"Suppressing the strong and helping the weak is the art of the emperor. Guangling has not been without practitioners in the past, and the Xingli Taoist promised the position of deputy seal to the poor Dao, and also made a promise to other sects, but in the end the soul returned to Daoshan and died tragically in Guangling. Unexpectedly, Mingchen Taoist completed the layout in a light manner, and he deserved to be a Taoist who cultivated the wisdom fire of Buddhism! ”

The master of the master sighed and sighed, and his face was gray.

"Sect Master, as long as we survive fifty years, we will not be able to see the light of day." The Rampant Mountain Lord said with relief.

"Fifty years!" The master is in charge of the teaching and sighs quietly, how many fifty years of life are there?

"In this world, there are not only the methods of refining ghosts and puppets, but there must also be other methods of puppet refining, and we may not need fifty years to be able to keep the clouds open and see the moon."

"yes!"

"Please think again."

All the Dharma Vein Mountain Masters have suggested that it is definitely not a good thing for the Dharma Sect to really start a war.

"Okay, Senior Brother Meng, you can come with me to visit Maoshan and Tongtian."

"Obey the teachings!"

Shigong Zhangjiao sighed in his heart, and went with the rampant mountain lord to go vertically and horizontally.

……

……

"I thought it would take two months to plan, but I didn't expect it to become half in less than a month, and it was even exchanged for a thousand-year-old demon pill, and I earned it with blood!"

"I hope that the teacher will teach them to be smart enough, and the little trick of suppressing the strong and helping the weak is not interesting."

Sacrificial furnace, in the temple of the gods.

Mo Chuan looked at the thousand-year-old demon pill in front of him and muttered to himself.

His purpose is not to rule Guangling, what he wants is incense, it is cultivation, and the current situation can only be said to be half of the plan.

The remaining half is the key to the plan.

As his thoughts flowed, Mo Chuan focused his attention on the demon pill in front of him.

I saw this demon pill, the whole body is white, and there are faint purple and red gases, circulating in it.

It looks very mysterious, but in fact, this is a mottled appearance.

If Mo Chuan guessed correctly, most of the masters of this demon pill had cultivated human exercises, so that the pill became three colors.

"I don't know how much Yuan Qi is left after refining the demon power?"

"In addition, the two true dragons in the Navel Chakra divide the profits, but I am afraid that there will be no three out of ten. Well, the variable of the cow also has to be considered, in the past, it was only included in the single eye, and the impact was not great, but now that it has taken the whole body, it has been transformed into a zombie, and maybe it will also participate in this gluttonous feast......"

"I can't afford it!"

Mo Chuan sighed, a little helpless.

I have to say that this is the price of filling in the immortal beast.

In fact, this is just the demon pill profit, usually the brother and sister don't know how many herbs they have eaten, if they don't open up the two financial routes of alchemy refiners, they really can't afford to raise it.

"Ahh

Mo Chuan sighed, threw the demon pill into his mouth with a painful face, and refined it with the technique of taking bait.

Suddenly, the pores around his body were wide open, demonic, turbid, and miscellaneous...... gushing out.

The last time he swallowed the 700-year-old demon pill, he had 420 years of Taoism, and after a few months of devouring incense, he added another 10 years of Taoism, and now he has 430 years of Taoism.

At this time, as the rolling Yuan Qi merged into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, the slowly growing cultivation finally ushered in crazy growth again!

"Roar-", "Roar-"

"Moo-"

In the dragon roaring cow moo, the double dragon dragon cow was really as Mo Chuan expected, connecting with the bloodline, and instinctively snatched Yuan Qi.

Seeing this, Mo Chuan was neither sad nor happy, and continued to refine the demon pill.

Four hundred and thirty years...... Four hundred and eighty years...... Five hundred and forty years...... 600 years ...... Six hundred and sixty years......

Six hundred and seventy-two years!

"Gurgling!"

With an inscrutable sound, the thousand-year-old demon pill shattered, turning into the last wisp of Yuan Qi and returning to Mo Chuan's flesh and blood.

"Whew-"

He opened his eyes and exhaled like a sword, looking neither sad nor happy.

