Astrology Card Maker: Start with Pleiades Star Official

The young man nodded quickly and said: "Uncle Fifteen's natal star soul is called the Soul of Fear, which can invade the enemy's soul to a certain extent and pry into the enemy's deepest fear.

In the previous battle, Uncle Fifteen had used this trick, but unfortunately it had no effect on those evil soul masters. "

Jiang Zhao's eyes brightened slightly, "In other words, even if the soul comes into contact, it will be contaminated with evil poison?"

"I guess that's the case, but it may not be accurate." The young man scratched his head shyly.

"Not bad, not bad," Jiang Zhao looked at the dark boy in front of him with admiration, "What's your name?"

"Zhao Ying."

"Where is the natal star soul master?"

"It has the same origin as Uncle Fifteen's soul of fear, named Final Fear."

Jiang Zhaoran nodded. No wonder he and his fifteenth uncle had such a deep relationship. It turned out that they were the same type of natal cards, both were undead star souls that played with the power of fear.

Speaking of which, this type of star soul is quite rare.

At low levels, the effect is not very obvious, but as long as it can be cultivated to a certain level, the power will gradually become apparent.

At that time, any low-level opponent may be frightened to death if he makes any move.

"By the way, you haven't come into contact with the soul of an evil soul master, have you?" Jiang Zhao said seriously.

"No, no," Zhao Ying waved his hand quickly, "My ultimate fear is only two and a half stars, and I am not qualified to participate in a battle of this level."

"That's good."

…

Star City, Star Academy.

The Southern Cross landed slowly, and the second generation ancestor and his family members watched everything in the academy curiously.

"Xiao Kui, you take them to find the two deans to settle down first, and I will take their uncle and nephew to the worship temple."

"Okay." Ye Xiaokui nodded obediently and immediately led everyone away.

Jiang Zhaoze sent a space teleportation, leading Zhao Ying and his fifteenth uncle to appear on the suspended platform of Xingxiu Society, and strode into the worship temple.

At this time, in the temple of worship, the evil poison of the two previous patrol members of the Palace of the Dead had been defused by Yang Gangjun.

Seeing Jiang Zhao coming back with the wounded, he started treatment without saying a word.

"Wait a minute," Jiang Zhao frowned and stopped him, "This person's situation is different. Brother Gang Bin better be careful."

"It's different?" Yang Gangjun looked confused.

Jiang Zhao gave a simple explanation, which surprised Yang Gang.

"Is it an infection caused by soul contact?" Yang Gangjun nodded solemnly, and then recited Buddhist scriptures in his mouth. Buddha's light shone all over his body, and he carefully probed into Uncle Fifteen's body.

On the side, Zhao Ying was obviously frightened by Emperor Fengdu, but he had no intention of caring about this at this time and was eagerly watching Yang Gangjun's every move.

Soon, Yang Gangjun began to try to absorb the evil poison in Uncle Fifteen's body.

Uncle Fifteen's body began to twitch and tremble unconsciously.

"Uncle, you have to hold on!" Zhao Ying's eyes were red with anxiety.

When Jiang Zhao saw this, his mood couldn't help but sink to the bottom, because he saw a trace of solemnity on Yang Gangjun's face.

"Can't you?"

Yang Gangjun took back his palm with a sigh, and said with a serious expression: "Brother Jiang is right, the evil poison does spread from the soul. You also know that once the soul is contaminated with evil power, it will be difficult to remove it."

"Senior, what do you mean? Can't you save Uncle Fifteen?" Zhao Ying was completely panicked now, "Please, please save Uncle Fifteen! I kowtow to you."

Yang Gangjun hurriedly helped Zhao Ying up and comforted him: "Don't worry, little benefactor. Although I can't remove the evil poison from his body, I can help him temporarily suppress the power of the evil poison. In the future, let him study Buddhism with me. Maybe there will be a chance." Dispel the evil power in the soul."

"Buddhism? What is that?" Zhao Ying looked confused.

"This..." Yang Gangjun looked at Jiang Zhao hesitantly.

Jiang Zhao chuckled and explained: "A special sect in our ancient inheritance system of Daxia. You can simply understand it as a special kind of sages who have great enlightenment. The principles of heaven and earth they study are called Buddhism, and the meaning of Buddhism is Strength has a good restraint effect on evil forces."

Although Zhao Ying didn't quite understand, he knew that this was the only way to save his fifteenth uncle.

"Please, senior." Zhao Ying took a deep breath and knelt down to salute again.

Yang Gangjun didn't waste any time, and immediately began to absorb the evil poison from the fifteenth uncle's body, and used the power of Buddhism to seal away the remaining evil poison in his soul, and finally left a golden Buddhist mark on the fifteenth uncle's eyebrows.

Seeing that Uncle Fifteen's symptoms disappeared quickly and his breath gradually stabilized, Zhao Ying was so happy that he almost cried.

"Uncle, are you awake? How do you feel?"

Uncle Fifteen stood up in a daze and looked around blankly, "What's wrong with me?"

Zhao Ying explained the cause and effect. Uncle Fifteen's scalp was numb after listening to it. He quickly checked his soul and found that it was indeed contaminated by a terrifying evil force.

After learning that it was Yang Gangjun who saved him, he quickly knelt down and thanked Yang Gangjun.

"I, Zhao Zhipeng, would like to thank Master for saving my life!"

