Who Told Him To Cultivate Immortality!

  Chapter 50 What did the saint say?

Meng Jingzhou found another piece of tiger skin. The tiger skin was old and seemed to be hundreds of years old, but it was well preserved, and the densely packed small characters on it could be read clearly. Lu Yang and Man Gu stretched their necks curiously to take a look, but they didn't recognize it. This kind of writing.

   "This is the Yaowen, the internal language of the Yaozu." Meng Jingzhou said, and he happened to know it.

  The nature of the fox family is dissolute, which is also reflected in the text. They often write some unhealthy books. If someone does something indescribable to these books, the author of the book can collect a little yang energy.

   Therefore, most of the unhealthy books that are often circulated in the Central Continent market are written by the Fox family. Although the official publicizes its dangers and organizes activities to destroy books every few years, these books are still circulating in the dark market, and they have been banned repeatedly.

  Meng Jingzhou was obsessed with this kind of books when he was young, but he didn't know what was indescribable at that time, he just thought this book was good-looking.

  He specially studied Yao Wen in order to read the original version.

   "You love learning so much?" Lu Yang and Mangu were surprised. Immortal cultivation can enhance memory, and it doesn't take long to learn a language.

   But the problem is that Meng Jingzhou learned Yaowen before cultivating immortality, which is very serious.

  Meng Jingzhou didn't want to explain more about the reasons, but only said that he was somewhat interested in the Yaozu culture.

  Brother Gu feels that Brother Meng deserves to be Brother Meng. He studies hard but doesn't like to show off. His behavior is humble and his character is noble, which is worth learning.

   "What's written on the tiger skin?"

   "Look at... ghostly things, yin and yang avoid... this is the way to drive ghost servants."

  Meng Jingzhou quickly browsed through it, and after a little calculation in his mind, he quickly deduced the function of the cheat book.

   "The old Orion should have been refined in this way."

   "There are also requirements for refining ghosts. There is a difference of two major levels of cultivation, except for refining mortals. After the seventh level of Qi training, mortal souls can be refined."

  The technique of driving ghost servants is very weak. Only people who are two realms smaller than yourself can be refined. Even if you refine ghost servants, can you still let ghost servants go into battle to kill the enemy?

  It’s like the battle with the tiger demon just now. If the ghost servant appears, its effect may be worse than cannon fodder, and it will not pose any threat.

   "Do you need me to translate it all for you? This thing doesn't seem to restrict races. Human races can also practice, but the tiger demon practice is the best."

Mangu originally wanted to say what is the use of learning this thing, but he heard Lu Yang's analysis: "We join the Devil's Cult, and the methods of the Devil's Way are indispensable. This technique of driving ghost servants is just suitable for use as a facade, and the Orion's residence happens to have ready-made minions." Ghost, please translate the art of driving ghost servants on the tiger skin, and the three of us will learn together."

  Originally, Lu Yang planned to eradicate the remaining ghosts, but now the situation has changed, it is not too late to dispel the souls after using the ghosts.

  According to the meaning of the tiger demon, the ghosts are all voluntary servants after death, driven to be ghosts, and harming tourists.

   Everyone should be killed.

   "Okay." Meng Jingzhou responded immediately. He laid out paper and ink, and quickly wrote down the art of driving ghost servants.

   "I won't practice anymore. I have a pure yang spiritual root. When ghosts see me like white snow seeing the sun, they will melt quickly. I can't practice this kind of pure yin spell."

  Lu Yang and Mangu didn't say much, they practiced together.

   Not long after, a gust of wind hung in the cave, accompanied by the looming howling of ghosts, bringing endless chill and freezing bone marrow.

  Lu Yang only felt his body lighten, his feet lifted off the ground, and he was floating in the air, like a ghost.

  He felt that his mind was sober as never before, his five senses were sharp, and he could detect any subtle details around him. He also felt that Meng Jingzhou was like a blazing fire, extremely hot!

   "Huh? What's the situation?" Lu Yang was puzzled, looked down, and found that his body was sitting cross-legged on the spot.

   "No, it's not that I can fly, it's that my soul is out of my body!"

  Meng Jingzhou sensed that something was wrong with Lu Yang, and yelled in horror: "Only in the Nascent Soul stage can you get out of your body and travel thousands of miles. Why are you out of your body now?"

   "Hurry up and go back, you only have the foundation building stage, and you haven't cultivated your soul yet. Your soul is easily damaged. Once your soul is damaged, it will be difficult to repair it!"

  Lu Yang was also aware of the problem, and he used the mantra of driving ghost servants to restore his soul to normal.

   "How did you do it?" Meng Jingzhou had never heard of anyone who dared to leave his body during the foundation building period.

   There is no such spell at all.

  Lu Yang was also very puzzled: "I practiced according to the technique you wrote to drive ghost servants. I think I understand it completely. There is no problem. Let's just try to run it and see what it looks like. That's it."

  Meng Jingzhou looked at Lu Yang with a strange expression: "Could it be that you treat your own soul as a ghost servant and drive yourself?"

   I haven't heard of people who can practice like this, but judging from the current situation, there is only one explanation.

  Lu Yang thought about it, but couldn't think of any other possibility.

  Lu Yang asked Meng Jingzhou to stay away from him, and tried several times, but the result was the same, he would go out of his body.

   "What's the matter with my magic talent?"

  The two had no choice but to wait for Man Gu to wake up and ask if it was the same as Lu Yang's situation.

  When Man Gu woke up, he saw Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou looking at him expectantly, which made him confused.

   "Have you learned the art of driving ghost servants?"

   "With a little experience, it should be able to drive eight mortal souls."

   "Can you drive yourself out of your body?" Lu Yang looked at Man Gu expectantly, and wanted Man Gu to say yes, so that he could prove that he hadn't practiced wrongly.

   Mangu was even more puzzled: "How is this possible? This is the art of driving ghost servants. Can you still use your own soul as a ghost servant?"

  Meng Jingzhou glanced at Lu Yang, and told about Lu Yang's learning experience, which made Mangu admire him.

  Brother Lu has a quick mind and is extremely gifted in learning spells.

  He learned a lot along the way, just like what a sage said.

  What did the saint say?

  Oh yes, the sage said: All three of us are my teachers.

   "It's time for us to find the ghosts." Seeing that there was nothing worth searching in the cave, Meng Jingzhou beckoned his companions to leave.

   "Let's go first, I'll take care of some things and follow up." Lu Yang told Meng Jingzhou and Man Gu to leave first.

  Meng Jingzhou and Man Gu left the tiger's den without thinking too much.

  After confirming that the two had left, Lu Yang's smile faded, and the expression on his face gradually calmed down.

  He walked to the depths of the cave, saw the bones piled up like a hill, and sighed softly.

   "Sure enough, it's here."

  When Lu Yang saw all kinds of objects, he guessed that with the cautiousness of the tiger demon, he would definitely not throw the bones outside after eating people. It would be too easy to expose himself, and the safest behavior is to leave the damage in the cave.

  The reality also confirmed his idea.

  These poor people who came from different places and passed by Songshan for various reasons were cheated and eaten, and their final destination is in this small cave.

  Lu Yang didn't speak any more, Qingfeng sword cut iron like mud, and easily cut off a large piece of rock from the rock wall.

  He flattened the rock, recited the mantra silently, and set up a tombstone for these poor people. He was silent for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking, then turned and left.

   "I've been waiting for a long time, let's go." Lu Yang beckoned the two companions to leave this unpleasant place.

  (end of this chapter)