Transmigrating into a Xianxia world, He Changsheng activated the Heavenly Dao Simulation System.He initially thought he was a standard protagonist, but to his surprise, he turned out to be the big ...
He Changsheng scratched his head. The little witch's revenge this time came a little too quickly.
He originally thought that if he could stay in the Yuhua Immortal Sect in the future, the little demon girl would give up the idea of seeking revenge. At the very least, by the time the little demon girl came to seek revenge, he would have grown up.
It's just a cancellation of a transaction, why are you so angry...
It seems that the opportunity to become the destined demon cannot be snatched away... maybe at any time, his already bad luck will be made even worse.
Alas, it is so difficult for him.
[At the end of this simulation, you can choose one of the following rewards.]
[Li Daocun is proficient in Yunmeng Immortal Technique.]
【Contents of the letter from Taoist Hongfang.】
[Youli's painful memories.]
Seeing the reward, He Changsheng immediately became energetic, and his previous dejection was swept away.
Uh... Youli's painful memories seemed to be of some use to him, and he was quite curious about them, but they were completely incomparable to the Yunmeng Immortal Technique.
The emergence of Yunmeng Immortal Technique just made up for the shortcomings in his cultivation techniques.
This is a good sign. Is the dog system congratulating him in advance on his successful joining of the Yuhua Immortal Sect?
Next time, as long as we take precautions, stop snatching the opportunity from the little banshee, and avoid direct contact between Li Daocun and the master of Qingshan Temple, there will be no more problems.
As for why Li Daocun and the master of Qingshan Temple had a grudge, He Changsheng was too tired to complain. He could only say that people often meet each other in the world, and they just happened to meet.
He shouldn't have accepted the job of delivering the letter. Who could have imagined that this would happen?
Fortunately, I got two more spiritual weapons from Taoist Hongfang, which can be regarded as compensation for him.
"I'll choose one."
The next moment, He Changsheng's mind was filled with all the insights into the Yunmeng Immortal Technique. The spiritual power in his body, which was originally a little disordered, seemed to have found a new home and began to become surging and active. It followed a new route of operation until it slowly merged into the Purple Palace. The spiritual power that was previously consumed in refining the talisman was restored to its best condition in an instant.
After taking a look at the gradually brightening sky outside, He Changsheng gave up the idea of continuing the simulation.
He should take the opportunity to refine a few useful talismans, which could be used for some useful purposes in the future.
The Breath-Concealing Technique still has some flaws after all. It can only deceive cultivators who are at a higher realm than him. If he encounters a strong person, it will be useless.
But in this collection of talismans, there is a Turtle Breathing Talisman, which just makes up for his shortcoming. It is said that only those with great supernatural powers can see through it.
It just consumes a lot of spiritual energy... Fortunately, he has the Yunmeng Immortal Technique, which can help him recover his spiritual energy much faster.
In addition, there is another talisman that can complement the Turtle Breathing Talisman.
The Stealing Talisman can completely change a person's aura, so even if they are disguised as a demon, there will be no flaws.
He Changsheng returned to the room and couldn't help but look at the little witch on the bed. Isn't this the best choice?
Mo Lianyun woke up the moment He Changsheng entered the room. He Changsheng looked at her in confusion. Was this human cultivator planning something bad?
Think of this.
Mo Lianyun's eyes became alert: "Human cultivator, what do you want to do?"
He Changsheng chuckled and said, "Nothing... I just want to borrow something from you."
"I won't lend it to you!" Mo Lianyun refused without even thinking. This human cultivator probably had no good intentions when he approached her.
"Do you still want to leave the village? Do you want the Hundred Tribulations Fruit anymore?" He Changsheng began to prescribe the right medicine.
Mo Lianyun asked suspiciously, "What does this have to do with whether I lend you something or not?"
"I don't want anything valuable from you, look at how stingy you are." He Changsheng said.
"Then tell me, what do you want to borrow from me?" Mo Lianyun's eyes turned, and she thought to herself, that's right, she is penniless now, and it seems that there is nothing she can't give.
Making some compromises for the sake of the Hundred Tribulations Fruit is not a disgrace.
Upon hearing this, He Changsheng didn't explain and immediately took out the tools for refining the talisman. Then he turned his gaze to the little demon girl and asked, "Do you want to do it yourself, or should I?"
Seeing this scene, Mo Lianyun was a little bewildered and said, "Come... what are you coming for!?"
"It's not like I'm going to hit your kidney, why are you so nervous? Can't you see that I'm going to make a talisman?" He Changsheng said speechlessly.
"What does your talisman refining have to do with me?" Mo Lianyun's expression brightened after hearing what He Changsheng said, and his eyes were alert.
"To refine a talisman that steals the world, I need to borrow a drop of your blood, just a little bit." He Changsheng explained.
"Not at all, no loan!" Mo Lianyun's heart was pounding wildly now, her blood was precious.
"You're not afraid of pain, are you?" He Changsheng asked doubtfully.
"What a joke! I'm going to be the king of all monsters in the future. Why should I be afraid of a mere pain?" Mo Lianyun curled his lips.
"Then why are you refusing? This talisman is related to whether we can leave the village as soon as possible. To tell you the truth, my enemies are outside looking for revenge. If I can't change the aura, I'd better not leave the village for now." He Changsheng continued to prescribe the right medicine. This little demon girl has been coveting the Hundred Tribulations Fruit for a long time, so he was not afraid that she would not give in if he threw this to her.
"No wonder you, a human cultivator, have been making excuses. You are lucky to have met me. If you can return to the Bai Ze clan with me, your enemy will have to give up the idea of revenge. Otherwise, my Bai Ze clan is not someone you can easily mess with." Mo Lianyun said suddenly.
Looking at the little witch's attitude of "follow me and I will ensure your safety", He Changsheng was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
I didn't realize that this little banshee is so loyal at critical moments.
If it were an ordinary person, upon hearing about such a big trouble, he would be busy distancing himself from it.
Little demon girl, you have your Hundred Tribulations Fruit.
The important thing is to do the business. He Changsheng separated some cinnabar. No one knew what the cinnabar was made of, but it was definitely not an ordinary thing. It seemed that the product of the old Taoist must be a fine product.
He Changsheng scratched his head. Out of courtesy, should he visit again before leaving?
This late-night visit was different from the process in the simulation. I remember that in the simulation, the old Taoist clearly told him that if he had any questions, he could go to him for answers before leaving the village.
This time this important step was missing, bad review!
"Hey, human cultivator, be gentle, don't be clumsy and don't know your limits. If you hurt me, I will never forgive you!" Mo Lianyun stretched out his front paw and said with a determined look.
"It's just a little blood. Look at you, you act like you're going to the execution ground." He Changsheng grinned and took the little banshee's paw. With a flick of his wrist, he quickly took a drop of blood and then stirred it into the cinnabar.
"Are you, a human cultivator, so realistic? You used me and didn't even say thank you, and that's it?" Mo Lianyun said unhappily.
"Thank you." He Changsheng responded without raising his head, and then continued to prepare the refining of the talisman.