Chapter 1669: Demigod Body

"It's nonsense, it's nonsense!" Xiao Hua hurriedly laughed, "That's because there is a cloud-making rain talisman, and I use it to practice!"

"Practice!" Li Zongbao said with a wry smile on his face while he was full of thoughts, "I used to practice with spiritual treasures such as the Immortal Killing Whip, and now I practice with the secret technique of soul cultivation. This Xiao Hua..."

Yes, Xiao Hua is becoming more and more ferocious. He is no longer the young monk at the first level of Qi Refining that Li Zongbao saw back then!

"That..." Mr. Wu hesitated for a moment and glanced at Zi Ming.

Zi Ming naturally understood what Elder Wu was thinking, and without waiting for Elder Wu to say anything else, he immediately said to Xiao Hua: "Master Xiao, I, Hou Tuzhai, want to make a deal with you. I wonder if you are interested?"

"Oh?" Xiao Hua's eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "Xiao likes to go shopping in Yiji the most when he has nothing to do. He can always pick up some bargains. Hehe, Xiao has talked too much. I don't know that Houtu Village is going to talk to Xiao What’s the deal?”

"Hehe, is there any need to say that?" Zi Ming said with a smile, "Young Master has just said that, don't you have some Yunlan Sect's technique of moving clouds and spreading rain? Now our Mengshan Mountain is experiencing drought. Isn’t this technique just right for me, Meng Shan?”

"Oh, that's it!" Xiao Hua suddenly realized, but he rolled his eyes and asked again, "I wonder what good things Houtu Village can get in exchange for it?"

"It would be great if I can change it!" Zi Ming said with a smile, "I wonder what Young Master Xiao wants?"

"What do you want?" Xiao Hua scratched his head a little,

"Little friend Xiao, just say it, if I don't have it in the back village, I can ask the Witch King. In this cloud-making rain technique, even the magic talisman is important to me, Mengshan!" Old Wu said with a smile.

"What about millet seeds?" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

Seeing Xiao Hua finally point out the most important thing today. The old man Wu was not surprised and said seriously: "Millet seeds are more important than the art of moving clouds and making rain. I have to get it no matter what! That's why I negotiated with Xiaoyou first!"

"Good!" Seeing that Elder Wu spoke straightforwardly, Xiao Hua also gave a high-five and said to Ji Man, "Xiao Ke doesn't want anything else, just the inheritance of Ji Man's Confucianism cultivator and Xiao's line of Yun Bu Yu The art of exchange!”

"Huh?? Confucianism Cultivator Inheritance??" Everyone in the palace was stunned. Elder Wu and Ji Man thought about it for a long time. They thought of various possibilities, but they just didn't expect it. Xiao Hua actually wants the inheritance of a Confucian cultivator! ! !

"This... this is impossible!" Ji Man replied almost without thinking.

Similarly, the old wizard also had a wry smile on his face.

He replied helplessly: "Little friend Xiao, I am a soul cultivator in the back village of Mengshan. Whatever you want, you can choose within the soul arts. Wouldn't it be difficult for me to find the inheritance of a Confucian cultivator? Besides, , the inheritance of Confucianism cultivators... is Ji Man's own fate and has nothing to do with my Hou Tuzhai!"

Even Zi Ming didn't understand what Xiao Hua was thinking, and looked at Xiao Hua strangely with his eyes wide open.

Xiao Hua also felt very embarrassed, and said to himself: "Nonsense, this is Hou Tu Village, you let me choose it yourself! Now I have chosen the inheritance of Confucianism Cultivator, which has nothing to do with your Wu Village, right? It’s because I don’t want you to be in trouble! Is my thoughtfulness actually making things difficult for you?”

Xiao Hua was very used to touching his nose. He smiled and said: "This matter is so embarrassing for the elder Wu! Then let's just say nothing to the elder! Since the elder Wu has made the conditions, it is obvious that he has already made plans. Then there is no need to play charades with the younger generation. Just tell the younger generation directly. Can!"

Elder Wu shook his head helplessly. He was indeed prepared and wanted to have a good talk with Xiao Hua, but he really didn't expect that what Xiao Hua thought was so unbelievable. He was indeed pushed to the end and thought about it for a moment. The old Wu waved his hand and said: "Since Xiaoyou is so straightforward, I won't hide it anymore. For Xiaoyou's ability to make clouds and rain, I also took out the talisman treasured by my Wuzhai and exchanged it with my little friend! "

"Oh?" Xiao Hua was delighted and said with a smile, "What kind of spell is that? What effect does it have?"

"This..." Wu Lao's face showed an extremely rare expression of embarrassment again. He whispered, "Isn't I very clear about the function of this spell?"

"Ah???" Xiao Hua was stunned, "Elder Wu doesn't even know, then...how can this junior know?"

"That's right!" Mr. Wu said with a smile, "We don't have a rejuvenation pill, but little friend Xiao does! Now that we have a pill that can replenish life essence, I will try my best to use this talisman!"

"Old Wu, do you think the Rejuvenation Pill is so easy to refine? If so, how could Ziming not be filial to Ji Man?" Xiao Hua couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Now this generation doesn't have his own Rejuvenation Pill!"

Ji Man's eyes twitched but he didn't say anything.

The old man Wu smiled and said: "Master Xiao has nothing to do, and there is nothing we can do!"

