King of Assassins Chapter 383: Mute
In the darkness, Gao Xuan sensed that there was no one around, so he opened his eyes.
His mental power is still unable to be revealed, and there is no doubt that this body is not his.
The test of the Jiuzhuan Shenchan is not over yet.
This time, Gao Xuan found that his spiritual power was even more limited, and he couldn't even see his own state.
Gao Xuan got up and stretched out his hands towards the window.
The paper-pasted window was very dim, with only a few ray of sky light through the gap in the window, allowing him to see his hand clearly.
The hands are slender, with thick calluses on the palms and fingers, and black nails. Obviously, these are working hands.
However, this body should be young.
Gao Xuan could feel the vigorous vitality in his body, he touched his face, it should not look ugly. There is also a guy below, um, still a man.
Judging from the material and style of the clothes, they should be ancient Taoist robes.
It's the roughest kind of sackcloth that is unevenly dyed and looks a little bluish and a little dark.
The middle clothes are also coarse linen, and the underwear inside is individually mentioned.
The cloth shoes are all muddy, and the white cloth socks are black. Gao Xuan looked for it, and there was a peach wood sword hanging on the earth wall.
It's actually a wooden sword?
Gao Xuan weighed it, this thing is for practical use, and has no practical value.
After studying the surrounding environment, Gao Xuan was a little depressed.
This is clearly ancient, he should be a Taoist priest, or a Taoist boy. Sadly, he was poor.
Gao Xuan has been to ancient times in the Book of Creation. To be honest, he has no interest in ancient times.
In ancient times, transportation was underdeveloped, production was underdeveloped, and information was underdeveloped. If you were a rich man in ancient times, you would be able to enjoy cheap manpower.
Poor people, then it's really impossible to live.
Gao Xuan passed the two trials and probably understood what the nine-turn Shenchan meant. He could pass the test as long as he died naturally.
What about accidental death?
Gao Xuan has an intuition that if he accidentally dies, he will really die. This is the intuition given to him by the six-winged Tianchan, the deepest part of his spiritual core.
Therefore, he was consuming his life force in the last level, just to die early and finish things early.
Gao Xuan felt that there should be other ways to break through. It's boring to have to die naturally every time.
The point is that it doesn't make much sense.
Of course, the idea of bugs is hard to say.
Gao Xuan has a lot of resentment towards Jiuzhuan Shenchan. He is mentally trapped in the world of Jiuzhuan Shenchan, and he doesn't know what his body is like outside.
If the internal and external time is synchronized, then he must seize the time to break through the level as soon as possible.
The sky is full of dangers, so it is not suitable to stay for a long time. What's more, his body is not under conscious control, even if he is protected by a mechanical combat body and an eight-pole magic weapon, the situation is also very dangerous.
Gao Xuan was stunned for a while, but suddenly there was a memory in his mind.
He remembered that this body is also called Gao Xuan, seventeen years old this year, a Taoist boy from Sanyang Temple.
Sanyang Temple is a dilapidated Taoist temple. His master's name is Gudao, and he doesn't know its name.
Old Tao is one of his apprentices. The Taoist temple was extremely cold, and no one came to offer incense.
Only when the big families around are dead, the master and the apprentice can make some money and eat some meat and fish.
Or if there is a place haunted by ghosts, they can rely on exorcism to get rid of demons and eat.
Unfortunately, big families can't always kill people... and they're not so ghostly, so the life of the master and the apprentice is not very good.
Gao Xuan sorted out his memory and found a problem. There are actually ghosts and demons in this world.
It's a bit wicked...
No wonder the mahogany sword hangs on the wall. It can be seen that this peach wood sword is rough in workmanship, probably hand-carved by ancient Taoism, and there is no magic power.
Gao Xuan tried it, but he couldn't cast the thunder technique. Although he has cultivated the Thunder God Sovereign, it is obviously different from the laws of this world. No matter how strong his Thunder God Sovereign is, he can't use it.
Also, his mental powers are more limited.
The situation seems to be a little bad...
Gao Xuan simply sorted out his clothes, then picked up a wooden tub in the corner and went out.
He came to the broken water tank at the door and took a picture of the water inside. Well, he looks okay.
Red lips, white teeth, and sharp eyebrows. At least one ten thousandth of the body's demeanor.
It's weather-resistant, with multiple cracks on the face. The bun on the head is also messy and oily, looking a bit miserable.
Gao Xuan ran to the broken kitchen, got a pot of water, and some hay to ignite the wood to boil the water.
It is worth mentioning that the ignition is the primer hidden at the bottom of the stove. This is obviously deliberately flowed out, so that it can be ignited again.
