Chapter 8 Using objects to form objects? Turning stones into gold!
Chapter 8: Using objects to form objects? Turning stones into gold!
This man is crazy.
You can't be tough with him, first stabilize this person, and then find a way to go down the mountain and never come back.
Zhang Feixuan had just made up his mind when he heard a disciple next to him say: "Senior, senior brother, you are talking about general cleaning, but we don't have the tools, how can we do it?"
"No tools? Hmm."
Song Yin was stunned for a moment, then looked around again. Suddenly he stretched his palm forward and raised his five fingers to make a suction gesture.
The rubble around the pothole in the center of the square suddenly took off and quickly flew to Song Yin's hand.
"Change."
Just hearing him drink, the hard bluestone fragments suddenly stretched out, swayed like water, and then turned into long strips of cloth.
The longer bluestones are stretched into brooms, dustpans and other objects.
"Okay, now you have the tools. Come up and get the tools and start cleaning. Everyone, please work harder to make our place spotless."
Song Yin held a rag in his left hand and a broom in his right hand, smiling.
"Huh? Why don't you move?"
"Rough, rough?" Zhang Feixuan was dumbfounded.
Zhang Feixuan was in deep shock.
Song Yin threw the man away and fell to the square like a rag.
Song Yin frowned slightly, looked at Zhang Feixuan, and said in a deep tone: "Junior brother, although I have just become a senior brother, I have to tell you that as the second disciple, you should also set an example. Why would you ask such a superficial question?"
No more, I can't stand it anymore
He is a dignified second disciple of the Jinxian Sect. He is a master and a blessing in the Xumi vein. He regards mortals as nothing. He is not here to be a slave.
Zhang Feixuan stiffened, looked at Song Yin's smiling face, and squeezed out a smile: "Ah, that's my junior brother's honor."
Song Yin patted Zhang Feixuan's shoulder and said earnestly: "You should pay more attention to what the master taught you. Although I am not as good as you, I have the qualifications of a great immortal. The master also passed on the "Golden Immortal Great Pill Jue" to me.
If you don’t understand something in the future, you can come and ask me.”
"Brother, what kind of magic is this?!" Zhang Feixuan asked tremblingly.
"Huh? What do you think?"
Zhang Feixuan wailed in his heart.
Its speed was extremely fast, almost forming a blue shadow, and it had already reached the mountain gate.
He tore hard and tore the long cloth into two halves with a tearing sound.
What is this!
"Senior brother, I'm going to clean it right now."
In the square, Song Yin's energetic voice sounded.
Leave it alone and let us go!
To put it simply, this method is to discover a medicinal plant and convert its toxicity into a medicinal herb, or vice versa. It is laborious and labor-intensive, not worth mentioning, and has nothing to do with Song Yin's performance.
If he had this magic, he would have cultivated it so damn long ago that he would have developed the Sumeru channel and gone to the mortal world to enjoy blessings!
"Wait a minute, I'm new here and I'm not familiar with these junior brothers, so you can clean with me. I just have some questions to ask you, so as not to lose face because I'm not familiar with them." Song Yin said with a smile.
He is not stupid. He only fights against this monster when he is sick, and then runs away.
Those are not a cover-up, they are real clothes!
"Huh? This is the art of using objects to form objects." Song Yin answered honestly.
"Over there, how do you sweep the floor? Is sweeping the floor just a gentle blow from you? Is that what you call sweeping the floor?!"
Song Yin waved his hand in disgust: "What's the use of that kind of evil method? It's just disturbing the world's prices."
"You can't stand even a little chore and still want to practice Taoism?! You're asking your master to teach you the secret of Taoism. You're really unworthy of a human being!"
Song Yin nodded and said: "One method can lead to hundreds of methods. Once you understand this, it will be easy to become something else."
Zhang Fei
"It's just cleaning, so how can you be so impatient? I'm here to watch you, no one is allowed to be lazy, you all have to clean for me!" Song Yin raised his eyebrows, looking fierce.
Song Yin snorted coldly, and with a movement of his steps, a burst of white energy surged out, turning into a white shadow. He quickly dodged behind the disciple, and saw him holding the disciple with his hands and raising the collar.
"Senior brother is really a strange person, with a unique understanding that none of us can match." Zhang Feixuan smiled dryly.
He doesn't understand, he doesn't understand!
It should obviously be double the number of performances.
Zhang Feixuan pointed at those tools, his fingers were shaking, and his pupils were full of horror.
The material is also real!
Zhang Feixuan picked up the broom and dustpan and was about to go out.
He walked over quickly, bent down and picked up a rag at Song Yin's feet.
