ATPnovel Chapter 307
Chapter 307
Chapter 307
"Suppressing the strong and helping the weak is the art of the emperor. Guangling's previous performances are not without practitioners. At the beginning, Xingli Daoist promised the position of deputy seal to Pindao, and he also made promises to other sects, but in the end he returned to Daoshan , Guangling died tragically. Unexpectedly, Taoist Mingchen completed the layout with ease, and he is worthy of being a Taoist who has cultivated the wisdom fire of Buddhism!"
Master Master sighed with emotion, his complexion was gray and defeated.
"Master, as long as we live through 50 years, we may be able to turn the clouds and see the sun." Master Yan Fa Shan comforted.
"Fifty years!" Master Master sighed quietly, how many 50 years are there in one's life?
"In this world, there are methods of refining ghost puppets, and there must be other methods of refining puppets. It may not take us 50 years to see the moon."
"Yes!"
"Please think twice, Master."
All the Dharma mountain masters have suggested that a real war is definitely not a good thing for the Dharma.
"Forget it, Junior Brother Meng, come with me to visit Maoshan and Tongtian."
"Abide by the teachings!"
The master teacher sighed in his heart, and went with the rampant master of the mountain together.
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"I thought it would take two months to plan, but I didn't expect it to be half completed in less than a month. What's more, I got a thousand-year-old demon pill in exchange for blood!"
"I hope Shigong will teach them to be smart enough. Little tricks like suppressing the strong and helping the weak are boring."
Sacrifice to the Dao Furnace, in the Temple of Yangshen.
Mo Chuan looked at the thousand-year-old demon pill in front of him and muttered to himself.
His purpose is not to rule Guangling, what he wants is incense and cultivation, the current situation can only be said to be only half of the plan.
The remaining half is the key to the plan.
While thinking about it, Mo Chuan focused on the demon pill in front of him.
Then I saw this demon pill, the whole body is white, with faint purple and red aura flowing in it.
It looks very mysterious, but in fact, this is a mottled appearance.
If Mo Chuan's guess is correct, the master of the demon pill has probably practiced human skills, so that the pill has three colors.
"I don't know how much Yuan Qi is left after refining the demon power?"
"In addition to the fact that the two real dragons in the navel chakra share the benefits, I am afraid that there will be three out of ten. Well, the variable of Feiniu also has to be considered. In the past, it was only included in the single eye, which had little impact. Now it has taken in the whole body and transformed into a zombie. , might also participate in this gluttonous feast..."
"I can't afford it!"
Mo Chuan sighed, a little helpless.
It has to be said that this is the price of filling in the fairy beast.
In fact, this is just the distribution of demon pills. Usually, the brother and sister have eaten so many herbs from him. If they hadn't opened up the two sources of income of alchemy and equipment, they really couldn't afford it.
"Ugh--"
Mo Chuan sighed, threw the demon pill into his mouth with a painful face, and refined it with the technique of taking bait.
In an instant, the pores all over his body opened wide, and demonic, turbid, miscellaneous qi... gushed out.
The last time he swallowed the 700-year demon pill, he had 420 years of Taoism. After several months of devouring incense and practice, he added another ten years of Taoism, and now he has 430 years of Taoism.
At this time, as the billowing Yuan Qi merged into the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, the slow-growing cultivation finally ushered in another crazy growth!
"Ho--", "Ho--"
"Moo-"
During Dragon Roaring and Cow Mooing, Shuanglong Feiniu was as expected by Mo Chuan, they instinctively robbed Yuan Qi through their blood connection.
Seeing this, Mo Chuan was neither sad nor happy, and continued to refine the demon pill.
430年……480年……540年……600年……660年……
670 two years!
"confused!"
With an undetectable sound, the thousand-year-old demon pill shattered and turned into the last strand of Yuan Qi, which fell into Mo Chuan's flesh and blood.
"call--"
He opened his eyes, exhaled like a sword, and looked neither sad nor happy.
A thousand-year-old demon pill finally stopped his cultivation in 670 years, adding a total of 240 years of Taoism.
Not a lot, but not a lot.
