Chapter 45: The Three Swords of the Taoist Priest
In the next two days, under Ye Bufan's personal guidance, the development of the beggar gang was on the right track.
However, Ye Bufan did not have the idea of recruiting people and expanding the size of the gang.
This beggar gang is his own team in this world, and he wants to lead them back to the heavenly realm. The rules of this world are incomplete, resources are scarce, and the more people in the gang are, the more resources are needed, which will affect Ye Bufan's plan.
Now, the beggars have a good base, everyone has clothes to wear, and everyone has food. In fact, this gang has nothing to do with beggars, the reason why it is still called the beggar gang is mainly because Ye Bufan wants to always remember his identity as a beggar when he woke up in this life.
If the period of hard cultivation to achieve the Immortal Emperor is regarded as a previous life, then Ye Bufan, who is immortal after the great tribulation, has opened a new life. In this life, even though I started as a down-and-out beggar, I still have the ability to fight my way out, and then return to the top and liquidate all directions!
Of course, the beggar disciples will not forget their roots, they are well dressed, they are well fed, they sleep warmly, and they have money on their bodies...... But when they meet other beggars in the city, the people in the gang will give a little food or money, in the words of the fourteenth sister, this is called not forgetting the roots.
As the helper, Ye Bufan mainly gives orders, and there are very few opportunities to really do it, so he has a lot of time to practice, to perceive, to meditate, and in just two days, he has made a major breakthrough.
Compared with the ordinary monks in this world, Ye Bufan belongs to the recultivation, because he has experienced enlightenment or something before, so his advanced speed is as if he has opened a hanging, and there is no bottleneck at all, with the help of heaven and earth spiritual power and spirit stones, he has reached the third layer of the condensation period in just two days.
Consciousness dived into his body and watched as the three golden cyclones formed a regular triangle and slowly rotated around the center of the dantian......
Ye Bufan slowly opened his eyes on the morning of the third day, and he exhaled a mouthful of turbid air heavily, but his face was a little unnatural.
"The heaven and earth aura in this world is not pure, and there are a lot of impurities in the spirit stones, otherwise, with my physical endurance, these two days are enough time for me to advance to the fifth layer of condensation. Ye Bufan had a little regret in his heart and muttered to himself.
But soon, Ye Bufan's eyes lit up, his expression was excited, and he said, "But after reaching the third layer of Qi Condensation, I can refine the puppet, and I can also use my Immortal Emperor combat skills!"
Ye Bufan used to be a well-known puppet immortal emperor in the heavenly realm, and the reason why so many immortal emperors were jealous of him was entirely because of his amazing puppet skills. The combination of the puppet technique and the clone, true and false, false and true, even the ten immortal emperors suffered a big loss in the final siege.
It is conceivable how rebellious Ye Bufan's puppet technique is, using the puppet to preach and develop the puppet technique to the extreme, so he once won the title of a puppet immortal emperor, and Ling Yi is nicknamed - a million clones!
If the strength reaches the high level of the Immortal Emperor, Ye Bufan will be distracted by a million, and at the same time control a million puppet clones, what kind of concept is that? A generation of Immortal Emperors leads the most powerful army of the Heavenly Realm with a million, it is simply a god blocking and killing the gods and Buddhas, and the world is invincible!
"Body techniques, combat skills, supernatural powers, magic weapons, these things are the capital for a monk to gain a foothold in the cultivation realm. Body skills, combat skills, and supernatural powers are all engraved in my mind, and this body does not have the obvious shackles that break through, and now I only lack a magic weapon. ”
Speaking of magic weapons, Ye Bufan suddenly remembered the mysterious black bowl lying in the depths of the sea of knowledge, so he sat cross-legged on the bed, his body was motionless, his consciousness had entered the sea of knowledge, and floated to the side of the mysterious black bowl.
"Buzz!"
After perceiving Ye Bufan's breath, the originally calm black bowl suddenly trembled, and the ripples on the water surface were agitated, rippling one after another, as if one small stone after another kept entering the water, making it difficult for the water in the bowl to calm down.
"Calculate the time, it's noon now, can it be ......" Ye Bufan's consciousness body pupils suddenly contracted, "That message once said that at noon every three days in the first half of the month, the black bowl will open the mysterious space......"
Before he finished speaking, the water surface in the black bowl had turned gray, gradually stabilized, and finally was as smooth as a mirror, and at the same time, countless snowflake spots appeared, and soon a clear black and white image appeared in Ye Bufan's sight.
"The sun and stars, the planetary world, the towering trees, the mountains and the ocean, the towers of the mountains, the magical mechanical ......"
This time, the image is somewhat similar to the first time it was opened, but it is more detailed and clearer than the first time. At least Ye Bufan has seen more people and learned more about the customs. The lights are bright, the beauties are beautiful, the traffic is like water, and the night scene is bright...... This image lasted for a full quarter of an hour before disappearing.
"Hmm, is the image presented this time just to give me a better understanding of the customs of that world?" Ye Bufan was a little regretful, "The duration of the first two images was only a quarter of an hour, and now it's going to be closed." ”
It's just that...... Maybe it was because its strength was upgraded and it was rewarded, or maybe the black bowl increased its strength after devouring the crystal bowl, the image in the bowl did not disappear, and as soon as the picture turned, on a green grass, an incomparably popular song directly hit Ye Bufan's ears.
"The big windmill, the scenery here is so beautiful, the sky is beautiful, the ground is beautiful, and there is a group of happy friends. The big windmill is spinning around, happy partners holding hands, holding your hands, holding my hands, today's friends, tomorrow's good friends Hey, good friends!"
Such a novel and refreshing song, coupled with the tone of the ghost crying wolf, who would it be if it wasn't the thief Mao Sandao?
"Ahh
Sure enough, after the incomparably stylish and exotic singing, Mao Sandao's figure finally appeared on the screen, but after seeing his dress, Ye Bufan was immediately stunned and lost his voice: "What the hell is going on with this? This Mao Sandao is dressed like this...... Could it be that he is a cultivator?"
is still the thin man with a lewd face and triangular eyes and beard, but his dress has changed. Dressed in a Taoist robe, wearing a Taoist hat, with gossip printed on his back, and two peachwood swords on his left and right shoulders, and his two hands were not idle, holding all kinds of yellow rune paper with red patterns.
"I'm a good man, people can't look good! Isn't this Mao Sandao a true Taoist, this is to subdue demons and eliminate demons?"
Ye Bufan's eyes blinked, and the whole person was stunned.