Chapter 143: A Little Loss?
The next time, one person and one rope chased in the cave.
The southern kite had to catch the demon rope and ask clearly.
How can you be a traitor if you are so decent?
The demon rope didn't want to do this, but it was really the last time to ask Jiang Yang to save the southern kite, it sold itself to Jiang Yang.
As a spiritual artifact, it has to do what it says.
If not, the spirit weapon world will not be able to mix it in the future.
Spreading it out is not good for reputation.
It is also hopeless to promote the immortal weapon.
It's a demon rope with pursuit!
After chasing for a while and not catching up, Nan Kite stopped, crossed his hands on his hips, gasped for several breaths and slowed down, pointed to the demon rope in the distance, and threatened:
"Little thing, you wait for me, and I'll settle accounts with you later!"
The demon rope twisted in the air, not a big deal.
Nan Kite sat down again and looked at Jiang Yang, who was gloating on the side.
Jiang Yang immediately closed his mouth and looked at his eyes everywhere, as if nothing had happened.
"This doesn't count, I don't want it." The southern kite has a slightly round face, a little tsundere girl, not much the same as usual.
Jiang Yang tried to say:
"Then I'll exchange the Sky Shake Bottle?"
"Skyquake Bottle?"
"It's a powerful bottle."
"What kind of bottle?"
"It's the kind of bottle ......"
Saying this, Nan Kite remembered that Jiang Yang had indeed used that kind of bottle.
It's just ..... power It's still a threat in a small place in Juxian Town.
But when it comes to her realm, she can only say it's tickling.
The southern kite shook her head:
"Don't!"
"And what do you want?"
Nan Kite frowned and thought for a moment, and her gaze slowly turned to Xiaobai on the stone bed.
The little white-haired Wei is an existence comparable to a fifth-order demon beast, and his strength is strong.
Jiang Yang followed the gaze of the southern kite, and found that she was paying attention to Xiaobai, and hurriedly said: "Bai Suzhen can't give it to you, it's not good-tempered, it's very difficult to feed, and it's a picky eater, you are a Jianghu person, you take it with you on weekdays, eat and sleep in the open, it's not good for it, and it's ......"
"And it's biting, it's urinating, it's tearing down, you don't know how hard it is to raise, tsk...... Not for you. ”
Nan Kite saw that Jiang Yang was muttering a lot of words in his mouth, and his cold face showed a bit of amusement..... This little Taoist priest is really, for the sake of a snake, he can say anything.
"Well, I don't want your snake either, it's always okay, right?" The southern kite took out a gadget from her bosom and raised it triumphantly.
The gadget is as long as a palm, the workmanship is okay, and the hairpin looks like Jiang Yang's peach hairpin!
She casually inserted the mahogany hairpin into the high ponytail she had tied.
Fix it and tie it just right.
Jiang Yang blinked, and stopped talking.
Looking at the stinky and beautiful appearance of the southern kite, Jiang Yang just shook his head in the end and smiled helplessly, is this girl stupid?
The peach hairpin has always been a token of love.....
Case?
That......
Then I will give it to you reluctantly.
It's a big deal, in the future, even the people and the hairpin will come back.
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"That?"
"That, I'm ......"
Half an hour later, Nan Kite was lighting a fire in the cave, ready to cook a pot of rice porridge casually, but he heard Jiang Yang stumbling in his ears, and he couldn't say clearly. She turned her head and glared, reached out and touched the peach hairpin on the top of her head, and her eyes became a little dangerous: "You won't, you want to go back, right?" ”
"No...... No. Jiang Yang opened his mouth and said: "It's just that the peach hairpin is my natal magic weapon, and now it is taken away by you, if you say, my strength was ten before, and now there is no peach hairpin, I only have one or two left...... You get the idea, right? ”
"Hmm~"
Nan Kite frowned and groaned, stunned, stretched out her little finger and scratched her slender eyebrows, and said, "Then what do you mean?" ”
Jiang Yang showed a gentle smile on his face, harmless to humans and animals, and said, "Why don't you teach me one or two magic spells and leave them for me?" ”
Although the southern kite is very sensitive to the word "girl", she does not like this title.
But fortunately, there were no people in the cave, so it was fine.
Nan Kite raised her eyebrows and said suspiciously, "Teach you magical spells?" ”
Jiang Yang nodded: "Well, just teach a little as you like." ”
Hearing this, Nan Kite sat down and touched her chin to think for a while...... It seems that he is calculating whether he has taken advantage or suffered a loss?
Nine Holy Lotus Root + Demon Rope + One or Two Magical Spells = Peach Hairpin.
It always feels like a bit of a loss.
But the peach hairpin is quite powerful in Jiang Yang's hands......
It's a good magic weapon, and maybe you can even promote the spirit weapon in the future.
The immortal artifact is also unknown.
If it is in your own hands, it must be even more powerful!
People, you can't just look at the immediate benefits, you have to look at the long-term, right?
Having made up her mind, Nan Kite looked at Jiang Yang and said, "It's not impossible to teach you one or two magic spells, it's just that people, you can't be too ambitious, my magic spells are all ......."
The implication is that the magic spell is too advanced and profound, and Jiang Yang can't learn it.
Speaking of this, Jiang Yang was not convinced, and said, "If you don't teach, how do you know that I have learned?" ”
"Okay."
Nan Kite subconsciously rolled up her sleeves, looking like she was going to find someone else to fight.
