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Chapter 54 Ning Feihua

Zhang Ke's subsequent words made this clear.

"The Ding Jia Talisman passed down from the Jiuru family has strong defense and lasts long enough.

There is also a rejuvenation charm, which is a charm that can heal physical injuries.

Finally, there is the Armor and Horse Talisman. Once this talisman is activated, it can make ordinary people as fast as a galloping horse.

Whether it's a sneak attack or an escape, it's a good choice.

In this way, you will have attack, defense, speed, and recovery, and you should be able to cope with most situations."

Yan Jiuge was very excited when he heard this. He wished he could ask his master to refine a Taoist weapon right now.

Ning Feihua was the first to discover the mystery in Zhang Ke's words.

"The real person just said that ordinary people are as fast as galloping horses. What does this mean?"

Zhang Ke secretly praised Ning Feihua for her thoughtfulness.

"This kind of Taoist weapon is specially designed for ordinary people, so I also built the "Inviting God Technique" at its core.

When this method is activated, the Taoist soldiers will disintegrate and protect the believers like armor.

And believers can use these four Taoist methods to deal with the enemy."

"Ss—!"

Ning Feihua secretly took a breath.

In this way, as long as you believe in Zhuanlunzhen, you will immediately have the means of a practitioner.

Without telling anyone else, she herself was moved.

I thought about it secretly in my heart for a while, and felt that if I could really do what Zhang Ke said.

With humanity's tenacious ability to survive, it might be possible to put an end to the plague of demonic insects within a few hundred years.

After a moment of silence, Ning Feihua asked: "The real person has a farsighted vision that is beyond the reach of other people.

I wonder what problems still need to be solved now?"

There was a smile on Zhang Ke's face. He talked for a long time because of this.

The Ning Feihua in front of him was too enchanting and not to his liking.

But his quick thinking is a talent that is urgently needed at this moment.

But the words had just been spoken and it was difficult to take them back, so I had to reveal my plan.

Sure enough, his thoughts were not in vain. Ning Feihua's initiative gave him a step forward.

"It is a great meritorious deed to fix the pulse and disperse the energy, gather the inspiration and return to heaven and earth.

You are all my disciples, how can you miss such a God-given opportunity?

This is the reason why we say this is a great opportunity.

When Dingmai Sanyuan is released in the future, you will be the main force in this plan.

Once the plan is successful, the soul can be expected, and the Tao Lord can be expected.

There is only one thing that needs to be remembered: this matter is of great importance and no trace of it should be revealed to the outside world.

Otherwise, don’t blame me for cutting off your path.”

All the disciples had already heard the excitement, and when they heard the words, they shouted in unison: "I will obey the master's orders!"

Zhang Ke then said to Ning Feihua: "There are currently two difficulties in completing this plan.

First, the resources for condensing Tao soldiers are insufficient. I can exchange this with practitioners in this world.

The second is the management of believers. I need someone who can manage all believers well.

This person must have a sufficient perspective on the overall situation, a strong ability to deal with emergencies, and a snowball-like method of developing believers.

The most important thing is to be able to gather the faith of believers.

This cannot be achieved through gratitude or deception, this requires sincerity.”

After saying this, Zhang Ke asked: "Ning Feihua! Can you do this?"

Ning Feihua did not answer directly. She closed her eyes and asked herself in her heart:

Ning Feihua! Can you do it?

What to do if you encounter difficulties?

Will others recognize someone who has had a difficult past?

Do you really have the ability to accomplish this feat?

If he fails to complete it and affects the major events of Earth Meridian Sanyuan, then wouldn’t he become a sinner of mankind?



Questions arise in my mind one after another.

Ning Feihua is just an ordinary person, so she instinctively wants to retreat.

But a trace of unwillingness emerged from the bottom of my heart.

Because of Luan Shishi, he is now in a puddle of mud.

But, is it possible that I will never get out of this mud for the rest of my life?

"Uu——!"

Ning Feihua opened her eyes, there was no hesitation in her eyes, only determination.

"Leave this to me!"

"I will definitely make the best of it!"

Zhang Ke was very satisfied with her decision.

He said, "Very good! Now you are just an ordinary person, and it is not very safe to go out to preach."

Let me build Shinto talismans for you to help you embark on the path of spiritual practice.

In addition, I will recruit two Tiangang Taoist soldiers and ten Disha Taoist soldiers for your use.

If you have any other requests, please feel free to put them forward.”

Ning Feihua looked at the Taoist soldier standing in front of her.

Suddenly asked: "Are they sane?"

Zhang Kedao: "The Tao soldiers are filled with the souls of poor people who cannot enter reincarnation.

