Reborn Wild Boar: What's wrong with eating a few single people?

Chapter 21 Pure Yang Qi, Magic Hands Refining Pills

Yuan Qing Guan.

At the foot of the mountain, Sun Yang panted and came to Yuan Qing Temple. He held his knees with both hands and gasped for air, sweat dripping down his forehead. Looking at the Taoist temple so close in front of him, Sun Yang seemed to see countless fortunes falling from heaven on him, and even the gaze in his eyes turned into the shape of silver.

He showed a greedy smile, thinking that as long as he could get that huge amount of wealth, it would be worth paying any price.

Sun Yang took a breath, adjusted his breathing, and stepped into the temple without hesitation.

Inside the temple, several Taoist priests transformed into ghosts were cleaning the fallen leaves on the ground in the dojo. They behaved like ordinary people. Everything seemed orderly and peaceful.

They seemed unaware of Sun Yang's arrival and continued to focus on the work at hand.

At this moment, Die Ji transformed into a young Taoist nun and walked out from the side.

She was wearing a plain-colored Taoist robe, with a simple bun on her head. She had a beautiful face and a fresh and refined temperament.

She walked up to Sun Yang lightly, blocked his way, and asked softly: "Is this donor here to burn incense and petition?"

When Sun Yang heard the voice, he raised his head and looked at the Taoist nun who had transformed into Die Ji. His eyes brightened instantly, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

He originally just wanted to burn incense and make wishes, but after seeing this beautiful Taoist nun, he had other thoughts in his mind.

Sun Yang looked up and down Die Ji, his eyes shining with greed.

Unexpectedly, there were not only Taoist priests in Yuanqing Temple, but also such a delicate Taoist nun.

He couldn't help but think that the owner of the temple really knew how to enjoy it. He even allowed men and women to watch together, and he also raised such a beautiful Taoist nun to hide her beauty in the golden room of the temple.

Sun Yang put on a flattering smile on his face and quickly replied: "Exactly, I heard that the incense in Guiguan is very popular, so I came here specifically to pray for blessings and make wishes."

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Die Ji's figure, thinking about how to get closer to her.

There was a trace of doubt in Die Ji's eyes. This Yuanqing Temple used to not accept pilgrims from outside. It was a Qingxiu Taoist temple that was isolated from the world. Since it was occupied by Taoist Yuan Yu, it has given some instructions to its king and the wild boar demon. The task of prospering the incense in Taoist temples.

But it has only been a day, why are there pilgrims coming to the door?

His own king is still worried about how to increase the incense in the Taoist temple. He even dares not go to Tianwu City for fear of exposing his identity and being killed by the righteous monks passing by.

"Junior sister Xiaodie, this benefactor was invited by my senior brother. You don't have anything to do here, so go and do your work!"

Outside the Taoist temple, Zhu Ganglie's voice sounded and he walked in from the door.

"Hey! Little Taoist priest, are you here too?"

Sun Yang was a little surprised by the sudden appearance of Zhu Ganglie and said with a surprised look on his face.

"Haha! Donor Sun, this poor Taoist is a Taoist priest from the Yuanqing Dynasty. He practices in the temple, so he will naturally come back."

Zhu Ganglie explained with a smile, and then continued.

"Donor Sun, let's go! Pindao will take you to the incense hall of the main hall to burn incense and petition."

Hearing this, Sun Yang's face lit up and he nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, okay, okay, with the little Taoist priest personally leading the way, this wish will definitely come true. When the wish comes true, your Yuanqing Temple will be repaired."

Zhu Ganglie smiled and said nothing, with an inexplicable meaning flashing in his eyes.

"Donor Sun, please come with me."

After saying this, Zhu Ganglie led Sun Yang to the Incense Hall of the main hall to meet Taoist Yuan Yu.

Die Ji looked at the backs of Zhu Ganglie and Sun Yang leaving, feeling very shocked.

Unexpectedly, this pig demon was so bold, so he went to Tianwu City and brought back a pilgrim.

Thinking of this, Dieji quickly went to Yuanhu's residence and informed Yuanhu about the matter.

...

