The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 144 Stealing Moonlight
While the two of them were chatting.

Qiu Sheng, who was busy in the courtyard, did not dare to be distracted at all at this moment.

Although there were many talismans drawn on the big black dog's body, he was still extremely serious at this moment.

Because the next step is the most critical one. If he can take this step correctly, then he will have truly mastered this magic.

Thought of this.

Qiu Sheng's face first darkened slightly, and then his whole body became unreal for a moment.

Faintly, there seemed to be a very strange power flowing out from his fingers, and then he pressed it heavily on the big black dog's forehead:
"Imperial Order: Search the mountains and explore the caves!"

As he lightly tapped the big black dog's forehead, he saw that little bit of magic power quickly flowing from the big black dog's body.

Brush brush.

The blood-red light continued to flow through the cinnabar on the big black dog's body, and the big black dog's body was also changing visibly to the naked eye.

Seeing that the many spells on the big black dog had no signs of being broken, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief:

“Huh…it finally worked!”

But in the blink of an eye, the skeleton of the big black dog, which looked more like a country dog, began to change slightly.

Although it's just a slight change.

But it made the whole big black dog look more agile and thinner.

It feels like driving away mountain dogs.

Seeing this, Qiu Sheng gritted his teeth, then bit his index finger, and a drop of blood dripped out:

"Clap!"

A drop of blood fell from Qiu Sheng's finger and landed on the forehead of the big black dog he pointed at.

next moment.

All I saw was that drop of blood fell on the big black dog's forehead and was gradually absorbed by the big black dog.

Even vaguely, his fur became a little smoother.

As the drop of blood was completely absorbed, Qiu Sheng felt that he seemed to have established some special connection with the big black dog lying on the ground.

It was as if he could completely communicate with this black dog:
"Master, it's done!"

At this time, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

It's no wonder he was so surprised.

It is true that this technique of moving mountains with a thin waist was truly mastered by him personally.

This has a different meaning.

More importantly, the big black dog in front of him could communicate with him telepathically and was a living creature, which naturally made things different.

Seeing Qiu Sheng's excited face, Uncle Jiu nodded slightly, then looked at the big black dog whose fur had become smooth, and said:
"Now that you have initially completed the ritual, the next step is to put the hound into the prepared medicinal bath."

"Its changes are gradual. If you want to completely transform his bones, flesh and blood, it will take at least forty-nine days."

"But now you have mastered this magic. If you are free tomorrow, you can take him for a walk in the mountains."

"I just heard from the villagers that there are a lot of rabbits in the nearby mountains. You can kill some and bring them back to eat."

If one can make both parties understand each other's minds, then this magic can be considered to have been mastered.

However, if one wants to completely transform this big black dog into a mountain dog, which involves the creation of flesh and blood, magic alone cannot be relied upon.

After all, the mountain-herding dogs they want are alive, not dead dog spirits.

This gap is huge.

After hearing what Uncle Jiu said, Qiu Sheng nodded. Then, he carefully placed the mountain dog in the medicine barrel that had been prepared nearby.

"Okay, Master. I'll take it out tomorrow to see if this mountain hound is as powerful as described in the spell."

When he said this, he carefully lifted the hound's nose out of the water to prevent the hound, which was difficult to train, from drowning.

If he had made all the preparations before, but all his efforts were wasted because of this at the critical moment, he would really go crazy.

Seeing Qiu Sheng carefully placing the hound in the medicinal bath, Uncle Jiu nodded, then walked into the room with one hand behind his back:

"It's getting late. Go to bed early. You have to get up early to practice tomorrow morning..."

Watching Uncle Jiu leaving, Qiu Sheng carefully carried the medicinal bath and then walked towards his room.

Judging from his expression, he probably won’t be able to sleep tonight.

Look to the left and right.

The courtyard, which seemed lively just now, suddenly became silent.

For a moment, Song Feng couldn't help but sigh:
"We have to take it slow..."

After he finished speaking, he lay down on the recliner next to him very skillfully.

Then, he assumed the posture of worshiping the moon on the recliner, and practiced worshiping the moon with his feet on the intersection of the three yin meridians.

at the same time.

