Ren Qing couldn't help but fell into deep thought when he looked at the content of the Earthen Law.
Yuan Si saw that the immortal was standing still, so he dared not come forward to disturb him. While he bowed his head and knelt down, he kept chanting the title "Guangchengzi".
"Who did you originally study under?"
"Return to the Immortal Lord."
"I was originally a villager in the mountains. I learned the technique from a wandering Taoist priest, but I don't know its name."
Ren Qing nodded slightly, the dirt method should be regarded as a bad technique, and the description of the details is not even as good as the Qingfeng Qi refining method.
Fortunately, the core elements are not different.
First of all, after the Tiandao Law was adapted, Tiandao Worms were never mentioned from beginning to end.
If Ren Qing hadn't been exposed to real heavenly methods, he wouldn't have noticed any difference at all, and would have just thought that this was how orthodox cultivation of immortals was.
The more he read, the more frightened he became. It was actually because there was a lot of information hidden in the lines of the words Tugufa, and he couldn't help but become frightened when he thought about it.
Jingzhou is indeed as Ren Qing guessed.
The waning moon layer is full of true energy, while the new moon layer is relatively thin.
Deep underground in Jingzhou, it is very likely that there are huge Tiandao insects of the Earth Immortal stage, which have turned into spiritual veins to maintain the current situation.
If a mortal wants to change the heavenly method after practicing it, he must first let his body absorb and fuse the true energy, thereby producing the alienation of the insectoid.
The alienation of pseudomorphs is all kinds of strange, which is equivalent to being approved by heaven.
In Ren Qing's view, the insectoids are similar to the original foundation-building spiritual roots, allowing the alienated body to absorb the true energy in the air instead of the spiritual roots.
But the problem is that the so-called true essence actually comes from earthly immortal and heavenly Dao insects.
If the Earthly Immortal and Heavenly Daoworm want to take back their true energy, even if the monk reaches the ascension stage, he will still be unable to fight back.
The monks in Jingzhou are equivalent to cultivating for the earthly immortals and heavenly insects, but they are making wedding clothes.
However, the Earth Immortal and Heavenly Dao Insects are probably doing this to fight against the blood moon, so they will try their best to maintain the stability of the waning moon layer.
It stands to reason that the system of Wuwei Taoism is more suitable for the population of Tiandao Insects to thrive, but now it is more like being forced to do nothing.
Blood Moon is completely at the upper hand, constantly sending the best monks to the inner world through world stratification.
The two formed an alternative symbiosis.
Such a technique is actually derived from the Heavenly Dao technique, and should be called "Celestial Insect Technique". After all, it is completely different in nature.
If Ren Qing practices the Celestial Insect Technique, it can be said that it will do no harm whatsoever, and may even cause him to be controlled by the Earthly Immortal and Celestial Insects.
But when he thought about it again, he couldn't help but come up with a bold idea.
There are Heavenly Dao Insects in the ghost shadow. If Ren Qing can replicate the pattern of the Heavenly Insects Technique, he can completely enable a large number of monks to cultivate Yuan Yuan.
It's scary to think about it. When it comes to cutting leeks, Tiandao insects are more powerful.
However, the upper limit of the Celestial Insect Technique mainly depends on the Tiandao Insect itself. Ren Qing's Netherworld Kung Fu only has the elixir-forming stage. Using this method to practice the Celestial Insect Technique and foundation building is already a dead end unless the Tiandao Insect continues to advance.
But the benefits are really tempting.
Each Heavenly Insect Technique cultivator is equivalent to helping the Heavenly Dao Insects cultivate. When the time is right, Ren Qing will take back the Nether Element, thereby allowing the Netherworld Technique to advance to the Nascent Soul Stage, or even the Distraction Stage.
However, if you want to verify this idea, you need to change the Netherworld Technique to the Celestial Insect Technique, and you need to be able to not attract the attention of the Earthly Immortals and Celestial Insects.
