The next time, one person and one rope chased each other in the cave.
Nan Yuan had to catch the demon-binding rope and ask for details.
Why do you think you are a traitor when you are so good?
The demon-binding rope didn't want to do this. In fact, it sold itself to Jiang Yang last time in order to ask Jiang Yang to save Nan Yuan.
As a spiritual weapon, it must do what it says it will do.
If not, there will be no way for it to survive in the spiritual weapon world in the future.
If it spreads, it will be bad for your reputation.
It is also hopeless to be promoted to Immortal Weapon.
It is a demon-binding rope with a pursuit!
After chasing for a while but failing to catch up, Nan Yuan stopped, put his hands on his hips, took a few breaths to slow down, pointed at the demon-binding rope in the distance, and threatened:
"Little one, just wait for me. I'll settle the score with you later!"
The demon-binding rope twists its body in the air, which is not a big deal.
Nan Yuan sat down again and looked at Jiang Yang who was gloating about his misfortune.
Jiang Yang immediately closed his mouth and looked everywhere, as if nothing happened.
"This doesn't count, I don't want it." Nan Yuan's face was slightly rounded, and she looked like a arrogant little girl, which was different from usual.
Jiang Yang tried to say:
"Then I'll exchange it for the Shocking Sky Bottle?"
"Zhentian Bottle?"
"It's a very powerful bottle."
"What kind of bottle?"
"It's that kind of bottle..."
After saying this, Nan Yuan remembered that Jiang Yang had indeed used that kind of bottle.
But its power... is still a threat in the small area of Juxian Town.
But when she reaches this state, all she can do is scratch her itch.
Nan Yuan shook her head:
"don't want!"
"Then what do you want?"
Nan Yuan frowned and thought for a moment, then slowly turned her eyes to Xiao Bai on the stone bed.
Xiaobai Fawei is comparable to a fifth-level monster, and his strength is fierce.
Jiang Yang followed Nan Yuan's gaze and found that she was trying to catch Xiao Bai's attention, so he quickly said: "Bai Suzhen can't give it to you, it, it has a bad temper, is particularly difficult to feed, and is picky about food. You are a wanderer, and you usually travel all over the world.
Taking it with you and sleeping in the open air is not good for it, and..."
"Besides, it bites people, urinates randomly, and breaks down homes. You don't know how difficult it is to raise it. Tsk, tsk, tsk... it's not suitable for you."
Nan Yuan saw that Jiang Yang was mumbling a lot, and his cold face showed a bit of amusement... This little Taoist priest was really willing to say anything for a snake.
"Forget it, I don't want your snake either. Is this okay?" Nan Yuan took out a small gadget from her arms and held it up proudly.
The gadget is about a palm long, the workmanship is pretty good, and the hairpin looks like Jiang Yang’s peachwood hairpin!
She casually inserted the peach wood hairpin into her high ponytail.
Fix it well and tie your hair just right.
Jiang Yang blinked his eyes and stopped talking.
Looking at Nan Yuan's beautiful appearance, Jiang Yang finally just shook his head and smiled helplessly. Is this girl stupid?
Peach wood hairpin has always been a token of love...
That being the case?
That……
Then I will reluctantly give it to you.
The worst case scenario is that I will have to come back with the hairpin in the future.
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"that?"
"Well, I..."
Half an hour later, Nan Yuan was lighting a fire in the cave, preparing to cook a pot of rice porridge, when she heard Jiang Yang hesitating and couldn't explain clearly. She turned around and stared, reaching out to touch the peach wood hairpin on her head.
His eyes became a bit dangerous: "You don't know, do you want to go back?"
"No...no." Jiang Yang opened his mouth and said: "It's just that the peach wood hairpin is my life magic weapon, and now it is taken away by you. If my strength was ten before, but now without the peach wood hairpin, I can only
There are only one or two left...you understand, right?"
"Hmm~"
Nan Yuan frowned and pondered, then hesitated, then stretched out her little finger to scratch her slender eyebrows, and said, "What do you mean?"
A gentle smile appeared on Jiang Yang's face, harmless to humans and animals, and he said: "Why don't you teach me some magical powers and skills and leave them to me?"
Although Nan Yuan is very sensitive to the word "girl", she doesn't like this title either.
But fortunately there were no other people in the cave, so it was okay.
Nan Yuan raised her eyebrows and asked suspiciously: "Teach you magical powers?"
Jiang Yang nodded: "Well, just teach me whatever you want."
Hearing this, Nan Yuan sat down, touched her chin and thought for a while... seeming to be calculating whether she had taken advantage or suffered a loss?
Nine Saints Lotus Root, Demon Binding Rope, One or Two Hands Magic Power = Peachwood Hairpin.
I always feel a bit at a disadvantage.
But the peach wood hairpin in Jiang Yang's hand is quite powerful...
It's a good magic weapon, and maybe it can be promoted to a spiritual weapon in the future.
The immortal weapon is also unknown.
If it were in my own hands, it would be even more powerful!
People, you can’t just look at immediate interests, you have to look at the long term, right?
After making up her mind, Nan Yuan looked at Jiang Yang and said, "It's not impossible to teach you a few magical powers and spells, but we're just human beings, so we can't aim too high. All my magical powers and spells are..."
The implication is that the magical powers and spells are too advanced for Jiang Yang to learn.
Speaking of this, Jiang Yang was unconvinced and said, "If you don't teach me, how do you know I can learn it?"
"OK."
Nan Yuan rolled up her sleeves subconsciously, as if she was looking for a fight with someone else.
"Tell me, which sect do you practice?" Nan Yuan looked at Jiang Yang: "Taoist sect, right?"
