Weird cultivation of immortality starts with possessing a mysterious book

Chapter 145 Autumn Harvest

"You made a mistake here, you should start from here..."

In the room, Taoist priest Xun was teaching Xun Wei how to draw talismans.

Drawing talismans is not an easy task. Taoist Master Xun has been teaching her a long time ago, but until now, she often makes mistakes.

But fortunately, the progress is not too slow. She has almost finished learning all Taoist Master Xun's skills.

In a few days, it might be time to send her to Yucheng.

Seeing Xun Wei's redrawing success, he nodded with satisfaction.

But at this moment, a low but sharp voice suddenly came.

Taoist priest Xun raised his head, his expression instantly becoming solemn.

Different from the escort's communication method, the sound produced by this talisman was specially used to notify him, and it represented the weirdness of fierce level and above.

Xun Wei also heard it, put down the talisman pen in his hand, and looked up at him worriedly.

"Stay home, don't go out."

After giving a quick warning, he ran out like a meteor.

Although he is in his forties or fifties, his speed is still not slow.

After a while, he arrived at the entrance of the village.

"Taoist Master Xun, you are finally here!"

Someone shouted in surprise.

Most of the villagers have rushed back home, but some members of the escort team are still guarding the entrance to the village.

Without bothering to chat with them, Taoist Master Xun looked at the approaching Weird.

A tornado made of blood and water.

However, judging from the size, it is only as high as a house, and it seems to be only dangerous.

This made Taoist Xun breathe a sigh of relief.

But then, his heart lifted again.

Yu Ming held the gun and seemed to be attacking.

Taoist Xun didn't have time to think too much. He took out a stack of talismans and prepared to fight with Yu Ming.

But the next moment, the sword light bloomed, shocking his steps.

He stared blankly at the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar figure, his eyes widened, and he murmured.

"Gu Xing?"

……

"Uncle Yu, long time no see."

Gu Xing waved his hand. At this moment, he saw Taoist Master Xun not far away and said hello.

"Long time... no see." The two responded blankly.

At this time, Gu Xing took back the knife in his hand and said again.

"We'll talk about it later, this Blood Tornado isn't dead yet."

After speaking, he stared at the pile of blood on the ground and observed it carefully.

The blood tornado is a weird thing about the spirit species. This weirdness has a core——

Eye of the storm.

Whether it is the sweeping wind or the waterfall of blood, they are actually just external manifestations of power.

Only the "Eye of the Wind" is the concentration of all the power of the Blood Tornado.

In other words, to kill the blood tornado, you must destroy the "eye of the storm".

As for the blood tornado, his previous sword attack only dissipated part of its energy and was not even considered a serious injury.

At this moment, the blood on the ground condensed again. Under the violent wind, Yu Ming, who was standing slightly closer, was a little unsteady.

Gu Xing, on the other hand, stood steadily and curiously watched the process of the blood tornado condensing.

This scene gave him some insights. Depending on the flow of its power, he might be able to imitate this blood tornado and create his own Taoist "water tornado".

But now is not a good time to be enlightened.

He raised the knife and swung it again, and the blood tornado that was about to be condensed scattered into blood all over the ground.

At this time, Gu Xing finally discovered the "phoenix eye".

I saw an eyeball exposed in the blood.

The eyeballs are covered with fine holes, and wind blows through the holes.

Is this the eye of the blood tornado?

Gu Xing looked at the eyeball curiously, and the eyeball stared at him.

Suddenly, he felt that his consciousness was being attacked, but it was blocked by Qingliantai.

Can this thing also attack with consciousness?

Gu Xing looked at it in amazement, suddenly he didn't want to kill it anymore, he wanted to enslave it and use it for his own use.

But looking at the people staring at him not far away, he finally gave up this idea.

He has not used the ability of enslavement yet. He doesn't know what will happen, so he will try it when no one is around.

With this thought in mind, Gu Xing swung his knife across the eyeball full of tiny holes.

A gray mist flew into the secret book, and the blood tornado was completely dead.

Afterwards, Gu Xing took out a few more talismans, wiped away the blood on the ground, and then walked towards the villagers.

"You...why are you so strong?"

Yu Ming, who was usually taciturn, couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at Gu Xing.

Gu Xing smiled.

"It's a long story."

Then I won’t say it, lest people think he is showing off.

After hearing what Gu Xing said, Yu Ming didn't ask any more questions.

He looked at the open space where there was still a slight smell of blood, put away the spear, and walked towards the village.

"Taoist Master Xun."

Gu Xing walked up to Taoist Master Xun and bowed respectfully.

He was very grateful to Taoist Master Xun.

Not only did he teach him without asking for anything in return, but he also recommended him to go to the Taoist Academy and become a disciple of Xuanyi Guan.

Although the latter failed, it helped him a lot.

If it weren't for him, he would probably have been eliminated as a trickster by now.

Taoist priest Xun returned the greeting and looked at him in amazement.

"I didn't expect that after not seeing each other for a few months, you would already have established a foundation."

Gu Xing smiled slightly and said nothing.

On the other hand, the other guards at the entrance of the village screamed in surprise.

"Gu Xing, have you established a foundation?"

"Building the foundation? Isn't that the same level as Taoist Master Xun? Better than the captain and the others?"

"Is the Taoist temple so powerful? Can it build its foundation in just a few months?"

"I heard from Da Zhuang and the others that Gu Xing has already established a foundation. I didn't believe it at first..."

"..."

He smiled at everyone and said hello.

At this time, Taoist Master Xun noticed the Taoist robe he was wearing.

"Are you...becoming my junior brother?"

"No, no," Gu Xing quickly explained, "It's just that because of some things, the patron gave me clothes, and the clothes are comfortable, so I keep wearing them."

"Oh." Taoist priest Xun felt a little regretful.

But here, he suddenly saw a jade pendant exposed from Gu Xing's waist.

The jade pendant is simple and looks familiar.

As soon as Taoist priest Xun recalled it, he suddenly froze in place again.

"What's wrong?" Sensing something strange, Gu Xing turned around.

Then he saw Taoist Master Xun looking at him in disbelief.

"Master, did he give the Taoist temple to you?"

"what?"

Gu Xing was a little confused and didn't know how to say this.

But then, Taoist Master Xun pointed at the jade pendant on his waist, his hands still trembling a little.

"This is the ancestral jade pendant of Xuanyi Temple. Master said it would be handed over to the next temple master. Why is it here with you?"

"Ah, it's a long story."