The mute girl stood in front of the door and waited eagerly, and did not return to the house until Jiang Chi appeared in her line of sight.

Still angry?

Looking at the dumb girl who was busy and didn't want to pay attention to him, Jiang Chi couldn't cry or laugh a little, and the bottle of Jiupin Qi Gathering Pill was still on the table, and he didn't know how to explain it.

can only sing a one-man show.

Jiang Chi sat down, regardless of whether the dumb girl was listening or not, and slowly told what happened today.

When talking about Elder Taishang, the dumb girl suddenly slapped the wooden table, and three words were written on the paper - Ji Mengxue.

Jiang Chi looked at her, his heart was a little worried, and he argued in a low voice: "I really didn't provoke her!"

Jiang Chi swore that he had never seen a dumb woman write this whole line at such a fast speed: "She is the daughter of the palace master, she should help you! Who knows if that old bastard sold his daughter to you." ”

Jiang Chi felt bitter in his heart, although he and the palace master of the school palace were old friends, but the palace master had clearly warned him to stay away from his daughter.

What the hell is this!

With the dumb girl's eyes about to kill, Jiang Chi stubbornly diverted the topic: "Or, let's talk about killing Lei Mingxuan?"

There was silence.

Jiang Chi smiled bitterly and said, "The forging body is completely abolished, and I want to practice another exercise." ”

The mute woman threw a book at his head.

"Why don't you pick it out for me?" Jiang Chi muttered, took down the book and opened it.

The mute girl slapped the paper figure tied a few days ago on his head again, turned around and went back to the back room, not wanting to pay attention to him anymore.

Jiang Chi looked at the empty kitchen and sighed that he was going to forage for food again today.

Although the mute girl had a temper with him, she was still sensible, and in this saint-level exercise, there were things that Jiang Chi needed.

The Nine Hells Heavenly Demon Sutra

Thousands of years ago, practitioners were divided into five major schools, and the Nine Hell Heavenly Demon Sutra was the holy text of the Demon Dao.

The Demon Dao Holy Book is all-encompassing, not only has a general outline of exercises, but also has various magical powers that have been handed down thousands of years ago. All kinds of strange techniques, when they first saw it, opened Jiang Chi's eyes.

He only has a spiritual realm cultivation, and he must choose a technique that increases his cultivation significantly in a short period of time in order to have a chance of winning against Lei Mingxuan.

Soon, Jiang Chi took a fancy to a secret technique - ghost possession.

Forcibly keep the unjustly killed souls, avoid the search of the ghosts, and allow them to possess them, instantly increasing their strength. If the deceased soul was a great cultivator during his lifetime, it is also possible to feed back to himself and improve the cultivation of the possessed person.

There are gains and losses, and the side effects are also very obvious, and those who are not strong-willed are very easy to be taken away by the souls of the dead, and the dove occupies the magpie's nest.

This exercise alone is not enough.

To deal with Lei Mingxuan, it is necessary to summon the revenant souls above the strength of the Imperial Qi Realm, and when possessed, it is likely to cause Jiang Chi to break through the realm...... He can't break through yet.

Jiang Chi looked at the paper figure that the dumb girl had just patted, and suddenly suddenly said: "It's still a dumb girl who thinks thoughtfully." ”

He flipped a few more pages back and found another secret technique—the Blood-Activating Muscle Technique.

It sounds like the right way of the Xuanmen, but in fact, it still belongs to the art of the ghost path.

The so-called living blood and muscles refers to the birth of flesh and blood on the body of the dead, so that the dead soul is possessed by the flesh and blood, which is convenient for the ghost to control, and there is no need to risk his life.

Using these two secret techniques and the Purple Cloud Electric Tiger, it was easy to kill Lei Mingxuan!

Jiang Chi's expression was indifferent, and he cultivated bit by bit according to his merits.

After a while, he encountered the expected difficulties.

The Nine Hell Heavenly Demon True Scripture, although it is a saint-level exercise, is a bit outdated for today.

