Chapter 92: The Guide (3)

We landed on a deserted island within a radius of ten miles, where the migratory birds that spend the winter in the south resting ground, and now it is the end of spring, and there are only a few dozen old remnant gulls abandoned by the tribe scavenging the waste. At high tide, our foothold was overflowing to the tip of an island less than a mile away.

Yan Ruolin must have flown over this island, because I saw that on the sand at the tip of the island there were six characters carved with a sword, each of which was the size of a city gate.

"Kill your little thief with a thousand knives!"

The flying sword imprinted these six-character mantra deeply into the huge rock beneath the sandy surface.

I wanted to use my foot to erase the sword marks carved into the stone, but the more I thought about it, the more I fought with this kind of girl, it was like collecting firewood to feed the fire, and the higher her arrogance grew.

I blinked my eyes, and then I simply let the sword mark slowly wear away with the sea and stones, and continued to take the pill to carry Zhou Tian unmoved, treating internal injuries. Feng Meng is on the side to protect the Dharma for me - the so-called sentry, mainly to drive away those birds who are in the state of the living dead, I am a stone, and stop on Lao Tzu's head to.

With the help of Lai Dan's medicine, in the middle of the moon, my injuries will be healed.

After the black and white bear's Dharma protection mission was over, he went up to the tree to pick the coconut tree fruit on the sand and eat it for dinner.

Most of the days have passed, Yan Ruolin has not turned around, it is a good thing for me, I hope she will never return.

I look back on the battle in the day, this is the first time I have faced a Jindan upper class head-on, and it has benefited a lot.

I draw with my fingers on the sand.

According to the Taoist book, the battle of cultivators generally has four methods: martial arts, spells, runes, and magic weapons, which are generally called "Fu Bao Shuwu". The thought itself is an intangible and qualitative vitality, if it is purely used to fight with martial arts, relying on the idea of merging with the physical body and the physical body, the golden pill warriors in the world belong to this category; the means of spells, talismans, and magic weapons are the thoughts of using the physical body to make additional offerings -- the talisman is to inject the thought into a prefabricated spiritual rune and consume it at one time; the magic weapon is to refine part of the self's thoughts and ritual weapons into one on weekdays, and when a special thought doppelganger is sacrificed during battle.

As far as I am concerned, I usually have 4,000 Eryang thoughts combined with the physical body, and the other 4,000 Eryang thoughts are offered, and depending on the situation, they either concentrate on the Yuan and put them into the physical body, or consume them on various spells. As for the talismans and magic weapons, I haven't learned them yet.

This time, Yan Ruolin and I fought for a short time, and I could roughly judge the height of her martial arts. I am slightly relieved that she has finally fallen from the altar of God at the age of seventeen, who was previously inconceivable in my eyes—after all, at the age of seventeen, it is difficult to achieve Fa and supernatural powers. The Jindan level of her age is higher than mine, which is already unusual, and she still has to spend time cultivating the perfect doppelganger technique and stealth technique, and it is impossible to be as high as the sky in the martial arts.

- Lao Tzu doesn't understand anything else, but the fist and foot blades have been instructed by the Jindan Martial Saint since he was five years old. Hmph, there's also a general outline of Leifa that I learned from my mother's womb.

If the next time I fight, I think I can at least escape from her - based on the experience I have summed up in the past few years, no matter the level of Jindan in the same realm, under normal circumstances, you can only kill Jindan's opponent, but cannot capture it alive; if the opponent can survive the first battle, the second time the opponent finds out your means, it is not easy to kill to death.

――I'm afraid that this girl has some other means to hide. She looked like no one in her eyes, and she didn't know how many treasures the strong men of Kunlun had given her that she could rely on......

Thinking like this is boundless, I don't want to think about it anymore, so I turned out the cult book of "Bliss Soul Restraint" and studied it.

My goal of going to Kunlun is very clear, that is, to learn the Divine Soul Spell to break Xiaozhi's delusional mind, so I will start with the Divine Soul Classics I have at hand - at present, this cult book is second only to the "Shangqing Classic" and "Qiushui Chapter" in my heart.

Each picture of "Bliss Soul" is a naked stunner with charming eyes like autumn waves and a body like a graceful spring mountain. With a little attention, the fairy-like woman in the painting seems to come to life, and the fragrance of the coquettish voice and aphrodisiac makes the yin god of the appreciator involuntarily want to move - I think if ordinary people appreciate the painting, the ten breaths of the inner yin god will be ingested into the book, and the painting spirit inside will knock the bone and suck the marrow, refining all the thoughts.

This Danqing wonderful pen must have come from the hand of some supreme painting saint, and the painting itself is a very powerful means of guarding the secret leakage of classics. If "Bliss Soul Arrest" absorbs enough thoughts, maybe it can really turn into a powerful painting demon, and it must also be a peerless stunner, no less than any famous singer in the imperial capital.

But...... Since I have read all over the Spring Palace since I was a child, and I have rich practical experience in husband and wife life with Xiao Zhi, this method is as easy for me to deal with as drinking water. I read it from beginning to end with relish.

