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Chapter 179 90s47
Chang Ning can understand their feelings. After all, since the decline of magic techniques, they still use the things handed down by their ancestors to complete today's sacrifice. It can be seen that both they and those ancestors are working hard to persevere.

Hey, it's just a pity.

After everyone calmed down, Chang Ning said apologetically, "I might disappoint you all."

"Master, what do you mean by this?"

Everyone looked at each other with a bad feeling.

"You all don't know. Now is the Age of Ending Dharma. There is no spiritual energy in the world. Even if you all get the skills, it will be useless."

Before they could speak, Chang Ning continued:
"The spiritual energy in my body is not cultivated by myself."

In an instant, needles could be heard in the yard, and everyone's faces were full of shock, even the Buddhists who were usually used to self-cultivation were all bruised from holding back.

"Master, is what you said true? Or did you say that because you didn't want to give us something?"

They have to be so skeptical.

At the same time, they very much hoped that Chang Ning did not want to speak out of selfishness at this time, instead of telling them that what they had been pursuing was a hopeless path.

"I can write down the method of cultivation right now, but since your sect has a long history, is it still unclear whether what I said is true or not?"

These words immediately made the person who was still suspicious just now speechless.

Yes, in terms of inheritance, how inferior can they be to the present?Didn’t those secret books and the last words of the Patriarch have been clearly stated long ago?

For a moment, all the people in the yard were ashamed.

"You don't have to think who I will leave things to. This is what stays in my body. Once I die, everything will cease to exist."

One sentence nailed everyone's hopes to death, and Chang Ning didn't feel any discomfort. Since it is true, it's better to know it sooner.

"However, the method of cultivation in my hands will still be given to you. Maybe after thousands of years, spiritual energy will appear in this world again."

If at that time, she really had spiritual energy, and the things she gave could be used, it would be considered a merit.

"Thank you, Master."

The crowd was out of breath.

Just found out how pleasantly surprised they were yesterday, but now they are so disappointed, so what if it is true?After all, it is the Dharma-ending age and it is useless at all. What difference does it make to them?
After thousands of years, they have long been weathered into sand.

"Yuanhong thank you for your generosity, master."

Yuan Hong stood up and performed a Taoist salute respectfully.They really don't need these things now, but if the master is willing to give them, it represents a kind of hope.

Yuan Hong couldn't help being moved when he thought that many years later, there would be people who persisted like them and finally got their wish.

"No need."

Shaking his head, Chang Ning went into the room and took out a pen and paper, and began to write with a pen in front of everyone.

Everyone immediately ignored the disappointment and sadness, and hurriedly squeezed their heads together.

Close your eyes and open them again, there seems to be stars flashing in your eyes, the moment Chang Ning writes, a mysterious and mysterious force is attached to the paper, and with the tip of the pen, each stroke is formed on the paper.

"Fugu... the end of the world."

After finishing the last stroke, Chang Ning put the pen on the table, closed his eyes and exhaled slowly.

In order to keep this Qi Refining Art for a longer period of time, she deliberately added mana into it when she wrote it. In this way, it cannot be guaranteed for ten thousand years, but it is possible for thousands of years.

"Thank you, master! Master, you will be our honored guest of the Taoist sect in the middle of Sichuan from now on, and you will never refuse to obey your orders!"

While the others were dazzled by watching, Yuan Hong woke up first, and put the things in his arms rather like a thief.

If there were still doubts before, then after reading the writing process of the master, they are 100 million relieved.When will you wait if you don't grab more at this time?hey-hey.

"Big, master, old monk, old monk..."

Unexpectedly, being slapped by the other party, the white-bearded monk became anxious, forgetting that this group of Taoist priests was the most shameless.

But it was not easy to scold in front of Chang Ning, so he could only blush immediately.

"Master, don't worry, there are all of them."

Chang Ning smiled slightly.

　Remember to collect the cute ones you like~ I love you, me, 'Xingyue'

　　
　
(End of this chapter)