When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Everyone in the world suffers.

After telling the story, Li Changxiao kneaded the packing paper into a ball and burned it with spiritual fire.

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Watching the black smoke rising.

Li Changxiao asked: "So, your obsession is revenge?"

"Yes, Master." Jade Rakshasa nodded.

"If you want to take revenge, it's easier to do it yourself." Li Changxiao yawned.

After finishing the food and drinks, we finished listening to the story.

Drowsiness came over me.

He just lay down under the locust tree and said, "Well, you can go and take revenge."

"But don't kill innocent people."

"I'll sleep here for three days waiting for you."

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became. When he said the word "you", he just fell asleep completely.

Jade Rakshasa's eyes flashed.

Three days later.

Li Changxiao woke up, and regardless of the turbulent world, he stretched out comfortably and patted the dirt off his body.

"Master, where are we going?" The Jade Rakshasa floated out of the soul orb, and his figure became much more transparent.

But the obsession has been eliminated.

From then on, she was just a ghost servant.

"There is no purpose, well... it's not that there is no purpose. I have many, many things I want to do, but I have no purpose for the time being." Li Chang smiled and said, "So wherever you go, you will be there."

The Jade Rakshasa got into the soul bead.

As the saying goes, people have their own lives, and ghosts have their own lives.

Jade Rakshasa becomes a ghost servant, but it does not mean that she will live forever.

It’s just a different form of living.

Moreover, as a ghost, every second it wanders around the outside world, there will be a lot of losses.

If the spiritual energy is not exhausted, there is still a chance for these losses to be replenished by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

But now the spiritual energy has been exhausted.

One point lost is one point missing.

Therefore, most of the time, the Jade Rakshasa will sleep in the soul bead, relying on the properties of the soul bead to warm and nourish the soul body.

Li Changxiao will only appear when he needs her.

Li Changxiao walked thousands of miles, and he didn't know how long it took, but he finally stopped in a mountain village.

This is a small village, and the nearest town is seven or eight miles away.

Three miles away to the west of the village, there is a tall Chaishan Mountain with a very extraordinary appearance. Li Changxiao saw Chaishan Mountain from a long distance away. He walked towards Chaishan Mountain and discovered the village.

There was an old man sitting at the entrance of the village, smoking a dry cigarette. After seeing Li Changxiao, he started chatting familiarly.

The uncle told Li Changxiao that the name of this village was "Clay Figure Village", which was for porcelain making in the town. Relying on this porcelain-making business, every household can live reasonably well.

Li Changxiao's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked the uncle if he could teach outsiders the art of making porcelain. He wanted to learn it.

When the uncle took a look, his eyes fell on the long sword on Li Changxiao's waist, and he couldn't help but tease, "With this outfit, you look like a swordsman, a swordsman who can make porcelain?" This is really rare.

The uncle didn't take it seriously, he just thought the swordsman was joking.

Li Changxiao really wanted to learn, and he quickly said with a smile that he had many skills and he still had some coins left on him, which he could use for tuition.

During the conversation between the two.

A young man, pulling a wooden cart and stepping on the dirt road, was walking this way.

When the man saw the uncle, he smiled and said hello honestly.

"Hey, don't you want to learn a craft? This young man is the apprentice of our village mud king. Just find him." The uncle shook his hand and continued to smoke cigarettes.

The old man was lying on the big rock at the entrance of the village, puffing out smoke and looking blurry.

The man looked at Li Changxiao with a suspicious look on his face. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like he really wanted to learn how to make porcelain.

However, he still smiled in a friendly manner and took Li Changxiao into the village to meet his master, the Clay King of the Clay Man Village.

This is an old man in his fifties. Although he is old, he can still vaguely see the bulging tendons on his arms.

Presumably when he was young, he must have been extremely strong and had a pair of unicorn arms.

King Ni has more than a dozen apprentices under his command. He has a characteristic that he accepts everyone. And it depends on the money.

Give me a few cents and teach me some skills.

How much you can learn depends on your own understanding.

However, in the end, he would only teach his future son-in-law some skills that could be used by his family. The candidate for the son-in-law would be found among the apprentices.

Speaking of King Ni's daughter, she was quite pretty.

Fair and bright, optimistic and cheerful, I don't know how many young men in the village were fascinated by her.

Almost all of the dozen or so apprentices under King Mu were interested in her.

Seeing Li Changxiao's appearance, King Ni was stunned for a moment. At first, he was still thinking that this person could be the child of a distant relative who came to visit him.

After Li Changxiao explained, he realized that this swordsman actually wanted to learn how to make porcelain from him.

Strange, strange.

There are so many strange things happening these days.

The Clay King was surprised and tapped his fingers lightly on the table, a little embarrassed. Although he was looking for money to recruit apprentices, he could only accept young men from outside the village.

This swordsman was clearly not a local.

When Li Changxiao saw this, he quickly handed over all the money he had with both hands.

King Ni glanced at it lightly, thought about it before and after, and took the fragmented copper plate and some rare silver.

With a serious look on his face, he said: "That's the ugly story ahead. I'm here to make a match. No matter how much money you pay, how many skills you can learn, it's enough for you to learn even one level."

Li Changxiao said quickly: "It doesn't matter, just give me the money slowly."

......

Li Changxiao wanted to learn how to make porcelain, not just out of impulse.

It was related to the Hundred Ghosts Technique.

The Hundred Ghosts Technique was a secret technique involving souls, and "porcelain" was mentioned above.

As we all know, ghosts cannot be attached to soil, but if soil is made into porcelain, that's another matter.

There is a branch of the Hundred Ghosts Technique called the Soul Prisoner Technique.

It is to extract a person's soul from the body and then trap it in a piece of porcelain.

Therefore, the word "porcelain" is not unfamiliar to people who practice something related to souls, and they may even deal with it frequently.

Of course, it is not completely ruled out that it was because of boredom.

......

Li Changxiao changed into coarse linen clothes.

He had to get up at the hour of Mao every day to help his brothers.

Making porcelain is hard work.

The requirements for the temperature are very harsh.

In order to make good porcelain, in addition to good craftsmanship, you also need to have precise control of the temperature.

Every month or so, the King of Clay would personally demonstrate to everyone how to control the temperature and how to make good quality porcelain.

The apprentices in the porcelain kiln actually didn't like Li Changxiao.

Because they were all from the same village and knew each other well, strictly speaking, only Li Changxiao was an outsider.

In addition, although they were all apprentices.

But in fact, they were in a competitive relationship.

After all, the apprentices of the King of Clay all wanted to be his son-in-law.

But there was one exception.

It was a young man named Liu Han.

He treated Li Changxiao very enthusiastically, and when Li Changxiao helped him, he would teach him some tricks without hesitation.

After a few visits, the two became familiar with each other.

Li Changxiao asked him how long he had been studying here, and Liu Han replied that he had been there for seven years.

Liu Han secretly told Li Changxiao that he had actually already secretly decided to spend his life with Zhang Qiuci, and they were just waiting for the old man of the King of Clay to nod, and then they could get married.

When Liu Han talked about this, he was like a rooster that had won a battle, with his head held high and his chest puffed out, full of pride.

Coincidentally, Zhang Qiuci, who had come secretly to deliver food, heard it, and punched him in the chest several times in shame and anger, then dropped the food tray, covered her face and left.

Li Changxiao grinned and sincerely congratulated the two of them. When the two of them got married, he would personally make a pair of porcelain figures as a gift.

Liu Han laughed loudly, and realized that among so many apprentices, only Li Changxiao would sincerely bless them.