Chapter 15

The skills and pithy formula are all empty. It doesn't cost a cent to exchange them.

But magic tools and blood are very different.

Therefore, if we want to exchange physical objects and bring them to the big Zhou world, we must pay more.

"From this we can see that... The main temple is still in a spiritual space, in the process of material transformation, in the primary stage... There is a long way to go..."

Wu Ming took a look at his state

[reincarnation number: Gengshen 69]

[Name: Wu Ming]

[Cultivation: five true Qi of physical state]

[equipment: none]

[Title: Apostle of the Lord]

"It's almost the property of whiteboard..."

With a sigh, Wu Ming immediately raised his voice and said, "Lord temple, pay 100 small gongs for an epiphany opportunity of lingguiyangqigong!"

[Ding! It is detected that the reincarnation person has the mental method of "spirit turtle raises qigong", which meets the requirements! Consume 100 hours of skill, and insight begins!]

A white column of light fell and enveloped Wu Ming.

Almost in an instant, he found that his 750 small achievements had been deducted by 100, leaving only 650.

Of course, the pain of flesh was just a moment, and then Wu Ming's consciousness was in a trance, as if he had come to the wild age of ancient times.

On the Bank of the river, the vegetation is towering, straight up to the sky, covering the sun and the moon. Everything around is so tall that it seems to have come to the giant country.

And in the depression by the river, a crustacean Hill suddenly vibrates and makes a whistling sound like a dragon!

Boom! Boom!

In the rolling of the rocks, a large amount of moss fell, showing a unique turtle shell texture. Four huge tortoise legs with scales, webbed toes and sharp claws stretched out. The whole hill suddenly stood up and turned into a wild beast!

"This... Has the pattern of snake winding on its back. Water and fire help each other, and the sun and the moon coincide. This is the mysterious turtle of ancient times!"

Wu Ming's heart was so shocked that he engraved this scene in his heart.

The next moment, he returned to the main temple space, so that he realized that everything he had just seen was just a mirage!

But just a glance is enough to make him firmly remember the ancient desolate and ancient breath in his heart.

"Although the tortoise has a long life, it is still at the end of time. When the serpent rides in the fog, it turns into dust in the end..."

As Wu Ming ran, he felt a sense of sadness coming up, which filled him with a sense of life's hardship and shortness, and then gave birth to the feeling of the world like a dream, and the great consciousness of pursuing detachment!

In such an artistic conception, the Qi mechanism of his body changes unconsciously, and the original route of GUI Xigong's Qi Movement turns to be more profound, with a real flavor.

It is true to be quiet in the absence, to be natural, to be ignorant and spiritual!

At this point, lingguiyangqigong is not only a thorough introduction, but also a mysterious and mysterious state.

[lingguiyangqigong (Introduction)]

I don't know how long later, Wu Ming looked at the hints on his personal attributes, but there was a feeling in his eyes: "Wu Qing said that this" lingguiyangqigong "was evolved from the Taoist Dharma formula, and it really has a little bit of the way... The main temple is also childish and old people don't cheat!"

Originally, according to his talent, even if he was immersed in the cultivation of lingguiyangqigong, it would not take him a long time to get started.

After all, it's a matter of caution to identify acupoints and move Qi and pulse! No mistake can be tolerated. Other people, even if they are talented, have to be careful and perfect their deduction before they dare to practice.

According to this progress, even if Wu Ming's previous practice is the same strain of "Guixi method", it will take at least a hundred days to get started.

Which is like now?

After just one epiphany, Wu Ming felt that all the true Qi in his body had been transformed. Not only that, his breathing was long, if there was nothing, if it was broken, if it was continued, it almost became instinct. It was the embodiment of Kungfu's upper body, which was very mature and flowing!

"This step saves at least half a year's effort!"

Wu Ming was very satisfied. He went through the various exchange lists, especially the column of witchcraft and Taoism. It was a pity.

"Since Wu Qing said that she wanted to run my entrance to the Taoist temple, although she had been brushed down once before, she obviously had some confidence... In this case, other kinds of Dharma formulas can't be practiced. Otherwise, it's a small matter when testing. If she is regarded as a spy of other sects, it's hard to wash the Yellow River..."

What can be obtained from the great Zhou world is not the idea of the main temple. This is Wu Ming's general principle.

Just like this time, he got "lingguiyangqigong" from Wu Qing, and a low-level magic weapon, wujinhuan, which is the income of nearly a thousand small skills.

"It's still necessary to keep meritorious deeds. You can't move lightly until you have to, before the copy task, or everything is ready!"

Wu Ming went through the exchange list.

He has a real vision, those who write the lack of nature do not see, but even so, at this time the main temple is more than enough to meet him.

"With such a sharp weapon in hand, what Tao can't be repaired?"

The more Wu Ming looks, the more confident he is.

Poor literature, rich military, law and family! If you want to practice magic, it's necessary for you to have money, and the most important one is money!

