After all, who made Murong Bai a systematic person?

The so-called permanent certificate is not just for fun.

Of course, if you calculate carefully, the mana power that Murong Bai cultivated in the past is not much different from the current Nine Suns True Qi.

Therefore, Murong Bai can also use some small skills and methods in Maoshan Taoism to help him do things that cannot be done by ordinary methods.

For example, find someone.

Murong Bai and his party on Binghuo Island, apart from beheading the three envoys of Persian Fengyunyue and snatching from them the six holy fire orders that Mingjiao had lost for many years, they went to the cave on the island where Xie Xun had lived for more than [-] years. Take a trip.

Of course there won't be much in the cave.

Except for the tables and benches made of wooden piles and stones, and the beds and nests piled up with weeds and vines.

What can interest Murong Bai is actually only the many words that Xie Xun carved on the innermost wall of the cave with the dragon-slaying knife.

If Murong Bai hadn't walked all the way to the innermost part of the cave out of curiosity, he would never have seen the words and graphics carved on the mountain wall.

Obviously, these things are all Xie Xunku's summary of what he has learned after sitting on an isolated island for more than [-] years.

Hidden here is the essence of the golden lion king's martial arts.

Even though Murong Bai possessed the Nine Suns Divine Kung Fu, and had also learned the excellent skills of the Kunlun, Wudang, and Mingjiao sects, Xie Xun's martial arts, for Murong Bai who had reached the bottleneck in his practice, he could still do it. Play a role of bypassing analogy.

After carefully reading all the writing on the mountain wall, Murong Bai, who was about to leave the cave, suddenly saw some golden, inch-long, curly hair scattered on the ground.

The hair of the golden lion king is of course golden.

His heart moved, and he remembered a scene in the original book, so he bent down to pick up a few, and wrapped them in a handkerchief.

Don't get me wrong, as a natural curly hair, the golden lion king's hair is naturally curly.

No problem.

Chapter 272 The Spirit Crane Guides the Way

Chapter 272

At that time, Murong Bai only thought that it might be of some use in the future, so he raised his hand to pick up a few Xie Xun's hairs.

Taking out these hairs that belonged to Xie Xun at this time, Murong Bai didn't think about how to cure the hair loss of the golden lion king, nor did he recall whether he saw some unknown things on the wall of the cave where these hairs were found. Potential for stains.

Murong Bai just frowned, and began to think about a crucial question.

His Taoism should, might, probably be useful in this martial arts world where martial arts is the most important thing, right?

Shaking his head and not thinking about these problems, Murong Bai sent Mr. Yinhu to find the innkeeper and borrowed a kitchen knife from the back kitchen.

Although Mr. Yinhu has a soft sword that cuts iron like mud, if Murong Bai wants to use his soft sword to kill chickens, Mr. Yinhu will never obey such an order even if he is his subordinate.

First kill the bought rooster to get the blood, and after leaving half a bowl of blood in the tea bowl, Murong Bai threw the half-dead rooster to Mr. Yinhu and asked him to send it to the inn's kitchen.

"We have dinner tonight, let the cook in the inn add some mushrooms and stew it."

But Mr. Silver Fox was unmoved, he pinched the big rooster's neck off.

Then he stood aside, only staring fixedly at his young master, wanting to see what exactly Murong Bai was going to do.

His face was as cold as usual, and his heart was unwavering.

Murong Bai curled his lips, although he still wanted to say something, but since Young Master Yinhu is willing to watch, he can just watch from the sidelines.

He first melted the cinnabar with chicken blood, and then drew a talisman on the yellow talisman paper.

The pen goes like a dragon and a snake, and it is done in one go.

This is a way for Taoist priests to make a living. Although the Kunlun School does not rely on this for their livelihood, after all these years, Murong Bai's skills have not been lost at all.

Looking at the talisman paper he drew in front of him, Murong Bai nodded in satisfaction.

His own spiritual power had already been incorporated into the talisman. For Murong Bai, who had an innate cultivation base like this kind of talisman paper, he didn't have to shout out the mantra directly to increase the power of the talisman paper.

He took out a piece of Xie Xun's hair and clamped it in the middle of the talisman paper.

Then, I saw Murong Bai's ten fingers flipping nimbly for a moment, the talisman paper that he was holding in his hand turned into a vivid thousand paper crane.

Young Master Silver Fox was still watching quietly, without speaking.

Murong Bai smiled, and did not intend to explain further.

With a flick of his wrist, the rune paper crane in his hand sparkled with flames.

Then he threw the paper crane that was already on fire into the air, pointed at it like a sword, burst into spring thunder with his tongue, pointed at the paper crane bathed in the flames and shouted in a low voice, "Chi!"

I saw that the fire suddenly grew stronger, and then, the burnt paper crane turned into a mass of gray ashes, and gently floated back to the table.

Using spiritual power to attract the talisman fire is a superb Taoist method.

Seeing that his method was successful, Murong Bai raised his eyes, feeling complacent, he turned his head to look at Mr. Yinhu.

It's a pity that Mr. Silver Fox's expression didn't fluctuate.

Even, there are some signs of wanting to laugh out loud.

Murong Bai curled his lips, unwilling to say much, just raised his head at Young Master Yinhu, and said, "Let's go."

Mr. Silver Fox was startled, and asked, "Where are you going?"

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