"Witch Spider!"
Yue Zongcheng's speech has never been so clear-headed.
Wang Qing's heart skipped a beat and he held his breath.
Witch God Spider?
This name sounds a bit powerful.
It belongs to the ancient witch clan, and it belongs to the gods. Could it be that my little Qingqing has been lucky enough to finally get a great opportunity that is unique in this world?
Mo Changchun saw Wang Qing's eyes emitting a deep light, looking at the Witch God Spider Blood Pill, which was like glue and inseparable, so he guessed a bit of what he was thinking, and couldn't help but get out of his shock. Cleared his throat.
"Wang Qing, this Witch God Spider has a great background. Have you ever seen the 'Witch God Way' in the secret collection of Chengtian Sect's Jade Book?"
Wang Qing frowned and thought for a while.
It seems there is, but only a few words.
Wu Shendao is a mysterious sect in ancient times. It is said that it appeared during the Battle of Fatuuan.
At that time, all the ancient sects came together to attack the Daduan Dynasty. This battle for generations, with billions of corpses lying dead and blood floating on the land, can be said to be the most brutal life-and-death battle in ancient times.
Wushen Dao appeared in the middle and late stages of the Battle of Feduan.
As if very suddenly, this ancient sect became a new force in the attack on Daduan with a powerful posture, and finally made great contributions to the overthrow of the ancient divine dynasty.
After the war, Wushen Dao did not open its doors widely to preach and practice like many ancient qi training sects, but went into hiding.
The records in Chengtian Sect’s secret collection are roughly the only ones.
"Witch God Way, Witch God Spider?"
Wang Qing suddenly realized:
"Could it be that this witch-god spider is the totem of the witch-god sect? Whoever obtains this shaman-god spider body will become the Taoist master of the shaman-god sect, command this ancient sect, inherit all its wealth, and have the Mahayana under their control like clouds and gods like rain. ?”
Speaking of this, Wang Qing was quite absent-minded and murmured:
"How can I, Wang Qing, shoulder such a heavy responsibility? Alas, for now, I can only take one step at a time and try my best.
Cultivation is difficult, indeed difficult. "
"..."
Even with Mo Changchun's experience, he was shocked by Wang Qing's arrogance.
What do you think is okay?
Yue Zongcheng felt quite happy when he saw Mo Changchun's deflated look. He closed the jade box of the Divine Body and Blood Pill again and threw it back to Wang Qing:
"It is quite difficult to smelt the divine body. When the time comes, you will come to the Taoist Temple and our sect will protect you."
Wang Qing knew that Tan Yu relied on the support of his master to smelt the Lotus Divine Body. Apparently this master had some unique secret skills, so he couldn't help but agree with joy, feeling that he was really going all the way. And since he is going to be the Taoist master of the ancient shamanic way, Yue Zongcheng is naturally no longer the former head of Siming Mountain, but the solid current head.
"Thank you so much Master!"
This "head" is so real that there are no selfish thoughts mixed into it.
"No, do you two have anything else to talk about?"
"Zong Zheng hasn't explained to his disciples about the Witch God Spider and the Witch God Way."
Mo Changchun laughed:
"Didn't you already guess wonderfully? Taoist master? Transform into gods like rain? Yuanying travels everywhere? Forming pills is not as good as a dog?"
Wang Qing chuckled and raised his hands, begging for mercy.
Mo Changchun shook his head, thought for a while, and then said:
“This temple doesn’t know much, but the sudden rise of the Witch God Way is closely related to the Witch God Spider.
In ancient times, this kind of spider had another name: coffin-backed spider!
They appear in major battlefields, carrying complete or broken corpses behind their backs, and then bringing them back to caves to eat. Therefore, during the Battle of Fatuuan, the Witch God Spiders multiplied very quickly and could be seen almost everywhere, spreading. Cause disaster.
After the Battle of Fatuan ended and peace prevailed in the early ancient times, they gradually disappeared. Today, it is extremely difficult to see a living Witch God Spider again.
As for the Wushen Tao, it is said that the Tao of the Great Tribulation was discovered from the Wushen Spider, and there are many mysterious Taoist techniques, so it was able to rise from the ground and left a mark in the later stages of the Fatuan War. "
"hiss!"
Wang Qing's face turned pale and he was extremely horrified.
Mo Changchun also looked outside the hall from a distance:
"Ancient legends are so vast and mysterious that our descendants can only be surprised and amazed."
Wang Qing did not hear his feelings, but was very scared:
"Master Zong Zheng, if I were to smelt this witch-god spider divine body as a disciple, wouldn't it be possible for you, ahem, to be caught by some people with evil intentions to understand the way of great catastrophe?"
It's really terrible.
When the time comes, all the ancestors of Siming Mountain will join forces to build a transparent palace for him, with a loom inside. And every day, he will not only have to weave Yuanxin yarn diligently and hard-working, but also have to show off his own skills, called They understand the way to get rid of the great calamity.
If you don't obey, you will be bullied and humiliated by them inhumanely.