"Oh, Mr. Wu, this junior doesn't understand!" Xiao Hua seemed to be insinuating, "This talisman belongs to you, Mengshan. Even my Dao Sect's Distracting Master doesn't understand why this talisman is used now. Is it such a decline?”

Elder Wu looked at Xiao Hua for a moment, and saw that Xiao Hua only mentioned millet seeds, and now he was looking around and asking questions, thinking that Xiao Hua was adding more weight, but he had to answer, so he had to say: "Listen to what Ziming said, Xiao Xiaoyou has already met Ke Qin, and he must also know that he relies on talismans to repair the soul-falling lamp, and he also knows that casting talismans consumes life essence! But how many life essences can a person have in this world? How can these life essences be blocked? Casting spells over and over again?"

"But the question is, why are there talismans in Mengshan? Are they all used by soul warriors who are desperate for their lives?" Xiao Hua asked reluctantly.

"Well, speaking of this, I have to tell you some secrets about Mengshan!" Mr. Wu looked at Ji Man and said helplessly, "Does Xiaoyou know the bloodline of the twelve great gods of Mengshan?"

"Know something!" Xiao Hua nodded slightly.

"Actually, in the final analysis, these talismans are what I, the Twelve Great Gods of Mengshan, said!!!" Old Wu said respectfully, "When the words of the Twelve Great Gods came true, they really affected the changes in the way of heaven! And as the Twelve Great Gods said, The great god incarnates the world, and these words are controlled by the descendants with the bloodline of the twelve great gods. Therefore, they are the talismans! The words of the twelve great gods are naturally exclusive to the great gods. In fact, only me, the legend of Mengshan, can control them? The demigod in it can control these spells!"

"Half... Demigod's body???" Xiao Hua glanced sideways again, feeling a little dizzy. He just wanted to bargain, who knew he would lead to a demigod's body again!

"As the name suggests, the body of a demigod means having a body like a great god!" Old Wu said calmly, "Except for the godhead of a great god, the body of a demigod cannot be possessed. Everything else is like a great god!"

"Old Wu! What is this demigod body? This godhead... what is it?" Xiao Hua smiled bitterly. He knew that the inheritance of millions of mountains is really long-lasting, and every word of the old witch is enough. He thought about it for several years.

Elder Wu thought for a moment and asked, "Does Xiaoyou know the power of faith?"

"Ah? The power of faith?" Xiao Hua naturally had some impressions, but how could he dare to admit it? He simply denied it, "How could this junior know about your millions of dollars?"

"Actually...this is not what I, Mengshan Soul Cultivator, said!" Elder Wu explained again, "Well, let's make it simpler. The power of faith is the confidence of others in you, their worship of you and their respect for you. Your prayers!”

"So what?" Xiao Hua asked naturally puzzled.

"The power of these beliefs is so strong that it can be condensed into a physical object! This thing is the Godhead!" Wu Lao said a little mysteriously, "The Godhead is born by faith, and the great god lives by faith! It is so true!"

"I don't understand!" Xiao Hua was even more straightforward.

The old witch ignored it and continued: "The demigods are those who have the same physical body as the twelve gods, but have no godhead and no power of faith!"

"What if you have a godhead? Then the talisman doesn't consume life essence?" Xiao Hua asked curiously.

"You don't need to ascend to godhood!" The old wizard said with a smile, "As long as you have a demigod body, you can cast spells without consuming life essence!"

"Junior seems to understand a little bit! This... seems to be related to bloodline!" Xiao Hua seemed to really understand a little bit, and then he asked very naturally, "Then... how to cultivate this demigod body?"

"Cultivation?" The corners of Wu Lao's lips curled up slightly, seeming to be a little disdainful, and he said lightly, "The monks of Dao Sect have always stolen the essence of heaven and earth for their own use. They have always been opportunistic, thinking that they can reach heaven and earth on their own! But! How can the mysteries of heaven and earth be understood by human beings? How can the mysteries of heaven and earth be mastered by cultivation? If everything could be cultivated, wouldn’t there be thousands of demigods in our mountain?”

Seeing that Elder Wu was so disdainful of Dao Zong's cultivation methods was similar to what Zi Ming said earlier. Xiao Hua is also helpless. His cultivation level is not as good as that of Wu Lao, so it is naturally difficult to refute. This is the so-called Taoist belief that people who are different do not work together.

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Hua said with a smile: "Senior said so much to junior, junior cannot refute, after all, junior's cultivation is still shallow. But since our Dao Sect's tradition is so prosperous, it is naturally passed down from ancient times, not necessarily It’s no worse than the soul cultivation of millions of mengshan. As the saying goes, all methods return to the sect. Maybe the three thousand avenues of my Tao sect are the same as the avenue of soul cultivation!"

"Haha, I was indeed a little hasty!" Mr. Wu smiled, "What kind of cultivation level do you have! How could you know this when I tell you this! But now I am afraid you have understood the importance of the power of blood! I, Mengshan, The ancestors relied on this demigod body to pass down the words of the Twelve Gods! But now that the bloodline of the Twelve Gods has become shallower, the demigod body has become a legend, and this spell has become even more legendary!"

"Hehe, since this demigod's body cannot be cultivated, then the old wizard exchanges the talisman for the talisman, doesn't he just want Xiao..." Xiao Hua looked at the old witch with a smile. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please read it.)