Chapter 18: The Art of Spells, Supreme Martial Arts

The courtyard where Jiang Changsheng lives also has four houses. It is not difficult for the Demon Lord and Hua Jianxin to live there. Longqiguan often has guests coming to stay temporarily, which is not a problem. On weekdays, there are only Wanli and Mingyue for two hours.

Guys come to him and are well hidden.

Anyway, Taoist Priest Qingxu already knew that the Demon Lord was subdued by him, so it would not be difficult for Taoist Priest Qingxu to arrange his identity.

Hua Jianxin also needed to recover from her injuries. Jiang Changsheng went into the room to get medicine for her. Looking at the Demon Lord in Taoist robes, she had a complicated look on her face, but she didn't say anything. She took the medicine bottle and went to the next room.

The Demon Lord smiled and said: "This girl is pretty good, better than most men. The Demon Sect has been killing people for several nights, and the white-clothed guard came to her."

The White Guards were founded in the second year after the founding of the emperor. They were directly under the control of the emperor. No one knows the exact number. They were responsible for intelligence, arrests, assassinations, escorts and other tasks. In more than ten years, the White Guards captured countless people.

There are many masters of martial arts, including Ghost Eye Evil King, who are famous in the martial arts world.

Great scenery and white clothes, protect the country and the people!

These words made countless passionate people join in, but the assessment of the White Guards was extremely strict, and those who could stand out were at least first-rate masters.

Jiang Changsheng nodded slightly, and then began to meditate and practice in the room.

He did not shy away from suspicion, because it was impossible for the Demon Lord to secretly learn his Taoist natural skills just by looking at them.

More than half of the Demon Gate was destroyed, the Demon Lord disappeared, and the remaining disciples fled the capital one after another. Of course, some unlucky ones were caught by the imperial army. The crisis in the capital was finally over, and the rest was the plague. This took time.

In this ancient world, the best way to deal with the plague was to imprison the sick. After they died, and then burn their clothes, the plague would naturally end. This was also limited by the times.

Although Jiang Changsheng learned the Spring and Autumn Medical Classics, he did not have the heart to help the world, and he did not want to go down the mountain.

He had wronged the emperor. He originally thought that the plague was man-made, but the Demon Lord said that was not the case. It happened that the plague broke out and they took the opportunity to act.

Peace returned to the capital that night.

Early the next morning, Jiang Changsheng practiced in the courtyard, leading Bailong to absorb the essence of the sun and moon.

[In the eighteenth year of Kaiyuan, the Demon Sect wreaked havoc on the capital city. You relied on your own strength to successfully survive the disaster and received the survival reward - the spell 'Jade Pure Meridian Needle']

Seeing this line of writing, Jiang Changsheng smiled.

When the plague ends, he should be able to receive another reward.

He began to inherit the Yuqing Meridian-breaking Needle. This magic was not used for medical purposes, but for killing enemies. The needle transformed true energy into the body and cut off people's meridians. It was extremely domineering.

Overall, this spell did not transform Jiang Changsheng into a new person.

Jiang Changsheng concluded that the more dangerous the disaster is for him, the greater the reward, just like Taoism and natural skills. He had no power when he was born, and that was the most dangerous time.

As he gets stronger, the danger should get lower and lower, which is good.

If he is truly immortal, then what he will pursue is absolute invincibility.

As long as he is invincible, he can do whatever he wants!

It is still difficult to tell who is the strongest in this world. According to the Demon Lord, there are many martial arts masters and masters, and there are even rising stars with unparalleled talents. Jiang Changsheng still needs to work hard.

The invincibility he pursues is not one-on-one invincibility, but the whole world is against him. If he can defeat the whole world by himself, that is the real invincibility!

This world is not limited to the Great Jing Dynasty, the world is vast, martial arts is boundless, and who knows how many strong people there are!

Maybe if you become an immortal through cultivation, you will be invincible in the world!

Jiang Changsheng thought as he began to practice the Jade Pure Meridian Needle.

At this time, the door of the house next to her was pushed open, and Hua Jianxin walked out. She put on a Taoist robe, her long hair was loose, and she had a pretty face. She was not said to be the most beautiful person in the country, but she was also very beautiful.

Her left arm was wrapped in cloth and it was difficult to recover in a short time.

When she saw Jiang Changsheng, she was slightly lost in thought.

This was the first time she carefully observed Jiang Changsheng in broad daylight.

The first time she saw Jiang Changsheng, she was amazed, but now Jiang Changsheng has the aura of a Taoist master, as if he will transform into an immortal at any time under the sun.

Hua Jianxin suddenly saw a white snake on Jiang Changsheng's shoulder. The white snake seemed to sense her gaze and crawled down his body and towards her.

Seeing this snake, Hua Jianxin got goosebumps. She was most afraid of snakes in her life.

"Bai Long, don't get close to her in the future."

Jiang Changsheng's voice sounded, and he felt the fear in Hua Jianxin.

When Bailong heard this, he could only turn his head, only turning his head to look at Hua Jianxin from time to time, which made Hua Jianxin feel absurd.

Is this snake human?

