In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

Although the sparrowhawk is small, only the size of an adult's fist, it is no less ferocious than any other beast.

At this time, the sparrowhawk was caught in Cui Yu's trap, and its entire leg was wrapped in a rope and hung on a branch.

Seeing Cui Yu climbing up from the tree, he flapped his wings fiercely, and the whole wings vibrated and the leaves rustled, and countless leaves fell from the branches.

He even took the initiative to attack Cui Yu's face.

"What a ferocious sparrowhawk." Cui Yu's eyes shrank, and the next moment he took off his robe and directly covered the sparrowhawk on the tree.

No matter how ferocious the sparrowhawk was, it was unable to struggle after being shrouded in clothes. As Cui Yu gathered his clothes, compressing the sparrowhawk's living space, he then caught the sparrowhawk with a rope and fixed it under the clothes. No more struggle.

Then he caged his robe, Cui Yu climbed down from the tree, stretched out his hand to pull the sparrowhawk out from under his robe, and looked at the sparrowhawk with its shining light. At this time, it stared at him with a ferocious expression, and kept struggling and shaking its body, trying its best to Turning his head and wanting to grab Cui Yu's hand, Cui Yu sneered. The divine power in his body began to flow, and he began to chant the incantation. As the divine blood flowed in his body, when his eyes met, his energy turned into a mark, like a sharp sword. Like shot into the sparrowhawk's eyes.

The next moment, Cui Yu's spiritual imprint appeared out of thin air in an inexplicable space. There were countless cyan air currents rotating in that space. An eagle soared in the sky and rolled up countless cyan air currents, enveloping the mighty air and attacking Cui Yu's imprint.

Cui Yu's spiritual imprint turned into a golden rope at this time. With just a flicker, it passed through the cyan airflow and was tied to the eagle. Then the golden rope turned into tiny runes and was imprinted into the eagle's body. Make a series of golden chains to penetrate the body of the eagle, just like the meridians that shuttle through the spiritual body of the eagle.

Then Cui Yu started to chant the incantation, and the next moment he only heard a scream, and countless golden chains disappeared in the spiritual world of the eagle.

outside world

Cui Yu opened his eyes

A pair of eyes looked at the sparrowhawk in the hand, and saw a hint of fear in the sparrowhawk's eyes, and it stopped struggling.

Cui Yu loosened the wings that restrained the sparrow hawk, and flicked the sparrow hawk's head with his palm. The sparrow hawk's eyes were fierce, but its head could not help but come closer.

He had a resisting heart, but his body had betrayed him.

"It took two strands of divine blood." Cui Yu put Sparrowhawk on his shoulder, feeling the divine blood flowing in his body, and then took out the dried meat from the package and put it on the rack to grill.

The aroma of barbecue spread. While eating the barbecue, Cui Yu fed a piece of barbecue to the sparrow hawk and sat in front of the campfire to regain his energy.

The world passed little by little, the full moon rose in the sky, and the howling of wolves came from the mountains. Cui Yu sat in front of the bonfire, letting the sparrow hawk fly back to its nest. He slowly closed his eyes, recalling the meditation method taught by the Taoist priest in his mind. , practice the method of Qi training.

Although practicing that qi training technique will turn you into a pig, Cui Yu doesn't care. Moreover, all the qi machines born will be swallowed up by the divine power in the body in an instant, and there is no time to give birth to strange things.

The world passed bit by bit, and no one knew how long it had passed. When Cui Yu opened his eyes again, he suddenly jumped greatly.

I saw a Taoist priest wearing a plain soap robe sitting in front of the blazing bonfire. At this time, he was holding a branch in his hand, with steamed buns on the branches, grilling in front of the bonfire.

The Taoist priest has a gray beard and hair and looks a little older, but there are no traces of age on his face.

"Who are you?" Cui Yu's eyes widened in shock.

"Are you awake?" The old Taoist priest looked at the steamed buns in his hand without raising his head, as if there was nothing more important in the world than baking steamed buns.

Cui Yu didn't say a word, but just became vigilant.

"Are you a disciple of Laoshan?" The old Taoist priest took the steamed bun away from the campfire, then took a bite of it with satisfaction and turned around to look at Cui Yu.

"Who are you?" Cui Yu did not answer the old Taoist priest's words.

"Laoshan Taoist Priest: Zhu Wuneng. Since you practice Laoshan Taoism, you should know that I am the one." The old Taoist priest ate grilled steamed buns and took out a gourd from nowhere. The aroma of wine spread in the air.

"Laoshan Taoist?" Cui Yu couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

He had just killed a Laoshan Taoist priest, and now he seemed to have foreseen an older one.

It seems that in this unpredictable world, the longer you live, the greater your abilities become.

"Greetings to seniors." Cui Yu's face remained calm, his mind was racing, and he raised his hand to salute the old Taoist priest.