Just as he was carrying the yellow buds, inhaling and exhaling the purple pills, and practicing with the help of the moonlight in the sky.

All that was seen behind Song Feng was that pieces of human skin as thin as a cicada's wing suddenly floated out.

Brush brush!
At first, the human skin fluttered in the breeze like a scarf, making it difficult to see its specific appearance.

But at some point in that moment.

All I saw was the human skins that were originally floating around, and then they began to slowly unfold under the control of some force.

"Crash..."

It only takes a blink of an eye.

All I saw was twelve human skins of men and women of all ages stretched out completely, as if they were living people.

These twelve lifelike human skins were now floating in the courtyard, facing Song Feng one by one.

"Woooooooo..."

Although the eyes of these human skins are dull, and because they are made of leather, the area where the eyes should be appears very empty.

But at this moment, when the twelve human skins were staring at Song Feng, it made people feel as if there was something inside.

"Crash..."

A breeze blew by, and under the bright moonlight, the human skins seemed to come alive, floating slowly in the courtyard.

The original human skin began to gradually shine under the moonlight.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

Faintly, the Taiyin Qi on the breath that was like a smoke rope, which was originally led down by his Huangya magic, seemed to be even thicker.

Click, click, click!

Faintly, there seemed to be a hint of frost on the eyebrows of Song Feng, who was lying on the recliner.

His whole face was ashen.

It's like being frozen.

Although the purple gas continued to circulate and inhale as he moved his magic power, it was like a purple pill being inhaled and exhaled.

But because of the excessive cold.

So the purple pill seemed to have changed color subtly, and was vaguely approaching silver-white.

A quarter of an hour passed.

Song Feng, who was just breathing in Yuhua, suddenly opened his eyes:
"Swish!" ×12
The next moment, the twelve human skins of men, women, young and old merged into his body like shadows.

"Hu..." He exhaled a breath of foul air, allowing Huang Ya's magic power to continuously circulate in his body.

For a moment, the foul air that Song Feng exhaled seemed to carry a hint of chilliness, making the courtyard a little cooler.

Feeling the cold body.

He casually touched his abdomen where his dantian was.

For a moment, Song Feng's face, which had turned ashen, showed a trace of helplessness:

"I originally thought that I could quickly recover my Taoism by practicing under the moonlight every night, but I didn't expect that this broken body would hold me back in the end..."

Look towards the Dantian.

All I saw was that near the yellow buds, which were filled with deep purple air at that moment, now there seemed to be a large piece of ice.

The large piece of ice that stretched across the Dantian emitted an astonishing chill that seemed to be able to freeze everything.

Even because of the existence of a lot of cold air in the Dantian, the originally dense purple air was suppressed a little at this moment.

Even the yellow buds changed color.

“I didn’t expect that this Twelve Yuanchen Moon Worshipping Method, which was activated by the Human Skin Brocade Robe Creation Technique, would have such a miraculous effect.”

"Could it be that this human-skin brocade robe creation technique is really related to the ancient evil?"

Although his purpose this time was to use the Human Skin Brocade Robe Creation Technique and the Twelve Yuanchen Moon Worship Method to draw out a lot of Taiyin Yuanqi.

But who would have thought that the originally good plan had to be put on hold because of his old body.

His body was so broken.

Although his body and internal organs became stronger due to the special magic he cast, the source of his life had already been consumed.

For a moment, his remaining origin was unable to bear so much Taiyin energy.

The energy of Taiyin is an extremely yin treasure.

Originally his magic power had not fully recovered and was only barely able to fill up the first floor.

Who would have thought that under the infusion of this huge amount of Taiyin energy, his magic power was almost frozen.

If he had not been very accomplished in Taoism before, he would have been able to easily master the Twelve Yuanchen Moon Worship Method and perform the Human Skin Brocade Robe Creation Technique.

I'm afraid that at this time he has really suffered too much from the Taiyin Energy.

"Although one can still absorb and exhale the essence of the sun and the moon by practicing magic in human form, the essence of the human body is still a little weak after all..."

