fairy family

Chapter 137: Cultivation is the most important thing, Yin Shen Ren medicine

Yu Que put aside what had just happened and bowed to the person in front of him:

"Thank you, Senior Ma Hong, for helping me to repel the enemy today."

Upon hearing this, Ma Hong immediately let out a strange smile:

"Why should I thank Ma? If it weren't for the fact that the Lord Monastery Master is so skilled and has such a distinguished background, how could the leader of the Seventh Monastery be forced to retreat by just a few words from Ma?

If Master Yu wants to thank someone, just thank yourself. Don't think that Ma really has such ability."

Yu Que did not respond to this person's words, but just smiled.

Then he had an idea and looked into the tent behind him, then glanced at the gourd on Ma Hong's waist and said:

"What happened just now has wasted a lot of wine in Senior Ma's gourd. There seems to be a lot of unopened wine in the tent. How about I borrow the flowers to offer to you today and invite Senior Ma to come into the tent to have some wine?"

He bowed and invited.

Hearing this, Ma Hong subconsciously touched the gourd around his waist, his eyes lit up slightly, and he smacked his lips a few times.

This man was obviously tempted, but he glanced at the two headless corpses on the ground and muttered, "Isn't this also a gathering of people to drink, violating the military ban? If the people in the neighborhood knew about this, how could they be convinced?"

Yu Que suddenly burst into laughter. He glanced at the dark tents in Bi Ma Fang and shook his head.
"Senior Ma, you are joking. I am a member of the immortal family, so why should I obey the crowd?"

He looked at the other person with a smile, "Besides, the deputy supervisor and the bookkeeper can drink, so why can't I? Senior Ma, please don't think that I am an honest person who abides by the rules."

"Hahaha!" Ma Hong heard this. For some reason, he suddenly burst into laughter. His laughter was rough:
"What an honest man! If you were an honest man, then those two melon peels lying on the ground would have something to say."

So the man did not delay any longer, but immediately strode into the tent.

Avoiding a pile of leftovers, Ma Hong picked a cleaner seat, sat down on it, raised an opened jar of wine, tilted his head back, and drank it in big gulps.

After Gulu took a few bites, Ma Hong wiped his mouth with his hand and said:
"Good wine! As expected of the two big rats in the alley, they treated people to a drink and used Bamboo Leaf Green Snake Wine.

This jar costs at least five thousand coins. It's such a waste to feed these bird people."

Yu Que followed behind and sat at the table. Although he didn't like drinking, it didn't mind trying it occasionally.

However, he did not just pick up the food on the table and eat it. Instead, he opened a new jar, picked it up and took a sip.

A strong and cool breath immediately filled into his internal organs, and there was also a faint smell of incense.

"Hmm?" Yu Que lowered his head and looked into the wine jar, and found that it was not his illusion. The wine jar was filled with ashes from the burning paper money.

In addition to the flying ashes, there was also a swollen snake gall inside.

After taking a few bites, he could feel his whole body becoming warm, and the energy and blood consumed in the fight just now was slowly recovering.

Yu Que immediately realized that this wine was a high-quality spiritual wine made with the gall of a demon snake and a hint of incense.

It is hard to say how much benefit the immortals will get from drinking this wine, but at least it can benefit the body and mind and nourish the blood. If they take it every day, the speed of cultivation will probably be increased.

Realizing this, Yu Que couldn't help but speak:
"How much money did these two guys pocket in Bi Ma Fang? They were able to buy so much spirit wine for just a private banquet."

He looked around the field, seeing the overturned bottles and jars, and a trace of pain appeared on his face.

He, Yu Que, is now the master of Bi Ma Fang. Isn't the money in the Fang equivalent to the money in his pocket? The food eaten by the deputy supervisor and the bookkeeper is all taken from his pocket!

Hearing this, Ma Hong grumbled a few times: "Why, do you also want to make some money in the market? You are so useless."

After drinking half a jar of wine, the other person's cheeks turned even redder, and were almost the same as a monkey's butt.

The man continued to drunkenly point at Yu Que:

"Boy, you have courage, potential, and some skills, but unfortunately, your current cultivation is too low. You are just a ninth-rank immortal, and you have just opened a temple. Even in this temple, you should not jump around too much.

