Chapter 23 23. Magical Use
Perhaps because it was the first time he touched a corpse in his previous life, Song Yan’s hands were still a little trembling.
But it only took him half a stick of incense, and he finished touching it quickly.
The two senior brothers from Shadow Puppet Peak only had identity tokens in their arms. There may be a lot of contribution points in their tokens, but when these two people died, the contribution points were completely invalidated, and Song Yan couldn't even see them.
Typical "the person dies, the money has not been spent, others can't help them spend it, Chun Chun has selflessly dedicated himself to the Puppet Palace".
As for the two casual cultivators, they had a lot more things in their arms.
A small bag of soybean-sized crystal jade exuding mysterious energy, I don’t know what it is;
A stack of banknotes, endorsed as “Jiuzhi Qianzhuang”, I don’t know where it is;
A book containing some of the cultivation experiences of Feijian monks ;
A jade slip, Song extended his hand to touch it, and extracted a spell called "Qi Explosion". This spell was actually not a popular spell, but a "three-level practice" The entry threshold, I think this is what the casual cultivator got from outside, and wanted to keep it until he improves.
Of course
In addition to the above things found in the arms, there are also four shadow puppets, a flying sword, and a gourd that can release iron beans.
Song Yan looked closely at the "finished shadow puppets", distinguishing the differences from the shadow puppets he made.
First feeling: God!
These finished shadow puppets are even more magical, as if there really is a weird soul hidden inside.
Soon, Song Yan discovered the source of the soul—the eyes.
Whether it is a two-headed wolf, a flying sparrow with a knife-like mouth, or a white-thorned deer, their eyes all look weird, full of life, but lifeless.
Obviously it was only painted by "painting", but it gave Song Yan the feeling of staring directly at him.
The air became quiet for a moment.
Song Yan and the two-headed wolf lying on the ground looked at each other with big eyes.
Suddenly, he quickly raised his hand and used the secondary mutation spell 'Heavy Rain'.
Doh!
Doh!
Doh! !
After four headshots.
The heads of the four "finished shadow puppets" are gone, and the look in their eyes is naturally gone.
Song Yan continued to hit the target until the shadow puppet was destroyed, then he took a long breath and sighed to himself: 'It was almost, it was really close. '
If he hadn't touched the corpse, he wouldn't have noticed that these four shadow puppets might have some consciousness.
If he didn't touch the body and turned around to leave, but if the searchers later could find out what happened at the scene through these four shadow puppets, he would definitely be dead.
‘Really, information determines life and death. ’
Afterwards, Song Yan packed up all these things, added stones, and quickly threw them into the nearby river. Then he looked back and saw that monsters had gone to the bodies of the four monks and started to feast on them.
In the delphinium forest, corpses cannot be kept.
And Song Yan would not take the risk of taking away those things that were found after touching the corpse.
Where can you hide a bag of jingling crystal jade? How will we explain it then? At most, he would know that this thing was valuable in the future, and he would just find another opportunity to touch it in the river.
We have already gained a lot today, there is no need to add extra trouble just to get greedy for some trivial things.
Cangshan Mountain is already covered with snow, but the snow in the sky has not yet fallen.
Song Yan's Xuanpao quickly turned white and was completely white when he returned to Nanzhu Peak.
He breathed a long sigh of relief. The profound energy of others that he had temporarily absorbed had been completely discharged from his body, and he stepped forward.
Nanzhu Peak Shou disciples were already familiar with his outings, raised their hands to say hello, and asked with a smile: "Junior brother, how do you understand the "Painting Skin Technique"?"
Song Yandao: " Okay.”
After he passed by, the disciple on duty smiled at his companion and said, "Young man, you are such a tough talker, what do you do? You are just daydreaming. Is it really that easy to be a leather master?"
Another disciple on duty yawned, as if he was not interested in this topic, but said: "Later, we will go to the small market at the foot of the mountain for a stroll. Even though there is no furnace like that of the Wei royal family, Although she is of the highest quality, she can talk to those people in the world and find a good young lady.”
“As long as she is beautiful, I don’t expect anything like furnace cultivation.”
< br>The tasks that Nanzhu Peak disciples need to perform are not only "going out to purchase", "making monster shadow puppets", "supervising the leather-making room", etc., there are also many scattered tasks.
Watching is one of them.
However, guarding the gate of the main peak of Nanzhu Peak is not something that a handyman can do.
Those here are all formal disciples who have entered the realm but feel that there is no hope of breakthrough.
The reason why they are willing to guard the gate here is because the contribution points here are relatively large and stable, and they can work until they die of old age.
