Chapter 39 Looking for the Demon Slayer to Borrow Light
The many mysteries of the alchemist talisman were continuously absorbed, understood, and understood by Zhikarizhen. The various yin and yang, five elements, qi movement, magic, medical divination, and astrology secrets clearly flashed through Zhikarizhen's mind one by one.<
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Among them, breathing in and out, moving Qi, alchemy, and refining medicine are all in the same line with Taoist practice, and magic is the source of Taoist transformation techniques.
This is equivalent to laying the most solid Taoist foundation for Zhikarizhen.
The medical divination is inseparable from the witchcraft clan. As for talismans, astrology, summoning gods, impeaching ghosts, etc., the witchcraft clan, alchemists, and Taoists are all involved in it, but the three have different cognitive perspectives.
For example, how to deal with the spirits of ghosts and gods in the world: The witch clan is good at communicating with the spirits of ghosts and gods, and the spiritual fusion of both parties finally reaches the supreme state of "the unity of spirit and self".
This is where the witch spirit comes from.
The alchemists prefer to make deals with the spirits of ghosts and gods in order to obtain benefits such as elixirs, so the alchemists believe that "God is God, and I am me." The two sides are distinct and do not infringe on each other.
To this day, there are still many folk stories about alchemists playing tricks with ghosts and gods to obtain the elixir of life.
The Taoist sect simply detains the spirits of ghosts and gods, and represents God, exercising the power to control ghosts and exorcise gods. Therefore, the Taoist sect emphasizes the "unity of heaven and man." The monks perform Taoism on behalf of heaven, and with an edict, all kinds of ghosts and gods must obey the order. p>
Another example is the stars. The witches draw the star maps in the sky into talismans and get their most primitive meanings. The alchemists observe the stars and predict the birth, old age, illness and death of people, success or failure, and the rise and fall of people from the changes in the stars. The Taoist sect deduces the stars into the top Tao.
Technique, breathing in the energy of stars, focusing on killing and transforming.
Although the shamans, alchemists, and Taoists have "different ways," Zhi Shouzhen saw from the mysteries of the alchemists' talisman seeds that the magic techniques of the three were intertwined and interconnected. From them, he could draw parallels and understand many wonderful principles of cultivation.<
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His understanding of swordsmanship, blessing spells, and Taishang Xinjingzhu also improved by leaps and bounds.
The sea of consciousness suddenly changes again.
The forty-eight stars seemed to have absorbed the beauty of the astrology, and began to rise and fall, rotate and exchange, intertwining without stopping a complicated star formation. In response to this, the vortex stars also flickered and flickered, creating a strange change.
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The sea of consciousness that is in violent conflict seems to be getting better.
It's a pity that the alchemist seeds that Zhikarizhen took were limited, and there were even fewer secrets about the astrology. The changes in the sea of consciousness and the starry sky only lasted for a short moment, and then gradually exhausted their power and became unsustainable.
Zhikari couldn't help but reach out to the golden branch in front of him, picked off a bunch of golden grapes, and stuffed it into his mouth.
All kinds of alchemy techniques were poured into his mind, and a little of the astrology technique was absorbed by him, re-improving the changes in the sea of consciousness and the starry sky. The only bad thing was that the blood vessels in his wrists burst out, blood gushed out like a spring, and the muscles shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
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"The blood on your body alone is not enough." The old man swam deep into the branches of dense golden grapes, turned to look at Zhikarizhen, and said with a hint of temptation in his tone, "The ones in the pyloric throat cage are good.
There are so many things, what should I do?"
"Of course it's not enough to rely on my own blood. However, I am definitely not the only demon here, right?" Zikari's eyes flashed, and he passed through the thick golden branches. There was still darkness outside the candlelight, and he couldn't see the end, and he didn't know.
How many wonders and treasures are hidden.
The change in his sea of consciousness comes at a critical moment. If he wants to take a large amount of alchemist talisman seeds, he needs an endless supply of demon flesh and blood.
The old man looked at Shikari and smiled, his smile unspeakably evil: "You are right, the blood of other demons will work just as well."
"Where are the other demons? I want to see them." Under the dazzling light of the corner candle, Zikari's face looked paler and paler, his lips had no trace of blood, and his skin had fine wrinkles. But his voice was high-pitched, and his pupils were filled with tears.
The bright candlelight flickered. He continued to lose blood, but his spirit became more excited, and his demonic nature was released unscrupulously.
"Hey, I've seen a lot of greedy demons, but not many are as greedy as you." The old man stared at Shikari Makoto. Most demons focused on the body and did not dare to lose too much blood.
Only a very few desperadoes can be as crazy as Shikari Makoto.
"The more greedy I am, the more benefits you will get, right?" Zhikarizhen patted the old man's increasingly plump forehead.
The old man raised his head and laughed, and with the harsh laughter, the flames of the corner candles suddenly surged, rushing out of the river bank like a raging tide, sweeping for several miles in an instant, illuminating all directions as bright as day.
A rocky beach appears in the distance. The rocks are dark red, and the sharp edges are blue-black, like muscles connected to the bones, and occasionally tremble a few times.
A giant devil frog jumped like a projectile, passing through the pile of rocks. The dark blue patterned devil frog had six strong limbs, also had a human face, and a horn candle on its head emitted a weak flame. A yellow-level devil with dark complexion crossed the
Riding on the back of the devil frog, he bent down from time to time, dug out a ball of sticky green mud from the cracks in the rocks, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.
"Slowly lean in from behind, don't let him see." Zhikarizhen shook his body and barely held the fish's back. He felt dizzy and felt chilled all over. A small amount of his blood was absorbed by the horn candle, and the whole demon
The body shrank like dried bacon, and the wrinkled skin almost stuck to the frame.
If he cannot find the blood of another demon to replace him, he will be sucked dry by the horned candle.
"Don't be afraid! This little thing has only a tiny bit of candlelight. He can't see us or hear us." The old man swam to the shore, stretched out four scaly feet from his belly, and climbed up flexibly.
The rocky beach is approaching the devil with twists and turns.
The distance between the two parties quickly narrowed, and the demon didn't notice it at all, still concentrating on digging for the green mud in the cracks of the rocks. The demon frog's big bubble eyes turned back and narrowed again.
It wasn't until Jikarima entered the demon frog's candlelight that the demon suddenly realized that the distance between the two sides was less than three feet. Jikarima jumped up like lightning, and clasped his arms like hooks at the back of the demon's neck.
He lost too much blood and was weak, so he could only fight quickly.
The devil's reaction was not unpleasant. He did not dodge or give in. Instead, he bumped his body backward and actively faced the sharp claws coming from Zikakari.
He obviously has rich experience in killing, and he knows that his back is to the opponent, and hiding will only cause the opponent to take advantage of the situation to pursue him, launch a series of fierce attacks, and turn the advantage of sneak attacks into victory.
The demon dashed backwards like a slingshot, and was instantly close to Shikari Makoto. A sharp thorn "puff" drilled out of the demon's spine and pierced towards Shikari Makoto's heart.
This counterattack was fast and fierce, forcing Zhikari Zhen to give up the attack and defend himself, otherwise he would rather die with him.
With a dip of his toes, a hook and a kick, the old man below him was forcibly picked up and blocked in front of his chest. Without any delay, his right claw inserted into the back of the devil's neck and broke his neck with a "click".