The Great Immortal with Boundless Magical Power

"Come on, practice the True Yang Spear once..."

After receiving one hundred deer antlers from Gao Xian, Zhou Ye was in a good mood and offered to guide Gao Xian in his cultivation.

"The most basic thing is to start with the handprints. The five handprints are orderly and accurate. Don't be so fast."

Zhou Ye saw Gao Xian forming the mudras quickly, completing five mudras in the blink of an eye. He blinked, with a look of shock on his old face.

Why did Gao Xian form the seal so quickly and his movements seemed so accurate?

If you look carefully, you will see that this guy's hands are flat and long, with moderate thickness, and his fingers have long and obvious knuckles. His hands actually have an elegant and dexterous charm.

Zhou Ye sighed inwardly. Even if this kid has a good-looking face, why are his hands so good-looking?

He coughed dryly in embarrassment: "The seals are almost useless, and I still have to chant the curse."

"disease!"

Gao Xian's chanting of seventeen complex syllables was condensed into one word and swallowed.

Zhou Ye's expression changed again. He didn't expect to be able to chant the curse so quickly.

His face looked a little ugly: "Your pronunciation of chanting the incantation so quickly is not standard, and the spell can easily fail!"

"Uncle Zhou, I can feel the resonance of the spell and seal." Gao Xian asked humbly, "Isn't this wrong?"

"Well……"

Zhou Ye was speechless. The spells and seals all resonated. What else could be wrong?

He taught with sincerity: "No matter how quickly you form seals and chant mantras, you must visualize the Dharma in the sea of ​​consciousness. Only when the three are integrated can you cast the Dharma."

"Contemplating the magic gun is the most difficult level. You must fully understand it and understand the masculine and domineering charm of that golden gun..."

Gao Xian waited patiently for the old man to finish, and then he said cautiously: "Uncle Zhou, I seem to be able to visualize the dharma basket."

"What are you talking about? I can master it in a day, haha... Although the True Yang Spear is a small skill, it took me several years of practice to really master it."

Zhou Ye was a little angry. Are you kidding? This kid is just looking for fun for him. How can there be such a thing!

Gao Xian is not the kind of person who likes to show off, but Zhou Ye's old-fashioned lectures to him made him somewhat unhappy.

Talent is something that must be shown before others can see it.

Gao Xian did not refute, but just showed an honest and honest smile, which made Zhou Ye even more angry, "You use the True Yang Spear on me, let me see how much you have mastered!"

"Ah, this is not good, Uncle Zhou." Gao Xian looked confused, "What if I hurt you?"

Zhou Ye said with disdain on his face: "I am at the ninth level of qi training, why are you trying to hurt me?"

He waved to Gao Xian, "Hurry up, don't worry."

Gao Xian hesitated for a moment. Seeing Zhou Ye's tough attitude, he could only hold the seal and chant the mantra.

Sister Lan emerged from the depths of his brows and quickly condensed the Dharma Ribbon.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, divine will, magic power, and yang energy condensed into a golden spear.

As his thoughts turned, the condensed golden spear suddenly stabbed towards the person seven feet away.

Afraid of an accident, Gao Xian only used three points of his magic power.

Zhou Ye originally had a look of disdain on his face, but the Yang Qi of the True Yang Spear was very capable of restraining evil spirits, so it posed little threat to cultivators.

Besides, the difference between Gao Xian and him was too great. His spiritual consciousness, which he had honed for decades, was many times stronger than Gao Xian's. How could he care about such small spell attacks.

He was really surprised when he saw golden light flashing deep in Gao Xian's eyes, which meant that Gao Xian had condensed into a True Yang Spear.

Then, Zhou Ye felt a burning pain between his brows, as if a red-hot iron needle had been pierced into his flesh.

Zhou Ye was unprepared and almost screamed. He forced him down. It would be too embarrassing to scream in front of Gao Xian.

Zhou Ye suppressed his screams, and his old face wrinkled up in pain.

Gao Xian was a little uneasy and asked, "Uncle Zhou, are you okay?"

Zhou Ye endured the pain and waved his hands with a calm expression: "What can happen to me!"

"Uncle Zhou, do you think there is anything wrong with my True Yang Spear training?" Gao Xian asked humbly.

"It's not bad. I got started in one day, so I have some talent."

The burning pain caused by the True Yang Spear is very intense, but it goes away as quickly as it comes. Zhou Ye took a breath and his expression became much more relaxed, but he was not in a good mood.

He said: "You just need to practice hard from now on. You don't need to ask me again."

