[Slow Travel] Assassin System - Mingguang

One day I will kill the master, inherit the phoenix bone sword and kill the gods, and then kill randomly.

Hu Wudou squatted in the array, thinking so bitterly.

But this is pure daydream. Given that he has only opened a spiritual altar now, he doesn't know that it will be thousands of years later if he wants to defeat the devil.

What's more, now is not the time to think wildly...

Hu Wudou calmed down and sensed the magic breath flowing in the array. It is rare to come into contact with such pure magic breath in the human world. This is extremely rare in the devil world. It must not be wasted. He has to suck enough .

And what kind of magical method is this - it seems to be really effective!

"Don't open your eyes... the air machine sinks, senses the world, drives away distracting thoughts..."

Qingyue's voice flowed past his ears like a light wind. The words were concise and easy to understand. Hu Wudou could easily understand them. He followed the guidance of the Wuming Sword and controlled the magic breath in his body, letting them circle around in turn. Through the key points in his body.

This brand-new method is not quite the same as Xiao Moxiu's estimation. It is too gentle, somewhat like the cultivation method of the human race, and it is also the kind of healing method. Could it be that the Wuming Sword was created according to the human cultivation method... said Why did he study the method of magic cultivation when he cultivated alone?

Could it be that he intends to surrender to the Demon Realm? I heard that Wumingjian is the strongest in swordsmanship, formation and escapism, and the Demon Lord values ​​him, so there is no need for him to make a name for himself...

At the beginning Cang Hu was still picky, but soon he completely sank into this brand-new cultivation method, he could almost hear the magic breath flowing happily in his body, which can be called smooth and unimpeded.

This is unimaginable in the past!

You must know that there are more than a hundred orifices in Hu Wudou's body, and there are three places that have not been opened. When he was practicing in the devil world, he would have a slight sense of stagnation, but now this feeling has completely disappeared, leaving only indescribable Carefree and accessible.

Cang Qi, the master, will not ignore the subtleties that the disciples can detect. He looked at the little demon cultivator in the formation with some surprise, and couldn't help asking Miao Xuan: "This kind of method... how do you do it?" To prevent the magic breath from flowing through the orifices?"

Miao Xuan inspected Hu Wudou's state, and after confirming that Xiao Moxiu was completely immersed in it, he threw a few protective formations to cover him, and then explained: "The path I planned when I created the exercises It is the limbs and bones, don't separate the meridians, spiritual platform and key points, they are one body."

Cang Qi took a few steps to the front of the formation and observed it carefully. His spiritual consciousness followed the path of the disciple's magic breath. The more he studied, the more he felt that this method was exquisite. The three failed openings can even be opened gently!

The opening and closing orifice is the only way that all demon cultivators hate. There are hundreds of small orifices in the human body. The master must cooperate with the disciples to open them one by one. A little carelessness will completely block one orifice. If it is broken If there are too many key points, this demon cultivator will almost be useless.

The risks involved are terribly high, not to mention that the breakthrough not only depends on the master's control of the magic breath, but also tests the disciple's tenacity to endure pain.

This is why the Chongguan Qiao has been lost in the human world - there is not much difference in the body structure of the human race and the demon race, but the human race has given up the cultivation method of the Chongguan Qiao, and the human race has rich land resources, so they choose to directly open the spiritual platform.

If the key to the demons can be opened in a gentle way...

Cang Qi praised in a low voice: "What a powerful method."

"The environment I simulated is from the ancient times. The magic breath in the formation is pure, so the effect is very good." Miao Xuan said frankly, "This is actually the effect of being strengthened several times by the formation. Besides, this child has already The Lingtai was opened, so he skipped the stage of drawing qi into the body, and directly took the magic breath to wash his body."

Cang Qi was startled when he heard the words, then raised his head abruptly, and stared at Miao Xuan: "You mean to draw qi into the body..."

Miao Xuan nodded: "Yes, I have also written the exercises about the stage of entraining qi into the body. There is no rush to open and close the orifice, and it can be done with water. The most important thing is the foundation... But my set of exercises Only when you get to the golden core, you need to switch to other exercises in the subsequent path."

"Only" to end the Golden Pill!