Song Yan entered the cave and took off his mysterious clothes. Mrs. Qiu quickly brought him a luxurious blanket to keep him warm. She then took the mysterious clothes and shook off the snow and hung them to dry under a skylight.
Outside the sky window, there is heavy snow and biting cold air.
But in the cave hall, a blazing fire was burning, and there was a certain fragrance of pine branches inside. This is a spiritual tree in the mountains, cut down and brought by some handymen. Burning it can not only keep warm, but also purify the soul.
“Xue Rou!”
Song Yan didn’t see the princess, so she shouted.
On the other side, the princess quickly opened the curtain and walked out. There was no hatred on her pretty face, but a kind of joy that had not dissipated.
"Song Lang, Song Lang! I found some chili peppers growing in a crack in a rock.
Chili peppers in winter, and they grow in this fairy land, are very rare. "Song Yan was also curious. He walked over to take a look and saw several pepper-like things growing out of the rocks in the cave on the princess's side. He didn't know what they were.
However, he warned: "When did it appear? ”
“Today. "
"Then tonight, you and Lian Yue come to sleep in my room. After I check it tomorrow, you can go back to avoid poisoning. ”
"Okay, Song Lang.
But this must be chili pepper."
"Why are you so sure?"
"I grew up in the Kingdom of Shu when I was a child. I like spicy food.
So I know the appearance and taste of pepper very well.
I was also lucky enough to get a spiritual flower atlas, which my grandfather seemed to have picked up from nowhere.
The map said that this mountain pepper was born in the cold winter and came out of the stone. It should be a delicacy called "Huoxi pepper".
The spiciness is similar to that of ordinary chili peppers. It can warm the body after being eaten. It is a good delicacy.
It is said that if you eat a fire pepper, you will not freeze to death even if you take off your clothes and sleep in the snow for a night. "
Cao Xuerou said a lot in one breath, but then she hurriedly said, "I am in a cave in the mountains. Even though I am not hungry because of the Bigu Pill, I don't know why. I still miss the food in this world. That’s why I’m so excited. Don't be surprised, Mr. Lang. ”
"Yeah, it's not strange."
Song Yan nodded, he understood.
It’s night.
He shared the bed with Miss Qiu and the princess.
After a while of absurdity, Cai Yuan.
The two women collapsed weakly, one on the left and the other nestled in his arms.
It was okay when he didn't take the Yuan, but after taking the Yuan, Song Yan could obviously feel more "the profound energy collected from the princess".
Obviously, the advantages and disadvantages of furnace tripods are not just words. This kind of Wei royal family with "extremely thin multi-tailed fox blood" is indeed better than ordinary women.
Song Yan sighed softly.
Cai Yuan, in fact, was not his original intention, and he did not need to practice through Cai Yuan's method.
Looking at the sleeping princess in his arms, he slowly closed his eyes and stopped thinking about it.
How can a weak person transcend the rules?
He had no choice.
The princess has no choice but to do so.
Confused, heartless, just enjoying themselves in time.
It's all just to survive.
Feeling that both women were asleep, Song Yan glanced at the panel:
[Name: Song Yan]
[Shouyuan: 21/16524]
< br>【Spell】
"Skin Painting Technique" (not yet started)
"Small Five Elements Hand" (not yet started)
"Qi Explosion Technique" (not yet started) (Threshold: Lianxuan Level 3)
< br>After thinking for a moment, he closed his eyes again.
He does not plan to deduce "Painted Skin Art" to the extreme in one go, but plans to spend a month of his life every day to deduce it.
In this way, the talent he displayed as a "skin master" was thirty times that of a normal person.
This way, there won’t be the abruptness of “it happens overnight, making people want to tie it up for dissection, or use soul-searching techniques to interrogate opportunities”, and it won’t seem too ordinary.
Of course, if thirty times his talent is not enough, then forty times or fifty times is not impossible.
For trump cards, he will perform them to the extreme in one breath, such as the previous "Qi Arrow Technique" and "Breathing Concentration Technique".
But for these powers that need to be shown in front of others, he will do this.
How to make good use of your talents also requires some skills.
'Tomorrow, let's see how the sect in Delphinium Forest handles the disappearance of its disciples, and then we'll talk about it'
'Also, find an opportunity to go to Shanxia Market and add some more information such as " "Soul Searching Technique" or something like that. If there was such a spell, I wouldn't be able to find out more information today. ’
Song Yan thought about it, feeling tired gradually.
He took his arms out from under the heads of the two women, hugged one of them sideways, and then fell asleep.
(End of this chapter)