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Chapter 22 Chaoyun Temple

Chapter 22 Chaoyun Temple

Author: Dark Eggplant

Chapter 22 Chaoyun Temple

The woman put down her things and was about to leave. Xu Mo stopped her and asked what she meant.

"The manager told me to give him clothes and badges for the newly promoted senior brother. I don't know the rest."

The woman lowered her head and bowed her body, showing respect.

Xu Mo knew very little about Chaoyun Temple, so let's see what this woman knew.

After questioning, Xu Mo's understanding of this place gradually became clearer, just like slowly draining the water from a pool to reveal what's underneath.

It's just that the truth of the matter is always like debris covered with sludge. You have no idea what's underneath. It may be filth even more disgusting than the sludge. Anyway, it's definitely far different from the original fantasy.

This is what Chaoyun Temple looks like.

The name sounds like it is a place controlled by immortal cultivators. The word "Chaoyun" has its true meaning, but in Xu Mo's opinion, the word is misused here.

Everyone here was captured by 'Master'.

It is the medicine for him, the only 'immortal cultivator'.

However, the 'master' also asked everyone to practice the immortal method, not to find successors, nor to promote Chaoyun Temple, but simply to improve the quality of the 'medicinal materials'.

It's like fertilizing the herbs in the field.

Xu Mo had read the secret art of human elixir and knew that this cruel elixir technique divided people into three categories: upper, middle and lower.

Naturally, the higher the level of a person, the more effective the human elixir he can refine.

In addition, the physical strength, male and female yin and yang, and the level of qi and blood will all affect the quality of the human elixir. The best medicine here is naturally the 'immortal cultivator'.

Therefore, the fat Taoist, also known as the "Master", can teach and receive karma. Naturally, the disciples of Chaoyun Temple are also divided into different classes, true disciples and ordinary ones.

True inheritors can obtain more mysterious Taoist methods, and more importantly, cannibal pills to strengthen their cultivation.

But in the final analysis, whether it is a true disciple or an ordinary disciple, sooner or later, they will be eaten by the fat Taoist who makes pills.

But relatively speaking, Zhenzhuan is still good. It tastes good, has good food and drink, has a high status, and has few restrictions. According to the usual practice, it takes several months to a year for a fat Taoist to eat a Zhenzhuan disciple.

If you are an ordinary disciple, the average inventory cycle is one or two months.

"Is it so miserable?"

Xu Mo felt, what's the difference between this pig farm?

"How many people are here?" Xu Mo asked again.

At this time, the female disciple was very scared. She probably felt that it was a bit dangerous after talking so much. She wanted to leave for a long time, but Xu Mo held her back forcibly.

"I don't know how many people there are. There are about thirty people in my cage. I have never been to other cages." The female disciple had fear in her eyes and begged Xu Mo to let her go back quickly. She said it was too late and the manager

will be punished.

The heaviest punishment is to be included in the list for the next alchemy.

Xu Mo nodded, and the woman fled away.

I have asked all the questions that need to be asked, and the woman doesn’t know anything else. As for the disciples here, they were all captured by the fat Taoist who came down from the mountain.

In some places, entire villages were taken captive.

The fat Taoist must have some righteousness.

I just don’t know who is more powerful compared to Mr. Xuanshan?

Xu Mo looked at the robes and waist tags of the true disciples that were given, and knew that this was because the fat Taoist could not pry his mouth open for a while, so he took a gentle approach.

In other words, you are still very dangerous.

What’s interesting is that it was the senior brother before and now the fat Taoist master. They all obviously want to get something from themselves. Their purposes are different. One wants to escape, and the other wants to find out the secret method recorded in Nightmare Mountain.

Where did the Taoist robes come from?

In this situation, Xu Mo felt that he would not live long.

The most dangerous one is naturally the fat master.

At this time, Xu Mo looked around, thought for a while, and found a tree branch to write condolences on the ground. Practice makes perfect. The more you write, the more you will become very proficient.

After writing it, Xu Mo used the "Order to Control the Gods" and hummed the nightmare language softly.

His previous game was lost.

He helped Xu Mo block the coconut shell monster, and then was trapped in the lightless ghost realm. Without the help of the wandering god at that time, Xu Mo knew that he would definitely die.

So You Shen is still very useful.

It stands to reason that if you can control a few more things like this, wouldn't the strength be doubled?

This is the principle, but it cannot be done in practice.

Lao Zhou once said that feeding flesh and blood on living people and providing longevity to the wandering gods is enough, but if you feed too much, you will perish.

In other words, for a normal cultivator, the limit is to control one wandering god. Any more would be suicide. Even if the wandering god is summoned, he will be counterattacked by it. He may kill himself first before killing the enemy.

