The mage in the city wants to practice Taoism

At a certain moment, the Taoist looked at the dome of the cave, and then Xi Mengxiu also looked at the dome with a feeling.

The rest of the people in the field were already paying attention to these two people, and they also looked at them when they saw this. Duan Ge looked keenly at the dome but couldn't see anything. Is there something weird about the lighting sphere on the dome? Or will the dome collapse? In Duan Ge's memory, Xi Mengxiu had done this action several times since he went down to the tomb... and entered the cave.

The Taoist and Xi Mengxiu looked at each other, with a bit of smile in their eyes.

"Senior, I wonder if it's okay?"

Xi Mengxiu looked at the Taoist and stretched out his hand to signal.

"Thank you for your kindness, please do so."

The Taoist had a calm demeanor and a calm tone.

Xi Mengxiu looked at the height of the dragon turtle, then looked back in the direction of the middle courtyard, feeling a little regretful that he had sent the Fengxing futon to the middle courtyard for fear of damaging it.

"Ayuan, put me on your back."

Xi Mengxiu patted Long Gui's neck, and Long Gui opened his big eyes in confusion. It really can't understand today's language. If it had an accent from more than a thousand years ago, it would still be possible to understand it.

Xi Mengxiu turned his eyes to Bai Er, who frowned: No, you really use me as a translator! If I could speak from more than a thousand years ago, it would really be possible to communicate with this dragon turtle, but I can’t!

Finally, under the Taoist's signal, the dragon turtle understood Xi Mengxiu's intention, blinked his big eyes and extended his neck cutely, trying to bite Xi Mengxiu with his mouth and put him on his back. After being pushed away by Xi Mengxiu, he followed Xi Mengxiu's gestures and strength, put his head on the ground, let Xi Mengxiu climb up its neck with all his strength, and then gently pushed Xi Mengxiu to the back of the neck...

"Puch!"

"Puch!"

"Heh-well, well, cough..."

Standing carefully on the sloping back, Xi Mengxiu suddenly turned his head and looked!

I saw Bai Er, Duan Ge and others lowering their heads to clear their throats and coughing lightly, covering their mouths, looking up at the dome and baring their teeth, turning their heads and looking around. The most outrageous thing was that there was a woman holding a mobile phone with her head down, her shoulders Stop trembling - it's too much, Song Qingluan!

Xi Mengxiu swore that he would master a flying escape spell, otherwise he would learn a light skill, or else he would develop and improve the Fengxing Futon to make it more advanced, flexible and convenient!

The image of the mysterious master who turned the tide and defeated the extraordinary giant beasts of ancient times was ruined by his leaping skills!

The Taoist's eyes were full of surprise! This is the first time his expression has changed so dramatically since meeting these people!

It’s incredible! This young Taoist friend's strength and Taoist skills reveal a mysterious and unpredictable feeling. If we talk about fighting alone, even when he was at his peak, it was hard to say what his chances of winning were.

But this young fellow Taoist doesn't even know the basic technique of leaping and jumping without that strange flying magic weapon?

From Po Wang's perspective, except for the purple energy lingering around his body, which can confirm that he is an extraordinary person, he is really ordinary. Of course, this power of breaking the despair is applied to his own eyes, and that's pretty much it.

Xi Mengxiu carefully approached the Taoist along the natural lines of the dragon tortoise's carapace, carefully reached out and put his hand on the Taoist's wrist, and his expression suddenly became stiff.

First, a "break" was directly released on it: the physical body was not damaged, but the heart did not beat, the blood only flowed slowly, and the power came from the blood energy of the dragon turtle under the seat; the soul side was a complete Taoist image in essence, Obviously, the essence of Yuan Shen is high to a certain level. Unfortunately, although the Taoist Yuan Shen is actually manifested, it feels inexplicably ethereal, like duckweed. But overall, if it weren't for the nourishment of Dragon Turtle's natal blood, the Taoist would have died thousands of years ago.

On the contrary, the purple energy looked weird, like a burst of energy, but it didn't have any positive effect on the Taoist's problem. On the contrary, it lingers around the Taoist's body vaguely, with no apparent use, but it seems to rise in the Taoist's heavenly spirit.

I previously felt that what the Taoist said "this body has not returned to pure yang" meant that the body had injuries that had not healed and had not reached the "pure yang" state where the body is full of positive energy of life. Now it seems that the Taoist meant that he did not. Really come alive. Of course, he is not really dead. We can be more precise: his body has a life side and a death side at the same time, which is a state of neither life nor death.

