Chapter 305 Someone Is Swearing?

Anyang sat quietly in the carriage, holding a thread-bound ancient book in his hand, watching with relish, his eyes full of seriousness.

And Rabbit Essence sat opposite him, holding a dandelion grass and chewing with relish. She only bit a little bit at a time, chewing for a while for a while, and watching Anyang for a while, and then suddenly came back to her senses, Biting a little more, repeating this, I don't know how long she will eat a single grass.

This thread-bound ancient book was one of the loot that Anyang picked up when a Kunlun disciple who was killed by the demons exploded when the black armor demon led the demons to invade. There are two other books, all of which belonged to other wandering Taoists who died in battle, and were also touched by Anyang. But Anyang casually flipped through it and was more interested in this book.

Without him, the things recorded above are just more interesting.

"Fox spirit."

Anyang suddenly became interested, glanced at the curtain in front of him, and could see the little back sitting, and continued to read the book.

"The fox is a vigilant creature in the world. It is naturally graceful and beautiful, and its fur is smooth and shiny. Once it is mastered, it will be beautiful in both men and women, and it has the ability to charm the world. It is a great harm to let the virtuous and virtuous woman Hongxing go out of the wall, and the woman can make the king not to go to court early from now on. It is a great harm. Everyone is clumsy, so the court, officials and nobles are not allowed to hide fox spirits privately. Doom the world."

Anyang frowned, do people in this world reject vixen so much?

Well, it seems that even in the real world, vixen is always a curse word.

But is the fox spirit really so harmful, or so charming, why didn't he find the ability to charm the world from Xiaochan's body?

Well, it seems that even this grass-eating rabbit can't compare.

Anyang was at a loss for understanding, and it could be attributed to the fact that Xiaochan had not grown up, or that this ancient book was exaggerating, and he kept his head down.

"Fox spirits are born smart and clever, with outstanding talents. They have the ability to seek auspiciousness and avoid evil, and the art of attracting trace clouds. They can confuse people's hearts, and they can also use illusions to cover people's eyes. They are especially good at the art of change. Those who fall into the evil way will use various Such an appearance confuses people's minds, and even turns into the appearance of the world's closest relatives, in order to achieve ulterior motives."

Anyang was surprised again.

Why didn't I realize that Xiaochan was so powerful?

She is indeed very smart, and sometimes even a little too smart. Fortunately, Anyang has never treated her as a little girl, otherwise a seven- or eight-year-old girl with such an IQ is simply against the sky. She is indeed very talented. She has the instinct to seek good luck and avoid evil. The technique of attracting trace clouds with one hand is also very good, even more powerful than the orthodox Taoism of Kunlun Mountain. Can Shi Shiran put it back.

She had said that she knew a little illusion, but Anyang had never seen her perform it before, and she was not very good at it. As for the book that said she was particularly good at the art of transformation... He felt that Xiaochan seemed to be in addition to changing from a fox to a human being When a person turns back into a fox, there will be no other transformation techniques, and it is simply nonsense to confuse people or achieve ulterior motives.

It seems that Kunlun Mountain's books are not so rigorous.

Anyang thought so, he simply skipped this section and looked back directly.

There are also many strange stories in the back, all of which are very interesting, but there are very few recorded spells and cultivation experience. If you think about it, you can understand that although Kunlun Mountain is a holy place for cultivation, it also has its own management system, and will not allow a disciple to go down the mountain. At the same time, he also brought the mountain gate heavy code.

Anyang soon saw it almost, put it away, glanced at the bunny who was secretly looking at him, ignored her, and took out another book to read.

This is probably the most valuable book. It's not so much a book, not a notebook. There are many spells recorded on it, but they are all handwritten. Waiting for the words, it can be seen that the Taoist recorded it himself.

Turning to the end, Anyang's interest suddenly came.

This actually records the method of integrating Jindan to increase cultivation!

"Jindan, the master of cultivation, or the mana, essence, and even the soul of heaven and earth spirits, contains the most pure power, is the supreme treasure, and can also increase the cultivation of cultivators in a short period of time, just slowly Guide the power from the golden elixir and pour it into the eight meridians of one’s own extraordinary meridians, and the power of the golden elixir will naturally transform itself, and the power obtained is no different from the one obtained through cultivation, just keep the key points in mind…”

Anyang's eyes became brighter as he looked, and he seemed to have determined the authenticity of this method.

It's very simple to cultivate with Jindan, but it's just a different way of absorbing energy. Like Xiaoqian, he is basically born with this skill. There are many cultivators in this world. Outsiders do not know, and it is not easy to ask others.

It's fine now.

Anyang quickly memorized the content in his heart, closed the book, and a golden pill appeared in his hand, quietly exuding light, and did not use a biochip to simulate, so he started to try, after all, experiments are the best way to test the truth. good standard.