"Young man, you know the etiquette, but your talent is too poor. The old Taoist sees you regurgitating here for an hour, but you don't even get a breath. You are really a piece of rotten wood that cannot be carved!" The old Taoist priest shook his head.

Cui Yu's heart moved. He had developed Qi in his body, but it was swallowed up by the divine blood.

This is a perfect misunderstanding.

"That blind man from Chunming actually accepted you, an elm knot, as his disciple? Why did you show up here when you weren't practicing in Xiaowangzhuang?" The old Taoist priest's words seemed careless, but Cui Yu couldn't help but feel his heart beat wildly.

Chunming is the name of that demon!

This Zhu Wu can get to know the demon.

And the relationship seems to be pretty good.

The old Taoist priest's words seemed careless, but Cui Yu understood them. If you enter Xiaowangzhuang, you will only turn into a pig, and there will be no chance of coming out. I am afraid that your appearance here in the middle of the night will arouse the suspicion of the old Taoist priest.

As long as one of his answers is inappropriate, the old Taoist priest will definitely get angry and take him back to Xiaowangzhuang, or he will kill him directly.

Back to Xiaowangzhuang, the old Taoist priest saw that the demon Chunming was dead, and he would die by then. But Cui Yu didn't think he had a chance to resist if he directly killed himself.

"How did the Taoist master know the taboo of respecting the name of a master?" Cui Yu pretended to be surprised and quickly explained: "I am too talented and was despised by the master. Originally, the master wanted to expel me, but I begged hard and said that my family members My disciple is extremely talented and can be introduced to the master. The master could not bear my begging and could only agree to me. As long as I introduce my cousin to the disciples, he will give me a chance to get started. The disciple was about to go home and invited my cousin to join the Taoist priesthood. .”

"So that's it." The old Taoist priest ate the steamed bun thoughtfully: "Your talent is really poor. You only practice rudimentary formulas. You are not even a beginner, but you still can't nourish your energy. You are an unprecedented loser."

"The old Taoist priest knows my master?" Cui Yu stepped forward and asked.

"Hehe, the old Taoist is your master, and Chunming is my disciple. My dear disciple, why don't you come and pay homage to your master." The old Taoist stared at him with a smile.

"It turns out that it was Master Grandpa in person, and the disciples were paying homage to Grandpa Master." Cui Yu was overjoyed when he heard this, and quickly fell to his knees. Excitedly, he crawled in front of the old Taoist priest, rolled up a puff of smoke, and knelt down on the ground, kowtow. Dust was flying on the ground.

"A good disciple, he is a filial person." The old Taoist priest stretched out his hand and helped Cui Yu up. Looking at the red mark on Cui Yu's forehead, he nodded with satisfaction: "Although he is a little useless, his heart is Sincerely."

"Master, Grandpa, my disciple is stupid in nature. Although he has the secrets in hand, he has been unable to get started. I would like to ask Grandpa, Master, to give me some guidance and help me get across." Cui Yu said with a sincere face and sincere feelings.

"Do you really want to master the "Tianpeng Transformation"? Do you really want to get started?" The old Taoist priest looked strange when he heard this.

"Disciple thinks about it every day, day and night, and only hates his stupid talent." Cui Yu's eyes turned red.

"Since you have this intention, it is your good fortune to meet me." The old Taoist priest looked at Cui Yu with a strange expression: "Come forward, and I will teach you the formula in detail."

Cui Yu stepped forward bravely and looked at the old Taoist priest eagerly.

The old Taoist priest opened his mouth and told "Tianpeng Transformation" again, then looked at Cui Yu: "Do you understand?"

"I understand." Cui Yu nodded vigorously.

"Show me how to practice." The old Taoist priest looked at Cui Yu.

Cui Yu sat cross-legged on the ground, but he was worried in his heart. If the power of the divine blood in his body was discovered by the old Taoist priest... wouldn't he be a bad dish?

But at this time, Cui Yu had no choice but to bite the bullet and meditate. When the old Taoist priest really discovered the power of divine blood, it would not be too late to think of ways to find excuses.

Immediately he began to breathe in and out, but the sense of Qi had just been born in the body, and it had already been absorbed by the divine blood before it entered the Dantian.

Seeing Cui Yu sitting there cultivating but unable to get in, the old Taoist priest touched his gray beard and said, "What a rotten tree! Meeting your grandpa is your blessing."

As he spoke, a big hand patted Cui Yu's head, and Cui Yu's heart trembled in shock: "Did this old man see a flaw, sense the power of the divine blood, and want to kill me?"

Before Cui Yu could finish changing his thoughts, the voice of the old Taoist priest came to his ears: "Ancestor, I will help you, so that you can use your skills successfully. You must not let me down, Ancestor."

Then a warm current poured into Cui Yu's body from under his head.

