Fantasy: I can modify the entries

Return home.

Li Ming was in a happy mood. After solving the Zhao family, he felt that his whole person had been sublimated.

Of course, the most important and happiest thing is.

He is rich again!

This time he had a considerable impact on many people in the Zhao family. Even because he was now so powerful, the life energy he used was less than expected.

But the bits and pieces add up, and it’s still a lot of money.

There is enough life energy, a total of nearly 55,000!

Never had such a rich battle been fought.

The Zhao family is really a bunch of good people.

Going to Baiyun Temple this time must be somewhat risky.

If you have money, what else can you save?

He plans to advance two entries at once.

Li Ming's eyes moved and his thoughts changed.

A decision was made.

【Aoki's body】

【Walking as fast as flying】

"Advanced!"

Li Ming spent 40,000 of his life energy at once, and two blue lights appeared.

[Yimu Spirit Body (Blue)]: [Innately connected with hundreds of meridians, absorbing the wisdom of heaven and earth, automatically tempering internal organs, honing muscles and bones, but your spirit body is still in a low-level form. 】

[Fengchiyunzao (Blue)]: [Dragon follows the cloud, tiger follows the wind, you can easily capture the changes in the world, your five senses are keen, and you are very talented in body and martial arts. 】

"These two blue entries are both very good."

Li Ming silently felt the changes in his body.

Those with spiritual bodies are the darlings of heaven and earth, which is very rare.

And the Yimu spirit body is not too bad in the ranking of worldly spirit bodies.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth does not need to be breathed in, it will naturally slowly gather on his body.

If you were born with such a physique, how could you start out as a little catcher?

It is estimated that all those divine hunters will take a fancy to him and rush to accept him as a disciple.

The most important thing is that this physique suits him very well.

He could clearly feel that Yimu Qinglong's Qi was stronger than before, and he could move the Qi more easily.

I originally thought that my cultivation talent would be enhanced, but I didn't expect that my strength would increase as well.

Li Ming was pleasantly surprised.

As for [Wind and Cloud Walk]...

Li Ming gently closed his eyes and felt the movement of the air around him. Its speed and changes seemed to be clearly visible.

Somehow, he seemed to be pulled by heaven and earth.

It seemed like he was about to soar from the same spot!

"I am the wind, the clouds, and the heaven and earth."

Li Ming was in a daze, feeling like he was blending into the world.

His steps started involuntarily.

When walking, it feels like your feet are not touching the ground!

Silent, like a ghost.

For him, walking between heaven and earth was like a fish in water. In an instant, he took ten steps away, leaving only a series of afterimages.

A long while.

[Obtain a special entry: The true meaning of the wind]

"oh?"

The system prompts brought Li Ming back to his senses.

At first glance, I unexpectedly got a derivative entry.

[The true meaning of wind (green)]: [The prototype of the true meaning of wind. Those who understand this artistic conception will be blessed by the power of wind from heaven and earth. 】

This is the prototype of the artistic conception. Although he is not practicing wind martial arts, the increase for him is still considerable.

If you use your body skills, you will be born stronger than others!

"Let's show off, stop pretending, I'm actually a genius!"

Li Ming felt extremely happy, and [Fengchiyunzhao] joined him, giving him an unexpected epiphany.

He had obtained many body skill secrets from killing people before, but he just took a cursory look at them and took this opportunity this time.

He unexpectedly mastered it and formed a new movement technique.

"Just call it, ride the wind and control the air."

Li Ming thought about this body technique.

Although it is not at the level of a master, it is considered to be very perfect among the lower third-grade body techniques.

It not only takes into account the explosive speed of the eight-step cicada, but also complements the characteristics of flexibility, durability, and concealment.

If I go out to explore some other day, maybe I can get the nickname "God of the Wind".

After he was completely familiar with his body, Li Ming opened the panel.

[Name]: [Li Ming (18 years old)]

[Cultivation]: [Fourth Level of Condensation]

[Entry]: [Destiny (gold), jade bone (blue), divine power (blue), Yimu spirit body (blue), wind and cloud walking (blue), swords and swords (green), wisdom (green), Fortune and misfortune depend on each other (green), physical skills (green), the true meaning of the wind (green), fist chi (green)]

"One gold, four blues and six greens, isn't it too much to call yourself a genius?"

But try not to expose yourself too quickly.

Nothing else.

It's still troublesome to explain.

Li Ming suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and fell asleep.

A night of silence.

