Chapter 80: The Forbidden Technique
The corpse is controlled by Qianxun, no matter how fierce it is, it will not hurt Su Jing, let alone be afraid. Qianxun asked him 'Are you afraid' actually means something else: raising corpses and refining corpses is a forbidden technique.
Raising corpses and refining corpses has existed since ancient times, and people in this way have a unified name: mourning.
In the past tens of thousands of years, countless masters have appeared in the funeral cultivation, and the corpse refining spell has also been continuously improved. However, no matter how talented the funeral cultivator is, no matter how profound and esoteric the corpse art classics are, it is useless to find a good corpse, which is an irreparable defect in the way of refining corpses. Therefore, the funeral cultivation has not been able to develop, and it has always been a small family, which is different from the big school of cultivation.
But there are no absolutes in the world, it is said that in ancient times, there was a corpse refining family called 'Shen Shiyuan'' suddenly rose, and the texture of the corpses under the door was amazing, and no one dared to provoke them when they rampage, and even the major sects of cultivation were overturned by them.
And why 'Shen Shiyuan' has so many good corpses has also caused countless speculations.
There is no secret in the world that can be hidden forever, and the source of the corpse of 'Shen Shiyuan' has finally been discovered, and it is okay to find a good corpse source, so you can 'make' the corpse yourself:
The conspiracy was calculated to ambush and kill, snipe and kill the monk, and then destroy his appearance and characteristics, and send him to the corpse cave for secret refining.
The texture of the corpse made from the corpse of a profound monk or a fierce demon is naturally extraordinary!
The secret came out, and there was an uproar on the path of cultivation, and there was no need to ask about Shen Shiyuan's fate, the two realms of good and evil, and the demon sect and the ghost sect all regarded him as an evil demon, and they attacked in groups, and not many young Shen Shiyuan's disciples were slaughtered.
After the fall of Shen Shiyuan, the world's cultivators discussed that raising corpses and refining corpses were listed as a forbidden technique.
Now there is no mourning cultivation in the world, and anyone thinks that this magic has long been lost, Su Jing didn't expect that in the little master's house, he was fortunate enough to witness that the master's mother was a Moye witch, and everyone was punished for it;
It's an accident, but it's just an accident. Anyway, there is already an evil demon master mother, and at this moment, there is another demon master mother, Su Jing doesn't care.
Lei Dongtianzun, a righteous person, came up and asked Qianxun tentatively: "Then the source of these corpses"
"I am a descendant of Shen Shiyuan, not only raising corpses and refining corpses, but also the method of collecting corpses is also Shen Shiyuan's inheritance. ”
Lei Dong gasped, looked at each other with the two brothers, and still didn't understand the meaning of the other party's words, the three corpses brushed together, and looked up at Su Jing.
Su Jing, who has always wanted to be a good person and is willing to do good deeds, was indifferent when he heard about the matter of killing people and refining corpses, and Lei Dong went to pull his sleeve again: "You have something to say." ”
Su Jing smiled: "I can't trust Little Master, can't I still trust Uncle Lu?" ”
Sure enough, Qianxun nodded to Su Jing: "At a young age, it's not bad to see things." Each of the twelve corpses deserves to die before they die, and in that case, don't waste it after death. ”
Su Jing's heart suddenly moved, slapped the splendid bag, threw out a piece of corpse with a bang, and asked Qianxun: "Do you think these things are suitable?" Originally, Qianxun didn't care about the corpse thrown by Su Jing, just glanced at it, but as soon as he looked at it, he said softly: "Where did you find them?"
True Page Mountain City, in the cave where the wedding robe is mourned, there are thirteen 'happy robe ghosts who don't wear wedding robes'.
After Su Jing said the origin of the thirteen 'dead ghosts', Qian Xun nodded expressionlessly, and followed the probe to press his eyebrows: "Mo Yungong, let me investigate." As he spoke, he sent a True Yuan into Su Jing's body and wandered through the meridians to investigate his cultivation foundation.
Soon after, Qianxun's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he was slightly surprised: "Where did the evil yin wind come from?"...,
Su Jing didn't mention the matter of the master's mother, and responded: "It was a senior who was close to me to build a foundation for me, and I practiced with Jin Wuyanghuo." ”
"Yang fire and yin wind, complement each other, it's good, it's really good" Qianxun was silent for a while before speaking again, almost for no reason, she told Su Jing the basic truth of raising corpses and refining corpses.
Corresponding to the realm of cultivators, the corpse demon is also from shallow to deep, divided into twelve grades, because the legendary four ancient corpses like to live in the tower, so the twelve levels of the corpse demon are called the twelve-storied pagoda by the mourning cultivator:
thatch, wood, copper, gold;
魆, kui, 魇, rui;
Earth, heaven, mystery.
Among them, the first eight realms are all performed by mourning cultivators in accordance with the secret method, and the corpse has no sense, so it doesn't have to do anything and can't do anything, just lie there and be refined. However, when the eighth level of corpse refining is consummated, the corpse demon will experience the 'Tribulation of Rebellion', and once the tribulation is successful, it will be able to give birth to spiritual wisdom.
This means that from the ninth 'earth corpse', they know how to swallow the spirit of the sun and the moon and the heaven and earth, and they can cultivate by themselves, and they no longer need the help of their masters, but with their consciousness comes the master's control over the corpses is gradually weakening.
No matter how simple the truth, the smarter the subordinates, the more difficult it is for the master to do, and it is not unheard of in ancient times that the fierce corpse turned against the master.
