Walking out of Renjia Town, through a large woods, during which Uncle Jiu and they did not speak, and Wu Xian was not in a state, so they silently walked to a broken temple along the way. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It can be seen that this temple has not been visited for a long time, it is in disrepair, overgrown with weeds, and the walls are dilapidated.

Wu Xian didn't know what they were doing here, because it was still early, so there was no need to rest at all, and Uncle Nine seemed to have come in the direction of the broken temple.

Walking inside, the idol had already collapsed, and the offering table was rotten, dusty, and covered with cobwebs.

After cleaning out a place to stay, Uncle Nine sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.

Uncle Nine is really diligent, Wu Xian thought so.

What Uncle Jiu is doing now is a method of cultivating the mind in the Maoshan Taoism, abandoning the distracting thoughts in the heart and concentrating on cultivating the thoughts of the heart.

Although the Maoshan Dao Technique contains a variety of cultivation paths, the most important and core is to cultivate the mind and cultivate the Dao Technique.

Relying on this, there are countless people who have successfully cultivated, can see the supreme heaven, get a glimpse of the fruits of the afterlife, and achieve their own great deeds, as for the others, there are many restrictions, and they can only have small achievements, which are far inferior to this way of cultivating the gods and cultivating the mind, so more and more people are cultivating this, and the others are gradually declining.

Wu Xian was about to go out to see the surrounding situation, and suddenly asked himself to follow him.

When he came to the tattered offering table, he blew numbly.

The dust flew up in the sky, and they hurriedly retreated, and when the dust had settled, they cleared a small area on the offering table, which was still slightly visible.

took out a small offering stove and two candles from the package, as well as a few incense sticks, and handed Wu Xian three sticks, Ma Ma lit the candles, burned the incense and inserted it into the offering furnace in front of him, and then motioned Wu Xian to do the same.

Wu Xian also learned to insert incense into the offering furnace and bowed a few times.

"You have to remember in the future, whether you meet a temple or a statue of a god in the future, you must light incense and worship, which is handed down by your ancestors, saying that you should have a sense of awe, no matter what, you just remember it."

"By the way, and the incense you ordered, you have to make it yourself, which is also something to remember."

After speaking, he walked to Uncle Jiu's side numbly, and even closed his eyes to recuperate.

I never thought that this usually lazy person would be so diligent.

Wu Xian went out to explore the surrounding situation, and found nothing special.

After coming back, when he saw the two of them, he also sat down cross-legged and carried the Maoshan Taoist technique taught by Uncle Jiu to cultivate his mind and mind.

His mind slowly sank, and the chaotic thoughts around him continued to fly, and Wu Xian tried his best to calm his heart.

After a while, Wu Xian's breathing was steady, his mind gradually calmed down, and he felt all kinds of knowledge taught by Uncle Jiu, extending his weak spiritual power, and constantly expanding outward.

It wasn't until he reached the limit and couldn't move forward a single point that Wu Xian found that his spiritual power could extend to a hundred meters.

Although his mind was tired, he was still very excited, knowing that this was a very powerful skill, and he could see things beyond his eyes.

The spiritual power was withdrawn, and Wu Xian silently carried the Maoshan Dao Technique, slowly recovering his spirit.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Xian felt that he was almost recovered, and when he opened his eyes, he just saw Uncle Nine looking at him.

After looking up and down, Uncle Nine nodded: "Wu Xian, after observing in the past few days, I have also roughly figured out a little bit of the curse in your body, now I have to try to see if it can be lifted, you have to be ready." ”

Hearing the question of the possibility of lifting his curse, Wu Xian hurriedly nodded: "Uncle Jiu, I'm ready." ”

Let Wu Xian lie on the ground, Uncle Nine circled around him a few times, and then took out the silver needle that he used to stab zombies from his arms.

However, it has not grown at this time, and it is still the same as before.

"It's fine at first, but at the end, there may be severe pain, I hope you can endure it."

After seeing Wu Xian's firm eyes, Uncle Nine took out a needle and gently pierced it into Wu Xian's palm.

I just felt something click, and there was no pain.

Uncle Nine cautiously pierced the silver needles into Wu Xian's body one by one.

After a while, he was stabbed all over his arms, legs and feet, and even had a few stitches in his stomach.

Just when Wu Xian was still thinking that it was very easy, Uncle Nine picked up a silver needle and stabbed it into his chest.

A strong pain surged up, and Wu Xian was like enjoying the coolness in the woods on a hot summer day, when he suddenly provoked a hornet's nest.

Thousands of wasps stabbed poisonous needles into their bodies, stinging their entire bodies.

His face quickly turned red, and sweat rained down on the ground.

The intense pain made Wu Xian's body tremble.

Firmly pressing Wu Xian's body with his hand, Uncle Nine stabbed another silver needle.

Suddenly, an even more intense pain rushed towards his consciousness, and he finally couldn't help it and kept screaming.

Sensing that Wu Xian might be a little unbearable, Uncle Nine took out several silver needles one after another and quickly stabbed them in.

There were already silver needles all over his chest, and looking like that, a Big Dipper Seven Star Array had been formed.

Uncle Nine recited the words, gathered the surrounding aura, and hit the formation.

Turn the seven stars and break the yin and evil.

With a loud shout, the silver needle shone and disappeared into Wu Xian's body.

At this time, in Wu Xian's body, the Big Dipper appeared out of thin air, shining brightly, shining on his flesh and blood, and the corrupted flesh and blood emitted black smoke from time to time, and then even the smoke was purified, and after a while, a large area was purified.

At this moment, the huge carrion mass that had been absorbing the nutrients in his flesh and blood finally made a move, first stretched out dozens of blood-colored tentacles, roared and rushed towards the formation, and then spewed out a stream of red-black smoke from it, wanting to envelop the entire Big Dipper.

As soon as they got closer, a sneering corrosive sound rang out, and the tentacles and smoke were purified as if they had met a nemesis.

But before the light of the Big Dipper could continue to exert its power, a colorful light flashed in the carrion mass, and then two tentacles with faint colorful colors appeared.

As soon as the tentacle appeared, it instantly coiled on the edge of the formation, constantly pulling and pulling, making it impossible for the formation to continue to move forward.

And the faint colorful light also continued to consume the power of the formation, and the formation could only deal with it, and for a while, the two were stuck with each other.

Outside, Uncle Jiu's face turned pale, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Clutching his chest, he shouted, "Ma Ma Di, help me." ”

He bit the tip of his tongue numbly, and sprayed it into the formation, and a sense of evil appeared, blessing the Big Dipper Seven Star Array.

But what they didn't expect was that the tentacle with a faint colored light was so powerful, and the two of them didn't have a uniform together, but kept stalemate.

Uncle Nine slapped his chest violently, spurting out a mouthful of blood with a faint golden color, and his right hand dipped in blood and kept waving.

A talisman with a golden light appeared, and then was photographed by Uncle Nine in Wu Xian's body.

There was a loud "bump", and all the silver needles ejected from Wu Xian's body.

Uncle Nine sat on the ground and looked at Wu Xian very weakly.

And Wu Xian slowly woke up from the pain just now, sweating profusely, and saw that Uncle Nine and their faces were pale.

"Wu Xian, I underestimated the power of the curse in your body and didn't get rid of it, but I have suppressed it with formations and talismans, and gave it a certain amount of damage."

At first, Wu Xian was a little disappointed, but then he wanted to open it again, and it had a certain effect, at least better than nothing.

"Thank you, Uncle Nine."

With a wave of his hand, Uncle Nine signaled that it was okay.

Then, he picked up the silver needle in his hand again and gave Wu Xian a detailed advice.