…

Baiyun Temple.

The peaks here stand so strangely and steeply that I don’t know how high they are.

There are countless dead pines hanging upside down, with clear springs flowing among them, and birds flying across the sky, their chirping inaudible.

On the top of the mountain, you can see a Buddhist temple with an extremely simple shape.

It is a scenic spot.

Li Ming looked around the temple for a while, then entered the temple with a calm expression.

Li Ming seemed to recall something here.

My predecessor passed here before, but at that time Baiyun Temple was very popular, and there was an endless stream of believers who climbed mountains, burned incense and worshiped Buddha. But now...

There aren't many people left.

Lin Ping said: "I asked some people and said that Baiyun Temple sent many monks out to spread Buddhism for some unknown reason."

"The temple no longer even recruits novice novices. Originally, many rich families wanted to send disciples to learn martial arts. Now that this opportunity is gone, naturally they don't have much thought to worship."

"Who are you two?"

Li Ming and Lin Ping were chatting and walking. As soon as they entered, a young bald monk walked up and asked with his hands clasped together.

However, his eyes looked at them with some vigilance.

"I came here to burn incense and worship Buddha." Li Ming said calmly.

When the young monk heard this, he was obviously a little surprised, but then he smiled and said:

"The main hall is just ahead, the two donors can just go forward."

"Okay, thank you."

Li Ming nodded.

Secretly, I looked at the other party's panel, but unfortunately I didn't see anything strange.

The young monk nodded slightly, then turned and left, not paying attention to them.

"Walk."

Li Ming looked around the temple intently and took Lin Ping for a stroll.

The two behaved no differently than ordinary pilgrims.

Baiyun Temple is not a small temple, it has many rooms and temples, and the temple has a strong smell of burning incense.

Li Ming frowned. What he saw along the way may be due to his psychological effects. It seemed that everything he saw had foreshadowing.

As his eyes moved, he quickly wrote down the terrain and environment along the way.

When he arrived at the main hall, Li Ming saw an old monk standing in the center of the hall, looking at him expressionlessly.

There were only a few pilgrims worshiping in front of the big Buddha in the temple.

Li Ming saw with sharp eyes that the Buddha statue seemed to have not been wiped for a long time and there was already some dust.

"Donor, do you want to go and offer incense?"

A middle-aged monk with a withered face walked up to Li Ming and said calmly.

"Yes."

"please."

Li Ming's expression returned to normal, and he stepped forward with a calm expression, placing the burning incense on the incense burner in front of him without kneeling down.

Even if there is a true Buddha alive in this world, it only seems like it is for now.

Buddha can't cast his gaze on this secular world?

In Li Ming's view, the path to martial arts does not require reliance on gods and Buddhas.

Lin Ping and Li Ming finished worshiping the Buddha statue and left the main hall.

Walking among the temples.

Suddenly I saw a young novice monk with fine features and beautiful features. I found that he was full of energy and his face was full of energy, but he was different from those adult monks with withered faces.

Li Ming stepped forward and asked: "This young master, I would like to ask a question."

The young novice was startled for a moment, then replied:

"I wonder if the donor has any questions. The young monk will definitely tell you everything."

Li Ming seemed to be chatting casually: "I haven't seen the abbot for a long time. I wonder where he is at the moment? I want to pay him a visit."

As he spoke, he looked closely at the little novice monk in front of him, observing his expression.

"Abbott..."

The little novice monk said embarrassedly.

"I also just came to Baiyun Temple to practice. I only heard that the abbot has been in seclusion for several years."

"Retreat?"

Li Ming's eyes flickered:

"I don't know where you are in seclusion? Hasn't anyone come to visit you for such a long time?"

"The location of the abbot's retreat is top secret. In order to prevent others from disturbing it, only a few people know about it. Now, all the affairs in the temple are controlled by the abbot, Master Mingzhi."

The young novice replied accurately.

"It doesn't matter." Li Ming waved his hand gently, "Is there any forbidden area in Baiyun Temple? I'm afraid I might accidentally break into it."

The little novice monk touched his head and thought for a long time before replying:

"I heard from the monks in the temple that the back hall is a filthy and dirty place. It is said that some evil thing is sealed away.

The donor must not step into it to avoid being contaminated with bad luck. "

Li Ming nodded, indicating that he understood.

But my heart felt strange.

However, in order to prevent the other party from becoming suspicious, Li Ming pretended not to care, but secretly made up his mind to find time to explore it later.