Bu Feng nodded noncommittally, but he was thinking about how Oman knew that he came back, maybe she went to the ancient ship again later.
"It's been rare these years." Aman continued: "It seems that there are fewer and fewer people who practice ghosts, and none of them know where to hide."
Before Bu Feng could speak, Aman said again: "This ghost weapon seems to be of good quality, and its power is quite pure."
Yan Tian next to Oman glanced at the ring, he didn't have a good impression of this ghost weapon, even though he was no longer a member of the Taoist sect, and he didn't quite agree with many of the dogmatic concepts of the Taoist sect, but the decent Taoist sect Some traditional concepts are also deeply imprinted in his heart. Ghost Dao is originally a kind of magic technique spread from the wild lands in the south since ancient times. It uses ghosts and spirits as a source of energy for cultivation. Although it also absorbs the vitality of the world, it is mainly The ghosts are nourished by the vitality of the heavens and the earth, and then through special spells and spells, these ghosts are refined into powerful special spiritual existences, which are connected with the souls of the practitioners themselves, and share the glory and loss. It is a dangerous and alternative cultivation method.
What's more, although ghost cultivators are powerful in battle, because they focus on ghost cultivation in ghost weapons, their own cultivation realm is one level lower. Therefore, since ancient times, the cultivation world has somewhat disdained this path.
There are only a few people who have to practice the way of ghosts due to special reasons, so there are very few people who practice the way of ghosts, and it is rare to see them.
It is precisely because of these reasons that Xia Tian doesn't have much affection for the ghost weapon on Bu Feng's body.
Yan Tian frowned slightly, looked at the ring and nodded slightly: "The ghost on this ghost weapon seems to be the remnant bone of a ghost beast, this kind of ghost weapon should be able to actively absorb You should pay attention to the scattered souls and spirits, and be careful on weekdays, especially when you go to Yizhuang or some places where people have just died. Remember to suppress the suction force of ghosts and beast bones, otherwise those spirits may die. I can't stand the absorption of this ghost beast bone, once it is sucked in, those souls will be completely wiped out, this is too cruel, you must remember it!"
Bu Feng was taken aback for a moment, he didn't know that the ring had this function, and he also accidentally found out from Yan Tian's mouth that the strange bone was the remnant bone of a ghost beast, then, looking at Yan Tian With a serious expression on his face, Bu Feng also turned serious, nodded seriously, and stopped talking.
Seeing Bu Feng nodded seriously, Yan Tian relaxed his frowning brows, thought for a while, and then said: "However, if this ghost weapon is used properly, it can still play a big role. These spiritual bodies can be cultivated into strange ghosts with a certain degree of consciousness through special techniques, which not only have powerful fighting abilities, but also enhance the spiritual cultivation of the main body."
"It's just that you have to be careful in the process of cultivation. This is completely a spiritual cultivation. If you are not careful, it will be very dangerous if your body's spirit is backlashed." Yan Tian looked at Bu Feng with a rare serious expression.
Bu Feng naturally knew the stakes, but after all, he was still a young man, and he always wanted to explore new things when he saw them. When I heard what Yan Tian said, those mental bodies that have been tuned can still be cultivated into conscious special ghosts through special methods, and I was also a little curious. Although his face was still as calm as water, he still nodded earnestly to reassure Yan Tian, but the curiosity in the depths of his eyes completely exposed the thoughts in his heart at the moment.
Yan Tian naturally knew what was going on in Bu Feng's mind. Although he was a little afraid that something would go wrong with Bu Feng in his cultivation, he was more worried about the possibility of problems if Bu Feng went to explore in private without any guidance. It's even bigger, after thinking about it again and again, Yan Tian couldn't help but sigh, and quickly sorted out some of the experience of cultivating ghosts that he had occasionally obtained in the early years, and engraved it on a green jade piece through his spiritual power Yes, and handed it to Bu Feng.
Of course, some exhortations are indispensable, and Oman who is on the side also knows the dangers in the practice of ghosts, she glared fiercely at Yan Tian, in her opinion, Bu Feng didn't know about ghosts before, if it wasn't for this Talkative guy, how could Bu Feng want to practice ghost way? However, she also understands in her heart that since Bu Feng already has a ghost weapon, although she doesn't know how he got it, and she doesn't know if he understands the ghost way of cultivation, but sooner or later, he will start to grope for it. Go study this ghost weapon, after all, it is the nature of young people, even if she herself, if she got a ghost weapon, she might not be able to help researching it.
Therefore, after glaring at Yan Tian twice, he didn't have any anger anymore, and just kept telling Bu Feng about all kinds of taboos during cultivation.
The spiritual power of the cat demon clan is unparalleled, and they are more prone to problems during cultivation. Therefore, after generations of exploration and blood lessons of the predecessors, the cat demon clan has some special and effective protection methods when practicing, especially It is for spiritual protection. At this moment, Aman is worried that Bu Feng's practice will go wrong, and he has clearly told Bu Feng about those taboos and how to protect them one by one. Add a sentence or two.
