National Cultivation of Immortals: Prove the Tao and become sanctified
Chapter 56 The Little Hairy God
Chapter 56 The Little Hairy God
Yang Ming came to the territory of the Flower Demon Clan.
I saw Mingyu brushing a small tribe of flower demons.
The paper figurines are generally upgraded to level 4, and the flower demon warriors of the same level are also three or two knives, very fierce, and the efficiency of spawning monsters is extremely fast.
The most awesome one is the level 6 paper crocodile, which has formed a scarlet blood lake around its body, braving a terrifying evil spirit.
Like a small natural disaster, it rampaged through the tribe.
Wherever it passed, all the flower demons were burned to dry bones.
Ridiculously efficient.
Yang Ming casually lost an exploration technique.
"Paper Crocodile": Level 6, 48 years of Taoism, skill - the power of blood evil.
"The way is so high!"
Yang Ming looked surprised.
The paper crocodile relies on devouring blood evil, and its Taoism rises extremely fast.
only.
After all, the power of blood evil is crooked, so strong that the paper crocodile doesn't know how to restrain itself.
I'm afraid I'll be robbed if I go on like this.
In the air around the paper crocodile, Yang Ming already felt the agitation of the aura.
"Could it be that there will be a thunder disaster?"
Yang Ming said to himself.
When he first entered the fairyland, he didn't understand many things.
But I know that ordinary people will be struck by lightning if they do bad things.What's more, it's a bloody evil like paper crocodile.
Turn on the perception method and look at the paper crocodile.
really.
In the blood demon on the paper crocodile, there are countless souls hidden, crying ghosts and howling wolves, extremely ferocious.
It is these living souls and evil spirits that make the aura restless.
"The calamity is aimed at these evil spirits, not the paper crocodile, but the paper crocodile will bear the brunt and be the first to suffer."
Yang Ming has a kind of understanding.
This is definitely a test for the paper crocodile.
If you can't resist this calamity, you will definitely die.
Once carried over, the blood evil power of the paper crocodile will become more pure, and it can do whatever it wants.
Of course, when the catastrophe comes, as long as there is someone to assist, it will be easy to survive the catastrophe.
Yang Ming used the probing technique to check Mingyu.
"Ming Yu": Level 4, Taoism for 2 years.
Skills: Bewitching Art (Innate), Beast Control (Innate), Fireball Art (First Glimpse)
"Fireball?"
Yang Ming was startled.
He hasn't taught Mingyu the Dharma yet.
Mingyu actually learned the fireball technique.
Needless to say, he must have learned it by himself through spell secret books.
However, this seems to be the wrong way.
Yang Ming smiled helplessly: "Mingyu, how do you plan to take this road of cultivating immortals?"
"Naturally follow the master step by step." Mingyu blurted out, respectfully.
"..."
Yang Ming: "I figured out just now that you have learned fireball, but you have to know that even if you are talented and intelligent, you can only learn three spells in the mortal stage."
"This..." Mingyu didn't quite understand what Yang Ming meant.
Mingyu's knowledge of cultivating immortals is almost zero.
I don't know the level division of players.
Yang Ming patiently explained that players are level 1-10, and mortal level 1-10.
"The master means that I can learn up to three spells in the mortal realm, and now that I have learned fireball, I can still choose two spells, right?" Mingyu asked.
The method of bewitching and the method of controlling beasts are the natural abilities of the weasel, and they cannot be considered as spells.
Every weasel can comprehend these two abilities, including foxes, who can comprehend the bewitching technique.
"Yes, the mortal realm can only learn 3 spells at most, and those with poor aptitude can only learn 1." Yang Ming nodded: "And you, if you want to improve your personal bravery, you can learn 3 high-attack spells, of course there is no problem."
"But as the commander-in-chief, I think it's better for you to learn some auxiliary spells, such as fog, wind, and illusion."
"The mist technique can create fog, which is convenient for the paper doll troop to attack, sneak, etc. The wind control technique can make the paper doll troop speed up and escape, and the illusion technique can save your life."
Yang Ming shared his thoughts.
Mingyu's face was troubled, and she didn't dare to look at Yang Ming.
"Okay, I can tell, you still want to take the attack route." Yang Ming understood.
"Yes, master." Mingyu whispered.
"It's okay, I'm just suggesting."
Yang Ming looked at the fifty male paper figurines who were spawning monsters: "Among these paper figurines, are there any who can learn spells?"
Seeing that Yang Ming didn't mean to blame, Mingyu heaved a sigh of relief: "I tried it, and I can hardly practice spells."
Yang Ming was not surprised either.
