Son-in-law of Chenglong

Chapter 13 Tick, pooh, na, ta
Zhu Ying still couldn't let go, and secretly said: "If I had taught him some spells a few days earlier and showed them in front of Master Xiao, Wang Chong would be able to worship him nine out of ten."

"Regret and hate, I missed a move after all."

He felt sorry for Wang Chong, so he taught the sword formula, redoubled his attention, sketched again, and drew the second Hunting Talisman, saying: "This Hunting Talisman means turnover. Concentrate on contemplating in the mind, outline the shape, and then you can rotate things and turn them upside down."

As soon as Zhu Ying pointed at the inkstone, the red silk inkstone from Qingzhou spun and reversed its direction.

Xiao Chong did the same thing, stretched out his hand a little, and Zhu Ying's inkstone also turned around, but the direction was slightly skewed and skewed.

Zhu Ying smiled and said: "You haven't refined Qi yet, you don't have much magic power, and you can't control the talismans with ease."

Gradually the red sun was sinking, and the attic was dark. Zhu Ying taught the seventh Hunting Talisman and realized that the sky was dark. With a wave of his hand, the lamp beside the bed lit up, and said: "Practicing the art of Talisman is very exhausting, I know You learn quickly, but you can’t pass it on to you all at once, so you have to spread it out over time so that you won’t be overwhelmed.”

"I'll teach you the art of refining qi after you have exhausted all the talismans and talismans of the sword formula. Only by practicing both the art of refining qi and the talismans of the sword formula can you benefit from both yin and yang, and the way of art will benefit each other."

Xiao Chong was quite curious about Zhu Ying's technique of lighting the lamp with his hand, and asked, "Is this also a magic spell?"

Zhu Ying said: "It's just a small trick, it's not worth mentioning."

Xiaochong was not tired at all, and was thinking about whether to review his homework and memorize a few books, but Zhu Ying smiled lightly and said, "You are really patient, and you didn't ask me how to use the black wind bag. thing?"

Only then did Xiaochong remember that there was another matter, and said: "It's quite pleasant to be with Brother Zhu, and I can't remember all kinds of mundane things."

The smile on Zhu Ying's face was even wider. Under the lights, there seemed to be a faint sense of spring, like a flower blooming, and she said slowly: "The treasures of the world are all three or four kinds of sacrificial methods. The first branch follows the path of Wan Yao Jue, and the magic weapon for storing things is based on the small swaggering curse."

"The Wan Yao Jue has mantras but no talisman, so it is also called the Wordless Heavenly Book. The little Zhaoyao Mantra consists of seven mantras. I will teach you how to recite it."

"Tick blah blah blah blah blah!"

Xiao Chong followed and recited, word for word, but it had no effect.

Zhu Ying said with a smile: "If you listen to it casually, you can recite it. It is not a magic spell. This mantra must vibrate the seven acupoints in the body at the same time and echo each other to be effective."

"For the first word, you must concentrate on your lower abdomen, and for the second word, you must concentrate on your left waist..." Zhu Ying said in her mouth, and at the same time stretched out her hand to point Wang Chong and correct him.

Xiaochong understood it by heart and tried it a few times.

When saying the word "Di!" for the seventh or eighth time, I suddenly felt a slight swelling in the lower abdomen, and then said "Well! "While writing the word, the left waist jumped slightly...

After chanting seven mantras in one breath, he immediately sensed the black windbag on his wrist, and as soon as he thought about it, a cloud of black clouds floated out slowly.

Xiao Chong was slightly startled, and hastily withdrew his thoughts, and the black cloud was sucked into the black wind bag again.

Zhu Ying's bright eyes shone slightly, and she whispered, "Sure enough, a genius."

It took him half a day to learn the little swaying spell, and his family has already praised him as "naturally gifted, bright and wise".Wang Chong was a few points better than he was back then, and he must be a rare heir to the Taoist sects in thousands of years.

Zhu Ying still felt sorry for Xiao Chong not being able to learn from her teacher.