If you really want to make some money, you should first deal with your fellow villager, the leader of the Seventh Ward, and then think about other things."

Yu Que paused slightly when he heard this, but he did not take it as an offense. Instead, he bowed to the other party:

"Yes, what the senior said is absolutely right.

So, Senior, do you have any method to teach me?"

He asked sincerely.

Yu Que has just arrived, and what he needs most is an elder who can help him sort out his current situation.

Hearing this, Ma Hong muttered, "What method? Of course, you should practice quickly and turn all your so-called potential into magic power.

From now on, don't wander around aimlessly anymore. Practice hard in the military camp and don't cause trouble again. Improve your cultivation first, then think about other things."

This person also sneered and said:
“Even if you are a Heavenly Temple or a Dao Seed, a dead Heavenly Temple Dao Seed is nothing to you!”

Yu Que originally just wanted to try his best to find out whether this person had good intentions towards him.

But when he heard the other party's advice, his expression suddenly became serious, and he realized his most critical problem at the moment.

It is exactly as Ma Hong said.

Yu Que has encountered several major changes recently. First, he offended the superior in the Examination Institute, then he was targeted by the Seventh School Master, and he was also chased by Madam Red Snake in the wild, as well as the malicious intentions of the Seventh Commander in the military camp.

But no matter whether he had the upper hand or was at a disadvantage in these disturbances.

Compared with them, he, Yu Que, is still just a ninth-rank Mao Immortal.

If the so-called potential of the Temple of Heaven in him cannot be converted into magic power, those people will have many ways to take him down.

Therefore, although what Ma Hong said seemed to be perfunctory and meaningless, the other party not only knew that Yu Que was the Temple of Heaven, but his words also hit the nail on the head, which could be said to be a real hint to Yu Que.

Yu Que was thinking, his eyes still flickering.

He looked at the old man in front of him who looked like a big monkey, and couldn't help but wonder if this person was a female general in the village, or a guide specially arranged by the old leader for him. "Don't ask about this now. You can ask later when you are familiar with each other." He thought to himself.

However, this did not prevent him from standing up immediately and treating the man with respect as a teacher.

Yu Que walked in front of Ma Hong, took the initiative to pour wine for him, and asked in a low voice: "Thank you for your guidance, senior. Then may I ask if you have any method to quickly practice in the military camp?"

Ma Hong narrowed his eyes and looked at Yu Que, who looked respectful, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

After taking a closer look, the man showed a hint of satisfaction in his eyes, thinking to himself: "As expected of a poor family, he has gone through a lot of setbacks. He is very sensible. It seems that this boy can be guided a little more."

After this thought flashed through Ma Hong's mind.

The man said drunkenly:

"If you want to increase your magic power, that's easy!
The ninth level of immortals all cultivate Yin Gods. The stronger and more Yin Gods there are, the faster they cultivate. Ma, judging from your current magical power, it would not be a problem to bind one more Yin God... If you have more Yin Gods, your realm will be higher."

Yu Que listened carefully, and his face immediately showed eagerness to try.

Because he calmed down and secretly sorted out his ancestral temple, he found that compared with before, his ancestral temple is now more stable.

As for the Yin God sitting cross-legged in the center of the ancestral temple, although he had not done much nurturing and polishing on the Yin God since the last time he bound the family god, the Yin God's body was surprisingly more stable.

And in the dim light emanating from Yu Que's Yin Shen's body, there was a hint of chilliness in it.

"Hey, can I really bind another household god?!" He was pleasantly surprised.

Yu Que quickly apologized to Ma Hong.

He did not go to the quiet room, but sat cross-legged immediately. He did not treat Ma Hong as an outsider, and casually posed in front of Ma Hong in a posture of practicing tranquility, sitting cross-legged in meditation.

Ma Hong noticed his action. Although she knew that Yu Que would never be able to completely calm down in front of her, she thought that he was probably just checking himself.

But seeing Yu Que's "trusting" attitude, Ma Hong couldn't help but look at Yu Que with more favor.

Not long after.

After a more detailed analysis, especially with the help of his spiritual sense, Yu Que was sure that he could bind another household god into the temple, and he also discovered the reason why his own Yin God had made further progress.

I saw that in his Yin Shen, the position of his spine was obviously much more solid compared to other parts of his Yin Shen, especially compared with his limbs.

