As he approached the town, the first thing Song Yin saw was the irregular city wall. The city gate under the city wall was wide open, and many people could be seen coming in and out. Those people were dressed in various clothes, some were driving carriages, and some were driving carriages. There were people sitting in sedan chairs and people walking with luggage on their backs.
mortal!
All are mortals!
Unlike the miserable mortals Song Yin encountered, the people here seemed to live very well and in order.
There was a divine light in his eyes, and he looked at these mortals carefully. He couldn't help but smile with relief. The divine light in his eyes disappeared again, and he turned back to Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng and said:
"Look at these mortals, they are all 'perfect', which means there is still order in this world. I am very happy!"
"Yes, yes." The two smiled unnaturally.
"Okay, let's go into the city." Song Yin said with a smile.
But soon, he noticed something. He glanced at his clothes, and then at the ordinary clothes of ordinary people. He stretched out his palm and touched himself from top to bottom.
Instantly, a ray of brilliance appeared on his body, and the brilliance brushed from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. When the brilliance passed, the white jade dragon bone crown on his head turned into an ordinary hair crown, the dark yellow cloak printed with dragon patterns turned into ordinary robes, and the personal Taoist robe also became The most common and powerful clothing.
"How about this?" Song Yin smiled at them.
Zhang Fei The art of things is becoming more and more advanced."
Song Yin shook his head and said with a smile: "It's just a simple cover-up, can't you see it?"
"A blind trick?"
Zhang Fei
As a Qi practitioner, no matter how weak he is, he is still at a high level, and no matter how advanced the blinding method is, he can still detect strange things.
It's definitely not what the senior brother said, it can't be noticed.
But Song Yin's clothes lack the psychedelic feeling of a blindfold, it is real!
Song Yin frowned and looked at him deeply, causing Zhang Feixuan's smile to disappear instantly.
Then, Song Yin turned his attention to Wang Qizheng again, "What about you, what did you see?"
Wang Qizheng was so frightened that he took a step back and swallowed, "Senior, senior brother, what do you want to see?"
"This is my outfit."
"It, it, it is clothes." Wang Qizheng replied blankly.
Song Yin's face suddenly darkened, and he stared at the two of them closely, his eyes becoming increasingly serious, "Let me ask you one last time, what am I doing?!"
Zhang Feixuan's face was stiff, and he twitched the corners of his mouth. Under Song Yin's gaze, he stammered: "Yes, yes."
The devil knows what you are doing!
These are your clothes!
That’s right!
If it's not clothes, is it human skin?
But under Song Yin's eyes, he couldn't say even a single word. Finally, he quickly bowed down and held his hands forward, not daring to move.
Wang Qizheng even bent down and bent his legs and feet, trying to lower his huge body so as not to exceed Song Yin's height.
Song Yin frowned deeply, looked down at the heads of the two men, and said in a deep voice: "The blinding method is the same as the 'Mind Confusion'. It is a small spell that can be used in the 'Shou Zhuo' stage. That's right, two junior brothers."
"Yes." They both replied in unison.
Song Yin said: "Shou Zhuo, first level, Qi Na can use small spells that can be used with his own magic power. Just this little thing, when I lectured in the sect, you were also there, right?"
"Yes." Their voices became increasingly weak.
"I won't tell you when I encountered that ghost last time. My concealment method of changing human figures is so sophisticated that you can't see it. I don't blame you. But this time, I only used it to the extent of 'confusing the real with the fake', and you two didn't either." figure it out?"
Song Yin's voice gradually became louder: "Or do you think that senior brother, I don't understand what I say to you? You don't want me to teach the Dharma?!"
"Don't dare!"
Zhang Feixuan broke into a cold sweat and said quickly: "I remember all the lectures taught by senior brother, and I don't dare to slack off for a day!"
"Me too!" Wang Qizheng lowered his figure and began to tremble a little.
"Don't you dare to slack off?"
Song Yin snorted coldly: "Have I ever said that the essence of blindness is to deceive vision, no matter what kind of vision it is, it doesn't matter whether it is a human being, an animal, a ghost or a ghost. When you cheat, you have to cheat it to the end. Practice it to the end. So profound that everyone in the world can be deceived!"
"According to my calculations, based on the qualifications of the junior disciples on the mountain, as long as you practice the blinding technique carefully, when the first level of 'Shou Zhuo' is ready and the second level of 'Guanyuan' is completed, the blinding technique will be able to reach the level of my level of confusing the real with the fake, then! That’s the second level!”
