After all, it was not something passed down by the real master. After all, it was not the inheritance that he had worked hard for. After all, it was not restricted by the elders of the master. After all, the reasons and benefits given by Guo Dong were too tempting for him to refuse.
After a while, Yan Chixia, under Guo Dong's vague signal, took Xia Hou away to teach all her inheritance, including but not limited to sword cultivation, in person. Guo Dong found a relatively clean room and started
Study the sword cultivating inheritance on those two metal plates.
"Fortunately, although it is incomplete, it still has some parts for practicing magic and wielding a sword."
After a long time, Guo Dong let out a breath and put down the metal plate. Although the inheritance on it was incomplete, there was no alchemy and weapon refining, no inheritance records, no experience, no formation spells, and even the flying sword was made into a sword pill and swallowed in the Dantian.
There is no inheritance to carry out the life-life intercourse practice and cultivate it, and to refine it into the life-flying sword.
However, there are two parts that Guo Dong needs most: mana training and flying swords. Although they are only a very superficial basic foundation, Guo Dong does not need any advanced and sophisticated content.
He needs the inheritance of mana cultivation. He just needs to know how to condense the mana and what the real mana is, so that he can make some improvements and integration of what he has learned before to form a new existence that is compatible with mana.
In this way, what he learned before will not become useless.
Just like mixing internal energy and chakra before.
Therefore, the more profound and exquisite the method is, the less useful it is to the current Guo Dong, and even if it is the first time, it is based on the fact that Guo Dong has traveled through many times, and his body is not only contaminated with the power of the world and time and space, but also the systematic...
It exists and can be compatible with energy of all properties, and the principles of small formless magic can be used for reference.
As for the sword control method, it is similar, but the difference from the mental method is that it is not that Guo Dong underestimates the world of Ghost Story, but that the world of Ghost Story is really incomparable with those real fairy worlds.
For Guo Dong, he only needs the basic sword-controlling skills to activate Fengming Qiuwu's spirituality and restore his original appearance of the flying sword magic weapon from the magic weapon.
Others, like magic cultivation, the more superficial you are at getting started, the easier it is to change to other more powerful, advanced and subtle ones in the future, and the easier it is for others to let down their guard.
Rudimentary skills can be acquired accidentally and become self-taught, but profound and exquisite things cannot be cultivated overnight, even if they are personally guided and passed down by famous teachers. How can someone with sincerity easily be accepted as a disciple and taught by others?
It’s rare to meet someone like Yan Chixia!
"Huh~ Sure enough, there is a real method of practice, and the effect is really beyond what can be achieved by relying on instinctive absorption."
When the sun rose and dawn came, he felt the wisp of purple energy coming from the east. Although he could not absorb it because he was in the room, he was deeply involved in meditation practice. Guo Dong knew that it was already dawn, so he opened his eyes and let out a long breath.
After the turbid air, Guo Dong couldn't help but sigh as he felt the magic power in his body.
Don't look at it. Yesterday, he successively cast the Ghost Exorcism Curse, the Ghost Killing Curse and the Golden Light Protection Curse. He even used the Bagua Evil Breaking Curse to cut off the tongue of the tree demon, but that was already his limit. The mana in his body at that time was
, it is only enough to cast the lowest consumption Maoshan Taoist technique, and it is only enough to cast it a few times.
Fortunately, it is the same mana. The mana cultivated in Maoshan Taoism in the Zombie World is completely different from the mana formed by Guo Dong's absorption of spiritual energy in the world of Ghost Story as a Nascent Soul monk. It is like they are both boats, canoes and
Aircraft carriers are basically two different entities.
That's why Guo Dong was able to cast several Maoshan spells yesterday, which even included the Eight Diagrams Evil-Breaking Curse, just by relying on his instinct to absorb the magic power he had cultivated for half a day.
The mana in Guo Dong's body now is almost ten or twenty times that of yesterday, and the quality is even more condensed several times, while the time spent is less than half of yesterday's.
