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Chapter 66: Out of the Evil Sword

"If the sky is not in your favor, there is nothing you can do!"

Mo Chuan read all the records on the Jade Tablet with a look of sadness on his face.

A glimpse of one spot reveals the whole leopard.

Regardless of the character of the Heavenly Demon Taoist priest, just from the size of the Ruyi Palace, we can know that he has great magical powers.

For such a person, death is inevitable.

The difficulty of the road is evident.

With his thoughts at this point, he was about to practice the art of spraying first. After thinking about it, he simply recited "Huanglu Dazhai".

This technique is a ghost cultivation method, and logically speaking, it is of no use to him.

However, Mo Chuan felt that it would be better to memorize it first because of the lessons learned from Taoist Tianyao and Lu Fengbei.

If the ship capsizes one day, there will still be capital for a comeback.

With more than ten years of experience in Taoism and a keen eye and ears, Mo Chuan just read it through a few times and memorized it with almost any accuracy.

Read it a few more times and remember it in your mind.

"More than ten years of practicing Taoism are not in vain."

Mo Chuan smiled slightly, made sure to remember it firmly, and then began to practice the spraying technique.

It would have been better if he didn't practice it. After practicing it, he immediately became happy.

"Isn't this Huang Pizi's way of seeking a title?"

Mo Chuan's eyebrows were beaming.

Of course, it is an exaggeration to say that spraying is the art of seeking seals.

However, both of them reached the same destination through different paths, both borrowing the power of prophecies.

When Mo Chuan was granted the title of Huang Buyu's prophecy, he had already understood the subtlety of the prophecy. At this time, he learned the art of spraying, and he was like a fish in water.

It only takes a quarter of an hour to appreciate its subtlety.

It can be said to draw inferences from one instance and draw parallels from analogy.

However, when it was the turn of the Yin Fu Demon Wheel, Mo Chuan's experience as a top student finally came to an end.

【Yin Fu Demon Wheel】

Yin means not to be revealed; Fu means the symbol of the great road.

The demon wheel is the lotus on the spine of the Brahma Gate, which is the creation of seizing the demons and taking the path of human beings and demons.

This Tao absorbs the elites of the Brahma Sect and the Demon Tao, and is completely different from the Fuluan Guangui Immortal Tao and the Yunji Guan Three Scenery Tao.

Therefore, the reference value of past spiritual experience is no longer significant.

Fortunately, Mo Chuan, who has been influenced by the orthodox Taoist sect, has all the basic knowledge and has more than ten years of Taoism practice, so he is not very stressed when reading and comprehending.

In order to prevent Taoist Tianyao from still hiding in the stone palace, Mo Chuan simply returned to the real world to study and practice.

There are seven Yin Fu Demon Wheels in total, which are:

——The root chakra, belly chakra, navel chakra, phantom sea, heart chakra, throat chakra, forehead chakra, and crown chakra.

The root chakra is the beginning of the demon wheel and the entrance wheel of the Yin Fu demon wheel.

According to the normal process, there is a prerequisite for practicing Yin Fu Demon Wheel, which is to cultivate Yuan Qi.

The Yin Fu Yao Lun Taoism provides two solutions.

The first is "Five Grain Meal", which gathers the essence of the five grains and uses the refining of the internal organs to turn the essence into Qi.

The second is "Blood Food Soup", which eats the flesh and blood of gluttonous monsters and the essence of flesh and blood.

The former is suitable for practicing hard alone when the Taoism is in dire straits;

The latter is suitable for teachers to support and get started quickly.

Mo Chuan has been practicing for more than ten years, so this prerequisite is skipped directly.

However, he still read it carefully and understood it.

Especially the blood soup, if separated separately, can still be regarded as a dietary supplement.

Before opening the chakra, Mo Chuan meditated it carefully again and repeated it in his mind before trying to open the chakra.

He leads the Qi with his mind, gathers it in the Dantian, then passes through the Jiaji, rises along the spine to the crown chakra, then descends suddenly, passes through the pillars, and falls on the root chakra.

Leverage the power of Yuan Qi to bloom flowers.

To be on the safe side, Mo Chuan first practiced Taoism for a year. After some movement, Yuan Qi hit the root chakra and shook his spine, but no flowers appeared.

He guessed that there was too little Yuan Qi, so he gradually increased the amount of energy. After four years of Taoism, the flowers finally bloomed!

