Chapter 314: Ghost Cultivation Technique
The Tao handed down from the age of mythology. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After the distortion of the cultivation realm, many people think that the scattered immortals are losers, they are the product of the failure of the tribulation, but those who really know the secrets of the ancients know that the scattered immortals are not weaker than the true immortals, and the only difference may be the recognition of heaven and earth.
Scattered immortals cultivate rebellion, and true immortals gain the Tao.
A person who is recognized by heaven and earth, guarding heaven and earth, is like an official in a secular dynasty, true immortals all have official positions, and scattered immortals are monks in the opposition, they are powerful, but they are not recognized by heaven and earth, because there are so many immortal positions, they have long been occupied by the strong people at the time of the opening of the heavens, and the strong people who ascended later, no matter how they cultivate, they will not be recognized, so they can only be scattered immortals.
Because he was born ordinary, he is a scattered immortal!
Because he was born noble, he is a true immortal!
This is the sky of the mythological era, so that later the ancestor of the scattered immortals, Ding Yan, went against the grain, shattered that era with the power of one person, and overturned the order of the entire mythological era, which led to the later antiquity and the Middle Ages.
The transaction between Grandma Tree Demon and Xie Yan is very simple, it is to gamble and bet on Xie Yan's future.
An old monster like her who has lived for thousands of years, time is nothing to them at all, in the demon cultivation, the lifespan of the tree demon and the turtle demon is the most, and the cultivation of the tree demon grandmother is no problem even if she lives for another three thousand years, and in three thousand years, with the potential of the human race, she has already become a real powerhouse.
"It's definitely not okay to fit into this world."
Xie Yan shook his head and denied this method.
Integrating into this world, you can quickly become a wizard, but I don't know why. Xie Yan always felt that this method was unreliable. Know that this world is not the real world. He is just an inner world in the body of the Heaven-Swallowing Beast, and after integrating here, he will really be fused with this world and become a part of this world, and there will be no way to leave in the future.
"Since you don't want to fuse souls, then you can only use the inferior method, which is to raise ghosts!"
As if she had known that Xie Yan would make this choice, Grandma Tree Demon reached out and took out a jade slip and handed it to Xie Yan.
"It's ghost farming. Normal witch painters,You can only cultivate one painting ghost in your life.,If you use this ghost raising technique,You can raise three painting ghosts.,The only flaw is ability.,This kind of painting ghost is weaker than the real painting ghost.ć Because the ghosts in the hands of the witch painters, like the hands and feet, are very easy to drive, and the ghosts raised by the ghost raising technique are somewhat like pets, and they have their own thinking. It's a little sluggish to drive, but it's not very impactful. ā
This ghost raising technique. It was the tree demon grandmother who figured it out little by little after thousands of years.
It was the long-lived dryad like him who had this idle time, and if a human monk was like her, he would have starved to death long ago.
After Xie Yan crushed the jade slip, he quickly finished reading the content of the jade slip.
Ghost cultivation can be said to be an advanced version of Xie Yan's witchcraft secret art, which separates the three realms of witch painters, each realm corresponds to a ghost raising secret technique, and each secret art can raise a ghost painting technique, of course, the premise is that Xie Yan has a complete witch painting secret technique.
Painting ghosts is not so simple to raise, let alone cultivated.
Any painting ghost is groped out after countless failures of the predecessors, just like the goatee that Xie Yan saw in Yanyun Town, his painting ghost is an ink eagle, just like that, a low-level ink eagle is only raised after the accumulation of three generations of the three sheepbeards and their family, and it is impossible to create a painting ghost out of thin air.
Grandma Dryad's ghost cultivation technique is an auxiliary means, a kind of method to give birth to painting ghosts, so even if Xie Yan wants to cultivate, he must first find the seed of painting ghosts, and only with the seed can he give birth.
"Thank you."
After Xie Yan accepted the jade slip, he thanked him.
Anyway, the dryad grandmother also helped him a lot, and this time he left, he only needed to find a secret method for painting ghosts. As for asking the tree demon grandmother, Xie Yan didn't think about this at all, the ghost painted by the tree demon grandmother is the columbarium, this kind of ghost painting is obviously of a demonic nature, for Xie Yan, this kind of ghost painting is not very helpful.
"No, it's just a deal, I just hope you don't forget to promise me." Grandma Dryad said with a calm face.
Xie Yan nodded, then took out a piece of talisman paper from his arms and handed it to the Dryad Grandma.
This rune paper has his mark on it, and he can sense it as long as the dryad grandma urges the rune paper.
"Two of your friends have been thrown out by me, you can find them in the back mountain later." The dryad held out her hand, and a vine bent and spread down from above.
A piece of turquoise leaves curled together to form a cup, which was filled with white elixir, but this elixir was not a fairy dew, but a cold liquid. As soon as it appeared, the temperature of the air around him dropped a lot, and frost appeared on the ground, and the gas emitted as he spoke turned white.
"This is a thousand-year-old cold liquid, you can taste it." Grandma Dryad waved her hand.
