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Wang Lin looked up at the old man and said word by word: "Senior, don't worry, Wang will leave after seeing the Shinto technique. From now on, he should not come back again."
The red-faced old man looked at Wang Lin. After a long time, he turned his right hand and a jade talisman appeared in his palm. He slapped the jade talisman on the stone wall. Suddenly, a burst of white light spread from the jade talisman and spread quickly to the entire stone wall. Then, a layer of crystal light appeared on the stone wall, and gradually the crystal light became thicker and thicker. Finally, the stone wall suddenly turned into a mirror-like surface.
Without looking back, the old man stepped into the mirror. His whole body seemed to be sinking into water, and ripples appeared on the stone wall. Wang Lin hesitated and stepped forward.
A feeling of coolness was immediately transmitted from the outside world to his body the moment he entered the stone wall, as if a layer of moist canvas had been wiped across his face. After the coolness passed, Wang Lin found that he had entered the stone wall. He looked back and saw that the stone wall behind him was like the outside, with ripples and sparkling waves.
Wang Lin reached out and felt the cold feeling appear again.
"This is the water mirror door made by my weapon refining skills in the God of War Temple. Unless there is a jade talisman to open it, and unless one has reached the stage of spiritual transformation, one cannot enter this stone mansion." The red-faced old man said in a calm tone.
Wang Lin heard about the art of refining weapons, and his heart moved. He took a closer look at the stone wall again, and then followed the red-faced old man and walked forward.
The space inside the Stone Mansion is huge. Except for the hall in the middle, there are hundreds of stone rooms densely packed around it. Each stone room has a stone wall. Wang Lin observed that every stone wall is like the Water Mirror Gate. .
"There are a total of 365 stone chambers here. Each stone door is a water mirror door. This water mirror door is actually a symbol of the apprenticeship of the disciples of the Refining Hall." The red-faced old man kept looking at Wang Lin when he saw it. Shimen then explained.
Wang Lin looked at it for a while and then looked away. At this time, the two of them were already standing in the middle hall. Directly in front, there was a row of long shelves. The shelves were divided into four layers, with some spiritual tablets placed on each layer.
Except for one spiritual tablet placed on the top floor, there are many placed on the other floors.
Wang Lin¡¯s eyes turned to the top spiritual tablet, which read: "The founder of the Temple of War¡ª¡ªGong Mo"
"The ancestor of the palace is the founder of our Temple of War, and he discovered the Shinto art." The red-faced old man bent down to worship the spiritual tablet, then turned to look at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin was silent for a while and bowed.
The red-faced old man turned and walked forward. Behind the spiritual tablet, there was a stone wall paved with sapphire, with countless small characters densely carved on it. Wang Lin looked up and saw the words "Shinto Technique" written on the top.
But when he looked down, he couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart. Below it was written: "Disciple Chen Chong, painted from memory, future generations should be careful when practicing."
"Are you disappointed?" The red-faced old man looked at Wang Lin and sighed: "The Shinto art, in the second year after the ancestor of the palace discovered it, a traitor appeared in our temple of war. After that, rumors about the Shinto art spread widely. Soon after , the fourth-level cultivation country Tiangang Kingdom came to visit, and after having a secret conversation with Gong Shizu, he took away the original Shinto technique. Three days after he left, Gong Shizu left in the clouds, and never came back again.
This Shinto technique is the weirdest technique I have ever seen in my life. Anyone who sees it can only understand it, but cannot express it in words, as if there is an invisible force blocking it.
The ancestor of Chen Chong, whose qualifications were mediocre, was the worst among the disciples of the ancestor of Gong. However, he relied on his memory to do something that no one else could do. He carved out the Shinto technique. After the engraving, the ancestor of Chen Chong became angry. Jue died. Before he died, he warned future generations that this technique was a great supernatural power. He did not live long enough to complete the carving. Future generations should be careful when practicing!
In fact, the founder of Chen Chong was overly worried. How could it be so easy to understand the art of Shinto? In the thousands of years that we have been in the Temple of War, only less than thirty people have been able to understand it. Half of these thirty people finally succeeded in completing it. infant.
As for the Shinto techniques seen by other sects in the Huo Burning Kingdom, they are actually all fake, and there are even fewer people who can see through them. "
Wang Lin listened to the words of the red-faced old man and looked at the sapphire stone wall silently. It seemed that a scene of a thin man carving on the wall by overdrafting his lifespan appeared before his eyes.
"You can see for yourself, I'll be waiting for you outside. Don't trespass in the sealed place of Shuijingmen!" After finishing speaking, the red-faced old man turned around and left.
Wang Lin looked at the stone wall and read it word by word. The fonts were bitter and difficult to understand, and there were many places that seemed to be in conflict. As he looked at them, his brows gradually furrowed.
After a long time, Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the ground, his face uncertain, but his eyes did not blink, staring closely at the sapphire wall, and all the writings on it appeared one by one.??In the mind.
The more he looked at him, the more confused he became. This Shinto technique was simply incomprehensible. His brows wrinkled tighter and tighter. Finally, after reading them all, he simply closed his eyes, and the dense, jerky and difficult words kept echoing in his mind. handwriting.
Time passed slowly, and Wang Lin still couldn't figure it out. He slowly opened his eyes, sighed secretly, and looked at the wall again. But at this moment, his pupils suddenly closed and he said aphasically: "That's not right!"
