Lord of Deception

Yu Ziqing felt that he was still young.

He had never thought about this anyway. The last time Lao Yang joked with him, he casually said that he had four stomachs and he was not afraid of bursting his stomach when he ate that little food.

At that time, Yu Ziqing actually lamented in his heart that the world was really dangerous. An evil sheepherder could even change the structure of human internal organs with his skills in making animals.

I don’t have enough knowledge, so I naturally don’t doubt anything.

But now I know that the method that can directly change the inside of the life form is not something that can be achieved by ordinary animal-making techniques.

The degree of danger in this world is currently within the scope of his understanding.

The moment this idea emerged, he felt that he was young again, and fell into the trap of using his own knowledge to limit things he did not understand.

The scope of understanding is ridiculous!

Completely incomprehensible.

He was very sure that Lao Yang had never practiced cultivation before. He was just an ordinary person. At most, his legs and feet were nimble and he was in good spirits.

Then there is the person who knows a lot and covers a wide range of knowledge.

Even though Yu Ziqing is now practicing boxing with Erhan, an extraordinary ordinary person, his body is getting better and better, and there are clearly non-human ordinary people in front of him.

Yu Ziqing still couldn't understand how Lao Yang did it.

How could he transform from a victim of the animal-making technique to a goat? His life form has completely changed.

Moreover, how could he dare and be willing to do this?

Lao Yang saw Yu Ziqing's shock and confusion. He stood up and stretched out a hoof to pat Yu Ziqing's shoulder.

"Don't worry, this is the best outcome. In the past, I could only start over if I died.

I have already made my decision since I asked you to call me Lao Yang.

Now, there are only old sheep. "

"I……"

"You don't have to ask."

As soon as Yu Ziqing opened his mouth, Lao Yang interrupted him.

"I know you want to know why, but even in Jinlan Village, I don't dare to say the reason, at least now I don't dare to say.

Don’t you want to practice cultivation? I can teach you something right now. "

Lao Yang was a little stiff and changed the subject. Yu Ziqing was silent and could only continue to hold back and not ask. He knew that since Lao Yang said he didn't dare and would rather become a sheep in order to avoid it, there would be great danger if he said it.

“There are many ways to practice in this world, and there are countless ways to practice.

First, choose the path of practice, and then choose the method of practice.

The monks who refine qi are the most numerous and are the orthodox ones. Those who eat qi live as gods. The monks who refine qi have the longest life span and naturally have many followers.

The monks who were refining their bodies were the second most numerous. Their bodies were like black iron and fine steel, they were incorruptible even if they died, and they had so many magical powers that they looked like monsters and barbarians.

The number of cultivating monks is once again high. They are so mysterious and unpredictable that even if they fall, they still have a chance to start over.

These three are the most numerous, and then there are various niche cultivation paths. There are too many, and most of them are related to the first three. You can learn more about them when you have the opportunity in the future. "

"Where are the cultivators?" Yu Ziqing asked. He had heard this title more than once.

And even the evil cultists in the wasteland all know that the ascetics of Daqian have extremely high status and are very difficult to deal with, especially the ascetics of Langya Academy.

"Ascetics are all mortals, or in other words, no matter what they were in the past or what they will be in the future, they are all mortals now."

"mortal?"

This answer was somewhat beyond Yu Ziqing's expectations.

"That's right, mortal." Lao Yang laughed.

"Just like there are no two identical leaves in this world, people are also different. Even twin brothers from the same mother must be different.

None of the classics or methods of practice in this world can completely and perfectly fit a person.

The so-called classics and Dharma are just the paths shown by the predecessors to future generations. The one who really walks the path is himself.

There is bound to be a shortcoming that most people ignore. When it reaches a certain height, it becomes a chasm that can never be overcome.

Because they have gone where they came from, and there is no turning back.

Many, many years ago, there was a man who reached the top, only to find that the road ahead was blocked, and all the treasures of heaven and earth were useless. He dispersed all his magic power in despair, shattered his true body, and annihilated his soul.

However, he accidentally did not die. He was knocked down and became a mortal.

This time, he did not rush to practice Qi, but instead practiced Taoism as a mortal and studied everything.

Until he was eight hundred and thirty years old, all kinds of elixirs could not extend his life, and when his life span was completely exhausted, he didn't even get started with Qi refining or build a foundation for a hundred days.

At that time, he integrated everything he had done before, plus a lifetime of research, and once he realized the Tao, he opened up a new path for himself and for future generations of monks.

Once he received the Qi, he performed it one step at a time. Twelve days later, he laughed three times and turned into a rainbow and flew away towards the sun.

And this is the beginning of the ascetic. "

"How do you call this senior?" Yu Ziqing's tone was respectful. This kind of giant is the kind of cheater in the legend. You can't even see his back. Even if he says something really awesome, he seems to look down on him. .

