At five o'clock in the morning, Shachen sat up from the sofa on time, and there were only three rooms in GIGI's house, one room for GIGI, one room for Mirai Yamamoto, and one room for the grass house, and he could only sleep on the sofa.

Wearing thin pajamas, Shachen played Maoshan Dao Boxing on the balcony, his Maoshan Dao Boxing was complete, but he still insisted on practicing.

"Caolu senior?"

Shachen stopped his figure and looked at the Caolu monk who came over, and the Caolu monk praised: "It's commendable, you have cultivated so high, and you still get up so early to practice fist and foot kung fu." ”

"Since the first day I joined the master's door, I have been doing morning exercises with the master every day, and over time, I have formed a habit, and it is uncomfortable if I don't get up in the morning to move." Sanddust laughed.

"This is a good habit, I see that your fist and foot kung fu is not bad, I'm afraid there are decades of fire, I really don't know how you practice, you are young and have exceeded me for most of my life."

"It's just a matter of chance."

The grass house monk was noncommittal, looked at Shachen with blazing eyes and said, "The master is hard to find, how about you and me?" ”

"The seniors commanded, and they didn't dare to disobey."

"Okay, come on."

The Caolu monk stepped forward, pushed the dust with one palm, and the dust stepped on the eight steps, dodging Ruyi, wonderful to the peak, and fought back with Maoshan Dao fist.

You come and go, the muffled sound of "bang" is endless, and the two of them fight faster and faster, and finally only two figures are left flashing in the living room.

"Tai Chi Qiankun."

Shachen grasped the fleeting flaw of the Caolu monk, and used the most offensive move in the Maoshan Dao boxing, and the fists were as dense as rain, so that the Caolu monk had no power to fight back, staggered back, and did not come back to his senses for a while.

"Haha, it's refreshing, it's still your best skills, I'm willing to bow down." The grass house monk said admiringly.

"Caolu's predecessors are too humble, you and I fight, the number of wins and losses is in the number of five or five, it is really difficult to distinguish, and it is also very difficult for me to win." Shachen said sincerely.

This is not a compliment, to be able to practice fist and foot kung fu to the point of supernatural perfection, it is definitely a lot of hard work, not much inferior to sand.

The grass house monk smiled, his heart was used, and his sense of sand and dust was much better. Shachen was also polite, and asked the grass house monk for Taoist skills.

Caolu monk cultivates the Jindan method and is a master in the middle of Jindan, but because of his teacher, he is deficient in Taoism, and his strength is slightly weaker than that of the middle stage of Jindan, but he knows a lot of things.

Shachen learned three methods from him, a technique of change, a technique of transforming gods, and a talisman method.

The art of change, as the name suggests, is the Taoist method of changing things at will and hiding the body, which is not a magical power, but a general technique, and now the spiritual world has been lost.

The method of turning a puppy into a puppy and hiding in the trunk of a GIGI car belongs to the art of change, theoretically, this art of change can be ever-changing, and when practiced to perfection, the breath can be turned into the original, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the fake.

The entry can change some common living creatures, such as cats, dogs, etc. Xiaocheng can be transformed into a human or a larger living being. Dacheng becomes smaller at will, becoming mosquitoes, flies, and the like. Mastery: Turning things into dead. Consummation can basically be ever-changing, what is like what it is, and after the change, you can't perform Taoism.

The art of transforming gods, the full name of refining ghosts and transforming gods, can refine special yin souls into protector gods, and can be cultivated to rank in the immortal class.

The cultivation conditions are harsh, and it is not possible to cultivate unless it is a golden pill or night tour, and it cannot be refined without a special yin soul. Like Ma Shangfeng, he was a first-class official before his death, and he had dragon qi to protect his body, and he could be refined into a protector god.

The Dharma Protector is almost no different from ordinary people, obeying the spell caster for life, and when the spell caster dies, the Dharma Protector God will also be wiped out and cannot be reincarnated, which is also a long-lost Tao.

The last rune, called the "Little Ruyi Talisman", is a spirit rune that sticks to someone else's body and can instantly shrink him by hundreds of times, only a little bigger than a mouse.