Xi Mengxiu tried to use the healing technique on the Taoist, but it was of no use. The real name of the healing technique is "life healing", but this person is neither alive nor dead, and is half alive and half dead. It is not considered a complete life. It is worse than a state of shock and suspended animation. The healing is of no use to him.

Unwilling to give up, I tried an extended variant of life healing: "Life Recovery". Still no use! Life resuscitation is aimed at new injuries. Scars that have completely healed cannot be saved, let alone problems that occurred more than a thousand years ago.

The Taoist felt two or three different powers falling on him, and then slowly dissipated. His eyes fell on Xi Mengxiu's face, and a calm voice sounded:

"Fellow Taoist, don't worry about it. I knew the outcome a thousand years ago, but A Yuan was stubborn and forced me to hang on to my life with my life and blood. I just suffered a lot and wasted thousands of years of practice."

The dragon turtle mooed a few times, seeming to object. The Taoist had no choice but to vibrate the nine-section talisman staff in his hand to comfort him. His eyes were full of pity and he said:

"Fellow Taoist, if in the future..."

The strange feeling I had felt before came back. Previously, when the Taoist deliberately let himself guess the reason why Long Gui targeted Cang Mou, it was this attitude...this feeling... Tuogu? !

Xi Mengxiu immediately waved his hand and interrupted with disapproval:

"Senior's words are wrong. How can the thousand-year friendship between you and A Yuan be compared with the loss of blood and wasted practice?"

"Besides, if A Yuan had not joined forces with his seniors to enter the Zhoutian Cycle, it might be difficult to achieve what he is today, and he might have died long ago..."

I was too anxious to interrupt, my words were not organized well, and I was gibbering.

"Maybe I can transform..."

"That's right! Senior, Taoist Master Xun, is it really possible to transform into a different form through alien practice?"

The next step to interrupting the conversation is to change the subject! Xi Mengxiu turned around and pulled Xun Shouyan, who had been watching for a long time, into a new topic.

There was regret in the Taoist's eyes, but he couldn't force it. Listening to the topic brought up by Xi Mengxiu, he just smiled gently (expressed in his eyes) and shook his head.

Xun Shouyan was probably a little confused. He remembered that Xi Mengxiu was very covetous of He'er. This time, seeing the prospect of getting such a powerful spiritual beast, he decisively refused.

"Fellow Daoist Xi, the so-called concept of monsters or spiritual beings cultivating into human form is basically an extension of the Ming and Qing Dynasty novels. At least I have never seen the so-called monsters that transform into human form, and there is no saying in the classics that alien cultivators need to transform into human form. . Legend has it that ancient demons and gods had humanoid forms, but that is not the concept of transformation."

Xi Mengxiu nodded to show that he understood, then carefully jumped off the tortoise's back, and slowly walked to Song Qingluan. This woman had been holding a mobile phone, and there was no signal in the cave!

Seeing that she was typing notes from time to time, and thinking of what kind of observation and evaluation Mr. Bao was conducting, Xi Mengxiu slowly walked away and asked casually:

"Is there such a thing as a ghost?"

Slowly walked to Cang Mou, looked at him a few times, and confirmed that he should have been injured in the previous battle, but it shouldn't be serious. He casually slapped him with a healing spell, ignoring his surprised look. Then he slowly walked to Duan Ge and took a healing shot.

Xun Shouyan observed Xi Mengxiu's actions and walked forward two steps curiously:

"Give me some, too."

Xi Mengxiu saw that he was just curious and was not injured, but he patted his arm casually and sent him a healing shot. At the same time, he rolled his eyes and said:

"Mana doesn't cost money... Are there ghosts in this world?"

Everyone on the Bao Zong side didn't seem to pay attention to this question, so Xi Mengxiu asked again.

But the fact is that Xi Mengxiu's attack just now directly caused the Taoist Yuanshen to manifest. Although it disappeared quickly, everyone saw it.

But regarding ghosts, these people have a hard time explaining it. It is true that there are supernatural beings similar to the concept of ghosts in some supernatural events, but compared with legendary ghosts, they are very different.

On the contrary, the Taoist's soul... once left the body and traveled around...

The power of the extraordinary is not only the physical body, but also the soul that represents the mind, spirit and will. It is also more powerful than ordinary people. The extraordinary can feel the soul himself. However, the soul of an extraordinary person is floating and unstable, and it is extremely difficult to gather it into a soul.

It is extremely difficult for even extraordinary people to see the form of a soul. Even an expert like Xun Shouyan has seen a soul, but he has never seen a soul that looks like a real person. Can such a soul become a legendary ghost?

Everyone was also confused!

The Taoist's gentle and calm voice sounded:

"Ghosts cannot exist."