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Chapter 105 News (400 for the month)

"Your technique of transforming tigers is interesting."

Zhong Shenxiu was too lazy to care whether he had a grudge against others or was bought and murdered, and only asked what he cared about.

"The villain's method of driving tigers was passed down by ancestors and can be dedicated to the adults."

Hu San kowtowed repeatedly and presented the white tiger skin.

On the inside of the white tiger skin, a dense layer of small characters were embroidered with needles and thread, and the beginning was "The method of driving the tiger"!

This magic comes from the "Wanfamen" and is one of the 872 external methods. Practitioners need to open the altar to practice first, maintain fasting, and obtain some kind of blessing from heaven and earth, so that they can get close to tigers.

Then go deep into the tiger's den, steal the tiger's cubs, and raise them from childhood, so that you can drive Ruyi and control the tiger to hurt people.

After practicing to a high level, you can peel and cramp the raised tiger and refine it into a tiger's skin. After putting it on, you can turn into a tiger.

Theoretically, the more ferocious the tiger that was refined, the stronger the tiger it was.

Using human body to control the power of a tiger, even if it is just a acquired mortal like Hu San, it may not be impossible to compete with the innate master.

Of course, most ordinary tigers are killed by innate death.

But if you can find some alien species, even tiger spirits, and refine them into tiger skins, and then put them on, you may use this to cultivate the magic power of the other sects.

However, the degree of complexity is far inferior to that of the white bone magic power.

Zhong Shenxiu just glanced at it and understood the pros and cons of this tiger-driven spell, and threw the tiger skin back to Hu San: "This tiger skin is passed down by your ancestors. I am too lazy to accept it. I am too lazy to care about your grudges with others. Today I will only ask you two things. One is that there are places where monks gather nearby, and the other is where there are large groups of tigers, or tiger spirits and snake spirits entrenched?"

The latter is naturally to find possible places for the dragon and tiger to get in trouble.

Hu San was stunned at first? Holding the tiger skin, he suddenly realized that these two questions were the key to his life or death today? He quickly scorched his stomach. After a moment, he replied: "I once heard from another monk that there was a market in the wild mountains, but there was a small market, but I was shallow in strength? I couldn't get in... As for the tiger spirit, snake monster? My family has always avoided such monsters and dared not provoke them. But there is a nest of tigers on the Black Stone Mountain."

Zhong Shenxiu nodded: "It's true... your family kills tigers and practices? If you meet a tiger demon, you may be destroyed...well? You go."

Can this person be killed or not? He just acts like driving away flies.

"grown ups."

Hu San stood up two steps? Suddenly he turned back, kowtowed on the ground, his forehead was covered with blood: "The villain is willing to join the adults' door and be a cow or a horse..."

"Haha, are you just greedy for my Taoism? You have a bad intention..."

Zhong Shenxiu laughed: "If you don't leave again? Just beat him to death."

Was he so scared? Hu San rolled and crawled? He disappeared in a flash.

When Zhong Shenxiu saw this, she showed a contemplative look.

As soon as he saw those young men secretly fighting for the illusory quota dispute, and this person begging him hard? He suddenly felt that he had a clearer grasp of the complexity between human hearts and the cultivation of Taoism.

After the monk breaks through, he has to go down the mountain to travel, which is indeed a reason.

After pondering, his expression turned calm: "Is there a gate of all methods?"

This is also a sect of immortal cultivation. The mountain gate is located in Luozhou. It was once prominent and known as collecting all things.

However, it later declined, and the Taoist Dharma in the middle of the sect spread beyond the outside world, and it was no longer as powerful as before.

In Luozhou, the status is far inferior to that of Yunjian Sect. After all, there is a Yuandan major cultivator in charge.

As for the Wanfa Gate, even several great disasters, it is said that all the classics and treasures are lost. Now there are only two or three big cats and kittens, and there are not even those who have cultivated magical powers. The inheritance may have been cut off long ago.

"But it deserves it. If these eight hundred outer sects are all like the method of driving tigers, then thousands of sects are not as good as one Ten Thousand Beasts... Even when the Ten Thousand Dharmas are in their heyday, they are far inferior to the Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect. Taking these two comparisons is inherently unfair to the Ten Thousand Dharmas."

Zhong Shenxiu thought for a while and waved her sleeves.

A breeze appeared, circled around him, causing his feet to rise from the ground and fly into the air.

Since he had received the news, he was about to take a walk to Mangdang Mountain.

...

The mountain is rampant.

The mountain stretches for a hundred miles, but the spiritual energy gathers, so it is easier for animals to activate their spiritual intelligence and become spiritual monsters.

Therefore, although the scenery is very good, few people come here, and they are famously dangerous nearby, and even the herb collectors and woodcutters are unwilling to enter.

Zhong Shenxiu looked down from a high altitude and saw a place with a strange difference, shrouded in white mist, and some buildings could be seen vaguely, and then he fell down.

Entering the white mist, he suddenly felt a force of resistance, with the Taoist technique that confuses his soul, which was a formation.

However, this formation is at most ordinary people and does not refuse any cultivators who have magic power.

Zhong Shenxiu's magic power swayed gently, and the mist was spread out and a market was seen.

This market is similar to the mundane world, with monks setting up stalls, but there are very few people, most of which hide their heads and tails.

Zhong Shenxiu followed the local customs and wiped her face, and immediately changed her face.

He had plenty of money, and at this time he was walking in the casual cultivator market, he felt a bit proud of his youth.

'I wrongly accused Zhang Taiyi. The pile of Huangdi talisman money he left behind actually had a good purchasing power...'

Zhong Shenxiu came to a stall, and the materials sold here were all materials that could refine magic weapons, a few pieces of iron smelting essence, and only three pieces of Huangdi money were added up.

The Yellow Emperor’s talisman money is actually a series of talismans, and when they are beaten, it is a magic trick.

Because of the general purpose, the standard form seals the "Recovery Yuan Technique", which is equivalent to a pure heaven and earth vitality. If a monk consumes Huangdi's money, he can recover some of his magic power. Whether it is used for fighting, refining weapons, or even operating formations, it has extremely good results and is very popular on the market.

"Daoist do you have anything you want? In addition to the materials, I have half a book of Taoist books..."

The stall owner was wearing a hat and when he saw Zhong Shenxiu stopping, his voice became enthusiastic.

"Can there be a genital exchange of Gangsha? "

Zhong Shenxiu really looked down on these things and asked casually.

"This... really doesn't." The stall owner replied with a wry smile: "If this fellow Taoist wants to change Gangsha, it's better to go to the teahouse in the market center... There are exchange meetings there, and occasionally high-level monks appear."

"Thank you."

Zhong Shenxiu bowed and wandered around while coming to the center of the market.

As expected, there is only one teahouse here, called "Banyue Hall". There are some monks sitting there, talking about the recent strange stories in the cultivation world.

Zhong Shenxiu leaned over and found that the most popular one was actually what happened in Fufeng Protectorate.

"...It is said that the real dragon and tiger exerted their power and beat the great protector Yan Beiling half to death. The Hao Yunzi, who was overestimating his abilities, died... After this battle, the entire supernatural cultivator of the Fufeng Protectorate's Mansion was almost dead, and it was a terrible sight..."

An old man who smoked a dry tobacco and had no cover for any concealment sighed.

"I heard... Even Yunjian Sect suffered a great loss. The head of the Yuandan Realm spoke and wanted to offer a reward for the whereabouts of the Longhu Realm..."
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