Lu Yu told Ma Yuefeng everything, and the old man was deeply moved.

"I didn't expect that you, a handyman, have such qualifications. I really made a mistake." Ma Yuefeng sighed and said: "That's all, Mr. Lu, you don't have to come here often in the future, just come over and drink tea with me in your spare time.

The old man paused, and then continued to instruct: "Boy Lu, you

You are the body of a dark spirit. When you enter the sect, don't cause trouble in the sect and be targeted. However, if someone bullies you, you don't have to hold it back. If you can't get over it, come to me and talk to me. I'm sorry.

No, I have lived a lot of years and my experience is here..."

Listening to the old man's reluctant words, Lu Yu couldn't help but his eyes turned red. "Master, don't worry, I, Lu Yu, will come to see you often."

The young and old, who had seen each other day and night for ten years, finally spoke from the bottom of their hearts at this moment. Lu Yu didn't stay long, and after saying goodbye to the old man, he went to the mountainside to pack his things.

It was getting late, and it was almost dusk when Lu Yu arrived at the mountainside hut. At this time, he found someone waiting for him at the door.

A young man in white, holding a spiritual sword.

It was the enemy who trampled under his feet! Lu Yu subconsciously put his hand into his arms. From the moment Xia Qian'er appeared today, he had a bad feeling. Unexpectedly, what was supposed to come was coming.

Yuan Rong narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw Lu Yu appearing in his sight.

"Lu Yu, since you don't take my reminder seriously, don't blame me for being rude!" With a ruthless look on his face, he pulled out his silver sword and rushed over!

Lu Yu didn't panic, but he couldn't suppress the boiling anger in his heart.

At this moment, his eyes were blood red, he directly took out the talisman that Ma Yuefeng gave him, tore it open with all his strength, and threw it towards Yuan Rong, who was not far away from him.

"What?!"

I saw a ball of blazing fire spurting out from the talisman. Yuan Rong quickly stopped his sprint and rushed to the side. Although he hid in time, the fierce flames still burned his face into a mess and his clothes.

It was also in tatters and caused him considerable burns.

At this moment, he was rolling on the ground to put out the fire. Lu Yu was not a good person to deal with. Seeing that he had temporarily lost his fighting power, he quickly took out his black dagger, jumped up, and with the help of momentum, he suddenly inserted the black dagger into Yuan Rong's curled up body.

!!

The boy holding the sword was no longer the boy holding the sword. Yuan Rong shook a few times and lost his vitality.

"Huh..." Lu Yu gasped for breath and killed someone. This was the first time that he killed an immortal!

He quickly dragged the body to the edge of the cliff and threw it down. "Kill him while he is sick! The ancients never deceived me!" Lu Yu said to himself.

He was a little dizzy after just killing someone, his heart was beating violently, and he urgently needed to slow down.

Kicking Yuan Rong's silver sword off the cliff, Lu Yu just sat on the edge of the cliff.

The clouds under the setting sun were like the fire that had just been released. He smiled and fell to the ground.

An old man in sackcloth suddenly appeared. Looking at the mess on the ground, he smiled and cursed, "This kid is really ruthless. I have never heard of a cultivator being killed by a mortal. Interesting, interesting!" He said to Lu Yu

Dragging him to the thatched hut, he silently recited the magic formula, "The Thirty-two Ways to Break the Way: The Art of Calmness!" His skinny fingers tapped Lu Yu's forehead, and then he floated away.

...

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Yu's consciousness finally returned to clarity. He propped himself up and sat up. Thinking back to what happened before, he felt only panic in his heart.

He killed someone. Yes, he killed someone.

"If people in the sect know about this, they will definitely be accused of killing each other, and they will probably be executed in public." Lu Yu thought to himself.

"Oh...should I talk to senior sister..." He was in a dilemma.

He knew that the person in front of him was definitely not that "Senior Brother Yang", and was probably sent by "Senior Brother Yang" to assassinate him. Now, this person was thrown off the cliff by himself. If "Senior Brother Yang" found out that he had disappeared, he would

Will he not report to the sect? Will the Punishment Hall come to arrest him?

Lu Yu tried his best to stay calm. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and continued to imagine.

"If I were that 'Senior Brother Yang', the first thing I would do when I found out that my subordinate had not returned was to go and see for myself. I would never foolishly report it to the superiors. If the Punishment Hall were to investigate, then his motives would definitely be revealed.

Dig it out and put a jealous hat on it." Thinking of this, Lu Yu suddenly felt frightened and uneasy. The fire talisman given by his master had been used up. If another immortal cultivator came to visit him, he would definitely die without a complete body.

"What should we do..." Lu Yu stood up, looked at the starry night and the bright moon, and took a few deep breaths of fresh air.

A cool feeling flowed throughout his body, "Calm, calm." He gradually calmed down.

"Yes!" Suddenly, he jumped suddenly and thought to himself: "If I return to the sect immediately, then 'Senior Brother Yang' will definitely not do anything. Hehuan Sect's investigation is very strict, and he must not dare to violate the punishment.

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"Well, that's how it should be." Lu Yu did what he thought of and took action immediately. He tidied up the room and only put in the storage bag, "Yin Yang Jue", "He Huan Jue" and a few books given to him by Xia Qian'er.

He carried the medicine box behind his back, locked the wooden door of the thatched cottage with an old and broken lock, and walked directly towards the mountain.

It was already midnight when we reached the top of the mountain. Two gatekeepers were meditating in front of the gate. One of them was Yang Yi!

