Chapter 308: The True Biography of Worrying About the Country and the People
"Feng Bingwen! Why are you so embarrassed?"
A young man who stood up staggeringly from the bottom of the crater raised his head and glared at a figure wearing armor and holding a halberd above his head. His thick black hair hung down to his shoulders. The hot magma submerged his feet, but he suddenly understood.
Not aware yet.
"Brother Canglan, what am I sorry for?"
Feng Bingwen asked loudly, his voice floating in the air with the wind, spreading far away in this deserted mountain forest wilderness,
"You've already lost!"
"So, you are already stronger than me, how can you have the nerve to let me do those things while you go back to the mountain gate and concentrate on practicing."
Yi Canglan asked angrily.
"Hey, Brother Canglan, that's not what you said. You just started fighting with me, but you didn't use all your strength from the beginning to the end. The water you let go can fill the three rivers and the four seas."
Feng Bingwen immediately retorted, winning is winning, but there are some things that should not be acknowledged, but they cannot be acknowledged.
"I heard that you almost killed the Golden Crow half-demon with nine arrows, but when you were competing with me, you didn't even take out your bow. It can be seen that you were just playing with me. On the other hand, I didn't even take out the bow.
All the treasures have been taken out, so this is slightly better. Compared with it, we can judge the difference."
"I just didn't use the Starfall Bow. It's a fact that I was defeated in the fight with Brother Dao. There's nothing to say. Brother Dao, it's better to accompany me. Those who can do more work."
Yi Canglan sincerely invited Feng Bingwen. The suggestion made by this Supreme Master was indeed good, but the implementation process was too cumbersome. How could he be allowed to run around like this alone? If he was tired, everyone would be tired together.
"Oh, Brother Canglan, how could you be like this? After you clearly lost to me on purpose just now, you are now talking down to me. Your conscience is really bad!"
Feng Bingwen didn't blink an eye, but he took the initiative. Although the idea was his, if he were to implement it himself, he would be unhappy. How long would he have to do this?
"Don't slander me, Brother Feng. Since you have made up your mind, you will naturally implement it with me."
"But this is too much trouble!"
Feng Bingwen took off his visor and helmet, and rubbed his hair with some distress. The young man's angular face became more and more handsome under the sunlight, but in the eyes of another young man, it looked a bit rogue.
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"You know it's troublesome, but you still let me do it?"
"Don't you have an exotic treasure with you? It's much more convenient than me."
Feng Bingwen continued to shirk.
"Oh, Brother Feng, my rare treasure is a bone of the Void King Beast. If you agree, I can take a piece and give it to you, how about it?"
Yi Canglan, who was wearing animal skin and with faint blood stains on the corners of his mouth, took out an animal bone that was half a foot long, with a thick mouth and a flowing purple-black luster. It seemed to be a rib that had been forcibly removed.
And the moment this animal bone appeared, it was half-hidden in the air, looming, and seemed to be able to tear apart the space and fly away at any time.
"The stuff is good, but it's a pity that it's so tiring!"
Feng Bingwen glanced at the animal bone with some regret. He was not surprised at all that such a boy from a wealthy family who was born with extraordinary abilities could get such a good thing from his body. Even a half-way cultivator like him, now
He is full of treasures, not to mention someone who is born extraordinary.
"Brother Canglan, you'd better put it away, don't be greedy for me!"
"Brother Feng doesn't want it?"
"I want it, but I can't afford it."
Feng Bingwen replied very sincerely that with this void beast bone, he could go to any place in the world at will according to his own magic power.
For casual cultivators, this is a rare treasure that can save their lives in danger many times. Even if they pay a certain price, they are willing to get it.
But for Feng Bingwen, it is just a little more troublesome for him to worship the Taishang Dao, and he can also travel to all parts of the world, so the Void Beast Bones are not a necessity for him.
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Regarding Feng Bingwen's clear attitude of not wanting to work, Yi Canglan didn't have any good ideas for a while. After all, it was him who proposed this matter, but the future Supreme Daozi, under his control,
From a perspective, some highly feasible suggestions have been added.
"Actually, this matter is really not difficult. Haven't there already been three Taoists and two Buddhist disciples who have agreed? You can discuss it with them. With their sect's power, it is not difficult to publicize this matter.
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Feng Bingwen looked at Yi Canglan who was standing in the crater, with the magma under his feet beginning to cool and condense, and gave him another idea. If he couldn't come up with a solution, I'm afraid this guy wouldn't let him go easily.
Don't even think about cleaning up.
"Will they say yes?"
