Chapter Forty-Four: I, Lin Chengfeng, a newcomer who has just cultivated, is afraid of demon beasts!
"What I'm going to teach you today is the art of prosthetics, which can be used to create a fake body that is exactly like yourself through the sigil seal, which can be used to confuse the enemy."
"After the spell is proficient, you can also instill part of your spiritual power into the fake body, forming a spell similar to the incarnation outside the body......"
Three days later, on Tianquan Peak, Chen Qingyun patiently explained to Lin Chengfeng how to use the prosthetic body technique, and practiced it several times by the way.
Lin Chengfeng naturally listened very carefully, and he usually put in one hundred and two percent of his efforts for this kind of camouflage and life-saving technique.
Because he had the foundation of the way of the seal, Lin Chengfeng didn't spend too much effort to learn, even if he deliberately delayed a little, he successfully mastered the art of fake body before evening.
Chen Qingyun secretly sighed that his junior brother's talent in magic was still so good, and then asked Lin Chengfeng to practice it in front of him.
"Guiding the Leaves ......"
Lin Chengfeng was not in a hurry to cast a spell, but first pinched and instructed a seal.
The surrounding bamboo forest shook violently, and a large piece of bamboo leaves were shaken down, and they were pulled and gathered around by some mysterious force, forming a protection, covering Lin Chengfeng's figure.
"Senior brother, you want to test me!" Chen Qingyun smiled, already guessing the other party's thoughts.
Sure enough, after the bamboo leaves drifted away, two identical Lin Chengfeng appeared in front of him.
Chen Qingyun looked at it carefully for a while, his brows furrowed slightly, but he quickly let go, and said affirmatively, "The one on the right should be fake, right?" ”
"Senior brother is really powerful!" Lin Chengfeng said in admiration, stretched out his hand, and the fake body next to him disappeared and turned into a paper talisman and fell into the palm of his hand.
Chen Qingyun laughed, secretly breathing a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, the junior brother had just learned this method of fake body, and the clone made with the talisman seal looked vaguely unnatural, revealing some flaws, I am afraid that he was not completely sure that he could distinguish it so quickly.
While thinking about it, Chen Qingyun didn't hide his secrets, told all the flaws he had just discovered, and then asked how the junior brother was retreating to kendo enlightenment.
"Senior brother is stupid, and he has never been able to understand the second sword of this Taiyi Xuanguang Sword!" Lin Chengfeng shook his head helplessly.
Although for most of the past half a month, his energy has been focused on practicing "Nine Turns Xuangong", but he has practiced swordsmanship for a long time before, but he has not been able to break through this bottleneck.
Lin Chengfeng vaguely felt that his speed of swinging the sword was fast enough, but he was always a little bit behind, and he might need a little stimulation to perfectly swing these two swords at the same time.
If you don't understand it, it's right! Chen Qingyun rolled his eyes, the junior disciples have all practiced this Taiyi Xuanguang Sword to the Great Perfection, how else can they practice?
Just thinking of the master's instructions, Chen Qingyun did not correct Lin Chengfeng's futile act, so he had to change his rhetoric and said comfortingly.
"The practice of kendo is not so easy, I spent three years in retreat in order to step into the third realm of kendo, and finally I was able to break through because of ...... coincidence."
Hearing this, Lin Chengfeng retracted his heart, the way of cultivation must indeed be down-to-earth, and he can't be in a hurry, but he can't help but be a little curious about what the third realm of the sword path looks like.
Chen Qingyun didn't mean to explain, but his voice changed and he spoke. "By the way, Senior Brother Chengfeng, in a month, it will be the quadrennial hunting festival, if you are interested, you might as well try it."
"Hunting sacrifice, what's that?" Lin Chengfeng asked puzzled.
"This is the tradition of my Taiyi family, and if you want to talk about it, you have to start with the great war six hundred years ago...... Chen Qingyun briefly explained the origin of the hunting sacrifice.
"In other words, these mountains are full of miasma and vicious demon beasts?" After listening to Chen Qingyun's story, Lin Chengfeng couldn't help but become a little nervous.
In the more than three months since he entered the Immortal Gate, he had not really experienced the battle of life and death.
The fight with Bai Linglong can only be regarded as a competition at best.
But those vicious demon beasts don't know what it means to be merciful, and when it comes to fighting, it's really life and death!
He, Lin Chengfeng, a newcomer who has just cultivated, is afraid of demon beasts!
Chen Qingyun saw that Lin Chengfeng looked worried and wanted to retreat, and he couldn't cry or laugh for a while.
"You don't have to worry too much about safety, the demon beasts around the Luoxia Mountain Range are just wild demons that drink blood, and there is no systematic cultivation method, and the combat power realm is not strong, with your strength is enough to protect yourself!" Chen Qingyun explained.
He knew how perverted this little junior brother's sword cultivation was, and ordinary Foundation Building Realm cultivators were afraid that they would not be able to resist the other party's sword, and there were no creatures on those mountains that could threaten Lin Chengfeng's safety.
"In addition, these peaks have been soaked in the blood of earth immortals and even Tribulation Realm monks, and many heavenly and earth treasures have been born over the past few hundred years, and clearing these demon beasts is also considered a sect's task, and if you perform well, the sect will give a certain amount of spirit stones as a reward."
Chen Qingyun added, but it was just a routine.
For a personal disciple like them, this cultivation resource didn't matter at all.
However, Lin Chengfeng's eyes suddenly lit up, because what he lacked most now was the spirit stone, and if it was a demon beast, wouldn't the book "Divine Beast Chronicles-Recipes" he had found in the library pavilion also come in handy.
With the Heaven and Earth Great Mill of Returning to the Origin, every time he eats a demon beast, it is equivalent to absorbing all the spiritual power in the other party's body, so that he will soon be able to cultivate the "Nine Turns Xuangong" to the realm of Xiaocheng.
How many spirit stones do you have to save......
Thinking of this, Lin Chengfeng decided to take some risks and participate in this so-called hunting festival, but he had to make more preparations before that.
"Anyway, when you decide, just talk to me!" Chen Qingyun patted Lin Chengfeng's shoulder and said with a smile.
But the next moment, the smile on Chen Qingyun's face couldn't be maintained.
Because the "Lin Chengfeng" standing in front of him was slapped like this, it was deflated as if it was leaking, and finally turned into a thin talisman and fell into his hand.
This is also fake?
Chen Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and then saw his little junior brother's head coming out of the soil, followed by his entire body.
Lin Chengfeng touched his nose and said with an embarrassed expression.
"Senior brother, I think I can explain ......"
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