I'm really not a magician

I hurried to Wang San, stretched out my hand to hold his hands, and said, "third brother, I can't afford it. Don't do this. Why do you discount my life?"

"No, I can stand it." Wang San still bent over and held his fist. His voice increased several times. He shouted seriously: "Wang San of the soul hall ~ ~, see the hall Lord ~ ~"

Wang San's behavior crazily hinted at everyone. Even rhubarb and Zheng Kangkang, who were chatting next to him, hurried over. They came to Wang San one by one, bowed with fists and shouted in turn:

"The leaves of the soul hall fall in autumn..."

"Soul hall one eyed medicine King..."

"Lin Po in the soul Hall..."

"Soul hall Gao xuenan..."

"Soul hall Chen Qingye..."

"Soul hall, Chen Qingling..."

"The soul hall is dark and bright..."

"Soul hall Zheng Kangkang..."

"Rhubarb in soul Hall..."

"Soul hall Zhao Furong..."

"Soul hall, rocoy..."

Eleven people shouted in turn, and then shouted in unison: "see the Lord ~ ~"

Even Du Zhiye, who had been held in my arms, jumped down and walked across from me.

The scene was very formal, touching, warm and friendly.

My eyes were wet. This scene that I had never felt deeply shocked my heart. The scene in front of me deeply engraved something called the sense of responsibility in the soul hall in my heart.

From this moment on, I will be the Lord of the soul hall. From now on, they will be family.

For their safety, for the prosperity and decline of the soul hall, and for the original heart of my Qin soul, I will do everything.

My body trembled uncontrollably. It took me more than ten seconds to recover, and then I said, "thank you."

People looked up at me.

"Thank you for your trust and meeting you. Thanks for your love. Although I have no talent and virtue, Qin yisoul is willing to work with you in the same boat, share weal and woe, and live and die!"

"Lying in the trough, I feel a little strong about the ceremony." Zheng Kangkang said.

Rhubarb then said, "yes, it's very exciting. Brother, you must be the master of the world."

"Then I'm the second in the world?" Zheng Kangkang said.

"Fuck off, I'm the second in the world."

"I am!"

“……”

The two goods quarreled again, and everyone laughed. The original scene of Shengzhuang / Yan was immediately broken by them.

I said with a smile, "you should stay away from quarreling. By the way, if you can move your hand, you should fight. If you lose, you should converge."

They walked away consciously. More than ten meters away, rhubarb trembled, and the red flame spread all over the body. It looked at Zheng Kangkang contemptuously and said, "come on, let you two heads."

"Don't, don't let, you don't let." Zheng Kangkang raised his hand and shook it, and the bone sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

I turned to look at everyone and said, "the Fengdu city is still complete. You can choose your residence at will."

"It's better to live around the main road, because the Yinshi ore vein is under the main road, which is good for everyone's cultivation." Wang San said.

"Is it good not to practice Yin Qi?" I asked suspiciously.

Wang San smiled and said, "of course, there were monks of all nationalities in the original soul hall. The master of the old hall created a set of auxiliary cultivation methods that can convert Yin Qi into Reiki, which is called mixed spirit determination."

"Mixed spirit decision?" I asked suspiciously.

Wang San nodded and said, "the Qi of cultivation is nothing more than Yin and Yang. Yang is the aura and Yin is the Yin Qi. The two gases of yin and Yang seem to be opposite, and their attributes are completely different. However, the extremes of things must be reversed, the anode must be Yin and the cathode must be Yang, which is also in line with the attribute of yin and Yang."

I nodded silently. Others were already choosing their residence. Only ye luoqiu stayed.

"Temple Lord, first..."

"Third brother, it's better to call me a soul in private." I quickly interrupted him.

Wang San nodded and said, "OK, yihun, go to my residence first. As we walked, we said, I need to hand over some inheritance of the soul hall to you. Can younger martial sister Ye join us?"

"It's a great honor," said Ye luoqiu.

The three walked towards a small courtyard not far away.

I asked, "will the transformation of Yin-Yang Qi be affected by the skill?"

Wang San shook his head and said, "no, Hunling is definitely an auxiliary skill. This skill can open up three acupoints that ordinary skills can't use."

