Wanfa Daojun, starting from the Little Cloud and Rain Technique

Chapter 390 A strange combination of circumstances
Jia Yu showed a cunning fox-like smile:

"It's nothing. I go to Scarlet Flame Peak every few months."

I'm going to your place, and your disciples will have to entertain me, right?

"Haha, go ahead. I've already told my disciples that as long as you go to Scarlet Flame Peak, I'll definitely give you some spiritual wine."

Ji An smiled and said that in a few years Li Haoran would go to Chiyan Peak to eat Qi, and with the help of his fellow disciples, his Taoist temple should be very stable.

"That makes me feel a little embarrassed."

Jia Yu smiled with relief, "Junior brother, the ancestor should have told you about the situation in Nanzhou, let me say a few more words.

The monks of the Shadowless Sect are extremely ruthless. If they become enemies, they must be eradicated and quickly relocated.
I suspect that they would attack foreign monks, torture them and make them die with resentment, thus condensing evil spirits.

The Wuying Sect's territory is in the Black Mist Mountains, so don't get close to it."

He talked about his travels in Nanzhou and gave stern warnings.

Ji An frowned. "How is this behavior any different from that of a demon cultivator? Why can the cultivators of Nanzhou tolerate them?"

Using living people as materials is exactly the same as the behavior of the evil cultivators. How can such a force be without enemies?
"The Shadowless Sect is a Nascent Soul Sect. Unless they are caught in the act by a force of the same level, who would dare to provoke them?"

Jia Yu snorted coldly, then sighed helplessly, "Even if we are discovered, as long as we don't incur public wrath, at most we will punish the lower-level minions.

Those who actually committed the crime are still at large.

The world is neither black nor white, it is just a gray that is indistinguishable from black and white.

Junior brother, when you go out to travel, don't let your sense of justice overflow."

Ji An's eyes were deep and he nodded slightly. He was just a small cultivator in the Chaoyuan period now. What was the use of having a soaring sense of justice?

The scene suddenly became quiet, Jia Yu suddenly smiled heartily and said:
"Did I say too many dark things and affect my junior brother's mentality?

No matter what happens, the sun will rise every day, and no matter how turbid the river is, it will eventually become clear."

He suddenly felt a little worried about this junior brother, who had been staying in the sect and not competing with others, and was unaware of the dangers outside.

"Brother, no."

Ji An smiled and shook his head. He didn't have any personal power in his previous life, and with the development of information technology, although he had never seen all kinds of strange things, he had heard a lot of them from hearsay.

Where there is light, there is darkness; where there is yin, there is yang. Does it affect your mentality? Not at all.

There is a simple and plain truth: all helplessness is due to insufficient firepower.

The two chatted for a while, and then Jia Yu said goodbye:
“There’s nothing going on here anymore, I’ll go back to the sect now.

You know what, having a teleportation array is really convenient.

Junior brother, we'll meet again later."

After seeing his senior brother off, Ji An sat down cross-legged, picked up the jade slip of the Silk-pulling Curse, placed it on his forehead, and read the information inside.

Puppets only have basic 'programs' and can fight instinctively, but if you want to play their role to a greater extent, you have to control them with spiritual consciousness.

If there are no secret techniques, it would be great if the monk could do two things at once, that is, cast spells and fight while controlling a puppet for assistance, but he can only control one puppet.

Now with the Silk-Pulling Curse, multi-threaded synchronous operations can be performed, which is also the reason why the Golden Puppet Sect is so powerful.

It is said that some monks of the Golden Puppet Sect can control dozens of puppets at the same time, and can coordinate them in an orderly manner to carry out all-round saturation attacks without blind spots.

In Ji An's eyes, this type of cultivator is the "氪金" gameplay of the immortal cultivation world.

Materials are also needed to make puppets. The higher the level of the puppet, the higher the material requirements.

He repeatedly observed the formula of the Silk-Pulling Curse seven or eight times, and after confirming that he had fully understood its meaning, he began to concentrate and calm his mind, feeling the power of his spiritual consciousness.

His spiritual consciousness at this moment can be big or small, can be condensed into a bundle, or can be scattered into a piece, but no matter how it changes, it is a whole.

It is said that there is a secret technique that can condense thoughts into a knife to cut off one's own consciousness, thus splitting it into a strand to perform multiple operations.

Putting aside whether this secret technique could succeed, the severe pain caused by cutting off one's own spiritual consciousness alone was not something an ordinary cultivator could endure.

If the spiritual consciousness is constantly damaged, it will harm the soul, and the damaged soul cannot be healed by spiritual tea or soul incense.

It takes a long time of nourishment with the third-level soul-nourishing wood to repair the damage to the soul.

If the damage is too severe, there is a risk of becoming an idiot.

The secret technique of the Silk Pulling Curse is much gentler, as it uses secret methods to achieve direct separation.

Ji An didn't know that this secret technique could only be mastered by the Qi Refining Stage of the Golden Puppet Sect. He just thought it was very simple.

It only took a moment to successfully release it, and a wisp of spiritual consciousness was briefly separated.

[Spell: Thread Pulling Spell (1% for beginners)]

This is much simpler than practicing mental roar, Ji An thought with some pride in his heart.

He began to practice the secret technique continuously, and his success rate became higher and higher, and he could persist for longer and longer periods of time.

When it was midnight, he felt his soul beginning to become tired, so he ended his practice and connected his mind with the stone turtle.

[Spell: Thread Pulling Spell (36% for beginners)]

"Not bad!"

Ji An boasted that it took less than three hours, which was equivalent to an improvement of more than 9% per hour. It would not take more than a few days to master the secret technique.

