in the name of evil

Chapter 102 The Good Man Jiang Li

Jiang Li was very confused, why when he woke up, he saw a bunch of people walking towards him as if they were going to catch rape, and he obviously didn't do anything, just fell asleep accidentally.

Is it illegal to sleep on the street?
"The breath just now is yours?"

Xue Ya stared at Jiang Li coldly.

Jiang Li was so stared that Monk Zhanger couldn't figure it out.

"What breath, I don't know, I just woke up." Jiang Li frowned and replied.

"Amitabha." Ku Wu explained to Jiang Li: "Just now, there was a monstrous death aura that went straight to the sky. When I followed the source, I happened to find Jiang benefactor here. If Jiang benefactor knows, can you explain it to us?"

Jiang Li shook his head in confusion: "I really just woke up, and I don't know anything."

Qiu Chuyun and Zhang Xuanli had some conjectures, but this conjecture was too horrifying, so they didn't dare to say it out for a while.

Did Jiang Li advance?
Both of them knew that Jiang Li practiced psychic devouring magic, so the characteristics contained in the aura were different from the general aura, and it was more evil and strange, containing countless negative emotions.

So if the dead air came from Jiang Li, it could be explained, but the dead air was so strong that the two of them didn't think about it at all.

After pondering for a moment, Qiu Chuyun said, "Try to let the aura go out to me with all your strength."

Although Jiang Li didn't understand, he still did what Qiu Chuyun said.

I saw Jiang Li concentrating for a while, and then the majestic black air burst out from his limbs and bones. The difference from before was that the black air at this time seemed to be alive. The indescribably terrifying existence that opened its eyes rushed towards everyone with boundless power.

The closer people are to the black air, the more trembling they feel. There seem to be countless ghosts crying in the black air. The hopeless dead air seems to be able to invade people's hearts, smashing all positive emotions, and making people pessimistic about the whole world. Emotions.

The disciples with lower cultivation levels watched the black air whizzing towards them, and had no intention of stopping it at all, because they were all polluted by the evil thoughts contained in it, and even suddenly felt a negative emotion that they could just get rid of.

Qiu Chuyun took a step forward, facing the black air head-on, and stretched out a hand to firmly block the impact of the black air.

The black air exploded in front of Qiu Chuyun, and then turned into countless black threads, like vicious little snakes, which burrowed back into Jiang Li's body one after another.

More careful people were shocked to find that Qiu Chuyun actually took half a step back.

If it wasn't for Qiu Chuyun to release the water, then it meant that Jiang Li didn't rely on spells and nuclear bombs, and he had a chance to compete with the prefectural level just because of the strength of his aura.

Among the group, Zhang Xuanli was the most horrified. He knew very well that Jiang Li had just established the foundation two days before he came to Qinling.

If it is said that nuclear bombs with spells can injure the ground level, it is because the power of spells will skyrocket layer by layer under the overlapping of spells. It is because of the wisdom left by the predecessors, standing on the shoulders of giants.

The use of aura alone is a manifestation of personal hard power.

Zhang Xuanli found it difficult to accept whether he was promoted to a realm in a week or so, or Jiang Li used his foundation-building body to shake the earth-level Huaqi.

For a moment, everyone present, whether they knew Jiang Li or not, felt a little dazed.

As a spellcaster, Jiang Li was no less confused than these people.

He seemed taken aback by the change in his aura, and looked at Qiu Chuyun: "Teacher Qiu, what's going on?"

On the surface, Qiu Chuyun seemed calm, but in fact he was greatly shocked by this.

Only he himself knew that in order to prevent Jiang Li's attack from accidentally injuring others, he didn't hold back his hand from the beginning. Although he didn't use all his strength, he still used the strength of the prefecture level.

In his original thought, Jiang Li's spiritual energy would not advance and dissipate on the spot, but to his surprise, Jiang Li's spiritual energy exploded, and then he ran away spiritually.

This shows that after Jiang Li used this trick, the consumption was actually very little, because the aura would run back by itself to replenish Jiang Li's strength.

In other words, such a powerful blow was a non-injured consumption for Jiang Li.

It's too rambunctious.

"You've been promoted?" Qiu Chuyun looked at Jiang Li with burning eyes.

He didn't expect that Jiang Li's progress in practicing psychic devouring magic would be so amazing.

"Promotion? No, I just kept sleeping and didn't feel anything."

