I have a mirror of two realms

Chapter 125 Return to the mountain to meet Cang Songzi

There was nothing to do on the way back to the mountain, so Wang Teng simply practiced the Soul-Calming Curse.

The difficulty of getting started with the secret technique of the Soul-Suppressing Curse was completely beyond his imagination.

With his current magic power cultivation of more than a hundred years, he still cannot display it smoothly.

Is it because my qualifications are too low or my understanding is too poor?
Wang Teng was speechless. He had a lot of light of destiny but couldn't use it.

He even secretly wondered whether Cang Songzi was deliberately trying to mess with him?
If he develops according to the normal process, he will most likely not be able to achieve anything in his studies for ten or eight years.

As for the Soul-Suppressing Curse, which is such a difficult secret technique to learn, can any of the disciples in the temple really master it?
Wang Teng had doubts about this, and thought about going up the mountain to find out something from his senior brother.

Senior disciples of the temple like Taoist Tongming will most likely understand the soul-suppressing spell more clearly.

In addition, the large amount of cultivation materials he had ordered before had not arrived, and the condition of the pocket alchemy furnace that he had entrusted to his fellow disciples to warm the fire needed to be clarified during this trip back to the mountain.

Through the battle at Maple Grove Villa and the battle at the Li Family Mansion, Wang Teng deeply felt the charm of the elixir.

Putting aside the elixirs that can improve one's own magic power, the value of elixirs that can only restore one's own magic power, blood, spirit, and physical strength is immeasurable.

Having an extra recovery elixir on your body will ensure your endurance.

Biyouguan.

Wang Teng didn't use the transmission talismans and walked up the mountain carrying large and small bags.

He was also familiar with the little Taoist priest on duty outside the temple, so he said hello with a smile and walked in.

On the way to Cangsongzi's quiet room, all kinds of curious eyes kept looking at him.

Wang Teng was also unambiguous and smiled at everyone regardless of whether he knew them or not.

Anyway, as long as he is a fellow student in the temple, he will always be able to recognize each other when giving gifts.

Of course, except for the extremely lonely guy.

"Master, this disciple comes back to the mountain to pay his respects."

Wang Teng stood outside the quiet room and shouted politely.

"Come in."

Cang Songzi's voice came from the quiet room, as if she was just wondering who the visitor was.

"The disciple takes orders."

Wang Teng curled his lips, put down the baggage in his hand and bowed.

Regardless of whether Cang Songzi could see it or not, he still had to do the right gesture.

He picked up a small bundle and took a few steps forward, gently opened the door of the quiet room and walked in.

"Why don't you practice well at home and go back to the mountain in less than half a month?"

Cang Songzi looked solemn and began to question as soon as he came up.

"Master, this disciple is returning to the mountain for spiritual practice."

Wang Teng was not worried and explained calmly.

"Is it a matter of cultivation resources? The efficiency of doing things transparently."

Cang Songzi's expression softened slightly, and then he criticized Tongming Taoist a few more times.

Fortunately, Taoist Tongming was not present, so Wang Tengquan pretended not to have heard what Cang Songzi said.

If he interrupts to defend himself at this time, he may be reprimanded by Master Cheap in front of him again.

"If you have something to do, do your own thing quickly, and remember to practice cultivation first."

Cang Songzi waved his hand, indicating that Wang Teng could go out.

"Master, this disciple is returning to the mountain and has brought you some gifts."

Wang Teng chuckled and took out a sandalwood box from his baggage.

"I don't pretend to be anything, I accept your intention."

As soon as Cang Songzi finished speaking, Wang Teng handed over the sandalwood box with both hands: "Master, please take a look at it first. If you feel that the thing is not good, the disciple can take it away." "Well."

Cang Songzi hummed, reached out and took the sandalwood box and opened it.

I saw dozens of wolf hairs lying quietly inside the box.

These wolves are not only beautifully shaped, but also made to a very good level.

"It's a pity, a pity."

Cang Songzi sighed softly: "It's a pity that these wolf hairs ended up being mortal."

He slowly closed the sandalwood box and raised his eyes to look at Wang Teng: "I accept these wolves without any reason. But you need to keep in mind that ordinary things usually cannot withstand too much mana injection. It is not a big deal if they are occasionally used for leisure." .”

"Uh"

Wang Teng scratched his head and said with a smile: "Master has never taught this knowledge to his disciples, so he thought that you, the old man, would like it."

He really doesn't know how to pay attention to so much, he just thinks that things are exquisite and surprising.

"You stay on the mountain for three or two years and practice diligently, and my teacher will train you well."

Cang Songzi replied with an annoyed look.

If Wang Teng hadn't been running up the mountain from time to time recently, he would have almost forgotten about himself as his apprentice.

"Every time I come back to the mountain to see you, you rarely give me any advice."

Seeing that Cang Songzi was in a good mood, Wang Teng simply poured out all the grievances in his heart.

It's not that he doesn't want to learn more, it's just that the master doesn't want to see him at all.

"The master leads the door, and the practice is up to the individual."

Cang Songzi looked at Wang Teng calmly, with no intention of explaining anything.

This has been the rules of Biyou Temple for many years, and Cang Songzi is not going to break the rules for this disciple.

Disciples practicing at home let things go their own way.

If you can learn it, keep on learning it. If you can't learn it, just give up the idea of ​​practicing as soon as possible.

Besides, Biyou Guanjia has a great cause and doesn't care at all about losing a few talented people who can't calm down.

Seeing Cang Songzi's attitude, Wang Teng could only sigh helplessly.

He said again with a shy face: "Master, the soul-soothing spell is too difficult to practice. Do you have any secret techniques that are more suitable for disciples to teach?"

"Soul-suppressing curse?"

Cangsongzi thought about it for a moment and confirmed that he had indeed taught this method.

He slowly said: "The secret technique of the Soul-Suppressing Curse is really not easy to practice. You need at least 200 years of soul cultivation, or more than 300 years of mana cultivation to be able to get started.

As for the other secret techniques, there is no need to mention them later, just go back and practice hard. "

Wang Teng finally understood this time that his own magic power was not high enough.

Rather than saying that the soul-suppressing spell was a secret skill taught to him, it was better to say that it was a test given to him by Cangsongzi.

If he could pass this test and learn the soul-soothing spell, maybe Cang Songzi's attitude would change.

But if he fails this test, he will never learn the Soul-Calming Curse.
He simply shouldn't even think about learning anything useful from Cang Songzi.

After trying to understand the twists and turns, Wang Teng stopped asking further.

He cupped his hands towards Cang Songzi and said, "Master, that disciple will leave first."

"Well, let's go."

Cang Songzi nodded slightly and closed her eyes tightly.

Wang Teng took a few steps back and walked out of the quiet room, gently closing the door with both hands.

He took a deep breath, then picked up the large and small bags placed outside the door, turned around and walked all the way towards the West Cross Courtyard where Taoist Master Tongming was.

(End of this chapter)