Chapter 24 True Yang Spear
"Come, practice the True Yang Spear once..."
After receiving the 100 pills of Deer Horn Powder sent by Gao Xian, Zhou Ye was in a very good mood and offered to guide Gao Xian in his practice.
"The most basic thing is to start with the hand seals. The five hand seals must be in order and accurate. Don't rush so fast..."
Zhou Ye saw Gao Xian quickly forming hand seals, completing all five hand seals in the blink of an eye. He blinked, unable to hide the surprise on his old face.
How come Gao Xian can form seals so quickly and his movements seem very accurate?
Looking more closely, this guy's palms are long and flat, of moderate thickness, his fingers are long and slender with obvious knuckles, and his hands surprisingly have an elegant and dexterous charm.
Zhou Ye sighed inwardly, this guy has a good-looking face, and his hands are so damn good-looking too!
He coughed awkwardly: "It's almost useless to seal the seal, and I still need to chant the mantra..."
"disease!"
Gao Xian condensed the chanting of the incantation consisting of seventeen complex syllables into a single word and swallowed it out.
Zhou Ye's face changed again. He didn't expect that he could chant the spell so quickly.
His expression was a little grim: "You are chanting the spell so quickly and the pronunciation is not standard. It is easy to fail in casting the spell!"
"Uncle Zhou, I can feel the resonance of the spell and seal." Gao Xian asked humbly, "Isn't this right?"
"Well……"
Zhou Ye was somewhat speechless. The spells and seals were resonating, so what could be wrong? He taught earnestly: "No matter how fast you make seals and chant the spells, you must visualize the talisman in your sea of consciousness. Only when the three are combined can you cast the spell.
"Visualizing the talisman is the most difficult part. You must experience it carefully and comprehend the masculine and domineering charm of the golden spear..."
Gao Xian waited patiently for the old man to finish speaking, and then he said carefully: "Uncle Zhou, I seem to be able to visualize the Dharma talisman."
"What did you say? You can learn it in one day. Haha... Although the True Yang Spear is a minor skill, it took me several years to truly master it."
Zhou Ye was a little angry. What a joke! This kid was just trying to make fun of him. How could this happen? Gao Xian was not the kind of person who liked to show off. It was just that Zhou Ye's old-fashioned lecture made him a little unhappy.
Talent is something that must be shown so that others can see it.
Gao Xian did not refute, but just showed an honest and simple smile, which made Zhou Ye even more angry, "Use the True Yang Spear on me, let me see how much you have mastered!"
"Ah, this is not good, Uncle Zhou." Gao Xian looked embarrassed, "What if I hurt you?"
Zhou Ye said with disdain: "I am at the ninth level of Qi training, what can you do to hurt me!"
He waved to Gao Xian, "Hurry up, don't waste time."
Gao Xian hesitated for a moment. Seeing Zhou Ye’s tough attitude, he could only hold the seal and chant the mantra.
Sister Lan emerged from the depths of his brows and quickly condensed a magic talisman.
In his sea of consciousness, divine will, magic power, and yang energy condensed into a golden spear.
As his mind turned, the golden spear that had condensed into a shape suddenly stabbed towards the area seven feet away.
For fear of accidents, Gao Xian only used one-third of his magic power.
Zhou Ye originally had a look of disdain on his face. The Yang energy of the True Yang Spear was very effective in suppressing evil spirits, but it posed little threat to cultivators.
Besides, the gap between Gao Xian and him in cultivation was too great. He had been honing his spiritual awareness for decades and was many times stronger than Gao Xian. How could he care about such a small magic attack?
He was really surprised when he saw golden light flashing in the depths of Gao Xian's eyes. This meant that Gao Xian had condensed into the True Yang Spear.
Then, Zhou Ye felt a burning pain between his eyebrows, as if a red-hot iron needle was piercing into his flesh.
Zhou Ye was caught off guard and almost screamed, but he suppressed it. It would have been too embarrassing to scream in front of Gao Xian.
Zhou Ye tried hard not to scream, but his old face wrinkled in pain.
Gao Xian asked a little anxiously, "Uncle Zhou, are you okay?"
Zhou Ye endured the pain and waved his hands with a calm expression: "What can happen to me!"
"Uncle Zhou, do you think there is anything wrong with my practice of the Zhen Yang Spear?" Gao Xian asked humbly.
"Not bad. I got the hang of it in one day. I think I have some talent."
The burning pain caused by the True Yang Spear was very intense, but it came and went quickly. Zhou Ye took a breath and his expression was much more relaxed, but he was not in a good mood.
He said, "Just practice well in the future. Don't ask me again."