Seeing Lu Yu carrying a box up the mountain, Yang Yi was shocked. Huo Di stood up and stopped him in front of the door, narrowing his eyes and asked: "Lu Yu! What are you doing up the mountain so late! Where is Yuan Rong?!"

Haha, you are really stupid... Lu Yu thought to himself: "Not only did he expose his identity in just a few words, but he also let me know that you were the one who sent people to assassinate me."

However, he did not dare to offend Yang Yi in front of the Hehuan Sect. He just took out the name tag of a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, with the word "Lu Yu" clearly engraved on it. "Senior Brother Yang, I just entered the sect today. I just went back to the mountainside hut to clean up."

"Hey, I wonder who the Yuan Rong that Senior Brother Yang is talking about is? Junior Brother, I have never heard of it." Lu Yu said calmly.

At this time, another gatekeeper also stood up and asked with doubtful eyes: "Brother Yang, this brand is real, I don't know..."

Yang Yi's expression was gloomy, but he never thought of the possibility that Yuan Rong would be killed, so he could only snort and turn aside to let Lu Yu in.

Lu Yu bowed his hand, took the name tag and entered the sect.

...

Returning to his "new home" nervously, he first tidied up the clean cabin and then looked at the yard.

The courtyard is square and surrounded by walls. There are three houses in total, one in the north, one in the east, and one in the west. The door is in the south. The internal structure of these houses is exactly the same, no different from that of a wealthy family in the world. There is a stone table in the courtyard.

, there are four stone chairs next to the table. There is also an ancient pine in the center. Lu Yu chose the room on the west side. At this moment, he was lighting the oil lamp and preparing to start the first night of practice.

He did not directly take out "Yin Yang Jue", but first opened the "Five Elements Miscellany" that Xia Qian'er gave him and turned to "Introduction to Monks".

Sure enough, he was immediately attracted by the contents of the book.

"Aura is the source of all things, and it is most abundant in Feng Shui treasured places such as mountains and rivers. First-time practitioners can close their eyes and realize that all kinds of spiritual mist will appear around their body, which is aura."

"The spirit is born from the heart. After absorbing the spiritual energy, it can be converted into spiritual power. As a Taoist, the spells must be guided by spiritual power, otherwise they will be no different from ordinary people."

"There are three thousand avenues, which can only be accessed by those with great supernatural powers. There are countless small paths. The five-element spells are used to break the disasters in front of you, so they are called broken paths. The ancient cultivators listed the following rankings based on the power of the spells: broken path 1. Gather strength, break the path.

Two: entanglement, three broken ways: water pressure, four broken ways: fire, five broken ways: quicksand... There are three thousand heavenly ways, nine hundred and ninety-five broken ways, unknown ways of demons, and unknown ways of ghosts."

Seeing this, Lu Yu was already filled with excitement. He instantly thought of his dream that day and murmured: "Ghost Path 1: Yin and Yang Condensation..."

But then he remembered the second sentence in the general outline of "Yin Yang Jue": "The six paths of reincarnation are the path of heaven, the path of humanity, the path of Shura, the path of animals, the path of evil spirits, and the path of hell. The three thousand great avenues are for heaven, and the thousand broken paths are for human beings."

, Five hundred asuras are ghosts, ten thousand animals are spirits, eight hundred tricks are witches, and countless wronged souls are demons. The transformation of yin and yang comes from this."

Obviously, the authors of these two books have very different understandings of Taoism. From the perspective of their understanding of the number and types of spells, the author of Yin Yang Jue is like a royal tutor, and the author of Five Elements Miscellaneous Tan is like a country doctor. Lu Yu first did not

Consider this and continue reading.

"Although Taoist magic is profound, most of the primary immortal cultivators use auxiliary spells. Auxiliary spells are not included in the major and minor Taoist spells. The following are the most common and practical auxiliary spells."

"Spirit Eye, a low-level auxiliary spell. The user can observe the cultivation of other monks through sight. It is invalid for high-level monks."

"Light Body Technique, a low-level auxiliary spell. The user can move forward as if riding the wind. It consumes less spiritual power, making it easier for monks to travel."

"Sound transmission, a low-level auxiliary spell. The user needs to take out a transmission note and attach the words to it with spiritual power, and the talisman will fly to the target to convey it. Each use consumes one transmission note."

"Inner vision, an intermediate auxiliary spell. The user can look inside his or her own meridians and observe the internal organs. It is used for meditation and healing."

"Body protection, an intermediate auxiliary spell. The user can spread spiritual power all over the body to form a shield to prevent direct damage from spiritual weapons and other spells."

"Expelling Objects, an advanced auxiliary spell. The user can move the target to the desired target. It requires the user's spiritual consciousness. It is a must-learn technique before practicing flying swords."

Lu Yu felt that a brand new door was slowly opening to him. He took a deep breath, closed the "Five Elements Miscellany" and sat cross-legged on the couch.

Five senses...perception...

He closed his eyes, and there was darkness and nothing around him.

A minute passed, a moment passed, an hour passed.

Although he himself felt nothing, if anyone else was around him at this moment, they would be shocked to find that his whole body was filled with a thick black mist that was visible to the naked eye. This black mist was like ink and lacquer, covering him tightly.

Suddenly, Lu Yu's spirit perked up, and he finally realized that he had fallen into a huge misunderstanding.

Isn't that boundless darkness the dark spiritual power that I want to feel?
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