It's not that he doesn't want to open a large ghost market, but if he wants to build a large scale, he will inevitably come into contact with various forces, which will inevitably lead to confusion.
It is better to wait for Shi Yin Shen to talk, or to know more about Jingzhou.
Compared with the ghost market, it is undoubtedly much safer to develop one's power with the help of the Celestial Insect Law. After all, Jingzhou is afraid that there will be many distraction periods.
Ren Qing has a rough plan for the follow-up, but he has to do it step by step.
Although it is inevitable to take some risks, if it really succeeds, then there is hope of leaving Jingzhou, otherwise it will be completely out of reach.
Ren Qing looked at Yuan Si and saw that it was getting late outside, so he said: "Guang Chengzi..."
"The disciple is here."
Putting a Taoist title in a Taoist sect is actually regarded as a master and disciple, but the status of a named disciple is not high.
"Go find the five children who have no cause and no results. I will contact you when the matter is completed."
If Ren Qing really created his own heavenly insect method, he would definitely teach it to others, and he might as well start training it from children.
Children are more malleable and do not have so many intricate relationships.
Tian A is also a good candidate, but his intelligence is a bit low.
Yuan Si was stunned for a moment, and then immediately agreed: "The Immortal Lord has told me that I will do my best."
Ren Qing waved his hand, and a bottle of peach wine fell into Yuan Si's hands. Before the latter could react, he felt like the world was spinning.
Under the influence of the Dream Butterfly Technique, Yuan Si's consciousness disappeared into the prison in his belly and soon returned to the Niwan Palace of his body.
The Taoist temple in the center of the wine lake slowly disappeared, and the separated soul returned to its original appearance.
Yuan Si woke up in an instant and looked around with a very confused expression.
He was lying in the deserted courtyard now. It seemed that he had smelled the smell of alcohol and passed out as soon as he walked into the house.
Yuan Si's head tingled slightly, as if he had just woken up from a hangover.
The doors and windows of the house were closed, and there was no candlelight. It could be seen from the spider webs everywhere that no one lived here at all.
Yuan Si stood up without realizing it. The dream in his memory was very clear, and even what the Immortal Lord said was still vivid in his mind.
He couldn't figure out the situation, but then he noticed an extra bottle of wine in his arms.
Yuan Si was stunned for a few breaths, put away the drink with rapid breathing, and then left the residential area pretending to be nonchalant.
As a result, before he had gone very far, he bumped into a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.
The man was chewing something in his mouth, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
He looked at Yuan Si with an intoxicated expression and said jokingly: "Yuan Jiaohua, have you ever tasted the deliciousness of human flesh? How do you feel..."
"Hey, are you afraid that you will come back disappointed?"
Yuan Si couldn't help but pause in his steps. In the past, he would have taken a detour in fear, but now an unknown fire surged in his heart.
"Lai Gou, don't call me a flower anymore. My name is Guang Chengzi, so listen up."
After Yuan Si finished speaking, he threw up his sleeves and walked away. Even he didn't realize that his own character had changed in a short period of time.
It wasn't until Yuan Si's back disappeared that Lai Gou's face became unnecessarily livid, and he was already thinking about Guang Chengzi.
"Eating the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard, you are really tired of living."
"When I figure out Yinghu's taboos, I will be the first to take action on you..."
Yuan Si was in a good mood, thinking about the matters that Ren Qing had explained while walking.
If it were any other monk, it would not be easy to find children without cause and effect. They would just create orphans without father and mother.
But Yuan Si has never thought of it this way, for fear of violating the trust of the Immortal Lord.
"Go to the place where gold is sold. It is said that most women in the world have children who are raised privately?"
Yuan Si walked quickly to the corner of Morning Street, but he didn't know that Ren Qing was paying attention to him.
Ren Qing could barely sense Yuan Si's movements with the help of a little dream seed aura. Seeing that the other party was quite cautious, he felt relieved.
