Chapter 372
·
Yang Gui Fei
The skinny Taoist stood in the front yard, looking at the hunting knife in his hand, while looking at Ye Suifeng with scrutiny.
"Resilient, sharp without showing."
"Such a forging technique cannot be obtained by ordinary people."
He continued.
"what do you want to say in the end?"
Ye Suifeng asked.
He didn't go to the Taoist priest, he didn't expect the other party to come to him.
Moreover, the exercises practiced by Taoist priests do not seem to be on the right path.
"Hehe, it's nothing."
The Taoist put away the hunting knife and looked at Ye Suifeng with a smile on his face.
"I heard that you are from the city?"
Ye Suifeng nodded.
"Yes, Cloud City."
"Have you heard of it?"
The Taoist thought for a while and said, "I don't seem to have heard of this city within a radius of ten thousand li."
"Is there anything special about it?"
Ye Suifeng suddenly lost interest.
"It's nothing special, it's just a small city."
After speaking, he continued to look down at the book.
This book is about to be finished, and then, it is time to leave.
But the Taoist priest doesn't seem to want to end this exchange.
"You should have practiced."
He said: "I can feel the traces of your practice of Yuanshi Divine Art, but you haven't opened up the first main channel yet."
Ye Suifeng frowned slightly.
"In this world now, cultivation should be regarded as a very normal thing."
The Taoist smiled: "Of course."
"Yuanshi Shengong has no threshold, anyone can use it to improve their health."
"All living beings in the world should be grateful to the sages who created this magical skill."
Ye Suifeng raised his eyebrows.
Are you grateful?
It doesn't matter, he's just doing it casually.
"Okay, then I won't bother you for now."
The Taoist flicked his sleeves: "From now on, everyone will be from the same village. If you need any help, come to me anytime."
Ye Suifeng nodded, then watched the Taoist priest's thin figure go away gradually.
"interesting."
Ye Suifeng touched his chin, then felt under the clothes, and spread his palms.
A dark red dot appeared on the fingertip.
It was a bug smaller than a grain of rice.
Gu worm.
After scrutinizing it carefully for a while, Ye Suifeng roughly recognized that it was a blood gu.
As long as one swallows a trace of the host's blood energy and releases the blood gu, the person can control the host's consciousness.
"What do you want to do?"
Ye Suifeng showed an interested look.
If I didn't guess wrong, this Taoist priest is an evil cultivator.
It's just that he didn't do anything to harm Tanggu Village, instead he was cultivating the young guys in the village.
Moreover, Ye Suifeng had met Niwa's brother, and found nothing unusual.
Then why did he deal with an outsider like himself?
While thinking, he suddenly thought of one thing.
Old man Cui once said that the entire Tanggu Village is very wary of and rejects monks from the outside world.
And this kind of rejection, to a large extent, stems from the preaching of Taoist priests.
He seemed to not want other practitioners to enter this village.
"In this case."
"Just figure it out and then go."
Ye Suifeng smiled slightly, a little blood oozed from his fingertips, and was then completely swallowed by the blood gu.
He wants to see what kind of plan this evil Taoist is hiding in Tanggu Village.
A day without incident.
In the middle of the night, the villagers were already sound asleep, and Tanggu Village was very quiet. Occasionally, some unknown beasts would make faint calls.
Ye Suifeng, who was lying on the wooden bed, suddenly opened his eyes.
He could feel that a strange consciousness came to his sea of consciousness, guiding his actions.
Ye Suifeng didn't resist, sat up from the bed, and walked out of the blacksmith's shop lightly.
The nights are cold.
All the way forward, there was no one on the street, only the sound of slow footsteps.
After a while, Ye Suifeng came to the door of a house.
It is located in the center of Tanggu Village, where Taoists usually live and train young people.
The door was open, and under the guidance of the blood gu, Ye Suifeng walked in directly.
Passing through the front yard, he walked down the narrow corridor to the depths of the house.
Soon, a dark hole appeared in front of him.
"The basement?"
"There really is a secret."
Without staying too long, Ye Suifeng walked into the underground secret room.
As soon as he went down, there was a strong smell of blood blowing over his face.
Ahead, a stout candle crackled and burned, surrounded by various containers.
The bloody smell emanated from those containers.
And the Taoist priest was sitting in front of the desk, staring coldly at Ye Suifeng who was coming.
"Dangdang!"
The secret door was closed, and only the Taoist priest and Ye Suifeng were left in the entire underground secret room.
"sit down!"
The Taoist gave the order.
Ye Suifeng followed his words, stepped forward, and sat directly opposite him.
The Taoist stared coldly, examined it for a moment, and then stood up.
"What exactly is your name?"
he asked aloud.
