Chapter 639
Chapter 639
After Bai Yu's guidance, Chu Feng suddenly figured something out.
He practiced the mortal immortal art, but he always felt that this method was too complicated. He first practiced martial arts to strengthen his body, and then practiced meditation to strengthen his spirit.
Only when his spirit and spirit were strong could he absorb spiritual energy with the help of the Nalingzhu.
Although this path was very clever, it was still too difficult for mortals.
So Chu Feng had been thinking hard about how to reduce the difficulty.
Until today, he finally found a way.
Bloodline!
Humans must have spiritual roots to practice, but the demons are not like this.
All demons with bloodlines, no matter how low their bloodlines are, can practice naturally without any spiritual root restrictions, or in other words, bloodlines are the spiritual roots of the demons.
Only ordinary beasts are restricted by spiritual roots like humans.
Chu Feng's face was full of excitement:
"So, if warriors can also refine the blood of the demon race, can they absorb spiritual energy through the blood?"
The more he thought about it, the more reasonable it seemed, and he was like a chicken with blood.
After more than ten days of sleepless nights, he finally combined the Mortal Immortal Technique and the Hundred Refining True Spirit Secret Method to create a blood refining method.
This method starts with martial arts, and by refining the blood of the demon race and imitating the practice of the demon race, ordinary people can also refine spiritual energy.
Chu Feng waved his pen and named it - Mortal Immortal Technique Bloodline Martial Arts
He laughed out loud:
"No doubt, this path is definitely feasible."
"In the future, the mortal art will be passed down through the ages, and Master will be the founder, and I, Chu Feng, will be the successor."
"Although I am not as brilliant as Master, I am also a first-class hero, worthy of being remembered for generations."
He couldn't help but imagine that he would be famous all over the world and admired by the human race for generations.
The best thing is that if the blood martial arts is really successful, the power of the human race will surely increase greatly, and the chances of dealing with the demonic calamity will increase.
Suddenly, he seemed to understand his destiny.
Invent the blood martial arts and carry it forward.
This is destiny, a destiny that is enough to rewrite history.
However, what he didn't notice was that the moonlight outside the window shone in the yard, and a few strands of black air appeared out of thin air, turning into twisted and strange demon faces.
The demon faces were floating towards him silently.
The protective array set up on weekdays was actually useless!
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In Woniu Town, a solitary lamp was lit in the only academy in the town.
Yang Fan was flipping through a Confucian classic with great interest under the light.
After more than ten years of persistent study for the imperial examination, he finally passed the examination and became a ninth-rank teacher in Woniu Town.
Unfortunately, his aptitude was too poor, and his cultivation of the mortal immortal art was as slow as a snail. Now he was only equivalent to the second level of Qi Refining.
Even though Yuhua City issued spiritual objects for cultivation every month, his progress was still very slow.
However, he was not discouraged. If he failed to pass the examination for the scholar, he would take the examination for the juren. If he failed to pass the examination for the juren, he would take the examination for the jinshi.
There are treasure bags in the book.
As long as he passed the imperial examination, he would have more spiritual objects for cultivation and more monthly salary, and he could always make further progress.
The scriptures in his book were the magic-repelling skills issued by Yuhua City, called the Haoqi Changge Jue.
He loved reading the most, and he almost read this long and heroic poem to pieces.
At this moment, a faint ghost suddenly appeared in the corner where the light could not reach.
With hair covering his face and a long tongue sticking out, he vaguely looked like a hanged ghost.
The ghost stretched out his pale hands and floated towards Yang Fan.
Yang Fan was so absorbed in reading that he could not help but recite:
"The heaven and earth have righteousness, which is mixed and flowing..."
The voice was sonorous and powerful, with a sense of righteousness.
In an instant, the ghost seemed to have met its nemesis, and turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared.
Yang Fan did not know that he had accidentally survived a disaster.
At this moment, he suddenly heard screams from afar.
"Help!"
"Old Zhu is crazy!"
"Don't come over here, I didn't kill you!"
...
Yang Fan was horrified and hurriedly took out an inkstone magic weapon and rushed out of the academy.
On the street, there were many ferocious ghosts!
Not only that, some townspeople had red eyes and fangs, and were chasing their former relatives and friends everywhere.
Yang Fan even saw that the big yellow dog raised by Sister Ma became fierce and manic, biting the throat of the boy from the Ma family and drinking blood and eating meat directly!
Such a scene was repeated in almost every corner of the town.
A couple sleeping in the same bed may suddenly jump up and strangle the person next to them.
A pet that has been raised for several years suddenly showed its claws to its owner!
A baby who was breastfeeding suddenly bit off the mother's flesh and blood!
The whole Woniu Town was full of ghosts at night, just like the hell of hell! ! !
Yang Fan was so frightened that his whole body went cold and his legs were shaking like sieves.
He almost ran away, butAs a teacher, his duty made him suppress his fear and start thinking about countermeasures.
"The righteous long song, yes, the righteous long song can suppress evil."
He took a deep breath and began to chant loudly.
Strangely enough, as he chanted the righteous long song over and over again, the ghosts on the street turned into smoke.
Those demonized beasts also hid far away.
The surviving neighbors around saw it, as if they had seen a savior, and they all came to Yang Fan.
Not long after, the head of the militia in the town organized a team of monks and led the warriors to rescue the townspeople everywhere.
The surviving townspeople retreated into the academy.
The head of the troop, Zhu Dayong, was a seventh-level cultivator. He ordered people to take out the evil-suppressing talismans and paste them on the doors and windows of the academy.
At this time, outside the academy, it was as dark as ink, and ghosts cried.
I don’t know how many evil things there are.
The most shocking thing was that soon, two townspeople in the academy also began to turn into demons and go crazy, attacking people everywhere.
Fortunately, the militia monks reacted in time and prevented a disaster.
Zhu Dayong held a sharp blade and chopped down a demonized townsman with one knife.
The townsman was chopped into two pieces, but he still crawled over with his intestines, trying to bite him.
Zhu Dayong spat fiercely and threw out a fireball talisman, blasting the half of the townsman into ashes.
"Damn it, it's really a ghost, our Woniu Town is going to die."
At this time, Yang Fan came over with a scripture:
"Captain Zhu, the only way now is to ask for help from above and then drag it out until dawn."
Zhu Dayong complained repeatedly:
"There are evil things outside, and our own people inside are unreliable. How can we drag it out until dawn?"
Yang Fan was particularly calm at this time and quickly suggested:
"Now we can only implement military law, five people in a group, supervise each other, and whenever there is a disaster, Zhu Huochang will immediately lead people to suppress it."
"Everyone, follow me to recite the scriptures of the sages all night to resist the erosion of evil things."
In a hurry, everyone didn't care too much and followed Yang Fan to recite the long song of righteousness.
Strangely enough, the evil ghosts outside didn't dare to attack again.
Yang Fan glanced outside and saw only pairs of red eyes.
He prayed in his heart:
"I hope Yuhua Fairy City can send people to rescue us soon."
However, what he didn't know was that the situation in Yuhua City was also very bad.
Demons were making trouble, and hundreds of ghosts were roaming at night!
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