Chapter 42 Secrets (please add more for collection)

Along with Zhong Shenxiu's fishing, it soon came to the second meeting of the Black Mountain Conference.

Black Wind Ridge.

Crow Lao possessed the paper crow and looked at the full moon in the sky, feeling a little headache.

Although these communicators were still the same as before, he smelled that a storm was coming, so he had to take more precautions.

For example, there are paper figures patrolling around the canyon.

These paper figures were cut by himself. They looked about the same height as ordinary people, but were as thin as cicada wings and seemed to float away when the wind blew.

It just so happens that this kind of paper soldiers and generals make every move as fast as the wind, and every move and every move is as sharp as a blade.

In particular, Yao Lao has reached the state of swallowing eight Yangs, and this paper-cutting technique is the Yang Gang method!

Ordinary restraints such as black dog blood, red dragon, and mahogany core are not very useful.

This is also the reason why this old man can stay at ease and hold a small gathering in Montenegro.

Even with all this, Yao Lao still lacks confidence.

After all, no matter how powerful the magic is, it is no match for magical power!

This is the consensus of the cultivation world!

But now, countless lines of sight have gathered here.

"The Crow seems to be troubled?"

At this moment, a chuckle came.

Crow Lao almost fell off the branch.

It shook its paper feathers and saw Zhong Shenxiu.

The other party seems to have been standing there, still without any cover, holding an ivory folding fan, looking cool and elegant, like a noble prince traveling.

"I have met Mr. Shenxiu."

Crow Elder smiled bitterly, spread his wings, lowered his head, and saluted: "I will lead the way for you."

"Very good."

Zhong Shenxiu seemed not to notice the solemn atmosphere and walked into the valley.

In the valley, it was still the same as last time, with people from all walks of life surrounding piles of bonfires.

However, occasionally, eyes would glance at her inadvertently and then quickly move away.

Zhong Shenxiu turned a blind eye, but came to sit in Ya Lao's circle, looked around, and chuckled: "There are fewer acquaintances, but there are a few new faces."

In this circle now, except for the old man Ya and the sloppy swordsman surnamed Lu whom he met last time, the monkey, the paper man, and the woman are all gone.

‘How dare people get involved in the circle of people with supernatural powers? It's just the old man who is unlucky, and this swordsman who is desperate for his life...'

Yao Lao cursed in his heart and forced out a smile: "Let me introduce you to the young master. This person is Taoist Linghe, the seventh-grade demon-subduing envoy of the Protectorate!"

"I've met senior."

Linghe stood up and bowed politely, in the manner of a polite and gentlemanly person. He looked completely different from the nonchalant person before.

‘I am arrogant at first and respectful at the end, bah! ’

Zhong Shenxiu spat secretly, without revealing anything on his face, nodded, and then looked at the other two people.

Among the people present, only these two gave him a stronger sense of danger.

"This one is the Bone Scholar, and the other one is Taoist Fei Luan. Taoist Fei Luan practices in Sanhua Mountain and is the eldest sister among the Feihua sisters. There is also Taoist Hua Ye who has extraordinary magical powers... "

Yao Lao continued.

The skeleton scholar looked like a down-and-out scholar, with slightly blue cheeks and a calm salute.

Fei Luan dressed up in a female crown and waved her fly whisk, using Taoist etiquette.

"I've met you two."

Zhong Shenxiu recognized them one by one, and suddenly smiled: "The reputation in Yalao's circle is getting bigger and bigger. Congratulations! Congratulations!"

'What a blessing... Now so many people are eyeing me, I will move tomorrow! ’

Yao Lao cursed in his heart and shouted: "Everyone... let's get started!"

Zhong Shenxiu looked around and saw Taoist Bai Gu and Fei Luan looking at him. Taoist Linghe looked like he was about to speak. He smiled and asked, "Which fellow Taoist will be the first this time?"

"Then let Pindao come first."

Taoist Linghe looked at the several masters of magical powers and was not afraid of the stage. He said loudly: "My Yunjian Sect sincerely recruits elders of the magical realm. It is said that Master Shenxiu is looking for the inheritance of Taoist secrets? The master of my family has promised to impart the Taoist secrets of our sect." Give it to each other."

He came here mainly to recruit the master Zhong Shenxiu.

For the Yunjian sect, which has only one Yuan Dan ancestor, a monk in the magical power realm can already be considered an elder. This is why he forced Feng Xi'er to work for him before. Being able to win over such a master, he can be considered an elder. It is also a great achievement inside the door.

As for the other magical cultivators in the Protectorate? Either they are wanted, or they have already made it clear that they belong. For example, the Fei Luan sisters, who have their own spiritual practice, have already clearly refused.

Zhong Shenxiu was slightly startled, and then appeared thoughtful.

When Taoist Linghe saw this, his eyes lit up and he wanted to persuade him again.

At this time, Taoist White Bones laughed and said: "We have already achieved supernatural powers. Even if we have obtained the true secret of Xuanmen, can we still waste our skills and practice it again? Besides... among those who can cultivate supernatural powers, who has no other inheritance?"

'I really don't have this...'

Zhong Shenxiu replied in his heart: "I am just looking for Taoism for a beloved junior. His physique is not consistent with my own Taoism..."

"That descendant of fellow Taoist is very lucky. Having such an ancestor to give me advice will save me a lot of detours."

Fei Luan Nu Guan next to her sighed in praise.

"That's right...not to mention that we casual cultivators don't have the true method, and some of us rashly rely on the power of elixirs to break through the realm. Our magic power is mixed, which is more than ten times worse than those of the authentic Xuanmen...and we are not allowed to give guidance, Yu Gangsha Practicing magic spells indiscriminately will directly eliminate the path to magical power." The Skeleton Scholar sighed quietly: "Supernatural power is a combination of spells and talismans, and it has its own destiny...Those who are greedy for Taoism and are tyrannical have practiced all kinds of Taoism indiscriminately. If you reach the peak of Gangsha, but you are not organized into a system and cannot form magical powers, you will have no hope of advancement in your life... I, the casual cultivator, have suffered enough in this."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Yao Lao and Lu Swordsman changed wildly: "Senior, please give me some advice."

Zhong Shenxiu looked calm on the outside, but he was also frightened in his heart: 'Sure enough... there are still many pitfalls in Taoist cultivation. If I try to break through on my own, I might be buried. ’

The Skeleton Scholar looked around and said with a smile: "I will tell you today, and it is your chance... After the Gangsha Realm, there are magical powers, eating nine yins, swallowing eight yangs, and then the Seven Locking Techniques!"

"The word 'seven' means that a monk can form up to seven magical powers at most, and it also represents the level of magical powers. The predecessors left a taste and divided the world's magical powers into seven levels. The higher the level of magical powers, the greater the hope of forming a pill... ...Of course, you don’t care about this. A large number of people are about to be cleared away at the threshold of magical power. The seventeen natal spells are limited. Some casual cultivators cannot inherit them. Each one cannot be matched, and some conflict with each other. In the end , How can I advance to the realm of magical powers if I can’t even come up with a single one?”

"As for how to combine this spell to turn it into a magical power, it depends on the true teachings of each school."

"If a casual cultivator is too greedy and has no previous experience in magical powers to draw from in the seventeen spells, then he will either waste all his magic power and rebuild it, or he will deduce it on his own and extend new magical powers from his own spells. He must be a genius. "

"That's why I said that these casual cultivators are miserable. If they don't get any guidance from the beginning, it would be better for those Taoist disciples to follow the steps step by step and build an unparalleled foundation. After reaching the level of magical power, the gap will only get wider and wider."