"Tell me, which one are you practicing?" Nan Kite looked at Jiang Yang: "Daomen, right?" ”
"Heavenly Sect, or Human Sect? I don't dare to say other genres, I'm proficient in the two sects of Taoism! ”
"Heavenly Sect? Renzong? Jiang Yang heard this statement for the first time, and wondered.
"You don't even know about the Daomen Heavenly and Human Sects, do you?" Nan Kite looked at Jiang Yang like a fool.
Jiang Yang shook his head.
I really don't know, first heard of it.
Nan Kite touched her nose, she was afraid that she had met a fake Taoist priest?
He doesn't even know about the two sects of heaven and man?
Which sub-sect of the practice is it?
Nan Kite first cleared her throat and coughed: "I really don't know? You can't have a broken brain, right? ”
Jiang Yang shook his head: "I really don't know." ”
"Very well, Bengu...... Childe will popularize it for you. Since the development of Daomen, it has been divided into two completely different schools, and the world divides them into Tianzong and Renzong, and the two sects of heaven and man have never been harmonious. ”
"Tianzong takes the three teachings as the purpose, the understanding of the heart, and the uniqueness of its truth, and the essence of its cultivation is to require quiet and inaction, to go to emotions and desires, to cultivate the heart and nature, and to major in Jindan. Taoist priests are required to live and practice, and they are not encouraged to marry wives and drink meat. ”
"Renzong, majoring in Shangqing, Lingbao, Three Emperors and other scriptures, advocating thinking about God, chanting scriptures, the main talisman seal, and cultivating immeasurable merits."
When Jiang Yang heard this, he blurted out: "Then I should be a human sect." ”
What is the difference between Tianzong and a monk? In the future, I will be a pear tree pressed with begonias, eating meat, drinking wine in a big bowl, chic and happy...... Jiang Yang thought that Tianzong should have nothing to do with him...... Right?
Definitely not!
"Since it's a human sect, then why do you want to live in the countryside of Juxian Town?"
"How?" Jiang Yang looked at Nan Kite, like a good student who listened carefully in class.
Nan Kite was not too troublesome, and slowly explained: "Renzong entered the WTO, depended on the luck of various imperial courts for a living, and majored in immeasurable merits. Since you are cultivating the Human Sect, what are you doing here? ”
No matter how you look at it, Jiang Yang should be Tianzong.
Only the Taoist temple of Tianzong will be in a remote place, accompanied by mountain monsters and elves.
How do I know...... Uncle Shi didn't tell me this, Jiang Yang was speechless.
"Forget it, what's the use of talking to you about this." Nan Kite waved his hand, exchanged a few words, and cut straight to the point: "I'll teach you the art of talismans." ”
"Okay, okay."
"Paper Man!"
Nan Kite first said the name of the magic spell to Jiang Yang, and then said in detail:
"This paper Taoist is the supreme magic of the Daomen, and its essence lies in the tempering of the divine soul, requiring you to use it with two hearts, or several uses with one mind, in short, it is not easy to learn. I think that when I was studying, it was only after studying for ten years that I realized something. ”
As he spoke, Nan Kite's fingers cleared.
A pile of yellow rune paper appears in the left hand, and a pair of scissors appears in the right hand.
Under Jiang Yang's gaze, Nan Kite cut the yellow rune paper into palm-sized paper figures like a tailor. Placing the paper figure on the stone table, Nan Kite told the corresponding formulas and tips for manipulating the paper figure.
Nan Kite quickly put out his fingers, and his fingers hooked slightly: "Get up!" ”
Then, the paper figures, who were still dead things, actually stood up one after another.
The paper figure was small, running around the table, and after a while, it disappeared without a trace.
There is a paper man clenching his fists, aiming at the feet of the southern kite, hehehaha practicing boxing.
A paper man climbed onto the stone bed, lifted the wooden stick with both hands, applied ointment, and smeared the wounds on Xiaobai's body.
The paper man first retreated a few steps back, widened the distance, and then began to run, faster and faster, jumped into the fire, and set himself on fire!
In short, there is a ...... for everything.
For a while, the cave was chaotic, and there were paper figures running around everywhere.
After Nan Kite finished speaking, the demonstration was completed, and he looked at Jiang Yang who was dumbfounded:
"Learned? It doesn't matter if I didn't learn it, after all, I didn't realize it until ten years. ”
Between the words, the southern kite was still a little proud.
She was bullying Jiang Yang and couldn't move now.
Otherwise, Jiang Yang has to show his hand, what is true talent?
slapped the southern kite in the face in public, snapping...... Ringing.
"What's the use of this? It doesn't seem to be very powerful against the enemy, right? ”
Jiang Yang voiced his questions in a timely manner.
These paper people are cute and funny, but can you expect them to fight off the enemy?
Unrealistic!
The southern kite is in a trance...... Sure enough, I couldn't deceive this little Taoist.
Although the little Taoist priest was injured, his brain was not broken.
"Ahem."
Nan Kite coughed, pretended not to care, and thought for a while, "Why don't I teach you the sword technique?" ”
As he spoke, the southern kite demonstrated in public again.
As the name suggests, Edgeworth!
Nan Kite said that this can make people fly up with a sword, be a good helper on the road, and can also kill people in the air, and take the enemy's head thousands of miles away!
Jiang Yang looked at it and shook his head.
"Why don't you give me a magic weapon too? What can be held in the hand is more steady. ”
Nan Kite couldn't help but be a little angry when he saw Jiang Yang's lion open his mouth.
Finally, he rolled his eyes and pointed to the demon rope on one side, "Oh, the one who reluctantly cuts love to you." ”
Jiang Yang: "(¬_¬)"