Now I am gathering merit through the body of a Taoist soldier, hoping that one day my merit will be perfected and I will be able to re-enter the reincarnation and be reincarnated."

Ning Feihua was thoughtful, and a bold idea suddenly came to her mind.

Zhang Kedao: "You are also a little tired today. Go back and rest for a few days, and I will design a powerful talisman for you."

After saying that, he motioned for Ning San to take Ning Feihua and leave.

Zhang Ke went directly back to the quiet room, followed closely by Yan Jiuge.

As soon as he entered the door, Yan Jiuge said: "Master! A few days ago, you taught your disciples that they need to be careful in their words and deeds.

Dingmai Sanyuan is of great importance, why should everyone know about it?"

Zhang Ke smiled slightly: "I told this matter deliberately. Even if someone leaked it, it was within my expectation."

Yan Jiuge was stunned for a moment, feeling a little confused.

Zhang Ke explained: “Dingmai Sanyuan is a major event for all practitioners in the Blue Sky Realm.

The more people participate, the faster the Blue Sky World can recover."

Yan Jiuge said somewhat unwillingly: "Wouldn't the merit be divided?"

Zhang Ke looked solemn: "Jiu Ge! I will tell you a truth today."

Yan Jiuge hurriedly said: "Master, please speak!"

Zhang Ke said slowly: "Although Dingmai Sanyuan will have merits, if you do it just for the pursuit of merits.

Then you are putting the cart before the horse."

Yan Jiuge thought about his master's words and carefully savored their meaning.

Zhang Ke continued: "First of all, you are determining the pulse and San Yuan for the survival of the human race.

Rather than doing it for the sake of merit, wouldn’t you just do it even if there is no merit at all?

Only when your mind is right can things be done well, do you understand?"

Yan Jiuge understood the meaning of his master's words, but at the same time he became even more confused.

"Then why did Master say that outside?"

Zhang Ke smiled slightly: "Without flowers, we can't attract bees.

If you don't put your interests first, how can others pounce on you with all their strength?"

Yan Jiuge suddenly realized: "It turns out that Master said this on purpose."

Zhang Ke said with a "haha" smile: "I originally wanted to find a suitable opportunity to spread these words, but now..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhang Ke's expression suddenly changed.

In a flash, he was already out of the quiet room.

Yan Jiuge didn't understand what happened and ran out quickly.

In the main hall.

At this moment, a group of people were gathering together, making a lot of noise.

Ning San was heard shouting: "Sister! Sister! Are you crazy?"

The voice was full of despair and helplessness.

"Everyone get out of the way!"

Zhang Ke's stern voice sounded, and the crowd gathered quickly dispersed.

Yan Jiuge glanced at Ning Feihua, who was lying in Ning San's arms.

Zhang Ke squatted in front of Ning Feihua.

I saw a fan stuck in Ning Feihua's heart, and her clothes were soaked with blood.

Ning San supported his sister and put his hand on the wound on her heart.

He said with a cry: "Master! Save my sister, please...save her..."

Zhang Ke's fingertips were flashing with light, and countless dark golden lines were interlaced.

Rune patterns flashed under the three people.

Several healing methods converged on Ning Feihua.

Hundreds of starlights penetrated into Ning Feihua's body, but then they all escaped.

Zhang Ke probed thirty-six spiritual probes into Ning Feihua's heart.

But they saw that his heart had been pierced by the folding fan and had stopped beating.

He gritted his teeth and pulled up the folding fan.

Then he controlled thirty-six spiritual probes to repair Ning Feihua's damaged heart.

Yan Jiuge looked at the scene in front of him and was stunned for a moment.

He asked in confusion: "What happened? Who assassinated Ning Feihua?"

Lu Duo next to him whispered: "Ning Feihua committed suicide!"

Yan Jiuge was completely confused.

Just now, you had agreed to Master's work well, so why did you commit suicide in an instant?

Seeing Yan Jiuge's expression, Lu Duo was also puzzled as to why.

"After Master returned just now, Ning Feihua said a few words to Junior Brother Ning.

I don’t know why, but I suddenly stabbed the folding fan into my heart.”

Zheng Jiuru and others also discussed it one after another. No one expected such a thing to happen.

After Zhang Ke sutured Ning Feihua's heart, he stimulated it several times with magic power, but Ning Feihua showed no reaction at all.

Zhang Ke sighed, shook his head and stood up.

Ning San hugged his sister blankly, unable to say a word.

Zhang Ke asked: "What's going on?"

Zheng Jiuru and other disciples hurriedly recounted what they saw and heard.

Zhang Ke frowned a little, and looking at Ning San's expression, it was obvious that he was unable to ask anything.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Ke used the void talisman to construct a "retrospective talisman" and slapped it on Ning Feihua's body.

