My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 23 Darkroom Conspiracy, Sanyin Ghost City

To send Yinglian on the last journey, Song Lin resorted to blindfolding, and then used the dragon-controlling method to lift off and leave the palace.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, he has been hiding in Jixia Academy these years.

It's okay in the wild, but if it appears in the human world, someone will come over in less than three days.

For more than 20 years, Huanyuan has been pressing on every step of the way, and he has not relaxed for a day, which makes Song Lin sure that this person must have a big secret.

Thinking of this, Song Lin found a place to hide and set up a blindfold.

Then he looked around.

Under the night, there is a faint black air in the forest.

These are yin qi, which could not be seen without yin and yang eyes before, and the yin qi is very light, so there should be no ghosts and ghosts nearby.

Song Lin dug a cave and hid, and ordered the ghost soldiers to guard the entrance of the cave.

He wants to come back to reality.

This time, it may be three or five years since I left.

real world.

house interior.

Song Lin opened his eyes, and a trace of melancholy flashed in them.

The feeling of changing jet lag is really uncomfortable.

This state is experienced almost every day.

"It will be fine if you pass three levels successfully."

Song Lin thought to himself.

The disciples who have passed the three levels are inner disciples, and the workload is very low, so there is no need to switch back and forth every day.

In reality, after taking Bigu Pill, you can stay for ten days and a half months at a stretch.

Returning to reality this time, Song Lin planned to make alchemy and sell it. He first bought twelve sets of bones, and then looked up information about Taiyin's shape-making.

First here, Song Lin walked to the altar warehouse.

Deep in the warehouse, I remember an abandoned alchemy furnace.

After moving the alchemy furnace and medicinal materials back to his residence, Song Lin began to make alchemy.

After the materials were prepared, Song Lin was not in a hurry, but meditated and adjusted his breath.

A catalog of ghosts and monsters appeared in front of him, and the second page was turned over, and the line on the top was his own information.

Name: Song Lin

Boundary: gestational period
Dao Xing: three years

Supernatural powers: "Laoshan Wushu", "Guangchengzi Beidou Chilong Qigong", "Red Scale Technique", "Simple Huangbaishu".

This is the practice of the real world.

It is very different from the story world, but with experience, it is relatively easy to practice.

Song Lin closed his eyes and meditated, a ray of crimson light emerged from his right hand, faintly forming the shape of a dragon.

Then play alchemy formula.

Whoa!

The pill furnace burst into flames.

After the fire is sufficient, gold, lead mercury, saltpeter and other materials are added.

No matter what elixir is refined, these few things are indispensable.

In the Taoist alchemy system, this thing is the crystallization of the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and gold has the property of immortality.

After practicing Chilong Qigong, Song Lin became more proficient in controlling the temperature of the fire, as if installing a switch to control the temperature of the fire at any time.

Five hours later, two mica ganoderma pills were released.

Then came Jiachen Yangqi Pill.

This pill has the highest circulation and is also the best-selling item. No matter how much it is produced, it will not worry about not being able to sell it.

On the other side, the Yin-Yang altar.

Master and apprentice Wude sat in a dark secret room, next to the bloody altar for raising ghosts.

"What's going on? Didn't you ask you to kill Song Lin? Why don't you do it now?" Wu De said in a low voice.

If Song Lin is really allowed to continue working, maybe he will be able to stabilize his position.

"Tu'er is really helpless, this kid can't get out of the door, and he can't find an opportunity."

Li Xuan said with a wry smile, he couldn't just go to someone's house to kill people, after all, he was in charge of the warehouse, and he was also the master of Dian Zao.

You can only get this guy through some tricks.

But Song Lin didn't leave the gate, and he didn't step through the second gate. Except for the Yin-Yang Dharma Altar, he was at home all day long.

dong dong!

At this time, You Daotong knocked on the door.

"My lord, Song Lin has gone out."

Daotong sent news.

"Okay, Li Xuan is looking at you."

"This time, this person must die, and I will let Taoist Tongshou personally kill him." Li Xuan smiled viciously.