With the experience of successfully chanting the little swaggering spell once, when Xiao Chong tried it again, he could use it in a hundred ways, and it was so effective.

He could sense the spaciousness inside the black wind bag, which was as big as three or four houses, and there were countless things piled up in a mess, just like someone's warehouse that had not been tidied up for a long time, and he thought: "No wonder Brother Zhu doesn't want it, he is alone How can a person who loves cleanliness endure such messy things?"

There is a group of black clouds turning around in it, which is exactly what Luo Laoyao used. It is the same as the broken clouds he picked up in the back mountain, but it is countless times bigger, and the wind and thunder inside are also tyrannical.

Zhu Ying said: "Old demon Luo was born in the Black Wind Temple, and he is not very good at other spells. There is only one Black Wind Curse that he has practiced hard for hundreds of years, and he has also refined the evil spirit from the center of the earth and the wind and thunder from the nine heavens. It is a powerful method."

"Back then, Master Xiao had not been a teacher for a long time, and he hadn't learned much in arts. He was traveling in the rivers and lakes, and he suffered a little loss when he met Luo Laoyao."

"However, Xuanmen is orthodox. After all, it is no small matter. In just a few years, Master Xiao's ability has surpassed Luo Laoyao, and his hundreds of years of hard work have disappeared."

Xiaochong listened interestingly and nodded frequently. He has a gentle temperament and doesn't like to fight with others. He didn't care about Master Xiao and Luo Laoyao's morality, but he thought to himself: "If I can control this black cloud, wouldn't it be Can I visit my mother anytime?"

He couldn't help asking: "Brother Zhu, do you know how to practice the Black Wind Curse?"

Zhu Ying said with a smile: "Although I also know some Wan Yao Jue, but what I learned is not the same as that of Heifeng Temple. Almost everyone knows the popular stuff like the little tricky curse, but the Black Wind Curse is the secret of Heifeng Temple, and outsiders have no way of knowing it. peep."

"You don't want to sacrifice this cloud of black wind and evil. Take it apart and use it as a material, and sacrifice other magic weapons in the future."

Xiao Chong nodded, and thought of the deep, deep, endless, vast soup, like a dragon waking up, with the meaning of being irresistible, and secretly thought: "Or use the Hunting Talisman Talismans can also sacrifice to the black wind evil cloud of Luo Luo old demon?"

"When I am free, I will try it secretly."

Although Zhu Ying was on good terms with Wang Chong, it was getting late, after all, he felt a bit taboo, and it was not convenient to continue chatting on the same bed, so he reasoned that he had to go to school tomorrow, and urged him to go back to bed.

Xiao Chong went back to his bed, said hello to Zhu Ying, took off his clothes and went to bed.

Zhu Ying didn't feel sleepy, so she picked up a book and read it for a long time, then she blew out the lamp and lay down with her clothes on.

The next day, when they woke up in the morning, Wang Chong and Zhu Ying went to have breakfast and go to class together as usual.

After being promoted to class B, Wang Chong also had classes all day long. Sometimes he finished school later than Zhu Ying, and sometimes he finished school earlier, but the two of them would always meet at night and were inseparable.

The two of them had dinner together and went back to the warehouse together. Zhu Ying continued to explain the Yuan Yuan Sword Jue to Wang Chong.

Xiaochong not only has an excellent memory, but also knows everything from what he hears, and draws inferences from one example, but within a few days he has learned the 28 Hunting Talismans of Yuanyuan Sword Art.

These 28 Hunting Talismans have their own functions, such as controlling things, or turning them upside down, or speeding them up, or making them hard and soft, or increasing their sharpness, or increasing their toughness. They can be combined and used on the flying sword to make the sword light fly freely. , endless changes, fighting and piercing, everything should be done.

Zhu Ying taught all the sword formulas and talismans, and somehow got a bamboo chopsticks for Wang Chong to control as a flying sword, proficient in various changes.

Xiaochong has never been in contact with such a fun thing. Dozens of bamboo chopsticks are circling and flying on the attic of the warehouse.

(End of this chapter)