Jiang Changsheng did not open his eyes and said: "You recover from your injuries first. Once your injuries are healed, I will teach you to become stronger."

Hua Jianxin nodded respectfully.

…

The sky is blue and cloudless, and there is a big river flowing among the mountains. A huge ship is moving forward, followed by dozens of wooden ships, all of which are white-clothed guards and forbidden troops.

Jiang Yuan, wearing a dragon robe, stood at the bow of the ship, his gray temples blowing in the river breeze. A guard in white jumped onto the deck, quickly came behind him, knelt down half-kneeling, and held a volume of letters in his hands.

Jiang Yuan raised his hand, turned his back to the white-clothed guard, and sucked the letter into the palm of his hand. He began to read the letter.

After he finished reading, he gathered his true energy with his palms, crushed the letter into pieces, turned it into scraps of paper, and flew into the river.

Jiang Yuan put his hands behind his waist but said nothing.

The guard in white waited for a while and then left quietly.

Afterwards, Prince Jiang Gan and Second Prince Jiang Ming came over and came to salute behind Jiang Yuan.

"Father, I made a bet with my second brother. He said that the martial arts recruitment order you issued can attract martial arts masters. I bet that you can't. At most, you can recruit many top masters."

Jiang Gan smiled and said, feeling very good.

Jiang Yuan half turned around, looked at him sideways, and asked with a smile: "Oh? Do you think I am not worthy of the attention of the martial arts masters?"

Jiang Gan shook his head and said: "Of course not. It's just that if a martial arts leader enters the court, the martial arts community will reject them. They care more about their status in the world than fame and salary."

Jiang Ming sneered and said: "Dajing Dynasty is not the Chu Dynasty. We have the ambition to conquer the world. This is just the beginning. When Dajing annexes other dynasties, Dajing Wulin can also expand its territory. If you join us early, your status will be even greater in the future.

high."

Jiang Gan replied: "That is an ideal state. Looking at the current situation and reality, it is difficult for anyone to dare to bet."

Seeing that the two brothers were about to quarrel again, Jiang Yuan said helplessly: "Okay, the quarrel gave me a headache."

The two brothers immediately shut up and did not dare to say more.

Jiang Yuan stared at them and said: "Two of you, one is rational but underestimates the power of a warrior, and the other values ​​martial arts but is too arrogant. It would be great if the advantages of the two of you can be combined."

Jiang Gan said with a smile: "Father taught me well. Speaking of which, seventh brother has combined the strengths of both of us. Although he is young, he practiced martial arts in the Holy Land. When he came back last year, he was a lot more mature."

Jiang Ming frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Yuan turned his head, looked forward, and said: "Xiao Qi is good, but it's a pity that he is too young. There is no way he will get the throne."

Jiang Gan couldn't laugh anymore and didn't understand what his father meant by his words.

Jiang Ming became excited and said: "Father, since the founding of the country, the martial arts has revived, and those hidden sects have successively opened mountains and recruited disciples. Next month, Jiangnan will gather in Songhu to compete for the supreme martial arts master. Father, are you willing to go? have a look?"

Jiang Gan frowned and said, "No, it's too dangerous to have so many martial arts masters!"

Jiang Yuan stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I am the emperor, the Kaiyuan Emperor who unified the thirteen states. How can I be afraid of people from the martial arts world? Then go to Jusong Lake!"

When Jiang Ming heard this, he smiled even more proudly.

…

Two months have passed, and the autumn and winter social period are coming.

The plague in the capital also completely disappeared.

[In the 18th year of Kaiyuan, a plague broke out in the capital. You lived in the mountains for a long time, escaped the disaster, and received a survival reward - the miscellaneous magic 'Spell Technique']

A line of words suddenly popped up in front of Jiang Changsheng's eyes. He didn't think much and started to pass on the spell.

The spell technique can imprint spells into talisman paper and incantations. This is a very good technique. In the future, you can make spell paper and give it to your subordinates to use, and it can also save your life.

Not bad!

After Jiang Changsheng passed on the memory of the spell, he stood up, walked out of the house, and came to the courtyard.

The Demon Lord was practicing under the tree, while Huajianxin was practicing swordplay not far away. Their injuries were almost healed, thanks to Jiang Changsheng's elixir.

Seeing Jiang Changsheng appear, Huajianxin sheathed her sword, walked quickly to him, and bent down to salute.

The Demon Lord opened his eyes and came to salute as well.

His eyes were full of expectation. After spending two months together, although he didn't learn anything, he could feel that Jiang Changsheng was indeed extraordinary. Even the snakes he raised were humane.

Jiang Changsheng said: "Now that your injuries have healed, from today onwards, I will teach you a unique skill."

Hearing this, the two of them thanked each other in surprise.

Jiang Changsheng decided to teach the Xuan Nei Hegemon Body to the Demon Lord, and the Jade Clear Meridian Needle to Huajian Xin. As for the cultivation techniques, it was impossible to pass them on to others for the time being.

He would never teach his disciples to starve their master to death.

After seven days, Jiang Changsheng had finished teaching, and they needed to work hard on the rest, while he needed to spend time on his own practice.
To be continued...