"Now it seems that there is no need to worry even if we really face the Black Mountain Old Demon."
Guo Dong stood up with a flash of light in his eyes.
In the world of Ghost Story, among the monsters that Guo Dong can encounter according to the time he can stay, the only one that makes him afraid is the Black Mountain Old Monster in the underworld. The special characteristics of the underworld and the half-ghost and half-demon of the Black Mountain Old Monster
In essence, most of Guo Dong's methods are destined to be unsatisfactory due to various reasons. The only ones that are still effective are various spells and the thunder and fire attributes that can restrain ghosts and evil spirits.
Coupled with the fact that the Black Mountain Old Demon is an old monster that has been around for thousands of years, the special environment of the underworld, the home field advantage, and the number of soldiers and horses that the Black Mountain Old Demon has under his command, ranging from 10,000 to 8,000, Guo Dong cannot help but feel bad about him.
fear.
But now, with the systematic method of practicing magic, even if it only lasts a few days, Guo Dong's strength in magic will be enhanced many times!
Especially last night, he only practiced tentatively, focusing on proficiency and exploration characteristics. He did not incorporate the characteristics of other power systems, nor did he use the power of merit to assist his cultivation.
"According to the records in the movie, today should be the Bon Festival, which is the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month. If I hadn't appeared, Ning Caichen would have entered the old demon's lair tonight and hid in Nie Xiaoqian's bathtub.
Tomorrow night will be Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian's entanglement. The female ghost Xiaoqing was killed and Ning Caichen went to the county government to report the crime. However, Yan Chixia told the truth. After dawn, she saw the mass grave and had a decisive battle with the tree demon at night. That is the day after tomorrow.
, the night of the seventeenth day of the lunar calendar."
Guo Dong carefully recalled the plot and calculated the time silently: "After injuring the tree demon, he dug out Nie Xiaoqian's ashes the next day. At night, he arrived at the inn. Because Nie Xiaoqian was captured, Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen were
The day we entered the underworld was the so-called auspicious day of the devil, and the time should be the 18th night of the lunar calendar."
"Four days and three nights should be enough!"
Four days and three nights are not long, but if you use merit for auxiliary amplification, it will be enough for Guo Dong to accumulate mana for the first battle and to initially understand the sword-controlling method, and activate Fengming Qiuwu.
As for the tree demon grandma...
"I wonder if the dryad would survive if the entire Lanruo Temple and this forest were blown up."
While Guo Dong was thinking about his plans, Xiahou over there kicked open the door of Ning Caichen's room as soon as dawn: "Scholar, get up and follow me quickly."
"Go? Where to go?"
Ning Caichen was agitated, looking at Xia Hou's fierce look, he couldn't help but turn pale.
"Go to Guobei County. I have some things to buy, so I'll just take you back."
Then, regardless of whether Ning Caichen wanted to or not, he roughly picked him up and threw his luggage into the backpack. He directly dragged Ning Caichen away from Lanruo Temple with coercion and inducement.
Time waits for no one, and Xiahou has no time to waste with this stupid scholar.
"Wait...wait a minute, hero, my account book hasn't been rewritten yet."
"What are you copying? There is a stub in the store. Put the sword on his neck and if he doesn't believe it, he won't take out the stub."
Listening to the conversation between the two people fading away, Guo Dong laughed and shook his head. After eating something hastily, Guo Dong continued to sit cross-legged and practice his magic. Only this time, there was a half-gold and half-gold statue above Guo Dong's head.
The thirty-three-story red pagoda lowered a piece of black and yellow light and covered Guo Dong's whole body.
While making Guo Dong's cultivation effect increase rapidly like a rocket, it also purified all the mummies in Lanruo Temple to protect Guo Dong's cultivation and uphold the truth.
"Master Xiahou, thank you very much. If it weren't for your help, I would really have to go there this time."