"It's hard for me to think of a reason why they would refuse. They lost face before, and by using this publicity, they might be able to recover some of it."
"That's true."
Yi Canglan nodded thoughtfully. He had no contact with related matters before, but after listening to Feng Bingwen's words, it can be said that he suddenly became enlightened and already had an idea in his mind.
"In this case, there is no need for me. The Three Great Dao Sects will take over. It will be the same with or without me. There is no difference."
"No, it's different."
Yi Canglan opened his mouth to refute Feng Bingwen, and at this time his mind became more active.
"Your current identity is the true successor of Taishang Dao. If you take one step further, you will be able to obtain the position of Taoist disciple. If you, as the Taoist disciple, send invitations to the Taoist sects to boost the morale of the human race, how many sects will disagree?
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"I'm not a Taoist yet!"
"Then please ask Brother Feng to take up his position as soon as possible and don't delay it any longer!"
Yi Canglan bowed, making Feng Bingwen feel a little embarrassed.
"I'll try my best!"
"Do you need anything else for your Taoist practice? I can help you!"
"That's true..."
Feng Bingwen was about to politely refuse subconsciously, but he quickly remembered the identity of the guy in front of him and changed his mind directly.
"In this case, you're welcome. I'm currently studying the divine passage method and deducing the method that is most suitable for me. I wonder if Brother Canglan has any magical method that can be taught to me?"
"Deducing the method that suits you best? Brother Feng is really brave!"
Yi Canglan took a deep look at Feng Bingwen. The two of them were well aware of the battle just now, but it was just a joke. Neither of them used their full strength and kept a considerable amount of leeway. After all, they were the same people.
middle man,
"But I don't have many techniques that can be taught to others at will. I once accidentally obtained a thaumaturgy before, which may be useful to Brother Feng!"
While speaking, this unpretentious young man wearing an animal skin took out another piece of golden bone and threw it to Feng Bingwen. It is worth mentioning that the animal skin on his body had been used in the previous battle.
There is not the slightest trace in it.
"What thaumaturgy?"
Being able to be called a technique by a direct descendant of an ancient clan, Feng Bingwen immediately became interested. He took the bone fragment and his spiritual thoughts poured in. After scanning it, a look of surprise appeared on his face. He couldn't help but show his surprise.
Keep praising.
"What a genius! How dare you do this?"
This is neither a magical power nor a magic method, but a new way of practice. According to the current division of the practice world, it should be classified as a heretical practice - one can obtain supernatural powers and magical powers by practicing it, but it is difficult to achieve immortality.
"My great-grandfather once commented that the founder had astonishing talents and a mind that ordinary people could not match, but unfortunately he was not perfect, so practicing this method is extremely dangerous."
"It's really dangerous!"
Feng Bingwen carefully examined the golden bone fragments, and found that the carrier of the practice method was not simple, and was suspected to be a spirit bone, and the method contained in it could be directly dismissed as heretical and crooked ways in the eyes of orthodox practitioners.
Its practice method is different from any traditional practice method currently known. It is mostly derived from the immortal way. However, its practice method is not to breathe in and out, but to use extraordinary means to engrave the formation into the body.
As a formation, you can mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Once you can achieve it, even ordinary people can have unpredictable supernatural powers.
But this is a paradox. A mortal's physique cannot withstand any kind of formation. Just the process of carving formation patterns is enough to cause pain to life and death, no less than the most brutal torture.
"Brother Feng, you can just use this method as a reference. If you are not sure, don't practice it."
Seeing Feng Bingwen's interest, Yi Canglan warned.
"Of course, I'm not a masochist, so how could I possibly practice such a method that is the same as self-mutilation?"
Feng Bingwen smiled and said that this method was indeed almost demonic, but it also gave him great inspiration.
Needless to say, the power of formations is natural. Even in the Immortal Way, it is also a knowledge worthy of practitioners who expend energy to study. It can be as small as gathering the power of the crowd, but it can mobilize the power of heaven and earth to change the world.
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But engraving the formation on one's body is indeed an extremely crazy idea. Anyone who has such an idea is either a madman or a genius. The key lies in whether it can succeed.
Of course, no matter whether it was successful or not, Feng Bingwen would not do such a thing. His body was precious, how could he waste it like this? He just wanted to try to see if he could carry something that could be moved and used at any time.
The grand formation maximizes the advantages of the innate five elements.
After all, Feng Bingwen has always had a problem, that is, he has too much spiritual power. Even if he continues to fight with others, even if the opponent's realm is higher than his, if he cannot win him in a short time, he will eventually be defeated.
