Everyone's eyes were focused on me, and I seemed to feel that I was exuding a bastard's energy, and with one swing of my sword, the world would be split in two.
Copy this address and browse 7777772e626971692e6d65 But in fact, when everyone placed their expectations on me, the Wordless Book quickly absorbed their spiritual power and gathered into a golden light in my mind.
I was a little shocked that my cultivation level had actually been upgraded in such an extremely unfavorable situation.
Ming Ran said, "One day, when a golden sword forms in your mind, you get rid of the smell of Taoist priests and become a Taoist leader."
I asked, "What is it like to be promoted to Daozong?"
"When you become a Taoist sect, the golden light will fall into your chest and form a small blue universe.
This is the result of the accumulation of mana."
After clearly speaking, he looked at me in surprise, "You want to be promoted to a Taoist sect?"
Isn’t this nonsense?
Since I have already practiced it, of course the better I practice it, the better.
So I nodded solemnly.
Ming Ran smiled, "You are still very qualified."
Then he talked about his experience leisurely.
When Ming Ran was eight years old, his master taught him lifelong magic power and he directly became a Taoist priest.
At the age of twelve, he defeated all his fellow disciples and obtained the golden elixir left behind by the half-immortal.
Who knew that the magic power of Jin Dan could not be integrated at all.
If you want to use Jin Dan, you must at least obtain the Earth Master level.
So Ming Ran began to practice crazily, and at that time he almost reached the point where he became a demon through practice.
However, after three years of seclusion, my skills have indeed improved by leaps and bounds, but it has always been just an accumulation of quantity and will never be able to break through.
When he was fifteen years old, Qingfeng Temple, where Ming Ran was located, was annexed by Wuji Taoist Temple.
From then on, Qingfeng Temple existed in name only.
Clearly grateful for his teacher's kindness, he was unwilling to devote himself to the Wuji Tao and became a wandering Taoist priest.
Ming Ran, who has always wanted to revitalize his sect, steals Taoist techniques everywhere, whether good or evil, and has to test them himself, just to break through his cultivation as soon as possible and reach the realm of the earth master.
Finally, hard work pays off.
When Ming Ran was 20 years old, he spent 1.2 million to take a picture of the Wordless Book, which was considered useless by the world.
When the auctioneer secretly rejoiced at meeting a fool Taoist Priest, Ming Ran used his unparalleled wisdom to understand the wordless book that had never been understood by anyone in the past.
Two years later, Ming Ran successfully broke through the ranks of Taoist priests and was promoted to the youngest Taoist priest in the world.
I was stunned.
It took a full fourteen years to understand the crazy cultivation method and the lifelong magic power taught by the innate master.
I, a Taoist priest who has become a monk halfway and is doing nothing, probably will never be able to become a Taoist in this life.
But who knows what the future will be like?
Far from being shocked by this, I secretly look forward to the day when I ascend to the Taoist Sect, with a mind full of the universe and extraordinary magical power.
Just thinking about it makes my blood boil.
And now, in just two years, I have been promoted to Taoist priest by my own strength, which can't help but give me unlimited hope for the future.
Staring at the white-faced vampire in front of me, I quickly stained my finger with blood in excitement and drew a holding charm on the rag.
The body-fixing talisman is a second-level talisman.
Its drawing method is circuitous and repetitive, with seven key hooks.
The talisman I drew earlier which only had three key bends was much more advanced.
The more key hooks you have, the more mana you need, and the more effective and lethal it is.
Just like the talisman I drew before, it can only cause damage to ghosts, zombies and other dead bodies in the underworld.
The strike surface of this second-level talisman is obviously larger.
It can not only attack the dead souls, but also have the same effect on aliens, monsters and even humans.
It's just that Ming Ran has always emphasized that using Taoism to harm people will damage their virtue and longevity.
Especially using talismans, pointing arrows, etc. to directly attack humans will cause a huge counterattack to the caster himself.
This is also the reason why although Mingzhi has superb magic power, he cannot defeat the thugs in the prison.
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Of course, I am different from Ming Ran.
My ninjutsu skills are clearly lower than ten levels.
If anyone dares to anger me, even if he loses his life, I will still use Taoism to kill him.
The white-faced vampire pulled out his claws, bared his teeth and pounced like a wild beast.
Although the holding talisman is a second-level talisman, I am still a little nervous.
After all, this is my first time to use it.
If I am deceived and the talisman does not work, my life will be risked.
However, there is no such thing as a foolproof method when it comes to catching ghosts.
I am a reckless person, so I put a talisman on it without thinking about it.
"Certainly" The passengers in the cabin felt like they were in a movie, their little hearts were beating wildly, their hearts were in their throats, and they all made me sweat.
You know, if the talisman doesn't work, the vampire's slap will definitely beat my head to pieces.
Among the crowd, the most nervous person was Xue Cilan.
Her big, bright eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
I couldn't spare the time to look at the crowd's expressions, otherwise I would have been so proud that I couldn't be more proud.
The vampire's claws made a whirring sound, which suddenly stopped without warning when I said "fix".
Everyone was stunned and felt that they had seen a ghost.
Indeed, even I find it incredible.
When I shouted "Ding", the vampire was still in a rushing posture.
Only the tip of his left toe touched the ground a little, and the whole body was tilted forward at a 45-degree angle.
From a mechanical point of view, it is impossible for him to stand still.
From an inertial point of view, even if he is fixed, he should keep this posture and rush forward.
However, in the Taoist world of God, Newton's laws of mechanics and inertia cannot solve the problem.
The vampire was like a sculpture, fixed to death by me in the aisle of the cabin.
I secretly exhaled, feeling the burning eyes of the crowd in front of me and behind me, I quickly straightened my back and straightened my clothes seriously.
Xue Cilan's praise suddenly sounded in the quiet cabin, "Cui Xiaoman, you are so awesome."
Then, a wave of applause sounded continuously.
The weak-limbed policeman looked at me with eyes that were more than admiration.
He wanted to hug my thigh in public.
But I will never let him hug an uncle like him with a beer belly.
While there was joy in the cabin, the plane shook violently, the vampire was knocked down, and the amulet fell down.
I guess this talisman is too bad.
Everyone looked at the revived vampire uneasily, and the atmosphere became tense again.
"Don't worry, don't worry."
I comforted everyone awkwardly, since I can defeat it once, I can also defeat it a second time.
Just when I was about to repeat my old trick, the plane started to shake desperately, shaking me around.
What's going on?
The passengers and I looked at each other.
This shaking was not caused by me or the vampire.
Only then did everyone suddenly realize that another bad situation was happening to the plane.
Sure enough, after a shake, the plane began to vibrate violently one after another, floating like a fish with emphysema.
The situation is no longer under my control.
I went from being the backbone of everyone to being a fearful person who is equally terrified and restless.
Finally, bad news came.
The plane encountered an unknown cold current and had to be forced to land.
Although the radio repeatedly emphasized that there was no big danger and that we should stay calm, everyone could no longer calm down at all.
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In the bumpy cabin, debris flew around and tears flowed.
Noises, cries, screams, and prayers exploded, and everyone's face was filled with fear, anxiety, and uneasiness of impending disaster.
And I am already petrified.
It is said that the plane crash rate is only one in three million.
A bad guy once told me that if I took a plane every day, it would take me 8,200 years before I would unfortunately encounter a flight accident.
As a result, the first time I took a plane, I encountered a cold wave.
The probability was the same as buying a lottery ticket for five million, but the feeling was completely opposite. aa2705221: