Regardless of the low level of this body skill, it is most suitable for auctions. If you are lucky, you can get a much higher price, and you don't have to worry about losing the auction.
Putting the third Shenfa jade slip back into the storage bag, He Gu looked at the last jade slip.
It’s impossible to detect it with spiritual consciousness.
The last one turned out to be a secret skill jade slip called Meteor Killing.
Secret skills, also known as ancient secret skills, are special techniques that are similar to but different from Tao skills and body skills.
Different from ordinary exercises, Tao skills and body skills, it is not divided into levels and qualities, nor is it limited to the use of spiritual roots. The strength is mostly directly related to the strength and understanding of the caster.
In other words, even if they are cultivators of the same realm, the intensity of the effects exerted by two people may be completely different.
Ordinary Taoist methods will also have differences, but when used by people of the same realm, the upper and lower limits will not differ too much.
Furthermore, high-level cultivators are often unable to use their full strength when performing low-level ordinary Taoist techniques, but secret techniques do not have such restrictions.
That day he was seriously injured by a red light, but now he recognized it as this secret technique.
But it's a pity that this is an incomplete secret skill, and its power cannot be exerted to the extreme as originally described.
He Gu didn't know where Cai Qing got this secret skill. Even he didn't have this kind of treasure.
Taoist Jade Slips have a limit on the number of times they can be practiced. Once the number of times is used up, the Jade Slips will turn into powder and cannot be reproduced except for the original copy.
The main reason why secret techniques are rare and cannot be spread is because there is no original copy.
In terms of characteristics, the secret technique is more like the predecessor of today's Taoism.
As for why it was replaced and why no one knows, it is generally speculated that it was caused by some drastic changes in ancient times.
Now he has one more chance to practice the secret skill jade slip in his hand.
Without hesitation, He Gu's consciousness was completely immersed in it.
There is no time to practice, time passes quickly, and the practice does not end until night falls.
When He Gu opened his eyes again, the jade slip in his hand shattered and turned into a white powder that slipped through his fingers.
After stretching a lot, he tidied up briefly.
He has already learned a rough outline of this secret technique of death killing, and the remaining most obscure parts need to be slowly understood and integrated in the future.
It was getting late, and when he thought about taking over for Kong Rou, he suddenly slapped his head.
"I forgot to tell Xiaorou about eating. Is she still hungry?"
Kong Rou hasn't started practicing yet, but it's not like them who don't have a problem if they don't eat for a day or two occasionally.
He Gu quickly went out to take a look.
When he opened the door, he smelled the aroma of food.
At a glance, he saw the petite figure who was skilled and busy under the bamboo shed. His little profile looked very serious and devoted in the flickering candlelight.
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Perhaps because of the uneasiness of living under someone else's roof, Kongrou wanted to exert her own value more and more. Only in this way could she feel more at ease.
Knowing that she has little ability, all she can think of in her little mind is doing things like doing trivial housework and taking care of food and daily life, which she is good at.
When it was time for dinner, she felt hungry. When she came out, she saw that He Gu's room was tightly closed and there was no sound, so she took the initiative to get the pot to start the stove.
She quickly turned her head when she heard the movement behind her.
Seeing He Gu coming, she panicked: "Brother He, Brother He, Sister Lin hasn't woken up yet. I saw it was getting late and everything was complete here, so I went out to cook the food first."
There are several prepared dishes on the wooden table nearby, which look delicious and delicious.
He Gu picked up his chopsticks and took a few bites. The taste was surprisingly good. He gave a thumbs up: "Not bad, it's delicious. Xiaorou's craftsmanship is really good."
Just because of this sentence, Kong Rou felt extremely happy, and the tension she felt just now dissipated instantly.
She mustered up her courage and tried to ask in a low voice: "Can Xiaorou cook everything for Brother He to eat from now on?"
He Gu touched her head and said with a smile: "Then Junior Sister and I will be in a good mood. We have to thank Xiaorou in advance."
Kongrou looked happy and satisfied with being touched.
"I'm going to check on your sister Lin first, and then I'll come out to help later." He Gu was concerned about Lin Ji'er.
Kong Rou shook her head like a rattle and pushed He Gu up: "No, no, no, Xiaorou can be alone. Brother He should go and guard Sister Lin. I'll ask you to come out for dinner when it's ready."
He was so considerate, so he couldn't bear to mess with her.
He didn't say any more, agreed to her, and went directly to Lin Ji'er's room.
Lin Qier was still sleeping soundly, and her body temperature and pulse were normal.
The beautiful eyes were tightly closed under the long and slightly curved eyelashes, and the sickly look on her face made people feel extremely distressed.
Sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at Lin Yan'er's beautiful face, He Gu's mind wandered back to his childhood, thinking of the crybaby who followed him all day long.
At first, it was like he had gotten an interesting toy, and he liked to tease this new little junior sister.
Sometimes he would deliberately devise a little prank to scare her. Whenever this happened, Lin Bian'er would rush into his arms, and it worked every time.
But once Lin Bian'er started crying, he would feel very dizzy, like an ant on hot oil, anxiously circling around, trying to find ways to cheer him up.
After finally coaxing him, he felt itchy again not long after and thought about trying to scare him again.
He didn't understand the reason before, but he understood it when he grew up.
Lin Bian'er's every frown and smile attracted him deeply.
She looks good when she smiles, she looks good when she cries, and she looks better when she is annoying.
In fact, he has always enjoyed the process of his junior sister crying for him and laughing for him.
It's just that when he was a child, he was still ignorant, so he would deliberately do evil to promote this process of change.
He just felt that he had to do something to show that he was powerful, and then he could firmly attract the attention of his junior sister.
Looking back now, he only thinks it is childish and ridiculous. This is completely a dark history that cannot be mentioned again.
Now he no longer wants to see his junior sister cry, he just wants to make her happy and smile forever, and it's not bad to be angry with him occasionally and be a little bit petty.
However, Tianjishi warned him that his junior sister would kill him in a hundred years.
The beautiful vision was suddenly destroyed.
There were still a hundred years, so he could actually kill his junior sister first. Based on Kong Rou's experience, the disaster could be completely eliminated and she could be killed in one go.
But he couldn't do it at all, and he didn't even want to think about it.
Always put the hope of resolving the problem in other ways that can preserve both sides.
Fortunately, Kongrou's experience also proved the possibility of other methods. He can study along this line of thinking in the future without having to make a choice.
Kong Rou gently opened the bead curtain, took one more look, and then called He Gu in a low voice.
He Gu then got up and went out.
At the dinner table, Kong Rou served rice to He Gu.
She prepared three pairs of bowls and chopsticks, and then remembered that there was one person missing and asked, "Where is another sister?"
He Gu did not forget to correct her: "She usually doesn't come to eat. She will come by herself when she wants to eat. Also, don't call her sister. She is the master of me and your sister Lin. Remember to call her when we see you in the future." senior."
Kong Rou put her chopsticks to her lips with a look of confusion: "But grandpa said that older people are called seniors."
He Gu almost choked on his rice, his eyelids twitched a few times, and he quickly explained: "From now on, just call her senior sister, and don't mention age or anything like that."
The cultivator's actual age has little to do with his body. Remembering that Kong Rou can practice, he added: "Starting from tomorrow, Xiaorou will also come to practice."
Kongrou was excited and a little worried: "Can I really practice and become a cultivator?"
"No problem. I have confirmed your physique before. The existence of spiritual buds can stimulate the spiritual roots of cultivation." He Gu explained with a smile.
Kong Rou looked forward to it.
