danger outside the city, he followed Wang Fugui in a swagger.

"Tell me, what do you usually do?"

"Mr. Ji, I usually either rest at home, or inspect the business conditions of shops everywhere, and occasionally chat with a few business friends..."

"Then you can host a banquet to invite those friends over. I have something I want you to help me find out." Yan Buji said lightly.

"Yes, yes, yes!!"

Wang Fugui dared not disobey Yan Buji's order, and immediately sent someone to invite his friends to the restaurant.

Afterwards, Yan Buji talked about what he wanted to ask, and accidentally mentioned the materials he needed to make Qingming Eye Drops, asking him to help ask if he could find them.

Although Wang Fugui had never heard of those materials, he naturally did not dare to ask more.

In the restaurant's private room, Wang Fugui saw the three friends who came, and bowed and smiled: "Brothers, how are you?"

"Brother Wang, I see that you look much better."

"I heard that your family is going to have a new addition. When will you invite us to drink to celebrate?"

Wang Fugui's face was stiff.

If something unexpected happens, you can only drink my funeral wine!