Sorcerer

Xiqu City is a place where small traders can easily go bankrupt, so on the streets of Xiqu City, there are always some unlucky people who can't go home, begging along the street with the unique accent of merchants.

"Take a look and take a look. The latest unlucky man, Wang Dafan half a month ago, had a hundred thousand guan in his waist. He was in trouble on the street the day before yesterday, and now he is a beggar. Is it sad? Miserable." Is it not miserable? Is it suffering? Is it difficult? Please, all the heroes who have traveled from south to north, spread out your compassionate heart and let us have a half full meal."

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Today's Wu Maxi is among these talented beggars.

Although he didn't have the stunt of yelling, his income was not lower than that of any senior beggar, mainly because his posture was particularly miserable.

For the whole body, one leg was broken at the knee, one leg was broken at the root, and one arm was broken at the wrist. The remaining good hand was hung on the chest with a cloth belt, which was obviously on the verge of breaking.Coupled with the crooked sitting posture and sloppy appearance, even these hard-hearted realm cultivators couldn't help but show great compassion, throwing slaps in the bowl in front of him from time to time.

This brother was so thoroughly mutilated, of course it couldn't be Wumaxi, it was just a corpse controlled by Wumaxi.

As for the deity, he hid in the dark not far behind.

The night was deep, pedestrians retreated, and the streets of Dongshi gradually became deserted and lonely.

The disabled corpse put away the money in the bowl, and crawled into the darkness behind him using both hands and feet.

Not long after, Wu Maxi came out from the darkness, turned straight into an alley, and after a few turns, came to a dilapidated small inn.Go through a few dark corridors and enter a small, dilapidated basement.

This basement is where Wu Maxi lives now.

Although it was small and crude, for Wu Maxi, this was already a very good condition.

In more than ten years of corpse hunting, sleeping in the open is the norm, and being able to live in such a small house has exceeded his expectations.If it weren't for the abnormal weather in Xiqu City and the injuries on his body, the streets would be his shelter.

Wu Maxi bolted the door carefully, sat on the bed, took out some medicinal materials from the package, and spread them out in front of her.

After all, he didn't go to the clinic, but bought some cheap herbs at the pharmacy.With Kapok Chuanxiang and the blessing of this small room, he is confident that he can survive.

Carefully remove the crude bandage on the left arm, clean out the spoiled medicine residue inside, replace it with new medicine, and fix it again.

His movements were accurate and quick, but a thin layer of sweat had already formed on his forehead because of the pain.

After this series of actions, he seemed a little tired. He took two long breaths, opened the package again, and began to calculate his property.

The young master gave him as many as sixteen gold coins the day before yesterday. In the past two days, he spent some on buying medicine, spent some on living expenses, and earned some from begging. As of today, there are still fourteen gold coins and 68 gold coins left. silver.

Wu Maxi carefully wrapped the gold coins, and after a little hesitation, she still put them in her bosom.

There is really no safe place around me.

He tidied up the package a bit, put it on the bedside, then sat cross-legged, sank into a state of concentration, and started today's artistic conception practice.

In the vast and boundless void of consciousness, the mind pearl hangs high like a bright moon, and eight mind branches extend from the mind pearl. These mind branches are lavender in color, like the feet of an octopus, agile and free.

The eight mind branches began to intertwine and intersect in the void, weaving and combining with each other.

The trajectory of Yizhi is like a miracle, every turn and twist, every interweaving, has a certain moving charm, embellishing the empty consciousness void like poetry.

Soon, a circular silk structure was woven into shape, and then the branches lit up, and a virtual disk appeared out of thin air, hanging in the void of consciousness.

On the whole, the disc looks like a blue and white porcelain plate, and the floating branches in the disc are like purple stripes, smooth and graceful, as if to explain the mysteries between heaven and earth.That purple spirit bead was dotted in the very center of the disc.

This is the ancestral training mood of the Wuma family - Fengpan, an eight-branch mood.

The so-called eight-branch artistic conception is the artistic conception woven by eight artistic branches.

For more than ten years, this has been Wu Maxi's daily compulsory course. Even during the journey of chasing corpses through the wind and rain, this kind of practice has never stopped.However, more than a dozen cold and hot days have passed, and Wu Maxi's artistic conception level has not made much progress.

On Tianshu Continent, realm cultivation is usually divided into four levels from weak to strong, and each level is divided into nine levels, a total of 36 levels.This kind of step-by-step method is called the 36-step method, which was created by Xiu Lu Tong in the ancient realm, so it is also called the Lu's step-by-step method.

According to the progress of ordinary people, more than ten years of hard work can almost hit the realm master.

But Wu Maxi completely subverted this common sense.

After more than ten years of hard work, Wu Maxi finally succeeded in becoming a second-rank scholar three months ago.

Only one level has been raised in more than ten years. Compared with the height of 36th level, this kind of cultivation speed is enough to make anyone despair.

However, it is such a horrible cultivation speed that in the Wuma family's thousands of years of history, it is actually ranked among the top ten.It can be seen how shocking the Wuma family's cultivation speed is.