After all, he took out a bottle of elixir.

"The low-grade elixir, Yu Hua Dan, if this bottle of elixir is stolen and appears in Song Lin's room, then we have a reason to kill him."

This bottle of elixir is an offering from the temple master to Taoist priests every year.

Taoists like Wu De, who practice Qi, especially need these pills. If they lose them, they will have an excuse to kill people, which is also in line with Taoist regulations.

Taoist Wude thought for a moment, came to the bookshelf, opened the hidden compartment of the bookshelf, revealing the stairs extending to the basement.

Walk through the dark and damp corridor, lit with green lights on both sides.

There are many lights and shadows, and a mummy can be faintly seen.

The skin of the mummy was as dry as wood, dark and shiny, and there were nine scars from cigarette burns on the bald head.

In front of him are enshrined bloody hearts and livers, as well as demon charms drawn on white paper.

The mummy in front of him is a Buddhist monk.

"I'll let Shi Luohan help you, don't leave any openings." Taoist Wude put the medicine bottle in Shi Luohan's hand.

Wude muttered something in his mouth.

Whoa!

The corpse Arhat turned into a shadow and sank into the ground.

Outside the Xuanke Taoist Temple.

Song Lin walked through the bustling streets of Shanyin County and came to a dead end.

He stood in front of the alley, chanting a spell.

"Soul and spirit, quickly manifest the true form!"

Whoa!
After all, Song Lin slammed into the wall hard, and his body went straight through.

The surrounding environment changed greatly.

The sky was dark and scarlet, and a group of red-eyed crows flew by from time to time.

In front of it is a huge stone gatehouse, with four big characters written on it: Shanyin Ghost City.

Song Lin put on his cloak, walked through the gloomy jungle, and walked towards the gatehouse.

Behind the gate tower is filled with ghostly green mist, and on both sides are stalls, which have everything you need, such as incense and ghost candles, animal bones and demon pills, and so on.

There are also stalls for refining elixir.

Pedestrians came and went, most of them wore cloaks like Song Lin.

There are also people who don't hide, zombies with grinning teeth, skeletons with flames in their eyes.

Song Lin also saw a crow haggling with the stall owner for a price.

If the guess is correct, these should be the incarnations of Taoist priests, not real people.

There are daily battles in the ghost market, except for those who are daring and daring, they are basically incarnations.

Song Lin looked at it for a moment, and then came to the alchemy booth.

"Alchemy? Prepare three times the materials yourself, and the processing fee is five French coins once, and you will be paid if you succeed."

The voice of the stall owner is an old man.

"Hey, is alchemy so profitable?"

Song Lin was amazed, he had to bring multiple copies of the materials and return them, and he had to pay an additional five Daogong processing fees.

If it wasn't for lack of time, Song Lin really wanted to set up a stall to make alchemy.

"Are you receiving pills? How much are these two pills?"

Song Lin took out four mica ganoderma pills and five Jiachen Yangqi pills.

"One piece of Yangqi Pill Liufa, this kind of pill... Hey, it's interesting."

The stall owner looked at the mica ganoderma pill, and suddenly his eyes lit up. This kind of pill is very pure, and its effect on true qi is stronger than that of nourishing qi pill.

"How about one piece of Eight Fa coins?"

"impossible."

After all, Song Lin picked up the pill and made a gesture to leave.

This elixir is his exclusive work, so the price can be negotiated higher.

"Hey, don't stop."

In the end, it was decided that a piece of mica pill would cost ten coins, and the stall owner would pay Song Lin seventy coins, which was equivalent to seventy Dao Gong.

"Fellow Daoist, there will still be this kind of elixir in the future, I will buy it at the original price, just come here and find me."

"it is good."

Song Lin then bought twelve corpses from the extremely dark place without stopping.

The advantage of cultivating ghosts and gods by yourself is that they can be summoned anytime, anywhere, and there is no 49-day limit, just eat a few sticks of incense every month.

(End of this chapter)