With Zhong Shenxiu's fishing, the second meeting of the Black Mountain was soon held.

Black Wind Ridge.

The old crow possessed the paper crow and looked at the full moon in the sky, feeling a little headache.

Although these communicators were still the same as usual, they smelled the storm and had to strengthen their precautions for this.

For example, there are paper people patrolling around the canyon.

These paper people were cut by him by himself. They looked about the same height as ordinary people, but they were as thin as cicadas' wings, as if the wind was about to float away.

But it is this kind of paper soldiers and generals. Every move is as fast as the wind, and every move is as sharp as a blade.

In particular, Old Crow has reached the realm of swallowing the Eight Yangs, and this paper-cutting technique is the Yang Gang method!

Ordinary restrained objects such as black dog blood, red dragons, peach wood cores, etc. are not very useful.

This is also the reliance of this old man who can always be free and hold a Black Mountain Conference.

Even with these, Lao Lao still lacks confidence.

After all, no matter how powerful a magical magic is, it cannot defeat magical powers!

This is the consensus in the cultivation world!

And now, I don’t know how many sights there are gathering here.

"Old Crow seems to be worried?"

Just then, a chuckle came.

The old crow almost fell off the branch.

It shook the feathers made of paper and saw Zhong Shenxiu.

The other party seemed to have been standing there all the time, without any cover. He held an ivory folding fan in his hand, and was as handsome as a noble man traveling.

"I have seen Mr. Shen Xiu."

The old crow smiled bitterly, spread his wings and his head lowered, and bowed: "I'll lead the way for the young master."

“Very good.”

Zhong Shenxiu seemed to have no idea of ​​the solemn atmosphere and walked into the valley.

In the valley, as before, all kinds of people from all walks of life gathered around a pile of bonfires.

However, occasionally, my eyes pretended to glance inadvertently, and then quickly changed.

Zhong Shenxiu ignored it, but still came to the circle of old man crows and sat down, looked around, and chuckled: "There are fewer acquaintances, but there are a few more innocent faces."

Now in this circle, except for the sloppy swordsman named Lu whom I met last time, the monkey, paper man, and woman are gone.

‘How dare they get involved in the circle of masters of supernatural powers? I am just unlucky, and this desperate swordsman…’

Old Crow cursed in his heart and forced a smile: "I'll introduce to the young master. This is the Taoist Linghe, the seventh-grade demon-subduing envoy in the Protectorate's Mansion!"

"I've met senior."

Linghe stood up and bowed her hand in a gentle manner. She was a kind and gentlemanly style, and she looked like two people as if she had nothing to do with her before.

‘Arrogant at first and respectful at the last, I’ll bah!’

Zhong Shenxiu spat inwardly, without showing any signs on her face, nodded and looked at the other two again.

In the audience, these only two gave him a stronger sense of danger.

"This one is the White Bone Scholar, and the other is the fellow Taoist Feiluan. Fellow Feiluan is practicing in Sanhua Mountain and is the eldest sister of the Feihua sisters. There is also a fellow Taoist Huaye who has extraordinary magical powers and means..."

The old crow continued.

The White Bone Scholar looked like a down-and-out scholar, with a slightly blue cheek and a calm manner.

Feiluan dresses as a female crown and waves the whisk, using Taoist etiquette.

"I've seen two."

Zhong Shenxiu met one by one and suddenly smiled: "The famous circle of Lao Chou is getting bigger and bigger. It's so gratifying, so gratifying!"

‘It’s so gratifying to you… Now so many people are eyeing me, I will move tomorrow!’

Old Crow complained in his heart and shouted: "Everyone... let's start!"

Zhong Shenxiu looked around and saw that the White Bone Taoist and Feiluan were looking at him. Taoist Linghe was about to speak, and smiled and asked, "I wonder which fellow Taoist will be the first this time?"

"Then let me do it first."

Taoist Linghe looked at several masters of magical powers, and was not nervous, and said loudly: "I am the Yunjian Sect sincerely recruiting elders of the magical power realm. It is reported that Mr. Shenxiu is looking for the inheritance of Taoist Techniques? My sect leader has promised that he can teach this sect with all his skills."

This time he came here mainly to recruit the master Zhong Shenxiu.

A cultivator in the supernatural power realm can already be an elder in Yunjian Sect, where there is only one Yuandan ancestor. This is also the reason why he forced Feng Xier to do things for him before. Being able to win over such a master is also a great achievement in the sect.

As for other supernatural cultivators in the Protectorate’s Mansion, they either bear the wanted or have already clearly belonged. For example, the Feiluan sisters have their own spiritual practice and have clearly refused.

Zhong Shenxiu was slightly stunned, and then she looked thoughtful.

When Taoist Linghe saw this, his eyes lit up and he wanted to persuade him again.

At this time, the Taoist Baigu laughed and said, "We have achieved magical powers. Even if we have obtained the Xuanmen True Art, can we still use our skills to re-ed up? Besides... who can cultivate magical powers, no other inheritance has been passed on?"

‘I really don’t have this…’

Zhong Shenxiu replied in his heart, saying, "I am just looking for Taoism for a beloved junior. His physique is not very consistent with my own Taoism."

"That descendant of fellow Taoist is a good fortune. I don't know how many detours you should take if you have such an ancestor to give me some advice."

Feiluan Girl Crown beside her exclaimed.

"Yes... Not to mention that we casual cultivators did not know the true method, some of them rashly rely on the power of elixirs to break the realm. The magic power was more than ten times smaller than those authentic Xuanmen... And, without any guidance, practicing magic tricks randomly in the Gangsha realm, directly destroying the path of magic power." The white bone scholar sighed quietly: "Superior power is composed of a combination of magic talismans, and there is a fixed number... Those who are greedy for the power of Taoism have randomly practiced various Taoisms, even if they have reached the peak of Gangsha, they are not in a system and cannot form magic powers. There is no hope of promotion in that lifetime... Our casual cultivators have suffered enough on this."

As soon as these words were spoken, Lao Ya and Jianke Lu both changed their faces: "Please give me advice."

Zhong Shenxiu looked calm on the surface, and her heart was also very stern: "Sure enough... there are many pitfalls in the cultivation of Taoism. If I break through on my own, I might be buried."

The white bone scholar looked around and smiled and said, "I will talk about it today, which is also your opportunity... After the Gangsha Realm, there are magical powers, eating the Nine Yin, swallowing the Eight Yang, and then the Seven-locking Techniques!"

"The word "seven" means that the monks can form the seven magical powers at most, and also represents the level of magical powers. The predecessors left a taste and divided the magical powers in the world into seven levels. The higher the magical powers, the more they have, the more they have the hope of forming pills... Of course, you don't care about these. The threshold for magical powers will be wiped out a large number of people. The seventeen natal magic is limited. Some casual cultivators have no inheritance, each one is not matched, and there are conflicting one. In the end, even a magical power cannot be collected. How can you advance to the realm of magical power?"

"As for how to combine these spells so that they can turn into magical powers, they are the true teachings of each sect."

"If the scattered cultivators are greedy for too many spells and the seventeen spells are not available to learn from the magical powers of their predecessors, then they either use a single body of magic to re-cultivate, or they will deduce them by themselves, and extend new magical powers from their own spells. They are not a talented person."
Chapter completed!