He will be consumed by him for life and death - there is no way, his recovery speed is also extremely terrifying.
As for formations, as we all know, no matter what level the formation is, it has always been a big consumer of spiritual energy. The more terrifying the power of the formation, the greater the amount of spiritual energy it consumes.
Therefore, Feng Bingwen thought about it, and it seems that he can make a set of formations and carry them with him. It is best to practice a special magic weapon with self-healing ability, such as a native magic weapon.
"If so, that's the best thing over there. This thing should be of benefit to fellow Taoists' practice."
"Thank you, Brother Canglan!"
Feng Bingwen smiled broadly.
"If you are really lucky enough to thank me, then obtain the position of Taoist Master as soon as possible, and then use your status as Supreme Taoist Master to invite the geniuses of the younger generation of the Taoist Sect."
"That's natural."
Feng Bingwen agreed immediately.
"Brother Feng, let's go practice. I'll take the first step, so there's no need to see you off."
After that, the boy with animal skin activated the void beast bone in his hand, and his figure seemed to have entered the lake, sinking into it and disappearing directly from Feng Bingwen's eyes. Feng Bingwen looked at the spreading voids.
Ripples, eyes showing a trace of envy.
After thinking for a moment, Feng Bingwen looked at the amount of good deeds in the Heavenly Book. After a moment of silence, he still did not make a wish to the Heavenly Book. There is no need to waste such good deeds. Every day's accumulation is not in vain, so be careful.
After praying to the Book of Heaven many times, Feng Bingwen has roughly figured out the level and realm corresponding to the good deeds consumed in praying to the Book of Heaven.
For him who had not yet embarked on the path of spiritual practice, ten thousand good deeds were already a huge amount. The dragon beads he received from praying were also divine objects that could change his destiny.
Although this is indeed the case, when he has reached this point in his cultivation, looking back, Feng Bingwen can realize that the owner of the dragon ball is still alive, but only in the realm of Yuan Dan. In some desolate places, he can claim his own title.
The Demon King is nothing more than that.
As for the dilapidated ancient pagoda he made his second wish, its original status should be an immortal weapon, but because it was too damaged, it cost him tens of thousands of good deeds to acquire it, and it has not been of much use so far.
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As for the Yishan Cauldron, let alone the spontaneous combustion of the Heavenly Book, which naturally cost more than 200,000 good deeds, which allowed him to successfully acquire this somewhat useless fairy weapon.
From this, Feng Bingwen can basically conclude that the immortal weapon starts with at least six figures of good deeds, and it is not too strong. It probably corresponds to the realm of Dongxuan, which is called human immortality by ordinary practitioners.
Today, Feng Bingwen's consumption of good deeds can easily reach hundreds of thousands, which has reached an extremely terrifying level, and the accumulation of such good deeds is rare.
Accumulating enough merit can even change one's luck, but it can also easily destroy a person, because every merit represents a cause and effect. People who practice Taoism have always been afraid of cause and effect.
If you can avoid contamination, don't do it.
But even this is still not enough. Not long ago, Feng Bingwen realized that if he wanted to get everything he needed for nothing if he reached the realm of Earth Immortal, he would probably waste it.
His good deeds were worth around seven figures.
How many things must be done to accumulate such an amount of good deeds? The cause and effect of this is the current Feng Bingwen, who feels a little scary just thinking about it.
"Oh! It's so difficult!"
Thinking about the good deeds he needed to spend, Feng Bingwen couldn't help but frowned. He used to be happy for a long time even if he could get hundreds of good deeds. Now every ten days, he gets tens of thousands of good deeds.
Growth, but he didn't feel much happy.
"That's all, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. At worst, when I improve my cultivation in the future, I can kill demons. I heard that there are many demons that do evil things beyond the Nine Continents. They are all there. In this way, I won't worry about my lack of good deeds."
Feng Bingwen muttered a few times and returned to Xiaxi Village. Then he passed the Zhanmeng Dharma Seal and returned to Taishangdao Mountain Gate. He first went back to his cave to see if there was no big problem, and then went to look for it without stopping.
master.
"Master, demons and alien races have bullied my human race and insulted my comrades. When I heard the news, I lay awake all night, tossing and turning, unable to sleep peacefully?"
The young man had an impassioned look on his face, but in the Tao Palace, sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, the handsome young man looked surprised.
"Do you still need to sleep now?"
"That's not the point!"
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I'm taking medicine. Alas, I just stopped taking the tuberculosis medicine... If it doesn't hurt, I will resume the 6000 update tomorrow. One chapter will cost 6,000. Can you do it? No, I will divide it into two chapters.