Chapter 51: Ten Thousand Puppets by Chance
"The Ten Thousand Bamboo Puppet Technique should be a good exercise. Judging by its name, it should be related to the puppet technique, which has only been heard of before, but has never been seen. That's it, after all, it has nothing to do with me, so don't worry about it for the time being. Luo Yuan glanced at the bamboo tube in his hand a few times, shook his head and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, no longer paying attention.
Half an hour flew by
Han Haohe and the others who accepted the broken mangs and washed the essence and cut the marrow, all ended their luck and stood up.
"Immortal Master" Han Haohe didn't say anything else, and got up to bow.
"No need to be polite, you can come and see this. There is something extraordinary about this bamboo tube, but for a moment, I can't see what the mystery is. You drop a few drops of blood and see if there's anything out of the ordinary. With that, Luo Yuan handed over the bamboo tube.
At this time, Han Haohe's light was restrained, and there was already a little ethereal meaning in the vague way. After taking the bamboo tube with both hands, Han Haohe drew another wound according to Luo Yuan's words, squeezed out a few drops of blood and dripped on the bamboo tube.
Seeing this, the people around him and even Luo Yuan all looked at each other, wanting to see what other opportunities there would be. Under the eyes of everyone, the blood melted into the bamboo tube, and then the bamboo tube shone from the inside out.
Han Haohe and other people directly under the Han family couldn't help but look forward to it, praying that the ancestors would leave some more amazing means. However, the light gradually dissipated after a few breaths, and returned to the ordinary again.
Luo Yuan frowned, the rest of the people looked at each other, and Han Haohe cut another wound without saying a word, and injected blood again. Luo Yuan didn't stop it, after all, there were not a few people in the cultivation realm with strange methods, and he didn't know how to deal with it.
After ten breaths, Han Haohe's face was already pale, but the blood was still injecting and did not stop. is a few breaths, even if Han Haohe has been practicing martial arts all year round and has been washing his muscles and marrow, he can't support such blood loss.
Luo Yuan stretched out his hand to wipe his wound, and the wound healed instantly: "That's it, the blood you shed is enough to fill this bamboo tube." But you see, now the bamboo tube is shaking, but no sound is heard, and the weight has not increased significantly. It should be a mustard seed Nasumeru, and even if you drain the blood from your body, it will not help. ”
When Han Haohe heard this, he was a little unwilling, but he had no choice but to give up.
Without the nourishment of blood, the bamboo tube returned to the ordinary again, but Luo Yuan inadvertently saw that there was a trace of green on the side of the tube. Luo Yuan remained silent, but he was already a little surprised in his heart. Judging from the fluctuation of the stone box formation, this thing has been buried for at least a thousand years. Thousands of years have passed, and this withered bamboo can still glow with a trace of vitality under the nourishment of blood, which is simply appalling.
After a long time, Han Haohe smiled bitterly and said to Luo Yuan: "Immortal Master, do you know what this is?"
Luo Yuan shook his head: "I don't know, I've never heard of it." ”
Han Haohe shook his head stupidly, but he was not a person who was not greedy enough. This time, he picked up his life, and dredged the meridians, which was already a great opportunity for him.
"This thing is not something that we ordinary people can solve, and I am afraid that the opportunity left by our ancestors will not be able to inherit it. Otherwise, if the immortal master takes this thing, even if it is really a treasure, it is not something that we can drive. Han Haohe presented the bamboo tube with both hands and gave it to Luo Yuan.
Immediately, he turned his head and said to the people around him: "You haven't seen this, understand?"
"Yes, we only know about the orb, and we don't know anything else. Everyone in the Han family said yes.
"In that case, I will take it. I won't take you for nothing, here are ten Na Ling Dan, three Zhuji Dan, and one hundred spirit stones. You put these things away, if you refine qi in your body in the future, it is not impossible to enter the Tao from martial arts. I saw that as soon as Luo Yuan waved his hand, thirteen pills and one hundred spirit stones appeared.
Han Haohe was sincerely frightened, and hurriedly asked people to put away these items. Afterwards, there is a salute as a token of gratitude.
Luo Yuan didn't like this, waved his hand casually, and then spoke: "It's time to go, don't stay here for a long time, make the master's family unhappy." ”
"Okay, it's all up to the immortal master to decide. If it weren't for the immortal master's action this time, we would have ...... long ago."
"Okay, okay, don't say more, I like to be quiet. Just have some drinks on hand, and when I'm back there, I'll leave. The follow-up has nothing to do with me. Luo Yuan was a little impatient, and the worldly etiquette seemed too cumbersome to him.
The breeze is coming, and the water is not rippling. On the boundless sea, a relatively luxurious merchant ship is very lively. But seeing that the wine is a guest, reciting the poems of the bright moon, and singing the chapter of the fairy, it is not lively.
There was only one exception in one room, in which a handsome man sat cross-legged. I saw that his eyes were closed, his luck was weekly, and there was nothing outside his heart, just like an old monk who had settled down, and there was a bit of fairy wind and bones.
This group of people is Luo Yuan, Han Haohe, and others who returned from Reef Island. This time forward, everyone has gained, and there is no need to say much about Han Haohe and other people of the Han family's bloodline.
"The biggest gain for me this time is that I got acquainted with the young master of the Zhenhai Sect and Elder Zhou. As for the bamboo tube, although it is a bit mysterious, I don't know how to urge it. I haven't seen anything in it, so let's see what it is. Thinking of this, Luo Yuan's eyes opened and closed, picked up the bamboo tube on the side, and opened it, but it was a yellowed scroll.
Luo Yuan spread it out, and what caught his eye was the four big characters of "Ten Thousand Bamboo Puppetry". Read it carefully, and what it tells is a kind of exercise, majoring in puppetry.
"I am an old man of Wanzhu, cultivating puppets in my life, and cultivating the Demon Sea. After more than 200 years, the Wanzhu Sect was founded, and as soon as the puppet came out, Jindan retreated. Even if it is a Yuanying monk, he needs to give the old man three points of thin noodles. In his later years, he had insufficient opportunities and qualifications, and knew that it would be difficult for him to step out of Jindan.
After that, he devoted himself to studying the puppet, and finally broke through, and he could create a puppet. However, immortal materials are rare, and I tried my best to teach them, but I never got them after all, which is a big regret for this life. I hope that the younger generations, if there are talented and intelligent people, study this way, and fulfill my wish. If after thousands of years, the Wanzhu Sect is destroyed, there is a puppet technique written by the old man, which can be regarded as a good fate. Therefore, I also hope to be able to help when the old man's descendants are killed. ”
Luo Yuan couldn't help but be a little interested in this puppet technique. "Being able to use Jin Dan to defeat Yuan Ying, this technique is really extraordinary. It's just that the fairy material is hard to find, and you can't study it wholeheartedly like this old man of Wanzhu. After all, external objects are still inferior to their own reality, and can only be used as a means. Luo Yuan thought for a moment, and then bowed to the scroll of Old Man Wanzhu.
After that, Luo Yuan began to memorize the exercises in the scroll and comprehended it slightly. Maybe by chance, it is not known if one or two puppets can be made.
Shaoyan, the moon comes out of the east mountain, wandering between the bullfights. The starlight spreads across the sky, and the water surface meets the sky, which is admirable and refreshing.
In the guest room, Luo Yuan's eyes opened and closed, emitting a golden light. This scene, like a god descending from heaven, exudes an indescribable breath, which is fascinating.