The sound of insects in the mountains started to sound, and from time to time you could see small animals foraging for food, which was a sight that had never been seen before.
Because of the death of the tree demon grandma, Lanruo Temple finally disappeared into this unknown mountain, leaving only a mass grave.
Some nearby residents may still remember it, but after a few generations, what happened here will only become a story passed down by word of mouth.
There is no water left in the original lake. Although there are some small pools in it, the smell of the mud at the bottom of the lake is too pungent, and the smell of corpses is mixed with the rotten smell.
Qin Bai didn't plan to fish in the manure pit, so he changed his place.
He found an abandoned dry well nearby. The water in it was less than half a meter, but it was just right for fishing, although it was foreseeable that he would not be able to catch anything.
Yan Chixia came to the well and watched Qin Bai fishing with his eyes closed. She thought that the other party would still fish even if the demon was about to come, and she actually felt that this scene was very reasonable.
However, the hidden wounds on Qin Bai's body had not fully recovered, and blood seeped out from time to time.
Although he couldn't find any scars on the surface, the internal injuries were too serious. Not only were his internal organs damaged, but also the muscles all over his body. Fortunately, he had a strong physique, so it was nothing serious.
Thinking about it this way, fishing is actually quite suitable for Qin Bai. Apart from taking a little effort when taking the bait, most of the time he can recover from his injuries.
Yan Chixia sat next to Qin Bai, took out some herbs from her arms and handed them to him.
"This is the seven-star grass I picked from the mountains. It can help the body recover. After the injury is suppressed, you can use pile techniques and Qi training to speed up the recovery process."
"Thank you, Master Yan."
Qin Bai opened his eyes, threw the herb into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it.
Although it was so painful that my whole mouth felt numb, it didn't take long for me to feel heat rising all over my body, and I knew that the effect of the medicine was beginning to take effect.
The two began to chat. Qin Bai suddenly remembered that swinging the hammer did have the effect of practicing the pile technique, so he couldn't help but ask.
"I seem to have found a threshold when it comes to the pile technique, and it seems to have something to do with my blacksmithing."
Yan Chixia was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "If this is true, it means that you have mastered the Zhuan method without knowing it. What you need to do now is to gradually master this state."
He thought for a moment and then continued: "I suggest you try some related fighting styles to see if you can find the threshold of the pile method."
"When I feel better, I'll try to explore it. If it doesn't work, I'll just use a hammer. Anyway, it's the same even if I don't make iron."
Yan Chixia was a little speechless, thinking to herself, are you planning to beat demons or people like iron? Others practice static braking, but you practice taking the initiative.
But I have no time to take care of the other party. After all, the avenues are different. I believe it will not be difficult to find the threshold based on the other party's talent.
Although the two of them are speculative, they always have to part ways. Although Qin Bai's character is a bit weird, he still has a bottom line as a human being, and he will definitely not go astray.
He took out two small books from his arms. The paper on them was still new. Qin Bai had been recovering from his injuries and fishing for the past few days. Yan Chixia took a trip back to Guobei County.
"This book is a record of paper swordsmanship, plus some commonly used spells."
Qin Bai turned around and found out that although he was indeed interested in talismans, with this weird energy, he basically said goodbye to talismans.
If you use a light body charm, you can almost bury yourself alive. If you use an eyesight charm, it will be like me using my hands to realize your dream.
"Thank you, Master Yan."
"You are kind to me. This tree demon in Lanruo Temple has nothing to do with you. I will give this book to you as well."
While Yan Chixia was talking, she handed another book to Qin Bai, who flipped through it and looked at him in surprise.
"This is a relatively complete method of refining qi and transforming it into a god. It also has the secret to break through the process of refining qi and transforming it into a god. These have nothing to do with the inheritance of our master, they are just acquired by chance."
If paper swordsmanship is the icing on the cake for Qin Bai, then this secret book is a timely help.
Now the only thing that limits his improvement in cultivation is weapons. As long as he has money or points, Qin Bai can make rapid progress and achieve overtaking in corners.
Yan Chixia patted his shoulder and said earnestly: "I have to leave. The world is too big to stay in this tiny place. I don't know if we will have the chance to meet him in the future."
"I personally think there is still a chance."
The big boss in front of me is someone who goes wherever there are monsters, and his power is comparable to that of a primary school student who is the God of Death.
Qin Bai is forced to come into contact with monsters in the future, so it is foreseeable that Yan Chixia will have many scenes.
His eyes fell on the sword box behind Yan Chixia, and Qin Bai secretly planned to find a chance to learn it next time he met her.
Yan Chixia spoke again: "In the book I gave you, there is something called the Yin-Relieving Talisman. If you want to keep Nie Xiaoqian alive for a long time, you can use the Yin-Relieving Curse to seal her."
Qin Bai agreed perfunctorily. Nie Xiaoqian's spirit body was severely damaged after the death of the tree demon grandma. Fortunately, the urn in front of her was found, otherwise she would have died.
He thought of the possibility that paper figures made from talisman paper could contain remnant souls and increase their power and spirituality. However, Nie Xiaoqian's current situation was not optimistic.
He also asked Yan Chixia about this, but the other party didn't have a good solution. After much deliberation, he could only use a spell to seal it.
Now half of Nie Xiaoqian's soul has been dispersed and fell into a deep sleep in the Yin card. If she follows Yan Chixia's method and draws the Yin-removing talisman to seal it, it will treat the symptoms but not the root cause.
Moreover, if Qin Bai really used his weird energy to draw the talisman, it might have the opposite effect and directly save Nie Xiaoqian on the spot.
Nie Xiaoqian's soul became weaker and weaker over time, and there was not much time left for him. However, he had found a clue and would try to complete it in the near future.
Yan Chixia watched him fishing for a while, and found that Qin Bai was holding the fishing rod in a natural fit, and suddenly said with a slight sigh.
"It seems that fishing is indeed suitable for cultivating Taoism. Even if I am just watching, my mind has calmed down. I seem to feel that it is an opportunity to further my cultivation and I have learned from it."
In the past two days, he actually learned a lot from Qin Bai, and he couldn't help but admire him in his heart.
In Yan Chixia's view, the other party was extremely determined in pursuing the Tao and had been tirelessly asking various questions about cultivation.
At first, he could still answer fluently, but soon these questions covered a wider and wider area, and he also summarized a lot in his thinking.