There is no daylight!
Wang Qing squeezed the jade box in his hand and thought with great struggle, either, or he should betray.
You can first run into the Silkworm Altar and wait, and then see if you can find a way to sneak into Tianjian Immortal City, and then contact Senior Brother Su through Qianzu. Maybe he knows a secret broken long-distance teleportation array. After repairing it, Wang Qing can You can teleport to other fairy city areas.
No, if Siming Mountain spreads the news that he has the Witch God Spider, I am afraid that the whole world will be the enemy. We still have to find a way to give Siming Mountain to——
"Wang Qing?"
"Disciples can learn from the sect's heavenly mind, and the sun and the moon can show it!"
"..."
Mo Changchun narrowed his eyes:
"This kid is afraid that he has thought of something treasonous and treasonous, so he is so anxious and shows his loyalty with both hands and feet."
Tan Yu saw that Wang Qing suddenly said a sentence without any reason, and it was a bit inexplicable, so he couldn't help but remind him quietly:
"Just now, the real master said that the monster body of the monster is the carrier of the truth. The human race has refined various divine bodies and cannot inherit their principles. Naturally, no one will catch you and understand the great tribulation. road."
On the surface Wang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, but in his heart he was wary. He had to check with Senior Brother Su to see if this was a delaying tactic.
"Disciple Meng Lang, please forgive me, two ancestors."
Yue Zongcheng also thought Wang Qing was quite interesting. He wondered why Junior Brother Mo liked to play with this young disciple, and immediately yawned:
"Okay, if nothing happens, just retreat."
Wang Qing and Tan Yu quickly bowed and left the Dao Seeking Hall.
Mo Changchun also followed out, asking Tan Yu to leave first, leaving Wang Qing behind:
"You have made a great contribution this time, what are your thoughts?"
"hey-hey."
Wang Qing's eyes rolled.
"As a member of the sect, I have no intention of claiming credit. The sect is my family, and its development depends on everyone.
Of course, the sect is also the Zongzheng family, and we are all one family..."
"Okay, what are you craving for on me again?"
"The sound is transmitted into the secret!
Everything is in your sleeve! "
Wang Qing said quickly, not stumbling at all, and not embarrassed at all. His merits this time were indeed great. If he doesn't speak now, why should he wait for the tea to cool down?
However, these two magical powers belong to Mo Changchun's own family, and they were obtained as rewards, which is somewhat unfair.
Therefore, Wang Qingcai, your family is my family, my family is your family, we are all one family, it makes sense.
"You have a cunning look on your face."
Mo Changchun and Wang Qing walked side by side on Siming Mountain and said slowly:
"You can't learn the sound transmission yet. This involves the Nascent Soul Taoist method. You have become an elixir. You can build a bridge to reach the outer world, but you still can't learn it. Spiritual cultivation is the second best.
Moreover, this magical power is not only used for transmitting messages, but also for stealing information. You cannot come into contact with it now, otherwise it will be harmful rather than beneficial.
As for the Universe in the Sleeve, I can teach it to you, but this magical power involves many Taoist methods and is quite difficult. Even an ordinary Nascent Soul may not be able to learn the essence. When used, it can only be regarded as a second-rate magical power. It is possible that the gain outweighs the loss.
You are good at measuring yourself. "
Wang Qing blinked, Xiao Mozi's tone was so loud.
However, he suddenly remembered that when he went to Jingyuan Valley, Patriarch Zhenyun of the Qingyun Sect had carried them with his sleeves. The mystery in it was indeed incomparable with Mo Changchun's The Universe in His Sleeves - Mo Changchun, wasn't he just in the early stage of Nascent Soul?
"Yes, Taoist Yuyang never said that he was in the early stage!
Heck, how did he go from Dan Formation to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, or even to the later stage, in just over sixty years? "
Wang Qing swallowed a sip of saliva and looked at Mo Changchun. His eyes became much more well-behaved, his eyes were wet and very cute, and his words became softer:
"Disciple, thank you Zongzheng for your teachings!"
Mo Changchun couldn't help but laugh when he saw him shrinking into a ball, like a puppy.
He stretched out his finger and placed it a little between his eyebrows.
A magical power, radiant and flowing, imprinted with Wang Qing's spiritual spirit.
Mo Changchun saw Wang Qing savoring it for a while, opened his eyes, and then said again:
"The Foreign Affairs Palace will calculate the merits of you and Tan Yu, but our sect only has these things. Whatever magical treasures you want, you probably won't be able to get them, unless you vote for others - Huh? Just now in the Dao Seeking Palace, Could it be that you have already thought about..."
Wang Qing shouted in fright:
"Zong Zheng, what are you talking about? Disciple, I have raised silkworms for the sect, weaved cloth for the sect, taken risks for the sect, and made meritorious deeds for the sect. The spirit of ownership is so full that I am almost out of the sea of consciousness. Looking up, , in this huge Siming Mountain, there are several people who are more loyal and painstaking than the disciples!"