The moment he looked at the wall, the characters he had just memorized in his mind suddenly disappeared, as if they had never existed. Wang Lin looked at the characters on the wall. These characters were very familiar to him. Just now he had read them all. I remembered it in my mind, but now in the blink of an eye, as if there was a flaw in the memory, everything disappeared.
Wang Lin took a deep breath, with a solemn look on his face. This Shinto technique was too weird. No wonder no one could make a rubbing. Back then, he asked Zhou Zihong to make a rubbing for him. Zhou Zihong told him in confusion that the Shinto technique couldn't be described at all. At that time, He was slightly surprised, but he didn't take it to heart. After experiencing this personally today, his expression immediately became serious.
When he looked at it again, Wang Lin's eyes focused on the sentence "Disciple Chen Chong, depict from memory, future generations should be careful when practicing." Above, his heart was even more shocked than before. After all, he had heard what others said before, but now, he really He truly realized the difficulty of depicting Shinto arts, and the name Chen Chong was deeply etched in his heart.
Wang Lin took a deep breath, ignored these words, and looked at Shinto Jutsu again. After burning the incense, Wang Lin finished recording again, but immediately, the scene just now appeared again.
After repeating this several times, Wang Lin's complexion gradually became gloomy. He stared at the wall without blinking. This time, he did not remember it, but kept looking at it over and over again.
The first time Wang Lin watched this Shinto technique, it took him three sticks of incense to read it, but now, he only needs one stick of incense to finish it. His eyes scanned faster and faster, and gradually, he could read it all with only half a stick of incense.
Time slowly passed, and Wang Lin's eyesight became even faster. From half a stick of incense once to half a stick of incense three times, his speed continued to increase. Slowly, his eyes became bloodshot. Waves of swelling and pain kept coming.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Wang Lin¡¯s eyes closed unconsciously, but it seemed like there was still a stone wall in front of him, shaking over and over again in front of his eyes.
The handwriting was shaking faster and faster. In the end, even if Wang Lin closed his eyes, his eyes were still stinging. Two lines of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes. But at this moment, Wang Lin opened his eyes suddenly. His face was covered with blood and his face looked ferocious.
At this moment, Wang Lin clearly saw that the writing on the sapphire stone wall in front of him slowly disappeared. A figure in white clothes suddenly appeared in the wall. His face was blurred and could not be seen clearly. He could only see His hands formed several hand seals in succession, bringing out a series of afterimages, and then his body changed from one to two, and then from two to three.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It is different from the avatar of the old man in blue, although the avatar of the old man in green is of the same strength, it is a little dull, and every move is imitating the movements of the main body.
But each of the clones of the white-clothed figure in front of you is extremely dexterous, without any dullness at all, and even gives people the feeling that they can't distinguish the main body.
In fact, Wang Lin didn¡¯t know that the clone of the old man in blue was just forcibly separated by a powerful magic weapon, and it was not the clone¡¯s great magical power.
Slowly, the figure in white gradually dimmed and finally disappeared.
Wang Lin closed his eyes again. His face was pale, with a look of contemplation on his face. There were some inexplicable formulas in his mind at this time. After analyzing them one by one, Wang Lin opened his eyes with a wry smile. He already understood this Shinto technique.
This is a magical power for cultivating clones. The reason why it can increase the chance of conceiving a baby is actually to rely on cultivating a clone at the same time to increase the speed of cultivation. At the moment of conceiving a baby, the two merge into one, and the success rate will naturally increase.
"It's just that this skill is incomplete, and the clone that is cultivated has a fatal flaw. The clone is a self-contained body. It has no cultivation level after it appears, and its lifespan is less than half a year. As a result, this skill suddenly becomes useless.
There is also a passage left in the formula by Chen Chong who did not know how. In addition to pointing out that due to longevity, all rubbings could not be made, so that the technique was broken, he also came up with a solution.
The method is to use this magical power to create a clone, and then spend half a month taking pills. Prepare a large amount of elixirs before, quickly fill up your cultivation level, and reach any realm you can. In this way, it is better than nothing, more or less, it will still increase your chances.
If enough panacea are prepared, it might be possible to accumulate a monk in the elixir-formation stage in half a dozen seconds. In this case, the success rate of conceiving a baby at the moment of fusion will be greatly increased.
Wang Lin pondered for a while, and put away the idea of ??practicing Shinto with a wry smile. He didn't have that many pills for his clone to take. Even if he got the pills, he wouldn't have enough for himself, so how could he be willing to give them to his clone.
"Compared to this magical power, it is better to get some pills that can increase the chance."¡ª¡ª
There are still two chapters left, plus an update with 424 votes, a total of three chapters, keep writing. (The unreasonable parts of the other 161 chapters have been corrected) (To be continued, if you want to know the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address : www.hlnovel.com)If you conceive a baby in an instant, the success rate will be greatly increased.
Wang Lin pondered for a while, and put away the idea of ??practicing Shinto with a wry smile. He didn't have that many pills for his clone to take. Even if he got the pills, he wouldn't have enough for himself, so how could he be willing to give them to his clone.
"Compared to this magical power, it is better to get some pills that can increase the chance."¡ª¡ª
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