Chapter 805: Casting Talisman in the Air

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The dragon ladder falls very slowly.

If you want to completely reach outside Chang'an City in the lower realm, it will probably take a year or two.

Ding Ling was thoughtful:

"It seems that it will take a year or two for the fairy world to be completely restored and perfected."

In the past two years.

The fairy world will continue to give back to Ding Ling.

As a result, Ding Ling will have all kinds of unpredictable and mysterious energy.

What is the use of this kind of qi machine?

Ding Ling is currently unknown.

But he had a feeling in his mind that if he could master this Qi machine completely, it would definitely be of great benefit to his future development of martial arts and immortality!

He is now just a martial arts golden elixir level expert, and he is still far away from becoming an immortal.

But now that he is at this level, he is beginning to be fed into the inexplicable and special mysteries of the immortal world.

This mystery is beyond the control of his current cultivation, so he doesn't know what it does.

But he knew something.

If there are benefits, let’s get it first.

Therefore, he plans to stay in the Three Kingdoms for another one or two years.

"Just take advantage of the past two years to practice hard with Diao Chan and the others, and bring their strength up!"

But not before that.

I have to go down to earth.

With this thought in mind, Ding Ling took off his yellow robe and put on casual clothes. He took one step forward and in the next moment, he arrived at a Taoist temple more than ten miles outside Wan County, Lujiang County in the human world.

As he became the Great Emperor of the Immortal World.

The power inspired by his Tianxin mark became stronger and stronger, and the error value naturally further narrowed.

Now, he can almost pinpoint the exact location.

Yes.

This time, he took one step forward, reached his destination directly, and saw the person he was looking for.

A Taoist priest with his back turned to him was treating people.

Ding Ling took the initiative and called out:

"senior."

The Taoist priest trembled and turned his head to look. When he saw Ding Ling, his pupils dilated slightly. He was a little surprised, but more still couldn't believe it:

"My lord. You, you..."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Indeed. It's been five or six years."

The Taoist priest is Yu Ji.

For some reason, he looked much older to the naked eye, but when he saw Ding Ling, he couldn't help but look happy, stood up, and said with a smile:

"It's so wonderful to welcome the prince to my humble house!"

He was about to entertain Ding Ling, but when he saw the long queue of patients, he felt a little embarrassed.

Ding Ling smiled:

"Let me help."

Yu Ji's eyes were slightly bright, but he thought of Ding Ling's talent in making talismans, which was better than his own. He couldn't help but look forward to it, but when he thought of Ding Ling's current identity, he felt a little embarrassed.

After all, times have changed.

Ding Ling is no longer what he used to be, but he is still the Taoist priest of a small Taoist temple.

Ding Ling saw through what Yu Ji was thinking, and didn't say anything about it. He just stepped forward and moved forward a little. He saw a golden light flashing past, and talismans condensed out of thin air in the void.

These talismans turned into streams of light and penetrated into the patient's body.

The next moment.

All the patients felt refreshed and their ailments disappeared inexplicably.

They were shocked and couldn't believe it.

But he still instinctively knelt down to thank him.

When a player in the crowd revealed that the person who treated them was Ding Ling, the sword god and patron saint of the Wei Dynasty who swept the world a few years ago, they were even more moved, and they all started talking:

"I didn't expect that the prince is not only great at fighting, but his ability to treat diseases and save people is also unpredictable! With a wave of his hand, he cured more than a hundred patients present. It's like a fantasy!"

"Yes. Who would believe it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes?!"

"I heard from visitors from outside that the prince seems to have created the immortal road to heaven. Those of us who have qualified descendants may be able to let them walk the immortal road. If they can be valued and favored by the prince, it will really be a blessing after eight lifetimes of cultivation! "



Ding Ling's magical healing abilities are too legendary and fantasy.

Don't say that the patient is confused.

Even Taoist Master Yu Ji looked confused and his lips were trembling uncontrollably:

"This, this, this, this ability to manifest talismans in the air? There is no record of it even on the Taiping Qingling Road. It is said that there is no inscription on the Taiping Art."

He looked at Ding Ling in disbelief:

"You, how on earth did you do that?"

"Senior, do you want to learn?"

"certainly!!"

"Then I'll teach you."

"..."

Yu Ji was stunned for a moment, but still instinctively thanked him.

Ding Ling said with a smile:

"Senior taught me the Tao of Taiping Qingling and allowed me to successfully enter the realm of heaven and man. I have long wanted to repay this kindness. Now is the time."

Taoist priest Yu Ji was ashamed and ashamed:

"Your Majesty, if you say that, you are really embarrassing the old master! Your Majesty's previous study of Dharma passed my many tests, and it is completely different from the way he teaches it now. I, I..."

"Senior, you don't have to think that way."

Ding Ling comforted:

"One moment and another. For seniors, Taiping Qingling Dao is everything to you. But for me, this so-called medical way is just a skill I have learned. Seniors can accept it with peace of mind."

Ding Ling took out a medical textbook from his arms and handed it over:

"Give."

Taoist priest Yu Ji was moved and looked at Ding Ling with eyes filled with admiration and admiration:

"The prince's heart is so generous that the old Taoist would be ashamed of himself."

Ding Ling placed the medical classics in Taoist Yu Ji's hands.

Taoist priest Yu Ji's hands were trembling. He opened the medical book and after reading the first page, he couldn't help but be fascinated.

However, after he turned no more than a dozen pages, he began to sweat on his forehead.

By the time I got to the middle of the page, I was already dizzy and unable to read any more.

He took a deep breath, reluctantly and with difficulty, closed the medical book, and said in awe and astonishment:

"Is this a medical code made up by the prince?"

"good."

"It's really shocking, and the various medical methods in it are enough to subvert people's outlook and imagination! I once doubted whether this was true. But I just saw the prince's method and result of casting a talisman in the air to save people, but it was I have to believe it.”

Taoist priest Yu Ji sighed with admiration.

Ru Ru chatted with Ding Ling for a while.

Taoist priest Yu Ji slapped his forehead and said:

"Look at me, I forgot to entertain the prince. Please follow me to the living room, prince. I'll make you a pot of tea!"

"senior."

Ding Ling stopped Taoist Yu Ji and said:

"I came here this time to take a good look at you."

Taoist priest Yu Ji was moved:

"I understand. I have received your thoughts. Hua Tuo and Zhang Zhongjing have written to me over the years, saying that you repay kindness and are generous. But now I know that you are indeed a very rare and rare person. young man!"

Ding Ling smiled, thought about it, and said bluntly:

"Taoist Priest, Zuo Ci and Nanhua Old Immortal were killed by me."

"What?!"

Yu Ji Daochang trembled and stared:

"You, what did you say?!"