"Learned, learned."
As he spoke, a ball of green energy surged around him and he ran straight towards Song Yin.
"Yeah, I thought that since it's all about essence exchange, then it's okay for my magic power to be exchanged into clothes for the essence, so I changed into a suit of clothes. I turned stones into cloth tools, which was also based on this technique. If
You can also turn stones into gold, but you need a lot of stones, and I also lack mana, so I don't have this ability for the time being."
Zhang Feixuan was stunned for a moment. These words were a bit familiar. He seemed to have heard them somewhere.
He glanced at the things in his hands, with a trace of greed in his eyes, "If you can use physical objects to shape objects, can stones also turn into gold?"
Immediately, under Song Yin's gaze, all the other disciples came up and picked up tools to clean the square. Song Yin was in the center of the square, cleaning with Zhang Feixuan.
Song Yin glanced at the man, then stood in front of the mountain gate, stared at everyone present, and shouted: "And you, don't think I can't see it, you think the same way! If the master hadn't accepted you into the entrance wall, wouldn't you have
It’s so easy to expel, I won’t care about you!”
"Things like things?"
"That's it. In fact, it's all about changing the essence, eliminating the original essence and replacing it with a new essence. To put it simply, the essence is exchanged."
It doesn't matter if he has high martial arts, it's just that the strange white energy can suppress his magic power, this guy is so talented in practicing Taoism
You have to run quickly!
Especially the second junior brother Zhang Feixuan, his eyes almost bulged out.
"Sweep the floor first, then let's repair the buildings and speed up the repairs. We are Taoists, can't we finish it before the sun goes down?!"
The one who spoke was one of the sweeping disciples. He threw the broom, his eyes were red, and he shouted loudly: "Young master, I came here to learn Taoism and practice human elixir. Only mortals can do the work. How can I do this?"
I did the work myself! Who do you think you are, just relying on your deep magic power? I would rather die than surrender!"
Song Yin said: "In the medicinal stone chapter of the Golden Immortal Great Pill Jue, it is clearly recorded that 'use objects to form objects, and damaged objects to replenish objects'. Haven't you learned this?"
Hearing this, the other disciples lowered their heads and concentrated on the work in their hands.
"Yes, is that so?" Zhang Feixuan looked confused, "Is this how you understand it?"
"Does that mean you really know how to do it? Senior brother, can you teach me this spell?!" Zhang Feixuan asked anxiously.
"Teacher, senior brother, you, you are doing this"
Real touch!
"And you, why are you wiping a pillar as if you haven't eaten? You are a qualified Qi practitioner after all. You have Qi stored in your body. Your physical strength is obviously circulating continuously, but you don't have any strength at all!"
He is the fifth level of Qi Refining, Yongzhi, which is the stage where he uses spells. Not to mention some of the spells passed down to him by his master, he has also learned some strange spells over the years, but none of them can actually change objects.
of!
This is not a trick, this is a real object, it is really made of stone, no matter the shape or feel, it is all real!
Then he quickly bypassed Song Yin and ran towards the mountain gate.
"Teacher, senior brother is so powerful that he can kill people with just a raise of his hand." Zhang Feixuan walked up to him and complimented him with a smile.
"Humph, my heart for seeking the truth is not strong!"
Zhang Feixuan on the side was weakly holding the broom, lowering his head and sweeping.
What!
He remembered that when the armored disciple broke into the alchemy room just now, the strange man was still naked, but he immediately transformed into clothes.
Compared to before, I am obviously working much harder now.
No, even if I ask, I can't do it
The magic taught by the master is not what you said at all!
boom!
The white air blasted away and directly washed over the disciple's body, causing the man to moan and scream. But soon his struggle disappeared, and his whole body hung like mud on Song Yin's hand, making no sound.
Turning stone into gold is so superficial!
I saw the disciples in the square, all staring at the tools around Song Yin, their mouths wide open, as if they had never seen the world.
I want to run, I want to run, I want.
"I can't stand it anymore!"
But he still didn't see anyone coming up to pick up the tools, and he frowned.
Song Yin looked at Zhang Fei
We are too weak-minded and can’t do it without forcing it. Let’s talk about it after the cleaning is completed.”
"Big, avenue aura?"
Didn't that thing kill the armored disciple just now? Is it really okay?
Zhang Fei
He suddenly felt a sense of sadness that the rabbit was dead and the fox was dead.
In the past, he didn't care at all that these fellow disciples would die if they died, but now
Zhang Feixuan lowered his head and swept the dust on the ground vigorously.
No matter what, let’s clean up first and never disobey this evil person’s intention!