In the Incense Hall of Yuanqing Temple, Zhu Ganglie led Sun Yang to burn three sticks of incense in the Incense Hall, and made a wish that after being exposed overnight, a windfall would come from heaven.

"Thank you, little Taoist priest. Then I will go home and wait for my wish to come true."

After burning the incense and making a wish, Sun Yang said goodbye excitedly, planning to go home and have a good sleep. He hoped that when he woke up, his wish would come true. Several large boxes of gold and silver jewelry appeared out of thin air in the room, and everything happened overnight. rich.

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie's mouth turned into a sinister smile.

"Is Donor Sun going to leave now? Pindao may have made a wish just now, hoping it can be realized immediately."

"Do you, a little Taoist priest, have a wish? You don't want to get rich overnight like me! That's not possible. You are robbing me of my fortune."

Sun Yang frowned and said with an unhappy expression.

"Donor Sun has misunderstood. Pindao's wish is for Donor Sun to exchange for a Blood Essence Pill for Pindao."

Zhu Ganglie explained with a smile.

However, Sun Yang couldn't understand what he was talking about.

At this moment, Taoist Yuan Yu's figure walked out from the back of the hall and came to the statue.

"Ganglie, I heard that you brought a pilgrim back to see you, but is this benefactor in front of you?"

Taoist Yuan Yu raised the whisk in his hand, looked at Sun Yang with twinkling eyes, and said slowly.

"Master, I went to Tianwu City today, and unexpectedly I met the person you were looking for, Master. This person was born at noon and met the requirements of Master's search."

"Oh, good disciple, I really underestimate your ability. I will give it a good test as my master."

Seeing that Zhu Ganglie found the person he was looking for so quickly, Taoist Yuan Yu had a hint of surprise and surprise on his face, a strange evil light flashed in his pupils, and he looked at Sun Yang who looked confused.

"What are you two Taoist priests talking about? I don't understand, so I'm leaving now."

Sun Yang didn't know why, and felt that this Taoist temple was a bit strange, so he quickly ran away.

However, before Sun Yang could walk out of the hall, he saw Taoist Yuan Yu reaching out and pointing a little in the air.

In an instant, a ball of black demonic energy shot out from between his fingers, condensed into a slender rope, and wrapped around Sun Yang's body on the spot, tying him up tightly.

Sun Yang's face was shocked, his eyes showed fear, his trapped body struggled desperately, and he screamed: "Demon Dao, you are the demon Dao."

Taoist Yuan Yu's face was gloomy and he said coldly: "Boy, don't move around, otherwise you won't blame me for being rude."

Zhu Ganglie also stepped forward and sneered: "Hey, donor Sun, I advise you to be obedient."

Sun Yang flushed with anger and cursed: "What on earth are you stinking Taoist priests doing? Let me go!"

Taoist Yuan Yu ignored his angry scolding, stretched out his hand and tapped Sun Yang a few times, and a powerful mana poured into Sun Yang's body. Sun Yang felt severe pain all over his body, as if he was being pricked by thousands of needles, and he couldn't help but scream.

After a while, Taoist Yuan Yu withdrew his magic power, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes, and said to Zhu Ganglie: "Well, this son is indeed a person born at noon, and he is destined to be a poor Taoist."

Zhu Ganglie nodded and said in a flattering tone: "Master said there is fate, then it is fate. It is a great fate."

Taoist Yuan Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with an evil look on his face: "When my master takes out a ray of Yang Qi from his body, I will use the remaining body to refine a blood essence pill for you, and it will be considered as a reward to you. ”

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie's eyes lit up and he quickly handed over his hands and thanked him.

"Thank you so much, master! I am very grateful."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Ganglie heard a scream, which suddenly stopped.

Zhu Ganglie turned around and saw Taoist Yuan Yu waving his hand and shooting out a ball of black devilish energy as dark as ink. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a black devilish hand. He held Sun Yang heavily in his palm and refined it into a ball of blood mist. .

In the blood mist, a ray of Yang Qi flew out and fell into the hands of Taoist Yuan Yu.

Looking at the small ball of Yang Qi surging in his hand, Taoist Yuan Yu had a sinister smile on his lips.

"Yes, yes, this person was indeed born at noon, and he has a ray of Yang Qi in his body. You did a good job."