He was connected by the blood of the demon wheel, and after a little feeling, he found that the cultivation level of the Wuwu real dragon had increased to 500 years, Xiao Zuo's cultivation had reached more than 200 years, and Fei Niu's cultivation had increased to more than 300 years.
"According to this calculation, only [-]% of the demon core's Yuan Qi has been transformed. It seems that the transformation ratio is slightly worse than last time?"
"The reason for taking the bait?"
"No, it should be because the demon core is too mottled."
Mo Chuan thought secretly, accumulating refining experience.
After a bit of luck, he got up after making sure that there was no problem, and the familiar world faintly changed.
This is the reason for the sharpening of the senses!
After leaving the Yangshen Temple and walking to the medicine field, under a huge jujube tree, Shuanglong was sleeping soundly with eyes closed. Looking up and looking around, he saw two more panda puppets in the medicine field.
The feeling of being connected by blood made Mo Chuan recognize at a glance that the two puppets were controlled by Ssangyong!
It's also strange to say, I don't know whether it's the pride of the dragon clan, or the special blood, ordinary evil spirits can transform into Jiazi, but Shuanglong is born with Jiazi's cultivation base, and it has been practiced for hundreds of years without seeing the transformation, how strange!
Thinking about it carefully, Ssangyong's parents never took human form.
Mo Chuan suspected that this was not due to special blood, but in the final analysis, it was due to arrogance.
To put himself in the same way as others, he will not transform into cats and dogs.
"The matchmaker pays homage to the immortal elder, do you dare to ask the immortal elder to fetch the medicine?"
A panda puppet with a garland on its head came over and bowed its hands in salute.
"Just take a look, um, is it easy for the puppet master?" Mo Chuan asked.
"It went very smoothly. The matchmaker finally sees that the grass is not the forest."
The matchmaker happily clapped her hands and said, her body is as small as a thumb, walking in the medicine field is like entering a virgin forest, although it is not interesting, but it will be the same after a long time.
"That's good!"
Mo Chuan nodded, glanced at the two puppets who pretended not to see him, smiled and turned to leave.
——It's quite interesting, I didn't dare to make a move this time.
After leaving the medicine field, Mo Chuan went to the other side of the palace, and found Fei Niu in a gloomy compound.
At this time, beside the wall of Feiniu Courtyard, there were half-finished puppets.
Then I saw Fei Niu spit out Yin Qi occasionally to make several dead bodies, and spent most of his time reading a book hanging in mid-air.
Mo Chuan has carefully observed that most of the books that Fei Niu read are lunar zombies, obviously he is not willing to become an incompetent zombie.
Even if he walks the path of corpses, he also wants to make a difference.
"I have limited Taoism, so don't add more burdens."
Fei Niu sighed when he saw Mo Chuan, obviously he was tired of making corpses in the last half month.
"Having cut off the poverty of a hundred years of practice, you still have to lay down the burden. It seems that the thousand-year seal hasn't tempered your temperament yet?" Mo Chuan joked.
"It's just a hundred years of practice, why be stingy?" Fei Niu opened a page of scriptures and said again: "It's not because I'm lazy, it's because my life now is no different from that day when I was sealed."
"Really? But you still have hope after all, don't you?" Mo Chuan said, raising his hand and shooting a scroll of scriptures.
""The Nine Chapters of the Zhengxu" is... the method of Taiyin?!!" Fei Niu flipped through it briefly, and suddenly exclaimed.
"Pindao once saw an ancient zombie who has been sleeping until now, and his abilities are unfathomable. With this jewel in front of you, you may have the opportunity to climb to the top again in the future! Good life practice, by the way, don't miss work."
Mo Chuan drew a big cake, turned and left.
——The exercise he sent is exactly the method of Taiyin obtained from the Yinshan Sect. It can be practiced to become a body of Taiyin, which is suitable for the cultivation of zombies.
When the time is right, it can also be passed on to subordinates to expand the scale of puppet refining.
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After walking around for a while, Mo Chuan immediately returned to the Yangshen Temple, and was about to make two more puppets, when he heard Xiaoguer's announcement that the masters of the three religions, Master, Tongtian, and Maoshan, were visiting!
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