[Discover the invasion of strange power. 】

[The innate magical power 'Usurp' is activated. 】

[Extract a ray of divine blood. 】

[Divine blood +1. 】

[Divine blood +1. 】

【Divine Blood+++】

Cui Yu was stunned when he heard the reminder in his ear, and then he was ecstatic in his heart: "Have you not discovered the power of divine blood? This old Taoist priest is a good man! A very good man!"

Cui Yu was relieved that the old Taoist priest could not discover the power of divine blood.

The old Taoist priest's magic power is mellow and pours into Cui Yu's body continuously, but Cui Yu's body is like a sponge, or like a bottomless pit. Even if the old Taoist priest's magic power is like a trickle, it can't stop. Like a mud cow entering the sea.

"Eh???" The old Taoist priest realized that the magic power he poured into Cui Yu's body had disappeared. He couldn't help but froze, and then frowned: "Weird!"

He originally wanted to help Cui Yu get started with Qi training, and then add food tonight, but who knew he would encounter such a strange thing again?

"Ancestor, I really don't believe it. You are just a mortal, a mortal body, how much magic power can you swallow? Ancestor, I have been practicing for three hundred years. If I can't transform even a mortal like you, wouldn't I be so powerful? Did you practice on the dog?" The old Taoist priest scratched his head and felt strange that the magic power entered Cui Yu's body and disappeared out of thin air.

"I can transform even a pig ancestor, let alone a human being?" The old Taoist priest couldn't get over his thoughts and had to forcefully open Cui Yu's Dantian.

As mentioned before, people who practice Tianpeng Transformation will have the habits of pigs, and their brain intelligence will continue to deteriorate.

At this time, the old Taoist priest was really stubborn!

Feeling the increase in divine blood, Cui Yu pretended to work hard and breathed out with all his strength, but the qi in his body was surging and changing, and he still could not open up the meridians to create a sense of qi.

"I really don't believe it." The old Taoist priest sat in front of the fire, with a stubborn look in his eyes and a steady stream of magic power.

Time passed bit by bit, until the sky was filled with light and the first ray of morning sun rose, the old Taoist priest took back his palm with a pale face and stared at Cui Yu with his eyes.

Realizing that the old Taoist priest had stopped irrigating his divine power, Cui Yu opened his eyes and looked at the old Taoist priest anxiously, his eyes full of uneasiness: "Grandpa, disciple...disciple..."

"It's really rotten wood that cannot be carved. No wonder Chunming kicked you out. I have been practicing for three hundred years and have seen countless losers, but this is the first time I have seen you like this. It stands to reason that after one night of help from me, even if It’s time for a pig to wake up..." There was a drop of sweat on the temples of the old Taoist priest.

"Grandpa Master, is this disciple hopeless?" Cui Yu lowered his voice and looked at the old Taoist priest in front of him with strange eyes. He really wished that the old Taoist priest was pulling him and irrigating him hard all night.

"Practice? Just think about it! I'm afraid you want to eat shit." The old Taoist priest couldn't help but swear, waved his sleeves and stood up.

He just wanted to have an extra meal, why was it so difficult? This whole night I almost got myself hooked. That is the magic power that I have worked hard to cultivate. I don’t know how long it will take to make up for the consumption in this night.

Cui Yu looked at the cursing old Taoist priest with an innocent look on his face. In his previous life, he was a theater director. Although he was not an actor, his acting skills were not bad.

Seeing the old Taoist priest limping and turning around to leave, Cui Yu quickly shouted: "Grandpa Master, where are you going?"

"Go to Xiaowangzhuang to discuss something with your master." The old Taoist priest said without looking back: "Remember to pick up your cousin and come back quickly. By the way, if your seven aunts and eight aunts want to cultivate immortality, they will all be picked up. come on."

The old Taoist priest left with trembling legs. Cui Yu silently looked away at the bonfire on the ground, and then looked at the divine blood in his body: "Three hundred strands."

"What a good man! You are truly a good man in the world of immortality! From now on, I will definitely build a merit arch for you, and erect an arch to worship you day and night." Cui Yu was moved to tears.

Although three hundred strands of divine blood are just a drop in the ocean compared to the 48,000 strands required for one drop of divine blood, and only by cultivating 129,600 drops of divine blood can one begin to embark on the path of demigod, but three hundred strands of divine blood Blood is a qualitative improvement compared to five strands of divine blood.

At least when I got home I had a greater sense of planning.

"O great virtuous man of ten generations!"

Cui Yu sighed with emotion and looked at the back of the old Taoist priest. He did all the tricks and knelt down on the ground and kowtowed: "My disciple is kowtowing to you, old man."

Cui Yu shouted with tears in his eyes.

Then he looked at the sparrowhawk on the tree. The next moment, the sparrowhawk soared directly into the sky, and everything within a radius of a hundred miles could be clearly seen.

"I have to leave quickly, otherwise when the old Taoist priest arrives at Xiaowangzhuang and finds out the truth, he may even think about tearing me apart." A thought flashed through Cui Yu's mind.