I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

chapter 397,

A double-edged sword is also a sword, no matter how you have a weapon in your hand, it is better than bare hands.

The joy in Yang Zhao's eyebrows could not be suppressed.

Shen Ruoyu looked at Yang Chao and smiled, and couldn't help but smile too.

"Is that happy? There are benefits."

"There are still benefits, Master, tell me what are the other benefits?"

If it wasn't for the fact that the ghost has no substance, Yang Zhao would have to lean over and rub his shoulders and back.

"Yes, I said that when you reach the golden core, you can compete for the god position, and now, although you can't compete for the god position, but with the incense of this Tao card, you can invite the god."

Yang Zhao was more than just dazed, although she also knew that Taoism had invited gods, she went to the same sect to take it seriously.

"Please God? But those gods..."

Aren't those gods dead?

"Even if those gods are not dead, it's not like you, a little foundation-building monk, can invite them in."

Shen Ruoyu looked at Yang Zhao as if looking at a fool.

"It's not bad for you to be a god who is capable of cultivating a little bit of charm. Whether the god lives or dies will not affect you. So many gods in our clan soul land are not just decorations, even if there are no gods sitting on them. It is also possible to support the field.”

"Uh, it's indeed ha...haha..." Yang Zhao smirked with his mouth open.

"Master, how do you use the Shinto card?"

"So and so."

Shen Ruoyu stuffed the Dao card into Yang Zhao's hand, and began to teach her word by word how to use the Dao card and use incense to improve her cultivation and invite God.

Improving one's cultivation level is easy to say, that is, through the sacrifice of incense to attract aura feedback, it is essentially an energy equivalent exchange.

When talking about this, Yang Zhao himself was still complaining silently in his heart. This cultivation world also talks about the conservation of energy.

This correction problem somehow turned into a science problem.

Then Shen Ruoyu talked about cultivating the mind. If the mental state of the cultivator can't keep up with his own cultivation, then he will not be wronged if he is attracted by the power and loses his original mind.

So many cultivators like to wander around, wandering in the world of mortals, and polish their Taoism.

In this regard, no matter Taoism, Buddhism or shamanism, it is a routine.

Therefore, the cultivator can't escape the world of mortals in the end, even if the god can sit high on the world of mortals, he can't escape from the world of mortals.

What do you say is too forgetful, you can only forget if you have love, but if you have no love, what do you forget?
Mind cultivation is a liberal arts project.

"This practice also focuses on both arts and sciences, and can't be biased."

Yang Zhao tried it twice under Shen Ruoyu's nose, and found that if the ordinary practice is a trickle, and the practice of taking the alchemy pill is a trickle, then the bug with the Dao card is a torrent.

However, once the river was poured, Yang Zhao, who was accustomed to the speed of small rivers, was crushed by the torrential river water. Being engulfed by the river water, she couldn't touch the shore anyway, which made her panic about being drowned by the river water.

"Don't be afraid, this is not Chixian Shenzhou, the spiritual power in this world cannot be crushed to death."

Shen Ruoyu looked at Yang Zhao who was panting heavily, and comforted him softly.

But even if he knew that this aura would not kill him, the feeling of being submerged in water was too real.

Since cultivating, Yang Zhao has rarely experienced the feeling that life and death are not in his hands.

But as long as you can't learn to die, learn from death.

Yang Zhao, who didn't believe in evil, once again faced the rush of the surging river.

Since you can't change it, let yourself adapt.

This matter tossed all afternoon, and the sky gradually darkened before it stopped.

The next day, he got used to it all morning under Shen Ruoyu's nose, and the matter of nurturing his cultivation with the incense was finally over.

In the afternoon, I started to study how to use Dao cards to invite God.

According to Shen Ruoyu, it was actually an act of bribery to ask the gods with the Dao card.

Cultivators like Yang Zhao use incense as a tribute, asking God for help.

This is a very common method in Taoism.

"Now that your cultivation is not good enough, the matter of asking God is more for you to increase the power of spells, and it is not of much use."

Shen Ruoyu explained to her while demonstrating.

"But the person behind the soul weapon in your mind can also be invited out by you in this way."

The person behind Soul Weapon?Yang Zhao's soul weapon is a lamp, which she named Zhenshan herself.

The one behind Zhenshan was trapped in the Sujin Pagoda.

Yang Zhao was very impressed with him, because when this man came out, he was sitting down, with a big throne under him.

He didn't pull the wind in the audience, which is naturally impressive.

And the reason why this one came was because Taoist Xie let her show off her incense in public.

Did Daoist Xie know about asking God?

"Then can I kill the Quartet in the name of asking God?"

Shen Ruoyu reached out and covered Yang Chao's forehead.

"You have a fever? Why do you start talking nonsense?"

Yang Zhao felt a chill running down his forehead to Tianling Gai, and his boiling emotions immediately cooled down.

"Eh... I don't have a fever, I just want to be lustful. I'll use incense to hire a bodyguard or something..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

All of a sudden, when I found that I could ask such a big Buddha to protect me, and when my sense of security was overwhelming, I couldn't help but be sexually obsessed.

After all, it's cool to think about this kind of thing and it's not illegal.

"This request to God is just your protection, not your capital to act arbitrarily."

Shen Ruoyu looked at Yang Zhao solemnly with a pair of eyes.

"Please God, this is a cover for you, to help you deter the enemy, but you can't let him come out to stir up the situation, you can't bear the karma he brings."

"If you are not of my race, your heart must be different. How can you entrust yourself completely in the hands of others?"

Yang Zhao also nodded along with Zheng Dian, she was really carried away at that time.

After that moment of excitement passed, she recalled it by herself.

If he really relied on it to kill everyone behind him, then she must be the first villain in a book.

The one killed by the protagonist's sword.

"I understand that if there is nothing related to life and death, I will not invite him out."

Shen Ruoyu was still worried, and urged again.

"Please God is just a means, but you can't rely too much on him, that person is not a stone sculpture, he is a person with thinking and feelings."

"When you rely too much on him, Cangcheng can use this situation to counter you and search for your incense."

"You can't be his stepping stone, or you'll die without a burial."

"Yes, master, don't worry, I won't take my life as a joke."

With Yang Zhao's repeated assurances, Shen Ruoyu let go of his worry.

Did he even regret that he had mentioned the matter of asking God too early?
But if he didn't say it earlier, Yang Zhao was thousands of miles away from him, something really happened, Shen Ruoyu couldn't help it no matter how long he stretched out his hand.

If this happens, it will be too late to regret.

(End of this chapter)