Jiang Zirou knocked on the railing in the room, and the next moment, her figure disappeared instantly.
"Shua!"
When her figure gradually became clear, Jiang Zirou had already reached the foot of Wushen Mountain.
"The air is good..." sniffled.
The voice of the system rang in Jiang Zirou's mind.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the task and signing in, and getting the "Taixu Huashen Chapter"."
Too imaginary
Slightly stunned, a huge amount of information appeared in her mind.
"God, the extreme of change, the wonderful things can be expressed in words, and they can't be questioned in form!"
This is a method of cultivating divine thoughts...
After seeing the content displayed in it, Jiang Zirou thought with some joy that her spiritual sense is not weak, even enough to support Jiang Zirou to practice the secret method of the saint realm, but she is stronger and stronger, and fully exerts her strengths. For the current Jiang Zirou Said, obviously also very meaningful.
Did not stay long in Wushen Mountain.
Returned to the inn.
"What were you doing just now?" Su Li watched as Jiang Zirou disappeared and returned.
Can't help but ask curiously.
"Go to the toilet!" Jiang Zirou replied casually while comprehending the Taixu Huashen Chapter in his mind.
"Cut! How can it be so fast..."
Su Li pouted, obviously not believing it.
…
Taixuhuashen chapter is also quite abstruse exercise.
However, Jiang Zirou's own understanding is very good, and his spiritual sense is even more powerful than common sense, so it is not difficult to get started.
It was probably in the evening.
Jiang Zirou closed her closed eyes and opened her eyes. There seemed to be meteors flashing across her pupils, which were extremely brilliant. A thunderbolt exploded in the distant sky, shining with divine power, and the whole city was silvery white.
In Jiang Zirou's Meixin Niwan Palace.
Above the chaotic green lotus, the god-like phantom became more solid, and the Taoist rhyme flowed around him, mysterious and unpredictable.
"Huh… "
Jiang Zirou stood up, walked to the window sill, and couldn't help admiring.
The Chapter of Taixuhuashen mainly has two functions.
First of all, and the most important point, Taixu Huashen is a practice method that strengthens the mind.
Spirituality, physical body, vitality.
In Jiang Zirou's state, although he has not been sanctified, the three complement each other and are indistinguishable from each other. The enhancement of divine sense brings inconceivable talents such as synaesthesia, foreknowledge, subduing demons, and forgiveness of gods.
It will also feed back the body and vitality.
For warriors after the Grand Master realm, it is of great use.
On the other hand, it was a surprise.
Actively using the Taixu Huashen can bring a short-term burst of combat power. It is recorded in this technique that if you practice to the highest depth and enter the realm of the Taixu Huashen, you can increase your combat power by ten times, even if the duration is not It's going to be too long, but it's also pretty incredible.
Jiang Zirou is currently at an entry level.
It has already achieved the effect of doubling growth, which is really good.
"In addition... because of the enhancement of the divine sense, the Yuanshen Dao sword has finally broken through to the sword-holding stage. The Yuanshen Dao sword at the sword-holding stage is enough to cause heavy damage to opponents in the realm of saints. "
"hiss!"
Jiang Zirou himself was a little scared by such a trump card, "The effect... should be pretty good!"
…
After dinner, the next day.
Jiang Zirou and Su Li left the city and walked out of the city gate. Jiang Zirou's face showed a hint of eagerness, but she hid it well, while Su Li looked a little depressed, not as lively as before.
"This mountain gives me a very bad breath..."
At the foot of Wushen Mountain, Su Li stopped: "It reminds me of Jiang Daoheng!"
"Jiang Daoheng..."
Jiang Daoheng is the ancestor of Jiang Zirou and the founding emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty. He is a very mysterious and powerful person, full of mysteries.
Su Li was imprisoned by Jiang Daoheng for a thousand years.
When we were together before, Jiang Zirou deliberately avoided topics related to Jiang Taizu, but now I heard Su Li bring it up.
Jiang Zirou frowned, but couldn't help asking:
"What kind of person is Jiang Daoheng... Compared with the saint on the top of the mountain, Jiang Daoheng is stronger than him?"
"I don't have much contact with Jiang Daoheng. I don't know what kind of person he is."
From Su Li's point of view.
Jiang Daoheng is definitely not a good person, but from a human point of view, Jiang Taizu suppressed demons and cleansed the world, he is indeed an emperor through the ages.
"But if you want to say that Jiang Taizu is stronger than the witch god..."
Su Li smiled wickedly, revealing two cute little canine teeth.
"How?" Jiang Zirou was indeed quite curious.
"The difference between cloud and mud!"
Su Li nodded and replied seriously.
"Is that so..." Jiang Zirou was thoughtful, then smiled sarcasticly and said, "The new world is nothing more than that, let's go."
…
Not long after, when they were halfway up the mountain, the two stopped and saw an acquaintance on a raised platform on the mountainside.
"Zhao Fugui!"
Su Li remembered who the man in Confucian shirt was in front of him, and called out from a distance.
"Who are you… "
The man named Zhao Fugui whom he had met on the boat before heard the voice and turned around. When he saw Jiang Zirou and Su Li, his expression was numb and his eyes were dull, but he seemed to not remember who they were
Jiang Zirou and Su Li looked at each other.
He noticed that something was wrong with the man in front of him.
"Don't you remember us?" Su Li slowly walked to his side.
Those bloodshot eyes stared at her. During this process, a normal person could keep up with Su Li's pace just by turning his head, but Zhao Fugui seemed very sluggish, moving his body slowly.
"Can not remember… "
Tilting his head and observing carefully for a while, Zhao Fugui's voice did not fluctuate at all.
"Let's go, the witch god is still waiting for us!"
There were men and women walking with Zhao Fugui. Turning around at this moment, their eyes were equally numb and bloodshot, but their tone was full of fanaticism.
"Yes! For the witch god!"
Zhao Fugui repeated, turned around, and followed with a waddle.
At this time, there were also believers who had met the witch god walking by, and their expressions were also the same, dull, fanatical, and twisted together, so that their faces looked hideous and terrifying.
Jiang Zirou squeezed her chin and glanced at the sky.
The clouds in the sky are light golden in color and swirl like, as if huge eyes are high above, overlooking all living beings.
At this time, Jiang Zirou recited the Taixu Huashen chapter silently, and took a step forward.
He patted Zhao Fugui on the shoulder, and said lightly, "Fellow Daoist, please stay!"
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I have a bad stomach, but I can't pull it out, I'm so uncomfortable... I'm not in good condition, the next chapter will be updated later, sorry.