"Tian sect, or human sect? I dare not say anything about other sects. I am proficient in the two sects of Taoism!"
"Tian Zong? Human Zong?" Jiang Yang heard this for the first time and asked doubtfully.
"You don't even know about the two sects of Daomen Celestial Beings, right?" Nan Yuan looked at Jiang Yang as if he were a fool.
Jiang Yang shook his head.
I really don't know, it's the first time I've heard of it.
Nan Yuan touched her nose. Was she afraid that she had met a fake Taoist priest?
He doesn’t even know about the two sects of Heaven and Humanity?
Which sect of spiritual practice?
Nan Yuan first cleared her throat and coughed: "I really don't know? Isn't your brain also damaged?"
Jiang Yang shook his head: "I really don't know."
"Okay, my aunt... Master, let me explain it to you. Since the development of Taoism, it has been divided into two completely different sects. The world divides them into the Tian sect and the human sect. The two sects of heaven and humans have always been at odds with each other."
"Tianzong takes the three teachings to be comprehensive, understand the mind and nature, and realize the true nature as its purpose. The essence of its cultivation is to be quiet and inactive, to remove emotions and desires, to cultivate the mind and temper the nature, and to major in golden elixir. It requires Taoist priests to live in meditation and practice,
Marrying a wife is not encouraged, and eating and drinking meat is not allowed."
"The Renzong majored in Shangqing, Lingbao, Three Emperors and other scriptures. He advocated meditating on the spirit, chanting scriptures, mastering talismans and seal scripts, and cultivating immeasurable merits."
Jiang Yang heard this and blurted out: "Then I should be the Renzong."
What's the difference between Tianzong and a monk? From now on, I will be like a pear tree with begonias, eating big mouthfuls of meat, drinking a big bowl of wine, being free and happy... Jiang Yang thought of this, Tianzong should have nothing to do with him... right?
Definitely not!
"Since you are a human sect, why do you want to live in the countryside of Juxian Town?"
"How do you say that?" Jiang Yang looked at Nan Yuan like a good student who listened carefully in class.
Nan Yuan did not mind the trouble and explained slowly: "The Renzong joins the world, relies on the luck of each court to make a living, and majors in immeasurable merit. Since you are cultivating the Renzong, what are you doing here?"
No matter how you look at it, Jiang Yang should be the Tianzong.
Only the Taoist temples of Tianzong would stay in remote places with mountain monsters and elves.
How did I know... my uncle never told me this? Jiang Yang was speechless.
"Forget it, what's the point of telling you all this." Nan Yuan waved her hand, exchanged a few words, and got right to the point: "I'll teach you the art of talisman and seal script."
"Okay, okay."
"Paper Taoist!"
Nan Yuan first told Jiang Yang the names of magical powers, and then explained in detail:
"This paper Taoist is the supreme magic of the Taoist sect. Its essence lies in the training of the soul. It requires you to do two things at once, or do several things at the same time. In short, it is quite difficult to learn. I think it took me ten days to learn it.
I feel something."
Just as he said this, Nan Yuan raised her finger.
A stack of yellow talisman papers appeared on the left hand, and a pair of scissors appeared on the right hand.
Under Jiang Yang's gaze, Nan Yuan, like a tailor, cut the yellow talisman paper into hand-sized paper figurines. Putting the paper figurines on the stone table, Nan Yuan explained the corresponding formulas and instructions for manipulating the paper figurines.
tactic.
Nan Yuan quickly made her finger gestures and lightly hooked her fingers: "Get up!"
Then, the few paper figures who were still like dead objects stood up one after another.
The paper figurine was small, running around on the table and disappeared after a while.
A paper man clenched his fists, aimed at Nan Yuan's feet, and practiced boxing hey hey haha.
A paper figure climbed onto the stone bed, struggled to lift the stick with both hands, applied ointment, and applied ointment to Xiaobai's wounds.
The paper man first took a few steps back to distance himself, then started to run faster and faster, jumped into the fire, and burned himself!
In short, there is everything you can do...
For a moment, the cave was in chaos, with paper figures running around everywhere.
After Nan Yuan finished speaking and demonstrating, she looked at the dumbfounded Jiang Yang:
"Have you learned it? It doesn't matter if you haven't learned it. After all, it only took me ten years to realize it."
As she spoke, Nan Yuan was still a little proud.
She just bullied Jiang Yang and couldn't move now.
Otherwise, if Jiang Yang insists on showing off his skills, what is real talent?
He slapped Nan Yuan on the face in public, making a loud... sound.
"What's the use of this? It doesn't seem to be very powerful against the enemy?"
Jiang Yang expressed his question at the right time.
These paper puppets are cute and naive, and they are usually funny, but can they be expected to drive away enemies?
Unrealistic!
Nan Yuan was stunned... Sure enough, she couldn't deceive this little Taoist priest.
Although the little Taoist priest was injured, his brain was not damaged.
"Ahem."
Nan Yuan coughed, pretended not to care, thought for a moment and said, "How about I teach you the sword control technique?"
With that said, Nan Yuan started to demonstrate again in public.
Just as the name suggests, "Sword Controlling Technique" means "controlling the sword!"
Nan Yuan said that this allows people to fly on the sword, which is a good helper on the road. It can also kill people in the air and take the enemy's head thousands of miles away!
Jiang Yang looked at it and shook his head.
"How about you also give me a magic weapon? Something that can be held in your hand will make people feel more at ease."
Nan Yuan couldn't help but feel a little angry when she saw Jiang Yang's lion opening his mouth.
Finally, he rolled his eyes and pointed at the demon-binding rope on one side, "Here, I'll give that to you reluctantly."
Jiang Yang: “(￢_￢)” This chapter has been completed!