Jiang Li clenched his fists, feeling the difference between his body and before, vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he was not sure.

"After the human-level transformation, the aura is psychic, and this is the ability to practice supernatural powers. The aura you just had is not only strong, but also contains spirituality, which proves that your aura is no longer a dead thing. Now you can enter the sea of ​​​​knowledge to have a look. See if there is any change in your platform."

Qiu Chuyun no longer had the look of facing an enemy when he came, only the joy and relief of seeing promising young people.

Jiang Li dubiously entered the Sea of ​​Consciousness, ignored Xiaocao's question of "Didn't I tell you not to come in?", and squatted directly in front of Xiaocao, startling Xiaocao.

"What do you want to do?"

"look at yours."

Jiang Li stared straight at the flowerpot, carefully examining it.

On the previously unpretentious flowerpot, many reliefs appeared unexpectedly at some point.

The content of the relief is full of verve, and people can't help but worship the sacred tree pattern at a glance.

Jiang Li gave the flower pot a thumbs up: "It's so licky!"

Then, before Xiaocao could react, Jiang Li slipped out of the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

He nodded at Qiu Chuyun: "It seems that there are indeed some extra reliefs."

"Is your dao pattern a relief?" Qiu Chuyun nodded: "Everyone's dao pattern is different, and this is also the source of spirituality in the aura."

"Dao pattern?" Xue Ya seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Jiang Li in surprise: "You just advanced to the human level?

The vision that made us mistaken for the birth of a ghost just now is just your aura of being promoted to the human level? "

Jiang Li scratched his face in embarrassment: "It seems that I was promoted when I fell asleep, which is quite unexpected."

Hearing Jiang Li's words, the prefecture-level bosses were fine, but the disciples who followed the bosses and wanted to learn more felt that Jiang Li's appearance at this time was very embarrassing.

Asleep, fall asleep, you will advance
People say no?
Tan Chufeng and Lingle looked at each other, and couldn't help but smiled wryly. If it was someone else, they would definitely think that the other party was pretending to be aggressive, but putting it on Jiang Li, it looked outrageous, but it seemed reasonable.

"Amitabha, I have heard before that Headmaster Qiu obtained a skill from an ancient tomb. Instead of competing for luck, he plundered it from ghosts and evil spirits. It is quite miraculous. It is said that the spiritual energy will be full of resentment. Could it be .”

Ku Wu looked at Qiu Chuyun with a smile.

Qiu Chuyun didn't shy away either: "That's right, Jiang Li is practicing this exercise, and I didn't expect that his progress would be so rapid."

At this moment, the perceptions of Jiang Li by the bosses who knew something specific about the characteristics of psychic devouring magic can't be said to be amazed or regretted.

Although psychic phagocytosis is a quick process, Jiang Li is so fast, his talent is beyond doubt, but they also know the disadvantages. Jiang Li may become the leader of the younger generation of the alliance in the early stage, but the upper limit may not be too high , to the latter, it may be gradually overtaken by latecomers.

As for the color of the aura, they thought that the black color was due to the influence of the exercises, so they inevitably felt that Jiang Li was a little too eager for success and too short-sighted.

Head Zhao withdrew his Dao sword, put it behind his back, and said jokingly:
"It's the Talisman of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and the Art of Refining Artifacts of the Quanzhen Sect. I have learned a lot of the unique skills of several major schools of Taoism. Are you interested in trying our Wudang Mountain Taijiquan again?"

Jiang Li naturally knew that the head of Zhao was not serious. He practiced the unique skills of Tianshi Mansion and Quanzhen Sect more or less because of their relationship with each other. Take out the secret technique and learn it for yourself?

So, Jiang Li jumped off the rock, and cupped his hands at the head of Zhao:

"Don't bother Master Zhao, I have dabbled in Taijiquan for a long time."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned for a moment, and head Zhao was even more astonished. He was only joking. Why did Jiang Li react so seriously? Could it be that he really didn't know how to learn Taijiquan secretly?

Unexpectedly, Jiang Li's next move made head Zhao's face turn black, and he wished he could slap Jiang Li to death.

"Get up! Wild horses split their manes! White cranes spread their wings! Clasp your knees and stagger! Wave your pipa! Curl your arms upside down! Grab the tail of a sparrow!"

In front of everyone, Jiang Li performed a set of Tai Chi like radio gymnastics.