For Bu Feng, what Oman and Xia Tian said to him at this moment are all things he has never heard of.
Earlier, although Long Jiutian taught Bu Feng some basic things along the way of cultivation, he never touched on the issue of protection for a cultivator while cultivating. It's not unreasonable to think about it, Long Jiutian has already cultivated to the holy spirit level, and when he cultivates, he will naturally enter his own dragon spirit space. For rookies who have practiced before, how can they have a private space to protect? However, Long Jiutian didn't notice this.
The two stood on the side of the street with one question, and told Bu Feng these esoteric knowledge that had long been far away from the world. Fortunately, Aman was careful and isolated their conversation at the beginning, otherwise , if pedestrians coming and going heard what they said sporadically, what kind of demons, what kind of guardian formation—
I am afraid that someone should go to the public security department to report: someone is spreading heresy in the street.
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After more than half an hour, Bu Feng only felt his ears lighten, his nerves relaxed, and he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and it was finally over.
However, before Bu Feng recovered from the moment of relaxation, he was pulled up by Aman, crossed the crosswalk, and walked towards the school across the street.
Following Aman's pace, Bu Feng felt a little strange, why did he walk in this direction? There is a school. No way, these two people are going to school, right? Thinking of this, Bu Feng himself felt a little funny, two guys whose combined age is more than a thousand years old are going to this school? That's really strange.
However, Dongfang and Long Jiutian appeared in Bu Feng's mind immediately. The combined age of those two people was nearly 20,000 years old. Wouldn't it be the same to stay in school? Thinking of this, Bu Feng shook his head, what happened to him>? Why are there so many thoughts in my mind
For some reason, thinking about these insignificant things, Bu Feng could clearly feel that his spirit had relaxed, and a kind of relaxation and tranquility that could only be experienced when practicing the Taoist mentality rose from the bottom of his heart. At this moment, under the hustle and bustle of the street, it turned out to be so natural.
Thinking of this, Bu Feng was dragged by Aman to the front of the school gate unconsciously, and, looking in Aman's direction, he still seemed to be going inside.
Bu Feng couldn't help being surprised, is he really going in? Although he was a little surprised, he also had the idea of going in before seeing the two of them just now, so he followed Oman and walked in without asking any more questions, his expression as calm as before.
But following behind the two, the Xia Tian who was carrying a pair of large and small bags nodded slightly to Bu Feng's reaction. I said silently in my heart: With this calm and composed state of mind alone, this little guy is probably much better than many disciples of my Taoist sect.
The three of Oman are all rare personalities, the woman is delicate and charming, and the man carrying a bunch of bags is also handsome and sunny, free and easy. Although Bu Feng, who was with Aman, looked very decadent, with half-length hair hanging loose, covering his pale face, his whole body exuded a very peculiar temperament, so, here Among the three, he was the most noticeable.
But fortunately, the campus of the university is full of personalities, so although the three people's clothes are very extraordinary, but not too many people pay attention to them. Even if some people notice, they just take a second look. .
After entering the school, Aman dragged Bufeng to turn left and right, and walked through the small garden in the center of the school. After a while, he arrived in front of a teaching building of the school, and Aman dragged Bufeng into it. Judging by her appearance, she seems to be very familiar with this place.
When he walked into the teaching building, Bu Feng's doubts became more and more serious. Why did he enter the teaching building again? They probably don't want to go to the class anymore, thinking of this, Rao Ji Bufeng's personality, can't help but smile a little.
That thought was fleeting, and he wondered silently in his mind: What exactly is she going to do here
However, when his gaze inadvertently swept over the house numbers that had appeared in his memory, a series of yellowed old photos rose from the depths of his consciousness.
Those scenes when he first came to this city and when he first entered the university campus seemed to be replayed, and floated lightly before his eyes. The memory in my heart seemed to be released from my heart in an instant.
Memories of the past seemed to flash in his mind slowly and quickly, but the concept of time seemed to be inapplicable here, and every picture that flashed by was frozen in his mind, and then slowed down. fade away slowly.
A dark figure stands quietly in the picture, away from the laughing students, lonely and lonely, and the inner fear and anxiety are hidden in the cold temperament. That figure stared at the void, the numbness in his eyes made Bu Feng feel shivering when he thought of it at this moment.
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Involuntarily, Bu Feng stopped and stood in the slightly darkened corridor, still curling up his half-length hair with the cool wind blowing from one side, brushing his cheek lightly, he stared at the The darkness at one end of the corridor stared at the void there, as if, through the time and space of these years, he and the lonely and cold boy stood at the two ends of the time and looked at each other, savoring the coldness and warmth in each other's eyes. Numbness, and that glimmer of struggling hope—