Although it can't be exchanged directly, Wu Ming also read a lot, but he understood something.

Even some of the lowest level techniques need a variety of materials to be practiced.

Iron fetuses, Jinjing and yinpo are all pediatrics. It's hard to see the materials of some deviant magic.

For example, a separate way to "tie Yin rope" requires the collection of the fetal hair of female babies in Yin year, Yin month, Yin day, and even the collection of 7749 different female babies!

There is another "funeral nail" that needs to be buried for more than a hundred years. The iron nail of the pagoda coffin in the underworld even requires the cause of death, the standard of life, and even the eight characters of the coffin owner!

Not to mention the top-grade cinnabar, Rune paper that has been processed for more than six or seven years, and the elixir that has been used for decades or hundreds of years.

Anyway, you are the only one who can't think of it. There's nothing you don't need to cultivate!

Some of these materials are not bought with money, but are indispensable for wealth and power!

"It's no wonder that Wu Qing wants to enter the Taoist temple. The Taoist teaching is not mentioned first. These miscellaneous configurations alone... Are not provided by a small Wu family..."

Wu Ming rubbed his eyes: "but... There are all these materials in the main temple. As long as you have enough merits, you can exchange as many as you want! Such a big convenience is here. It's hard to get by without a good planning... It's just that... "

Wu Ming thought of another aspect of egg pain.

Since there is a charge for items brought in by the main temple, there is no reason why there is no charge for items brought out.

According to the practice of robbing unscrupulous businessmen twice in exchange for their meritorious deeds, it's unreasonable not to collect money from both sides this time!

That is to say, most of the items exchanged are used by themselves in the god space. If you want to take them out for trade? Hehe... Tax alone can get you vomit blood and lose money!

"Pity... Pity..."

Wu Ming was immediately depressed: "if my authority can get rid of this layer of exploitation, I'm afraid I can make a fortune by reselling materials..."

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"... suddenly, a maniac sharpens his sword at night, and the emperor's star floats high. Earth shaking. From now on, why should we cherish our hands when we kill people? "

In the study, Wu Ming was holding a book with a dazed look on his face.

On the front page of the ancient books, the small words "historical essays, Volume 7" stand out in black and white.

Now that I'm in Dazhou, I can't help but know the history. The Wu family is a wealthy family. Even though the former dandy was ignorant, there are still some books in the study to decorate the appearance.

It's all cheaper now, Wu Ming.

"... after the great Xia Dynasty, there was the great Shang Dynasty. The last Shang emperor had no way, and the Taizu of the great Zhou Dynasty took advantage of the situation and established the Central Plains. It was 200 years ago and 70 years ago..."

"In the seventh year of Yongping reign of the great Zhou Dynasty, there was a great drought in the capital, a thousand li red field, and Huang Jie, an anti thief, took advantage of the situation, disordered the capital, forced the emperor to move the capital, and soon died of fear... This man lasted seventeen years in Fangping, which is known as the Yongping rebellion in history... Since then, the state of the great Zhou Dynasty has been declining, and several emperors have died in succession within three years, It's a pity that it's just a baby over ten years old... "

Wu Ming buried the scroll and sighed: "there is no monarch in the country. The country is under the sun. There are powerful officials inside, and the disasters of princes, vassals, and officials outside... The rise of a hundred schools of thought is really a rhythm of chaos in the world... No wonder I have to live in the fortress..."

"But the world is not in chaos. It has nothing to do with me. The most important thing is, how can this anti poem of Huang Jie be so familiar?"

Wu Ming knocked his head, put down his book and prepared to go to the martial arts field.

"It's still familiar... Are there many walkers in this world?"

Wu Ming's eyes were lost and his chest suddenly stagnated.

"Oh dear!"

The girl's cry came, and soon there was the sound of the cup falling to the ground.

"Damn it! Damn it The girl in the lotus green Ru dress was frightened to make amends, but Wu Ming was stunned.

"Well? Miss Xiuyun, it's you

Wu Ming recognized it. The girl in front of him was Li Xiuyun last time.

At the beginning, he was afraid to see each other and kept hiding in his study. However, when Wu Qing came back, she would not be polite to Li Xiuyun, and he just blew her out of Wu Ming's bedroom and took back Wu Ming's "territory.".

Since then, Wu Ming has rarely seen each other and has no idea where he has been arranged.

Now it seems that the situation is not so good.

"Get up!"

Wu Ming reached out to help him, then saw the other side's eyes like a frightened deer, and angrily withdrew his hand.

"Miss Xiuyun... I'm sorry, I'll send someone to take you home!"

Knowing that the other party is deliberately avoiding himself, and that he is extremely afraid of himself, Wu Ming says.

"No! no If I don't go back, master Ming, spare my life! My maid is willing to do anything. Please don't drive me away

Who knows to hear to send her home, Li Xiuyun is more afraid, even shivering on the body.

Wu Ming even suspected that the other party would rush to hold his legs the next moment, but he was also curious: "what's the matter? Let's just say it! "