After the fight, he looked expectantly at Head Zhao:
"Master Zhao, how is it? How charming is it?"

Head Zhao could naturally see that this was basically the inferior version of Tai Chi used in college physical education classes to strengthen the body.

As the head of Wudang Mountain, although he is happy to carry forward Wudang culture, Jiang Li playing this game in front of him, a master, is no longer playing big swords in front of Guan Gong's family, but holding a butt plug as a nuclear warhead!

It's not a sarcasm, but it's more unbearable than a sarcasm.

"Hmph! Nondescript!" Headmaster Zhao turned away with a dark face.

Seeing Master leaving, Yin Chengying looked at Jiang Li twitching the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh, but finally held back, and left with Master Zhao.

Lingle watched it with relish from a distance, and he liked to watch these.

The bosses couldn't laugh or cry, and in the end Qiu Chuyun smoothed things over: "Okay, since nothing happened, let's leave."

Then, he looked at Jiang Li again: "Don't make such a big noise next time, it's fine on Zhongnan Mountain, most of them are practitioners, if you come here in the city, you will be surrounded by ordinary people, it's hard to say What will be the consequences."

Jiang Li nodded: "I will definitely keep a low profile in the future, Master Qiu can rest assured."

Low-key
Everyone glanced at Jiang Li with strange expressions, does this word have anything to do with you?
The matter ended, and in the end it was just a misunderstanding. The people who were looking forward to watching the battle between the prefectures left with regret. After Tan Chufeng and Lingle made fun of Jiang Li, they also went back to rest. Only Jiang was left on the hillside present.

It's too unreal to advance after waking up from sleep
Jiang Li shook his head and walked back to the guest room.

Opening the door, Jiang Li unexpectedly found that Zhang Yin had fallen asleep.

"Did you actually sleep today?"

Jiang Li went to wash up strangely, but in the middle of brushing his teeth, he suddenly thought of something, walked to Zhang Yin's side, and stretched out his hand to test his breathing.

"Yeah, still alive, no sudden death."

Jiang Li nodded, lay down on the bed, covered the quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up the next day, Zhang Yin was already lying on the bed playing games.

"You went to bed early last night."

Jiang Li yawned and said to Zhang Yin.

Zhang Yin didn't even lift his head: "Yeah, I wanted to draw a card, but suddenly I was so angry that I didn't know what happened. I felt that the premonition was not good, so I didn't draw it. I went to bed early and planned to draw it today." .”

Jiang Li immediately thought of yesterday when they were promoted, Qiu Chuyun said that it was because of the deadly anger that they were attracted here.

In other words, as a cleaner, Zhang Yin's first reaction when encountering a strange situation is not to check, but to sleep?

"Spicy, you are really awesome."

Jiang Li shook his head, washed up and went to the restaurant.

Tan Chufeng and Lingle had already had breakfast, not only the two of them, but also Wang Qiyou, Quanzhen Seven Sons and childhood sweethearts, Qingzhu were also sitting by the side, listening to Lingle bragging.

"Seeing that the situation was not good, I asked Jiang Li to retreat, and one person greeted the two, with the Dragon Subduing Palm with the left hand and the Tiger Fist with the right hand, to repel them.

Chu Feng unknowingly set up formations and rushed back and forth to help Jiang Li and me.

In the end, there was really no other way, Jiang Li threw out twelve talismans, causing a huge explosion, followed by "

"Wait, how many did you say? Twelve?"

When Nie Ting heard this number, his face turned pale. He still remembered that on the night of the annual meeting, Jiang Li seemed to only use nine cards.

"That's right, it's absolutely true! I've been watching, and I can't read it wrong!" Lingle said seriously, while chewing on the omelette, she happily described to others how brave the three of them were at that time.

Tan Chufeng sat on the side with a smile on his face, but Jiang Li could tell that he was not happy.

"Monks don't lie, look, Chu Feng feels embarrassed." Jiang Li took the dinner plate and moved to the side.

Seeing Jiang Li coming, Lingle also felt a little embarrassed to brag in front of the person involved, so she smiled awkwardly and said, "You can ask Jiang Li, I'm stupid, I don't understand."

Jiang Li did not refuse, took a sip of mung bean porridge, and said:
"Actually, the situation at that time was like this. On the surface, I used twelve talismans, but in fact there were thirteen. I used one talisman directly in the form of spiritual power, which was my peak combat power before. .