This golden pill belongs to the Black Armored Demon. It is naturally inferior to the Six Foul Monster, who can be reborn after death. Not only is the golden pill smaller and the luster is duller, but it is more suitable for Anyang to try to absorb. , wait for the cultivation base to stabilize a little, and then slowly guide the power in the six foul monsters, otherwise there may be danger.

The golden pill was quietly in Anyang's hands, but the power inside moved from stillness and began to move slowly.

At this time, it seems that a layer of light mist surrounds the golden core, and it continues to circulate around, and finally disappears in Anyang's palm.

"hiss……"

Anyang couldn't help taking a deep breath, intuition that an extremely pure force flowed into the body along the palm of his hand, and soon filled every meridian of his. And this is different from ordinary spiritual energy. It is not only as simple as existing in his body, but also constantly improves his cultivation, and even has a faint understanding, which makes him realize many things in an instant.

It's a magical thing.

However, it was only half a stick of incense, and he couldn't hold it any longer.

Hei Armor Demon's lifelong cultivation base is gathered together, naturally it is not comparable to the spiritual energy he absorbs every day, this vastness is far beyond his imagination.

Rabbit Jing nibbled on the dandelion next to him for a while, then stared at him curiously, not understanding what he was doing.

Anyang put down the golden pill, thoughtfully.

But Rabbit Jing was taken aback when he opened his eyes. The moment Anyang opened his eyes, she seemed to see a shadow with a vertical pupil, like cold-blooded creatures such as snakes and lizards.

There was a rush of hooves from the rear, and two Kunlun disciples who went to the small mountain village followed, and they gathered with the remaining Kunlun disciples to chat in a low voice, not knowing what they were talking about.

The voice fell, and a group of people quickly fell silent, including Yan Li who was the leader.

"Don't spread this matter, leave it to go back and report to Master."

"Yes."

When the young disciples raised their heads, their gazes towards the two carriages in front were suddenly different.

This afternoon, on the road, I met at least a dozen cultivators or monsters of the right path. Although they left from Kunlun Town ten days ago, they all left, and now they are here waiting for the Kunlun disciples.

As dusk approached, the team had reached nearly fifty people.

Everyone stopped on the top of the hillside. In the distance, there was a sunset and a red sky. A meandering river reflected the dreamlike sky light, reflecting the red glow and the setting sun. At the same time, it is reflected in the river water. Not far from this nine-curved river is a village and town, which seems to be quite populated.

Yan Li led the remaining few Kunlun disciples to stand at the front, looking down from a height, holding a compass in his hand, but his eyes stayed on the villages and towns below.

"Fellow Daoists, on behalf of Kunlun Mountain and all living beings in the world, I would like to thank you for coming here. For the instructions of life and death, this is the place where my Kunlun disciples were killed. According to my Kunlun elders' calculations, the demon's lair should also be not far from here. Please proceed with caution."

After saying this, many people present frowned after thinking about it.

They thought that Kunlun Mountain would allow them to assist these disciples in investigating the movements of the demons, and they were all prepared to fight for life and death, or even die, but now near the place where the Kunlun disciples were killed not long ago, Yan Li did not invite them to go. Finding the location of the demons, and letting them be careful, is a bit confusing.

Anyang is also a little confused. The purpose of Kunlun Mountains letting them come is not to detect demons, what is going on?

He looked forward, but his eyes suddenly shrank.

Not only him, but many Taoist monsters who were admiring the beautiful evening scenery noticed that something was wrong, and their eyes showed surprise and doubt.

"boom……"

There was a dull thunder in the distant sky, and the boundless dark clouds suddenly gathered out of thin air, either floating from afar, or appearing in the sky like something out of nothing, rolling over and over, tearing the red glow just now into pieces, and at the same time obscuring the only red color left in the sunset, A storm is coming.

But everyone looked at the dark clouds that were raging in the distance in the distance, making this fine sunny day change color instantly, and they all knew that it was not that simple.

Anyang's eyes were already serious.

Any blizzard weather is accompanied by a sudden change in air pressure, but this dark cloud came so suddenly, as if it should not have been generated, but it was suddenly created by someone out of thin air.

Is it the handwriting of demons?

No, it shouldn't be.

Such a large-scale discoloration of the weather is already a great supernatural power, not to say that no one can do it, but to their group, if this group of demons really use such a large supernatural power to deter them, it is almost tantamount to anti-aircraft guns Fight mosquitoes.

Could it be... that someone has crossed the robbery?

Anyang's mouth twitched, feeling a little sore.

Well, although this world is cultivating Taoism, there is no such thing as transcending tribulation.

Suddenly there was an exclamation in his ear, Anyang raised his eyes quickly and saw a sinuous figure looming in the clouds, but the figure seemed to be a little unsmooth.

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