The Palace of the God of War is a relic, and the exercises contained in it belong to a thousand years ago. The concept of practice is changing with each passing day, and it is difficult for the exercises of thousands of years ago to adapt to the current environment.

The simplest example is the forging body duel used by Jiang Chi to defeat Lei Mingxuan, which was powerful thousands of years ago, but it couldn't withstand the impact of the emerging genre at all, and disappeared in the torrent of time.

A thousand years ago, the five schools of Confucianism, Demons, Taoism, War, and Buddhism were promoted simultaneously to cultivate the vitality of Hongmeng.

Nowadays, there are two major schools left in the evolution and development, through the aura of heaven and earth, respectively, to cultivate Xuan Qi and Battle Intent.

These two ghost path secret techniques belong to the magic cultivation techniques, and if they are cultivated directly according to the methods recorded in the books, it is very likely that they will collide with the spiritual energy in the body and explode to death.

The details of the arcane techniques must be corrected in order to adapt to the aura of heaven and earth and to use the arcane arts safely.

"It will take about two days"

Jiang Chi secretly estimated to himself, took an extremely long piece of rice paper, raised his pen and frowned, and fell into deep thought.

If anyone knew that Jiang Chi dared to change the secret technique of the exercises without authorization, they would definitely laugh at him for not knowing the height of the sky.

As everyone knows, the secret art of the exercises can be summed up after a long evolution, and if you change a word, it may be a millimeter or a thousand miles.

But Jiang Chi dared to change.

Before he went to the God of War Palace, he only dared to say that he knew how to practice better than most people, and after breaking through the God of War Palace, he dared to say that he was the person who knew the most about cultivation in the world.

Two days passed in a flash, and Jiang Chi woke up from his meditation, only to see the rice paper in front of him densely filled with strange runes.

The mute girl had already set a table of good dishes, and the wooden chopsticks clanged on the rice bowl.

"I can finally have a good meal!" Jiang Chi smiled.

After eating and drinking, the mute woman pointed to the kitchen, and Jiang Chi went in to see that there were twenty fat pigs tied up, and they were screaming.

The one who knows Jiang Chi best is always a dumb girl!

Jiang Chi understood, closed the kitchen door, and leaned the half-human-tall paper figure against the door.

The mind moved lightly, the hands flew, and the five fingers formed complex handprints between the five fingers, accompanied by a fluctuation and fluctuation, the sleeves of the clothes moved without wind, and the hunting sound.

In a moment, the elusive aura of heaven and earth turned into a pitch-black mist in Jiang Chi's palm, revealing an indescribable evil aura, and the black mist flew away from his palm, rushing towards those pigs waiting to be slaughtered like a hungry tiger.

Wherever the black fog passed, the yin wind gusted, and Jiang Chi, as a spellcaster, couldn't help but shiver.

The piglet, which was swept by the black mist, let out a terrible scream, and its flesh turned into a puddle of black water, and there were no bones left.

The secret technique of the ghost path is really demonic.

Jiang Chi couldn't help but be a little worried when he saw this scene, if he passed on the Demon Dao Holy Book to that descendant, would it cause another catastrophe.

After a cup of tea, more than 20 piglets returned to the western sky, leaving only a stain, and the black mist also expanded from the size of the original fist to half a person high, hideous and terrifying.

The black mist wandered left and right, as if looking for new flesh and blood, and when he saw Jiang Chi, he actually flew over, wanting to swallow him into his belly!

"How dare a soulless thing turn against its master?"

Jiang Chi spoke coldly, shook his fingers, and broke the black mist in half, like a marionette, and firmly controlled it. Immediately afterward, he condensed his voice, and the aura in his body was agitated, controlling the black mist to merge with the paper figure leaning against the door.

!!A mournful roar pierced the air, deafening, and the black mist was reluctantly melted into the paper figure and completely disappeared from the world.

Blood-activating muscles, done!