Immortality begins with monks from the side sect

Chapter 95 The Spiritual Incense Seduces the Gods
  More than ten feet away, among the mountains and forests.

Ma Jinshun's face was gloomy and he breathed a sigh of relief.

In this situation, a fool would rush forward and fight two. He was not sure of winning either one of them, Chen or Lin, let alone being blocked by two people in the mountain. If he walked a step slower, he would not be able to win today next year. Maybe it's his death anniversary.

But my heart is bleeding.

His four bronze corpses, which he had finally made with great difficulty, were his greatest reliance. When they were made more advanced in the future, they would be enough for him to run amok. But in this situation today, he couldn't bear to part with them, and he didn't know if he would have a chance to find them back in the future. .

"It's safe once we reach the village, and you said it's not for the medicinal fields, bah!"

"Damn it, if the ancestor could get rid of the restrictions of Jinjin Cauldron, why would these two juniors be so arrogant, my bronze corpse?"

While Ma Jinshun was thinking, suddenly there seemed to be some whispers in the surrounding mountains and forests. He quickly took precautions, but did not find anyone.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, a human face no bigger than a palm poked out from behind a tree in front of him. The face was round, with small eyes and a big mouth. He also had some blush on it, and he was looking at him timidly.

What the hell is this?

Ma Jinshun was startled, but as soon as he focused his attention on the front, there was a whistling sound above his head, as if something was being ejected towards him. He subconsciously picked it up with the copper stick in his hand, only to hear a 'bang' sound. A ball of green stuff poured over his head and face.

"Poison fire?"

Ma Jinshun shouted loudly, and used his true energy to hit the poisonous fire. This green thing could not touch it.

But to his surprise, the poisonous fire was not extinguished by the true energy. Instead, it was attached to the true energy and burned towards him. Ma Jinshun was shocked, and a sharp burst of true energy burst out, cutting down the poisonous fire. On the ground.

Chen Ci, who was chasing him from a distance, was quite speechless. He said that the true energy was hard to extinguish, but the yin fire didn't seem to be as powerful as he thought.

However, I am relieved to think that I have only just started using the Yin Fire Skeleton Technique, and the bones used are relatively young.

Still have to practice.

Ma Jinshun was blocked by the Yin Fire, and his figure slowed down by two points. When he looked at the little paper man in front of him who was still watching the excitement, he suddenly became angry and hit him with a stick, but in addition to hitting this The little paper man was smashed to pieces, but nothing was found. Instead, several white bottle-like objects bounced from the forest to stop him, and he only dared to dodge, not dare to touch.

"Ghost? Damn it!"

Ma Jinshun was filled with hatred. It is often said that Taoist corpses and souls are inseparable. If he practiced the corpse-eating method of the ancestor of the Ma family, he would have some means to deal with the ghosts. However, although the nameless Taoist book was brilliant, it was Zhenqi is not so effective against half-empty things like Yinhun.

Rush over?
  Ma Jinshun had not yet made up his mind, but after wasting a moment, Chen Ci and Lin Banshan were already chasing after him.

"Five Yin Black Evils!"

Chen Ci pointed with his hand, and the three Five Yin black evil spirits were mixed with the Five Yin golden evil spirits, and he started to kill Ma Jinshun on the back. Although his own five ghosts were not very useful, but with some mechanisms and equipment, they would not be Useless.

Lin Banshan also took out a fire-like utensil and blew it hard, and a stream of extremely hot fire smoke rolled towards Ma Jinshun like a black snake.

This method of scent-smelling teaching seems to be somewhat similar to that of Heshan teaching, which requires the help of some utensils.

However, the Heshan Sect is a sacrificial refining magic weapon, while the Wenxiang Sect uses various sandalwood elixirs. The pros and cons are hard to say clearly, but the Wenxiang Sect is definitely quite expensive to cast spells.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Ma Jinshun couldn't avoid it, he slapped several small yellow-skinned gourds on his waist, and one of them spurted out a thick golden-white mist, which collided with the spells of the two, and only heard a sound like metal friction. , within a few breaths, the spells on both sides receded.

However, the three of them were in a confrontation again, but their faces were not very good-looking.

Chen Ci's Five Yin Black Evil and Five Yin Golden Evil were both damaged. If he wanted to recover as before, it would take at least half a month of hard work and cultivation.

The fire-like utensil in Lin Banshan burned out, and the fire smoke also dissipated.

Most of Ma Jinshun's thick golden-white mist had also dissipated. It was obvious that the loss was not small. As soon as Chen Cidou came into contact with it, he discovered that it was extremely pure metal essence, which was of great use in refining weapons or assisting in practice. , it’s really not worthwhile to use it for fighting.

What a waste of natural resources.

This guy has one more way to die.