Cang Qi couldn't restrain himself, at this moment he really wanted to laugh a few times, it would be even better if he could be in front of the human Taoist master, or directly smash the nearest heaven and earth pass, and then return with the nameless sword. In the Demon Realm, it doesn't matter what threats or lures, people take it back first--it's unbelievable that such a talented person is just a casual cultivator in the human world!

Although Miao Xuan didn't know what Cang Qi was thinking, he could tell from his appearance that this person had bad intentions. He frowned, and opened the formation in the sycamore branch.

So at the next moment, countless light streaks appeared beside Cang Qi, forming a complicated array together, firmly stuck him in place.

Cang Qi didn't resist at all, he just stood obediently in this small formation, only looking at Miao Xuan with melancholy and affectionate: "Xuan Lang... come back to the Demon Realm with me..."

Miao Xuan: "Get lost."

Cang Qi sighed faintly, water dripping from those deep eyes: "Oh, Xuan Lang, why are you so hard-hearted..."

Sitting on the side, Wu Yuxi shuddered, feeling goosebumps popping up all over her body. She held the two gray balls firmly in her arms and shrank into the corner.

Miao Xuan automatically ignored Cang Qi's pretentiousness, and continued to explain to the array: "It is too difficult to deduce the exercises after forming the golden pill, and it is too difficult to worry about universality, so I will not study it in depth. ...But this is not a big problem, my practice is just laying the foundation, not including anything." 7K 妏敩

Xiao Yuxi, who was sitting on the ground, was ignorant of what he heard, but Cang Qi was shocked. He didn't expect that today's shock was not over, and he almost thought he had heard it wrong, so he couldn't help asking: "Wumingjian, what are you doing?" Does that mean...?!"

Miao Xuan casually admitted: "That's right, although my cultivation method goes up to the end of the golden core, as long as the cultivator does not try bloody, devouring, soul-slaying and other unscrupulous and complicated sideways in the follow-up practice, then no matter what follow-up Practitioners can continue to practice this method, and this method will not hinder them from pursuing their own methods and ways."

If the process of cultivation is compared to building a house, then this method can make the foundation of the house extremely abnormal, and at the same time, there is no limit to the structure of the house on the foundation.

This is an unprecedented pioneering work, even Cang Qi has never heard of it.

There are countless kinds of Dharma Doors in this world, but almost all Dharma Doors are controlled by a very small number of people, whether it is the Demon Realm or the Human Realm, with the exception of the Monster Race.

The monster clan basically has no method. They are born with long life, and their cultivation depends purely on luck.

The cultivation resources are also facing a similar situation. All the spiritual mineral veins are in the hands of aristocratic families for them to cultivate more outstanding children.

This situation arises because of the family system common to both worlds of humans and demons, and the birth of the family system is due to blood relationship - monks will gradually improve their own structure during cultivation, and this change can be inherited by blood. Parents of monks with excellent talents are more likely to give birth to children with high talents.

It is precisely because of this that monks gather by blood, frequent intermarriages within the five major clans, and order among the aristocratic families.

The accumulation of advantages creates a family. Powerful families marry each other. The alliance of interests firmly controls resources and skills. Through the selection of generations, talents are gathered and talented children are bred...

All of this has formed a huge cycle for tens of millions of years, and it is almost impossible to break it from the inside.

No matter how the power of cultivators in the human world and the demon world change, mortals will always be animals that can be eaten by mermaids, casual cultivators are gutter rats that are only good for digging through garbage dumps, and the demon race suppressed by the two worlds... probably will never stand up family dog.

When he first arrived in this world, Miao Xuan had spent decades thinking about how to break the situation. It was not until a hundred years later that he came up with a set of feasible methods - derivation and creation of a brand new method, and based on this he established the orthodoxy.

This method can take a long time, or it can be extremely boring, but it must be simple and easy to understand, connect with the world, only absorb spiritual breath or magic breath, do not need the assistance of spiritual objects, and be applicable to all the three races of humans, monsters and demons who have opened their spiritual wisdom. creatures.

Not only that, but when he was still in the research stage, Miao Xuan imagined to create a kind of gentle and inclusive exercise, which would not bring obstacles to the monks' subsequent practice and establishment of the Tao, and after practicing it, the monks could seamlessly connect with any task. One method.