And in the spine of the Yin God, there was a ball of sword energy brewing, as if there was also a sword embryo contained inside.

"So that's how it is. After my natal sword embryo was fully developed, my Yin Spirit was affected by the sword embryo and also gained corresponding benefits."

Realizing this, Yu Que was quite surprised.

It is said that in the Great Freedom Sword Technique, it was clearly stated that this sword technique was not one that tended to increase one's cultivation, but rather one that was good at killing and solving problems.

As it turns out, the natal sword embryo is the natal sword embryo, and after it is cultivated, it is connected to the life of the immortal.

Correspondingly, when the natal sword embryo grows, it will naturally provide certain help and benefits to the immortals.

In the Bimafang tent, clang!
Yu Que suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes bright.

"Very good! I have no choice but to join the army, so I am confused about the next plan. Thank you, Senior Ma, for your guidance and reminders."

He increasingly suspected that Ma Hong must be the female general or the old leader, the elder specially arranged for him!
Yu Que then stood up and bowed respectfully again: "Then may I ask Senior Ma, what are the ways to obtain the household gods in the army, and what are the conditions for obtaining them?"

"Well, I want a house god."

Ma Hong's eyes were blurry with drunkenness. After a pause, he did not say anything but suddenly shifted his gaze away from Yu Que's face and looked at the two heads thrown casually in the tent.

The two heads were exactly that of the deputy supervisor of Bimafang and the bookkeeper. They both looked frightened and angry, with their eyes wide open. They were lying on the ground at one side, their eyes open with their heads open.

Ma Hong pointed at the two heads and shouted:

"Hey, aren't there two living household gods here? Just go find them!"

Yu Que was startled when he heard that, and he also looked over there intently, and then his gaze changed.

At this moment, with his vision as an alchemist, he could naturally "see" clearly that in the heads of the deputy supervisor and the registrar, the ancestral temples of the two had sunk and fallen into their brains.

In the ancestral temple of these two people, their Yin spirits were being attacked by the family gods they were bound to. They wailed incessantly and were unable to break free.

Within seven days, the Yin spirits of these two people may be eaten up by their respective family gods, and a ghost god will emerge as the winner among the family gods. The ghost god will become evil again and degenerate into an evil spirit, and his magic power will become more powerful than before.

Because the deputy supervisor and the registrar are both ninth-grade immortals, it is very likely that the ghosts and gods they released will break through to the eighth grade after eating their Yin gods and other household gods.

It is only because this thing has been reincarnated into evil that it cannot be used for further refining and can only be completely eliminated. Otherwise, if it is refined into a god, it will easily pollute the Yin gods of the immortals and cause the person who restrains this thing to go astray and become crazy and evil.

Fortunately, apart from this, there is another way that will not waste the immortal family's gods and yin gods.

That is, within seven days, with the Yin spirits of the deputy supervisor and the registrar as the main body, a ritual will be performed to prepare their spirits, so that they can devour and refine all the household gods in their brains.

In this way, the yin spirits of the two people will inevitably go astray, turn into evil spirits, and become ghosts and gods.

However, these ghosts and gods are newborn creatures and can be refined and bound. Because they are newborn ghosts and gods, and their predecessors are human souls, they are the most suitable choices for immortals as household gods.

In the tent, Yu Que stared at the two heads, his eyes full of eagerness, and he murmured:
"No wonder Senior Lu was so excited when he captured Madam Red Snake's Yin Spirit, calling it 'great medicine, great medicine'."

The old monkey Ma Hong continued to drink in the tent. He looked coldly at Yu Que who was struggling in the scene.

Hearing Yu Que's mumbling, the man added fuel to the fire and said:

"That's right. The Yin Spirit of the immortals is of the same origin and species as us. It is twice as effective with half the effort to restrain and use it. Isn't it a great medicine for humans? Just refine it without any worries.

Also, these two guys offended their superiors, repeatedly committed capital crimes, and colluded with outsiders to deal with you, the master of the temple. Even if they make trouble to the general, you can still talk to them... Besides, you have already killed them, and then refined their Yin Shen as medicine, so what's the harm, what's there to be afraid of? ! "

Hearing this, Yu Que's breathing became even heavier.

(End of this chapter)