"Ye Suifeng."
Ye Suifeng responded cooperatively.
"Where did it come from!"
"Cloud City."
"Have you ever practiced Yuanshi Divine Art?"
"um, yes."
After asking and answering, Ye Suifeng didn't hide anything, and told the truth.
After asking, the Taoist frowned.
He originally thought that Ye Suifeng hid his true origin from himself during the day, or that in this world, most people would do the same.
But now it seems that it is all true.
Could it be that he really met a real person?
Thinking of this, the Taoist shook his head again and again.
No, this young man is quite extraordinary at first glance, how could he be that kind of honest?
After thinking for a while, the Taoist suddenly thought of another possibility.
"Are you from a cultivating family, or sect?"
Ye Suifeng nodded.
"Yes."
The Taoist looked gloomy.
"Will they come here? What kind of cultivation are they?"
Ye Suifeng thought for a while and said, "I'm not sure, I probably wouldn't come to this kind of place."
"As for their cultivation"
"Well, they should all be promoted to the emperor, and maybe there will be some masters."
The Taoist was stunned for a moment.
"God? Master?"
"what is that?"
After living for so many years, he has never heard such a title.
Could it be some new cultivation system?
For a moment, his eyes were fixed.
"Do you have a major repair of the realm of condensing alchemy?"
Ye Suifeng's eyes flashed.
The first ten floors of Yuan Shi Gong.
Tongmai, Danfu, Daotai, Faxiang, Congealing Pill, Enlightenment, Manifestation, Destiny, Divine Unity, Nine Difficulties.
The realm of condensing alchemy is only the fifth level.
Taoist priests are so concerned, and their faces are dignified, their own cultivation will certainly not exceed Ningdan.
No wonder he doesn't know the level of the ground and the master, those two levels are too far away for him.
"Definitely."
Ye Suifeng said: "If they follow my instructions and work hard to make babies, there will not be a million in the Congealing Core Realm, and it must be hundreds of thousands."
He is conservatively estimating that if Yunxiao City continues to develop, there may be hundreds of millions of such low-level monks.
But in the Taoist's ears, he was instantly horrified.
"what?!"
He couldn't believe his ears.
What kind of power can have hundreds of thousands of Congealing Pill Overhauls?
Are you kidding me?
But how can a person who has been infected by the blood gu lie?
Suddenly, he thought of a possibility.
The gaze that looked at Ye Suifeng also became serious.
"You are not affected by the blood gu!"
"Resilient, sharp without showing."
"Such a forging technique cannot be obtained by ordinary people."
He continued.
"what do you want to say in the end?"
Ye Suifeng asked.
He didn't go to the Taoist priest, he didn't expect the other party to come to him.
Moreover, the exercises practiced by Taoist priests do not seem to be on the right path.
"Hehe, it's nothing."
The Taoist put away the hunting knife and looked at Ye Suifeng with a smile on his face.
"I heard that you are from the city?"
Ye Suifeng nodded.
"Yes, Cloud City."
"Have you heard of it?"
The Taoist thought for a while and said, "I don't seem to have heard of this city within a radius of ten thousand li."
"Is there anything special about it?"
Ye Suifeng suddenly lost interest.
"It's nothing special, it's just a small city."
After speaking, he continued to look down at the book.
This book is about to be finished, and then, it is time to leave.
But the Taoist priest doesn't seem to want to end this exchange.
"You should have practiced."
He said: "I can feel the traces of your practice of Yuanshi Divine Art, but you haven't opened up the first main channel yet."
Ye Suifeng frowned slightly.
"In this world now, cultivation should be regarded as a very normal thing."
The Taoist smiled: "Of course."
"Yuanshi Shengong has no threshold, anyone can use it to improve their health."
"All living beings in the world should be grateful to the sages who created this magical skill."
Ye Suifeng raised his eyebrows.
Are you grateful?
It doesn't matter, he's just doing it casually.
"Okay, then I won't bother you for now."
The Taoist flicked his sleeves: "From now on, everyone will be from the same village. If you need any help, come to me anytime."
Ye Suifeng nodded, then watched the Taoist priest's thin figure go away gradually.
"interesting."
Ye Suifeng touched his chin, then felt under the clothes, and spread his palms.
A dark red dot appeared on the fingertip.
It was a bug smaller than a grain of rice.
Gu worm.
After scrutinizing it carefully for a while, Ye Suifeng roughly recognized that it was a blood gu.
As long as one swallows a trace of the host's blood energy and releases the blood gu, the person can control the host's consciousness.
"What do you want to do?"
Ye Suifeng showed an interested look.
If I didn't guess wrong, this Taoist priest is an evil cultivator.
