Pindao should be robbed

Chapter 28
With a smile on his face, Liu Qiao was sent out of the city by Bian's father and son all the way. He clasped his fists and said goodbye, with his sleeves fluttering, and turned into a rainbow.

The father and son of the Bian family finally agreed to exchange Taoism, but instead of exchanging the ancestral magic weapon, they gave a wooden box with a book of animal skins in it, which was the alchemy art of the Ghost Bone Banner.

An ancestral treasure, even if it is a worthless urinal, is more or less a yearning for the ancestors, not to mention that the ancestors personally sacrificed and refined them, followed the Yellow Emperor to fight against Chiyou, and established a prestigious ancestral magic weapon. He refuses to give up the real thing, Liu Qiao also understands.

With the atlas of this magic weapon, as long as you sacrifice it according to the recipe, you can always practice your own magic weapon, even if its power is less than one-twelfth of the real one, Liu Qiao is quite satisfied.

What's more, treasures, other people's, no matter how good they are, they are all made by others. In the past years, they have already left deep traces of the previous owner.

When others use it, they will always feel awkward, just like a second-hand car, although the person is gone, there is still her smell in the car.

It's not like practicing from scratch at home, every inch is with your own hands, as familiar as your own body, you can easily refine it to the unity of soul and spirit, and your thoughts can be sent out like arms.

And the extra ones are nothing more than dharma objects, materials, and refining time. As long as the materials can keep up, it is not impossible for the refining to surpass the original genuine product over time.

However, since the Bian family didn't exchange the real thing, they just took out the atlas of the magic weapon in exchange, of course Liu Qiao didn't pass on all he learned to Bian Ji, but let Bian Ji choose two Taoism.

Bian Ji originally wanted to learn the art of calculus divination and the talisman of changing gods, but under the strong interference of his father Bian Jinlong, he finally chose the five elements escape technique and the yellow scarf warrior.

Liu Qiao couldn't help sighing, after all, ginger is still old and hot, and deduction of divination requires advanced spirituality. Even Liu Qiao himself is in the fog now, and Bian Ji still doesn't understand the law, so it is actually useless to choose this one.

As for talismans, although they seem majestic and miraculous, they are nothing more than "taking advantage of ghosts and monsters to attack for a while". In fact, not much use.

What's more, the Bian family actually has this talisman inheritance, but the function is relatively simple, and it is the most ancient talisman. It is written in worms.

Although this kind of witchcraft is superficial, they are all cruel methods of holding a knife and letting go of their hair, piercing the tongue with a sharp blade to let blood and draw talismans, but they are the predecessors of Taoist talismans. They can be regarded as the original version of talismans. Liu Qiao's Daoist Talisman.

Bian Jinlong's eyes were vicious, and he picked Liu Qiao's two most important Taoism at a glance, needless to say the Five Elements Escape Technique.

The yellow turban wrestlers can use it well, and they can also perform many wonderful skills, such as moving food and grass, secretly setting fire to enemy camps, remote surveillance and so on.

Liu Qiao only passed on two Taoism techniques, but he didn't dare to pass on the fundamental Qi-refining technique of Yuxu, just kidding, he swore an oath before the altar of the patriarch.

If he sells the two Taoism skills that even many scattered people know, if he sells the fundamental truth of immortality, Liu Qiao is really afraid that a sudden "thunderstorm from the sky" will kill him.

Yellow Turban Warriors belong to spells and do not need mana. As for Bian Ji, who has no basic mana, how to use the Five Elements Taoism, there is actually a way, which is to tap the energy of heaven and earth.

Exhale and gather qi in the foggy valley on the cliff, and if you gather a ray of water vapor, you can use the water escape, and the other four escapes are the same, but this method is very slow.

Moreover, the external qi cannot stay in the human body for a long time, otherwise it will cause great harm to people. Therefore, every time the five elements are used, the qi must be collected several days in advance, and it must be exhausted quickly, otherwise diseases, rheumatism, convulsions, etc. will occur. Cramps and more.

Liu Qiao also very conscientiously told the place, time, taboos and so on for gas collection.

This time when he came out to find the treasure, Liu Qiao actually made several preparations.

It is estimated that it will take several months or half a year to find a handicraft weapon, and then sacrifice and practice for a year and a half. At that time, it will be just in time for the four-year agreement that King Wen Weishui will hire Ziya.

Now, although he didn't get the magic weapon, he has the sacrificial training map, and the purpose of this trip can be regarded as fulfilled.

The whole process only took two days, but the time was already tight, and there were still materials to be searched for. Liu Qiao didn't dare to waste time looking for other magic tools. He just wanted to go back to the mountain to study the map and practice the god banner.

This road was so fast that hundreds of miles passed in the blink of an eye.

As soon as they passed Dengzhou, suddenly a black smoke rose in front of them, soaring into the sky, blocking the way of clouds.