The vines grew automatically, forming a quilt of curled leaves in front of Xie Yan, and the cold liquid elixir automatically appeared inside.
"Millennial cold liquid?"
Xie Yan had heard of a lot of heaven and earth spiritual objects, and there were still several of them on him, such as Sansheng Cordyceps, but it was the first time he had seen such a thing as thousand-year-old cold liquid, this kind of thing was very rare, and it was said that only the dryad who was more than a thousand years old had the ability to warm up, which was of great benefit to the soul.
Picking up the cup, the cold air spread along the palm of his hand, and Xie Yan couldn't help but shiver.
It can make him feel cold in the strength of the scattered immortals, it can be seen that the temperature of this cold liquid, such a cold thing, if he really drinks it, what will be the result?
Thinking of this, Xie Yan raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.
Grunt......
"It's worthy of the Ninth Outer Dao, so you don't have to worry about poisoning me in the cup at all." The dryad grandmother sighed with emotion, and a hint of envy flashed in her eyes.
Top 10 foreign roads, who doesn't want it?
It's just that those who need to defy the heavens, and those who don't have the opportunity, even if they are forcibly cultivated, they may not be able to keep it, such as the person who cultivated the Sixth Outer Dao at the beginning, thinking of that person, the Dryad Grandma's teeth tightened, and a thick hatred flashed in her eyes.
Xie Yan didn't notice these details, after the cold liquid was invented, the imaginary cold did not appear, not only that, but it was warm, just like Wen Yu, slowly sliding into the body along the throat, and a warm feeling rose from the dantian, and a little gold silk appeared in the golden pill in the body.
The cathode generates yang!
Extreme Temperature!
This is the wonderful use of the thousand-year-old cold liquid.
"Good water!"
Xie Yan exclaimed.
Based on this alone, Xie Yan recognized the transaction of the tree demon grandmother, the treasure of the thousand-year-old cold liquid can only be formed in a thousand years, and it is a treasure that all monks dream of, with this cold liquid, Xie Yan's speed of raising and painting ghosts will definitely be further improved, which is equivalent to saving his time.
"Since Daoyou has already drunk a thousand years of cold liquid, then the old body will not leave you." The Dryad Grandma issued an eviction order.
"I just hope that in the future, Daoist friends will be successful in cultivation and can come back to help me."
"Definitely."
Xie Yan stood up and arched his hand.
Anyway, this time he owed the Dryad Grandma a favor, and the other party's guidance also saved him a lot of time and allowed him to find the most correct way.
"Xiaoqian, you will follow this son in the future."
When Xie Yan was about to go out, the tree demon grandmother suddenly spoke.
"Yes."
The female ghost standing at the door paused for a moment, and then bowed in response.
Xie Yan glanced back at the tree demon grandmother, waved one hand, and put the female ghost Xiaoqian into his sleeve, and then the whole person turned into a streamer and swept towards the direction of the back mountain......
"Grandma, let him go like this?"
Another female ghost with Xiao Qian walked in, looked at Xie Yan's disappearing back, and asked a little puzzled. After so many years, it was the first time she had seen her grandmother so kind, and before that, as long as it was the place where Lanruo Temple appeared, she had never heard of a living mouth left.
Syllable!
The tree demon raised her hand and slapped her, and the female ghost who hit rolled out.
"Mouthy!"
The expression was completely different from Xie Yan's expression when he was talking, the tree demon grandmother at this time was the real thousand-year-old demon cultivator, the powerhouse of the Bone Painting Realm!
"The slave deserves to die, please forgive grandma."
The female ghost knelt on the ground in fright and hurriedly begged for mercy.
"Hmph, grandma, my decision, when will it be your turn to question it? Next time, if you dare to talk more, grandma will send you to Montenegro, I believe that old monster will like you very much. The dryad grandmother glanced at the female ghost indifferently and said without any emotion.
"The slave doesn't dare, the slave doesn't dare anymore,"
Hearing the name of Montenegro, the female ghost kowtowed again and again in fright, and after a while, blood was knocked out of her forehead.
This is ghost blood, which shows how hard this little female ghost is.
The dryad grandmother snorted coldly, and then spoke.
"The top ten foreign roads, which one is the easiest one? Although this person's grasp of the outer way is not deep enough, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not have any killer features, not to mention, he is still a scattered immortal...... Whether or not I can resist that great enemy in the future depends on him. Saying this, the words of the dryad grandmother paused, and she didn't say anything more.
Scattered immortals?
The female ghost raised her head and looked at Xie Yan's back as she left, not understanding what this scattered immortal was.
After Xie Yan left the temple, he soon found Liu Ruoxi and Senior Brother Wei on the mountain road in the back mountain, not only they were there, but even the young man surnamed Wang and Zhang Chuan were also there, but these two people had become corpses, judging from the state of death, these two people must have been drained of essence blood by the tree demon and died, and their bodies were dry.
"Lanruo Temple, what a ghost temple."
Xie Yan went over to probe and made sure that Senior Brother Wei and the two were still alive, so he turned around, but as soon as he turned around, he saw that the temple behind him began to fluctuate. (To be continued.) )