Only those with spiritual roots can cultivate immortals.
The wandering souls of these paper figurines are basically mountain villagers without spiritual roots.
The reason why he was able to reach level 4 was due to the binding of the paper man's body and Yang Ming's spirit fusion technique.
In the future, when the Tao goes deep and the souls of these wandering souls become stronger, it is estimated that they can barely learn two spells.
Therefore, the conditions for cultivating immortals are really harsh.
Yang Ming is a little skeptical now, how did 100 billion players with spiritual roots come into being among the 40 billion people on the earth.
Almost halfway through.
On the Immortal Dao Continent, it is estimated that only one person with spiritual roots can be picked out of a thousand people.
Could it be that the landform and environment of the earth is more powerful than that of the Immortal Continent?
Shaking his head, he shook off the thoughts in his head.
"I do have an idea!" Yang Ming suddenly thought.
It is still necessary to add an auxiliary to the paper man army.
Mingyu didn't want to be an assistant, and the 50 male paper figurines couldn't learn spells for the time being.
Yang Ming thought of a solution, finding an assistant for the paper man army.
Mingyu was a little confused, not knowing what Yang Ming meant.
Yang Ming took out the spell book bought by Zhang Xue'er, and picked out the spirit descending spell from it.
This is a folk spell, and you can invite hair gods from all walks of life to come. If the offerings are suitable, the hair gods will do the caster a favor.
For example, if a magic stick wants to exorcise ghosts, but he is not good enough to beat the evil spirits, he can ask Mao God for help.
If the sacrifice satisfies the God of Mao, God of Mao will kill the evil spirits, or God of Mao will possess a stick to kill the evil spirits.
That is to say, after enjoying the offerings, doing good deeds, and gaining merit.
Yang Ming's target is God Mao.
Ask a Mao God to be an assistant to the troops.
The folk magic is still the same, just those two incantations.
Yang Ming memorized the incantation and started to read it.
"The sky is lingling, the earth is lingling, three sticks of fragrance turn into fragrant clouds, fat pigs, cattle and sheep come to feast... I invite the gods from all directions, hear my words, come quickly, drive away Youli, thanks to the spirit of heaven!"
The mantra was repeated several times.
But there is no response.
Yang Ming frowned.
Is there no hair god in this land?
Or is God unwilling to come?
It is impossible to not have a hair god, and the Immortal Dao Continent is full of aura, and it is easy to give birth to a hair god.
Not to mention everywhere, there is at least one in every ten miles.
Mingyu used to be in the circle of Mao Gods, and she is very clear about this.
Yang Ming had chatted with Mingyu before, so he naturally knew about it.
Yang Ming guessed that he didn't light incense candles or place offerings, or that God Mao didn't want to talk to him.
"Don't give me face?"
Yang Ming muttered to himself.
A seance spell has two parts.
Part of it is to worship the God of Mao, to be respectful, and not to be rushed like a law.
The other part is the mandatory call.
Yang Ming immediately recited the second part of the incantation.
"Taishang Honghuang, give me a decree, the gods from all directions, come quickly, as urgent as a law!"
As soon as the spell came out, Yang Ming immediately felt a little response from somewhere.
Immediately he kept chanting the mantra.
I recited the mantra seven or eight times.
Suddenly, a puff of white smoke emerged from the ground, and then converged into a human shape.
This is a big man wearing a pipe hat with a vicious look.
"You bastard, I don't care about you, you dare to use spells to forcibly arrest me, you really ate a bear's heart and leopard courage!"
The big man pointed at Yang Mingpo and cursed, his face full of anger.
It was also the first time Yang Ming used this spell.
Seeing this situation, he was taken aback.
But he is not easy to mess with.
An exploratory technique passed.
"Mao Shen": Level 6.
The level is the same as him, and there is not much content that can be detected.
However, that's enough.
How dare a little level 6 hair god be so insolent.
Yang Ming snorted coldly: "I called you by decree, which is to follow the will of the prehistoric people. If you dare to insult me, it is disrespectful to heaven."
The big man was taken aback, obviously not understanding what Yang Ming meant, he cursed: "You are a monster, nagging at me, do you really think I am an ordinary jumping hair god? Today..."
"Shut up!" Yang Ming said coldly, "I'll tell you the truth, I'm arresting you today because I want you to serve me as a slave, and to serve me. If you dare to disobey today, I'll make you lose your soul and lose your soul." Destroy!"
"Ah, watch me tear you apart!"
Hearing Yang Ming's words, the big man was furious, yelled loudly, flipped his hands over, and turned out two ghost-headed swords, and slashed at Yang Ming.