Liu Qiao didn't have time to take a closer look, so he hurriedly tried to dodge the light. All of a sudden, he heard a gust of wind, and a black cloud was flying towards this side with the sound of crying.

"The one who uses the Five Elements Taoism, don't get in the way..." A hoarse shout came from the black smoke.

Liu Qiao paused to look at the cloud head from several miles away, but it was a Taoist in green shirt wearing a bamboo hat, with a long beard on a horse face and three hairs on his left cheek.

The black smoke covered the sky, smelling the stench and making one want to vomit, there was crying and howling inside, like the groans of hell, when one looked carefully, one could see that there were hundreds of virgins, who were rolled up by the black smoke a few feet from the ground, and were crying in a daze.

"Friend Daoist, even if you want to practice spells, burn pills, and hook a few vicious mortals, hundreds of them are still babies at a time. This... is too much."

Although the leftists are cruel, they often use alchemy to burn alchemy, but they always change handsome men and beautiful women, lure greedy and wicked people, or use gold and silver to lure them.

The passing high-ranking strangers couldn't say much, after all, they were acting on behalf of the heavens, with reasons and evidence.

Just like the tree grandma in A Chinese Ghost Story, she pays attention to the number of days and peace. If you have a little righteousness in your heart, don't be tempted by beauty, and don't take ill-gotten gains, you will generally be fine. If you are a wicked person, it happens to be retribution , so the passing gods will not care too much.

Even if it is unreasonable for demons to eat people, they still eat some adults, ignorant babies who have not yet opened their wisdom and have no spiritual light. Except for a mouthful of innate qi, eating it is really useless and hurts Tianhe, just like a hunter who goes hunting in the mountains. Will have pity on wild beast cubs.

It is rare for a Taoist like this to take hundreds of babies directly at a time, and judging by his cloudy path, it is obvious that he did not use the mountain to teach the law to recruit disciples. There is a high probability that he will either sacrifice the treasures of the sect or use it to make alchemy.

This is no longer within the scope of retribution of "there is a god above the head", it is even more vicious than a demon.

Even those violent and insane monsters in the legend of Yuxu fairy book, who eat their hearts and drink their blood for pleasure, would not be so unruly.

If it was a villain lured by change, Liu Qiao was anxious to refine the treasure and didn't want to worry about it, but this kind of forceful method was at the gate of Jinshishan's house. He really couldn't see it, so he stopped and shouted.

"If you want to meddle in your own business, let's see if you have the mana..."

Hearing the words, the leftist threw the rolled-up baby to the ground, screamed strangely, and pulled out a black staff with a thick goose egg and a skull top, and struck Zongyun.

Since Liu Qiao was going to take care of this matter, he prevented him from making a move, and immediately turned hard, drew his sword, and met him face to face.

"Zheng..." When the swords clashed, there was a crisp sound, and suddenly there was a huge force, like Mount Tai, which shook Liu Qiao almost unable to hold the sword.

It was not easy to use strength in the air, and he was sent flying dozens of feet by that evil stick. In just one round, Liu Qiao was at a disadvantage.

"Ahaha... I can't help but fight..." Seeing this, the Yaodao said proudly, while raising the cloud light, he danced with an iron staff to kill.

This iron rod, held in the hand, looks like a feather fluttering, and when it is swung, it makes a "wow" sound, and there are gusts of evil wind, when it comes down, it weighs a thousand catties, it is really powerful.

Liu Qiao didn't dare to take it head-on, he walked with the sword, evasive in a hurry, slashing and stabbing up and down, using attack instead of defense, dodging and moving, and walking away with one blow.

After dozens of rounds, Liu Qiao only relied on the sharpness of his escaping technique, and every time the Yaodao Wuwu stick hit him, he escaped in a dangerous manner.

"Ah...a cowardly person...I'm so angry..."

Seeing that Liu Qiao didn't dare to touch himself, and only fought like a rogue, the monster was so angry that he looked crazy and shouted, he swung his staff vigorously, and didn't defend at all, as if desperately.

But he planned to take Liu Qiao's sword as hard as he could, and he wanted to beat him into meat paste with a stick.

"Why are you afraid of you? Do you think I dare not go all out?"

Even though he said this, Liu Qiao became more cautious. Seeing the monster's moves were heavy and powerful, opening and closing, he wanted to exchange his life for his life, and he didn't dare to go forward to fight. Walk in the clouds and sneak attack.

I don't know how long he has been fighting like this. Liu Qiao circled around the guerrilla, his physical strength was exhausted rapidly, and he was sweating profusely.

The monster smashed down every stick with all his might, even though the clouds and fog dispersed in the sky, and the iron staff stirred up sand and rocks, he missed every hit, on the contrary, he was so tired that he was out of breath.

Just when the two were at loggerheads, a loud shout suddenly came from the sky: "Don't hurt my teacher, don't hurt my master, some time..."

(End of this chapter)