Ji Taoist

On the other side, Yumian Wuchang, who left the black market, came to a small courtyard in the imperial capital.

"Husband, are you back?" A woman came out and greeted him with a smile on her face.

"Well, Hua'er, how are you doing at home? No one is looking for trouble, right?" Jade Face Wuchang said with a smile.

"Wherever there is a husband, someone will come looking for trouble...cough cough cough..." The woman smiled, her face suddenly turned pale, and she coughed several times.

Yu Mian Wuchang's expression changed, and he quickly supported the woman: "Hua'er, your body..."

"It's okay, husband... Hua'er is okay, she's just a little tired." The woman's forehead was sweating, but no matter how uncomfortable she was, being able to lie in the arms of her beloved was the happiest thing.

Jade Face Impermanence gritted his teeth and nodded: "Don't worry Hua'er, I will definitely cure you."

"Yes, husband."

Master Xu, you old guy ruined my life!

Yumian Wuchang had a gloomy face and lovingly helped the woman back into the house.

...

After returning to his residence, Yan Buzhi began to study the parts of the accumulator he had obtained.

Because this piece of Yinming Qi has gone through the process of refining and becoming accumulated, it is impossible to tell that it is of the original material. The appearance of the skull also resembles that of Jiji, not its original appearance.

"But if you look carefully, this should be some kind of... gold and stone material." Yan Buzhi was not sure what this thing was, but since it was produced in the Netherworld, it must have some uses that he didn't know about.

It is said that he has the ability to influence ghosts, but Yan Buzhi did not learn any evil ways and did not understand this.

Moreover, on the surface, the Nanting Mountain Territory is very strict about suppressing evil demons and outsiders. Under the premise of the great prosperity of humanity, these evil monks cannot be tolerated to do evil.

As for refining this component, Yan Buzhi couldn't find any suitable refining method. After all, the Yin Ming Qi was incompatible with what he had learned. Refining it hastily would probably affect himself.

"It's best to find a place with fire veins and use the earth's fire to refine it."

During Yan Buzhi's time at Qingfeng Temple, he also gained some basic knowledge on refining and forming accumulation.

For example, monks do not have to rely on their own magic power to refine products into products. They can also use the thunder and fire of heaven and earth. All kinds of mysterious creations in the world can be used as cauldrons to refine products into products. As the saying goes: "Heaven and earth are furnaces, and creation is work." Yin and Yang are charcoal, and all things are copper. This is the truth.

However, the principles are very straightforward, but how to apply them depends on the individual's level and strength.

The intuitive expression is that the sages have said so many great truths, but how many people can finally reach the realm of sages?

This has nothing to do with the doctrine itself, but with personal practice.

Yan Buzhi’s understanding of spiritual practice is: you have to learn from other people’s good things, and you also have to learn from the bad ones.

If you learn well, you will benefit yourself, but if you learn badly, the alarm bell will sound.

However, the practice itself is neither good nor bad, and personal fate cannot explain its secrets. If the yin and yang rotate, it means that there is me in you and you in me.

There are too many ways to refine it into accumulation. As for how to deal with this component, Yan Buzhi plans to thoroughly understand its function before conceiving a complete accumulation tool.

The current accumulation tools in his hand are not very intuitive in improving combat effectiveness. He really needs a accumulation tool that can significantly improve combat effectiveness in frontal combat, but the problem is still the same.

The more you learn, the more you think about.

It's not that Yan Buzhi is indecisive, it's that he really doesn't have any killer moves that he can use.

Putting aside martial arts for now, the method of cultivating the law focuses on martial arts first, followed by techniques. Now that Yan Buzhi has eight different types of exercises that are all harmonized with the principles of the Three Talents, he doesn't have many methods that can be directly used in combat...

"In this case, we should focus on the practice of Golden Wheel Gong and Shaking the Dragon Sutra."

Although the level of the Mana Golden Wheel condensed by Jinlun Gong is just like that, the Mana Golden Wheel can enhance the lethality and toughness of the Mana Golden Wheel through continuous practice. This is reflected in the fact that even Yan Buzhi’s Golden Wheel will The level increases with the improvement of realm, but the golden wheel of mana mainly depends on the degree of condensation.

Yan Buzhi was busy with other things before and did not practice too much. It's hard to catch them now, but it's worth every point they can get stronger.

As the five elements rotate, Yan Buzhi injects all his mana into the golden wheel, and the rest of the mana is continuously crushed and turned into metallic mana to become the nourishment of the mana and gold wheel. This time and again, Yan Buzhi's mana is exhausted in a weekly cycle.

After meditating and adjusting his breath for a while, Yan Buzhi summoned the golden wheel in the palm of his hand. The rotating golden wheel now also has twelve extremely sharp edges. It has a very powerful cutting ability, and the armor-breaking effect is quite obvious.

Yan Buzhi thought for a while and shook his head: "It is still necessary to ensure the maximum armor-breaking ability, otherwise the tough body of the monster cannot be broken, and the other spells will be useless."

Immediately afterwards, Yan Buzhi began a new round of practice.

A few days passed.

Yan Buzhi was practicing in the room when he suddenly heard the footsteps of someone approaching.

"Senior brother, senior brother Yue Jin!"

"What's the matter?"

"Oh no, Yuetong and the others are fighting with someone!"

Yan Buzhi rolled his eyes, tidied himself up and stood up to open the door: "Talking as we walk."

Since I am considered the disciple representative of Qingfeng Temple, I can't ignore these trivial matters.

Besides, the master and uncle were not around, so someone had to handle these matters. On the surface, Yan Buzhi was the most powerful, and he was valued by the two elders, so naturally the burden fell on him.

Soon, Yan Buji followed the disciples' instructions and came to the vicinity of Baibing Pavilion.

A group of monks were watching. Yan Buji walked over and looked at the Qingfeng Temple disciple with a slap on his face, and then looked at the three young people in front.

Yan Buji bowed slightly and said, "I am Yuejin from Qingfeng Temple. Are there any conflicts among you?"

"Let me tell you, you idiot, is this how you train disciples in Qingfeng Temple? You came up and touched my junior sister's butt, right?" The young man looked at Yan Buji unhappily.

"I didn't. There were too many people just now. Who would touch her?!"

"Nonsense, can a girl like me ruin my reputation? It's obvious that you saw my beauty and had a lustful heart!" The girl was also fierce, pointing at the disciple and scolding.

The disciple was so angry that he covered his face and walked to Yan Buji's side, looking at himself pitifully.

Yan Buji sighed: "Yuetong, let me ask you, is it really you who had lustful thoughts and deliberately harassed this female Taoist friend?"

"I really didn't, Senior Brother, you know me, I like men."

The faces of the cultivators around him changed, and they looked at Yan Buji and Yuetong with strange eyes.

Yan Buji coughed, walked a few steps to the side, and said: "In this case, please ask the Taoist friends to apologize to this poor junior brother. You also heard that he, a grown man, would never expose his fetish by himself. He was forced by you!"

"You! You!" The three young men were stunned.

Hey, that's not right. We are obviously in the right. Why does this old guy feel that they are the victims as soon as he opens his mouth?