Everyone is a demon, why are you covered in holy light?.

Chapter 223 Raising all things with magic!Be an undercover!

A monk in the early stage of flesh and blood can actually summon an evil ghost who is at least in the late stage of flesh and blood.

This scene is really a bit unbelievable.

Isn't he afraid of being backlashed by evil spirits?
Yang An was stunned for a moment, and his heart became more puzzled.

The cultivation base of the early stage of meat can't restrain a more powerful evil spirit.

And this is not just one thing that puzzled Yang An, but also that he not only sensed the aura of cultivation from this evil ghost, but also a strong aura of spells, which seemed unusual.

It gave him the feeling that this evil ghost is not a real physical body, but formed by a spell, but this is too real, not at all false.

And when this disciple made such a move, the other disciples immediately applauded and applauded, and even the old man Zhuanyu had a smile on his face.

"Not bad! It's really good to be able to practice the shell cultivation technique to such a level that the body's cultivation has already surpassed your two small realms."

The foolish old man did not hesitate to praise.

But when he heard the old man Zhuanyu's praise, the disciple suddenly became happy, stopped the spell immediately, and retreated obediently.

But after a while, the disciple's body began to emit black air one after another, as if crazily overflowing from every pore of his body, the whole person also began to show pain, fell to the ground and began to suffer rolled up.

However, the others were already used to it and ignored him, but another person came out and attracted the attention of everyone present.

He spoke and acted the same as the previous person, but the difference was that this person used the sharp nails on his right hand to cut open the flesh on his left hand, the flesh was torn apart, and suddenly took out a sharp short knife from the flesh and blood.

Yang An also sensed the aura of cultivation from the dagger, and his cultivation was on par with this disciple, so he couldn't help but become more curious.

Not long after, the next person walked out, and the person shown just now returned to his original position, and also began to experience value, and began to self-mutilate uncontrollably.

The third person was a woman, but the waterfall-like black hair condensed on her head, and finally formed a monster that was exactly the same size as her, standing opposite her, like a clone.

It's just that compared to the previous two, the cultivation base of the thing summoned by this female disciple is actually a big realm weaker than this person.

As one after another disciples stood up to demonstrate, Yang An also saw some tricks.

Although the things shown by these disciples are different, the number of ways is the same.

This reminded him of the short sword he saw with his own eyes when Zhuanyu faced the evil disaster and pulled out the bloody hole in his chest when he was still in Shifang City.

If he guessed correctly, what these disciples showed must be similar to the dagger in Zhuanyu's chest, perhaps the same technique!
no?Is it really preaching?
Yang An was very surprised, and suddenly became more curious about his new master.

And with the demonstrations one by one, more than 40 disciples did not take too long, and all of them were displayed.

It can be said that everyone's tricks are different.

Some were strange shapes, some were weapons, some were body organs, and some even Yang An didn't know what they were.

Until the last disciple was shown, the old man Zhuanyu was in a good mood. He pulled out more than ten blood lines from the blood hole in his chest, floated in the air, and rewarded them to the most outstanding part disciple.

"This technique of raising shells is a unique skill that the teacher is famous for. You need to practice hard on weekdays and don't slack off."

After encouraging everyone, they all retreated, and only Yang An was left in the end.

"do you understand?"

After everyone left, only the old man Zhuanyu and Yang An were left in the hall, and the old man Zhuanyu asked Yang An with a smile.

Yang An nodded, pondered for a while, and blurted out:

"Using skills to raise skills?"

"Hehe, nourish all things with art!"

The foolish old man corrected.

"This technique is called Shell Cultivation. It can be used to raise people, things, and even an ordinary stone. Mastering this technique will make you double or even stronger. Do you want to learn it?"

"……think!"

Yang An still nodded, and did not reject his truest thoughts.

This kind of good thing is in front of him, which will greatly increase the combat power, how could he not learn it.

But since the old man Zhuanyu told him about it first, it might not seem so easy to get it, and there might be some conditions in it.

Sure enough, when Yang An nodded, the old man Zhuanyu laughed.

"You can learn if you want, but you have to promise to be a teacher first."

Sure enough, it's not that simple, Yang An's face showed a puzzled look, he wanted to know what the old man Zhuanyu wanted him to do, but he didn't say anything.

"This matter is related to the great plan of the Golden Thread Pavilion. If you agree, I will teach you the shell raising technique as a teacher, and it can also help you to improve your cultivation level. If you step into the zombie god in the future, the teacher will also give you a gift." How about a medium-grade forbidden artifact fragment?"

"..."

That doesn't sound like a good thing.

