I, Stitcher, Leon!

Chapter 68 Old Man, You Didn't Say It Was a Castrated Version!

Without even thinking about it, Li Ang changed his job!
Transfer to grandpa!
[Professional successfully changed from "Warrior" to "Monk", gaining all attributes +1]

Add one to all attributes!

Li Ang's eyes lit up, the promotion of job transfer was almost visible to the naked eye, and all four-dimensional attributes increased a little.

Li Ang lowered his head, watching the three meridians and seven chakras running on his body, and the essence in his body was also pulled to run according to the new rules.

There is another advantage of becoming a monk. Li Ang is good at fighting at night, but once the anger accumulates, orange flames of anger will appear all over his body. It is too blinking at night, which is completely contrary to his thinking of attacking Yin people.

Now that he has changed to a monk, he has no conspicuous anger, and his actions will be more subtle in the future.

At the same time, Li Ang was also thankful that he didn't invest too much proficiency in fighter skills, otherwise this wave of job transfers would be a nuisance.

It's just that Li Ang watched the essence flow in the body, and all the three meridians have been lit and connected, but when the seven chakras are reached, the essence flow circulates, and the natural energy travels through the seven chakras. In the end, only four of the chakras are lit up, the upper, middle, and lower. There are three rounds that cannot be lit respectively.

"Old man, what's going on?" Li Ang couldn't help asking.

The old man looked at Li Ang, then at the flow of energy on his body, and stroked his white beard pretending to be calm.

"The three meridians and seven chakras correspond to the cultivation method of the human body. You are a dark creature, stitched together from different creatures. Being able to light up the three meridians and four chakras is already an accident within an accident."

Li Ang: ()?

After working for a long time, you old man doesn't know if you can succeed. Are you using me as an experiment?

Sensing Li Ang's strong resentment, the old man continued to explain: "Ahem, you only have the brow chakra, navel chakra, and root chakra not lit up, so it doesn't affect much."

"Then what do the three rounds you mentioned represent?"

"The chakra between the eyebrows represents the sky, which is the strongest sacred power of the monk. I expected that the activation would not be successful." The old man stroked his beard, and his tone was even more predictable.

It never occurred to me that I was slightly embarrassed just now.

After saying this, Li Ang also agreed.

After all, he is a dark creature. It would be strange if he could activate the brow chakra of divine power.

The dark body triggers the divine energy, is this two opposing forces fighting in the body?

"The navel chakra represents the use of the monk's natural power. Wind, fire, thunder, and lightning are not exclusive to elementalists. The monk can also use natural energy to integrate between fists, palms and legs, creating powerful power.

If your navel chakra is not open, these elemental powers cannot be used. "

Li Ang nodded.

I don't mind that at all.

Elemental power, although it does not conflict with dark power, is by no means so easy to master.

In addition, Li Ang's body is made up of various creatures patchwork and stitched together, which can penetrate the three veins and four chakras...

It can only be said that Dr. Mead has a "benevolent" heart and a skillful skill.

It's time to send a pennant to praise the technology.

After all, there is no guarantee that all meridians can be completely reconnected after a person's body is dismembered and stitched up again.

Not to mention stitching together the organs and tissues of dozens of hundreds of creatures, the connection of meridians and the activation of biological functions are even more terrifying and vast projects.

"The last submarine chakra..." The old man's "eyes" swept across Li Ang's lower body.

Although the old guy's eyes were covered with a black cloth, Li Ang always felt an invisible gaze sizing him up, even focusing on his lower abdomen.

"It represents the life force."

life force?

How many can the submarine chakra represent?
I would like to ask a question.

Is simple urination counted as life force?

Li Ang's body, because too many species were sewn together, has no DNA of its own at all, and is just a pure dark suture body, so the role of the dragon is only excretion, without reproductive ability, and naturally cannot activate the subsea chakra that represents the cycle of life.

The monk profession is a castrated version.

I am also a castrated version...

On the plus side, at least the other four rounds have been activated, and some monk skills can still be practiced.

Seeing that Li Ang was in a stable mood, the old man continued:

"Modori's first line does not emphasize asceticism, meditation, and the understanding and resonance of divine power are not the focus."

The old man looked at Li Ang seriously, although he couldn't see his eyes, but Li Ang felt the old guy's fiery and sincere eyes.

He couldn't help putting away his tired posture, subconsciously straightened his body on the floor, and listened carefully to the old man's teaching.

"The head of Modoli pays attention to the unity of knowledge and action, and practice by oneself. It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. Experience and personal perception are the only way to realize the original mind and the Vedic road."

Somehow, after the old man finished speaking, Li Ang always felt that there was a faint golden light behind him.

Rubbing his eyes, the golden light was still there, and it was the sunlight passing through the gaps in the dense leaves and falling on the old man.

I couldn't tell if it was the old man's own golden light or the sun's dazzling light.

"To put it bluntly, if you act with your heart, everything will come true?"

The old man grinned, but this smile was uglier than crying.

"You are very savvy, it seems that my decision is correct."

After getting the inheritance, the two are now in an actual master-student relationship, and Li Ang's guard has also dropped a lot.

Among other things, the four-point attribute increase after the job change is real.

But there are also flaws. The four fighter skills that I have cultivated with great difficulty have all been in vain.

All of them disappeared from the skill development options, and there was only one "tentacle control" left alone.

"By the way, old man, if you are the head of Modori, then I can be regarded as your successor now. How many disciples do you have in the teaching..." Li Ang thought, if he is a direct disciple, in the Vedas, How can it be regarded as having the right to speak, is it a second-generation teacher?
"Well, it's true that you are the only one. But in your situation, joining the Vedic religion may not only not be recognized, but with Tisha's violent character, it is very likely that you will suppress it yourself."

Boo!
Li Ang's mouth twitched.

I originally planned to find Vedicism as a backer, but now it seems that there is no way.

Sure enough, individual behavior cannot rise to the organization, and the two cannot be confused.

"Sacredness and elements cannot be sensed, so the sacred power, mantra, and monk formation cannot be taught to you. I can only teach you some basic martial arts first."

The old man put down his fishing rod and got up slowly.

Li Ang suddenly felt that the person standing in front of him was not a skinny old man, but a majestic mountain.

Originally Li Ang was sitting cross-legged, but he was horrified by the momentum, leaned back slightly, and almost fell.

"Aura!"

"Admiralty!"

"burst!"

"The dragon swings its tail!"

Although the old man is thin, he is only about 1.5 meters tall when he gets up. It can be said that he is a thin old man who can be blown away by a gust of wind.

But when the old man practiced the martial arts skills of the monk, the surrounding atmosphere was drawn, the lake was rolled up with big waves, and the forest was blown up by a strong wind.

The monk's gorgeous and powerful moves shocked Li Ang from ear to ear.

I had to keep giggling.

Now, make a big profit!

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(End of this chapter)