Chapter 33 A Snake

Style: Fantasy Author: The rabbit who loves to plant flowersWords: 2278Update Time: 24/01/13 12:51:06
"Captain, what sect does the puppet master belong to?" Wang Qiyi stood up and touched his paws. The paper puppet felt a bit like leather, a bit soft and slightly elastic.

To be honest, let alone the combat effectiveness of this thing, just the weird painting style and the full horror effect are quite capable of bluffing people.

In particular, the reddish cheeks dotted with paint are as bright as drinking blood, and the corners of the mouth are raised in a smile, which is pure Chinese horror.

One glance at it at night will give the faint of heart a nightmare.

"The profession of monks is not divided into specific sects." Qingfeng thought for a while and explained in a simple and popular way: "Different sects have different types of elixirs and their own unique secrets of techniques, but there is no way to limit the monks in the sect who decide to become A profession. For example, there are doctors in Yunyao, as well as in Taoism, Buddhism and Confucianism. However, the pills they swallow and the specific exercises they practice are different, and their treatment methods and areas of expertise are also different."

"There are monks in Xuanmen who choose to be puppet masters for their own reasons, but there are none in Lianyun City yet. If you are interested in this thing, you can also consider controlling puppets to fight in the future. I can help find puppets in Xuanmen. Senior Shi will guide you to get started."

Wang Qiyi remembered that Lu Yunyao had mentioned that he could consider becoming a bug master, and suddenly realized, "The function of swallowing pills is only to distinguish large categories, and has no necessary connection with the skills and professions learned. For example, the captain chose the White Tiger pill, but practiced With the illusion skills, I can also choose the White Tiger Pill and become a puppet master, insect master, or something like that?"

"Theoretically, it is correct. But if you can choose an elixir that is more suitable for you and your practice, you will get twice the result with half the effort. For example, for the illusion I practice, it is actually more appropriate to take the fox fairy elixir, but there is no corresponding elixir in Xuanmen. For Danfang, we can only fall back and choose White Tiger."

Qingfeng nodded and shook his head: "The insect master is relatively more complicated, and it depends on which type of insect you choose. If the insect exterminator belongs to the defense system, it is easier to unify the energy of the defense system elixir by swallowing it; for the insect master, It is divided into combat, defense and auxiliary, and you can choose to swallow the elixir according to the selected insect."

"As a puppet master, if you swallow combat-type elixirs, you must learn to control puppets and specialize in combat; otherwise, you will be more inclined to defensive techniques. Since ancient times, those who want to have both offense and defense are all not proficient in both and cannot take into account both. On the contrary, It delays the path of spiritual practice.”

The principle of biting off more than you can chew applies everywhere.

He hoped that Wang Qiyi could understand and implement it to the end, so as not to be too curious and want to learn this and that. In the end, it is very likely that he would not be able to learn a skill thoroughly, which would delay his spiritual talent.

"Thank you for saving me tonight." Qingfeng said without forgetting his work. He walked around the paper puppet, pulled out a long and thin thing from its paper jacket pocket, and carefully looked at it under the blue moonlight. He looked at it and frowned slightly, "No wonder he was able to sneak in quietly. It seems that this puppet master also knows a talisman master."

He seemed to be holding a snake in his hand. Wang Qiyi leaned over to take a closer look, and was surprised to find that it was made of paper folded into a shape that looked like a snake but not a snake, with complex twisting patterns painted on it with silver paint.

No wonder it can be easily squeezed in through the cracks in the window in the illusion.

"Did it cause the explosion?" He asked curiously: "Can a few runes on paper be compared to a bomb? This skill is so powerful, it saves explosives and is very effective."

I don’t know if there has ever been an invasion war in another world. If it went to the battlefield, it would be much more powerful than the anti-war dramas where mines are hidden in the crotch and buns turn into bombs.

Isn't it just strokes of runes? If the entire printing press prints a bunch of glitches and throws them out, it will be a bomb. Is there any need to make guns?

A smile appeared on Qingfeng's face, "But this thing is life-consuming. Talisman masters also have different specializations. No matter what type of runes they draw, they must use spiritual power to guide their hard work. Every stroke is a concentrated effort. The greater the lethality, the greater the damage to itself."

"Look at the silver patterns on its body, which are basically used to disguise its aura. After all, Yunshan Temple is in a secular tourist attraction. When I set up the magic circle, I couldn't harm the birds, snakes and insects in the mountain forest. It disguised itself as a snake and took the paper puppet with it. The aura is covered up, so I can just get away with it."

"The functions of the runes drawn inside the paper snake are to guide and explode. Judging from my experience, if the rune master wants to make such a fake explosive paper snake, he will have to lie in bed for at least three months. Either the other party will hate me. It’s so deep in your bones; either you are in a hurry for money, so you spend all your energy and energy, even if you stay in bed and recuperate, you still have to make it and sell it at a high price.”

They confiscated the crime tools and called the team members to come and help.

The puppeteer driving the white off-road vehicle was still in a fantasy, thinking that he was lucky enough to escape smoothly, so when a group of people from the detective agency who came to support arrived at the parking lot halfway up the mountain and dragged the puppeteer out of the car, he There was also a weird smile on his face, Hehe Shale.

"The paper puppet and this rune paper snake are both physical evidence and need to be temporarily sealed." After Qingfeng finished instructing the team members on the night shift to pay attention, Wang Qiyi stretched his neck and stared at the paper snake packed in the metal box. He patiently Explained: "Especially such a lethal item, it must be kept properly. If you are interested in runes or puppet masters, I will find some internal information for you to take a look at another day."

After pausing for a few seconds, he said calmly: "The beginning is very important when you embark on the path of spiritual practice. You don't have to worry and think about it carefully. Listen and read more and try to find the direction that suits you best. After all, your life span should be longer than Ordinary humans grow up a lot, and they are just adults now, so they have plenty of time and can wait patiently."

Wang Qiyi nodded and looked up at the valley in the distance.

The night is quiet, the blue moonlight is like water, and the mountain col illuminated by it shows a rich blue-green tone, like a deep and quiet lake, soothing the surging thoughts in the heart.

After dealing with the puppet master, he followed the captain and slowly climbed on the path back to Yunshan Temple. He was speechless for a while and could only hear the chirping of summer insects on the roadside.

"Captain, how did the elixir recipe come about? Did it take many lives and a little bit of trial and error to finally try it out? The final step of the entire elixir recipe is to become a god. Is there really anyone who can go to that step and test the elixir? Is it effective?"

Wang Qiyi was the first to break the silence and looked up at the bright blue moon, still feeling uncomfortable.

A moon without maria and craters looks fake no matter how you look at it.

"In other words, are there really gods in this world? Are they all made by human cultivation?"

Qingfeng enjoys the short and beautiful moments of walking in the mountains and forests, with the night breeze blowing, and being surrounded by like-minded friends. She doesn't have to think about anything or worry about anything, and she feels very relaxed.

Hearing this, he looked up at the bright moon and said softly: "I have never seen a person become an immortal through cultivation, and I only heard rumors about the elixir recipe. I was young at that time and was as curious as you, Searching for rumors about spiritual practice everywhere, trying to find traces of gods and the truth about spiritual practice."

"Then I heard a rumor. Of course, it's just a rumor that can't be confirmed. You can just listen to it as a story."

"It is said that after the aura of the world completely dissipated, many monks thought that the end of the world was coming and were in constant panic. People in Xuanmen chanted sutras day and night, trying to get a response from the gods; Buddhists also wanted to establish connections with gods and Buddhas all over the sky again; other sects also continued to I tried to call upon the gods, but all the messages seemed to disappear overnight.”