Several hours had passed before Ji Liao read through the Taoist Lie Yan's martial arts books. Now there was only a jade slip in front of him.
There are not many jade slips on Taoist Taoist Taoism, and more than 80% of them are about the dual cultivation of men and women, and all the classics and books are, without exception, exquisite erotic albums.
Ji Liao's eyes were opened this time, and his knowledge was greatly improved. After living for thousands of years, he had never thought that there were so many changes in the affairs between men and women, and he could not guess what they were like. Only genius can invent and draw it.
Ji Liao directly destroyed these things, not even leaving behind those dual cultivation techniques, lest his descendants learn them and become bad again.
Ji Liao glanced at the last jade slip in front of him hesitantly, wondering if he should just destroy it instead of looking at it.
After thinking for a moment, Ji Liao sighed softly, picked up the jade slip and put it between his eyebrows.
"The art of strengthening the soul."
Ji Liao glanced at the name of this exercise and immediately looked at the introduction of the exercise.
"The soul-strengthening technique can fuse multiple souls into one and create a new soul. It can also fuse multiple souls into one's own body, which has the effect of strengthening the soul."
"Huh? It's actually a magic that enhances the soul!" After seeing this introduction, Ji Liao whispered in his heart.
There are evil elixirs in elixirs, and the same goes for exercises.
There are countless martial arts in the world, but if we want to distinguish them, they can be roughly divided into two types: orthodox magical arts and evil arts.
To make a general summary, the so-called orthodox immortal method is a method that can be understood and practiced through one's own body, and can be studied infinitely to strengthen one's own body. This is the orthodox immortal method.
The opposite is true for sorcery. Most sorcery does not rely on the monk's own understanding, but relies on magic to plunder the cultivation of others, so as to achieve the purpose of strengthening oneself. This is sorcery.
The ancestors of Huang's immortal cultivating family practiced evil arts back then, and the Blood Sacrifice Refining Dao practiced by Ji Liao back then was the most evil form of evil arts.
Evil magic is not common in the Shard World, but there are too many on Dust Star. However, evil magic improves one's cultivation by plundering other people's cultivation. This method is tantamount to a castle in the air. It is powerful on the outside but empty on the inside. However, orthodox immortals Although the speed of Dharma cultivation is much slower, the strength accumulated over the years is real. If the Dao foundation is solid, it can often exert a power far beyond its own cultivation level at critical times. Therefore, although the evil spells of Dust Star Although there are many, there are only a few who are actually cultivating.
At the same time, the world of immortality despises evil arts, so even those who have practiced evil arts will not easily use them in front of outsiders.
As a Xumi monk, Ji Liao naturally understood this, but he did not withdraw his spiritual consciousness. Instead, he was stunned by the introduction of the technique.
This technique directly strengthens the soul of one's own body by refining the soul of others, which means that it can avoid the constitution of the Taoist body.
Ji Liao once announced in the Great Rebellion Alliance how to find the body of harmony to strengthen the soul. He also paid attention to it all the time, but there has been no news after so many years. It was an unexpected surprise to see this magic method. What about Ji Liao? I don't want to give up so easily.
After pondering for a long time, Ji Liao regained his consciousness in this sorcery, glanced at the jade slip in his hand, and then put it away.
In Ji Liao's view, orthodox immortal magic and sorcery are nonsense. In this world of the jungle, only strength is the last word. However, he has no intention of practicing this magic. After all, if the Ji family is established, there will be tens of millions of people. Looking at him with both eyes, the ancestors of his family all practice evil arts. There is no guarantee that his descendants will not practice this kind of skill according to the gourd. How should he discipline Ji Liao at that time? Once it spreads, there is no guarantee that it will not be the same as before. Huang's Immortal Cultivation Family, in general, ended up being exterminated by a group of people who attacked them.
However, although he had no intention of practicing, he did not throw it away. After all, this skill was hard-earned and he was reluctant to part with it.
Ji Liao changed hands again, took out Chongniao's storage ring, and peered inside with his spiritual consciousness.
This insect is worthy of being an ancestor of the sect. His net worth is far beyond that of Taoist Lieyan and Yun Cangyin. The Immortal Essence Stone alone is worth more than 10 million, which is double that of Yun Cangyin and Lieyan Taoist combined. , and the elixir skills are even more staggering.
