Left side door: I can reverse the price

Chapter 42
With more than half of the magic power in his body consumed, Jiang Xiaobai stopped his evasion, restrained his breath again, found a random direction to hide and walked several miles before stopping.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai had deviated from his direction to Longyou Prefecture.

A map of Longyou Mansion appeared in his mind.

The map purchased from Huangshi Town is already old, and many places do not match.

Fortunately, he remembered the direction of his escape, and after a little identification, he roughly confirmed his position.

Going to Longyou Prefecture City, the official road is the safest, and occasionally some low-level monks will abduct travelers.

But there is no powerful demon force, after all, the majesty of the Sun Moon Heavenly Dynasty is still there, and Zhenmensi is still extremely deterrent.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't want to go in the wrong direction, accidentally plunged into the lair of a big monster, and sent Gabai crispy blood to his door.

"Well, you can only use your feet for the rest of the journey."

Just as he was about to go on his way, Jiang Xiaobai slapped his forehead, remembering that he had also inherited a technique of attack from the blood drops of Buddha and demons.

I only cared about staying away from the ruined temple, but I haven't had time to study it yet.

As Jiang Xiaobai recalled, weird hieroglyphs that looked like bloody knives began to appear in front of his eyes.

Bloody knives are fighting for the front, and the sound of fighting can be faintly heard, chilling bloody.

Then, as if they had received some kind of guidance, these words scrambled into Jiang Xiaobai's eyebrows, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In Jiang Xiaobai's sea of ​​consciousness, a blood-colored magic knife that covered the sky and the sun appeared, the sound of killing resolutely sounded, and obscure formulas appeared, and ordinary qi-training monks would immediately go crazy when they heard a sentence.

However, when the magic thought touched Jiang Xiaobai's soul, it was immediately reversed by an indescribable force, becoming docile and peaceful.

All the content of the knife formula was poured into his soul, the practice trick, the true meaning of the knife and the corresponding exemption conditions are all available.

"Secret Technique: [Jiuli Sacrificial Sword Art]"

"[Jiuli's Sacrificial Sword Jue]: From the Yuanling Palace, one of the six sects of the Dao of Demons. With a sword in the body, there will be no regrets when the sword comes out. It cuts gods and immortals, and it is boundless."

"The knife formula is divided into three types: cutting the body, cutting the god, and cutting the self."

"Exercise the price: Slash the body to extract the mana and blood in the body. The more you extract, the greater the power. With the blood of thousands of people, you can avoid the irrecoverable price."

"Slashing the gods extracts the spiritual thoughts and soul power in the body and turns them into invisible god-slaying blades. The more you extract, the greater the power. Ten thousand souls can be exempted from the irrecoverable price."

"The power of the form of chopping depends on the age of the knife formula. Once this form is performed, all the powers such as mana and soul in the body will be extracted, and the demons and ghosts will be slaughtered, and the gods and Buddhas will be wiped out. After this form is released, the body and soul will be destroyed and cannot be recovered. No exemptions."

"To cut the enemy first, cut yourself first, and you can only use one sword in your life."

"The cost is reversible."

"The transformation of life and death is done in one breath. The sword is decisive, and the enemy's body complements one's own body."

Jiang Xiaobai showed joy: "This sword technique can just make up for the lack of power of my attacking technique."

"It is estimated that the Buddha Dao power died under this trick, and died together with the Demon Dao power, and finally took advantage of me."

The spells in his hands such as [Liu Hun Ice Soul] [Qingsha Ghost Cremation Snake Art] are high-end goods, and the Qi training level is still usable, but it will be extremely tasteless when he breaks through the foundation building.

Familiar with all the contents of [Jiuli Sacrificial Sword Jue] by heart, Jiang Xiaobai also deeply understood the cruelty of magic skills when he was impressed by its power.

Not moving at all is the condition of exemption from the blood of thousands of people and the souls of thousands of people.

Although Jiang Xiaobai is not a soft-hearted person, he can't kill innocent people at will.

"Using the enemy's body to supplement one's own body, Goldfinger's reversal also follows the law, and contains the true meaning of life and death, rather than allowing oneself to make moves at will."

Combined with all previous reversal effects, Jiang Xiaobai had some insights.

……

The next day, evening.

Jiang Xiaobai, who comprehended the [Jiuli Sacrificial Sword Jue] while on the way, finally arrived at Longyou Mansion and stood at the foot of Siming Mountain.

At this time, he has initially started to cultivate the "cutting oneself" style, which is similar to the sword-drawing technique seen in previous martial arts novels.

The longer the accumulation time, the greater the power of the move.

It's just that you need to keep part of your mind on cultivating the sacrificial sword intent. If you are not careful, you may damage yourself.

However, Jiang Xiaobai has no worries in this regard. Under the reversal of the price, he can also use the sword intent to temper his divine sense, killing two birds with one stone.

Jiang Xiaobai was about to summon the miser to lead the way, when a young monk outside the wooden attic not far away came over with a smile on his face.

"I think Fellow Daoist also heard rumors, and wants to go to Jinchanfang City in the Yuelu Mountains."

Jiang Xiaobai had long discovered that there were two wooden attics at the foot of Siming Mountain. The young monk and another strong man were standing outside the door, constantly looking around.

He wasn't ready to talk, and he didn't expect the young monk to come forward on his own initiative.

Before Jiang Xiaobai could answer, the young monk said familiarly: "I saw that Taoist friend Mian Shancai told you that you can't enter the Yuelu Mountains alone."

"I don't know how many villains are hiding in the 67 peaks along the road, so they just pick on the unsuspecting casual cultivators and murder them for money."

"But as long as you are protected by the magic weapon of the Qianzong sect, they will not dare to do anything."

"I happen to have it in my hand. I can bring fellow daoist to Jinchanfang City, as long as the fellow daoist pays some psychic copper coins."

"Oh?" Jiang Xiaobai looked at him with a smile, "How did I hear that the miser in the cornucopia will only protect the monks who hold it, and don't care about others."

Hearing this, the young monk was not embarrassed, and clasped his hands and said, "So I'm a knowledgeable fellow Taoist. If you bother me, I'm just earning some hard money."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left without dragging his feet.

"It might be bloody to earn this hard-earned money!" Jiang Xiaobai didn't believe that he would take the risk to earn the little psychic copper coins, so he tricked Mengxin who had blindly entered the world of practice.

If you really want to listen to his words, you will definitely be devoured.

Jiang Xiaobai has no intention of being a hero. The other party can take root here, and he is definitely not alone.

The practice world is dangerous everywhere, and this is just the tip of the iceberg.

Jiang Xiaobai pretended to put four psychic copper coins into the cornucopia of magical artifacts to recruit the miser. This is the price that needs to be paid.

A faint light flashed, and an old ghost with a stooped body appeared, with a thin figure and erratic ghost, looking around vigilantly with greedy and cunning eyes.

"Lead the way ahead!" Jiang Xiaobai threw a psychic copper coin into the hands of the miser.

The miser took the psychic copper coin, and immediately grinned, and the ghost kept playing with it.

As if it had sensed it, it took Jiang Xiaobai over Siming Mountain and walked to the depths.

Jiang Xiaobai couldn't understand the miser's behavior.

"You've become a ghost, you can't even spend the money, and you still hold it so tightly. When we get to Jinchanfang City, the psychic copper coins will still be mine."

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