Gao Xuan has never done this, but he has lived for so many years and has rich experience in survival. There is also the memory of the ontology, which is easy to do.
Boiled the water, Gao Xuan found some soap horns and washed his face and head twice.
It is very troublesome to wash men's long hair. He doesn't even have a hairdryer. After washing his hair, Gao Xuan can only rub his hands frantically, and then shake his neck violently.
The remaining hot water was not wasted, Gao Xuan took out several sets of old clothes to wash.
I have to say, this master was lazy enough in the past. Live so sloppy.
Of course, this is also subject to conditions.
The firewood for the fire has to be cut on the mountain, and it has to be chopped and dried, which is actually very troublesome.
These old clothes have a rough texture and uneven dyeing, and the dye is gone after two more washings. Clothes are also prone to become damaged when washed all the time.
Gao Xuan's natal strange object is the six-winged celestial cicada, and his evolutionary direction is also a perfect body and spirit.
Gao Xuan is very particular about personal hygiene.
Even if the environment is not good, Gao Xuan will try his best to clean it up.
When Gao Xuan was busy with his personal affairs, he took out some rice from the rice jar and steamed it.
When the rice was cooked, Gu Dao came out of the room with a breath.
This Taoist temple is very simple, with a main hall and two small rooms next to it.
The kitchen is in the west wing, and the east wing is a utility room. Put some clutter.
Gao Xuan brought the whole rice, and fished out a pickle lump from the kitchen pickle jar, two pieces per knife. He is one with the ancient Tao.
Gu Dao is obviously very satisfied with this breakfast, and can eat pickled vegetables with relish.
There is not a grain of rice left.
Old rice has no rice taste anymore. Fortunately, it is still a refined grain, and at least it can be eaten in the mouth.
After eating, Gu Dao continued to sit on the futon in the main hall and closed his eyes to rest. Gao Xuan was in charge of cleaning and was busy, and it was over in the morning.
In the evening, Gao Xuan steamed some rice again. The ancient Tao didn't eat dinner, and Gao Xuan ate a big bowl himself.
His body is young and has a strong digestive ability. Another day's work. Eating a bowl of rice is a bit of a bottom line.
When it was dark, Gao Xuan returned to his room to practice the one-pass three-yang technique.
The so-called Sanyang actually refers to the sky. This internal power is pure and positive, and it is very simple to cultivate.
Gao Xuan's body has also been cultivated for nearly ten years, and he is slightly successful in Sanyang Art.
When cultivating, visualize the Pure Yang Tianzun, a stream of heat circulates throughout the body in the meridians, and I feel that the whole body is warm and warm inside and outside, which is quite comfortable.
As for how powerful this internal power is, Gao Xuan has also tried it, and it is very general. Not much stronger than ordinary people.
The real power of the Three Yang Jue is the spirit. Only by practicing Sanyang Jue can you use spells.
Like the ancient Tao, you can cast spells, subdue demons and subdue demons. However, that is to bully some wild ghosts and demons. This and other skills are not on the table yet.
As long as ordinary people are strong and strong-willed, wild ghosts and demons will not dare to provoke them.
Gao Xuan practiced the San Yang Jue, this kind of internal power is very inefficient, and there is no shortcut. According to his cultivation speed, it will take at least ten years to reach the ancient Dao level.
Because the laws of the world are different, Gao Xuan's powerful spiritual power is limited, and he can only practice step by step.
To be honest, Gao Xuan felt that the world was backward and boring, even if he trained Sanyang Jue to the top.
It's just a remote place, and the Taoist temple is poor. At night, you can't even light an oil lamp.
There is nothing to do in the dark.
Gao Xuan wants to have a female ghost and fox, so it's good to chat. It's just that in such a poor place, even female ghosts and foxes are reluctant to come.
In the darkness, Gao Xuan slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
I don't know how long it has been so drowsy, Gao Xuan suddenly heard the melodious music, and a low voice said: "To celebrate my daughter's birthday today, I invite guests from all over the world..."
Gao Xuan opened his eyes and saw a small white cloud boat parked in front of him.
He felt vaguely wrong, it was like a dream state, everything was empty and unreal.
Out of curiosity, Gao Xuan boarded the white cloud boat.
A light wind blew past, and the white cloud boat rose up on the wind and instantly went straight to the starry sky.
Gao Xuan stood on the cloud boat and could see the vast plain, with cities and villages scattered all over the place. A long river runs across the plain and converges into a giant lake in the center of the plain.
Under the starlight, the giant lake is like a black jade mirror, deep, clear, and endless.