Why do you say it was before?Mainly because I was promoted yesterday.

It's far away, and after the explosion, those people knelt on the ground and begged the three of us to spare them, and offered their magic artifacts with both hands.

At that time, Chu Feng and I didn't know what to do. Ling Le was a Buddhist. Seeing how pitiful they were, we became compassionate. Not only did we let them go, but we didn't want anything from them.

The most important thing between people is kindness. We said at the time that it is okay to let you go, but if the same situation happens in the future, you have to let others live. This world needs justice. If we, as practitioners, all If you are unwilling to pass on positive energy, who else will pass it on?

Brothers, do you think we are doing the right thing? "

The honest man Tian Yu gave a thumbs up: "Brother Jiang is a role model for my generation, the light of the righteous way, if it were me, I would never be so magnanimous!"

Wang Qiyou's face twitched. If what Lingle said before was only doubtful, then what Jiang Li said now, he can be 100% sure that he is bragging.

It's not that he doesn't believe that Jiang Li can use thirteen spells at a time, but he doesn't believe that Jiang Li can be so kind.

He looked at his silly junior brother quietly, and sighed heavily in his heart.

Qingzhu is willing to believe Jiang Li's words, even though Jiang Li damaged his scroll, set fire to Longhu Mountain, forcibly borrowed most of his talisman paper, and even created many strange and strange things with such sacred talisman techniques. stuff, but he's a good boy.

Qingmei didn't know much about Jiang Li, but she always remembered Zhang Xuanli's words, and immediately praised Jiang Li: "Jiang Li has always been such a kind person. When he came to visit his master in Tianshi Mansion, he would often help the old man down the stairs."

Ling Le stared blankly at Jiang Li. He originally thought that Jiang Li thought that his bragging was too big, so he told himself to 'don't lie when you become a monk'.
Listening to Jiang Li's narration, Tan Chufeng couldn't help but think of the prefecture-level man whose corpse was destroyed. In terms of promoting the degradation of the corpse without affecting the environment, Jiang Li is indeed a great benevolent person.

Several people bragged and finished their breakfast.

Kunai's voice came from outside the restaurant: "Lingle, it's time to go."

The monks behind Ku Wu also showed kind smiles to everyone, especially Jiang Li and Tan Chufeng.

After listening to Lingle's description last night, they all felt that both of them were people with a relationship with Buddhism and were very friendly to Buddhism. Even though the matter of the relic had nothing to do with them, they were still willing to lend a helping hand.

As a Taoist priest, Tan Chufeng naturally wouldn't get too close to Buddhism, but Jiang Li was different. Shaolin Temple had a good impression of such a young talent who was at the same level as Lingyue.

"Let's go, I will come to play with you." Ling Le patted Jiang Li's shoulder and smiled at Tan Chufeng.

Then he saluted everyone: "Amitabha, everyone will meet later."

Then he followed Kun Wu and left Chongyang Palace.

Without a happy person, Jiang Li suddenly felt a little lonely, and wandered around the Chongyang Palace with Tan Chufeng bored after dinner.

"It's just the two of us again."

Tan Chufeng sighed first, and then suggested: "Why don't you go down the mountain? I'll invite you to drink. I have many good sisters in the city, and I can introduce them to you."

Jiang Li looked at Tan Chufeng in surprise: "I've always been curious, you've been on the mountain, where did you know so many girls?"

"Let me think about it." Tan Chufeng snapped his fingers, "Kindergarten classmates, elementary school classmates, junior high school classmates, high school classmates, and their respective girlfriends, as well as ex-boyfriend's ex-girlfriend, current boyfriend's ex-girlfriend, and so on. "

Jiang Li clapped his hands and exclaimed, "What a Xuanyinzi!"

"Just say whether to go or not!"

Tan Chufeng was a little embarrassed by Jiang Li's words. He also knew that what he said sounded a bit scumbag, but he just wanted to convey the positive energy in his heart through this method. What's wrong with that?

Jiang Li shook his head: "No, I'm not interested in women."

After a pause, Jiang Li said again: "Not for men either."

Women will only affect the speed of his cultivation. Besides, I have seen many girls, and there are not many girls who are prettier than Song Xian. Instead of going to drink with other girls and spending money for them, why not give the money to Song Xian What about buying a skirt?

Isn't this pure prodigal?