Now he can easily separate a wisp of spiritual consciousness and maintain it for a breath, which is equivalent to four or five seconds, which can basically meet the needs of combat.

"Refine the spiritual power and enhance the Silk-pulling Spell!"

Ji An gave a tentative order and received a response that no improvement was possible, which was expected. He took out the wind furnace and spiritual charcoal, boiled a pot of hot water, and brewed a cup of Yunding Yinhao tea.

This time he was not as generous as usual and only picked four tea leaves. After he left the sect, there would be no more tea.

Golden Puppet Pavilion, fourth floor.

All the leaders gathered together to take stock of the day's harvest and put the spirit stones and various spiritual materials into storage.

Fang Shiping glanced around at everyone and said cheerfully:

"Today, in the area I'm responsible for, I sold a second-grade top-grade puppet Storm Thunder Eagle and a second-grade high-grade puppet Black Ape. I harvested a total of 82 high-grade spirit stones and some top-grade Canglong wood.

These Canglong trees were worth thirty high-grade spirit stones, but their true value is at least thirty-six spirit stones."

As he spoke, he took the spirit wood out of the cave stone and said proudly:
"These two pieces of spiritual wood have the lingering charm of the Azure Dragon!"

"Old Fang is so lucky, damn it!"

Immediately, a colleague shouted out sourly that the lingering charm of the Azure Dragon was extremely rare. Even in Central China, only the Shenmu Sect could stably cultivate such a spiritual wood.

Yun Feihe is a cultivator in the late Jindan stage and is in charge of the business trip of Jin Kui Pavilion.

He smiled and said, "Not bad."

When doing business in Xizhou, being able to obtain high-quality second-grade top-grade materials is considered a good harvest.

He explored the spiritual consciousness and entered the spiritual wood, and then stimulated it with secret methods.

The vast dragon roared in his sea of ​​consciousness. His face was slightly stunned, and he said seriously:

"Shi Ping, your estimate is still conservative. These two pieces of spiritual materials are worth forty high-grade spiritual stones."

Even for the cultivators of the Shenmu Sect, cultivating the Canglong Wood with such abundant spirituality still requires luck.

"Lao Fang, you have to treat us!"

Fang Shiping's face was even more beaming with joy, as he could get more rewards.

Yun Feihe carefully examined the two pieces of spiritual materials and said in a deep voice:
"Who are the cultivators who traded Canglong? Can we still contact them?"

He wanted to find out where the other party got the spiritual wood. The Canglong wood is grown in all continents. To be able to produce such a strong spirituality, the area where the spiritual wood grows must have some kind of magical power.

The cultivators from Xizhou would not have such insight. If they could find the place where the other party got the spiritual wood, they might be able to make extra money.

This is the benefit of being knowledgeable. Even if a cultivator with little knowledge obtains a treasure, he will just discard it as an ordinary thing.

When Fang Shiping heard his uncle ask this, he immediately understood the other party's implication and said hurriedly:

“The cultivator who took out the Azure Dragon Wood is named Ji An, a cultivator from the Golden Spirit Sect. We should be able to contact him.

Uncle Master, do you want me to send someone to the Jinling Sect's headquarters in the market tomorrow to gather information?"

Qingyun Fairy City is the largest fairy city in Xizhou, but its scale is not as large as many large markets in Zhongzhou and it is not qualified to be called a fairy city.

Yun Feihe nodded slightly and said lightly:

"Don't go too early, it will make us seem too eager. Invite him to come back as a guest, and then ask him indirectly where he got the spiritual wood."

He could never have imagined in his subconscious that there was a cultivator in Xizhou who could cultivate the Canglong wood to such a level.

"As you command, I will definitely complete the task successfully."

Fang Shiping smiled and said that indirect criticism was his forte.

"Well, if there is any other gain, you will have contributed to it."

The next day, at the end of the Chen hour.

Deacon Liu came to Qingyun Fairy City and found the headquarters of the Jinling Sect.

He found the monk in charge, showed him the token of the Golden Puppet Pavilion, and said with a kind smile:

"I am Liu Anqing, the humble servant of the Golden Puppet Pavilion in Zhongzhou. Following the instructions of my clan's headmaster, Fang, I have come to invite Senior Ji An of your clan to the Golden Puppet Pavilion for a chat."

"My name is Zhang Ping. Deacon Liu has arrived at an unfortunate time. Uncle Ji left an hour ago."

"Senior Ji has returned to the sect? Could you please share the news with me, fellow Daoist?"

To be honest, Senior Ji bought a puppet from our shop yesterday, and there was a misunderstanding, so our boss wants to apologize to Senior Ji in person."

As he spoke, he took out a medium-grade spirit stone and stuffed it into Zhang Ping's hand.

Zhang Ping pinched the spirit stone and said in embarrassment:
"It's just a small matter to help pass on a message, but Uncle Ji didn't return to the sect. He left the sect to travel, and I don't know when he will return."

The other party was so enthusiastic and generous that he felt embarrassed not to accept it.

But yesterday he heard from Uncle Jia that Uncles Ji An and Han Yan were going out traveling together.

"Ah? What a coincidence!"

Liu Anqing was a little suspicious, but there was no need for the other party to lie. Besides, he had accepted his spirit stones, so he should be grateful to the other party!

He was a little dumbfounded and didn't know what to do for a moment.

"That's no coincidence."

Zhang Ping handed over the spirit stone and said:
"I haven't been able to help Fellow Daoist Liu, so I feel unworthy of receiving this spirit stone."

His tactic is called retreat in order to advance, and the opponent is always too embarrassed to take it back.

Liu Anqing forced a smile and pushed the other person's hand back:
"Take this and have some tea, my friend. The boss is still waiting for my news. Bye."

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(End of this chapter)