Before Gao Xian could speak, Zhou Ye said again: "I'm going to make a talisman. You go ahead."

Gao Xian also saw that the old man was a little unhappy. He was a little confused. Could it be that the old man was jealous that he was practicing too fast?

He didn't dare to say anything more, so he bowed obediently and excused himself.

Back in the east wing bedroom, Gao Xian was in a good mood. Zhou Ye said that he had practiced correctly, which shows that Fengyue Baojian is useful if you add a little more.

It's a pity that the humane aura is not enough. Otherwise, if the True Yang Spear was raised to two realms, there would be no need to fear evil spirits!

In the next few days, Zhou Ye had a bad look towards Gao Xian.

Gao Xian was also a little aggrieved. It was the old man who asked him to use the True Yang Spear, but he was so impatient just for fun. This was so tasteless.

Fortunately, Zhou Yuling would come over to him every morning to make out with him. The warm, lively, pretty and charming Zhou Yuling cured the mental trauma that Old Man Zhou had caused him.

Gao Xian was quite satisfied with this kind of life. He didn't have to make elixirs, someone prepared three meals a day, he had a lot of free time to relax after completing his daily practice exercises, and he was accompanied by beautiful women.

These good days ended quickly.

On the fifth day, shopkeeper Zhu informed Gao Xian that the house had been repaired and the medicinal materials had been prepared again, asking him to go back to make elixirs immediately.

Knowing that Gao Xian was leaving, Zhou Yuling gave him a thick stack of talismans, all of which were one-yang talismans and three-yang talismans.

Zhou Yuling said that she made the charms during her daily practice. The quality was not high, but the quantity was better. You can put a few more pictures in the room to prevent evil spirits.

Gao Xian was so moved that he wanted to commit himself on the spot, but was stopped by Zhou Yuling.

That day, Gao Xian reluctantly left the Zhou family and returned to his earthen house.

After living in a big blue brick house for a few days, I looked at the mud house and found it unpleasant. Isn’t this just a pigsty?

It turned out that the roof had been burned through, it had been re-paved with thick thatch, and the windows were new. However, there were still black traces of smoke on the outer wall, which looked very dilapidated.

Shopkeeper Zhu led Gao Xian into the room. He pointed at the rebuilt pharmacy and said, "All kinds of medicinal materials have been prepared for you. From now on, you will have to refine at least two thousand pills every month...

"Also, it costs ten spiritual stones to repair the house, and you will pay for it."

Gao Xian looked at the rebuilt house. It looked very sloppy. Is it worth ten spiritual stones?

He wanted to reason with shopkeeper Zhu, but found that this short and fat guy had a bad look in his eyes.

Shopkeeper Zhu pointed to the simple warehouse on the west side and said, "Charcoal and wood have been prepared for you. Are these free of charge?"

Gao Xian thought that they were all related and that he had started the fire, so he thought he was paying for it for the original owner!

Gao Xian gritted his teeth and endured it. He laughed dryly and said: "Yes, yes, yes, these are all on my account. I will pay them back when the time comes."

Shopkeeper Zhu nodded with satisfaction, thinking that this guy knew the truth. He explained again before leaving.

Gao Xian walked around the room and found that the rice was gone. He looked in the cellar again and found that the monster meat had been taken away by someone.

These losses were nothing. He couldn't find the little black cat, which made Gao Xian a little sad. He didn't know where the little guy had gone.

Gao Xian took the remaining five spiritual stones and went to the store to buy twenty kilograms of green corn, a piece of monster meat, oil, salt, tea, bedding and other necessities.

After returning home, Gao Xian had finished everything. He sat on the bed, but he always felt that the room was too cold and lifeless.

The little black cat disappeared somewhere, and Gao Xian missed it a little bit again.

Gao Xian suddenly thought that the little black cat was very greedy. He had an idea and hurriedly got up to light a fire to cook.

After the hand-picked rice is ready, the rich aroma of spiritual rice mixed with monster meat overflows.

After a while, Gao Xian heard the little black cat scratching the door outside and meowing.

Gao Xian smiled proudly, knowing that this little kid was greedy!

Opening the door, Gao Xian greeted the little black cat affectionately, but the little black cat looked at Gao Xian cautiously. It deliberately avoided Gao Xian and jumped to the dining table, found its own special rice bowl and started to enjoy it.

While eating the rice and meat, the little black cat looked at Gao Xian carefully.

Gao Xian looked a little annoyed. He ate my food and still looked like he was guarding against thieves. You are going to shake the world!

He was also feeling a little heavy. The little black cat was so wary of him. Was it because the evil spirit had not completely dissipated?