After being impassioned, Wang Qing changed his tone and said with a little grievance:
"Zong Zheng, please don't make your disciples feel cold."
Mo Changchun nodded at him, looking like he was stepping on his tail and still dared to quibble.
"Get out!"
Wang Qing then flew away from Siming Mountain in a swirl.
Rolling sideways is also rolling.
…
Wang Qing asked Su Fan using Thousand Foot Message, but got the same answer.
The divine body does not need to worry about being caught and enlightened.
"Huh, actually it's not that I don't distrust the master and Zong Zheng. I just want to come to their own house and hope to have circumstantial evidence to clear their suspicions. As a disciple, I only serve the two ancestors, but it is my duty. It's not easy to go to them to ask for credit for something.
Alas, many efforts are so unknown. "
Wang Qing thought for a while and felt at ease.
He rearranged the order of things.
"You should first smelt the divine body of the Witch God, so that when you break through the pill formation, the cultivation of the divine body will also be somewhat beneficial."
The secret method of smelting the divine body is not actually the same method for each divine body. Except for the special inheritance of the Ruyi Sect, which must strictly abide by various restrictions, for many other divine body smelting, you can freely choose to combine the secret methods.
Especially when taking the Divine Body Blood Pill, there are many successful cases throughout the ages, so there is no need to worry too much.
Wang Qing adjusted his breathing for a few days, and without further delay, he went to ask the master to set a time for the smelting.
Seeking the Taoist Temple.
"Are you ready?"
"Disciple is ready, please ask the Master to help."
Yue Zongcheng nodded, and a purple lotus flower with thick mist floated out from the center of his eyebrows, enveloping the entire Temple of Seeking Dao. Wang Qing felt as if he had arrived in a world next to it.
Having reached the limit of foundation building, he could already vaguely feel the way of heaven outside this world. However, at this time, that vague connection was completely severed.
"No wonder!"
No wonder the real master would take action. Smelting the divine body is an act against the will. There are many unexplained disasters blocking the way. Now Wang Qing seems to be pulled into a place of lawlessness. There are no other disasters coming.
Naturally, it's smooth sailing.
After taking the Divine Body Blood Pill, he suddenly felt like his whole body was on fire and he was about to be burned to ashes.
In the blood vessels, the gentle blood was like taking the Shiquan Dabu Dan. Suddenly it went crazy and started sprinting for 100 meters. Every drop of blood seemed to turn into an iron-headed boy, bumping against the walls of the blood vessels. Wang Qingding was so ecstatic that he wanted to die.
However, Wang Qing's sea of consciousness was strong, and apart from inspiring many mysteries, it was not as difficult as his body.
The heart seal shines brightly, and two circles of mysterious seals keep wandering around, surrounding Wang Qingling God in the center, one positive and one reverse, spinning in circles.
The image of a huge spider gradually lowered itself above the seal, with four pairs of legs in all directions, protecting Wang Qingling God under its belly.
At the last moment, the spider's eight eyes suddenly lit up, like a string of bright gems, hanging in the sky above the sea of consciousness, illuminating all darkness.
Wang Qing roared.
Spreading from the shoulders to the back, there are four legs on each side, hugging each other, and the mysterious mist is heavy, like a dark coffin tied behind him.
Coffin-carrying insect!
Witch God Spider!
Wang Qing slowly opened his eyes:
"From today on, I, Wang Qing, am no longer the Wang Qing of yesterday. I - Ouch, please wait a moment, Master."
Before Wang Qing finished his speech, Yue Zongcheng sensed that he had completed the smelting, so he took back his true magic weapon, and Wang Qing was naturally shaken out.
"Thank you so much for your support, Master."
Yue Zongcheng nodded slightly, with a flash of light in his eyes:
"Your coffin-carrying vision is very miraculous, but if you want to practice this vision to a deep level, or even jump out of the void and turn into the womb of a magic weapon, you may have to experience life and death frequently, so you must be mentally prepared."
After Wang Qing smelted the divine body, many insights came naturally. He understood that what Yue Zongcheng said was the truth, and he couldn't help but nodded:
"Although my hands are not stained with blood, my disciple's priority is to achieve enlightenment and will not be coy. Please rest assured, Master Master."
"That's good. Just go ahead and get used to it. Then you can form elixirs. Don't be in a hurry."
"Disciple saved it."
Wang Qing exited the Dao Seeking Hall.
Mo Changchun suddenly appeared:
"I feel more and more that his shameless appearance is very similar to that of Senior Brother Yue back in the day. He was so ruthless and cruel, but he would immediately look kind and kind, and without even blinking, he would talk about how compassionate he was and how he cared about all living beings. .”
Yue Zongcheng smiled slightly.
Mo Changchun felt his teeth itching:
"Xiao Wang Qing's skills are still not good enough. He probably really thinks you are a great practitioner, but he doesn't know that what he is playing now is all leftover from your play."
"Junior Brother Mo, I see you are itchy again."