"Only three acupoints?" ye luoqiu asked in surprise.

"Third brother, which are the Three Acupoints?"

Wang San said: "the three acupoints are outside the meridians, namely Yin and Yang acupoints, Yangchi acupoints and YinChi acupoints. After these three acupoints are opened, they will automatically integrate other skills and automatically transform the Qi of yin and Yang according to the needs of the monks."

"Meridians and external acupoints... It's impossible to get through, because internal Qi can't flow." ye luoqiu said.

I shook my head and said, "no, my skill, these three acupoints have been opened. My internal Qi flows through these three acupoints."

Wang San smiled and said, "at the beginning, the skill of the Lord of the soul wusheng hall was similar to that of you, and you also got through the external acupoints, so I felt that you had a great connection with the Lord of the soul wusheng hall until you collected the ghost fire, and I was almost sure..."

"Er... Third brother, whether the reincarnation is true or false, let's ignore it for the time being." I said with a smile.

Wang San nodded and stretched out his hand to open the door of the courtyard.

This small courtyard is Wang San's residence. In fact, the environment in Fengdu city is much better than this small courtyard. There is even a government office next to it. However, if you live alone, this small courtyard can make people feel more secure.

Entering the main room, Wang San said, "please sit down and I'll get something."

When Wang San walked into the side room, ye luoqiu said, "elder martial brother Wang should be an old master."

I nodded and said, "yes, mom, you haven't been born in the soul Hall of the Dharma era?"

Ye luoqiu nodded and said, "yes, even my mother is still very young. Elder martial brother Wang's previous cultivation should not be low?"

"The third brother used to be a human friar of banbu immortal. Later, he was chased by Yin and Yang. He died, saved his soul and became the current ghost king," I explained.

Ye luoqiu nodded and joked, "I call him elder martial brother. You call him third brother, smelly boy. Are we peers?"

I smiled, patted Du Zhiye in my arms and said, "Zhiye, let's talk about each other. Shouldn't it matter?"

The white fox nodded his head and agreed.

Wang San came out with three things in his arms and said, "a soul, this is part of the inheritance of the Lord of the hall of soul wusheng I can find."

Wang San once put three things on the table, a dark long sword and a skill. This skill is what Wang San said just now. The signature in the lower right corner of the cover is soul wusheng.

Another thing is the token of the Lord of the soul hall, palm size, with strange runes engraved on it, and four big characters of the Lord of the soul hall.

The token is made of the same material as the one engraved with hell three headed dog on my body. It looks like Obsidian on the surface, but it has a full sense of ice and fog on it. It is definitely not obsidian.

"These... Are all the things of the Lord of the hall of soulless life?" I asked.

Wang San gave a sound, picked up the long sword, handed it over and said, "the weapon of the Lord of the soul wusheng hall, the soul sword."

The appearance of this sword is not outstanding. It is about four feet longer than ordinary swords. The scabbard is about two inches wide. The whole body is dark. Only the word "soul" is engraved on both sides of the handle.

Matte material, I don't know what cast it.

I reached out to take the soul sword and frowned. The sword seemed very fierce, and its weight exceeded my imagination. Generally speaking, the weight of this sword would not exceed one kilogram, or two kilos at most.

The soul sword has a strong pressing feel, at least 50 kg.

Seeing me frown, ye luoqiu asked, "what's the matter?"

"Heavy," I said.

Wang San suddenly laughed and said, "is it really heavy?"

Ye luoqiu reached out and took the soul sword. He threw it in his hand at will and said, "it's not heavy. It's not heavy at all."

Wang San opened his mouth and said, "I don't weigh it. It's no different from an ordinary sword. Younger martial sister ye, pull out the sword and try it."

Ye luoqiu nodded, grabbed the hilt and pulled it, but there was no response.

She frowned slightly, then made a fierce effort, and the soul sword still didn't respond.

After another full attempt, ye luoqiu looked at Wang San and said, "no, why can't you pull it out?"

Wang San spread his hand and said, "I can't pull it out. Try a soul?"

"True or false?" I took the soul sword in doubt and grabbed the handle fiercely.

How can there be such a sword in this world? Even the demon king and the ghost king can't pull it out???

……

(fourth change ~ ~)