He hated the iron and said: "What stage are you at, fifth level! Use your wits! The stage where you create your own spells out of nothing! As a result, you can't even see the spells that can be learned at the 'Gu Yuan' stage! You are not good at learning. At this level, how can I fulfill my master’s grand wish, and how can I follow the right path!”
"You guys are not slacking off, so what are you?!"
Song Yin's voice was actually not loud, but to the ears of the two of them, it sounded like a bell, making their bodies tremble and their hearts tremble.
Plop!
Somehow, Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng's legs weakened, and they fell to their knees, cupped their hands forward, and said in unison:
"Brother, I was wrong to wait!"
Injustice!
What a grievance!
Not to mention that Song Yin's lectures would make people gain some insights, but even if they didn't gain insights, he wouldn't dare not listen.
If the exam comes up and I fail, if I have to practice more, it will be the end of the world.
He remembered that Song Yin had said this method, but who knew it would really work.
Regardless of the ordinary nutrients on the mountain, people like Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng, as fifth-level people, are approaching the sixth-level 'Tongyou' stage. Even if the spells are listened to, who will care.
Moreover, Song Yin is different from ordinary people. Sometimes he talks about things that are similar to the art of shaping things with objects. That is a small magic that can be learned by a humble person. It is a thing that can identify the pharmacology and transform the properties of the medicine. But in his hands , can be used to refine a mountain into a pill furnace.
It's completely different, so naturally no one will practice it.
But none of them dared to say this.
"Why"
Seeing the two men lowering their heads and not daring to speak, Song Yin suddenly sighed: "Get up."
The two of them stood up obediently, with their bodies shrunk and their heads lowered like little rabbits.
Song Yin shook his head, "It's my fault too. I thought that although the master didn't have time to teach you, you must be talented and diligent if you can reach the stage of using your wits by relying on your own abilities. I tacitly assume that you at least know something, but you haven't done it all. Responsibility for supervision.”
He looked at the two of them and said earnestly: "You also know that our Jinxian Sect is a small sect. All the juniors are useless. The Xumi Pulse can deal with an evil way, not to mention the Armor Sect. You two can deal with a robber." The qi masters in Shenzong's skillful stage are all fooled around."
"But I know that the master is also the founder of the Golden Immortal Sect, and everything is not in accordance with the rules and regulations, and the time I came here was short. I couldn't bear to criticize you at the time, but this is not the reason for you to slack off."
As Song Yin, who has the qualifications of a great immortal, he knew from the beginning that his qualifications were the best in the world. He had perfected the Xiantian Realm that his master had not been able to complete, and he had also perfected the legendary Wuluo True Body. As soon as the Kung Fu book came into his hands, he immediately read it thoroughly.
He has the talent of a great immortal, so he can naturally practice everything to the extreme. However, practicing alone cannot achieve anything. Only by practicing with a group of people can he achieve his ambition to save the world and save people.
Therefore, as a master who teaches magic, he needs to understand every foundation and every stage. What are the qualifications of the juniors, which qualification should be used as the basis, what spells are suitable for practicing, and what effect each spell has. This must be clearly understood. .
"Wait for one of you to be the second disciple of the sect, and the other to be the third disciple of the sect. They will play a leading role in the sect in the future. If later on, you can't even use basic spells to compare with the junior disciples, then you will lose face. .”
Zhang Fei
"Senior brother, I am the same." Wang Qizheng looked even more well-behaved.
I don’t know how a rough man over two meters tall can have such a well-behaved posture and tone.
“Things are not said, they are done.”
Song Yin glanced at the two of them, nodded and said: "You have to practice more frequently, right? Well, starting from today, in addition to the basic morning classes, you will practice the blinding technique a thousand times in the morning class and the mind-obscuring technique a thousand times in the evening class. , practice the blinding technique to the point where it is fake and the real thing, and practice the enchantment technique to the point where the influence can last for more than a month."
"You two are at the fifth level, with the realm and qualifications. You can definitely complete the progress I mentioned before returning to the mountain, but as punishment for your slackness, you still have one thing to do."
"Before returning to the mountain, if you can't combine the two, create a spell of your own."
His eyes turned cold, making both of them feel cold.
"Then don't blame me, senior brother, for turning my back on me!"
Sorry, it's a little late. I didn't sleep all night. I'm slow at coding, so I need to think about it carefully.
I'll take a nap first, there's still seven more chapters to go, I'll get up and write
(End of chapter)
