Meng Zhang is also a person who does whatever comes to his mind. He stopped reading, put the leader’s notebook close to his body, and walked out of the hall.
Taiyi Sect is a small sect, the entire sect covers an area of less than 30 acres.
Among several small courtyards, there are patches of green spiritual fields.
There are no magnificent buildings in the gate, just a few rows of ordinary houses. The tallest sect’s main hall has no decorations and is not eye-catching at all.
Meng Zhang left the sect hall and walked into a row of houses next to it.
This is where the Taiyi Sect’s large warehouse is located, and basically all the property in the palace is stored here.
On weekdays, Meng Zhang’s die-hard supporter Tian Zhen lives here and is responsible for guarding the warehouse.
Seeing Meng Zhang come in, Tian Zhen, who was meditating on the ground, immediately stood up.
“The leader…”
“Don’t worry about me, I’m just getting something.”
Meng Zhang waved his hand and walked to the back wall of the house.
He reached out and groped on the wall, twisting a few times.
With a series of gurgling sounds, a portal opened on the original wall, revealing a secret room behind it.
Meng Zhang walked straight in knowing the way.
He has been here more than once and has counted the materials inside many times.
It is said to be a large warehouse of the sect, but the supplies inside are pitiful.
The walls around the secret room are engraved with layers of runes. Their function is to prevent the loss of spiritual energy of the items inside, and to ensure constant temperature and humidity throughout the secret room, as well as to prevent insects and moths.
There are rows of shelves all around the walls, but most of the shelves are empty, with only a few shelves containing items.
Several stacks of commonly used talismans, more than a dozen bottles of elixirs, and a lot of commonly used low-level materials, such as cinnabar, blank talisman paper, spices, monster blood, incense, medicinal oil… placed in different categories on each floor On top of the shelf.
There are several large jars on the ground.
One contains about two hundred kilograms of Linggu, and the other contains some dried Lingzao…
There is a large box in the middle of the secret room, which contains less than a thousand low-grade spiritual stones.
What is stored in the secret room is all the supplies of Taiyi Sect, which is also the accumulation of the entire sect over the past hundred years.
Although the entire sect’s vast treasury does not even have a decent magical weapon, to be able to accumulate these possessions under such harsh conditions, the successive heads of the Taiyi Sect have indeed exhausted all their efforts. Work hard to run the sect.
The items Meng Zhang needs are not complicated, and they are not too precious.
He searched through several shelves and gathered what he needed.
Hetian Zhen greeted him, and Meng Zhang left in a hurry.
Meng Zhang found a stone the size of a millstone in the courtyard outside the main hall and returned to the main hall.
After returning to the main hall, Meng Zhang placed the stone in the middle of the main hall, took out his flying sword, and flattened the surface of the stone to reveal a flat surface.
Then he injected his true energy into his fingertips and traced it on the stone according to the records in the leader’s notebook. Finger-thick cracks appeared on the surface of the stone. Line after line formed layers of complex runes.
Meng Zhang has an excellent memory, and it didn’t take much time to complete the sketch. Moreover, all the runes and the records in the leader’s notebook are exactly the same.
Meng Zhang took out a bottle, which contained mercury tempered with spiritual energy.
Pour the mercury in the bottle onto the stones, and use the Qi control to make all the mercury flow from the gaps on the stones along the outlined runes, quickly filling up all the gaps. .
Take out the cinnabar and smear it on the entire surface of the stone.
A simplified altar is now set up.
A small bottle of monster blood and ten low-grade spirit stones were carefully placed on the surface of the stone as a sacrificial offering.
Meng Zhang was thankful that the sacrifices needed were not many and did not cost much.
Finally, take out three long incense sticks and light them on the ground in front of the altar.
After doing all this, Meng Zhang stood in front of the altar, calm and calm.
According to the leader’s notebook, the Taiyi Sect in its heyday once made a contract with a ghost and **** in the underworld, and this ghost and **** was responsible for guarding this trial place.
Disciples of Taiyi Sect need to set up altars, prepare sacrifices, communicate with the ghost and god, and then use the power of the ghost and **** to let their souls go to the trial place.
When worshiping this ghost and god, there is no need for any other face-saving measures such as bathing and changing clothes, burning incense and fasting. The most important thing is that you must be sincere and not have the slightest contempt for ghosts and gods.
After standing in front of the altar for a long time, Meng Zhang felt that he was finally meditative. He bent deeply towards the altar, bowed three times, then lowered his head, arched his hands, with a respectful expression on his face, and was very solemn. Said: “Someone, Meng Zhang, the head of Taiyi Sect, sincerely prays, and please honor God to show his spirit.”
After finishing speaking, Meng Zhang kept lowering his head and cupping his hands, looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuaｎ.com without moving his body.
There was silence in the main hall, not even a sound of wind. Only three incense sticks on the ground were burning quietly.
These three long incense sticks can burn for more than an hour in a windless environment.
Time passed slowly, Meng Zhang’s expression remained unchanged, his movements did not change at all, and even his breathing was not disordered at all.
Seeing that the three sticks of incense were about to burn out, a change finally occurred in the main hall.
Bangs of dark wind generated out of thin air whistled fiercely in the hall, making Meng Zhangdu feel a little unsteady on his feet.
A thick black cloud appeared over the altar. Among the black clouds, a looming portal appeared.
A suction force suddenly appeared in the portal, sucking the sacrifices on the altar directly in.
Meng Zhang’s heart moved, knowing that this was a critical moment.
He suddenly sat down cross-legged, and then meditated as fast as possible to communicate with his soul.
Soon, Meng Zhang fell into a strange state of sleep.
In the haziness, he felt the soul in his body.
It was a group of light that exuded soft light and had a human form. The surface of the light group was blurry, and the looming face was somewhat similar to Meng Zhang’s appearance.
This is me, a sudden realization flashed through Meng Zhang’s heart.
After that, Meng Zhang’s consciousness entered the ball of light, and he and the ball of light were no longer distinguishable from each other.
Meng Zhang controlled his soul and jumped with all his strength, as if he jumped out of a cage.
Meng Zhang’s spirit jumped out from the top door of his body, looked around, and hesitated a little. Then with unusual determination and an indomitable attitude, he pounced towards the door above the altar.