Originally, Yang An thought that the old man Zhuanyu was just talking about raising shells, but he didn't expect to promise him with his cultivation base and the fragments of the forbidden weapon.

The more benefits he can obtain, it also means that what needs to be done is very dangerous!

"If the disciple doesn't accept it, what will happen to the master?"

"Hehe, you know, the teacher is a very reasonable person..."

"The disciple agreed!"

Before the old man Zhuanyu finished speaking, Yang An chose to accept without hesitation.

He has already experienced the so-called reasonableness of the old man Zhuanyu before, and this is the second time he heard this, so naturally he doesn't even have to think about what the second half of the sentence is.

"Hahahaha! As expected of the disciple that the master has chosen, you really have a much quicker mind."

The foolish old man burst out laughing.

"You can rest assured that since you have become the old man's disciple, the old man will naturally not let you take too much risk. If something happens to one of the disciples, the teacher will be very heartbroken."

"Master, please speak clearly!"

Yang Yu said with a blank face.

It can be said that this is a threat from the old man Zhuanyu. After all, the difference in strength between the two is too great, and he can't resist.

But it can also be said to be a transaction. He can get a lot of benefits from it, but he still needs to hear what it is. He must be able to do it, and whether the benefits and risks are equivalent.

So after hearing Yang An's words, the old man Zhuanyu directly chose to cut to the chase.

"Are you interested in going to Dade Temple?"

"..."

Yang An was silent. The moment the old man Zhuanyu spoke, he had a slightly bad premonition, and the result was really unexpected.

At the same time, he finally thought of the reason why Zhuan Yu was accepted as a disciple.

Sure enough, he saw it from the Buddha Light Light Wheel and the Great Bright Buddha Golden Zen Mantra, both of which are related to Dade Temple.

So, this is to let him go undercover?And it was the decision made by the old man Zhuanyu the first time he saw him?
"How? If you don't want to go, it's okay, after all, the teacher is a very reasonable person."

The old man Boyu looked at Yang An with a smile, this face seemed familiar.

Yang An even saw the shadow of the old man Minghe in this guy.

"Just for a walk?"

"In terms of time, I can't say for sure as a teacher, maybe when Dade Temple is gone, you can come back, or you may be allowed to come back earlier.

But if things come to light, you may never come back. "

"..."

"But if you agree to go, as a teacher, I can get as much assistance as possible for you in front of the pavilion master, and it will definitely help you reduce the risk.

If you can obtain enough valuable information in it, it will be your contribution in the future. Whatever you want, the Golden Thread Pavilion can promise you. "

The old man Zhuanyu seemed to be persuasive, this was only the first day he brought Yang An into the door, and he couldn't hold back anymore.

It was because he saw hope and a wonderful opportunity in Yang An.

In fact, Yang An didn't have the chance to refuse this matter at all. Facing the reasonable and foolish old man, he seemed to have no other choice but to agree.

And now he is in the Golden Thread Pavilion, this is not an idle place.

Right now, it seems that he can only agree, and as for what will happen later, he can only adapt to the situation.

Yang An had no choice but to nod his head.

"Very good, but I don't want you to go now, as a teacher, I still need to discuss this matter with the pavilion master, and I will give you a period of time to prepare.

During this period of time, the teacher will teach you the art of nourishing the shell, and will also help you improve your cultivation.

Just relax, being a teacher will definitely not harm you, this matter is related to the great plan of my Golden Thread Pavilion, there must be someone to do it, it's just that you are the most suitable. "

While comforting Yang An, the old man Zhuanyu waved his hand, and a cloud of black mist flew out of his hand, quickly floated in front of Yang An, and finally condensed into a crystal clear jade piece.

"This is the Shell Cultivation Technique, and it is also the main technique for the teacher. After you go down, you should study it carefully. If you have any questions, the teacher can help you."

Seeing him stretch out his hand and pointing, several streams of blood flew out from the blood hole in his chest, continuously condensed and compressed in mid-air, and finally formed a bean-sized blood-red bead, which was also given to Yang Eucalyptus.

"Swallow this blood energy pill, it can help you gather mana. As for how much effect you can get, it depends on your personal fortune."

Yang An took both items into his bag, but he didn't have time to take a closer look at them now, so he could only look at them later.

"Also, you can't leave the Golden Thread Pavilion until the master and the pavilion master have a discussion and come up with a result. For the time being, you can practice here with peace of mind. Your sect will be taken care of by someone as a teacher, so you can rest assured."

Seeing that Yang An put away all the things, the old man Zhuanyu nodded in satisfaction and said.

(End of this chapter)