Garon danced, came to Ussan's side, and whispered angrily, "What's the matter?"

"Senior Brother Garon, leave this matter to me." Wu Sang was also taken aback by Yuan Ming's actions, and hurriedly said.

"I've met that person twice, it seems that the pilgrim who learned how to make incense with you, Senior Brother Wusang, is so disrespectful to Lord Inuya!" Garon's face was full of annoyance, but it was covered by a canine head mask, so that no one could see it.

Disturbing the sacrifice *** is a great disrespect to the Lord of the Dog Tooth God, and it is a great taboo.

And let himself almost not get off the stage in front of so many pilgrims and believers, if he messed up the most important annual sacrificial ceremony of the Jiuli Temple, and was questioned by the abbot, he couldn't afford it.

"Yes, yes, you are angry, I will definitely reprimand him later, I will give the temple satisfactory compensation, I still need senior brother to take care of it here, don't affect ***." Usan lowered his voice.

"I'll settle accounts with you later!" Galong Miaozhu glanced at the many pilgrims next to him, scolded him a little slowly, and continued to dance.

After Wusan confessed in a low voice, he chased out in the direction where Yuan Ming left.

Yuan Ming, on the other side, had already returned to the wing room and locked the door.

He filled the table with all the raw materials he had prepared before, took out a few of them, and prepared to start making incense again, but this time he had a new material, which was the incense ash he had just caught at the sacrificial ceremony.

"Bang bang bang!"

After a while, there was an urgent knock on the door outside.

"Yuan Xiaoyou, what's the matter with you, why do you want to disturb the sacrifice of Lord Dogtooth God***?" Accompanied by Usan's angry voice.

"My stomach hurts a little, don't bother me. And I left my apologies at the door, you can take them and give them to Garon." Yuan Ming forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart and shouted.

"Is it serious? Does it matter?" When Uzan heard this, he was surprised.

"Don't worry, but I'm going to rest for now, and don't bother me until evening." Yuan Ming shouted loudly.

After that, he didn't respond any more.

Usang tried to push the door and found that it had been locked, so he had to stick to the door and listen to the movement inside for a while, but he didn't hear anything, and when he looked down, there was a small bag under the door.

He leaned over and picked up the bag, weighed it, and muttered, "I finally understand some rules," and turned to leave.

Inside the house, Yuan Ming's mind was immersed in making incense.

Two hours later, seven or eight long black incense sticks were dried and placed neatly on the table.

Yuan Ming couldn't wait to take out the incense burner, insert a black incense stick into it, and then set it on fire.

A wisp of green smoke slowly rose, and an aroma very similar to the original black incense spread, Yuan Ming immediately felt that his vision in front of him became blurred, and he felt drowsy for a while.

The Tai Chi pattern on the incense burner also lit up with a hazy light at this moment.

"It works, it works."

The flash of inspiration that he had blessed his soul before turned out to be really effective.

Yuan Ming was stunned at first, then smiled, and then his smile gradually expanded, and he was so happy that he almost jumped up, how could he not have imagined that the material he was looking for was actually the pinch of incense ash on the altar?

It's just that this feeling of euphoria didn't last long, and he couldn't resist the feeling of dizziness, and his consciousness sank into darkness.

In an instant, Yuan Ming only felt that a dazzling light lit up again in front of him, and he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to cover it.

As a result, he suddenly found that he couldn't control his hands at all, and not only that, but he couldn't even close his eyes and swallow a mouthful of saliva.

He lost control of his body?

Yuan Ming's heart froze, and he was in a trance for a moment, but he immediately came back to his senses, because he saw the surrounding scene clearly.

At the moment, I am standing in front of a lake with pleasant scenery, surrounded by green grass and flowers and trees, and on the other side of the lake is a two-story building built near the water, decorated with simple and elegant, tranquil

Light but dignified.

The next moment, his heart fluttered.

Through the corner of his eye, he saw clearly the handsome and immature young face reflected in the lake, which was the previous young emperor of the Great Jin Kingdom.

The young emperor was not wearing a golden dragon robe, but a bright yellow power suit, which looked quite close.

At this moment, he was walking with a solemn face, his right arm raised, an index finger erected upright, and his left hand was clenched at the wrist of his right hand, and he was chanting words.

Just when Yuan Ming was a little puzzled, what the young emperor was doing, the spell in his mouth stopped, and he raised his index finger half an inch high, and the void fluctuated slightly, and a few sparks appeared out of thin air, and then "Zila", a red fireball the size of a baby's fist condensed out.

Suddenly, Yuan Ming only felt an obvious feeling of heat rushing to his face, and the temperature around him was also rising.

"Isn't this a fireball practice?" Yuan Ming's heart moved.

