Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

The skin, fur, blood, flesh, viscera, filth, soul, and bones of Zhao Ke were irradiated respectively.

"This is, the concept method?"

Zhao Ke was stunned for a moment, thinking of the formulas he got from his avatar and the main points Tong Xuan said.

This is the concept method practiced by the disciples of the White Horse Temple.

And the real entry is to cultivate the Bone Bone Concept from the method of conception.

This Bone View is the most difficult and dangerous level for the beginners of Baima Temple.

There must be a teacher on the side to give pointers in person, otherwise if you want to practice the Bone Temple by yourself, if you are not careful, you will go crazy, which is extremely dangerous.

Zhao Ke carefully sat cross-legged in the center of the mirror.

Recite the scriptures of Fajue silently in your mouth, and at the same time relax your body and mind.

At this time, behind Zhao Ke, he saw the same person sitting cross-legged, sitting with Zhao Ke back to back.

It's my own ray of soul, Gu Tianle.

Although the two are separated by a distance of five or six miles, they can still feel each other when they practice carefully and at the same time, and their every move is like one person.

"Peace."

With a sound of meditation in his ear, he listened to Tongxuan's instructions to this sub-soul, covered his heart, and the sound of chanting sutras, was recited by Tongxuan.

The sound of the scriptures entered the ears, like a little golden light, shining on Zhao Ke's body, making Zhao Ke follow the method instructed in the scriptures.

As the sun rises, the sky gradually brightens.

But he saw Zhao Ke himself, sitting cross-legged on the top of the cliff, with the eight-petal silver tattoo on his chest turning, as if he had completely inhaled the morning light from the dawn into his body.

At the same time, in Zhao Ke's hand, in the string of Buddhist beads, the golden-headed centipede turned its body.

Every time it is turned, the golden light on the beads becomes brighter and more charming.

"it is good!"

In the ruined temple, seeing Gu Tianle who had entered samadhi, Tongxuan couldn't help showing joy on his face. He didn't expect that this young man's aptitude was so good, he entered samadhi so quickly, and had already entered the visualization.

Seeing this, Tong Xuan braced himself against his injuries and silently recited the second scripture.

Immediately, he saw that the soul raised his eyebrows, and the hair on his body had already begun to become transparent.

This made Tong Xuan couldn't help shouting "Hello" in his heart.

But Tongxuan didn't know that on the other side, Zhao Ke's true self had no fur on his body at all, sitting cross-legged on the cliff, exposing the flesh and bones under the fur.

At first glance, it looks like a bloody man, making your teeth shudder and your whole body icy cold.

But up to this point, Tongxuan will not continue, but let the soul carefully comprehend.

After Zhao Ke experienced it for a while, he woke up from the meditation.

He took out an SSS-level energy gem from the postal album, contained it in his mouth, and after slowly digesting it, stood up, turned and walked towards the bamboo forest behind.

According to Tongxuan, if you want to cultivate the Temple of White Bones, you can't do it in a day.

Even if the split soul progressed rapidly, it still couldn't reach the perverted level of Zhao Ke.

Not to mention, Zhao Ke himself has extraordinary aptitude, and after his soul devoured the great demon god, he even jumped three levels in a row, getting a qualitative improvement.

Only with the blessing of the string of Buddhist beads in his hand, Zhao Ke practiced the Bone View with twice the result with half the effort.

Fortunately, according to Tongxuan, at least he can guarantee that before he dies, he will let himself complete the temple of bones.

Walking into the bamboo forest, Zhao Ke began to grope in the depths of the bamboo forest.

Soon, Zhao Ke stomped his feet, and carefully dug up the withered grass from the bamboo forest, and saw round, white fungi that were the size of quail eggs.

"Long skirt bamboo fungus, hehe, this is a good thing."

Zhao Ke pouted.

After all, the times are different. As the saying goes, one tael of bamboo fungus is one tael of gold.

If the wild long skirt bamboo fungus is placed in reality, it is not only expensive, but it is also difficult to buy such a good quality.

Most importantly, the price of this thing dropped by half as soon as it was picked for more than six hours.

After more than 12 hours, it is no different from ordinary fungi.

The real long skirt bamboo fungus must be picked and eaten now.

Zhao Ke did not continue picking, but found four or five of these egg-shaped things one after another. These are still immature, and they will have to wait for a day or two.

Soon, Zhao Ke found the long skirt bamboo fungus that had just bloomed in the back.

I saw the egg-shaped mushroom crack open, exposing the black fungus head, growing up rapidly, the fungus head continued to blacken and harden, and immediately under the slender stalk, a thick net-shaped White screen.

The whole process is very simple and direct, exactly the same as the otaku, the process of managing.

If the color of the bamboo fungus in the long skirt is changed to flesh-colored... oh, the picture will become even more indescribable.

Early in the morning, Zhao Ke was in this bamboo forest, picking about a dozen long skirt bamboo fungus, and put all of them into the stamp album.

Anyway, compared to the function of the refrigerator, the stamp album has a more powerful insurance function.

Because after putting it in, it is as if it is frozen there, what is put in, what is taken out is still the same.

This made Zhao Ke couldn't help but think that postman, postman, if they all switched to delivering food, they would definitely be the most powerful food delivery company.

While collecting bamboo fungus for long skirts, Zhao Ke found a wild boar by the way, butchered it and threw it into the stamp album.

"Unfortunately, there are no other precious ingredients in this place."

Zhao Ke shook his head, feeling regretful in his heart.

His current era is not as it is in reality, with serious pollution and damaged nature. What kind of animals can't eat this, and that can't be eaten, let alone catch a wild animal.

I'm afraid that if you hit a bird with a slingshot, you will be able to return a set of silver bracelets.

Of course, for Zhao Ke, he doesn't care so much, and he will eat whatever he encounters. Of course, the premise is that he can meet it.

After finding enough ingredients, Zhao Ke made a pot of hot bamboo shoots and ginseng, and added a little ginseng essence to it.

He did this because he was worried that if Tong Xuan could not make it to the Bone Temple, he would accidentally hang up.