The white cloud boat sank suddenly and rushed directly into the lake. Before Gao Xuan could react, others had already entered a great hall.
The main hall has golden pillars and jade steps, and the dome is inlaid with thousands of pearls and gems, which illuminate the hall.
More than a thousand tables have been placed in the hall, filled with fruits, dishes, tea and wine.
At this time, most of the cases are full. Most of these guests are grotesque, some with tiger heads, some with human heads and snake bodies, some as big as giant elephants, some as small as mice...
Just by looking at the image, I knew it was a group of wild monsters. Not completely deformed yet.
Gao Xuan was also the first time he saw so many monsters and thought it was quite interesting.
Although these monsters are impersonal, they are all respectful and respectful while sitting there.
There are also some Taoists and monks, as well as scholars with fans.
Compared to the monsters, these people are relatively relaxed. They talk from time to time and eat and drink in a relaxed manner.
Gao Xuan didn't discover the ancient way, so the old man probably didn't come. He took a look and sat down beside a girl in a white dress.
The girl in the white dress has big eyes and a pointed chin, and her skin is snow-white. The point is that there is also a snow-white tail dangling behind the skirt.
Seeing Gao Xuan come and sit down, the girl in the white skirt looked at Gao Xuan curiously: "Little Taoist priest, do we know each other?"
"My name is Gao Xuan."
Gao Xuan smiled and cupped his hands: "I know each other now."
Gao Xuan wore a blue-black Taoist robe and looked shabby and embarrassed. However, he was clear-headed and his eyes were like morning stars. From the appearance to the bearing, it is also top-notch among the crowd.
The girl in the white dress doesn't understand this, she just thinks that Gao Xuan is very pleasing to the eye. She thought about it and said, "My name is Hu You."
"Fuck? That's a good name."
Gao Xuan curiously glanced at the fluffy tail of the girl in the white skirt, "Your tail is so beautiful."
The girl in the white skirt shook her tail proudly, "Do you want to touch it?"
Gao Xuan smiled and refused. What a joke, this little fox might wipe his **** with his tail when he goes to the toilet, so he won't touch it!
“What is this place, what activities are there?” Gao Xuan calmly changed the subject.
"Liyang Lake Longjun loves her girl's birthday." Hu You narrowed her eyes, "You dare to run over without knowing anything, you are so courageous..."
Gao Xuan was about to speak when he heard melodious music, and a middle-aged man in a dragon robe walked to the throne. He bowed his hands to everyone in the hall and said polite words.
These guests also stood up, bowed their hands, bowed or bowed their heads, and said various compliments in a mess.
There is no doubt that this middle-aged man is Dragon Lord.
After the Dragon King took his seat, the music became gentle and light, and the beautiful girl came out.
The girl wears a golden crown and a long golden red dress, which is extremely gorgeous. Standing in the middle of the hall, Luoluo generously greeted all the guests.
Seeing that the dragon girl is so beautiful, Hu You gritted her teeth tightly, her face full of dissatisfaction.
She couldn't help but ask Gao Xuan, "Who do you think is beautiful?"
Gao Xuan said simply: "The dragon girl is beautiful."
Hu Youqi's eyes widened and she bared her small teeth, as if she wanted to bite Gao Xuan.
Gao Xuan spread his hands and said, "The main reason is that the dragon girl's clothes and accessories are more gorgeous. Maybe you look better than her when you take off your clothes."
He glanced at Hu You: "However, I haven't seen it, so it's hard to say."
Hu You looks young, but very smart. She hummed and said, "You guys are the most lustful, and you still want to see my body, so beautiful..."
Gao Xuan ignored Hu You, he took up the glass and drank it, followed with the long body, and strode to the dragon girl.
Dragon Nv Dao calmly smiled at Gao Xuan. Although Gao Xuan was dressed in poor clothes, his appearance was quite extraordinary. Even if the behavior is abrupt, it will not make people feel disgusted.
Many guests in the main hall also looked at Gao Xuan, not quite understanding what this man was so rashly trying to do.
Gao Xuan saluted Long Jun: "Poor Gao Xuan, I have seen Long Jun."
He paused and said aloud: "Today, I am fortunate to celebrate the birthday of the Dragon Girl, and Pindao suddenly had an inspiration, and I would like to compose a song for Her Royal Highness..."
Not waiting for the Dragon Lord to speak, Gao Xuan recited to himself: "The beauty of the dragon and the girl is like the moon covered by the light clouds, and the wind is like the snow returning to the wind.
