My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 186 Corpse Soul Villa, Fengtai Throwing Dragons

Chapter 186 Corpse Soul Villa, Fengtai Throwing Dragons ([-] in [-])

Song Lin walked out the door and called Wang Ziye and Lu Qian.

"I have talismans to teach you."

In the main hall, Song Lin was drinking tea and speaking openly and honestly.

"Spells?" Lu Qianxiu frowned slightly, "But... I'm not very good at runes."

"No, this is the talisman method for training soldiers. If you master this method, you will not need to collect materials specially for refining Yellow Turban Warriors and Yang Lei School in the future. You only need to open the altar and draw talismans in the future."

"Moreover, I still have a method of Taiji Thunder Seal. In the future, I only need to train a kind of Taoist soldiers, and then summon the appropriate number through Tai Chi Thunder Seal."

"This... this is a fetish!!" Wang Ziye's eyes lit up, no one knew the effect of Tai Chi Thunder Seal better than him.

The talisman combined with the emperor's seal of Shangtan Temple will make the refining speed very fast.

Coupled with the Tai Chi Thunder Seal, the threshold for training soldiers may drop again.

In the past, people could directly summon Rampant Soldiers through the Tianzi Seal of the Temple Temple, but the Yellow Turban Warriors and Yanglei School that go further up will need to be refined in advance.

The refined quantity is equal to the summoned quantity.

For example, the entire Taoist temple has trained a total of [-] yellow scarf fighters, so the number summoned must not exceed this number.

If these Taoist soldiers die, you only need to spend your true energy to summon them again.

"It would be great if the temple master developed the Tai Chi Thunder Seal earlier." Lu Qian sighed.

At the beginning, there was a plan to transform the Yellow Turban Warriors, which used a lot of manpower and material resources of the Taoist temple.

It's different now, as long as you practice one, you can summon more with the help of Tai Chi Thunder Seal.

Of course, the quantity will also be limited.

There are different grades of Taiji Thunder Seal, which are generally linked to strength. The stronger the strength, the more Taoist soldiers will be summoned.

"Anyway, you should study it first. By the way, there is also a supernatural power of the law of heaven and earth. The few of you can study it when you have time."

After giving these orders, Song Lin asked everyone to continue retreating.

In addition to training soldiers, it is more important to let these high-level people break through as much as possible.

Song Lin now just wants to let people break through as soon as possible.

This time Gu Yuchan is also in the quota for retreat.

If Gu Yuchan successfully enters the Yuan Pei period, that is, the period of concentration, it means that this path can actually be taken.

Song Lin can allow more people to practice this method.

After all, not everyone wants to take the trouble to refine qi and calm their minds.

This guy, Shi Yinhua, asked Song Lin to give him a vacation more than once, and was going to go out on a trip to find the gods.

If it weren't for the lack of manpower in the Taoist temple, Song Lin would not have refused to let him go until now.

"By the way! Maybe we can find news from the blessing ceremony." Song Lin suddenly thought of this.

The most time-consuming thing to find the clean energy for refining the gods is to find the place where clean energy is produced.

Most of the time is spent on this.

Thinking of this, Song Lin took out the jade pendant from the blessing ceremony and entered that world spiritually.

Whoa!

Song Lin turned into the Eastern Prince wearing a bird pattern mask.

There were people in the hall in twos and threes, all wearing masks.

Song Lin was a little uncomfortable. Since he knew the true purpose of Tianzun, he rarely dealt with this blessing ceremony.

I don't know what Tianzun wants to do. All in all, it is definitely not a good thing.

Song Lin glanced and saw an acquaintance.

"Huh? Xuannv!"

The so-called Xuannv is Yunxiao from Lingbaomen.

Maybe this guy knows where the Refining Spirit is.

"Long time no see." Xuannv walked over slowly.

"A few days ago, I retreated, so I haven't had a chance to come up."

"Fellow Daoist, do you have any new exercises to exchange?"

Xuannv went straight to the point. For some reason, the Dong Wanggong in front of her felt very mysterious to her, as if he was proficient in everything, and he had all kinds of exercises.

"Yes, I want to contain no less than five places that contain yin qi and dead qi."

There can't be only one location, otherwise others would be exposing their own information if they stayed at the location.

"I know five, two are in Lingnan, and three are in Tiandi Xuanmen."

"it is good!!"

What Song Lin exchanged this time was the method of incense served by his gods in the world of altars and temples.

This method is probably not going to be published in this life, so it's okay to hand it over to Yunxiao, after all, he can be regarded as an old acquaintance.

Lingbao Gate.

Inside the Furong Hall Fox Qiu Nuan tent.

Yun Xiao was lazily leaning against the head of the bed, with loose hair, thin clothes covering her exquisite body, holding a jade slip in her show hand.

"The Art of Eating Fragrance of the Gods... Interesting, Duke Dong, who the hell are you?" Yun Xiao muttered to himself.

