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Chapter 163 The memory of Mr. Ming (please subscribe)

Yu Lian felt Wang Ping's thoughts, spit out the snake letter, stretched out her head to feel the head that was completely wrapped in vines, and said: "His consciousness is now in a state of silence, and using the 'Soul Search Technique' will not leave any traces." .”

Wang Ping woke up from his thoughts, then decisively took out the bamboo cup, and condensed his soul to communicate with the 'Borrowing Talisman', spending ten years of his eight hundred lifespan to throw out a hexagram, and the space in the camp was thrown out with this hexagram. There was a flash of darkness.

Kokichi!

When Wang Ping saw this, a hint of joy appeared on his slightly tired face. He took out a high-quality spirit-gathering pill and swallowed it. Then he pinched the spell and used the 'soul-searching technique' on Mr. Ming's head.

The chaotic picture suddenly emerged in Wang Ping's soul, and then slowly connected into a line...

Ziming has been surrounded by countless people since he had memories, because he was accepted as a direct disciple by Fujun when he was just born. However, his aptitude for cultivating Taoism is not the best. He initially practiced Qi Sense until he was twenty-five. I barely got started at the age of [-].

Later, he couldn't even enter samadhi because he was always full of emotions. He could only slowly learn to enter samadhi by taking calming soup. By this time, the disciples who had surrounded him when he was a child were able to go out and practice alone.

He also gradually understood his situation, so he never took a step out of the Palace of Inquiry.

He worked hard every day, practicing Qi, cleansing the marrow, and building the foundation, and then passed the "Jingmu Method" to enter the country through danger after danger.

After entering the country, he thought his destiny would change, but in fact he had no time to experience this world at all, because the method of fine wood is to plant the wood spirit spiritual veins in the body, and integrate them with the spiritual veins cultivated in the root bones and meridians, Extraction, the process is very slow.

So he can still only practice hard and use the fine wood soul to guide the wood spirits planted in his Qi sea. This process is very painful. The fine wood soul will invade his mind every moment. He needs to use all his strength to prevent himself from being destroyed. The Jingmu soul was pulled into the spiritual world, so that it was very slow for him to fuse and refine the spiritual veins in his body.

When the deadline came, he desperately found that he had no way out, so he could only grit his teeth and attack the second realm, looking for a miracle. Unfortunately, he failed, but he did not lose consciousness because of this, but used another Survived one way and gained the strength of the second realm.

He was ecstatic, but also in agony.

So, he walked out of the small courtyard that he had not walked out of for who knows how many years, and then walked out of the sect that he had always been grateful for, and walked towards the outside full of longing.

No one stopped him.

He originally planned to travel around the world, but because of his sensitive perception, he heard some disciples of the sect laughing at him. Those mocking words sounded to him like a complete denial of his existence in terms of personality.

He was very angry. This time, no one suppressed his anger. He took action, and then he fell in love with this feeling. He abandoned the good intentions that he had held for hundreds of years and released the evil thoughts that had been suppressed for a long time.

Then his memory became chaotic, violent, and bloodthirsty here.

Wang Ping had to stop, because the later memories would also arouse his inner desires. He calmed down for a long time before, with the help of Yu Lian, he found some fragments of the later memories. From these memories, he saw that Mr. Ming was often there. There was a gathering in a magnificent hall, but if you wanted to get a deeper understanding, it was completely dark.

It seems that the purpose of Mr. Ming's coming to Crescent Mountain this time is not the blood pill, but that someone else is planning something. This is how his emotions were conveyed to Wang Ping, but the specifics are a mess.

"There are almost no images of Mr. Xiaoshanfu in his memory. There are certain rules that prevent him from recalling Mr. Xiaoshanfu. But what is certain is that he is indeed the youngest disciple of Mr. Xiaoshanfu."

Wang Ping said with confusion on his face: "I can't understand why his qualifications are so poor. Lord Xiaoshanfu still wants to accept him as his apprentice, and he obviously cares for him more than other apprentices. After he was promoted, he even didn't hesitate to kill a big head." The demon must reshape a puppet body for him."

"Is he the illegitimate son of the prince?" Yu Lian thought of the plot in the folk tale.

"Fujun has already achieved Yuan Shen, how can he still have children?" Wang Ping shook his head, and then called up the light screen panel of "The Art of Fine Wood": 【The Art of Fine Wood (First Mirror): Using the sea of ​​human Qi as nutrients , extracting the consciousness of the wood spirit for one's own use, in order to reach a life level beyond reality. This method is extremely dangerous. Before cultivating to the third realm, it is best not to be polluted by the world of mortals. 】

[1: Within the fixed calming formation, respond to the call of a wood spirit in the world of inspiration and surrender it, then refine the impurities inside its body, and plant it in your own air sea. The best thing is to have a good golden spirit. The area with strong Qi senses the wood spirit, so it is almost impossible to fail. 】

[2: In the same calming formation, use ordinary Qi training methods to assimilate the wood spirit planted in the body, no more than 10 times a day. With your qualifications, you can succeed within half a year. (Progress 0/100, today’s progress 0/10 times). 】

[3: Use the wood spirit in the air sea as a guide to guide the natural wood spirit spirit veins to merge into the air sea. Please appease the wood spirit's mood first. You can only guide it when his mood is stable. Otherwise, it will definitely fail and success will be completed. To escape from the mortal world, failure will result in being assimilated by the wood spirit. Current success rate: no reference. 】

[Note 1: You must cultivate your state of mind and don’t be disturbed by worldly things. 】

[Note 2: Do not forcibly suppress the wood spirit's emotions, but slowly refine it. Before that, please be sure to tolerate any weird emotions it has. 】

[Note 3: The calming formation is as shown below...]

Wang Ping nodded with satisfaction after reading this guide. Although it has many restrictions, it is a secret method that can be promoted to the third level. In the future, if you find the wood spirit spiritual veins and plant them, you can change the name and give it to the disciples. Practice it.

Zi Ming originally had the secret method of the second level of "The Law of Fine Wood" in his memory, but that memory was very confusing and anxious, and he couldn't see clearly at all, so the light screen panel could not read it.

Through Zi Ming's memory, Wang Ping learned that the spell that made the bronze bell grow bigger was called the 'Giant Object Technique', but it was a bloodline spell inspired by the bloodline of a great gibbon demon. It was impossible for Wang Ping to learn it.

The Bronze Bell is a magic weapon that the Lord of Fu personally refined for Ziming. He relied on this set of magic tools to travel across the south for hundreds of years.

In the previous battle, he did not want to give up this magical weapon, because as long as the base of the magical weapon was still there, he could sense the position of the copper bell. As long as he could sense the position, there were many ways to recover it.

Wang Ping couldn't wait to take out a bronze bell and placed it horizontally in the tent. Then he called out Taoist Tongyu and said, "Excuse me, fellow Taoist, I need you to help me suppress the consciousness inside the bronze bell."

"It's a small thing, but my ability is limited. I can help you buy ten breaths of time at most."

"enough!"

When Yu Lian saw that Wang Ping wanted to observe the sealing array in the bronze bell, she immediately became interested and asked, "Do you want my help?"

"Well...you stabilize my soul. If anything unusual happens, immediately cut off the connection between me and the bronze bell."

"it is good!"

There was a sense of excitement in Yu Lian's reply.

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