Taoist Yuan Yu turned his palm and took the Yang Qi into his body. He praised Zhu Ganglie with a satisfied smile on his face.

After seeing Taoist Yuan Yu's methods, Zhu Ganglie's eyes flickered. He was shocked and secretly glad that he did not rebel rashly.

Otherwise, it would have been a corpse by now.

The magic trick that Taoist Yuan Yu used just now seems to be very good. If he can learn it, he will have another magical power.

Thinking of this, a trace of greed flashed in Zhu Ganglie's eyes, but he quickly covered it up, with a fawning smile still on his face.

"Thank you for the compliment, master. You can rest assured while I do my work. I will treat you more respectfully in the future. I will do my best to complete everything master has asked me to do."

Facing Taoist Yuan Yu's compliment, Zhu Ganglie immediately flattered him, making Taoist Yuan Yu chuckle.

"Okay, your apprenticeship as a teacher is not in vain. I will reward you with this Blood Essence Pill."

Taoist Yuan Yu's transformed magic hand refined the spiritual creatures of heaven and earth into a blood essence pill on the spot and rewarded it to Zhu Ganglie.

Zhu Ganglie was not polite and immediately swallowed the Blood Essence Pill, which increased his Taoism by another three years.

"Master, just now you made that big hand that grabs people from the air look so majestic. It's so powerful. My disciple admires it very much."

Zhu Ganglie rubbed his hands and showed an extremely envious expression.

Taoist Yuan Yu glanced at Zhu Ganglie, feeling secretly proud in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be nonchalant and said: "This spell is called "Blood Demon Hand". It is a technique that I have practiced for many years, and it is very powerful.

After Zhu Ganglie heard this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Master, this, that, can you..."

Seeing that Zhu Ganglie was hesitant to speak, Taoist Yuan Yu raised the corner of his mouth and slowly said, "You want to learn?"

Zhu Ganglie's eyes lit up, and a feeling of joy surged in his heart: "Of course, it would be best if the master is willing to teach me. If the apprentice learns this trick, it will be easier to capture people in the future."

He stared at Taoist Yuan Yu with burning eyes, full of expectation and desire.

Taoist Yuan Yu nodded slightly, with a hint of relief in his tone: "You have made great achievements this time. Just a Blood Essence Pill cannot make up for your achievements. As a poor disciple, your abilities are indeed inferior. Even your junior brother Yuan Hu can’t catch him, so I can teach you a move to defeat him.”

Taoist Yuan Yu's words made Zhu Ganglie feel happy. He quickly handed over his hands and thanked him: "Thank you, master!"

At this time, Taoist Yuan Yu stretched out his finger, and a spiritual light shot out from his fingertips and instantly disappeared into Zhu Ganglie's forehead.

Zhu Ganglie's body trembled suddenly, and a magic formula suddenly emerged in his mind.

"Blood Demon Hand."

This technique is called Blood Demon Hand, and Zhu Ganglie carefully understood its mystery. He found that this method was not difficult to master, and with his talent and intelligence, he could easily understand it.

Moreover, because Taoist Yuan Yu personally taught the method and passed it directly into his mind, he got twice the result with half the effort, and he quickly understood everything.

"Thank you, Master, for teaching me the Dharma."

When Zhu Ganglie came back to his senses, he immediately showed gratitude and thanked him loudly.

"Good disciple, do your best for me. I will never treat you badly. Remember to supervise and supervise your second junior brother. I don't need useless disciples under me."

Taoist Yuan Yu patted Zhu Ganglie's broad shoulders and reminded him earnestly.

At this time, Yuan Hu, who had received the news from Die Ji, walked in and happened to hear what Taoist Yuan Yu said. His face suddenly became gloomy, but he quickly hid it and greeted Taoist Yuan Yu respectfully.

"Disciple Yuan Hu greets Master."

Taoist Yuan Yu nodded.

"Yuan Hu, you must pay more attention to what Master has told you, and learn more from your senior brother."

"Master taught me, I have remembered it, and I will definitely not let you down."

Yuan Hu responded with his head down.

