After Li Hu mastered the "Bingjia Psychic Technique", it only took two days to reach the Li Nian Pass in the Tang Dynasty.
It was the first day of the first lunar month in the fifth year of Yongtai in the Tang Dynasty.
In the purple bamboo forest, the moonlight is full of shadows, and the mottled moonlight looks quite desolate.
Fang Chang raised his glass to invite the moon, and the three of them looked at each other.
There are several red lanterns hanging outside the bamboo building, and there are couplets and big red blessing characters posted on them. There are also red papers posted at intervals in the bamboo forest. There is still a bit of New Year's flavor in the air.
These are Zhu Gui's arrangements.
He is a very careful person and knows that he cannot help the director in big matters, so he handles these small things and details very well.
This is why Fang Chang is willing to train him.
If he is neither obedient nor pleasing to others, he might as well get a dog.
But Fang Chang refused Zhu Gui's request to spend the New Year with him in the mountains, and also declined the Li family's invitation.
He just wanted to be alone in this deserted purple bamboo forest.
as always.
It’s Chinese New Year.
Fang Chang drank a glass of water and wine, a rare hint of sadness appeared in his eyes.
It feels like a daze, but it has been almost a year since he came to this world.
From the uneasiness when traveling, to calm acceptance, to the high-spirited desire to take advantage of the traveler's advantages, but in the end he was disheartened when he found that what he had learned was useless.
From the loneliness and fear after Fang's father's death, to the refining ritual of putting oneself in danger to survive.
From the excitement of discovering that this is the background world of the game, to the loss of feeling the low ebb of spiritual energy, to the encouragement to stick to the century-old goal.
He didn't know why he had to work so hard to survive.
Maybe I just want to wait until a hundred years later to see the reality of this world.
Does he still exist in another world?
Click!!!
Fang Chang suddenly crushed the wine glass in his hand, and a cloud of black air emerged from his face, like a spider web, quickly covering his entire face.
Inner demon!
Bo Xun contemplates thoughts, visualizes the appearance of Mara, and is disturbed by negative emotions, just like the fire forging real gold, strengthening the spirit.
But if you are not careful, there is a risk of being eroded by negative emotions and causing inner demons to arise suddenly.
Fang Chang now took the initiative to enter negative emotions, and all kinds of negative emotions that were usually suppressed by his strong spirit resurfaced, directly attacking his mind.
"I am you, you are me, why bother resisting?"
But Fang Chang showed a ruthless expression at this moment, and uttered the six-character Buddhist mantra to suppress all evil spirits.
"It cannot be destroyed or established, now is the time!"
His spiritual energy practice has hit a bottleneck, and upgrading can only rely on time accumulation.
The only thing that can improve his combat power in a short period of time is that he has been practicing the "Bo Xun Guan Method". If this Dao-level technique can exert its true power, it will be enough for him to fight beyond the level.
However, due to the lack of training time, if he wanted to improve his "Bo Xun Guan Method", he had to take the wrong approach.
Now he takes the initiative to arouse his inner demons just to make progress.
Although he is usually very steady, he is always unambiguous when he needs to be ruthless.
The blessing of being negative five hung over his head like a sharp sword. More than half a year had passed, and he still hadn't recovered at all.
However, his life has always been stable, and he has not even choked on his drinking water. It seems that everything is an illusion.
His premonition pointed to danger again.
So we can't delay it any longer.
Since disaster does not come to him, he will take the initiative to find disaster.
No matter what, you have to lower it by one or two points first, otherwise you may not be able to grasp a big one all at once.
Li Hu's Foundation Establishment Pill was just a second-hand preparation.
If you are thinking about plotting against others all the time, how can you let others see through your trump card?
Fang Chang's face was filled with black and white, and his mind entered into a desperate struggle.
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The sun rises and the moon sets.
In the silent purple bamboo forest, rustling sounds could be heard on time.
That was the sound of a group of purple-blooded snakes getting up early to look for food.
It is said that because they cannot leave the confines of the purple bamboo forest, their recipes become very complex, suitable for both meat and vegetables.
Usually they eat dirt.
Well, it’s really rubbish.
