Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

Chapter 112 The Art of Killing

After leaving Jianzhen Caolu, Mo Chuan headed all the way to the nearby county towns, planning to catch a death row prisoner and try the Taoism of boiling stones.

After entering the county seat, he casually caught a local wild ghost and inquired about it.

Coincidentally, Cao You will be beheaded tomorrow.

He simply endured his temper, and waited until noon the next day, when the death row prisoner beheaded, he used the method of fragmentation to deceive the executioner, and took him away without any cause and effect.

Feast in the sacrificial furnace.

Mo Chuan put the death row prisoner's head back, and in his unbelievable eyes, he said nonsense: today's rescue is because the death row prisoner's ancestors have kindness to him, so he came to repay the favor.

After finishing speaking, he applied a little Taoism and showed it off, which made the death row prisoners both surprised and happy.

Mo Chuan also said that the condemned prisoner has negative morals and needs to do good deeds to accumulate virtue, so he taught him the art of alchemy - boiling stones.

I hope that after he completes his studies, he will be a benevolent doctor, hang a pot to help the world, and do good deeds to accumulate blessings.

The condemned prisoner was naturally very grateful when he heard the words, and thanked him again and again.

Then Mo Chuan taught his Taoism.

Good guy, this transmission almost made Mo Chuan mad.

It turned out that the condemned prisoner was illiterate!
It's okay to be illiterate, anyway, Mo Chuan is also giving instructions by ear and mouth.

The problem is that the condemned prisoner's comprehension ability is really poor. Mo Chuan has already translated Taoism into vernacular, but he still can't understand it, and he looks at a loss.

Mo Chuan once thought that there was something wrong with the method of boiling stones.

Fortunately, this prisoner on death row is also considered diligent. When Mo Chuan was about to give up, he continued to practice stumblingly.

After practicing like this for more than five days, the condemned prisoner finally learned the art of boiling stones.

"Thanks to the immortal for teaching the method, the disciple has finally practiced the method of the immortal family."

On the day the stone boiling technique was practiced, the death row prisoner knelt in front of Mo Chuan, very excited.

"Well, not bad. Remember, don't do evil again in your next life."

"Ok?"

The death row prisoner raised his head in astonishment, his consciousness suddenly went dark, and he died completely.

Mo Chuan was kind-hearted, and couldn't bear to expose his corpse to the wilderness, so he simply put out a sacrificial stove and buried him under a mass burial mound.

After finishing the finishing work, Mo Chuan formally practiced the technique of boiling stones.

This time, he quickly mastered the method of boiling stones in only a quarter of an hour, which can be called super fast.

It is true that teaching the condemned prisoner these few days has already made him very familiar with the art of boiling stones. Now that he is practicing it, it is like a god's help, and he can master it with just a little bit.

After the completion of the cultivation, Mo Chuan stepped out of the stove, went to a barren mountain, and cooked the earth at will.

With his current level of almost Jiazi cultivation, the covering area is as large as a courtyard. After cooking, he can clearly feel the various elements contained in the earth.

For example: five metals and eight stones, the qi of earth veins, the yin qi of earth evil, the qi of vegetation...etc.

Among them, five metals and eight stones refer to all kinds of metals.

Mo Chuan cooked Baibu land, but extracted a few unknown metal beans.

"If you encounter gold, silver and jade mines, this technique can be called a secret mining technique." Mo Chuan commented.

Afterwards, he tried to refine the qi of the earth veins and the yin qi of the earth evil, but the extractions were very limited. Strictly speaking, the income could not cover the consumption of Yuan Qi.

"This is equivalent to replacing other elements with Yuan Qi. If it is used for alchemy and refining tools, it is naturally cost-effective. If it is used for cultivation, it is tantamount to discarding the basics and chasing after the waste. No wonder boiling stone is also known as the art of alchemy. Gu Cheng will not deceive me!"

Mo Chuan shook his head, and when he tried to refine the aura of vegetation, his expression suddenly brightened.

It turned out that with his cooking, all the vegetation withered within a hundred steps, and then a large amount of vegetation aura rushed in, the amount was beyond his expectation.

Although he doesn't cultivate the qi of plants and trees, he has seen Monk Dengcao nourish herbs with the qi of plants and trees.

Naturally know the value of these vegetation!
"The aura of plants and trees may be able to add ordinary medicinal materials for a year, and repeat a hundred times to obtain hundred-year medicinal materials. This will definitely make a lot of money."

"In a way, this is equivalent to a mass conversion instrument, exchanging weeds for herbs."