It's just that he didn't do anything to harm Tanggu Village, instead he was cultivating the young guys in the village.
Moreover, Ye Suifeng had met Niwa's brother, and found nothing unusual.
Then why did he deal with an outsider like himself?
While thinking, he suddenly thought of one thing.
Old man Cui once said that the entire Tanggu Village is very wary of and rejects monks from the outside world.
And this kind of rejection, to a large extent, stems from the preaching of Taoist priests.
He seemed to not want other practitioners to enter this village.
"In this case."
"Just figure it out and then go."
Ye Suifeng smiled slightly, a little blood oozed from his fingertips, and was then completely swallowed by the blood gu.
He wants to see what kind of plan this evil Taoist is hiding in Tanggu Village.
A day without incident.
In the middle of the night, the villagers were already sound asleep, and Tanggu Village was very quiet. Occasionally, some unknown beasts would make faint calls.
Ye Suifeng, who was lying on the wooden bed, suddenly opened his eyes.
He could feel that a strange consciousness came to his sea of consciousness, guiding his actions.
Ye Suifeng didn't resist, sat up from the bed, and walked out of the blacksmith's shop lightly.
The nights are cold.
All the way forward, there was no one on the street, only the sound of slow footsteps.
After a while, Ye Suifeng came to the door of a house.
It is located in the center of Tanggu Village, where Taoists usually live and train young people.
The door was open, and under the guidance of the blood gu, Ye Suifeng walked in directly.
Passing through the front yard, he walked down the narrow corridor to the depths of the house.
Soon, a dark hole appeared in front of him.
"The basement?"
"There really is a secret."
Without staying too long, Ye Suifeng walked into the underground secret room.
As soon as he went down, there was a strong smell of blood blowing over his face.
Ahead, a stout candle crackled and burned, surrounded by various containers.
The bloody smell emanated from those containers.
And the Taoist priest was sitting in front of the desk, staring coldly at Ye Suifeng who was coming.
"Dangdang!"
The secret door was closed, and only the Taoist priest and Ye Suifeng were left in the entire underground secret room.
"sit down!"
The Taoist gave the order.
Ye Suifeng followed his words, stepped forward, and sat directly opposite him.
The Taoist stared coldly, examined it for a moment, and then stood up.
"What exactly is your name?"
he asked aloud.
"Ye Suifeng."
Ye Suifeng responded cooperatively.
"Where did it come from!"
"Cloud City."
"Have you ever practiced Yuanshi Divine Art?"
"um, yes."
After asking and answering, Ye Suifeng didn't hide anything, and told the truth.
After asking, the Taoist frowned.
He originally thought that Ye Suifeng hid his true origin from himself during the day, or that in this world, most people would do the same.
But now it seems that it is all true.
Could it be that he really met a real person?
Thinking of this, the Taoist shook his head again and again.
No, this young man is quite extraordinary at first glance, how could he be that kind of honest?
After thinking for a while, the Taoist suddenly thought of another possibility.
"Are you from a cultivating family, or sect?"
Ye Suifeng nodded.
"Yes."
The Taoist looked gloomy.
"Will they come here? What kind of cultivation are they?"
Ye Suifeng thought for a while and said, "I'm not sure, I probably wouldn't come to this kind of place."
"As for their cultivation"
"Well, they should all be promoted to the emperor, and maybe there will be some masters."
The Taoist was stunned for a moment.
"God? Master?"
"what is that?"
After living for so many years, he has never heard such a title.
Could it be some new cultivation system?
For a moment, his eyes were fixed.
"Do you have a major repair of the realm of condensing alchemy?"
Ye Suifeng's eyes flashed.
The first ten floors of Yuan Shi Gong.
Tongmai, Danfu, Daotai, Faxiang, Congealing Pill, Enlightenment, Manifestation, Destiny, Divine Unity, Nine Difficulties.
The realm of condensing alchemy is only the fifth level.
Taoist priests are so concerned, and their faces are dignified, their own cultivation will certainly not exceed Ningdan.
No wonder he doesn't know the level of the ground and the master, those two levels are too far away for him.
"Definitely."
Ye Suifeng said: "If they follow my instructions and work hard to make babies, there will not be a million in the Congealing Core Realm, and it must be hundreds of thousands."
He is conservatively estimating that if Yunxiao City continues to develop, there may be hundreds of millions of such low-level monks.
But in the Taoist's ears, he was instantly horrified.
"what?!"
He couldn't believe his ears.
What kind of power can have hundreds of thousands of Congealing Pill Overhauls?
Are you kidding me?
But how can a person who has been infected by the blood gu lie?
Suddenly, he thought of a possibility.
The gaze that looked at Ye Suifeng also became serious.
"You are not affected by the blood gu!"