When Guo Dong started practicing again, Ning Caichen and Xiahou also arrived in Guobei County. Xiahou took advantage of the opportunity to help Ning Caichen collect the money owed to Jibaozhai from the innkeeper.
"Humph, Bai Wuyi is a scholar."
Xiahou snorted in his nose: "Okay, let's just say goodbye."
After saying that, Xiahou looked around and happened to see a blacksmith shop not far away, so he walked over directly.
Coincidentally, next door to this blacksmith shop is the calligraphy and painting shop that Ning Caichen saw yesterday: "Boss."
"Why are you here again?"
Seeing Ning Caichen walking in, the owner of the calligraphy and painting shop rolled his eyes speechlessly and said to the waiter beside him: "That man with high vision and low status is here again. Turn all the things around quickly to prevent this guy from dying."
Stalking.”
In his eyes, it was obviously impossible for Ning Caichen to make money selling calligraphy and paintings overnight. Coming here now would be nothing more than stalking.
"Boss, where is the painting of a beautiful woman washing her hair that I saw yesterday?"
"Why are you asking about that painting..."
The owner of the calligraphy and painting shop was very impatient at first, but when he saw the shining silver in Ning Caichen's hand, his eyes lit up instantly, and his tone and tone immediately changed 180 degrees: "
Being rich means having status, and I like to make friends with people with status. Just wait, I will find it for you right now!"
As he spoke, the owner of the calligraphy and painting shop immediately began to look for the painting, but he found it within a moment: "Sir, do you think it is this painting?"
Ning Caichen took the scroll and looked up and down: "Yes, this is the painting."
"Young Master, you have a good eye. I spent a lot of effort to find this painting a year ago. I don't know how many people have been moved to hang it here, but none of them are worthy of it. Only with your taste, Master."
Only those with high status and high status are worthy of this painting."
Ning Caichen smiled perfunctorily. I will never forget the face of the calligraphy and painting shop owner yesterday, but in this world, he will not say anything more: "Okay, I want this painting.
"
"Wait a minute, young master, I wonder if this painting can be parted?"
The owner of the calligraphy and painting shop had just finished rolling up the painting with a smile, and was about to discuss with Ning Caichen the artistic level of this painting and how much it would cost, when suddenly a clear and sweet voice came from the door.
"Girl, I'm sorry, I really like this painting."
Ning Caichen turned his head and saw a pretty girl dressed in white at a glance. He walked in at a glance. He couldn't interrogate him for a long time. He only came to his senses after the other party spoke for the second time, but he still shook his head and refused.
other side.
"Young master, what you don't know is that it's not that the little girl is loved by others, but that this painting was made for me by my father before he was alive, and the person in the painting is me. However, the painting was accidentally lost later, and the little girl also found it.
It took a long time before I finally found my whereabouts."
Ning Caichen couldn't help but sigh as he listened to the woman's sad words, but the owner of the calligraphy and painting shop behind him didn't take it seriously at first, and even secretly laughed in his heart that both of them wanted to paint. He might be able to do more at once.
Sell some money.
But when the woman later told the origin of these words, especially when she said that the person in the painting was her, she suddenly thought of something, her face instantly turned pale and her eyes bulged!
Especially when he remembered that today was the Obon Festival on a lunar month and a lunar day when the gates of ghosts were wide open, he was so frightened that his whole body trembled like chaff.
He wanted to scream, run away, or even faint, but at the door a woman in purple clothes walked in just as the woman in white clothes was telling Ning Caichen. Just
After glancing at him without any trace, he seemed to have been immobilized. He could not speak or move. Even the body's self-protection mechanism of fainting under great fright was imprisoned by this glance!
"Is that so?"
Ning Caichen frowned slightly, turned around and took the scroll from the stiff hand of the owner of the calligraphy and painting shop. After opening it, he compared it with the woman in white: "It is indeed you, Miss."
Ning Caichen smiled slightly, nodded to the other party, and then sighed: "This painting is really good, but since it is the relic of the young lady's late father, although it is a pity, it should be returned to its original owner."