Although he used the Three Zombies Borrowing Life Method to draw on the three yin in the earth to merge the yin energy, he was able to draw down the moonlight.

But he is still a mortal after all, not a zombie like that, and cannot absorb and exhale the essence of the sun and the moon at will.

Nowadays, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has already declined to the extreme. Although there is still the essence of the sun and the moon, it is not so gentle at this time.

Compared to the essence of the sun and the moon that has been warmed and moistened by spiritual energy when spiritual energy is abundant, the essence of the sun and the moon at this moment is a bit more extreme.

Swallowing and exhaling the sun's essence can burn the soul.

Inhaling moonlight can freeze the body.

If it were an ordinary practitioner, let alone using the moonlight to practice, even if he accidentally touched the moonlight, even if he was just contaminated a little bit, it would be enough to choke him.

Thinking of this, he stopped inhaling and exhaling the moonlight, and instead sat cross-legged in the courtyard and began to vibrate his lungs with the breathing method practiced in martial arts.

Want to slowly dissipate the coldness hidden in your body through changes in blood and qi:

"Rumble..."

A thunder-like sound came from the lungs and bones, and by the time it reached outside the skin and flesh, it was almost silent.

It's like the sound of a cat purring.

Such a low voice did not seem too conspicuous in such a quiet courtyard.

the next morning.

Uncle Jiu, who had just gotten up and washed up, immediately looked towards the recliner.

However, what surprised him was that the old figure who used to lie on the recliner every day was not there at this moment.

"Hey, what's going on today?"

Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked towards other places in the courtyard.

Take a closer look.

All I could see was that Uncle Seven was actually sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking like he was adjusting his breathing:
"Rumble..."

Although the sound was not too loud, like a kitten snoring, Uncle Jiu could hear it clearly:

“…It’s Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound!”

I understood that it was the extremely advanced level of martial arts practice that could produce the tiger and leopard thundering sounds.

For a moment, Uncle Nine looked at Uncle Seven with great curiosity.

After all, normally this old guy should be lying there sleeping in the morning. Why is he suddenly so diligent today?
However, he didn't know until he saw his seventh uncle's current state. Even he couldn't help but be shocked:

"……How is this going?"

Taking a closer look, I saw that Uncle Seventh's entire body was blue, and he looked like a frozen corpse.

There seemed to be a hint of coldness on his eyebrows and hair, and there seemed to be a faint chill coming out of his head.

The whole person looks like a human-shaped ice cube.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu quickly went to his room and took out a Bagua mirror.

Then, he placed the Bagua mirror in front of his seventh uncle and pinched the Three Mountains Technique in his hand, waiting for the sun to rise.

at last.

As Uncle Jiu continued to wait, he saw the sun, which was about to rise, suddenly jump out of the sea of ​​clouds.

brush!
Seeing the flash of purple air, Uncle Jiu activated the Bagua Mirror:

"Samadhi True Fire, command!"

As he cast his spell, he used the Bagua mirror to ignite the three true fires in the dark.

Immediately afterwards, one saw a layer of invisible flame burning on the body of Song Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the spot.

Flames and cold air continue to blend.

"Zizzizi..."

Faintly, his body turned into two alternating colors.

But after all, the number of the Great Sun Fire Spirits attracted by Uncle Jiu is greater, and their supply is also endless.

Therefore, the Taiyin cold air, which has no more backup energy, is also constantly dissolving under the burning of the Big Sun Fire Essence.

But in the blink of an eye.

The seventh uncle, who had been blue all over just now, had now regained some temperature.

"brush!"

Gently open your eyes.

Then, Song Feng moved his old arms and legs, and then slowly lay down on the recliner:
"Ah Jiu, you have helped me a lot this time. If you hadn't activated the Great Sun Fire Spirit, I would have had to work harder today..."

Seeing that Seventh Uncle was lying on the recliner as if nothing had happened, Ninth Uncle couldn't help but twitch his lips and seemed to be very speechless:

"What on earth did you do last night that left you so cold all over?"

"... Could it be that, as you said, you secretly collected the moonlight at night?"

(End of this chapter)