"This is a peachwood sword, take it!"

"This is the gossip mirror.."

"This is the red rope used to lock ghosts."

Qin Song followed behind and watched in amazement as Meng Po picked up items from the stall one by one, "Do you really need so many things?" ”

"You know what! That's all you can use. Without looking back, Meng Po took another magic weapon and said.

"I know all of this, but what does that hairpin mean?" Qin Song looked at Meng Po in front of him, who was still physically extraordinary, he felt that he had collapsed, and in just a few hours, his spiritual jade space had almost been filled.

"That's mine! Don't you think it's pretty? Meng Po said as a matter of course.

"Uh... I think that's pretty much it, right? We're running out of money. Qin Song said weakly. The money was still turned over from Chen An's house, and fortunately, Zhang Qi gave Chen An a large sum of money the day after they separated, otherwise he really didn't know how to buy things in the night market.

When Meng Po heard this, she immediately exploded. "The old lady has worked hard to help you improve your combat effectiveness, buy a few jewelry now, you just like that, you deserve to be single for a lifetime!"

"But these ornaments of yours are almost on top of the sum of my magic weapons!" Qin Song had a bitter expression, "And we don't have any money anymore!" Saying that, Qin Song opened his wallet and fell down, and there were only a few steel hammers lying there alone.

"Alright, let's go! I'm just getting in the mood! Meng Po was unhappy, but there was no way, even as Meng Po, he couldn't pull down his face to rob the stall owner of the night market.

***

When it was already dawn, they returned to the community, at this time Chen An had already woken up, and after explaining everything to Chen An, Qin Song and Meng Po came to a nearby hill, where Qin Song was about to start a three-day hellish training.

On the hillside, Qin Song and Meng Po stood opposite each other, and the ground was filled with books and some Taoist weapons they had bought from the ghost market.

"That's it! Qin Song, everything is almost ready now, now you have to listen carefully! Meng Po picked up a book from the ground and said to Qin Song.

"Okay! So where do we start? Qin Song hurriedly asked. Isn't it just for this moment that he has been busy for most of the night, Qin Song listened very seriously at this time.

"So, let's start with footwork for the first lesson!"

"Footwork?"

"Yes, it is not an exaggeration to say that this footwork is the basis of all Taoism, because no matter how you use the talisman, the sword technique or even the formation requires the cooperation of the footwork, and the owner's footwork is the most important thing." Meng Po said solemnly.

"How do you practice that?" When Qin Song heard Meng Po say this, his ears suddenly pricked up.

"I'll show you a demonstration first, and then you can imitate it!" Meng Po said, and began to move up the hillside.

I saw Meng Po step out with her left foot, and then her right heel up, one step at a time, one step after the other, in Qin Song's eyes, every step of Meng Po seemed to be very chaotic, but gradually, Meng Po's body began to appear afterimage. For a while, several figures of Meng Po appeared around Qin Song.

"Holy|! Is it so powerful? Qin Song said in surprise. It seems that a random step can be so powerful.

Meng Po stopped when she heard this, and then said with a smile: "This is just the most basic seven-star step, what is the difference between you and my footprints?" ”

When Qin Song heard this, he looked underground, only to see that in the place where Meng Po had just walked, all the footprints had been combined into a pattern of the Big Dipper. "It's... How can it be! Qin Song's mouth opened wide in surprise.

"What if I told you I didn't use much mana just now?" Meng Po said to Qin Song with a smile.

"What!" This time, Qin Song was really shocked, he had such power and didn't use mana? At first, he thought that Meng Po relied on mana to appear afterimage, but now it seems that it is completely the power of this set of footwork.

"Meng Po taught me!" Qin Song suddenly knelt down, hugged Meng Po's arm tightly and didn't let go, this time he really picked up the treasure, a basic footwork can have such a great power, then in the future, if you learn from other Taoist priests, you won't fly, you can't beat the ghost or something?

"Get out of here!" Meng Po hurriedly dodged Qin Song's excited pounce, and then said: "I bought you all these detailed explanations of footwork, you follow the above practice first, and I will help you watch it on the side." ”

"Yes!" Qin Song immediately picked up the books on the ground and began to practice according to some of the sketches above.

Seeing Qin Song running blindly on the ground, a hint of a smile appeared on the corner of Meng Po's mouth, "Qin Song, hurry up and improve, I hope you don't want me to be the same as I was at the beginning." Meng Po leaned against a tree and muttered.

"Qin Song! Why can't you learn! On the hill, Meng Po looked at Qin Song who was running blindly in front of her with some madness.

"I've already said it, the Seven Stars step has to sense the direction of the Big Dipper, your brain was eaten by a dog, you are sensitive!" Meng Po scolded.

"Well, what the hell is induction!" Qin Song was a little aggrieved, he was practicing the Seven Star Steps all day, and it could be said that he didn't rest for a moment, but he didn't have a clue about the Seven Stars that Meng Po said.

And his seven-star steps don't talk about Meng Po's kind of afterimage, even a complete seven-star can't come out.

"You have to let go of your mind and then resonate with the Seven Stars, and step on the Seven Stars every step instead of following the Seven Stars!" Meng Po shouted.

"Sensing the Seven Stars... Induction Seven Stars! Qin Song closed his mouth and said nothing, burying his head on the ground and walking with seven star steps, but he just couldn't sense the seven stars that Meng Po said.

Suddenly, Qin Song's eyes lit up, and then he actually began to close his eyes, because just now, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be something in the sky, and then his footwork remained the same, but his thoughts began to drift upward.

Suddenly, Qin Song's mind lit up, and suddenly a star map appeared in front of him, but in reality, he had his eyes closed. Then Qin Song saw a few stars combined like spoons.

"Big Dipper!" The moment he saw this spoon, Qin Song was overjoyed, he knew that he had finally sensed the so-called Seven Stars.

Immediately, Qin Song calmed down and began to observe the Big Dipper, only to see that these seven stars all have their own unique rhythm without class, as if they can breathe, one light and one dim, that rhythm made Qin Song's mood can't help but immerse himself in it.

In the outside world, Meng Po suddenly stopped scolding, and in her eyes, Qin Song's steps changed, no longer as chaotic as before, but gradually had a trace of special charm. Although there is no afterimage like Meng Po, there is that feeling.

"This kid can! Seven stars were sensed so quickly. Meng Po's heart was a little surprised, because it was the most difficult for a beginner Taoist to sense the Seven Stars, and it was common for him not to be able to sense it for a month, and there were usually masters in a group to help expand this induction.

But Meng Po knew that she didn't help him at all, it was definitely a genius to sense the seven stars in one day, and Qin Song was still a monk halfway, although he was cheaper than the ghost body, but it was definitely shocking. If Qin Song sensed that the Seven Stars were known by those Taoist priests within a day, he would definitely break his head in order to collect disciples.

At this time, Qin Song was still immersed in the rhythm of the seven stars, and he felt that these seven stars seemed to be another magic power, which made him feel very comfortable from the heart, and even felt that this was the Tao. It was a thought that popped into his head for no reason, except that he felt that only Tao could describe how he felt at the moment.

If Qin Song's idea was known by Meng Po, Meng Po would definitely be shocked and speechless, a little ghost who had just been in contact with Taoism for a day could actually feel the charm of "Dao", isn't it a joke? Even she can only feel the "Tao" when she has a chance.