Chapter 12 The Archives of Creations
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When Li Xiangnan heard that this old ghost was going to pass on an encyclopedia of cultivation to him, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
In particular, it contains elixirs, materials, alchemy, refining tools, refining talismans, and formations...... Those identification and refining techniques, even if they are just scratching the surface, but this is undoubtedly extremely helpful to Li Xiangnan's cultivation in the initial stage.
It's like someone who has just learned Chinese characters gets a Chinese character encyclopedia dictionary, and the use is endless.
After trying to calm himself down, Li Xiangnan immediately condensed his mind, let go of Zhihai, and connected his divine soul to the ancient tower.
Soon, Li Xiangnan felt a sudden fluctuation in the sea of consciousness coming from the ancient pagoda, and then he felt a pinprick pain in his soul, and found a mark in the sea of knowledge.
And this imprint is different from the previous exercise imprint left by the Yin Ghost Emperor in Li Xiangnan's sea of knowledge, this imprint is like a giant pillar that rushes to the sky, going straight to the divine soul, as if it wants to firmly occupy a position in Li Xiangnan's divine soul.
Li Xiangnan sensed this abnormal situation and was a little surprised.
But then there was a bell-like voice in the sea of knowledge: "Boy, this collection of imprints is incomparably broad, inclusive of hundreds of millions of miscellaneous studies, all kinds of things, although I have spent thousands of years of time collecting and sorting, I can't absorb all the content into use, I can only use the method of injecting the soul into the sea, and inject all of it into your sea of knowledge, and turn it into a mark, so that it can also be convenient for you to consult and learn at any time in the future."
Now, let go of your Divine Soul and use it to fuse the Archive Imprint in the Sea of Consciousness, and then infinitely enlarge your Sea of Consciousness to unravel this imprint and spread it throughout your Sea of Consciousness space......"
Only then did Li Xiangnan relax, and according to the way of the Yin Ghost Emperor, he let go of his divine soul to fuse the collection imprint.
And when the imprint of the collection was fused with the divine soul and gradually unraveled, those collections were like a flood that opened the floodgates, rushing into Li Xiangnan's sea of knowledge.
It's just that although Li Xiangnan is desperately trying to expand the sea of knowledge, the content of the collection is like endless, it will always be full, and he only feels that his head is a little swollen, and he begins to feel a little swollen and painful, almost bursting his mind.
And such a process is constantly going on and on.
However, Li Xiangnan's ability to endure pain has not yet reached the limit, although the content that has emerged in the sea of knowledge is incomparably huge, but the sea of knowledge is even more ethereal and boundless.
At first, Li Xiangnan only felt the pain caused by the violent impact, but after adapting, his sea of consciousness was suddenly infinitely magnified, and the impact gradually decreased until it calmed down.
After a long while, when Zhihai became ancient again, Li Xiangnan opened his eyes.
And the moment he opened his eyes, a sharp light flickered, Li Xiangnan was like a well-educated person who had lived for nearly 10,000 years, and his eyes became deep, like an endless sea, unfathomable.
However, such a change in temperament was only fleeting, and after Li Xiangnan's eyes blinked, he disappeared without a trace, and once again regained his previous appearance.
After getting the "Open Collection", Li Xiangnan was very excited.
He tried, and in order to save time and be afraid of trouble, the current Yin and Ghost Emperor forcibly imprinted this "Kaiwu Collection" in his Zhihai memory, and those contents seemed to have been memorized by him a long, long time ago and stored in his mind, and he could check what he needed through Guò Zhihai Memory at any time.
It's just that this is really convenient and trouble-free, but it's just something that has been forcibly implanted into the sea of knowledge, just like some physical exercises and jade slips, and it must be digested and absorbed bit by bit before it can really become a knowledge reserve for himself, which requires Li Xiangnan to spend a lot of time absorbing and digesting.
And this really solves the problem that Li Xiangnan is currently facing.
Tong guò rummaged in the seal of the sea of knowledge, Li Xiangnan found a large number of information related to the ghost exercises, just said that there are dozens of methods to capture the yin soul, and there are dozens of artifacts and magic weapons required for these methods, and how to refine those artifacts and magic weapons, there are also many kinds.
Li Xiangnan compared many of them, and then considered them according to the modern environment in which he lived, and soon found a method that was most suitable for his current environment.
The offensive magic weapon that captures the yin soul can use ebony wood that is more than 100 years old as the main material, and after three or four processes, it can be made into a peach wood sword that can restrain low-level yin spirits.
And the magic weapon that can hold the yin soul, the most suitable for Li Xiangnan's current situation is to make the zuò soul gathering talisman.
The materials used to make the zuò soul gathering talisman, such as wolf hair, cinnabar, rune paper, etc., are very common on the earth and can be found very easily.
And the process of making zuò soul talisman is not particularly difficult, as long as you spend some time and practice carefully, you can make zuò relatively simple, and each one can only hold one soul talisman.
After finding a way, Li Xiangnan was very excited.
But he knew that he couldn't stay in the bathroom of this hotel for too long, and that his head felt swollen, so he immediately took back the ancient tower and put it back in his pocket.
After turning on the faucet and washing my face with cold water, the feeling of swelling and dizziness in my head disappeared suddenly, and then I went out of the bathroom.
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In the private room, the snacks on the table have been removed and replaced with a table of main dishes.