Like water, it benefits all things without fighting.

In the eyes of ordinary monks, this is the myth of the Arabian Nights, but Miao Xuan is different from them—he is the aftertaste of the ancient times, and he also carries the understanding of the rules in multiple worlds, coupled with the horror of the system. computing power.

Kung fu pays off, after so many years of hard work, Miao Xuan finally came up with the prototype of the kung fu.

But now, this exercise is only left to be put into use and testing, and to make final minor adjustments in response to different individuals and different environments.

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When Hu Wudou woke up from it, he felt refreshed, deeply enlightened, and calm, even the Lingtai was clear.

The devil is on top!The demon lord didn't ask him to die this time!This is the opportunity to catch up!

At this moment, Hu Wudou's gratitude to the demon lord and his love for Wumingjian reached the highest peak. Various cunning thoughts swirled in his mind, and then he opened his eyes with a grateful and pitiful look—unfortunately, Neither the Demon Lord nor the Wuming Sword was by his side.

There are only a few sporadic formations scattered in the huge sycamore tree, and not far from the magic breath formation, the little disciple of Wumingjian is sitting cross-legged on the ground and meditating, with her two pets in her arms.

This little girl is really lucky, to be accepted as a disciple by Wumingjian, she will definitely use inexhaustible magic spells in her future cultivation, damn it...

Hu Wudou made a jealous voice in his heart that he also wanted a male mother, but he squeezed out a hypocritical and friendly smile on his face: "Miss Yu, where are Master Wumingjian and my master?"

Wu Yuxi withdrew from the meditation and stood up: "They have something to discuss, so they leave the sycamore tree first, and they will be back in a while—Master asked me to guard you, how do you feel?"

Hu Wudou immediately wiped away his tears and praised: "I have never felt that my practice is so smooth! This set of exercises is extremely extraordinary, is it an ancient inheritance!"

Fish Creek: ...

Yuxi looked at the boy's eye sockets which had been rubbed red by herself, without any tears, and began to feel embarrassed for him.

Hu Wudou was just putting on a show, so he stopped when he saw something good, and changed the subject to try to collect more information: "What kind of feet are my lady's pets? I think they look very extraordinary. What kind of pets are they going to be cultivated into?" Where is the demon slave?"

Yuxi pursed her lips, feeling inexplicably unhappy, she said solemnly: "They are not demon slaves, they are all my future retainers."

Among aristocratic families, for those independent family masters, those blood relatives are not only close companions, but may also be difficult enemies. On their way of cultivation, only disciples and retainers are absolutely trustworthy, even It can be said to be like siblings.

Hu Wudou was taken aback: "Are you going to let the Yaozu be your retainers? Obviously the slaves can be controlled...then how do you train them?"

Yuxi thought for a while, and said seriously: "I don't have this ability yet, so Master will help me."

Hu Wudou stared round his eyes—this movement was so difficult, but he was really surprised.

Wumingjian is willing to pay attention to the Yaozu like cultivating half of his disciples!Hey, he also practiced the magic skills of the demons, and he was able to snatch phoenix feathers and sycamore trees. This person... hiss—wonderful!

At this time, the inner space of the sycamore tree opened again, and Cang Qi and Wumingjian appeared in the space together. They had finished the so-called "consulting with each other", Wumingjian changed into a robe, and the demon lord One eye circle is blue.

What else does Hu Wudou not understand?The two of them probably had a fight in a different place, and it looked like Wumingjian had the upper hand, the demon lord was beaten by him!

Hu Wudou knelt on the ground with a thud, the sound was loud and even brought an echo, when the other three people looked at him, he threw himself on the Wuming Sword and said loudly: "The grace of preaching!" There is nothing to repay, the master is on top! I will be worshipped by my apprentice!!"

Miao Xuan: This child...

System: Why is it exactly the same as his master!

Even Wu Yuxi was dumbfounded: "...huh?"

The voice seemed to be a reminder, so Hu Wudou got up and turned to the girl, bowed with perfect etiquette, respectfully and respectfully said: "I heard that there is a sequence, senior sister!"

Wu Yuxi: "Huh?!"

Miao Xuan: ...

Cang Qi: "...heh."