Wumaxi's great-grandfather once joked that it's a good thing our Wuma family is not a family of realm cultivators, otherwise the average speed of cultivation in the realm of realm cultivation would be greatly pulled down by us.

The main reason why the Wuma family's cultivation speed is so slow is this wind disk that has been passed down for thousands of years.

According to a standard of cultivating artistic conception, the number of branches of the wind plate artistic conception is too small, the weaving is too simple, and the most important thing is that it uses a flat weaving structure.This structure is known for its simplicity and inefficiency, and now it is almost half-eliminated, and it is basically impossible to see it in a normal artistic conception.

In the thousands of years of history, none of the Wuma family has reached the sixth level of crossing border.In the history of the Wuma family, the previous second-tier realm scholar was also unique.Therefore, in the Wuma family, Wumaxi can be regarded as a rare genius.

Including the history of the Wuma family, it is a rare genius in a thousand years!

The wind disk in the void began to tremble finely, like the ripples caused by stones falling on the water surface, centered on the Elemental Pearl and spreading outward.

In the dark and dead void, some purple light spots gradually lit up, bright or bright, like stars in the night sky.

These purple light spots seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, slowly drifting towards the wind disk, and finally disappeared in a flash on the surface of the care bead.

These light spots are the aura between the heaven and the earth, the process of cultivation is the process of allowing the Yizhu to swallow the aura and grow stronger.And the function of cultivating artistic conception is to discover and gather these auras, and assist the spirit beads to devour them.

It is said that in some powerful cultivation moods, the light spots of aura flash in the void densely, and the speed of aura gathering is even faster than the speed at which the mind bead can be swallowed, thus causing the aura to accumulate on the surface of the bead.

Of course, Wu Maxi, who used the wind disk to cultivate, could not imagine such a situation.I just accidentally remembered the story my great-grandfather told me when I was a child, and there was something like this in the story.

Under the dim solitary light, Wu Maxi suddenly recalled the situation back then, dreaming like a fairy tale.

Wumaxi's great-grandfather was named Wuma Shisan, so he was a strange person. Du Li made an astonishing move in the first business trip to chase the corpse.

At that time, after he received the corpse, he suddenly heard that Rongci, the master of Tianxiang, was going to challenge the Ladder of Despair.

The Ladder of Despair is located on the south coast of Biruo Country. It is a steep cliff with a height of more than 500 meters shrouded in white clouds all the year round.

For thousands of years, countless sages wanted to explore the top of the cliff, but no one succeeded, and most of them disappeared into the endless sea of ​​clouds.In addition, there are still some explorer corpses that inexplicably appear tens of thousands of miles away, and the location is uncertain. There was such a corpse in Xiqu City.

It's frighteningly weird.

This cliff has hung the appetite of people on the mainland like this, and it has been hanging for thousands of years.

The news about Rong Ci's Sky Exploration Ladder spread wildly, Wuma Shisan was so excited at that time, and rushed over with the corpse.

This road is thousands of mountains and rivers, day and night.

By the time we arrived, it had been more than half a year since Rong Ci went up, and no news had come back.Then a large group of people stood at the bottom of the cliff with their heads up all day long.

Wuma Thirteen stayed there for half a year, and then drove back.

By the time he returned to Quzhen Country all the way, it was already three years later, and the corpse was almost a mummy.

At that time, the patriarch of the Wuma family was his father, and he had been immersed in the grief of losing his son for three years. When he saw his expression again, he was surprised, stunned, and burst into tears...

After hearing the reason, he became furious and drove Wuma Shisan out of the house.

This is also the reason why the only branch of the Wuma family came into being for thousands of years.

Before she was five years old, Wu Maxi lived with her great-grandfather, listening to him tell those legendary stories in an extremely exaggerated tone.

When he was five years old, Wu Maxi's great-grandfather passed away, and he followed his father to chase away corpses.In the next few years, the father and son always lived in the open air, walked in the remote and uninhabited countryside, ate dry food and drank mountain springs.

When she was six years old, Wu Maxi held an enlightenment ceremony under the auspices of her father.

The so-called Enlightenment Sacrifice is the process of condensing the mind into pearls and then branching out the mind.This is the first step in the practice of artistic conception.

The number of branched minds is as many as possible, but this is completely dependent on the sky, as many as fifteen or six branches, and as few as two or three.The number of mind branches is also one of the standards for measuring a person's cultivation qualifications, and it is the most important and intuitive standard.Generally speaking, those who are lower than Jiuzhi will have no future in the field of environmental repair.

Wu Maxi can divide twelve branches, this kind of talent can be called excellent even in the cultivation world.But putting it on Wumaxi's body is a waste, because both the wind disk and the corpse casting spell have eight branches, which means that four branches must be left unused.In terms of efficiency, there is no difference from people with divided minds.

Wumaxi was extremely excited when she learned that she had divided her mind into twelve branches. A smile appeared on her sweaty little face, and she happily showed off to her father, but what she got in return was a tired and indifferent answer from her father.

"Is there a use for it? Even if it is sixteen sticks, what kind of tricks can it be trained?"

Wu Maxi's smiling face immediately collapsed, she was so wronged that she almost shed tears.