After the words fell, Yuan Yu Zhenren stopped talking, turned around and walked out of the hall, and his figure disappeared behind the hall.

After watching Yuan Yu leave, Zhu Ganglie's mouth corners slightly raised, and a smug look appeared on his face. He slowly walked in front of Yuan Hu, with a hint of provocation and disdain in his eyes.

"Brother Yuan Hu, you have to work harder! If you really can't do it, I can teach you how to deal with those stupid humans.

If you are willing to call me brother, then when I go to Tianwu City tomorrow, I will take you with me, so that you can learn a lot."

Zhu Ganglie's voice was full of sarcasm and contempt.

After hearing this, Yuan Hu's face suddenly became gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "I don't need you to teach me!"

After saying that, Yuan Hu ignored Zhu Ganglie and turned around and strode away.

Looking at Yuan Hu's back that was getting farther and farther away, Zhu Ganglie's pupils flashed slightly, and his originally complacent expression was gradually replaced by indifference.

He sneered in his heart, this guy actually dared to put on the posture of a demon king in front of him, which was really ridiculous. Just because there were a few ghosts flattering on the side, he thought he was a demon king? It's ridiculous!

One day, he will completely devour this guy and let him know what a real demon is. Being a demon also requires brains.

After muttering, Zhu Ganglie turned and walked out of the hall.

......

The back mountain of Yuanqing Temple.

In a quiet forest, Zhu Ganglie stood quietly under a tall tree, his eyes revealing a deep concentration.

After a period of practice, he finally succeeded in understanding the secret of the blood demon hand.

At this time, inside his body, the demon essence surged like a tide, as if to break through his physical restraints.

Zhu Ganglie slowly raised his arm and grabbed fiercely in the void in front of him.

In an instant, a strong bloody demon aura gushed out from his palm, roaring like a blood-colored dragon and rushing into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, this bloody demon aura condensed into a huge blood-red demon claw, the sharp claws flashing with cold light, making people shudder.

With a low roar, the blood-red demon claws, with endless power, fiercely grabbed the tree opposite.

With a crisp "crack", the entire trunk of the tree was instantly broken by the blood-red demon claws, making a deafening sound.

Then, the tree fell to the ground with a bang, raising a cloud of dust.

Looking at the broken tree in front of him, Zhu Ganglie was amazed.

The power of this blood demon hand is so strong that it can easily break a tree as thick as a man's embrace with just one claw.

If this claw is grabbed on a person, it will probably turn into a bloody meat paste immediately.

Thinking of this, Zhu Ganglie shuddered, but at the same time he was extremely excited about his new power.

Zhu Ganglie slowly retracted his palm, staring at the broken tree, his eyes full of satisfaction.

At present, he has initially mastered the power of the blood demon hand, but this is far from enough. He still needs to practice and hone continuously to make the blood demon hand more powerful.

After practicing the Blood Demon Hand, Zhu Ganglie left the forest and returned to his room.

......

In Yuanhu's room, Dieji sat on Yuanhu's body and said with a worried tone.

"My king, what should we do now? Why don't we go to Tianwu City to find a group of believers? Don't let that pig demon outsmart us."

Yuanhu pinched Dieji's big snow with his big palm, making Dieji's eyes as charming as silk and breathing continuously.

"Dieji, have you found out what means the wild boar demon used to recruit believers?"

Yuanhu asked while enjoying himself.

Dieji's face was slightly red, and her expression was not natural.

"My king, the wild boar demon used the illusion talisman to sneak into Tianwu City, pretending to be a fortune-telling Taoist priest, and deceived the pilgrims and believers."

"Will this method work? Are those humans so easy to fool?"

Yuanhu is a monster, so he naturally doesn't understand these tricks in the world.

"My king, some people are very stupid and just believe in these things."

Xiaodie explained.

Yuan Hu rubbed his fingers and pondered for a moment.

"Tomorrow you go down the mountain to charm some passers-by and bring them to Yuanqing Temple. I will brainwash them and make them believers of that evil Taoist. I don't believe that they are worse than that wild boar."

Yuan Hu ordered while enjoying himself.

Hearing this, Die Ji hummed softly, lowered her head and lay obediently in Yuan Hu's arms, letting him play with her.

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