The basic skill of Yunxiao's practice is called Zhutian Yunzhuan 72 Changes.

There are 72 changes in this exercise, and you can practice 72 different systems of unique skills, so we keep collecting exercises of various systems.

Dong Wanggong is the person she has seen with the most spell systems.

Some systems are even unheard of.

Thinking of this, Yun Xiao burned a piece of talisman paper, and a wisp of green smoke flew out of the ashes.

"Go to five locations and check."

In fact, the hope is very slim, three of the five locations are top secret, generally only the people of Lingbaomen know.

At that time, as long as there is a search, you will be able to know the clues of Duke Dong.

But many people in the remaining two know that there is even a fee for the corpse village, as long as you pay the money, you can go to it to absorb fresh energy, ranging from the second rank to the sixth rank, depending on luck.

"Then the soul world!"

In the main hall, Song Lin made a final decision for Shi Yinhua.

"You hand over the affairs to Wang Ziye tomorrow, and then go to the warehouse to get [-] French money to buy a ticket, and prepare to set off to practice God."

Song Lin looked at Shi Yinhua.

"This...is it too expensive?" Shi Yinhua was a little embarrassed, feeling that he owed too much to the temple master.

"It's okay, you have worked hard during this time."

If it is not a person with a particularly strong desire for power, facing countless Taoist affairs can indeed make people collapse.

"Let's go tomorrow, that place is quite far away, and practice the Tai Chi Thunder Seal by the way."

"Yes!"

Corpse Soul Village is located in the territory of the Heitian Dharma Realm Dao League, in the Lingnan area further south.

The predecessor of Corpse Soul Village was the ancient battlefield where humans and demons fought. According to legend, a celestial master and a celestial demon fell, and the evil spirit and corpse energy on the battlefield became the essence of heaven and earth.

That place is very dangerous, and there are many opportunities at the same time. The Dharma Realm Daomeng has circled it, and one hundred thousand French money is used as an admission ticket. What energy you can get counts as your ability.

Shi Yinhua went to that place.

In fact, there are some free locations, but Song Lin thinks that is too easy to expose.

Especially for a person like Yun Xiao who patrols all over the place, he will be targeted for no reason, so it's better to go to a place with a lot of people.

After sending Yinhua away, Song Lin entered the secret room for retreat again.

This time I mainly organize my spells and blessings and so on.

Otherwise the system is too disorganized.

Name: Song Lin

Realm: Dandan stage
Daoxing: one hundred and two years.

Supernatural powers: Yunzhuan Xuanzi Jade Sutra, Innate Five Thunders and Heavenly Heart Mastery Secret Art, Tai Chi Xuanzhen Heaven and Man Printing Sutra, Heaven-replenishing Demon Seed Method, Innate Bagua Formation, Six Yang Platinum Divine Thunder, Tai Chi Thunder Escape True Art...

Blessing: [Emperor Seal] [Qi Yu Liuxu] [Moon Repair Witch] [Golden Crow Sun Pattern]

Items: Order of the Heavenly Master of the Five Thunders, Seal of the Son of Heaven in the Altar Temple, Panlong Cangyu of the Son of Heaven, Stomach of the Heavenly Demon, Nine...

Naturally, there is no need to say more about the realm and Taoism.

In terms of magic and supernatural powers, the five thunders are as important as the jade scriptures, so they are ranked first, and the other methods are eliminated one by one, and may not be used again in the future.

A person's life is limited. After some Taoism does not meet your stage, you should discard it in time, so there is no need to waste time practicing.

"Thundercraft...refinement..." These two spells are the two foundations for him to stand on.

Of course, a real celestial master not only knows one or two unique skills.

"With a huge story world and so many spell systems, it would be a pity not to learn a few more unique skills."

Song Lin thought to himself.

Of course, it's not that he's lazy, or he only knows it now.

On the one hand, there really wasn't any good system in the previous world, and the Qi refining system was still developing, and it was Song Lin who transformed it into a cultivation system.

Of course, there is no need to mention the god system. In this world that seems to have a heaven, rashly absorbing the beliefs of the people is simply courting death.

The Nuo Gaoji system was summed up by himself as the Six Seals of Heaven and Man, but it was not qualified to be a cultivation system, at most it could be regarded as supernatural powers.

Undead Pill Hill has the way of the gods, but it is also inseparable from the god's medicine of the emperor of heaven.

"Thundercraft and military training are both on the right track. I won't be able to break through the alchemy stage for a while. I can only compete with Taoism and supernatural powers. In the future, I must practice when I encounter powerful supernatural powers."

The world above the alchemy period is probably more exciting, Song Lin vaguely thinks so.

The world in the early stage is basically some unsystematic folk tales, and the powers with a little name and surname are basically invisible.

As a low-level entry-level fairy god in the alchemy stage, you may encounter some famous bigwigs and schools with a long history.