Guo Meng was smoking a cigarette and was talking and laughing with a middle-aged man on his right, who was about forty years old, with a fat head and big ears, a good posture, and a faint leadership momentum.
Li Xiangnan looked at the middle-aged man, who seemed to be a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
In the upper position of this middle-aged man, there was a young man, about twenty years old, dignified, fair-skinned, dressed in very tasteful expensive clothes, with a sense of pride in his bones, and he looked like a pampered rich man.
But what made Li Xiangnan feel a little strange was that he could sense that this young man's body was faintly contaminated with a sinister aura.
When the middle-aged man next to him faced this young man, although he talked and laughed moderately, not flattering or pretentious, Li Xiangnan could clearly feel that this middle-aged man had a flattering meaning towards the young man.
Sun Dezhu was smoking a cigarette by himself, Zhao Yulian also lowered his head and whispered to Gu Feifei, and glanced at the middle-aged man from time to time, his eyes were full of awe, and the three of them all looked very restrained and nervous.
Seeing Li Xiangnan coming in, Guo Meng snuffed out his cigarette butt and said, "Xiangnan, why did you go to the bathroom for so long?" ”
Li Xiangnan Xun glanced at the general situation of a few people in the private room, and then smiled lightly: "I'm sorry, a little thing has been delayed!" ”
"Xiang Nan, I'll introduce you!"
Guo Meng pointed to the young man beside him and said, "This is Song Mingbo and Song Shao, my buddy, from Hejian Provincial City, the son of the Song Hall of the Hejian Provincial Department of Agriculture!" ”
"Hello Song Shao!"
Li Xiangnan shook hands with him and said hello, his expression was also very natural, neither humble nor arrogant.
Song Mingbo knew that Li Xiangnan was Guo Meng's good friend, and he did not show arrogance and contempt, after shaking hands, he was very kind, and said: "You are a good friend of Mengzi, and you will be my friend in the future, if you have time to go to the provincial capital, sit together!" ”
Guo Meng pointed at the middle-aged man again at this time and said, "This is your county magistrate Chen of Wushan County, you should have some impressions!" ”
When Li Xiangnan heard this, it suddenly dawned on him that Chen Shangjun was the fourth-ranked deputy county magistrate in this county, no wonder he was a little familiar, so he shook hands with Chen Shangjun again, and said in a harmonious voice: "Hello County Magistrate Chen!" ”
"Xiao Li, don't be so polite, you are the same as Mingbo, just call me Uncle Chen."
Chen Shangjun already knew that Li Xiangnan was born in Hongshan Village in this county, and he was Guo Meng's friend, and his attitude was relatively kind and friendly, and he did not use the official tone and arrogance of the county lord to suppress people.
Guo Meng introduced the two of them in turn, and after everyone sat down, the waiter brought a few dishes up at this time, and several people chatted while eating, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
After three rounds of dinner, Guo Meng said to Song Mingbo: "Song Shao, you are usually a busy person, I just made a phone call to ask you if there is anyone you know here, why did you come here in person?" ”
Song Mingbo said: "I have come to Qingyang City a long time ago, there are some messy things in my relative's house, when you call, I just want to get out, and Qingyang City is only thirty kilometers away from this Wushan County, so I came over!" ”
Saying that, Song Mingbo said: "Mengzi, I heard Luo Shao say that you know a feng shui master, can you invite it?" ”
Guo Meng was a little curious and said, "What happened to your relatives?" ”
Song Mingbo said: "It was my third uncle who received an antique last time and went home to collect it, and as a result, there was a series of strange things at home, first my third mother fell ill, and then my cousin was smashed by a chandelier at home and was hospitalized for surgery, and then my third uncle seemed to be stimulated by something, and he was a little crazy."
After giving birth to these strange things, we thought that the antique was not clean, so we found a chance to dispose of it, but the accident still continued to live, and on the day when the Taoist priest was invited to do the Dharma with the monk, my third uncle's wife and brother were hit by evil on the spot, and the monk and Taoist priest were directly scared away.
Later, we found a few people who knew a little about feng shui, and they said that my third uncle's house was evil, and the influence of that unclean antique attracted the evil spirit, causing the house to be dead.
That fierce ghost has sucked the anger of my third uncle's family, will come up, it is difficult to surrender, it is very difficult to deal with, those who engage in feng shui have no way at all, only excuse themselves and say that they can only eliminate the disaster by asking a real feng shui master to arrange a feng shui bureau to suppress it.
Because of this, I didn't stop tossing for half a month, and every time I didn't dare to enter the door of the third uncle's house, even outside the yard, I could feel the gloomy and seeping tightness......"
Li Xiangnan had been listening to Guo Meng and Song Mingbo chatting, and when he heard Song Mingbo talk about it, he couldn't help but feel moved.
No wonder when he saw this Song Mingbo for the first time before, he sensed that this person was contaminated with a sinister aura, and it turned out that a yin ghost appeared in his relative's house.
According to Song Mingbo's words, this yin ghost can actually suck the vitality of the living, and can make the house that is guilty of yin evil give birth to dead energy, and even monks and Taoists can't be scared away, so it means that the age of this yin ghost is at least more than ten years, and it may even be higher.
However, Li Xiangnan became a little interested in that antique, so he asked, "Song Shao, what is that antique you are talking about, which can bring a murderous ghost to do so?" ”