It's not the first time he's seen the fireball technique, just like his Wood Thorn Technique, it can be regarded as the most basic and common entry-level attack spell in the fire attribute spell, and many Qi refining stage cultivators with a noble fire spirit root will, but he hasn't learned it for some reasons, the most important of which is that he doesn't have so much time to practice repeatedly.

Now that he is possessed by the Young Emperor, although he can't control his actions and speech like the previous time, he can still clearly feel that in the process of releasing the fireball technique, the mana flow in the meridians of the dantian and his whole body, and even the incantation in his mouth can be heard clearly.

After the young emperor condensed the fireball from his fingertips, he did not have the intention of releasing it, but continued to mobilize the mana in the dantian and injected it into the fireball, making it slowly expand, and the color also changed from red to light, tending to light yellow.

"Is this really a fireball technique...... Why do you always feel weird?" Yuan Ming looked at the fireball, feeling a little different from what he had learned before.

The ordinary fireball technique is basically released directly after condensation, just like performing the wooden thorn technique by himself, and I have never heard of it being able to make it bigger by continuously injecting mana.

Just as the Young Emperor was sweating all over his body and his forehead was dripping from the scorching fireball, the fireball on his fingertips finally stopped growing larger.

Yuan Ming, who was in the same perspective as him, understood that this was because there was not much mana left in the Young Emperor's dantian.

And the fireball, which was the size of an adult's head, suddenly shattered and dissipated into sparks after holding on for two or three breaths.

Before Yuan Ming could think about it, he felt that his eyes were dark, and then he lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, what he saw in his vision was already the furnishings of the Jiuli Temple again.

There was a black incense stick in the incense burner in front of him, and the other one that had been lit next to him had been completely burned, leaving only the last bit of fire gradually extinguished.

And the light of the Tai Chi pattern on the incense burner has also dimmed.

"Fangcai, I succeeded? And it's still the original little emperor?" Yuan Ming looked at the burned incense in a daze, thinking about the incense he made himself, and finally realized the original black incense's soul possession function for the first time, and also realized the magical fireball technique performed by the little emperor, but this time is really short, it seems that it only takes more than ten or twenty breaths before and after, and it is back.

But it finally worked!

Yuan Ming was excited in his heart, raised his fist and waved vigorously, opened his mouth and roared silently, at this moment, he only felt that this hut, this temple, this Iron Tiger Town, the river, the river, the southern Xinjiang, the Great Jin Dynasty and even the sea in the far east, everything in the whole world was no longer a shackle.

The second half of the Nine Elements Formula...... Even other better exercises may be possible!

Yuan Ming was excited for a long time before he eased up, the control brought by that aura gradually faded out, and his mind slowly calmed down, feeling as if he had succeeded, but it was not a success in the full sense.

"Although we have succeeded in making incense that can be possessed, it seems that there are still many problems, and no matter why we failed to control the actions of the little emperor, the time of possession alone is far from the original incense." Yuan Ming pondered with a little disappointment.

But Yuan

Mingxin is a little happy, after all, it is already a huge breakthrough to be able to successfully realize the surrender of the body and find the most critical material of seeing the ash, and the inspiration accounts for 99% of the success, and then the 1% of the effort.

He believes that one percent will not stand in the way of his success.

At present, the material tested is not exactly the same as the original incense, and it is naturally impossible to achieve the original possession time and effect.

As long as you slowly look for the right material in the future, the effect will definitely get better and better.

Yuan Ming groaned secretly and looked at the other black incense sticks on the table.

The rest of these incense sticks are also mixed with the same batch of materials, and even if they can help him achieve possession, the effect must be very different.

So we have to continue experimenting, and of course, we have to continue to use mana to help the incense burner recover.

But the next test will be seven days away at the earliest.

In the evening, Yuan Ming walked out of the wing room and saw Wu Sang walking towards him with a displeased face.

"Yuan Xiaoyou, you have to give me another explanation for your rude behavior today? Senior Brother Galong is still very dissatisfied, and he has already asked me to expel you from the temple." As soon as Uzan met, he opened his mouth and asked.

Of course, a considerable part of the reason is that after most of the compensation was distributed to Senior Brother Garon, he was also severely scolded by Garon and even the abbot, and his soul was seriously traumatized.

You have to add money!

However, at this time, Yuan Ming actually didn't care.

He has mastered the process of making incense, and now he has found the key to making incense, and it doesn't matter if he stays here or not.

"Oh, isn't that apology enough?" Yuan Ming asked rhetorically.

"Senior Brother Galong is iron-faced and ruthless, without my mediation, he would have led someone to drive you out! You have to show some sincerity today, or I won't be able to explain it here." Usan shouted angrily.

"It's fine, but you'll have to do me a little favor." After Yuan Ming thought about it, he replied with a smile on his face.

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