Looking inside, at the tail vertebrae, a round of Haoyang is rising slowly, and the energy is like a prominence, outlining the shape of petals.

"So this is what flowers blooming in whorls means."

Mo Chuan clicked his tongue in surprise.

"Now you only need to fill in a demon to quickly gain magical powers. This is equivalent to robbing a demon cultivator of his inheritance. No wonder the Taoist Heavenly Demon is so powerful when he opens four rounds."

Seeing that the root chakra had been opened, Mo Chuan felt a little excited.

The idea of ​​including Huang Buyu or Ya San'er even came up.

However, he gave up just thinking about it.

There is no other reason than to look down upon him.

"This matter is not urgent. I still focus on the Incense Dao and the Three Scenery Dao! It is more appropriate to regard the Yin Talisman Demon Wheel as a means to seize evil spirits!"

Mo Chuan let out a faint breath and suppressed his eagerness to try.

After absorbing the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon Taoist, Mo Chuan focused his attention on the sword of the Scholar Sword Immortal.

He stretched out his hand and pulled it out, spitting out the sword in the air, looking up and down, flicking his finger, and heard a crisp sword sound, refreshing his mind.

Yuan Qi was injected into it, and there was a faint glow of sword light.

There are even more complex curse seals inside!

I think this was the scholar's method of controlling the sword.

It's a pity that Mo Chuan lacks the relevant skills, so if the magic sword fell into his hands, it would be considered a pearl covered in dust.

However, the sharpness of this sword is far superior to that of ordinary iron, and it can be regarded as a sharp weapon in your hand.

Mo Chuan's heart moved, he opened his mouth and exhaled like an arrow.

The prophecy fell on the magic sword, and the sword body quietly underwent subtle changes.

The eight-sided sword body was transformed into a six-sided ridge, making the sword's spine thicker. A small seal inscription to ward off evil spirits was carved out of the swallowing area.

Swallowing the hilt of the sword turns into the image of Yaizhu, which means "I like to kill, I am brave and good at fighting"!

"It's done. From now on, you will be called the Evil Sword. I don't know how to wield a sword, but I can still chop melons and vegetables."

Mo Chuan waved it left and right, and was quite satisfied with the sacrifice furnace.

At this time, in the sacrificial furnace, Dengcao monk and Ya San'er were wandering around the stone carving palace. They wanted to go in and have fun, but they had the evil intention but not the courage.

Mo Chuan looked at this scene, and while he was amused, he quietly came up with a wonderful idea, and then he escaped into the stone palace again.

He randomly lifted up two floor tiles and carved "Grain Meal" and "Blood Food Soup" on them respectively, then covered them again and removed the traces of lifting.

After doing this, he came to the study room of Yangxin Hall, waved his hand and rolled up a wisp of incense, and rolled up Monk Dengcao and Ya San'er.

As soon as the two monsters landed on the ground, they bowed their heads and bowed.

"Master Dao, did you call me?"

Monk Dengcao had a flattering look on his face.

Ya San'er looked down upon Monk Dengcao's flattering gesture, and just waggled his tail more cheerfully.

"This palace is just a chance for a poor Taoist. There are so many pavilions scattered all over the place that it will be difficult to explore clearly for a while. If you have nothing to do, you can explore around and if you find anything, report it quickly."

Mo Chuan ordered.

Monk Dengcao and Ya San'er were overjoyed when they heard this and quickly accepted the compliment.

Mo Chuan added: "The sky in Pindao Cave is dull and boring. Now that we have this palace, it can be regarded as a place to rest and rest. You can choose any pavilion to live in, except for the Yangxin Palace."

"Little monk, thank you for your love!"

Monk Dengcao quickly kowtowed and thanked him. His voice was so loud that Ya Saner was frightened.

"Okay, let's go!"

After Mo Chuan finished speaking, his figure immediately disappeared.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Mo Chuan left, Monk Deng Cao stood up immediately and rushed out like a whirlwind.

This palace is so majestic, it must be the residence of immortals.

Although it has been searched through by the bull's nose, there are not many treasures left behind.

If it could discover something, it might be possible to change its destiny from now on. Why would it need to look at the bull's nose?

When Ya San'er saw this, he was startled for a moment, then he reacted, let out a low roar, and rushed out in a hurry.
Chapter completed!
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