Mo Yunqi, who had been begging for immortal fate two months ago, would be overjoyed with excitement if he could know that he could inherit such ancient divine skills.

But times have changed, and the world is impermanent.

After following the master to thank everyone, he lowered his head without any waves, without sorrow or joy in his heart, without being frightened, without a trace of ripples.

Wang Lin saw that he was now in a stable state of mind, and the whole person was calm and pure, so he completely put his mind at ease, no longer worried about Mo Yunqi's psychological situation and mental state, and congratulated with satisfaction:

"Brother Mo's heart is strong now, and his path will be smooth in the future, and it must not take much time to see Brother Mo go straight to the clouds!"

Mo Yunqi's eyes were full of gratitude, although after stepping into the cultivation realm, it was not good to call Wang Lin "Immortal Master" again, but he still bowed deeply, respectfully and sincerely thanked Wang Lin for saving his life many times.

Although Lao Wu had seen Wang Lin's amazing sword before, but now that he had all the secret techniques of the corpse gate, he directly mentioned to Mo Yunqi:

"What are you doing with this hypocrisy? In the future, you will practice the method of my corpse door diligently, and in less than a hundred years, you will be able to achieve something, and then you will personally repay the kindness of this little Taoist, is it not better than you thank and worship now, but there is no real return? ”

Mo Yunqi was not as arrogant as those hearts, and said humbly and bluntly:

"Master, you said those supernatural powers, but the disciple may not have the ability to learn the hand, I have been with you for more than a month, even these mundane things for people to collect the corpse, but only learned a little scratch, how dare you be so ambitious, lightly say that you can learn such an immortal method in a hundred years?"

Lao Wuyi was stunned, although he had never praised Mo Yunqi, he had always been extremely optimistic about his qualifications and temperament in his heart.

After hearing these words at this time, he realized that Mo Yunqi had always thought in his heart that what he had learned was some very normal and ordinary methods of collecting corpses, and there was nothing strange or special.

I didn't expect that my apprentice was really stupid, and he really regarded these methods of sewing corpses and carrying corpses as normal, Lao Wu laughed angrily, and after laughing a few times, he sighed:

"I don't blame you for thinking so, if there is no help from the city god this time, I am afraid that you and I will really be ordinary corpse collectors for a lifetime, without the core method, the supernatural power will only be self-defiled, and it will fall into the mortal world and become a despicable trick for people to collect corpses."

But the old five fingers clasped and held this Taoist scripture scroll tightly, and the decadent and self-deprecating twilight aura swept away, and then burst out with a spirit and arrogance inherited from the ancient giants.

Seeing that there were no outsiders in the house, and those present were either the orthodox city gods and ghosts, or the rookies of the Daomen who had a close friendship with Mo Yunqi, so the fifth child opened up and seriously told Mo Yunqi about the root of the corpse gate:

"There are three major techniques in my corpse gate, one is to sew the corpse, the second is to drive the corpse, and the third is to refine the corpse.

"The art of sewing corpses, I have given you most of them in the past month, and now the whole city god is using the sewing corpses made by you and me, all of them are agile and easy to use, is it not enough to count you as having made a small success? The remaining method of sewing the corpse is just to attach some mana to it, and it can still be practiced after more than ten years of hard study? What's the point?

"The art of chasing corpses, you have carried a lot of dead corpses to mass graves with me over the past few days, and the iron rules I taught you on the way are to make you familiar with the nature of dead corpses. Before the dead body was put into the coffin, you also used cinnabar to point the seven orifices of the dead corpse's brain, heart, chest, heart, left and right hands, and feet, as well as the ears, nose, and mouth, and sealed the seven souls of several dead corpses.

"As long as you and I practice this scripture, as soon as the mana in the body is completed, we can drive the corpses up according to the laws of the corpse gate, and make hundreds of corpses form a military ranking, which can be like an arm command, how can it be regarded as only learning a little fur?"

Mo Yunqi was stunned, thinking of the mantras that his master had taught him before, and the unwarranted iron rules for collecting corpses, he instantly realized in his heart.

Before, he regarded these things as a rule and taboo passed down from mouth to mouth to collect corpses, and he didn't think about it deeply.

Now I know that these are all real corpse door methods, just wait for a mana that is compatible with the five evils in the corpse, you can show thousands of miracles, all kinds of magical powers.

Wang Lin also listened to it quite interestingly, the corpse gate had long disappeared in the long river of time, and it was unknown how many thousands of years had not reappeared in the cultivation realm, and even in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the Chunyang Palace, there were very few records of it.

The ghosts of the city god don't eat the food of the mortal world, and there are many snacks to eat in the palace, and Xie Bi'an brought a plate of pastries to the three of them.

Wang Lin even ate a few plates of exquisite pastries and tea, and from time to time he drank a sip of wine, or drank some tea from a cup, and he listened to it with relish, and the other three words in his mind except for the word "sleep" were all shining.

Speaking of the most critical method of "refining corpses", Lao Wu paused, pondered for a long time, and then gave a salute to Huang Chenghuang with his fists, pointing to the yin bead that absorbed the incense of Chenghuang, and exclaimed:

"The city god is bright, this yin bead is very good, it is just a material for practicing the law refining weapon in the hands of others, but it is a much-needed treasure for my master and apprentice, with this yin bead containing righteous incense, and then choose a feng shui treasure land, you can practice an iron corpse in a moment!"

Seeing that Huang Chenghuang was still reluctantly extracting incense and pouring it into the yin beads, the compensation given to them was really kind, and the fifth child was unwilling to quietly eat such a large gift, and told the truth:

"The corpse refined by my corpse gate can be divided into gold, silver, copper and iron according to the realm, and the strength corresponds to the four realms of practicing qi to the Yuan Baby, the living people are knotted with the Golden Pill, the dead corpse is condensed with the Silver Pill, and turned into a silver corpse.

"With the help of this century-old Yin Pearl, it is not an exaggeration to refine a high-grade iron corpse, and there is incense inside, which can be called the righteous way corpse, and then I am not afraid of the method of exorcising evil spirits, after refining this Dharma corpse, I can still refine evil spirits into qi, and become a qi cultivator in one step, saving dozens of years of hard work!"

After hearing this, Chenghuang Huangba felt that he had not lost any damage to the incense in the past ten years, and he could help the down-and-out corpse door in the midst of danger and hardship.

He couldn't help but smile a little, and watched with satisfaction as the silk incense on his golden body was torn off his body and merged into the yin beads.

While several people were laughing and talking, Yin Yang Sigong had already finished the twenty-year incense and withdrew the iron hook.

Huang Ba let out a long breath, pointed to the sword box and yin bead that had completely changed their appearance unconsciously during everyone's conversation, and smiled happily:

"Wang Daochang, Mo Shaoxia, how are these two things now?"

Wang Lin swallowed the pastry in his mouth, took the wooden box and looked at it, but found that it was not old and dilapidated at all.

The sword box is square and simple, polished by the breath of incense to be clear and smooth.

It shows the essence of the wood color under the cover of dust, and the pale yellow and elegant nanmu stripes are embellished on it.

Lao Wu naturally knows how to use Yin Beads, and there is no need for Huang Ba to say more.

Chenghuang Huangba turned his head to look at Wang Lin, pointed to the sword box and said with a faint smile:

"Path Chief, why don't you try this sword box and see if the sword is properly placed?"