They didn't agree with each other, and they actually wanted to do it.
...
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Yang Ming came to the territory of the Flower Demon Clan.
I saw Mingyu brushing a small tribe of flower demons.
The paper figurines are generally upgraded to level 4, and the flower demon warriors of the same level are also three or two knives, very fierce, and the efficiency of spawning monsters is extremely fast.
The most awesome one is the level 6 paper crocodile, which has formed a scarlet blood lake around its body, braving a terrifying evil spirit.
Like a small natural disaster, it rampaged through the tribe.
Wherever it passed, all the flower demons were burned to dry bones.
Ridiculously efficient.
Yang Ming casually lost an exploration technique.
"Paper Crocodile": Level 6, 48 years of Taoism, skill - the power of blood evil.
"The way is so high!"
Yang Ming looked surprised.
The paper crocodile relies on devouring blood evil, and its Taoism rises extremely fast.
only.
After all, the power of blood evil is crooked, so strong that the paper crocodile doesn't know how to restrain itself.
I'm afraid I'll be robbed if I go on like this.
In the air around the paper crocodile, Yang Ming already felt the agitation of the aura.
"Could it be that there will be a thunder disaster?"
Yang Ming said to himself.
When he first entered the fairyland, he didn't understand many things.
But I know that ordinary people will be struck by lightning if they do bad things.What's more, it's a bloody evil like paper crocodile.
Turn on the perception method and look at the paper crocodile.
really.
In the blood demon on the paper crocodile, there are countless souls hidden, crying ghosts and howling wolves, extremely ferocious.
It is these living souls and evil spirits that make the aura restless.
"The calamity is aimed at these evil spirits, not the paper crocodile, but the paper crocodile will bear the brunt and be the first to suffer."
Yang Ming has a kind of understanding.
This is definitely a test for the paper crocodile.
If you can't resist this calamity, you will definitely die.
Once carried over, the blood evil power of the paper crocodile will become more pure, and it can do whatever it wants.
Of course, when the catastrophe comes, as long as there is someone to assist, it will be easy to survive the catastrophe.
Yang Ming used the probing technique to check Mingyu.
"Ming Yu": Level 4, Taoism for 2 years.
Skills: Bewitching Art (Innate), Beast Control (Innate), Fireball Art (First Glimpse)
"Fireball?"
Yang Ming was startled.
He hasn't taught Mingyu the Dharma yet.
Mingyu actually learned the fireball technique.
Needless to say, he must have learned it by himself through spell secret books.
However, this seems to be the wrong way.
Yang Ming smiled helplessly: "Mingyu, how do you plan to take this road of cultivating immortals?"
"Naturally follow the master step by step." Mingyu blurted out, respectfully.
"..."
Yang Ming: "I figured out just now that you have learned fireball, but you have to know that even if you are talented and intelligent, you can only learn three spells in the mortal stage."
"This..." Mingyu didn't quite understand what Yang Ming meant.
Mingyu's knowledge of cultivating immortals is almost zero.
I don't know the level division of players.
Yang Ming patiently explained that players are level 1-10, and mortal level 1-10.
"The master means that I can learn up to three spells in the mortal realm, and now that I have learned fireball, I can still choose two spells, right?" Mingyu asked.
The method of bewitching and the method of controlling beasts are the natural abilities of the weasel, and they cannot be considered as spells.
Every weasel can comprehend these two abilities, including foxes, who can comprehend the bewitching technique.
"Yes, the mortal realm can only learn 3 spells at most, and those with poor aptitude can only learn 1." Yang Ming nodded: "And you, if you want to improve your personal bravery, you can learn 3 high-attack spells, of course there is no problem."
"But as the commander-in-chief, I think it's better for you to learn some auxiliary spells, such as fog, wind, and illusion."
"The mist technique can create fog, which is convenient for the paper doll troop to attack, sneak, etc. The wind control technique can make the paper doll troop speed up and escape, and the illusion technique can save your life."
Yang Ming shared his thoughts.
Mingyu's face was troubled, and she didn't dare to look at Yang Ming.
"Okay, I can tell, you still want to take the attack route." Yang Ming understood.
"Yes, master." Mingyu whispered.
"It's okay, I'm just suggesting."
Yang Ming looked at the fifty male paper figurines who were spawning monsters: "Among these paper figurines, are there any who can learn spells?"
Seeing that Yang Ming didn't mean to blame, Mingyu heaved a sigh of relief: "I tried it, and I can hardly practice spells."
Yang Ming was not surprised either.
Only those with spiritual roots can cultivate immortals.
The wandering souls of these paper figurines are basically mountain villagers without spiritual roots.
