"I wonder...can you tell me the name of the senior?" You Guanyu asked cautiously.
She has reached the cultivation level of the fourth realm. This senior has at least the cultivation level of a fifth realm god or above.
Although there is only one difference, the difference is huge.
From a dark master to a divine warrior, it would take an ordinary person at least three to forty years to achieve it.
You Guanyu considers himself extremely talented and has no confidence that he will be promoted to the realm of a priest within ten years.
Lin Xiaolan is a special case. Not only is she incredibly talented, she also has a background in the Prince's Palace, so she has no shortage of resources.
"I have written down your name. Now you can leave." A faint voice sounded, but Ma Xiaoling did not answer her.
Tonight, Ma Xiaoling planned to practice some spiritual skills, but she didn't want to waste time chatting with this alchemist.
"Senior, I'd like to say goodbye. I'm sorry to bother you these days." You Guanyu didn't dare to ask any more questions, and her figure slowly turned into white light and disappeared.
She can already control the consciousness of the spirit body, so naturally she will no longer be forced to sleepwalk.
"That senior is very weird. Her robe is revealing. Although her hair is disheveled, it is very natural and has a different kind of beauty..." You Guanyu came to his senses.
"However, this senior has memorized my name. Maybe we will have a chance to contact him in the future."
"Don't be too anxious."
"It's really strange, the Demon Slayer Division has never seen this senior before."
"Could it be that she was recently transferred from another government office?"
"No... her residence is simple and small, and there is nothing growing in the room..."
"That is the abode of those who prepare souls..."
"How is this going?"
"With my senior's cultivation, it would have been impossible to live in such a residence..."
"Could it be..."
Although You Guanyu's spirit body cannot move, after becoming conscious, her eyes can clearly see the surrounding scene!
Ma Xiaoling forgot that the place where she lived was a room for spiritual warriors. This kind of room was the lowest level of residence, with limited space and no furniture.
At a glance, it’s clear!
…
Ma Xiaoling breathed a sigh of relief when she saw You Guanyu disappear.
I will not practice Kung Fu for the time being tonight, but practice spiritual techniques instead.
There are more than fifty Taoist classics in the library, about half of which are travel notes. Such books are the experiences of Taoist predecessors and do not record exercises and spiritual techniques.
The remaining half or so are all elementary techniques. "The Preliminary Interpretation of the Gang Lei Zhengfa" and "The Art of Cold Body and Cold Heart" are two of these elementary techniques.
Ma Xiaoling sorted it out and found that there were only seven primary spiritual arts that could be practiced.
Fireball, golden spear, vine, water arrow, earth wall, wind, mist.
The first four spiritual arts are offensive spiritual arts, and the last three are defensive and auxiliary spiritual arts.
The attack range of these spiritual techniques are all three to nine feet, which is the same as the range of palm thunder.
It is estimated that the attack range of elementary spiritual arts is only this far.
Ma Xiaoling mastered these seven spiritual arts easily.
For her, learning basic Taoist spiritual arts is as simple as drinking water and eating.
"It's too simple! The power is very small. If you miss, you will be beaten." Ma Xiaoling quickly discovered the disadvantages of these elementary spiritual arts.
Palm thunder, fireball, etc. can only release one attack, and the attack range is not particularly large, so it can be easily dodged.
"When the spiritual power is strong, let's see if we can improve these basic spiritual techniques. It is best to be able to release more than two attacks at a time to be effective." Ma Xiaoling made up her mind.
The tenth day of the lunar month.
Meng Yu began to organize the library, and Mr. Liu lay comfortably on the bamboo chair at the door to rest. He was smoking a dry cigarette and holding a storybook in his hand, reading very enthusiastically.
When Meng Yu passed by, he glanced at the name of the storybook.
"My Seventy-Two Beautiful Apprentices"...
Uh, okay, just by looking at the title of the book, you can tell that it is an erotic novel. There should be no such thing as banning pornographic books in this world.
This old and dishonest guy is already sixty or seventy years old, and he still reads books about stallions, and he is not afraid that his heart will not be able to bear it.
The day passed quickly.
Zhao Dashan did not show up until night. He may not have come back yet.
The matter of monsters is probably more difficult.
You Guanyu didn't sleepwalk again.
Ma Xiaoling concentrated on practicing.
November 11th.
Early in the morning, Meng Yu hadn't gone to have breakfast yet.
Zhao Dashan came directly to his residence.
"Brother Meng, why didn't you go to the Spring and Autumn Festival?" Zhao Dashan asked curiously. He looked a little tired, and his eyes were covered with light bloodshot eyes. It looked like he had stayed up for a long time.
"Brother Zhao, the Demon Slayer wants to get the Blood Ganoderma?" Meng Yu said calmly.
That's right, he showed his cards right away.
"You..." Zhao Dashan couldn't hide the shock in his eyes!
"You knew already……"
Meng Yu stared into his eyes.
"Brother Zhao, you are pushing me into the fire pit."
Zhao Dashan scratched his head in embarrassment: "This is an order from above."
"Blood Ganoderma is a treasure from heaven and earth, and it is most likely found in the Spring and Autumn Temple."
"There are already some evil forces that want to take action against Spring and Autumn Temple."
"We, the Demon Slayer Division, must take action to eradicate the evil forces."
Eradicate evil forces?
Oh, it’s so grand!
If you want to die, why don't you do it yourself?
Meng Yu sneered inwardly.
Zhao Dashan continued: "You are a new face, you have just started."
"And it meets the conditions for receiving a Taoist boy from the Spring and Autumn Temple."
"It's perfect for you to carry out this mission."
"The Taoist priests of Chunqiu Temple just took the blood of some boys and girls and used it to ripen the blood Ganoderma lucidum."
"You won't see Blood Ganoderma at all, so naturally your life won't be in danger."
"Actually, we have already dug some secrets into it."
"You are just the fifth-hand preparation, the outermost spy."
"Your task is to secretly record everything you observe. You don't need to do anything else."
really!
Meng Yu had already made assumptions in his heart.
Since blood Ganoderma is involved.
How could the Demon Slayer Division only send him, a newly qualified spiritual warrior, to inquire about the information?
I won’t come into contact with Blood Ganoderma, I just need to observe things and don’t need to find out other information.
This level of risk is greatly reduced.
It's just... after all, this is an "infernal Affairs" behavior.
Remuneration must be negotiated first.
"Brother Zhao, what reward do I get for this mission?" Meng Yu asked for a reward as soon as he opened his mouth.
What he meant was obvious.
If there is no reward, then he doesn't have to accept this task!
The reason is very simple. He is still a preparatory spiritual warrior and has half a year to practice. He is not a cannon fodder who can be manipulated at will.
This is a bargain.
Zhao Dashan smiled slightly: "Don't worry, how could the Demon Slaying Division treat you badly?"
"This mission will reward you with thirty meritorious deeds."
"This is a high reward. Dealing with a strange demon incident only requires twenty meritorious deeds."
