Chapter 19: The Red Tassel Gun
Legends such as genius are too far away for Yan, and he is still studying the little thing about his eyes.
In addition to creating hallucinations, he found that the pupil techniques he had seen in his previous life could basically be simply imitated.
For example, he can easily make three magatama in his swollen eyes, and he can also turn his eyes into a pure white, so that the transformed eyes also have the function of writing wheel eyes and white eyes, but he can't do it with a kaleidoscope any higher, he can't create a divine power space, and he can't summon Amaterasu's fire.
I don't know if it's because my eyes are not good, or if my current strength is not enough.
Changing the eyes back to their original state, in fact, under normal circumstances, various eye abilities can also be used, and changing the shape of the eyes is mainly for fun.
When spring came from the east, the flowers bloomed, and the stream at the door was covered with a thick layer of ice, which melted after a few months, and the Red Ying team finished digesting the blood and qi obtained from the blood lotus, and left a few months ago to go out on a mission.
Only Yan stayed silently in the small building, meditating in the courtyard during the day, and meditating with his eyes closed at night...
Yan's original plan was to directly cultivate the Divine Power Secret Realm and then go out, but when he arrived at the Six Divine Realm, he was called out.
Coming to the outside of the Blood Lotus Sect, Yan saw the young man who was cowering and looking nervously at the disciple guarding the door.
"Are you the Yellow Sparrow?" asked the young man curiously.
"That's right, it's me!" Huang Que is a code name, specially used to contact Wang Bao.
The young man looked Yan up and down and said, "This is something that my master handed over to you..."
Yan took it and took a look, it was actually a new communication jade slip.
"Why don't you use the old one?" Yan asked.
"It's not safe!" the young man said: "The master has formed a Ming Sect, the headquarters is in Dayong, if you go to Dayong, you can contact the master..."
"Oh, I see!" Yan nodded, and watched the young man leave.
Wang Bao did a good job, he also taught Mingjiao, and accepted another apprentice, isn't this going to fight alone?
It is true that one person's power is limited, but in this kind of world, it is possible to go against the sky with one's own strength...
Will accepting disciples and establishing an organization affect my practice?
None of the seniors stood up to tell Yan whether this was right or not, Yan could only say that he would observe first.
Turning around, Yan is ready to continue to go back to the room to practice, he was also an otaku in his previous life, if he has food, drink and mobile phones at home, he can not go out all year round, this life is still the same, as long as he can cultivate immortals, he can stay in the bamboo building for a lifetime.
His initial goal was to first exhaust the power of the Extreme Eye Heavenly Monarch in his body to see how far he could go.
But halfway through, he saw someone blocking the way in front of him.
A couple of red-clothed teenagers stopped the other three...
Yan glanced at this scene and knew in his heart, just like when Blue River invited him, this was another organization pulling people.
However, these three newcomers don't seem to want to join?
Yan looked at it, he didn't plan to care, it was none of his business!
Just as they were about to take a detour, the two young men in red suddenly stopped Yan: "Hey, didn't you see that our red tassel will recruit people here, and we want to hide when we see it?"
"Red tassel club?" Yan turned his head in astonishment, looked the two teenagers up and down, and then knew in his heart, it turned out that this red tassel was referring to the red tassel gun...
The red tassel gun, in Yan's senses, is a kind of children's gun, or appears in the hands of Wusheng in the play, generally about 1.5 meters in length, and is very flexible, but the viewing significance is greater than the actual combat significance.
On the real battlefield, who will use the red tassel gun!
"What kind of eyes do you have?" the young man looked at Yan with contempt on his face, and got up and scolded: "Which gang are you from?"
"I, no help, I'm just passing by, what you want to do, it has nothing to do with me..." Yan didn't want to provoke these people, not because he was afraid of things, but because it didn't make sense.
"Stop!" the man thought Yan was timid and afraid, and was about to rush up with a short gun.
Yan turned his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and this person was fixed there...
Another teenager looked at this scene and asked a little blankly, "Yue, what's wrong with you?"
The young man named Yue sat on the ground in a state of distraction, sweating like rain.
He turned his head blankly and said, "Brother, I seem to have died once just now..."
"This move, can it be called eye swordsmanship?" Yan felt the effect, and he was also very satisfied in his heart.
He didn't know how to do swordsmanship, but when he first accepted the inheritance, he saw the sword of the White Emperor, and it made him feel as if he had been killed once.
It was a kind of dignified crushing that was devastating.
Yan used this sword in illusion to let others see this scene as well.
If you are a strong-willed person, you may be able to understand some of the mysteries of kendo from this sword, but most people are scared from time to time.
Yan suddenly paused, turned his head and asked, "What are you following me?"
Behind him, there were three children who looked to be less than ten years old, all with long eyebrows and beautiful eyes, small faces, and cute looks.
These are the three children who have just been stopped by the two Red Tassel Society.
"Great, my lord," one of the children began, "We want to learn martial arts from you!"