"Speaking of it, there is no difference in essence between weeds and herbal medicines. Herbal medicines can be herbal medicines only because they are beneficial to human beings."

Mo Chuan looked around, suddenly thought of something, and his spirit was in a trance:
"Within a hundred steps, there are tens of thousands of weeds, the grass is at least half a year old, and there are several ten-year-old trees among them. Such a scale can only be exchanged for one-year-old herbs. Don’t they need tens of thousands of people? It’s no wonder that the Daoists see the truth and want to slaughter the entire city of Laishian.”

After comprehending by analogy, Mo Chuan became more timid, and his desire to practice became more urgent.

Once again, I secretly warned myself:

Cang Lin knows the etiquette in reality, and knows honor and disgrace when she has enough food and clothing.

Don't put yourself in an extreme environment, otherwise... otherwise he will go astray, especially if he has the ability.

……

After some experiments, Mo Chuan basically had a more detailed understanding of the technique of boiling stones.

In his opinion, this technique seems to be an auxiliary method, but it is actually a killing technique. It is only for people, so it is not easy to use it, and it is easy to become a devil.

After he knew what he knew, Mo Chuan immediately came out of Yangshen, went to Laixian Town, found Huang Buyu, terminated the investigation of Laixian Town, and at the same time bestowed a Feiniu ear.

When Huang Buyu saw Fei Niu'er, his face turned pale with shock.

"Sir, you won't be rewarded without merit. This, this is too precious to be allowed, not allowed."

Huang Buyu waved his hands again and again, forced his head down, not to look at Fei Niuer.

"This is your fate, don't refuse, just accept it!" Mo Chuan said.

"This...disciple, Mr. Xie for the gift."

Huang Buyu saw that Mo Chuan's posture was calm and didn't seem to be probing, so he took it with confidence, and when Fei Niu'er took it, he felt the thrilling breath lingering on it, and his heart was pounding.

As expected of an immortal from the Jiuyou Difu, this appearance must be a thousand-year-old monster!
"The matter of coming to Xian Town, the Wolf King also has some credit. You gave this thing to the Wolf King on behalf of the poor, and said it was the reward for investigating the town. After the matter is completed, leave here immediately. I am afraid that there will be high-ranking officials in this place." Human visit."

Mo Chuan took out another gift and handed it to Huang Buyu.

This is a mountain specialty given to Mo Chuan by the God of Jinghuang Cave, and it is appropriate to reward the Wolf King.

"Yes, sir!"

Huang Buyu took it. Seeing that Mo Chuan was about to leave, he hurriedly said, "Sir, there are still some trivial things that need to be done by my disciple. This disciple is willing to do my best for you."

Mo Chuan stopped, thought for a while and said, "Well, there is one thing that suits you."

Not waiting for Huang Buyu to show joy, Mo Chuan said again: "However, the matter has not yet been settled, let's talk about it after it is settled!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Huang Buyu to reply, Mo Chuan, who came out of Yangshen, dissipated immediately and disappeared without a trace.

If you ask what is this?

It is the job of the steward of Wanchao Cave.

Mo Chuan followed the incense, and although he could use the method of fragmentation to separate part of his body to occupy the cave, he couldn't rely on the manpower borrowed by the God of Fengming Cave to take care of such a large cave, right?

Even if the God of Fengming Cave is willing, Mo Chuan is not happy either!

However, counting the strength he gathered, only Huang Buyu can support his facade.

It is suitable to be a housekeeper in the Wanchao Cave, and it happens to be able to be trained under the command of the people.

In the past, he didn't accept Huang Buyu because he didn't have enough cultivation, and he was afraid of being timid; moreover, he didn't have the resources to share his cultivation.

Now there are incense sticks from Wanchao Dongfu, an inexhaustible supply of blood and flesh, and the technique of boiling stones to cultivate medicine. A Jiazi monster can be afforded!
……

After leaving Laixian Town, Mo Chuan went straight to the barren hills, intending to cook some weeds, gather some vegetation gas, and catalyze the Yingchaya mountain fruit that was raised in the sacrificial stove.

That fruit, one will add two years of Taoism.

If you can grow up, will you still worry about the accumulation of cultivation in the future?

Let's say that Mo Chuan had just arrived at the foot of the mountain when he saw a funeral procession dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, strewing paper money all the way, carrying the coffin, and heading towards the mountain.

Mo Chuan didn't take it seriously, and just as he was about to pass by, he saw the leading filial son from the corner of his eye, and his whole body was shocked.

Isn't that... the second son of He Tiaozi?

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