Without waiting for Gao Xian to speak, Zhou Ye said, "I'm going to make a talisman, you go ahead."
Gao Xian also noticed that the old man was a little unhappy. He was a little confused. Was the old man jealous that he was practicing too fast?
He didn't dare to say more and just bowed and left.
Back in the bedroom of the east wing, Gao Xian was in a good mood. Zhou Ye said that he was practicing correctly, which showed that the Fengyue Treasure Mirror was very useful when adding points to it.
It's a pity that human spiritual light is not enough, otherwise if the True Yang Spear is upgraded by two levels, there will be no need to be afraid of evil spirits!
In the next few days, Zhou Ye was not in a good mood towards Gao Xian.
Gao Xian also felt a little aggrieved. It was the old man who asked him to use the Zhenyang Gun. It was so unclassy that he got angry just for playing with it.
Fortunately, Zhou Yuling would come to him every morning to be intimate with him. The enthusiastic, lively, beautiful and charming Zhou Yuling healed the mental trauma brought to him by old man Zhou.
Gao Xian was quite satisfied with this kind of life. He didn't have to make elixirs, someone prepared three meals a day, and after completing his daily training exercises, he had plenty of free time to entertain himself, and he also had beautiful women to keep him company.
Please...collect 6...9...books...!
But these good days soon came to an end.
On the fifth day, Shopkeeper Zhu informed Gao Xian that the house had been repaired and all the herbs had been prepared, and asked him to go back and make the elixir immediately.
Knowing that Gao Xian was leaving, Zhou Yuling gave him a thick stack of talismans, all of which were one-yang and three-yang talismans.
Zhou Yuling said that she made the talismans during her usual practice. The quality is not high, but the quantity is large. You can put a few more in the room to ward off evil spirits.
Gao Xian was deeply moved and wanted to marry her on the spot, but was strongly stopped by Zhou Yuling.
On that day, Gao Xian reluctantly left Zhou's house and returned to his own mud house.
After living in the big brick house for a few days, the mud house started to look unpleasant to the eye. It's just a pigsty!
It turned out that the roof had been burned through, and it was re-covered with thick thatch. The windows were also new, but there were still black marks of smoke on the outer walls, making it look very dilapidated.
Shopkeeper Zhu led Gao Xian into the room. He pointed at the rebuilt pharmacy and said, "All kinds of medicinal materials are prepared for you. From now on, you have to refine at least 2,000 pills every month...
"Also, it costs ten spirit stones to repair the house, and you have to pay for that as well."
Gao Xian looked at the rebuilt house, which looked very sloppy. How could it be worth only ten spirit stones? He wanted to reason with Shopkeeper Zhu, but he found that this short and fat guy had a bad look in his eyes.
Shopkeeper Zhu pointed to the simple warehouse on the west side and said, "The charcoal and wood are also ready for you. Don't they cost money?"
Gao Xian thought that everyone was related, and he was the one who started the fire, so he should just pay for it for the original owner!
Gao Xian gritted his teeth and endured it. He laughed dryly and said, "Yes, yes, yes, these are all on my account. I will pay them back when the time comes."
Shopkeeper Zhu nodded in satisfaction, thinking that this boy was sensible. He gave him some more instructions before leaving.
Gao Xian walked around the room and found that the rice was gone. He went to the cellar and found that he didn't know who had taken the monster meat.
These losses were nothing. Gao Xian was a little sad that he couldn't find the little black cat. He didn't know where the little guy had gone.
Gao Xian took the remaining five spirit stones and went to the store to buy twenty kilograms of green corn, a piece of monster meat, as well as oil, salt, tea, bedding and other necessities.
After returning home, Gao Xian got everything ready. He sat on the bed, but he always felt that the room was too cold and deserted.
No one knew where the little black cat had gone, and Gao Xian missed it again.
Gao Xian suddenly remembered that the little black cat was very greedy, so he had an idea and hurriedly got up to make a fire and cook.
After the pilaf is ready, the rich aroma of the magical rice mixed with the monster meat fills the air.
After a while, Gao Xian heard the little black cat scratching the door outside and meowing.
Gao Xian smiled proudly, knowing that the little cub was greedy! Opening the door, Gao Xian greeted the little black cat affectionately, but the little black cat looked at Gao Xian cautiously. It deliberately bypassed Gao Xian and jumped onto the dining table, finding its own special bowl to enjoy the food.
While eating rice and meat, the little black cat carefully looked at Gao Xian.
Gao Xian was a little annoyed by being stared at. You ate my food but you're still acting like a thief. Are you trying to make trouble?
He was feeling a little heavy-hearted. The little black cat was so wary of him. Was it because the evil spirit had not completely dissipated?
(End of this chapter)