Ninth Uncle Shi Shaojian

Chapter 3 Presenting the Thunderwood Sword
Restoring mana is much faster than condensing mana. It didn't take long. Shi Shaojian's mana was fully recovered, and his cultivation had reached the late stage of entering the magic state. There were 22 traces of mana in his dantian orifice, which was a blessing in disguise.

At this time, when he mobilized his mana, he did feel a bit of stagnation, the use of it was not smooth enough, and the mana was not fluent enough, which was a sign of unstable realm and loss of control of mana.

Fortunately, I have a good father!

Shi Shaojian had lingering fears in his heart. If Shi Jian hadn't helped him, he would have been the most miserable traveler in the heavens and all realms.After this incident, he became more involved with Shi Jian, but Shi Shaojian didn't have the slightest worry, he was more concerned about his own situation.

Practicing Daoist Kung Fu is all crazy, exposing Shi Shaojian's shortcoming in cultivation—lack of systematic cultivation experience!

He occupied Shi Shaojian's body, but he didn't get Shi Shaojian's memory and cultivation experience. He didn't dare to ask Shi Jian frequently about many common sense things, for fear that Shi Jian would become suspicious. If he knew that his son's body was occupied by other souls, he would definitely take him He was beaten out of his wits.

Paper can't cover fire, and the excuse of head injury can't fool Shi Jian for long. Recently, Shi Jian's suspicion has become more and more serious. Shi Shaojian is Alexander, trying every means to improve himself and disguise himself.

"It would be great if I could leave my father for a period of time, improve my cultivation, increase my knowledge, and increase my experience!"

It is rare in the world to find a way to achieve both, and Shi Shaojian can't think of a good solution for the time being, and the hidden danger of unstable realm also needs Shi Jian's help to eliminate.

Shi Jian was skeptical, and he was not sloppy at pointing to Shi Shaojian, "There is one way to stabilize the realm."

Shi Shaojian hurriedly asked: "Father, what is the method?"

"Continuously consume mana, and then restore mana. During this process, temper mana, and gradually become familiar with and control the power corresponding to the realm of cultivation." Shi Jian glanced at Shi Shaojian, and continued: "I taught you the evil spell before, this time Doorway techniques can be used to deal with cunning, stiff, and monsters, and you will practice evil spells from tomorrow, and you can stop when your realm is stable."

Shi Shaojian was sweating on his head, and said bravely, "Father, I forgot how to use the evil curse, please teach me again."

"It's getting late, you're injured, rest early, and I'll teach you tomorrow."

……

The next day, the sky turned white, and Shi Shaojian sat cross-legged on the stone at the entrance of the village, with his heart turned to the sky, silently performing the first layer of the "Sansheng Dao Kungfu", taking a deep breath against the rising sun, and the air in front of him was surging , mixed with traces of purple, fell into Shi Shaojian's mouth.

Soon, the glowing red sun jumped out of the skyline and hung obliquely in the east.The warm sun shone on her body, making her feel warm and comfortable.

"what!"

Shi Shaojian lazily stretched his waist, squinted his eyes and basked in the sun for a while before standing up, and said in a low voice: "As expected of Maoshan's secret kungfu, the tricks of the Three Lives Dao are more than twice as strong as the kung fu practiced in the previous life. "

"Shao Jian!"

"father!"

Wearing a black and white right lapel gown, Shi Jian with a crown and long beard came over, looked at Shi Shaojian in surprise and said, "You never got up so early to practice before."

Shi Shaojian smiled and said: "Three months ago, he was almost beaten to death. Yesterday, he couldn't even deal with a fox demon. If you don't practice hard, you will lose face to your father."

"Shao Jian, you've got a heart." Shi Jian showed a gratified expression on his face, "Come with me, Dad will teach you how to break the curse."

The two walked into the woods one after the other. Shi Jian glanced around to make sure that no one was watching, and then he taught Shi Shaojian the evil curse.

The evil spell is a very practical basic Taoism. The spell cast on the utensils can make it have the effect of destroying evil and demons.

In the movies, I often see a Taoist priest wiping his mana on the peach-wood sword. The peach-wood sword immediately blooms with golden light, and its sharpness is unparalleled.

"Shao Jian, continue!"

Shi Jian threw a green wooden sword to Shi Shaojian. As soon as Shi Shaojian received it, electricity burst out from the wooden sword, making his palm numb.

"Father, what are you?"

"I've mastered Lightning and Thunder Fist, so I won't be able to use this Thunder Wood Sword. You can use it to practice evil spells in the future."

Gifted by God with Thunder Wood, and also sacrificed by Shi Jian with Thunder Power all the year round, the Thunder Wood Sword is definitely a powerful magic weapon, very rare.

Shi Shaojian held the Thunder Wood Sword, and his mood was a bit complicated. He practiced for three years in his previous life, and he had never touched it, let alone a magic weapon. In this life, he got a magic weapon casually. A good background is really important what!
"Shaojian, I will teach you the incantation to break the evil spell first, and remember it carefully!" Shi Jian reminded, and said in a few words: "The god of laws and regulations, with a blue body of ten thousand feet. He holds an ax and a drill, and summons the heavenly soldiers. He drives a fierce train, burns ghosts and destroys essence." .Parallel slaughter, not allowed to stay. Hurry like a law!"

Shi Shaojian recited it several times, "Father, I have remembered the spell."

"Okay, pay attention to the method of using the magic power of the evil spell..."

The evil spell is a basic Taoism, which is widely spread in the spiritual world, and it is not complicated to practice. However, because Shi Shaojian's realm is unstable, and the use of mana is sluggish, he has not mastered it after several times of practice.

Shi Jian showed an impatient expression, said "Practice by yourself", then turned around and walked aside, sitting cross-legged on the grass.As streaks of green light entered his body, the grass beneath him withered and turned yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The wooden stake method in Maoshan's Five Elements Method is really overbearing!" Shi Shaojian looked at this scene, even though he had seen it many times, he was still shocked, with fear and envy in his eyes.

The Five Elements Method is the core Taoism of Maoshan. It is powerful and has a very high threshold.

"Take your time, there will be the Five Elements Method, and there will be the Lightning and Thunder Fist. Who made me Shi Jian's son."

Shi Shaojian never lacked patience in cultivation, he practiced the evil spell meticulously, a hundred times a hundred times, to the point of death.

……

Two days later, Shi Jian took Shi Shaojian and left the village, preparing to return to Fengcun to continue his great business of refining corpses.

The village is relatively far from Fengcun, and the road is mostly inaccessible wilderness, with few villages and towns. After dark, the two rest in the mountains and forests.

After an unknown amount of time, Shi Shaojian was awakened by the faint and crisp sound of the bell, grabbed the Thunder Wood Sword and stood up, scanning his surroundings vigilantly.

Shi Jian woke up early, and said to Shi Shaojian who was a little nervous: "Father is here, monsters dare not be presumptuous, we have met the same way."

"Same way?"

"Chasing dead people."

"Yin people go on the road, Yang people avoid!"

"Hey, look at you, you are so young, you are tired of carrying such a few things, get up!"

"Work without forgetting entertainment!"

"With my shoulders, we jump together, we jump forward, we jump back, we jump with legs apart, we jump forward..."

The sound of the bell was getting closer and closer, a Taoist priest wearing Taoist robes and glasses hung a soul lamp on his chest, shaking the corpse control bell in his hand, and attracted several zombies to approach by jumping and jumping.

(End of this chapter)