"Why are you two chasing me? Is the Lingquan Medicine Field in Qingquan Village worth such a big fight?"

Ma Jinshun's face was as gloomy as water, and he shouted: "I have already won the battle, Lin, what do you mean?"

Lin Banshan's eyes were slightly vacant, and he said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoist Ma, this matter has nothing to do with Qingquan Village, it's just..."

"Ok?"

His own Hongzhong was jumping around, Chen Ci's eyes moved slightly, and he took out the spiritual iron dagger in his sleeves. Hearing only two sounds of cutting gold and iron, two strange centipedes with extremely light colors and almost translucency were chopped off. It was broken to the ground, and a fishy-sweet smell wafted out from the broken body fluids.

But it was Ma Jinshun who took advantage of the fight between the two sides to secretly release the poisonous insects. If it weren't for the five ghosts and ghosts who are particularly sensitive to living creatures, Chen Ci would not have noticed that these two little creatures were almost crawling to his feet.

"Damn, damn!"

At this moment, Ma Jinshun felt really distressed. He had spent a lot of effort cultivating these two alien poisonous centipedes, and it was extremely painful to lose them all in one go.

Although there is fighting among monks, they are really unwilling to fight for real. If there is not enough profit, the fighting is about wealth and life. If you lose, you will lose your life, if you win, you will be bankrupt. This is the reason.

"We must do our best to eliminate the evil consequences."

Lin Banshan took out his own round small cauldron and said in a deep voice: "Please help me, Taoist friend Chen, to suppress it for a while. Although this Taoist friend Ma's true energy is sharp, it does not last long. As long as my wishful water clouds and smoke are not released, half of the There will be results within an hour."

Ma Jinshun's expression changed drastically. If they were to fight head-on, he might still have a two-point chance of winning, but he couldn't use such trapping methods even if he had the strength. Once his true energy was exhausted, there would be no way to survive.

"die!"

Ma Jinshun was holding an octagonal copper stick, and wanted to repeat his old trick and escape from one side, but was forced to stop by Chen Ci with a sword. His octagonal copper stick looked majestic, but it was not a type of spiritual iron, or it was just mixed with it. I bought some spiritual materials and minerals, but they are not considered treasures.

But yes, this octagonal copper rod looks like it weighs hundreds of kilograms. If the whole body is forged with spiritual iron, then it will be the real way to take death.

As the white smoke in the cauldron gradually dispersed and enveloped the surrounding area, Ma Jinshun roared repeatedly and wanted to rush past Chen Ci, but seemed to be entangled in something in the mist and could not escape.

The breeze blows through the mountains, and this mountain top actually seems to have thick fog in late autumn, and roars can be heard from time to time, like a ghost land.

Chen Ci held the formation outside the smoke, silently thinking about how to break the formation, and frowned slightly.

But the five little ones eating melons on the side seemed to enjoy watching them. Chen Ci moved in her heart and took them back and hid them in her arms. This maze method didn't seem to be as difficult to break as she thought.

"middle!"

Suddenly, a deep shout sounded in the smoke, and within a moment, Lin Banshan dragged Ma Jinshun out, his face even more pale than human.

There were no injuries on Ma Jinshun's body, but his eyes were closed tightly, his face looked frightened, and blood seeped out from all his seven orifices.

"If he takes those four bronze corpses and forms a formation to deal with them, I still won't be able to defeat him."

Lin Banshan coughed twice and then said to Chen Ci: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

This guy surnamed Ma is still alive, but he was captured alive.

There are countless strange sects and magic in the world, even Chen Ci cannot understand the method of defeating the enemy in Lin Banshan, and the Wenxiang Sect is just a middle-level sect that is not very famous among the side sects.

The mystery of this world is difficult to express in words.

But the road to immortality cannot be said to start from now on.

"Brother Lin, do you have the means to search for souls and refine souls?"

Chen Ci rubbed his fingers lightly and asked in a deep voice.

Even if he is captured alive, how to ask for information is still a problem. One wrong sentence in the key point of the cultivation method may ruin decades of hard work. The simple method of torture is to ask something out. Chen Ci I am afraid and dare not practice.

"No, the mystery of the soul is something that even the powerful masters of the Ling Sect dare not explain. How can we, a small cultivator, know such a great method?"

Lin Banshan glanced at Ma Jinshun on the ground and said: "But there is a spiritual incense method in my religion that can subdue the monk's mind and answer all questions, but the success rate is not very high. Regardless of success or failure, this person will be completely useless. Chen Brother, do you want to give it a try?"

Chen Ci pondered for a moment and asked, "What's the success rate?"

"Barely eleven."