Speaking of this, Qianxun stretched out his hand and pointed to the twelve ink armor corpses he had just released: "These corpses of mine are all seven-storied pagodas and nightmare corpses, if you fight alone, they will also have the power to fight when they encounter ordinary Aquarius Realm monks, which is not bad." ”
Su Jing smiled and said to Qianxun: "You're polite, this is not only good, it's just amazing!"
The true disciple of Nerowood, Qi Qiao, that Su Jing met when he killed the ghost of the happy robe, was only a cultivator of the Aquarius Realm, and there were only seven true disciples of the dignified Heavenly Sect Nerowood.
Right now, on the island of the little master, there are twelve corpses of seven-storied pagodas!
"They are limited by their talents, and the seven-storied pagoda is already the extreme, and there is no future. Asakura shook his head and replied casually.
There are three great immortals on the island who are well-informed, and when the little master's voice fell, someone gave her an idea, and the big head and red eyes took the lead: "It's okay, they are not talented, you can go hunt more fierce monks and raise corpses." ”
"With the skills of the little master, it's not easy to kill a few wishful babies and happy children?
The words were all said by Akame and Lianhua, Lei Dong was stunned with his mouth open, and temporarily stretched out his words, adding with a righteous face: "Before killing, you still have to find out whether this person really deserves to die, if so, there is nothing to say, if not, just wait, I don't believe that he can really not do bad things for the rest of his life." ”
It may have been lonely for a long time, and for the three dwarves who have been talking nonsense since they appeared, Qianxun has no disgust, and continues to shake his head: "For the refining of the relics of the cultivators, there is already a four-character conclusion in the corpse gate: corpse killing three products." To the extreme, it will still be three realms lower than before his death. Before his death, the monk of the fourth realm Xiao Shinichi, after death, his body could only be refined into a 'Mao corpse' of a heavy pagoda at most. ”
The three dwarves nodded, and after a while, they sorted out the accounts, and invariably inhaled cool air: "The twelve 'seven-storied pagodas' here used to be the tenth realm cultivators?"
With such a simple addition or subtraction question, Qian Xun ignored it and asked Su Jing directly: "How, do you dare to practice the art of refining corpses?"
Su Jing responded truthfully: "There's nothing you don't dare."
Before he finished speaking, the three dwarves next to him shouted in unison: "Don't!"
The bare eyebrows were tightly locked, and the look was worried: "You dare to learn the forbidden technique?" Be careful that everyone will shout and beat you in the future, will you think that your life is too long?"
Su Jing patted Chimu on the shoulder and signaled him to be calm: "It's not like going out with a corpse to show off, what harm can there be if you don't let others know about it." ”...,
Flip the flower interface, disapproving: "I have learned but I can't use it, so what do you want to learn from him, you are really uncomfortable, I will take you to the kiln!"
When the words 'visiting the kiln' were mentioned, the flowers were radiant and their eyes were so bright that they couldn't speak.
"Don't talk nonsense in front of the little master. Su Jing's face was full of helplessness, and he shook his head and said: "It's not that you can't use it, but you can't use it casually, although it is a forbidden technique, but when it comes to the critical time to save your life, you can't take care of it so much." Art does not pressure oneself, and it is always not wrong to practice a powerful means to defend oneself. ”
The yellow dress on the side looked at him happily, and the young man's words were to the point: The forbidden technique is not impossible to practice, but it can't be easily used, or as long as it is not known to others.
It seems to be a simple trick, but you can easily understand this weight, but it shows a boldness, you need to know that the word 'taboo' is not a joke, and it can involve a catastrophe of death at any time!
Like Lishan Shenhe and Moye Lanqi, when he first saw Su Jing, Qianxun couldn't figure out why Lu Laozu would put this kid with mediocre qualifications into the door wall, but after a long time of contact, he gradually understood
No one noticed the change in Qianxun's gaze, and the sick ghost Lei Dong continued to persuade Su Jing: "Speaking of which, it's not that this skill can't be learned, but Su Qiangqiang, don't you think the name of this spell is a little wrong? The three of us are 'three corpses', although you learn the art of alchemy corpses, although it is not the same thing, but it is still awkward to hear." ”
"Thinking of my three brothers, since you were born, life and death have never been abandoned, with you with one heart and one mind, and have worked hard for you, but now you are going to practice the art of refining corpses, how can we be embarrassed, how can we not be sad and depressed. ”
Su Jing blinked his eyes and said in amazement, "Where did this mean?"
Alas, the three corpses sighed in unison, and a thousand words merged into infinite sighs.
"You three can stop in moderation, it may not be easy to kill you, but it is really not difficult to want you to suffer without dying. Shallow search interjection, crisp and crisp smashed the sigh of the three corpses.
The three corpses sneered at the same time, their expressions were disdainful, and they walked back behind Su Jing with their hands behind their backs.
Su Jing changed his words again, and said to Qianxun: "The disciples of corpse refining thaumaturgy dare to learn, but if they don't want to learn, they can't say that they don't want to learn, they can't learn it." The disciple's qualifications are mediocre, and his time is really limited. ”
With the two Dharma Rectification Sects of the Golden Black Yang Fire and the Jade Dew Golden Wind, the cultivation of the third realm will be doubled, and the first three months of retreat and cultivation are almost futile, and even a single acupoint has not been opened.
Qianxun's eyes were sloppy, and he looked at Su Jing a little listlessly, and his voice was completely unwavering: "If you have to pick and choose, how dare I respond to your 'little master'." ”
Su Qiang was stunned: "Can't you learn it?"
Qianxun's eyes were lazy, and he looked at Su Jing quietly, without answering.