"Saving lives and healing the wounded is my Buddhist principle, so there is no need to be polite to the donor." Yang Gangjun said with a calm smile: "If the donor wants to completely remove the evil poison in the soul, he can only stay and study Buddhism and rely on his own Buddhism to drive out the evil poison in the soul. "

"Please give me some advice, Master."

Zhao Zhipeng is not stupid either. Although he does not know what Buddhism is, he can feel the special power of peace and kindness in Yang Gangjun.

Putting aside the evil poison in the body, just being able to master this power is a great opportunity.

Yang Gangjun nodded happily, "In that case, the donor will stay and study Buddhism with me."

Ever since, this family member from the Northern Night Kingdom in the upper realm has become a special "foreign student".

As for whether he can obtain the power of Buddhism, it depends on his own creation.

But according to the opinions of the two Venerables Yang Gangjun and Jianglong Fuhu, this guy is quite close to Buddhism.

After settling Zhao Zhipeng's matter, Jiang Zhao brought Zhao Ying back to Ye Xiaokui.

The college has not officially started yet, so the little ones can only check into the college dormitories in advance and move around.

Space twists.

Jiang Zhao had already appeared at the association headquarters and informed the association of this important information.

Knowing the seriousness of the soul's evil poison, the association naturally attached great importance to it.

To Jiang Zhao's surprise, the evil antidote developed by his grandmother has reached the clinical trial stage. It is currently being tested by several cheap uncles and will be put into production soon.

Of course, this kind of medicine cannot completely eliminate the evil poison, but can only greatly alleviate it and delay the deepening of the evil poison.

There will be no symptoms like black blood vessels all over the body, painful coma, and the inability to live without absorbing evil energy.

If you want to completely eliminate the evil poison, you still have to find Yang Gangjun.

But even so, it is already a major breakthrough for Daxia!

In addition, the pressure on Yang Gangjun will be much less in the future.

After getting excited, Jiang Zhao looked towards Zhang Daniu's team in confusion, "Uncle Daniu, what are they studying?"

"The artificial soul box is probably coming soon."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhao was overjoyed again.

Now there are more and more summoning cards in hand, and six soul boxes are no longer enough.

After chatting with his cheap uncles, Jiang Zhao wisely left the institute so as not to disturb his cheap uncles' research.

Turning around, I came to my grandparents.

I found that the two old men were still studying Laojun's horoscope wholeheartedly.

"Grandpa and grandma, there is no need to be so anxious, your health is more important." Jiang Zhao reminded with concern.

The next second, his grandfather's answer made him dumbfounded, "Only the last small part is left, and I will finish it in one go."

"Ah? Is it almost finished?" Jiang Zhao was surprised and happy.

"It's probably only for two or three days. Why don't you leave and prepare a flat peach for your grandma."

"OK."

Jiang Zhao didn't hesitate at all and immediately asked Feng Potian to get a batch of materials for making flat peaches.

Two days passed by, and Jiang Zhao stayed with his grandparents, fearing that something might happen to her.

Feeling that the star power in grandma's body gradually faded, Jiang Zhao finally felt relieved.

"Grandma, give it!"

Grandma weakly took the flat peach, drank it, meditated on the spot to absorb the medicinal power, and her breath improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Grandpa Jiang Lingtong's eyes were full of excitement, "As you guessed, the formation of the Mechanical God Realm is indeed related to Lao Jun!"

"Really?" Jiang Zhao asked curiously.

"That's right, the moment we restored Gang Laojun's astrology, a shocking scene appeared in my mind and your grandma's mind." Jiang Lingtong excitedly recounted the information in that scene.

To put it simply, after Lao Jun died in the ancient catastrophe, his remaining spiritual thoughts fell into a ruins full of magic weapon fragments.

I don’t know how many years passed, but the countless magic weapon fragments gradually merged with Lao Jun’s remaining thoughts, and a spherical creature was born that was pieced together from the magic weapon fragments.

After a long period of time, this spherical creature gradually developed self-awareness, and began to continuously improve itself, gradually building itself into a huge mechanical giant.

Eventually, when the mechanical giant reached a certain level of strength, he created a mechanical army in his own image, and then created a vast mechanical world.

The first batch of mechanical beings created by the mechanical giants were the first-generation gods of the Mechanical God Realm.

Among them was the figure of Ruan Yunyun [God of Mechanical Martial Arts].

This also gives Ruan Yunyun further possibilities for training the [Mechanical God].

The most important thing is that the pair of [God's Arms] of He Mingzhong and Uncle Xianyang have also been further confirmed. They are the mechanical giants born from Lao Jun's thoughts.

At this point, the Mechanical God Realm system in Grandpa's mind was completely complete.

However, according to Grandpa, the pair of mechanical arms of He Mingzhong and Uncle Xianyang still need to be adjusted. After all, they are products of calculation, and there must be a certain deviation from the real [Mechanical Giant].

After the other parts of the mechanical giant are produced, and combined with his [God's Spiritual Brain], the great creator of the Mechanical God Realm can be completely restored.

"It means that your [God's Spiritual Brain] is Lao Jun's residual thoughts?" Jiang Zhao said in surprise.

"It can be said that," Jiang Lingtong pondered and thought: "To be precise, Laojun's residual thoughts are more like a seed. The spiritual core of all mechanical life comes from Laojun's residual thoughts. "

"That's it." Jiang Zhao nodded suddenly.

To put it bluntly, Lao Jun’s spiritual thought was like a seed that took root and sprouted among the endless ruins of magic weapon fragments, and eventually grew into a huge mechanical divine realm. (End of chapter)