Lin Banshan smiled bitterly and said: "If you can't get what you want from this person surnamed Ma, then you have to go to Majiazhai to explore. Although the Ma family ancestor said that he can't find Tongshi Mountain, you can go to Majiazhai and we will be tied together." , maybe we can have a fight with him."

Two moves?

nonsense!

Chen Ci chuckled lightly. He didn't know how to read, so he practiced the method first. Could it be that the practice of Sanyin Zhenqi for more than twenty years was in vain?
  A mere immortal with a hundred orifices cultivation level can resist at least three attacks by himself. Only three moves, no more.

However, the problem now is to find another way.

Let’s give it a try with the scent of scent.

Would other methods be better?

not necessarily.

The longer this kind of thing drags on, the more troublesome it becomes. Even if the two of them can't agree on it, they will have different minds, and it will be impossible for others to get involved.

"Brother Lin, cast the spell."

Chen Ci quickly made up his mind: "The way of luck is as mysterious as it is mysterious. Since we bump into this person, we always have two parts of luck in us, so we have no intention of dragging him down."

Even if he failed, he still had a way and a half to retreat, but he wasn't that panicked.

"it is good!"

Lin Banshan didn't expect Chen Ci to be so decisive. He took a deep breath and said, "Since Brother Chen said so, I will try my best. I just hope that no matter whether we succeed or not, the friendship between you and me will not be ruined."

We share hardships and hardships, and we share wealth and honor.

There is no difference between immortality and mortalness in this kind of truth.

"If I gain my fortune, if I lose my life, I blame others for it."

Chen Ci waved his hand.

But if you lose, Brother Lin, the money you borrowed for the elixirs will be lost at the end of the day.

Lin Banshan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, put Ma Jinshun in the posture of the Five Qi Chao Yuan, then kneaded the earth into a platform, placed his round tripod magic weapon on it, adjusted his breathing for a moment, and arranged his clothes. Then he took out three very ordinary small incense sticks from his arms, carefully inserted them into the cauldron, and began to cast spells and chant.

The three small incense sticks ignited spontaneously without fire, and the smoke condensed but did not disperse. After floating three feet, they suddenly disappeared, as if they were submerged into the void.

"Brother Chen, this is a secret method in my religion. Even if it is seen by others, it will have no effect. Do you need to avoid it?"

Lin Banshan pinched a spell in his hand, suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked.

No, why does this situation feel familiar?
  Um.
  Chen Ci's face looked a little strange. It's not done yet. It's too early to burn bridges, isn't it?
  And this is not a treasure of heaven and earth, it is just a matter of chance. There is not much difference between one person and two people, right?
  Chen Ci quietly sensed the changes in the world and the world next week. After feeling that there was no problem, he exhaled and said with a smile: "No, if you think it doesn't affect you, I would like to learn more about it."

Seeing that Lin Banshan had no objection, Chen Ci calmly took two steps closer and stood not far behind him, looking around carefully.

This distance, this position, just one breath can make people feel cold to the core, and then cut into seven or eight pieces, it is very comfortable.

Lin Banshan didn't say much. He glanced at Chen Ci and then continued to cast the spell. As he continued to cast the spell and recite the incantation, Chen Ci inexplicably felt a strange feeling around him.

It wasn't a change of vitality or spiritual intelligence, Lin Banshan didn't feel any strange, but it just felt strange.

Ok?
  Chen Ci subconsciously calmed down, squinted his eyes and ears, and held the spiritual iron dagger in his hand, carefully watching the changes in the round tripod magic weapon.

Suddenly, the smoke from the three sticks of incense changed its direction and rushed toward Ma Jinshun, entering directly from the mouth and nose. The originally slightly frightened face of the man named Ma gradually calmed down and fell into a state of confusion. It's like he's a different person.

I don't know how long it took, but Chen Ci inexplicably smelled a very strange fragrance. At some point, Ma Jinshun opened his eyes and looked at Chen Ci and Lin Banshan with curiosity.

Chen Ci suddenly woke up from his trance. The spiritual iron dagger in his sleeve was about to be unsheathed. But when he looked at it carefully, he saw that Ma Jinshun had never opened his eyes. He still lowered his head slightly and did not move at all.

However, the three small incense sticks on the round tripod were about to burn out, and beads of sweat oozed from Lin Banshan's forehead while he was still casting spells and chanting.

Chen Ci carefully checked himself to make sure there was nothing abnormal, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Why did the incense method of smelling incense feel so nagging and not serious?

"Brother Chen, it's done!"

Lin Banshan suddenly tilted his body, panting, but with a very happy expression on his face: "This is the first time I have successfully performed this Spiritual Fragrance Technique. It seems that as you said, you and I are indeed two people." Share your luck!"

"Done?"

Chen Ci subconsciously asked: "What's down there?"

"It's gone down there."