However, there are exceptions. If your Taoism is high enough and your cultivation is deep enough, you can summon more Wandering Gods to fight against the enemy in a short period of time. This is a strategy in which both sides will suffer losses and both will perish.

But if you use other methods to control the gods, the restrictions will be much less.

For example, there are almost no restrictions on Xuan Shanjun's Zang Palace God Refining, and it is not difficult to store dozens of ghosts in a tiger's belly.

It's just an indisputable fact that the demon's strength is limited.

Xu Mo felt that the wandering god he had fought against the Xuanshan Lord before could at least be one against three, and probably one against five.

At this moment, after the nightmare song was finished, a dark wind began to blow around him, whistling.

It seemed as if something had taken advantage of this gust of wind to arrive here.

Xu Mo glanced around, waiting for the wind to dissipate. The coldness did not diminish, but became even stronger.

If compared, it is at least several times better than the wandering god Xu Mo before.

Looking again, there was a blurry shadow in front of Xu Mo, like an invisible silhouette. It was not tall and only reached Xu Mo's chest.

This vague outline looks like a human being, but its left arm is extremely long.

It looks weird, like it's holding something.

stick?

Knife, or sword?

The next moment, Xu Mo heard a voice.

A woman's voice.

It's eerie and scary, and it speaks in nightmare language.

The other party wanted a lot, and they were negotiating the price. Xu Mo had already doubled his life span, but he didn't expect that the other party wanted to double it again.

So greedy.

Ten years turned into twenty years, twenty years, and finally turned into forty years.

Generally speaking, the higher the asking price, the stronger the strength.

Others may hesitate, but Xu Mo does not.

Isn't it just forty years of life? I'll give it to you.

deal done,

The wandering spirit immediately got into Xu Mo's mouth.

Xu Mo discovered that different Wandering Gods stayed in different places. The one before wanted to burrow into the shadows, but the Wandering God summoned this time liked to burrow into people's mouths.

With the new wandering god, Xu Mo also felt a sense of security in Chaoyun Temple.

It was already late at night. Xu Mo was tired after working hard all day, so he lay down in the small room, thinking about things in his mind, and soon fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Xu Mo was awakened by a knock on the door.

I stood up and looked outside, and there was a middle-aged man outside the short fence.

"This senior brother is right. I'm going to pay Hu Li, the general manager of Yunguan, to deliver the solar eclipse!"

Xu Mo didn't know why, but he opened the door politely and invited the other party to come in.

"Hu Li has a lot of things to do, so he left after delivering the things so as not to disturb senior brother." As he spoke, he placed a small plate on the stone table. Xu Mo said it was fine if he didn't come in, and asked him what a 'solar eclipse' was.

"Of course it's this elixir." Hu Li pointed to a small piece of gray and white stuff on the small plate and said, "In the true teachings of Guanzhong, you can get one elixir in three days for your cultivation needs."

Xu Mo understood.

This is a 'welfare' that only Zhenzhuan has, and others don't have it.

The so-called spiritual elixir is naturally a human elixir refined using the secret technique of human elixir.

Xu Mo will definitely not eat this stuff.

Firstly, it was because of his disapproval, and secondly, he always felt that the path to immortality should not be like this.

The manager Hu Li left, presumably to distribute other elixirs from other true stories. Xu Mo picked up the elixir in the small plate and looked at it. It was like a piece of grease scraped from the inner wall of an oven, mixed with some unknown ingredients.

There are some impurities, furnace ashes, or ashes, something that was finally kneaded together.

I brought it close to my nose and smelled it, and unexpectedly there was a faint medicinal aroma mixed with the smell of tobacco oil.

Xu Mo shook his head and put the elixir back into the small plate.

He plans to go out for a walk.

Putting on the black robe of a true disciple, putting on a waist tag, pushing out the door, walking forward along the stone road, going up to a high place, and the environment of Chaoyun Guan suddenly appeared before his eyes.

To be honest, this place is not big.

Now the sun is rising in the east, the scenery is bright, and you can see clearly.

It is indeed a solitary peak, with a cliff on one side and a black soul forest on the other.

There is no way down the mountain.

Anyway, Xu Mo didn't see a way out from this angle. The senior brother knew that he was from the Black Soul Forest, so he wanted to find out how to leave from the Black Soul Forest through himself.

Except for Fat Taoist, everyone else is actually trapped here.

As for the fat Taoist priest, he must have mastered the method of leaving here, but he wants to figure out the trick of Nightmare Mountain recorded in the lining of the apricot yellow Taoist robe. This seems to be related to the Black Soul Forest.

At this moment, the sun is high in the sky and the Yang Qi is rising, but the Black Soul Forest is still filled with black Qi, as if it is a black spot in the bright world.

Out of place.

Chao Yun Guan is like an island blocked by this black spot on an isolated peak, isolated from the world.

Please collect!

(End of chapter)


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