Chapter 222 Use skills to nourish all things! Be an undercover!
A cultivator in the early stage of the flesh-slaying stage was able to summon an evil ghost who had at least the late stage of the flesh-slaying stage of the flesh-slaying stage.
This scene is really a bit incredible.
Isn't he afraid of being backfired by evil spirits?
Yang An was stunned for a moment, and felt even more confused.
The cultivation level of the early stage of the flesh-killing can't help but suppress a more powerful evil ghost.
And this is not only a point that puzzled Yang An, but also one thing is that he not only sensed the aura of cultivation from this evil ghost, but also had a strong aura of magic, which looked unusual.
It gave him the feeling that this evil ghost was not a real condensation of the body, but a magic method, but it was too real and not at all false.
When the disciple showed this movement, it immediately attracted other disciples to applaud, and even the old man Zhiyu showed a smile on his face.
"Not bad! If you can practice shell cultivation techniques to such a state, your body cultivation has exceeded your two small realms, which is really good."
The foolish old man is not stingy in praise.
When the disciple heard the praise from the old man Zhiyu, he immediately became happy and immediately took over the magic and retreated obediently.
But after a while, the disciple's body began to emit black air, as if it was overflowing wildly from every pore in his body. His whole body began to show a look of pain on his face, and fell to the ground and began to roll in pain.
However, everyone else had become accustomed to it and ignored him. Instead, another person came out, attracting the attention of everyone present.
He spoke and acted the same as the previous person, but unlike the previous person, this person used the sharp nails on his right hand to cut the flesh on his left hand, and his skin was blooming, and suddenly took out a sharp short knife from the flesh.
Yang An also sensed the aura of cultivation from the short sword, and his cultivation was the same as that of this disciple, and he couldn't help but become more and more curious.
Not long after, the next person came out, and the person who just showed it returned to his original position, also began to have a price attack, and began to self-harm without control.
The third person was a woman, but she saw the black hair on her head condensed like a waterfall, and finally formed a monster with the same size as her, standing opposite her, like a clone.
However, compared with the previous two, the cultivation level of the things summoned by this female disciple is actually a great level weaker than that of this person.
As one disciple after another stood up to demonstrate, Yang An also saw some tricks.
Although the things shown by these disciples are different, the ways are the same.
This made him remember that when he was still in Shifang City, he saw the dagger pulling out of the blood hole in his chest with his own eyes when he was facing the devil disaster.
If he guessed correctly, what these disciples showed must be similar to the short sword in the old man Zhiyu's chest, perhaps the same magic!
No? It's really about teaching?
Yang An was very surprised and suddenly became more curious about his new master.
And with the display of disciples one after another, the display of more than forty disciples did not actually take too long.
It can be said that everyone has different styles.
Some are strange in shape, some are weapons, some are physical organs, and some even Yang An doesn't know what it is.
Until the last disciple was displayed, the old man Zhiyu was in a good mood. He actually pulled out more than ten blood lines from the blood hole in his chest, floated in the air, and rewarded them to the most outstanding disciples.
"This shell-raising technique is a unique skill that teachers rely on to become famous. You need to practice diligently on weekdays and should not be slackened."
After encouraging everyone, they all asked them to retreat, and in the end only Yang Yan was left.
"Did you understand?"
After everyone left, only the old man Zhuanyu and Yang An were left in the hall. Zhuanyu asked Yang An with a smile.
Yang An nodded, thought for a while, and blurted out:
"Use art to cultivate skills?"
"Hehe, this is to nourish all things with skills!"
The way to correct the foolish elderly people.
"This technique is called shell-raising technique. It can nourish techniques, nourish people, nourish them, and even raise an ordinary stone. Mastering this technique is equivalent to giving you double or even stronger strength. Do you want to learn it?"
“…I want to!”
Yang An still nodded, not rejecting the most true thoughts in his heart.
This kind of good thing is in front of you, and it has a huge increase in combat power. How could he not learn it?
However, since the old man Zhiyu talked to him first, it may not seem that easy to get it, and there may be some conditions in it.
Sure enough, when Yang An nodded, the foolish old man laughed.
"If you want to learn, you can do it, but you have to agree to be a teacher first."
It was indeed not that simple, Yang An showed a puzzled look on his face. He wanted to know what the old man Zhiyu wanted him to do, but he just didn't say anything.
"This matter is related to my Jinluo Pavilion's plan. If you agree, I will pass on your shell cultivation technique and help you further your cultivation. If you become a god of destruction in the future, I can also give you a medium-grade ban weapon fragment. How about it?"