Lin Banshan smiled and said: "The spiritual intelligence of this surnamed Ma has been subdued. During the time of Zhu Xiang, he answered all questions without leaving anything hidden. Time is pressing, so I started to ask him about the source of his true energy and the method of refining it. The Great Law of Chance, Brother Chen, you are also listening, so that I won’t miss anything when I answer the question alone.”

Chen Ci smiled, thinking that he was a little overthinking. After all, Lin was quite particular about his work.

"Yes, Brother Lin, you can ask."

As Chen Ci said this, he took a few steps aside. Although he had successfully cast the spell, he still felt something was wrong. It was a bit like he deserted while studying and looked towards the window. Good guy, you are looking out the window. The feeling that the director is watching you.

But you didn't find any problems?
  Chen Ci tapped his fingers lightly to suppress the uneasiness in his heart. In just a few seconds, Lin Banshan had already asked clearly about the matters related to the high-grade zhenqi. No matter how big or small, everything was omitted, it was about the Majiazhai and the Majia elders. I also asked about all the things about my ancestors.

The good news is that there is indeed a Taoist book in Majiazhai, which can cultivate high-grade Qi. However, even Ma Jinshun and the Ma family ancestors do not know the details of this Taoist book. It was accidentally discovered by the Ma family ancestors when they were traveling around the world. Obtained from a sword tomb.

Even the people in Majiazhai didn't know that the true energy produced by this cultivation could reach the highest level. They just thought that the quality of the true energy produced by this Taoist magic was quite good, much better than that of the various practitioners in the mountains.

The bad news is that there is only half of this Taoist book, which is very incomplete.

To say that it is half a book is an exaggeration. From the perspective of Chen Ci and Lin Banshan, it is not even a third of the book. Even the Qi cultivation level cannot reach Baiqiao. It is currently estimated that it can only be between sixty and eighty. Between ten orifices.

"Brother Lin, do you think the entire volume will be in the hands of the ancestor of the Ma family?"

Chen Ci frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice.

"Probably not."

Lin Banshan also sighed. Although he gained something from this trip, he didn't gain much: "This person named Ma has something to say. The ancestor of the Ma family has not practiced this method. He only understood a life-extending method from this Taoist book." The Ma family doesn’t even know the basics of this Taoist book, otherwise they would never dare to reveal even half of the secret of the true energy, and yet they use the above methods to study the corpse refining method with great fanfare, which is really ridiculous.”

The two looked at each other and remained silent.

"This guy surnamed Ma is already dead. He has lost all his spirit and soul. There is nothing more he can ask."

Lin Banshan rubbed his face: "Brother Chen, wait for me for a moment. I will write down what I just gained into a book to avoid omitting anything, and then I will deal with this person."

Chen Ci nodded and said nothing more.

The road is difficult.

With a sigh, Chen Ci subconsciously took two steps away, clicked on his golden finger panel, and glanced at it. Although the future was promising, the speed was really slow.
  The next moment, Chen Ci's body froze, his eyes contracted violently, and a chill suddenly seeped from his tailbone to Tianling Gai.

Did you hit a ghost? ! ! !

A new piece of information appeared inexplicably on his gold finger panel:
  The method of worshiping Rakshasa: Not yet admitted/1/10 (Worship this method and enter my door)

when did it happen?
  just?

Did you fall into the trap of the Ling Sect boss? !
  Chen Ci's mind was filled with countless thoughts, and her body was trembling slightly, making it difficult to control herself.

"Brother Chen, Brother Chen?"

Suddenly, someone tapped Chen Ci, and in the flash of lightning, Chen Ci jumped out three feet away, leaving Lin Banshan looking at him with a strange expression: "Brother Chen, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's okay, I just got distracted."

Chen Ci stood there dazedly for a while, then suddenly came to his senses, suppressing the panic in his heart, "No, I can't stay here anymore, I have to leave quickly."

"Brother Chen, this is your share."

Taking the brochure handed over by Lin Banshan, Chen Ci stared at him for a few times. Did the man named Lin do it on purpose or accidentally?
  Or was it intentional and careless?
  But recalling the response just now, Chen Ci finally sighed, fearing that this person didn't even know what happened just now.

After putting the booklet away, Chen Ci was silent for a moment and then sighed: "Brother Lin, that's me, otherwise... alas."

With his hands behind his back, Chen Ci was worried and didn't know what impact he would have.

Worship Rakshasa?

Taking the name of Rakshasa, it is nothing at first glance.
  We are not sinister people. We, the monks, should be open-minded and respect our true nature. This is really wonderful to be named after Rakshasa!

Chen Ci quietly glanced at the gold finger panel of his house. Since he hasn't entered the house yet, there should be nothing wrong, right?
  (End of this chapter)