"Detention Spirit" is one of the four types of spells, which explores the magical powers that control the yin gods and thoughts, and the objects of the spell include the thoughts of the dead and the living - the most skilled soul masters can even make their own pseudo-thoughts and implant them in the other party's yin spirit, so that the other party thinks that they are doing something out of their own mind.

But delusion seems to be an extremely rare spell - "Bliss Soul Restraint" summarizes the common divine soul spells in the world, and also points out several of the most powerful divine soul Tiangang and arcane spells in the world, but it does not say a word about delusion, as if it has never been in the world.

The most admired arcane spell of "Bliss Soul Restraint" is the "Black Demon Soul Binding Hand", and the second is the final achievement of the classic "Heavenly Demon Bliss Gong". The "Black Evil Soul Binding Hand" is an evil skill that directly pulls out the living soul from the living creatures, which amazes the authors of the classics who have witnessed it and prompts them to enter the mountain to cultivate the truth. This person later cultivated for 300 years, was promoted to Yuanying, and founded the "Heavenly Demon Bliss Gong", which can turn the subject of the spell into a living puppet. He prides himself on being soft and rigid with the "Black Evil Soul Binding Hand", and Yin and Yang help each other.

――It seems that the teacher of Elysium Island is very clever, but the ancestor's character is too poor, and he was driven out of the mainstream of the cultivation realm by the four major sects, and the sect also declined miserably.

I used the general outline of the thunder method to conjure up an electric needle, and on the needle was the idea that I attached to my newly learned "mind heart", and I pierced the electric needle into the skull of an old gull, and the order given by the idea was to let the old gull fly around the coconut tree sleeping soundly underneath Fengmeng three times.

The old gull foraged for food on its own, unresponsive, until the electroacupuncture disappeared after thirty breaths.

I was focused on my expectations, and I let out a long sigh

-- In order for the subject to accept my suggestion, the inserted thought must be in tune with its earthly sound, and then naturally hint at it with its own thought. Birds are already much more complex than ants, let alone people?

I don't know how many living creatures, spirit beasts, and living people the disciples of Elysium Island need to be successful in order to succeed, so it's no wonder that it's an evil skill.

The black and white bear in the dream suddenly groaned in pain, and I felt his back, which seemed to bulge two pieces of meat as big as steamed buns, where it was time to grow wings.

I felt malicious towards Yan Ruolin again, and thought that my peace bead could contact the master of the Duren Academy, so I passed my divine thoughts from the bead.

- "Although I know that you are tedious, but I have to ask for one thing, and I will not trouble you again in the future - I can complete the Nine Difficult Tests by myself without the need for a guide. ”

Yu Zhenghong's projection appeared on the island, and he was not surprised for a moment,

"I already know, you just had a fight with Princess Lin a few days ago. Not long ago, Princess Lin moved back to the mountain gate through any gate, and threw a burden on me, and I invited her back—and now she is probably angry ahead, and does not want to see you. ”

-- The wicked sued first, and so it was.

Yu Zhenghong stroked the back of the black and white bear, took out a blue gauze cage from his sleeve, and put the two-year-old bear into the cage like a kitten, and slipped it in his hand. The black and white bear is not small, and the blue gauze cage is not big, this is a very powerful movement universe spell. Fengmeng fell asleep sweetly in the blue sarong, and reported the name of the food he wanted to eat in his dreams.

"This bear is about to be reborn, I will take him back to the mountain, ask the dragon climber of the sect to take care of him, and keep him safe - Princess Lin asked me to apologize to you. The twist of the matter lies in the difference in your perspectives, and there is no point in finding right from wrong. We can't find a suitable person like her for the time being, so you have to cooperate with her. Learning how to get along with your classmates is also one of the nine difficult questions. ”

"Including how not to be killed by a sneak attack by your fellow disciples?" I asked.

You can think so, too. For those who can't be prevented by dark arrows, of course there is no hope for immortality. Isn't the person who will be killed by his own fellow disciples stupid?"

I seem to have been stabbed by his words, wasn't I locked in a sarcophagus by my own woman before?

"But—as a guide, Princess Lin is obligated to help you three times when you encounter a great culprit. I have explained to her that when the time comes, Princess Lynn will obey the reasonable orders you have given her. After that, it's up to you and her to work together to complete the Nine Difficulties, and until your Nine Trials are over, I won't do anything more. ”

I was silent for a long time, then nodded,

"Good. ”

Then I asked the master of the ferryman's house,

"Can you tell me the reason why my guide is revered by Kunlun Mountain? The power and wealth of the world are not in your eyes, so why should you compliment a disciple of Jin Dan? Are you afraid of her father, but I see that you only call her father by his first name, but there is no lack of courtesy to her?"

It seems that the master of the ferry house is determined to tie me and the girl to the same boat, so I must at least know what the other party has experienced, so that I can make all kinds of preparations to prevent her from going berserk.

"Actually, we Kunlun are all tenants of Princess Lin's family, and according to the agreement with her mother, we should respect her as a princess...... This is a semi-public matter in the cultivation realm. ”

Yu Zhenghong smiled bitterly.