There are three methods of spiritual practice: spiritual magic, mantras and divine seals.
The first-level spiritual masters and the second-level spiritual masters perform spiritual arts, and the range of their spells is relatively limited.
Taking the palm thunder practiced by Meng Yu as an example, the general attack range is between three feet and nine feet.
After being promoted to the second level spiritual master, the spirit body has taken shape, and the furthest distance can reach three feet.
The third level Ming Master and the fourth level Ming Master cast dark spells, and the range of their spells became relatively far.
Three feet to nine feet is the basic range.
Peak Ming Masters can even cast spells up to thirty feet long.
The power of mantras is much stronger than spiritual magic.
The divine seals used by fifth-level and sixth-level divine masters are divine seals.
The power of the divine seal can reach thirty to ninety feet.
The peak divine master can even cast a terrifying divine seal of three hundred feet.
Of course, the basic scope of magic is only a reference category, and not all magic is the same.
Take the escape spell as an example. The escape spell cast by Xue Qi has a distance of more than three miles, which is several times the distance of the basic spell.
"The Puppet Sect... is best at refining puppets." Zhao Dashan didn't even look at the Blood Ganoderma lucidum in Xue Qi's hand.
"You have stayed at Chunqiu Guan for so long, and you have already prepared a puppet replacement for Blood Ganoderma."
"You want to use a puppet to deceive me? Isn't it too naive?"
Xue Qi's face changed slightly.
The blood Ganoderma lucidum in his hand was indeed a fake.
The puppet door has exquisite craftsmanship, and the puppets created are lifelike and lifelike.
This Blood Ganoderma was refined by him at Spring and Autumn Temple.
From the outside, there is no difference between this fake product and Blood Ganoderma.
"Captain Zhao, you also know that Blood Ganoderma is extremely precious." Xue Qi reluctantly threw the fake Blood Ganoderma to the ground.
"How about we share it equally, you and I each have half!"
"Half of a blood Ganoderma lucidum can be exchanged for a large amount of cultivation resources."
"Your promotion to the level of a god is just around the corner."
"The Demon Slayer Division's salary is so small, it can't support your practice at all."
Since he couldn't be deceived, Xue Qi could only lure him with benefits.
Zhao Dashan actually showed a look of excitement on his face and said happily: "Okay."
"Give me half of the blood Ganoderma lucidum."
"I asked you to leave."
Xue Qi was confused now.
Zhao Dashan agreed so easily?
Is it that simple?
"What? Are you just talking casually?" Zhao Dashan asked with a smile.
"Of course not!" Xue Qi quickly shook his head in denial.
"If the Blood Ganoderma is divided into two parts, it will lose its medicinal properties and be of little value."
"Why don't I give you the resources after I sell the Blood Ganoderma."
Zhao Dashan's expression suddenly changed: "Are you kidding me?"
"You think I'm a three-year-old?"
"Then you might as well give me the Blood Ganoderma and I'll give you half of the resources after I sell it."
"Uh..." Xue Qi was speechless.
An evil spiritual cultivator and a master of slaying demons.
It's not that easy to trust the other person.
"Time is enough!" A strange smile suddenly appeared on Xue Qi's face.
The next moment, Xue Qi's body turned into a wooden man!
Wooden man! Trojan horse!
"It turns out that he was stalling for time and used his wooden puppet body to ride this wooden horse to escape here." Zhao Dashan suddenly realized.
"This guy is more cunning than imagined."
"It's just... if you fight with me, you might have a chance to escape."
"If you run away...hehe."
Zhao Dashan had a sly smile on his face.
He was about to leave when he suddenly stopped again.
He turned back and walked towards the discarded Blood Ganoderma lucidum.
"Fake, fake... maybe the fake is the real thing... It would be safer to take this thing back."
"And this wooden horse and wooden man... let's take them away too."
Zhao Dashan was extremely cautious when doing things. Even though he knew that these things were puppets made by Xue Qi, he still kept them away just in case.
"Over there... there is someone waiting for you." Zhao Dashan put away his things and looked up to the north.
He was very sure that Xue Qi would flee to the north.
…
Xue Qi was of course fleeing to the north.
Spring and Autumn Temple is located in the west of Shaolin County.
If he fled eastward, wouldn't he face the Demon Slayer head-on?
Why not go south?
Because Xue Qi knew that Zhang Xugui would definitely flee south.
The reason is simple. More than ten miles to the south, there is a continuous mountain forest, which is the best hiding place.
As long as he escapes into the mountains and forests, it will take a lot of manpower to search for his whereabouts.
Zhang Xugui is simple-minded and will definitely flee south.
If Xue Qi also fled south, he would most likely encounter the masters of the Demon Slayer Division chasing Zhang Xugui.
Therefore, his only choices were the west and the north.
Going west, farther away from Shaolin County, would have been the most suitable direction.
But Xue Qi had a better idea.
He left behind.
Use a wooden puppet to ride a wooden horse to test the journey westward.
As a result, I met Zhao Dashan.
Not to the west.
The only choice was naturally the north.
"No matter how cunning you Zhao Dashan is, you would never have imagined that I would escape here!" Xue Qi was still riding the wooden horse.
However, this time the Trojan is faster than the previous Trojan!
Traveling thousands of miles a day? more than!
Travel two thousand miles a day!
The name of this puppet door is Two Thousand Miles, which is twice as fast as the good horse known as Thousand Miles.
"The time is just right. Zhao Dashan said you would escape this way." A loud voice suddenly sounded.
"I still didn't believe it, so I made a bet with him."
"It seems that I lost."
Xue Qi's eyes widened and he looked in disbelief at the figure wearing official clothes in front of him.
It was a middle-aged man with a dignified face.
He was more than eight feet tall, with a square face and a calm but powerful aura.
"You are..." A name suddenly flashed in Xue Qi's mind!
Liu Haocheng!
Director of the Demon Slaying Department of Shaolin County!
Xue Qi turned pale in horror.
"How... could you... leave Shaolin County!"
Liu Haocheng looked at him strangely: "Why can't I leave Shaolin County?"
"The rebels are rampant, aren't you afraid...that they are attacking the county now?" Xue Qi was horrified.
"Rebel?" Liu Haocheng was surprised.
"You do know a lot of news."
"But, how dare the rebels invade the county?"
"You don't think that I am the only priest in the Demon Slayer Division, do you?"
Xue Qi was shocked: "Princess Lin returned to Kyoto, where are the other priests from the Demon Slayer Division in Shaolin County?"
Liu Haocheng smiled and said, "I'll tell you something top-secret."
"Each Demon Slayer Division actually has three priests."
"One old, one middle, and one young."
"The old take care of themselves, the middle takes charge of the overall situation, and the young devote themselves to training."
"Princess Lin is the young master, and I am the middle... As for the old man... hehe."
at this time.
The library of the Demon Slayer Division in Shaolin County.
"Ah sneeze~!" Mr. Liu sneezed.
"It's getting cold, so I need to put on more clothes, and check out more of these novel erotic poses to keep my blood flowing and my body warm."
Mr. Liu also held a copy of "The Joy of the Boudoir of Three Thousand Empresses" in his hand.
