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Chapter 137 Corpse Puppet Art

"senior."

Huaying was about to say some more words of thanks, but the Taoist in Qingshan who was opposite spoke before her.

"Okay, stop shouting seniors, bring the ruler over and let me have a look."

Taoist Qingshan didn't seem to care about Huaying, a junior monk who had a relationship with him once. He only gave her a surprised look, then sat back on the chair again, and became limp.

"okay."

Huaying thought about the business, and hurriedly handed over the ruler in her hand.

Taoist Qingshan picked up a ruler and casually looked at it twice, and quickly came to a conclusion, and said in a bad mood:

"It's indeed five spirit roots, little baby, don't practice anymore. With your aptitude, there is no way out in the future. If you can't reach the foundation building stage, your lifespan is no different from ordinary people. If you die early or late, you will die. It's better to come back sooner." home, get married and have children, plant fields and raise children.”

"Ah, why is this!"

Huaying was very disappointed, and she didn't bring such a thing to hit people, "Senior, the Wulinggen is not as bad as you said, right? Work hard, there is always a chance."

"At a young age, how well do you know! Nowadays, Wulinggen cultivator is a natural waste material, can this way deceive you as a junior? It is for your own good to let you give up, so as not to waste your life and waste your good years in suffering. Wouldn't it be a pity to fix it?"

"That"

Huaying wanted to ask more questions, but the green-clothed Taoist hurried away impatiently.

"Pay the money quickly, and then stay where you are cool, and don't disturb the practice of this way."

"Ok."

Huaying sighed in her heart, she had no choice but to take out half a spirit stone from the storage bag, and was just about to put it on the table, but stopped.

"By the way, senior, I still need to buy some exercises, do you have any here?"

"Of course there are exercises, they're all on the shelves, go and pick them out yourself." The green-clothed Taoist waved his hand, signaling to the other party what to do.

"Oh."

Huaying nodded, then walked to the side of the dusty shelf and rummaged through it layer by layer.

"Qingbo Gong", "Jinding Jue", "Fire Jue", "Changchun Gong" and "Tu Yu Jue".

Despite the small size of the shop, the Five Elements Kungfu is quite complete, but Huaying didn't find the Kungfu she was looking for.

"Senior, don't you have a mixed spirit art here?"

"Hunting Jue? It used to exist, but it's gone now." Taoist Qingshan replied meaningfully.

"Oh."

Huaying thought to herself.

It turned out to be sold out, no wonder I couldn't find it no matter how I looked.

Taoist Qingshan also seemed to be a little curious, opened his eyes and asked: "Why, little baby, why are you looking for that Hunling Jue?"

Huaying was startled, and quickly explained: "It's nothing, I'm just asking casually."

"Hehe, it's fine if you don't want to say it, I don't bother to get to the bottom of it."

Seeing that Huaying seemed to be concealing it intentionally, Taoist Qingshan lost interest and fell asleep again.

After a while, Huaying rummaged through the bookshelves for a long time, but after finding nothing, she walked to the counter with a distressed face, lay on it, and leaned forward to look at the Taoist in green clothes lying on the chair. go.

Seeing that the Taoist seemed to be asleep, she hesitated for a moment, and called out boldly: "Senior, do you have that kind here?"

"No." Taoist Qingshan must have heard it, and replied in a low voice.

Seeing that he gave an answer before he finished listening, Huaying did not give up and continued to ask:
"That's the kind of magic cheat that can bring the dead back to life."

Although her voice was low, Taoist Qingshan's ears were sharper.

"Resurrection of the dead? You mean the corpse puppet technique? The little baby didn't learn it well at such a young age, why is he thinking about these crooked ways? Does this way look like someone who can collect this kind of magic technique?"

"Uh"

"Go to the bottom left drawer of the cabinet on the right and look for ten low-grade spirit stones. If you want them, put the spirit stones on the table."

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Wait, corpse puppetry?What do I want this thing for?
After hearing a few words from the Taoist in green shirt, Huaying couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

What she wanted was the secret technique of resurrecting the dead, not the magic technique of turning corpses into puppets.

However, that being said, after a wry smile, she still went to the cabinet with some expectation and found the "Corpse Puppet Art".

The books were very tattered, with an old rotten smell, as if they had been contaminated with a lot of corpses.

She turned over a few pages, glanced at them for a while, and immediately lost her mind.

This technique is really just a puppet technique, it is a magical secret technique for refining dead bodies into corpse puppets, which is quite different from the true method of resurrection from death.

In order to perform this "Corpse Puppet Art", first of all, the body of the person to be performed is required, not to mention that the person who is made into a corpse puppet does not have a soul. In the final analysis, it is still just a cold corpse, which cannot be called a resurrection technique at all. .

With Huaying's temperament, how could she turn her master into a corpse puppet, not to mention, she still can't find the master's body yet.

So for her, such methods are useless.

Thinking of this, she shook her head with a little regret, Huaying got up and walked to the counter with the copy of "Corpse Puppet Art".

"Senior, I want this book, ten low-grade spirit stones, can it be cheaper?"

"No."

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"Okay then, ten yuan is ten yuan."

Although Huaying was reluctant to give up, she also knew that the price was not expensive. After all, it was a forbidden magic technique, and it was generally priceless if it was placed outside.

"Senior, why do you open this shop, and the price of the goods is so much cheaper than other shops? I see that other shops in the city that test the spirit root are all a low-grade spirit stone once. Why do you only need half a stone here?"

Taoist Qingshan had never seen such a nagging person like Huaying. He wanted to drive away customers but had to do business, so he had to patiently explain:
"Half a piece of spirit stone is quite a lot, but it's just a fake spirit root ruler. Other shops like to bully customers to get more spirit stones, and this way doesn't need to do that kind of thing."

"fake?"

"That's right, the spiritual root ruler is a tool used to measure the qualifications of monks in the world of cultivating immortals. These shops in Gu Yue Xiancheng only have imitation spiritual root rulers. The measured aptitude will only show the attributes of the spiritual root, and there is no clear value. Really The spiritual root ruler is generally only in the hands of the cultivating sect and the big family, if you want to know all the points of your spiritual root, you need to join those immortal families."

The Taoist in Qingshan was talking eloquently, but when he stopped talking, Huaying was greatly surprised.

She had never heard of this kind of thing before, and she had read the "Miscellaneous Records of the Immortal Cultivation World" several times, but she did not see any records about it in it.

No matter how hard Huaying thought about it, she could not have imagined that there are so many ways to test just a qualification attribute.

"Little baby, you don't seem to understand anything, come here, I'll give you this book, two low-grade spirit stones."

The Taoist in Qingshan looked at the white-haired girl with a surprised expression on the opposite side with a half-smile, and as soon as he finished speaking, the Taoist in Qingshan waved lightly, and pulled out a book out of thin air from the distant bookshelf.

(End of this chapter)