Of course, Song Lin is not going to start the story world now.

At least until after Fengtai throws the dragon, before that, there is still the task of befriending Master Zhixin.

Thinking of this, Song Lin took out the talisman paper given to him by Master Zhixin.

With a thought, the talisman paper burned.

Whoa!
The scenery changed, and when I opened my eyes, there was an ordinary earthen house in front of me.

Earth walls and earth tiles occupy a small area, with about four or five rooms.

Seeing the house in front of him, Song Lin was a little startled.

Above the knot is the Zifu, and above the Zifu is Dujie.

As Zhixin is an expert in crossing robbery, why does his dojo look like this?
Not to mention the splendor, at least there are thousands of disciples and tens of thousands of handymen.

The ostentation is always bigger than the fire cloud.

Squeak!

The wooden door opened, and an old man dressed like an old farmer came out.

"Meet the Archmage!"

This person is just the heart.

Seeing Song Lin, Zhixin smiled and said, "Come in."

Song Lin followed Zhixin, secretly looking at the residence.

There is no servant or Taoist, only one set of tableware, and there is still firewood burning in the kitchen not far away.

This person gave him a first impression that he was out of place.

Unlike those high-ranking people who enjoy the glory and wealth, Zhi Xin's life is similar to that of ordinary people.

This gave Song Lin a new look at the masters of the Taoist sect.

"It's a bit crude, don't worry about it."

"If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals. If the water is not deep, it will be spirited if there are dragons. Shabby rooms are good!"

"Mountains are not high, but if there are immortals, they will be famous..." Zhixin pondered these words carefully, and a smile appeared on his wooden face, "It's quite artistic."

When the two came to the living room, Zhixin poured Song Lin a pot of tea.

"I plan to get eight Taoist soldiers, strength doesn't matter, as long as they can patrol."

"It's simple."

"As for the reward, how about a thousand fare?"

"Ahem." Song Lin put down his cup, "Master, can I change it?"

"Change what?"

"Instead of giving you a word of advice."

Taoist Zhixin suddenly laughed, and said, "Someone once spent millions of dharma money but couldn't get me a word, but eight thousand dharma money can be exchanged?"

"Uh, maybe the archmage doesn't like money."

Song Lin made jokes, not driving himself away immediately, there is still room for discussion.

"It's okay to give advice, you have to help the old man with things."

"The archmage has something to say, please."

"I plan to open ten acres of land behind the house, and build a pond by the way. Come and help, no magic power, no Taoist soldiers."

"also."

Song Lin thought about it and thought it was quite interesting.

It was less than a month before the Taoist gate and the imperial court moved in. During this period, to avoid Huoyun dog jumping over the wall, staying in this place for a while can be regarded as refuge.

Zhi Xin returned to the woodshed, carrying two hoes and a sickle and hatchet.

"It's not too late, let's start now."

Song Lin carried a sickle and a hoe, and followed Zhi Xin to the back of the house.

Behind it is a wasteland full of weeds and trees.

But ten acres of land is not a problem.

Although he can't use mana, his physical fitness is still there, not to mention ten acres, even a hundred acres is no problem.

Song Lin chopped down a tree as big as a bowl.

Sure enough, on the other side, Taoist Zhixin also worked.

As time went by, Song Lin felt more and more wrong.

Why is it getting more and more tired, and the strength of the body seems to be taken away by something.

It took less than half an acre of land to cut down, and my back was wet with sweat.

Is the body so weak?
Song Lin couldn't do it, so he forced himself to cut down more than a dozen trees.

Finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell down, panting heavily on the ground.

"Oh..." Taoist Zhixin came to Song Lin's side and sat down on the spot.

"Tired?"

"Quite tiring."

Song Lin felt that this guy had cast some spell.

Zhi Xin handed over the water bottle and shook his head: "Your heart is restless, and you are used to using strength. You must recognize your own weakness and take it step by step."

Song Lin was silent for a moment, and then said half aloud, "I understand."

Afterwards, like Zhi Xin, he worked for a while and rested for a while, stopped showing off his power, and seriously treated himself as an ordinary person.

Gradually, the speed increased a lot.

Song Lin found that he really enjoyed the process, and it had nothing to do with advice or other interests.

In the evening, the two returned from work and Zhixin fried two vegetables.

The two really ate like ordinary people.

"It is estimated that I will finish all the work within half a month, and then I will go back to refine my Taoist soldiers."

Song Lin planned to go back with Jie Dan's advice.

"You don't wait any longer? There are still many things on the mountain." Taoist Zhixin was a little surprised.

"No, I have something to do when I go back."

"Your boy will accept you as soon as you see it." Zhi said narrowly, "Many people have come here before and helped the old man with a lot of work. Some people thought it was a test. The old man asked him to chop firewood and carry water. For 80 years,... ..."

"and then?"

"And then kicked down the hill."

"Ha ha!!"

(End of this chapter)

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