This was the first talisman he mastered, and it has been rarely used for so many years.

The pale golden rune lines bloomed, creating a scene.

In a translucent void mirror, the images of Ning San and Ning Feihua appeared.

Among them were Zhang Ke and his disciples.

Zhang Ke's right fingertip tapped again, and a circle of ripples spread out.

Suddenly the image in the mirror had sound.

"Leave this to me!"

"I will definitely make the best of it!"

This is Ning Feihua's voice. The voice is a little blurry, but it can still be understood.

Ning San suddenly turned his head when he heard his sister's voice.

He stared at the mirror image in mid-air in a daze.

What follows is a few dialogues between Zhang Ke and Ning Feihua.

Zheng Jiuru secretly marveled that his master's methods were really endless.

With the existence of this secret method, doesn't it mean that no one can lie in front of Zhang Ke?

Soon, Zhang Ke left with Yan Jiuge in the mirror.

Yan Jiuge looked at the mirror attentively, wanting to know what happened.

Then I saw Ning Feihua saying to Ning San: "Brother! You need to restrain your temper in the future and stop contradicting the real person."

Ning San nodded and said: "Never again, turning into a mouse would be too scary."

Yan Jiuge wanted to laugh when he heard this, but looking at Ning Feihua lying down, he couldn't laugh.

Ning Feihua said again: "Brother! You said that the real person has great magical powers. If I die, can you turn me into a Taoist soldier?"

Um?

Hearing this, everyone was stunned and didn't understand why Ning Feihua said this.

Ning San smiled and said, "Don't worry, sister, master will send Tiangang and Disha Dao soldiers to protect you.

This is equivalent to a practitioner at the Golden Core Realm, and he will never let my sister be in danger."

Ning San said longingly: "In a few days, master will build the Shinto talismans for you, and you can officially become my master."

In the mirror image, Ning Feihua showed a smile on her face and played with a black and white slender folding fan in her hand.

"Brother! I hate this skin of mine. I have inner demons in my heart, and I'm afraid I won't be able to go very far.

My sister, only her soul is clean now, so why not give up this body and become a Taoist soldier and start a new life!"

This statement greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.

In the mirror image, Ning Feihua suddenly turned the folding fan in her hand and stabbed her chest violently.

Yan Jiuge lost his voice and said: "Oh!"

He took two steps forward to stop Ning Feihua's behavior, only to realize that this was just a remaining image.

I couldn't help but stopped.

It turns out that this is the case, Ning Feihua actually committed suicide for this reason.

Yan Jiuge secretly admired Ning Feihua's tenacity and courage.

Ning San suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Zhang Ke.

"Master! Please, turn my sister into a Taoist soldier!"

Zhang Ke smiled bitterly and said: "Interfering with reincarnation and snatching people from the underworld, even the Taoist Lord may not have such abilities.

I'm just a small golden elixir monk, how can I have such means."

Ning San said in despair: "But doesn't the Taoist soldier have a soul in his body?"

Zhang Kedao: "In the past, evil cultivators used vicious magical instruments to imprison many souls. Later, the magical instruments disintegrated and the souls escaped.

Because his three souls and seven souls are incomplete and unable to enter reincarnation, he was taken in by me, but this was just an accident."

Just when I said this, my heart suddenly moved.

He reached out and took the folding fan that killed Ning Feihua and opened it.

"Huh--!"

Zhang Ke was slightly surprised.

Ning Feihua suddenly appeared on the fan.

But at this moment, Ning Feihua's hair was disheveled, and there was no trace of smoke lingering around her body.

Zhang Ke was a little embarrassed and was about to close the folding fan.

But Ning Feihua in the fan seemed to sense something, and she suddenly raised her head, screaming with a dull look in her eyes.

"help me--!"

There was no sound, but just by looking at the mouth movements, Zhang Ke already understood what Ning Feihua was saying.

Seeing Yan Jiuge looking over curiously, Zhang Ke closed the folding fan.

"Ning San! Wait here, I'll give it a try."

Zhang Ke ducked back into the quiet room.

Yan Jiuge came to the quiet room and wanted to go in, but was rejected for the first time.

In a quiet room.

The folding fan is placed on the desk.

Zhang Ke sat cross-legged and thought about countermeasures, turning the Rubik's Cube unconsciously with his right hand.

Ning Feihua is different from other souls.

She was complete and had just died. In this case, she should have entered reincarnation directly.

However, Zhang Ke's Chakravartin priesthood only serves to guide incomplete souls, and there was no chance for him to do so.

But perhaps because of this folding fan, Ning Feihua's soul was imprisoned by the folding fan at the moment of her death.

As a result, there was a flaw in it, and there was a possibility of compiling souls.


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