The reason why he was able to reach level 4 was due to the binding of the paper man's body and Yang Ming's spirit fusion technique.
In the future, when the Tao goes deep and the souls of these wandering souls become stronger, it is estimated that they can barely learn two spells.
Therefore, the conditions for cultivating immortals are really harsh.
Yang Ming is a little skeptical now, how did 100 billion players with spiritual roots come into being among the 40 billion people on the earth.
Almost halfway through.
On the Immortal Dao Continent, it is estimated that only one person with spiritual roots can be picked out of a thousand people.
Could it be that the landform and environment of the earth is more powerful than that of the Immortal Continent?
Shaking his head, he shook off the thoughts in his head.
"I do have an idea!" Yang Ming suddenly thought.
It is still necessary to add an auxiliary to the paper man army.
Mingyu didn't want to be an assistant, and the 50 male paper figurines couldn't learn spells for the time being.
Yang Ming thought of a solution, finding an assistant for the paper man army.
Mingyu was a little confused, not knowing what Yang Ming meant.
Yang Ming took out the spell book bought by Zhang Xue'er, and picked out the spirit descending spell from it.
This is a folk spell, and you can invite hair gods from all walks of life to come. If the offerings are suitable, the hair gods will do the caster a favor.
For example, if a magic stick wants to exorcise ghosts, but he is not good enough to beat the evil spirits, he can ask Mao God for help.
If the sacrifice satisfies the God of Mao, God of Mao will kill the evil spirits, or God of Mao will possess a stick to kill the evil spirits.
That is to say, after enjoying the offerings, doing good deeds, and gaining merit.
Yang Ming's target is God Mao.
Ask a Mao God to be an assistant to the troops.
The folk magic is still the same, just those two incantations.
Yang Ming memorized the incantation and started to read it.
"The sky is lingling, the earth is lingling, three sticks of fragrance turn into fragrant clouds, fat pigs, cattle and sheep come to feast... I invite the gods from all directions, hear my words, come quickly, drive away Youli, thanks to the spirit of heaven!"
The mantra was repeated several times.
But there is no response.
Yang Ming frowned.
Is there no hair god in this land?
Or is God unwilling to come?
It is impossible to not have a hair god, and the Immortal Dao Continent is full of aura, and it is easy to give birth to a hair god.
Not to mention everywhere, there is at least one in every ten miles.
Mingyu used to be in the circle of Mao Gods, and she is very clear about this.
Yang Ming had chatted with Mingyu before, so he naturally knew about it.
Yang Ming guessed that he didn't light incense candles or place offerings, or that God Mao didn't want to talk to him.
"Don't give me face?"
Yang Ming muttered to himself.
A seance spell has two parts.
Part of it is to worship the God of Mao, to be respectful, and not to be rushed like a law.
The other part is the mandatory call.
Yang Ming immediately recited the second part of the incantation.
"Taishang Honghuang, give me a decree, the gods from all directions, come quickly, as urgent as a law!"
As soon as the spell came out, Yang Ming immediately felt a little response from somewhere.
Immediately he kept chanting the mantra.
I recited the mantra seven or eight times.
Suddenly, a puff of white smoke emerged from the ground, and then converged into a human shape.
This is a big man wearing a pipe hat with a vicious look.
"You bastard, I don't care about you, you dare to use spells to forcibly arrest me, you really ate a bear's heart and leopard courage!"
The big man pointed at Yang Mingpo and cursed, his face full of anger.
It was also the first time Yang Ming used this spell.
Seeing this situation, he was taken aback.
But he is not easy to mess with.
An exploratory technique passed.
"Mao Shen": Level 6.
The level is the same as him, and there is not much content that can be detected.
However, that's enough.
How dare a little level 6 hair god be so insolent.
Yang Ming snorted coldly: "I called you by decree, which is to follow the will of the prehistoric people. If you dare to insult me, it is disrespectful to heaven."
The big man was taken aback, obviously not understanding what Yang Ming meant, he cursed: "You are a monster, nagging at me, do you really think I am an ordinary jumping hair god? Today..."
"Shut up!" Yang Ming said coldly, "I'll tell you the truth, I'm arresting you today because I want you to serve me as a slave, and to serve me. If you dare to disobey today, I'll make you lose your soul and lose your soul." Destroy!"
"Ah, watch me tear you apart!"
Hearing Yang Ming's words, the big man was furious, yelled loudly, flipped his hands over, and turned out two ghost-headed swords, and slashed at Yang Ming.
They didn't agree with each other, and they actually wanted to do it.
...
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(End of this chapter)
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