The power is powerful, and the flaws are equally obvious. The talisman must be attached to the body to be effective, and it is useless to tear it off. When the size of the talisman recipient is reduced, the mana will not disappear completely, but will only be weakened, and the degree of weakening depends on the level of the recipient's cultivation. There is also the time limit, which does not exceed one minute, which is also determined by the cultivation of the recipient.

The three Dao methods are very practical, the sand and dust system has been upgraded to the full level, and there are countless Shura and evil ghosts in the underworld, and the energy points have exceeded 100,000.

The harvest of the grass house monk is not small, and he has obtained the production method of teleportation notes, the cultivation formula of the imperial sword technique, and the cultivation method of the Five Elements Escape Technique.

……

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in Yamamoto Mirai's bedroom, Shachen's face changed slightly, and he ended his discussion with the grass house monk and hurriedly ran in.

Yamamoto Miku showed his real body as a zombie, all of them were hungry, Shachen patted his head, and then subdued Yamamoto Miku, took out a bottle of zombie methadone and poured it into her mouth.

"What are you giving me a drink?"

Although Yamamoto Miku was hungry and crazy, he still remembered what had just happened, and looked at the dust in disbelief.

"This is the zombie methadone I developed, which can replace human blood and suppress blood addiction, so you don't have to suck human blood everywhere when you drink this in the future." Sanddust laughed.

"Thank you." Yamamoto Miku didn't know how to thank Shachen, and was full of excitement to merge these two words.

She hates Kazuo Yamamoto for turning her into a zombie, which makes her bite her lover Domoto Shingo's parents to death, and she has always felt that she is a blood-sucking monster, and life is better than death.

Now that Shachen has given her zombie methadone to stop sucking human blood, the joy is incomprehensible to ordinary people, and it is equivalent to a new life.

"Master." Mirai Yamamoto lowered his noble head and was convinced.

"I'm not your master, you can call me by my name or Dust."

Yamamoto Miku hesitated slightly, "Ah Chen." ”

"I'm glad you didn't leave without permission last night, by the way, you didn't do anything to Ben, right?" Shachen asked with concern.

"I took him fifty times to jump upstairs." Mirai Yamamoto said with a smile.

The corners of Shachen's mouth twitched, Ah Ben estimated that his legs would be weak for several weeks, and the plot of the movie would not appear, "You will protect GIGI's safety in the future, no problem, right?" ”

"No, that Chen, can I go and meet someone?" Yamamoto asked hesitantly.

Shachen knew who she was going to meet, "It's your freedom, remember, you can't suck human blood, or I'll definitely kill you." Also, the things you did in Jiajia Mansion should be solved as soon as possible. ”

"How do you know?" Mirai Yamamoto asked in surprise.

"There's not much in this world that I don't know. That's it, I have something to go out, you send GIGI to work. ”

"Yes."

……

Lin Family Pharmacy.

"Sha Daoyou, come here so early, sit down, Ah Zhi, pour Sha Daoyou a cup of tea." Dr. Lin shouted.

"Right away."

Maybe it was an illusion, Shachen heard a hint of panic in Ah Zhi's voice, and then there was a "sparse noise".

A smile appeared on Shachen's face, and last night was not in vain.

"Azhi, what's wrong?" Dr. Lim asked.

"I didn't ...... It's okay, I hit the table. ”

The corners of Dr. Lin's mouth twitched, "Ah Zhi is careless in doing things, Sha Daoyou, I read a lot of medical books after you left yesterday, but I still haven't found the right solution, but don't worry, I will read more medical books." ”

"It doesn't matter, take your time." Shachen answered absentmindedly, and then looked at Ah Zhi who came out with a cup of tea.

Seeing Shachen looking at her, Ah Zhi's eyes were evasive, his face was very unnatural, he put the teacup on the table, plucked up his courage and said, "Sha...... Dust, can I talk to you alone? ”

"Absolutely." Sanddust laughed.

"Ah Zhi......" Dr. Lin looked at Ah Zhi blankly, "You ......"

"Dad, I'll be back soon, Shachen, let's go."

(End of chapter)