After all, the purple dragon spirit bamboo has the effect of gathering spirits. The closer to the spiritual bamboo, the stronger the spiritual energy. The soil on the ground is baptized by the spiritual energy, and it can be regarded as spiritual soil.
There is also purple dragon bamboo, which usually absorbs spiritual energy and purifies the veins on the bamboo, which contains a touch of purple dragon power.
Therefore, these purple-blooded snakes usually rely on gnawing the soil and absorbing the juice of the bamboo to grow.
Through the enrichment effect of the food chain, the blood vessels in the purple-blooded snake's body will gradually grow stronger.
Of course, if some small animals that don't know the way stray into the purple bamboo forest, it will simply be a meal for the snake.
Li Hu had previously prepared a lot of animal feeding pills and scattered them in the purple bamboo forest, so by now all the little snakes had grown quite plump.
Fang Chang opened his eyes quietly, and a ray of divine light disappeared.
The Purple Blood King Snake, which was working hard to make a snake, suddenly shuddered, and the female snakes covered with it were swept to the ground one after another. The majesty of the king made all these female snakes hide obediently back in the bamboo leaves.
Don't dare to complain.
"How dare you betray me, a domestic animal with the second surname!"
The Purple-Blooded King Snake, which had already begun to become sane, raised its head in confusion, only to feel that the voice was very familiar.
Confusion appeared in its snake eyes, but the voice in its mind did not give it time to react. It could only hear a voice that sounded like it came from the depths of its soul.
"Mind magic trick!"
"Hiss...roar!!"
The Purple Blood King Snake felt that the brain of its egg suddenly expanded, as if it was about to explode, and countless chaotic sounds and information appeared in its mind.
This pain caused it to break through the snake's scream and turned into a roar like a small animal.
At the same time, a pair of purple-red snake eyes rotated like rollers, and finally stopped.
When it wakes up, it appears to be back to normal.
The only difference is that there are two pupils faintly appearing in its eyes, but if you look closely, it seems to be an illusion.
Fang Chang took back his newly acquired spiritual skills with satisfaction.
From now on, this king snake will change its surname to Fang.
What's wrong with him? He's handsome and good-looking, but he turned away from him and went to another man.
He's not big-minded.
I kept it secret before, just because I didn't want to hurt my relationship with Li Hu for a little snake. Now that I have achieved a little success, I am naturally the first to operate on it.
This little trick of the inner demon is a subtle secret. If you don't practice this skill carefully, it will be extremely difficult to discover.
At the same time, it can be regarded as planting a hidden secret next to Li Hu.
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[Small tricks for inner demons (lower spiritual level)]
[Introduction: The evil summoned from the heart has the power to seize the soul and can awaken the devil in the spirit and use it for oneself at the same time. 】
[Note: It can only be used on all living things whose mental strength is lower than that of the person who casts the spell.]
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"Although it took some energy, it was finally worth the price."
Last night, I used the scenery to express my emotions, stimulated the distracting thoughts in my heart, transformed the inner and outer demons, and finally cut them off with great perseverance, and actually obtained a brand new spiritual skill - the inner demon small skill.
"It turns out that this is the real magical effect of this Dao-level technique."
"Sure enough, evil arts must be practiced evilly. Practicing them honestly will lead to a dead end."
Fang Chang's eyes revealed a look of astonishment.
It is not entirely correct to say that he realized this spiritual technique that was born from the "Bo Xun Guan Fa".
To be precise, he took it from the hands of his inner demon.
As we all know, blackening is three times stronger.
Although it is the inner demon born in his heart, the inner demon is stronger than him and has all kinds of magical methods.
If he hadn't used Buddhist scriptures to suppress all negative emotions and reduced the power of inner demons to rootless roots, and he would have had a steady stream of mental energy consumption, he might not have been able to defeat him.
After the inner demon dissipates, it is devoured and consumed by him, and this spiritual technique is the harvest.
Moreover, it is easy to get started, and there is no need for him to understand it at all.
Of course, the price is that his mental attributes are permanently reduced by 0.1, which is weakened by 10%.
For others, these losses may take more than half a year to recover, but for him, they are not irreversible.