A thousand-year-old demon pill finally made him stop his cultivation in 672 years, adding a total of 242 years of Taoism.

Not a lot, but not much.

He used the blood connection of the demon wheel, and after a little feeling, he found that the cultivation of the Worryless True Dragon had surged to five hundred years, Xiao Zuo's cultivation had increased to more than two hundred years, and the cultivation of the Ox had increased to more than three hundred years.

"In this way, only sixty percent of the Demon Pill has been transformed, and it seems that the transformation ratio is slightly inferior to last time?"

"Why?"

"No, it should be the reason why the demon pill is too mottled."

Mo Chuan secretly pondered, accumulating refining experience.

After he was lucky and made sure that it was okay, he got up, and the familiar world faintly changed a little.

It's because the senses are getting sharper!

After leaving the temple of the god of cultivation and walking to the medicine field, he saw a huge jujube tree, Shuanglong was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, raised his head and looked around, and saw two more panda puppets in the medicine field.

The feeling of blood connection made Mo Chuan recognize these two puppets at a glance, they were controlled by Shuanglong!

It's also strange to say, I don't know if it's the pride of the dragon clan, or the bloodline is special, the ordinary demon and evil Jiazi can be transformed, and the double dragon is born with Jiazi cultivation, and the cultivation has not been seen for hundreds of years now, which is really strange!

If you think about it, Ssangyong's parents have never taken human form.

Mo Chuan suspected that this was not a special bloodline, but in the final analysis, it was caused by arrogance.

Pushing himself and others, he will not transform into cats and dogs.

"The matchmaker visited the fairy chief, dare to ask the fairy chief if he came to get medicine?"

A panda puppet wearing a garland walked over and bowed his hand.

"Feel free to see, hmm, the puppet is still handy?" Mo Chuan asked.

"It's very convenient, the matchmaker finally sees that the grass is not a forest."

The matchmaker clapped her hands happily, her body is as small as a thumb, walking in the medicine field, like entering the primeval forest, although it is not interesting, but it is like that after a long time.

"That's good!"

Mo Chuan bowed his head, glanced at the two puppets who pretended not to see him, smiled and turned to leave.

- It's quite interesting, but I didn't dare to make a move this time.

After leaving the medicine field, Mo Chuan went to the other side of the palace and found the cow in a gloomy compound.

At this time, the wall of the Niuniu courtyard was full of puppet semi-finished products.

I saw that the cow occasionally breathed a breath of yin qi to make a few corpses, and most of the time he was flipping through a book hanging in the air.

Mo Chuan carefully observed, most of the books he read were Taiyin zombies and the like, and it was obvious that he was not willing to become an incompetent zombie.

It's a corpse walk, and I want to make a difference.

"The rest of the road is limited, don't add any more burdens."

When the cow saw Mo Chuan, he sighed, obviously tired of the corpse-making life in the past half a month.

"After intercepting the poor road for a hundred years, you still have to carry the burden, it seems that the thousand-year seal has not smoothed your temperament?" Mo Chuan joked.

"It's just a hundred years of Taoism, why be stingy?" The cow turned a page of the scriptures and said, "It's not that Yu is lazy, it's really that the current life is no different from the days of the seal." ”

"Really? But you still have hope after all, don't you? Mo Chuan said, raising his hand and shooting a scroll of scriptures.

""Nine Chapters of Zhengxu" This is ...... The Law of Taiyin?!! The cow looked at it slightly, and suddenly exclaimed.

"Poor Dao once saw an ancient zombie sleeping so far, looking at its path is unfathomable, with this pearl in front, you will not have the opportunity to climb the peak again in the future! Let's practice well, by the way, don't miss your work. ”

Mo Chuan drew a big pie and turned to leave.

——The exercises he sent were obtained from the Taiyin method of the Yin Mountain Sect, and the cultivation of it can become the body of Taiyin, which is suitable for the cultivation of zombies and cattle.

When the time is ripe, it can also be passed on to subordinates to expand the scale of puppet refining.

……

After a walk, Mo Chuan immediately returned to the Yang Shen Temple, and was about to refine two more puppets, when he suddenly heard Xiao Gu'er report that the three sect leaders of Shigong, Tongtian, and Maoshan came to visit!

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