Chapter 192 The Taoist Priest of Maoshan is Unwilling 22



As soon as he finished speaking, a tiny flash of lightning appeared in the sky and hit the ground with a crackling sound.

Ji Miaomiao saw the charred marks left by the lightning on the ground and laughed out loud: "Haha! It's done!!"

All the energy in her body was used up at this moment, but her face was full of joy, because she had gained a lot this afternoon and had truly felt the pleasure of her strength soaring.

After being excited alone, Ji Miaomiao felt hungry in her stomach. She looked at the sky and found that it was already late.

She didn't have the energy to think about what to cook, so she simply fried the leftover rice from lunch and ate it for dinner, then sat down to meditate and practice to restore her energy.

When the body was filled with fresh air, Ji Miaomiao opened her eyes again and it was already late at night.

The world was silent, the night wind was silent, and only the cold moonlight was pouring down on her body. At this moment, she sat cross-legged as if she had fallen into a mysterious state.

The wind blows through the treetops, the leaves sway, the birds flap their wings and take off, the cicadas chirp on the branches, their bellies move slightly. Everything in the night is seen in the heart without the use of the eyes.

Ji Miaomiao's mind moved, and she put her hands in the posture of concentrating mind, and the faintly glowing mental shadow in her mind did the same.

The moonlight, as always, like cold air, constantly impacted and tempered her mental strength.

However, it had no effect on her who was in a mysterious state. Instead, it was more like a help. The originally illusory shadow of mental power turned from virtual to real very naturally.

Inch by inch, it turned into solid jade, and the soft white light emitted from its body illuminated the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

Ji Miaomiao realized at this moment that as long as she wanted, she could spread her mental power in an instant and take into her mind all the movements within a ten-mile radius.

There is no doubt that her mental strength has broken through.

Sensing the current situation, she took out the scroll of "Tai Shi Yang Shen Tu" from the storage compartment, spread it on her knees and gently opened it.

The thin scroll was still stuck on the second picture and I couldn't read any further.

Ji Miaomiao lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then tried to attach the mental power that she could now extend to the scroll. This was like a key fitting into a lock, and changes occurred on the scroll in due course.

The third picture finally appeared in her eyes.

Unlike the simplicity of the first two pictures, the content of this third picture is quite complicated. The illusory figure turns from virtual to real, the gestures change repeatedly, and the mental power creates an illusory protective shield that covers itself.

Ji Miaomiao looked at the incantation above and guessed that this should be a secret method of self-defense.

At this moment, she had just made a breakthrough, and her mind was in an exceptionally clear state. She immediately started trying to change her hand gestures and recite the above incantations to test the power of the secret technique recorded in the diagram.

Time passed, and after the moonlight in the sky faded, the morning light broke through the night.

"The spirit and the god unite as one, protecting my true body, slaying the evil and forcing it to retreat..."

In the backyard, as the girl uttered another formula, her hand gestures began to change very quickly. The two gestures were flipped in an instant, but the next movement was a beat slower and something went wrong. Several fingers were tangled into a knot, and the formula was forced to stop.

Ji Miaomiao couldn’t remember how many times she had failed.

During her several attempts, her hands seemed to lose control. Her fingers were either knotted or she was slow to coordinate. The postures she made were extremely strange, very different from those in the picture.

Naturally, the secret method in the third picture was not triggered successfully once.

The only result of her attempts was that her hands were covered with red fingerprints, and her originally white hands looked like they had suffered some kind of abuse.

The mysterious state she had originally been in disappeared, and now her mind was left with only exhaustion. She could only sigh and put away the scroll on her lap.

This secret method cannot be mastered in a short time!

After Ji Miaomiao came to a rational conclusion, she gave up the idea of ​​continuing to try, slowly stood up, stretched her extremely stiff body, and walked back to the room to rest.

As soon as I touched the pillow, I fell asleep.

Ji Miaomiao slept exceptionally deeply this time. Various images of changing finger gestures flashed through her dream, tormenting her like a nightmare and making her unable to wake up.

I don’t know how long it took.

“Huh~”

She suddenly sat up from the bed and opened her eyes, not caring about the cold sweat on her forehead that soaked her hair and temples. She just stared blankly at the familiar environment in the room, breathing heavily with lingering fear.

After a long time, Ji Miaomiao came to her senses, raised her hand to lift the quilt and stood up.

She walked out of the house in her pajamas, fetched a basin of clean water from the well in the backyard, wiped her face with a towel dipped in the cold well water, and finally woke up from her dream.

The sun was high in the courtyard and cicadas were chirping in the trees.

It was obviously approaching noon.

Ji Miaomiao lowered her eyelashes as she looked at the sunlight in the yard. After washing up, she went back to the house and changed into a Taoist robe. Then she went to the front hall, picked up the wooden sword on the shelf, and went to the forest to practice swordsmanship.

He knew every move of this sword technique by heart.

She didn't need to think during practice, she just needed to empty her mind and let the sword move with her. When she finished practicing a set of sword techniques and stopped, her body was completely stretched out and every pore felt comfortable.

Ji Miaomiao put away her sword, raised her hand to wipe the sweat that had fallen to her ear, and exhaled. She sighed in her heart: "Sweating really can make people forget their troubles. The messy scenes in my dream have finally dissipated."

In the forest, the leaves rustled rhythmically. She listened to the sound with a slight smile on her lips. She walked back to the Taoist temple with a lighter step, holding the wooden sword.

Afterwards we had a simple meal.

Ji Miaomiao prepared pen and ink on the table in the front hall and started drawing the talisman.

After regaining her spirits, she decided not to continue to trouble her hands and insisted on practicing the secret diagram, which was too tiring and not worth it.

It’s better to wait for three or two days and then continue practicing.

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