“…”
This doesn't sound like a good thing.
Originally, Yang An thought that the foolish old man was just talking about shell cultivation techniques, but he didn't expect that he would make promises with his cultivation and fragments of the forbidden weapon.
The more benefits he can get, the more it means that what needs to be done is dangerous!
"What will happen to the master if the disciple doesn't accept it?"
"Haha, I know, I'm a very reasonable person..."
"Disciple agreed!"
Before the old man Zhiyu finished speaking, Yang An chose to accept it without hesitation.
He had already experienced what the so-called rationality of the old man in Zhiyu had heard this for the second time. Naturally, there was nothing to think about the second half of the sentence.
"Hahahaha! You are worthy of being a disciple you like. You are indeed much quicker."
The foolish old man laughed.
"You can rest assured that since I have become my disciple, I will naturally not put you at too much risk. If something happens to a disciple, I will feel very heartbroken as a teacher."
"Please let me say it clearly!"
Yang An said expressionlessly.
It can be said that this is a threat from the old man Yiyu, after all, the difference in strength between the two is too big, and he cannot resist.
But it can also be said to be a transaction, and he can gain a lot of benefits from it, but he still needs to hear what exactly is. He must do it, whether the benefits and risks are equivalent.
So after hearing Yang An's words, the old man Zhiyu directly chose to go straight to the point.
"Are you interested in going to Dade Temple?"
“…”
Yang An was silent. At the moment when the old man Zhiyu spoke, he had a slightly bad premonition, and the result was really so unexpected.
At the same time, he finally thought about why the old man, Tsingyu, received the reason for being a disciple.
He really saw it from the Buddha Light Wheel and the Great Light Buddha Golden Zen Mantra. Both of these methods are related to Dade Temple.
So, is this to let him be an undercover agent? And is it a decision made by the old man who was foolish when he saw him at first?
"How? If you don't want to go, it doesn't matter. After all, being a teacher is a very reasonable person."
The old man Zhiyu looked at Yang An with a smile. This look seemed so familiar.
Yang An even saw the shadow of the old man Minghe in this guy.
“Just just take a trip?”
"In terms of time, I can't tell you if you are a master. Maybe you can come back when Dade Temple is gone, or maybe you will come back early.
But if the matter is revealed, you may never come back.”
“…”
"But if you agree to go, your teacher can get as much assistance as possible in front of the Pavilion Master, which will definitely help you reduce the risk.
If you can obtain enough valuable information in it, these will be your credit in the future. Jinluoge can promise you whatever you want."
The foolish old man seemed to be tempting him in a row. This was just the first day he had just brought Yang An introductory place, and he could no longer hold back.
Just because he saw hope and wonderful opportunities in Yang An.
In fact, Yang An had no chance to refuse this matter. Facing the silly old man who was reasonable and stupid, he seemed to have no other way except to agree.
And now he is in the Golden Lu Pavilion, and this is not an easy place.
It seems that I can only agree at the moment. As for what will happen later, I can only adapt to it.
Yang An had no choice but to nod.
"It's great, but it's not for you to go now. As a teacher, you still need to discuss with the Pavilion Master, and you will be prepared for a while.
During this period, my teacher will teach you the shell cultivation technique and will also help you improve your cultivation.
Please relax and be sure that your teacher will not harm you. This matter is related to my Jinluo Pavilion's plan. There must be someone to do it, but it is the most suitable for you."
While comforting Yang An, the old man Zhiyu waved his hand and suddenly a black mist flew out of his hand, which quickly floated to Yang An, and finally condensed into a crystal clear jade piece.
"This is the shell cultivation technique, and it is also a technique that is mastered by the master. After you go down, you can first carefully understand it. If you have any questions, you can solve your doubts for you."
Seeing him reaching out his hand and suddenly several blood flows flew out from the blood hole in his chest, constantly condensed and compressed in the air, and finally formed a blood-red bead the size of a bean, which was also given to Yang Yan.
"Swallow this Blood Qi Pill, it can help you condense your magic power. As for how much effect you can get, it depends on your personal luck."
Yang An took both items into his pocket, but now he didn't have time to look at them carefully, so he could only wait and see them later.
"Also, before the master discusses the result with the pavilion master, you cannot leave Jinluo Pavilion. Let's practice here with peace of mind. Your sect will be in charge of someone to take care of, so you can rest assured."
Chapter completed!