080 Three thousand left road and eight hundred side gates
"I can't apply?" Caishuang looked at Wugui Sanren in suspicion.
The Five Ghosts Sanren said with an innocent look on his face and affirmed: "There is no way to do anything except the path of waste of merit!"
"Impossible!" Caocai shook his head, "You didn't say that this method has been passed down for a long time, and the 'spiritual breath transport technique' has been improved by more than ten generations of ancestors. Is it not possible by chance..."
"Originally there was!" Wugui Sanren patted the shoulders of collecting herbs, interrupted the words of collecting herbs, and then sighed in a look of sadness: "It's a pity that you have a good opportunity. Before you can achieve the skill of refining essence and turning qi, you have opened up the twelve serious merits in advance. The stage of devouring ghosts and soul transformation comes too early, so you can't give it to me!" Although Wugui Sanren's tone was sad, he felt a sense of gloating no matter how he heard it.
The medicine collects herbs and looks at the Five Ghosts Sanren with expressionless face, and asks quietly: "What does Master mean? Only by destroying the 'Reincarnation Talisman Array' can you feed the soul in your disciple's body, and then you can cast spells to transform it out of your body?"
"Yes!" The Five Ghosts Spers nodded, and then corrected: "It is inappropriate to say 'feed', but with your current fourth level of 'soul control breath' cultivation, as long as you destroy the 'reincarnation talisman array', the energy transformed into is enough to use the two methods of 'ghost devouring and soul transformation' of this sect!"
"Oh!" I grinned and no longer wasted time. I sat cross-legged, stood up on my chest with one palm, gently stroked my lower abdomen with one hand, closed my eyes and stopped moving. The morning sun shone on my face, and a faint golden light appeared.
"Vajra Indestructible Wu Earth Magical Art!" The Five Ghosts Sanren was stunned, with a look of displeasure on his face: "Although your breathing method is so wise, plus this Vajra Indestructible Wu Earth Magical Art, the effect of attracting qi into the body is indeed several times higher than that of others, but do you think it is still too late? You have destroyed the foundation of the Dantian just now. Now that you want to build a foundation again, the vitality you need is extremely powerful. I am afraid that it will not be possible to complete it in a short while. With this time to practice, you might as well practice spiritual breath..."
"Winning the gun at the time of battle, it will be light even if it is not bright!" The medicine opened its mouth and interrupted the words of the Five Ghosts Sanren, but his eyes did not open, and he looked mysterious and unfathomable.
The Five Ghosts Sanren was displeased and said lightly: "Do you have to be so stubborn, just your cultivation. Just get rid of it and then come back to practice. This is how mother-in-law and mother are not like you in the mind of the master. You should know that the master destroyed his cultivation five times in the past, so he transformed into five souls, so he won the name of "Five Ghosts Sanren"..."
"Five times?" Cai Xie was shocked, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the Five Ghosts Sanren in disbelief, and blurted out: "No wonder, Master, you are so thin. It turns out that you were sucked dry by a ghost!"
You should know that the internal cultivation of a cultivator is not easy to obtain, and it is not an exaggeration to work harder. For those with high qualifications, it will take ten years to cultivate the qi. Once the qi is felt, it will also lead to qi and build the foundation... Persist in condensing the internal breath, polishing and tempering the meridian acupoints... Cultivation is the life root of a cultivator. If a cultivator's cultivation is destroyed, he may be devastated or even go crazy and stupid. The Five Ghosts Sanren actually "destroy himself five times". He could not help but be surprised to collect herbs, but he was a little too surprised and said something was quite indescribable.
When the Five Ghosts Sanren heard this, he was not angry, but instead said with a smirk: "This is the wonderful method of returning to the innate nature of our sect. It is to refine essence into qi and enter the path of refining qi and turning gods. It is very difficult to enter the innate nature. Sooner or later, you will experience it, hehehe...hahaha..."
The Five Ghosts Sanren smiled so much that they were so cold that they collected the herbs and felt cold all over. They couldn't help but smile awkwardly, and simply closed their eyes and ignored them, concentrating their minds and practicing the foundation.
The Five Ghosts Spercher laughed happily for a while, and when he saw that he ignored the herbs, he felt bored. Looking at Baoxiang's solemn face under the sunshine, he couldn't help but say angrily: "Is this 'Vajra Indestructible Wu Earth Divine Art' more credible than Dao's words? You are Dao's disciple, and you are not the successor of the 'Vajra Head Tuo'. It's really outrageous!"
The Five Ghosts Sanren glanced at the collection of herbs. Seeing that the collection of herbs was still a virtue of closing her eyes and concentrating her mind, she suddenly felt angry and poked her fingers and shouted angrily: "Soon of reincarnation talisman formation will be abandoned sooner or later. Is it useful to practice that thing... Huh? Hum?"
Black shadows were coming from the foot of the mountain, looking at the direction of the cliff where she was picking herbs, Wugui Sanren's eyes lit up, and he glanced at the collection of herbs and laughed: "You guy is causing a lot of trouble. You want Master Dao to wipe your butt, but there is no door!"
The Five Ghosts Sanren sat cross-legged, but his body flashed like a ghost. He walked around the shadow behind the collection of herbs, and disappeared in an instant, as if he had transformed into the shadow behind the collection of herbs.
Picking herbs suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the foot of the mountain. Dozens of masked men in black were approaching quickly and couldn't help but frown: "I'm so annoying, I'm so annoying! Master, please help me with my disciple!"
"Do your own business!" The Wugui Sanren paused his voice behind him, sounding the extreme distance from collecting herbs. He snorted without looking back. He glanced at the figure in black who jumped up from the mountain again, and said lightly: "These fish can't hurt me. My disciple sits here and can still cook without any damage! Master, do you believe it?"
"Tsk tsk..." The Five Ghosts Sanren behind him said a few times and said disapprovingly: "I believe you can treat them all, but if you don't sit still and still feel unscathed, you're a little bragging! These things are not simple. The worst thing is that they have opened up three meridians in the body, and they have been sacrificed and refined by someone using the secret method of corpse refining. The pain should be reduced to the lowest point. Well... the corpse refining technique looks familiar, and it should have something to do with the old man Tiancan!"
"The pain is reduced to the lowest... No wonder..." Cai Xie suddenly realized the truth, and then asked in confusion: "Who is Tiancan? Is it also from Qingling Island?"
"No! I don't have that kind of thing in Qingling Island!"
The herb collection was funny and asked, "Then what are the products in Qingling Island?"
The smug laughter of the Five Ghosts Sanren rang behind the back: "Now the world of practice has three thousand left and eight hundred side doors. My Qingling Island lineage has occupied nine places in total. What are the goods you think are there... Hey! No! Good boy, you have grown up, mocking your master, hum... I think you will still help me if you are a master in a while! You guy will deal with it yourself..."
"Haha...Master! Which of the three thousand left and eight hundred side doors is more powerful?"
"Hmph...I won't tell you..."
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As the master and apprentice talked and laughed, four black scarves with their faces had already emerged from the bottom of the cliff, and eight dead eyes were lifeless. The handles of the knife wrapped in the black cloth were flush with their heads, but were exposed from their shoulders.
"Four swordsmen, another group of four!" Caiyao smiled in his heart, lowered his eyes, sat cross-legged and motionless, as if he had entered a state of meditation.
"Chorus..." Four sounds of pulling out the sword and sheath sounded almost at the same time. Then, the blade broke through the air, and four black-clad swordsmen showed their swords without mercy—
"Swish—swish—swish—swish—swish—”
Chapter completed!