"Learn martial arts and listen to lectures!" Yan Dao: "You should be a beginner's disciple, you should first find a miscellaneous job to do, earn merit points, and then go to the library to exchange for books, and start practicing after learning the foundation building boxing method..."
Well, this is the standard process for introductory disciples of the Blood Lotus Sect.
The Blood Lotus Sect generally screened disciples in the four countries to find cultivation with strong spiritual power, and the children they found were generally only 5 to 10 years old.
Such a child, according to Yan's understanding, should get a basic class or something like that to teach some basic knowledge first, and then practice.
The Blood Lotus Sect's approach is to use fantasy methods to directly inject written materials into children's consciousness, so that these children, who may not have been illiterate a day ago and don't know how to practice at all, instantly become people with a foundation of cultivation knowledge.
Then, they will be put into the Blood Lotus Sect to support themselves, and there will be enough work in the sect for them to earn merit points, and then use merit points to eat, buy books, and find teachers...
It's a bit of a sprout to help grow, but Yan will definitely not sympathize, he will only envy these children and see how good the conditions are.
If he hadn't met Ying by chance, maybe he would have been a primitive man in his life, at most a great primitive, and maybe he would have been written into history and blown into myths and legends by later generations.
But what's the point, people are dead...
Yan explained to the three of them, and then said, "If you don't know where to get the miscellaneous labor, I'll take you there?"
"However, we want to gain strength as soon as possible!" the other child simply knelt down and said, "We don't want to be that kind of boring chores, this is obviously a waste of our talents, if you are willing to teach us, from now on, the three of us are your subordinates, follow your guidance..."
Yan said speechlessly: "Didn't that Red Tassel Club pull you in, I remember this kind of gang, the benefits of joining the club are very rich..."
"They're not regular gangs at all, they're vampires who squeeze newcomers!" the teenager said.
He said it briefly, it turned out that the Red Tassel Club was specially recruiting this kind of newcomers, and then asked them to find miscellaneous workers everywhere to do, and the merit points obtained after working had to be handed in...
If you want to cultivate? impossible!
"Is there such a thing?" Yan was shocked, and he asked, "Does the sect not care about this kind of thing?"
"No one cares, disciples like us, no one cares about our life or death!" the kid said.
In fact, the sect still protects their lives, but it is only life, as long as they ensure that they do not die, the rest is how to squeeze and squeeze how they want...
"There are many disciples like you?" Yan asked.
"At least hundreds of thousands!" said the third child, "The Red Tassel Society alone controls more than 20,000!"
Yan was speechless...
He simply calculated that each newcomer can get a minimum of 90 merit points a month, and this red tassel will control 20,000 newcomers, with a monthly income of 1.8 million?
He was complacent before, his dagger was sold for 45 million (450,000 yuan is converted into 45 million for Chenggongxun), and now it seems that it is only the income of the Red Tassel Club for more than two years!
These newcomers have not learned the basic boxing techniques, and they can't eat meat, and they can't resist the rule of the Red Tassel Society if they are not able to cultivate at all.
It's a safe and secure way to make money.
So, why don't you care about it?
Yan thought for a while, and was about to speak, when the two young men from the Red Tassel Society came over again.
"I advise you not to meddle in your business!" one of them shouted.
The other didn't speak, obviously frightened by the sword.
Yan frowned, he didn't know whether to care about this matter or not, after all, this was not a two-person doing this, this was obviously a huge interest system, he just wanted to quietly pursue eternity.
Since ancient times, why have cultivators hid in the mountains, isn't it because they don't want to care about so much bullshit...
But whatever...
Yan felt uncomfortable again...
"Bastard!" the two disciples of the Red Tassel Society saw that Yan ignored them, and simply stabbed out their guns.
Killing people is not allowed in the internal affairs of the sect, but it is not said that it is not allowed to be disabled...
Yan tilted his head slightly, dodging the short gun that the young man thought he was going to hit, and he said lightly: "Okay, I'll only save these three..."
"How dare you mind our business!" The red tassel spear stabbed out, like a little plum blossom, confusing people's eyes and hiding murderous intentions at the same time.
It's a pity that the spike of red tassels is still too conspicuous for Yan's eyes...
Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the body of the gun directly in the shadow of the gun, and then he exerted his arm and shouted, "Let go!"
The young man only felt a strong force coming from the other end, he had also studied hard, and swore that the gun was there, so he desperately grabbed the body of the gun, but unfortunately the result was that his hand was taken out of a bloody piece of skin by the body of the gun!
Yan grabbed a gun and smashed it into the other, and the other teenager only felt that his hands were numb, and the red tassel gun in his hand came out of his hand and was nailed to the big tree on the side...
From the two attacking, to Yan grabbing the next gun and shooting down the other, it was just three moves and two styles, and the three children only felt the kung fu in the blink of an eye, and the guns in the hands of the two young men of the Red Tassel Club were confiscated...
"Okay, it's amazing!" A child looked at this scene blankly, his eyes suddenly brightened, and then he knelt on the ground: "Master, take me as an apprentice!"
Before, he was just looking for someone to seek refuge, but now, he found that this person seemed to be very strong!