Ji Liao first checked the elixir in advance, and then read the exercise books again. As expected, the insect bird's exercises were mostly techniques for controlling spiritual insects, and those classics contained some instructions for raising spirit insects. Introduction to the types of insects and spiritual insects in the world.
It took Ji Liao a long time to discover among the many techniques that the insect bird controls the soul-eating insects and makes that kind of strange insect noise. And Ji Liao's technique is Ji Liao's real purpose. .
With his goal accomplished, Ji Liao put away the things in front of him and checked the other things in the Chongniao storage ring.
There are not many magical weapons in Insect Bird, but there are many gray-black ceramic jars. These jars are of different sizes, the big ones are as big as a human head, while the small ones are only the size of eggs.
Ji Liao casually took out a jar, opened the seal of the spiritual mud, tilted it slightly, and a green-purple bug that looked like a ladybug and was only about the size of a fingernail rolled out and landed in his palm.
"Hiss...this is..." Ji Liao brought the insect to his eyes and started searching through the classics he had just read.
The beetle seemed to sense Ji Liao's gaze and turned around to look at Ji Liao.
But just such a simple turn around left a few inconspicuous purple light spots in Ji Liao's palm, which penetrated into Ji Liao's palm almost instantly and disappeared under Ji Liao's nose.
Seeing this scene, Ji Liao suddenly thought about it and exclaimed, "No, it's a blood poison poison!"
After that, Ji Liao directly threw the little insect into the jar, and with a bang, he used his spirit again.
Seal the filling mouth with mud.
Immediately afterwards, the spiritual power in Ji Liao's body was raised and poured into the arm that had just been transformed into blood poison Gu.
A strange scene appeared, but Ji Liao's smooth skin showed a little purple, and then the green veins swelled up, turning a dark purple color.
Ji Liao frowned slightly, turned the spiritual power in his body to suppress it, and pushed the purple color towards his palm bit by bit.
The purple color on the palms of the hands accumulated more and more, and Ji Liao's hands had completely turned purple and black at this time, and at the same time exuded an extremely unpleasant sour smell.
Drops of purple liquid were forced out from Ji Liao's fingertips and fell to the ground in front of him. Then he heard a squeaking sound. The purple liquid immediately rolled and boiled, and soon melted on the ground. A stone pit the size of a human head emerged.
As soon as the liquid came out, the smell of Ji Liao's secret room became even more unpleasant, as if there were hundreds of rotting corpses, which made people sick to smell it.
There was a soft ticking sound, and the last drop of purple liquid fell on Ji Liao's fingertips, and Ji Liao's hand completely returned to its original lustrous color.
"call..."
After doing this, Ji Liao let out a sigh of relief, waved his hand, and a strong wind immediately kicked up, carrying the unpleasant rotting gas and flying out along the entrance of the cave.
After taking a look at the jar containing the blood poison poison, Ji Liao shook his head and smiled.
Fortunately, I read through the Chongniao classics beforehand and saw the record of this blood poisonous poison.
Records say that this blood-transforming poisonous poison is extremely poisonous. Just touching it can cause you to become extremely poisonous. At the same time, the poison dissipates very quickly, and it can also permeate the internal organs and the spiritual sea. Monks often die before they even notice it. Under this poison, I don't know what happened until I died, but it was a sharp weapon for assassination.
This blood-transforming poisonous poison must have been carefully raised by insects and birds, otherwise the poison would not be so severe, and Ji Liao almost got infected by it.
However, Ji Liao's Dao body is so pure. It is not difficult to get rid of the poison of this Gu. It is just a little more troublesome. I think Chongniao also saw this, otherwise he would not use this when fighting Ji Liao. It's a bug.
"It seems that Chongniao has put a lot of thought into this blood-transforming poisonous poison." Ji Liao chuckled and put away the jar containing the blood-transforming poisonous poisonous insect with his backhand.
He moved his hand again and took out the largest clay pot. He opened the spiritual mud with one hand and heard a sharp roar immediately. A strange snake with two heads fell into the pot.
This snake is about three feet long, with rhombus-shaped scales all over its body. What is strange is that the body of the strange snake is black, and its two triangular heads are one white and one black.
As soon as the strange snake landed on the ground, its body immediately coiled up, its two heads tilted back slightly, spitting out snake messages quickly, and stared at Ji Liao warily.
"Yin Yang Snake..." Ji Liao whispered.
