Chapter 881

The plaque of "Great Desolate Artisan God" had only been hung for two days, and the absorption of Qi luck had increased significantly.

On the second day of opening, only half of the young masters and misses came. To them, Desolate Iron was not a problem; it was really that there were too few boxes, and it wasn't satisfying enough to open. Those who felt they couldn't grab a box didn't come.

But those who didn't come regretted it immediately.

This day, first a pink beam of light shot straight into the sky, and Tian Yu's heroic posture of holding the pink octopus high and laughing wildly at the sky was imprinted in the hearts of many Shamans.

More than a dozen iron boxes in the shop were snapped up in an instant. The young masters and misses had already fallen into madness, and still unsatisfied, they forced Wei Yuan to take out all the iron boxes prepared for tomorrow's shelf.

Finally, amidst the screams of another young miss of the Shaman tribe, an icy blue light shot into the sky, gradually converging into a bizarre spirituality floating in the air with countless ribbons on its back.

This was an unimaginable, world-shocking beauty, and two appeared at once! The eyes of the young masters and misses looking at Wei Yuan all changed. Yao Lan once again indicated that she had everything in her boudoir, and guaranteed to be gentle, not making Wei Yuan too painful.

And before Wei Yuan could appreciate the more than a dozen strands of Qi luck that had suddenly dropped, he hurriedly dodged to the side, dodging Yao Lan's overhead giant claw at the last moment.

The young masters and misses suddenly contributing Qi luck was not accidental. According to them, even if Wei Yuan were just a painter, by virtue of his aesthetics in creating two peerless beautiful Shamans, he would definitely be snatched away by the Heavenly Shaman and locked up as a private painter, with the things he painted only for his own appreciation. Not to mention that this wasn't a painting, but a living spirituality.

After this day, the Great Desolate Artisan God was bustling with traffic, and many Desolate Shamans came for his reputation, wanting to see what other world-shocking works the Artisan God who had created two absolute beautiful Shamans in a row would have.

In contrast, the two powerful Imperial View-level spiritualities that Wei Yuan was very fond of were never mentioned by any Shaman. The young masters and misses who opened them were first surprised, then regretful, feeling that their good luck had been wasted.

There was a small interlude here, which was that the pink octopus had originally been given to Tian Yu, but later appeared in the iron box again. This was requested by Tian Yu himself.

He left a bit of special spiritual sense on the iron box, and then pretended to open it unintentionally the next day, in order to enjoy the envy, jealousy, and hatred of the young masters and misses.

This move indeed worked. Tian Yu didn't know it himself, but Wei Yuan saw it clearly; on the spot, Tian Yu harvested three strands of strong luck.

And it wasn't until the second blue jellyfish was opened that Wei Yuan began to harvest Qi luck on a large scale. Because the young masters and misses began to believe that two peerless beautiful Shamans in a row were not accidental, but that Wei Yuan's aesthetics were naturally like this, and this was the Heavenly Dao rewarding him with food.

For the next ten days or so, it was calm and peaceful. Wei Yuan no longer needed to give gifts, and with the help of Miss Yao Lan, he opened a channel for purchasing sacrificial power, having a steady stream of replenishment.

After half a month passed like this, Wei Yuan finally released the third peerless beautiful Shaman. This was a spirituality shaped like a starfish, which would leave petals of purple afterimages wherever it passed, causing a sensation again.

One month after arriving at the war zone, Wei Yuan finally made another breakthrough in his research on sacrificial power. He discovered that the reason for the ever-changing spirituality lies mainly in the resentment and karma in the sacrificial power; the heavier it is, the easier it is for peerless little beautiful Shamans to appear, and the more abundant the Qi luck, the greater the power of the spirituality. Pure Power Shaman Qi luck will only produce various fierce birds and beasts.

During this period, Wei Yuan also harvested his first strand of Desolate Shaman Qi luck, coming from a Desolate Shaman he had never seen before.

This Desolate Shaman was also a former young master, who spent a lot of money to buy the Purple Shadow Starfish from another miss, and then Wei Yuan got his first strand of Desolate Shaman Qi luck.

The Desolate Shaman came to the door the next day, insisting on having a drink with Wei Yuan. This Desolate Shaman was extremely strong and had a great background, so Wei Yuan couldn't refuse and had to attend the appointment.

During the banquet, the Desolate Shaman was very happy and took Wei Yuan as a confidant. He expressed that he had dreamed all his life of being able to see such a beautiful Shaman, but in his life, he had always felt something was missing, and he didn't expect his lifelong regret to be made up for by Wei Yuan.

This Desolate Shaman drank over a hundred catties of strong liquor in one breath, enough to drink a dozen Power Shamans to death, and finally, he couldn't hold his liquor, heavily patting Wei Yuan on the shoulder, and said his true feelings: "I've figured it out, only an ugly person like you, who has loved and couldn't get it all his life, and has been stifled so hard, can create peerless masterpieces!!!"

Wei Yuan's face changed; how could this be a personal attack?

But the subsequent Desolate Shaman advancement Qi luck proved that what this Desolate Shaman said was his true feelings. For the sake of Qi luck, Wei Yuan didn't argue with this Desolate Shaman.

The banquet ended, and Wei Yuan was not happy at all. Taking advantage of the liquor, he went back and forged the hammer all night, creating two more peerless beautiful Shamans.

He originally thought that the days would pass step by step like this, gradually approaching the harvest of Desolate Shaman Qi luck, then finding an opportunity to create an immortal weapon, thereby manufacturing the strongest fishing line, fishing for the Dao Sword, and then finding a way to escape back to the human domain.