Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 79
The husband and wife stayed in the pavilion for a while, then Cao Wei got up and went back to the third floor of the cave, and walked towards the deep and quiet ancient building.

The vast majority of monks' caves are arranged according to the eight gates and five elements.

The location of the ancient building is the place of the four yin, that is, the place of the dilapidated situation, the death and injury, the heavy punishment, the strong yin energy, and the place of death among the eight gates, and his own practice is located in the life gate. Dividend.

He stepped into the ancient building, and with a flick of his sleeves, the body of the ancestor of the Lin family flew out of a three-foot-deep pit on the ground, and lay down in a pair of hanging cedar coffins that had been prepared earlier.

The corpse now has purple hair all over its body, and under the hair there are hidden bronze scales, reaching the level of a bronze armor corpse comparable to a foundation-building monk.

But right now the most important step is missing, that is the psychic control of the corpse.

Although Cao Wei cast a blood contract on him before, it was not safe. He took out a piece of willow and a knife between his hands, and carved it into a rough human outline.

Then he picked up the talisman pen, drew a purple talisman swiftly, pasted it on the wooden figure, dripped blood from his fingertips into it, and muttered something, suddenly the surrounding wind picked up, and the ground condensed A thin layer of ice.

After a while, he saw that the purple talisman and the wooden man were completely submerged in blood, and then he pointed at it together.

The blood-stained purple talisman flew up and stuck to the zombie's forehead. The next moment, the talisman collapsed into a cloud of blood and completely enveloped it.

The zombie suddenly opened its eyes, its fangs grew a little longer, protruding from its lips, and a breath of corpse spewed out.

Cao Wei stretched out his hand and grabbed it, wrapped it in mana, condensed it into a black bead the size of a longan, and then smashed it into the wooden man.

I saw the wooden man's facial features became distinct, and he was no different from the corpse.

"It's done. With this spirit corpse weapon in hand, even if this corpse becomes a bronze armored corpse in the future, it can be manipulated freely."

Cao Wei breathed a sigh of relief, put the wooden figure into the storage bag, and with a wave of his hand, the coffin lid flew from the ground and closed with a loud bang.

He was worried that in case the ancestor of the Lin family, a disciple of the Lingyan Sect, would have any backup left, that's why he added an extra layer of insurance.

After finishing all this, Cao Wei sat down cross-legged in front of the coffin, performed the exercises, and urged the mana to cleanse the corpse.

Until dawn, he sucked three mouthfuls of Eastern Chuyang Qi, and passed it into the mouth of the corpse through a bamboo tube to arouse the Yin Qi accumulated in the corpse.

The purple fur on the zombie's body began to fade, and pieces of bronze-colored scales began to manifest.

People have three souls and seven souls.The three souls are Taiguang, Shuangling, and Youjing, while the seven souls are corpse dog, Fushi, sparrow Yin, swallow thief, non-poison, decontamination, and stinky lung.

Taiguang is the master of life, and the soul returns to Taihe after death; Shuang Ling is noble, and the soul returns to the five mountains of the underworld after death; Youjing masters decline, and the soul returns to the Shui Mansion after death.

These three lives are the number of days, and cannot be forced by human power.

The soul is the yang within the yin, and the soul is the yin within the yang, so Cao Wei took the yang energy that was born at dawn to arouse the yin energy in the corpse.

There is a saying that the soul is the essence of yang, and the soul is the shape of yin, so after the seven souls are preserved, this corpse refining can be considered a success.

However, if the yin energy in this corpse wants to completely transform the copper armor scales, this process will take seven to seven forty-nine days.

Cao Wei put the coffin lid back on and walked out of the ancient building. He returned to the quiet room, sat down cross-legged, and took his time to get rid of the evil and evil spirits on his body. Otherwise, as a monk, Niu Yuhan would not be afraid of such things.

But that child Cao Lin is still young, once this qi enters his body, he will inevitably suffer from a serious illness, and his constitution will also be weak in the future, which is not conducive to cultivation.He only has the aptitude of the Three Spiritual Roots, if he suffered this kind of hardship when he was a child, he might not be able to do anything in the future, and there is no hope of building a foundation.

In addition, those mortal concubines couldn't bear this evil spirit.

After the two had a good time, they were afraid that they could kill each other directly.

After half an hour, the black panther whined outside the quiet room, Cao Wei opened his eyes and said, "Come in."

As soon as the words fell, the black leopard walked in with a jade slip in his mouth, and put it in the master's hand.

This Youyun Leopard has already established its foundation. Although its size has not increased, its demonic aura is stronger than before.

Cao Wei glanced at it with his spiritual sense, and knew that this was a summons from his wife, and that it was Niu Shougang who came to visit.He immediately got up and walked out of the cave to meet him.

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In the hall, Niu Shougang was hugging his great-grandson Cao Lin with a smile.

The child was standing on the old man's knee, stretching out his hand and pulling the old man's long beard, looking like he was bouncing around.

"Grandpa, you're here. You carry the young master down to rest." Cao Wei walked out unhurriedly, and then waved for the maid to carry Cao Lin down.

"Why, I can't even hug my great-grandson? How about it, there are only two months left before the three-year period. Are you sure you can pass the Pill Palace examination?"

Niu Shougang didn't agree, he only had Cao Lin in his eyes, and asked perfunctorily.

"Currently refining the God-Cultivating Pill, it's still a little short of time, but it should be almost the same after refining ten furnaces and eight furnaces in the past two months. The elixir needed for the God-Cultivating Pill is hard to find, I have already asked Fang Ming, ask him to save some more." Cao Wei picked up the teacup that the maid had just served, picked up the lid, and took a sip.

Fang Ming is the son of Fang Fu, ranking 27th.This person is now the only Foundation Establishment cultivator among the younger generation of the Fang family.

But Fang Fu is not limited to these children, he is two years older than Niu Shougang, and he is exactly ninety now.

This is not too old for a foundation-building cultivator. Just the year before last, there was a new concubine who had just turned eighteen and gave birth to a son with four spiritual roots.

When the child was one year old, Cao Wei was invited to drink a glass of water and wine.

Of course, after another month, he also invited everyone to come to Cao Lin's first birthday celebration, and to have a small gathering with each other, which would not be too exciting.

It's just that if this kind of thing is changed to descendants who don't have spiritual roots, they won't be treated like this.

After all, there is an insurmountable gap between mortals and monks, and it was doomed from the very beginning.

"How are Lin'er's preparations for the first birthday celebration? Don't learn from my father, don't choose rouge and gouache when drawing lots. It will only make people laugh." Niu Shougang teased his great-grandson and said.

"I don't have such a good life. What kind of birthday party is there?" Cao Wei sighed.

It was not easy in the previous life, and the whole family was satisfied with a full mouthful of food. How could his parents have the thought and spare energy to buy these things for him?

When I grew up, sometimes I was so busy that I even forgot when my birthday was, and when I looked back, I realized that it had been several days.

But there is no sadness, or even too much emotion.

Sometimes when he read the report and saw the official lord crying and wronged because he missed his daughter's coming-of-age ceremony, he didn't have any empathy in his heart.

The lives of the two are too far away, and the levels are completely separated.

Ordinary people just want to live without being so tired. As for other things, they don't dare to expect too much.

The ancients said, "Courtesy is not inferior to ordinary people." 'In fact, it is also a reasonable sentence.

After all, common people are already satisfied when they have a mouthful of food and a piece of clothing to wear, so how can they be so particular about it?
(End of this chapter)