Looking at it from a distance, it looks like the sun is rising in the morning; when you look at it, Zhuo Ruofu churns out waves. Nong slender is heartfelt, repairing the shortness of the degree. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is like a plain. Extend the neck and show the item, and the quality is exposed. Fang Ze without adding, lead Hua Fu Yu. The cloud bun is tall, and the eyebrows are repaired.
Dan's lips are bright on the outside, and the white teeth are fresh on the inside. Bright eyes are good at favor, and Su Fu is right. She is graceful and elegant, and her body is quiet and leisurely. The splendid beauty of Phi Luoyi, the Hua Ju of Ye Yaobi. Wear gold and emerald jewelry, with pearls to dazzle the body. Practice the walking shoes of traveling far away, and the light robes of dragging the mist...
"Its image is unparalleled, its beauty is infinite."
Gao Xuan Datong read out the gorgeous words and fu, and although the monsters present didn't understand it well, even the dragon king and the dragon girl also listened to the meaning.
Even so, they can probably understand that Gao Xuan's recitation of cifu shows the beauty of words. Knowing that Gao Xuan is touting the beauty of the dragon girl.
Such literary and elegant style shocked Long Jun.
In this ancient world, words carried all knowledge. Those who master the words have power.
The literati holds the highest status. Even the gods are far inferior to the literati class in terms of real influence.
Gao Xuan directly stole the Goddess Fu and Luoshen Fu and pieced it together, and Wen Zhen immediately went to the audience.
Gao Xuan inherited the memory of the original owner, and he didn't know much about the world, but it was enough.
Anyway, if the other party doesn't understand it well, it will be fine. As for whether the other party would hear the problem, Gao Xuan felt that they were not at that level.
The form of fu is relatively free. Although it talks about antithesis, it is different from poetry.
Sure enough, a poem about madly flattering the dragon girl came out, and the effect was quite good.
As for the benefits, Gao Xuan doesn't know. But a big man like Long Jun would never let him be busy.
It is said that everyone will have two or three opportunities to change their destiny in their lifetime.
Gao Xuan felt that this was an opportunity to change his destiny. Either way, it's always a good idea to try it.
Anyway, a group of soft-shelled monsters are completely stress-free.
When Gao Xuan finished reading, Long Jun was indeed Long Yan Dayue. Although Long Nv didn't smile, she looked at Gao Xuan with admiration and admiration.
"This poem is incomparable and deserves a reward."
With a flick of his sleeve, Long Jun dropped a golden elixir the size of an egg in front of Gao Xuan, "This is a pure yang elixir, which can become immortal after refining."
Gao Xuan was a little surprised, this Dragon Lord was too generous. He stretched out his hand to take it, and when Jin Dan touched his hand, it turned into a golden light and plunged into his eyebrows, leaving a faint golden dot on the eyebrows.
All the guests in the hall looked at Gao Xuan with envy and jealousy in their eyes, and some eyes were full of malice.
Long Jun smiled and said: "This pure Yang Jin Dan is very particular, it takes thirty years of heart fire sacrifice to refine. During this period, you must not open your mouth. Whoever you speak to, this pill will be passed on. ."
Gao Xuan is a little depressed, this world has nothing to do with being an immortal. If you don't speak for 30 years, you can suffocate people to death.
However, fortunately, the golden elixir can be transferred to others.
Gao Xuan only thought of this, and Long Jun said: "Once the golden pill is transferred, your spirit, energy and spirit will be taken away by the golden pill, and you will surely die."
Gao Xuan is speechless, there is still this way of playing. He was a little suspicious that Long Jun was deliberately taking revenge on him.
Other monsters are excited~IndoMTL.com~ As long as Gao Xuan speaks, he can win the golden elixir, which is not easy.
Longjun knew what these monsters were thinking, and he said indifferently: "The golden pill must not be taken by force, only he can transfer the golden pill voluntarily. Besides, the high priest is my guest of honor, whoever is in a dilemma with the high priest, It's just embarrassing me."
Liyang Longjun, who manages thousands of miles of water, has vast magical powers. A group of little demons here, how dare they oppose Liyang Longjun.
What's more, Gao Xuan had to volunteer to transfer the golden elixir.
Many yokai looked frustrated, feeling that they had no chance.
At this point, Gao Xuan could no longer speak.
When Gao Xuan turned back to his seat, Hu You leaned over and said with a smile, "Master, your writing is brilliant, you are amazing."
Gao Xuan glanced at Hu You and smiled. He dipped his finger in water and wrote a few words on the table: "Little fox, I want to deceive Jin Dan with just a few words. I think too much.
Hu You blushed when she was told, she pursed her lips and became ruthless, I'm going to make your golden pill!