Thanks to Qingyan Town's blockade of Morning Street, the distance was only a few thousand meters, so Ren Qing didn't need much energy to maintain his technique.
It can be said that this period of time is more like an opportunity for him to develop.
The premise is that the appearance of the baby fox will not cause drastic changes in Morning Street.
Ren Qing kept reading the dirt method and gradually began to make modifications to the Netherworld Technique, but there was still too little information about the Celestial Insect Method.
Moreover, his Heavenly Dao Worm method is completely different, and all aspects need to be considered, especially the differences between his own Heavenly Dao Worms and the Earthly Immortal Heavenly Dao Worms.
Ren Qing wanted to concentrate his thoughts completely, but he couldn't get into the state at all.
It's really the baby fox that takes away his energy. It's simply unrealistic for him to be as deaf to things outside the window as he was in Xiangxiang.
He might as well go out and walk more during the day. Anyway, the primary and secondary souls are still there, so it won't delay the progress of perfecting the Celestial Insect Technique.
However, Ren Qing inevitably got distracted and unknowingly came to the entrance of Sanmu Alley again.
He raised his eyebrows. Chenjie emphasized the importance of burial. Even if the whole family died tragically, the neighbors would go to Sanmu Lane to buy a coffin.
Theoretically, Sanmu Lane can access all the corpses on Morning Street.
If Yinghu shows up to kill someone, Ren Qing will be able to detect it immediately and make preparations immediately so that he will not be harmed.
Ren Qing went straight to the outside of the coffin shop.
After two days of bloody baptism, there were at least dozens of casualties in Morning Street, and more and more people needed to be buried.
It had just reached noon at this time, but several waves of people were already waiting in Sanmu Alley, and the women's cries could still be faintly heard.
The old coffin man still seemed unhurried and did not open the door of the shop until three o'clock in the morning.
"Ahem, cough, cough, choose your own coffin and just put the food behind the door."
People walked into the shop in silence, carrying slightly decomposed corpses on their backs, and gesturing with their hands to size the coffin.
Ren Qing discovered that the coffins were actually cold on the outside and hot on the inside. The number of coffins in the shop increased several times, indicating that they were making coffins day and night.
The coffin elder half-squinted his eyes and was still cutting the wood with a blade, but he suddenly became aware and his eyes showed a hint of coldness.
Ren Qing entertained the residents who ordered coffins very familiarly, and even helped carry the corpses. He didn't act like an outsider at all.
When he came into contact with the corpses, his face showed an imperceptible joy, and his expression became thoughtful.
The coffin elder frowned, feeling a little annoyed by Ren Qing's appearance.
He only had a few days to live, so why didn't he give himself some leisure time?
Moreover, in the eyes of the coffin elder, Ren Qing was a piece of rotten wood, and his cultivation had not improved at all for more than ten days.
He didn't bother to pay attention to Ren Qing and continued to make the coffin at hand.
The coffins in the store were quickly sold out, but what they got was just some old sesame seeds and rotten millet, which were completely worthless.
The people left Sanmu Lane in a sensible manner.
The coffin boss originally thought that Ren Qing would give up, but unexpectedly, the sound of chopping wood suddenly sounded, which was extremely abrupt in the alley.
He suppressed the displeasure in his heart and moved his eyes away, and couldn't help but look at Ren Qing.
Ren Qing split the wood skillfully, using just the right amount of force, and his movements were not redundant at all, as if he already knew it well.
However, I am inevitably unfamiliar with making coffins, and I will stop from time to time.
But as time passed, Ren Qing became more and more efficient in mass-producing coffins.
The coffin elder's anger disappeared immediately. Instead, he was deeply surprised by Ren Qing's coffin-making skills, and he lost his mind for a moment.
In the silent atmosphere, Ren Qingzhao completed the process of making the coffin, even faster than the frail old coffin man.
The old coffin man was speechless, and in the end he could only sigh.