Thinking of this, Jiang Li looked at Tan Chufeng with pity.

People who like to participate in this kind of activities must have few friends and their life must be very empty.
"What's your look like?"

"Look at Xian Chong's envious eyes."

"I don't feel right"

"Then your feeling is right."

The two chatted one after another until they came to the forbidden area again.

For some reason, Jiang Li suddenly had an urge to go down and have a look.

Swallowing high-level ghosts is the fastest way to advance. What I currently lack is time. Three years is not long or short. I definitely can’t rely on low-level ghosts to maintain my life. If I want to be promoted quickly, I have to take some risks. .

Jiang Li suddenly turned around and said to Tan Chufeng who was about to return the same way: "I want to go down and have a look."

Tan Chufeng didn't understand what Jiang Li meant at first, but then he realized what Jiang Li was saying, with a look of incomprehension:

"Are you crazy? I told you that there are a lot of earth-level ghosts down there. Master and other old people can't eradicate them. It's no different if we go down or die."

Jiang Li did not speak, but walked to the edge of the cliff, sat directly on the cliff, stared down in a daze, wondering how to persuade Zhang Xuanli and Qiu Chuyun to be his tools, and go down with him to help him catch those Senior ghost.

"Young man, aren't you afraid of danger sitting there?"

An old voice came, and Jiang Lixun looked around, and saw a crooked old man in a gray and white Quanzhen Taoist robe standing on the suspension bridge and looking at him kindly.

"Old man, how about going out for a walk early in the morning?" Jiang Li greeted him familiarly.

"Yes." The old man nodded and asked with a faint smile, "Do you want to go down?"

Jiang Li was a little surprised, but he had nothing to hide. He nodded briskly: "Young people, you are very curious. I heard that the following is quite interesting."

"I'm afraid you want to use this to deepen your cultivation, psychic devouring evil?"

The old man smiled, but Jiang Li didn't feel embarrassed when his mind was broken. He was just a little surprised and curious about the identity of the old man.

He looked at the old man, then at the suspension bridge, and suddenly asked: "Isn't the old man the master of Headmaster Qiu?
The old man was taken aback for a moment, then stroked his beard and smiled: "Young man is very smart."

Jiang Li looked back at Tan Chufeng: "Your patriarch, didn't you say hello?"

Tan Chufeng had already been petrified. From the moment the old man suddenly appeared, he recognized the old man as the portraits of the past Quanzhen Sect masters in the Chongyang Palace Sacrificial Hall, and realized that this was exactly the person he had never seen in the past ten years. Grandfather I have seen.

He didn't react until Jiang Li spoke to him, and immediately knelt down tremblingly and kowtowed to the old man:
"The patriarch is above, and he is worshiped by his disciples and grandchildren."

"I heard that Chuyun said about you, Tan Chufeng, right? I heard that you are good at learning formations. I still have some collections that are not in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. If you are interested, you can go to me directly when you have time. If you don't understand I'll teach you where."

The old man looked at Tan Chufeng and smiled with satisfaction.

Hearing this, Tan Chufeng was so excited that tears were about to fall out. What kind of honor is this for the disciples of Quanzhen Sect to give advice personally?

He immediately said sincerely: "Thank you, Patriarch, for fulfilling the task!"

Afterwards, the old man looked at Jiang Li again: "If you want to go down, I will accompany you for a while?"

Jiang Li scratched his head in doubt. It was the first time he met this old man, how could he treat him so well? Could it be that Qiu Chuyun praised me in front of him?

But don't take advantage of the bastard, I will inquire about the specific reasons later, now that I have Qiu Chuyun's master, why do I need a bicycle?
Zhang Xuanli and Qiu Chuyun?I'm so unfamiliar.

"The old man didn't lie to me, did he?" Jiang Li asked tentatively.

The old man laughed loudly: "Why should I lie to you."

"That's fine, old man!" Jiang Li got up happily, and went to help the old man, and went down the stairs not far away together.

But who would have thought that the old man directly crossed the suspension bridge, stood out of thin air, and held his right hand empty. Jiang Li felt that he was lifted by a strange force, and floated to the old man in the air.

Seeing Jiang Li's surprised face, the old man patted the latter's shoulder comfortingly, and said with a light smile:

"Don't take the stairs, let's fly down!"

　One hundred chapters, gratifying to congratulate, gratifying to congratulate.

　　
　
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