"We, the descendants, respectfully call him the True Immortal of Dao Shi, the beginning of Tao practitioners.

Since then, among the monks, some people have made no progress, so they follow in the footsteps of their ancestors and kill themselves in order to rebuild their cultivation. I don’t know how many seniors have fallen because of this. Slowly, some methods have begun to be summed up. Finally, someone can success.

Then, everyone understood that the safest way was to start as a mortal, practice Taoism first, and then practice Qi.

When you have enough Taoism and know clearly how you want to go on the path of cultivation, once you enter the Tao and take in Qi in your body, you will be like a rock. There are no bottlenecks in the road to refining Qi. It can only take a few months and span several steps. There will be any consequences.

It's a pity that, having said that, there are only a few who are willing to study, understand, and practice Taoism.

After all, if a cultivator does not enter the Tao, he will become a mortal every day. If there is no one to protect the Tao, and no means of self-defense, it is extremely easy to fall. Some Daqian cultivators rarely leave Langya Academy. "

Yu Ziqing thought about it and thought that he should probably level up first without adding points. The level would go up, but the statistics in all aspects would still be low. When he felt sure about the profession he wanted to change to, he would directly change professions and then add points. No point will be wasted.

Therefore, at the same level, it should be stronger.

"Okay, don't worry about these things for now. I will teach you everything that should be taught to you. Anyway, you can't cultivate your health or practice your Qi here now. You can decide which path to take later.

I'm tired and want to rest. You can go out first. "

Lao Yang interrupted Yu Ziqing's thoughts and drove Yu Ziqing out.

In fact, Yu Ziqing still wanted to ask a lot of things. For example, is it okay for me to cultivate the first level of Taoism first, then practice Qi cultivation, and then practice Taoism later?

I'll level up to level 10 first, then transfer to another class and add more points. Will I not be able to level up after I change classes?

Or if I don’t level up enough, something will go wrong later?

The knowledge reserve is too small, and he doesn't understand it well. Anyway, after so many years of continuous improvement, it is still like this, so it should make sense.

Think of Langya Academy as the immortal version of the Academy of Sciences. The people there always know more about professional issues than you do.

After walking out of the den and arriving at the previous celebration venue, most of the people had already left.

The transaction has ended, and Yu Ziqing also saw that many people got new tools, some got clothes to keep out the cold, and even several new cauldrons. Everyone was very happy.

They probably don't care about the preciousness of Jinlan Mine. After all, this thing can't be eaten, worn, or used.

Of course, Yu Ziqing estimated that the items being traded must be more than just these worthless things. For example, the raw materials for the lava yellow rice cakes he had seen before must have been traded from outside.

There was nothing like it in the village.

That kind of raw material shouldn't be cheap and easy to get in Daqian.

As soon as Yu Ziqing came over, Erhan appeared out of nowhere and pulled Yu Ziqing out.

"Brother Yu, I'm looking for you."

"What's up?"

"You come with me."

Erhan took Yu Ziqing all the way to the entrance of the village.

As soon as they arrived at the place, they saw the two brothers who had gone to secretly get the old sheep out, tied up and thrown to the ground. There were also several fierce villagers standing next to them.

The head of the village was leaning on a cane and looking at the front of the village with a cold face.

"Chief." Yu Ziqing clasped his hands in greeting, and now he calmed down. He shouted at the two brothers before they met.

The director turned around, with a smile and a hint of apology on his face.

"Brother Yu, there are people in the village who broke the rules, and it was me who failed to take care of them. I asked you to come here today to be a witness and to vent your bad temper."

The two people on the ground were struggling to say something, but unfortunately their mouths were full. The yellow-faced man's face turned green with fear, and the other one had a fierce look on his face, not knowing what he wanted to say.

They didn't even understand the rules of the village, yet they dared to do such a thing.

Colluding with outsiders and harming people in the village is a taboo among taboos. Even though this rule has been violated by no one in the village for many years, it has even been somewhat forgotten.

But as long as you are not stupid, you should understand this after staying in the village for so long.

"Brother Yu, do you want to hear what they say?" the chief asked again.

"No, I don't really want to hear it, and I know what they will say."

What can be said?

Are you just being bewitched by An Yue? I regret it very much. Don’t kill me. It’s all what An Yue asked them to do. An Yue will take them away, blah blah blah...

What else could there be besides these?

Stupid or not, Yu Ziqing was very sure that An Yue would never say anything like this, and would never take them away, or even look at them twice.

The chief nodded, with a look of approval, and waved to the strong men beside him.

Those strong men who seemed to have been unable to wait for a long time, with fire in their eyes, lifted the two of them up to the entrance of the village without saying a word, and threw them directly into the locust tree forest.

The thick layer of fallen leaves in the locust tree forest was like quicksand, and along with the rustling sound, it swallowed up the struggling two people bit by bit. After a while, the locust tree forest returned to a deathly silence.

The group of people turned and left, and Yu Ziqing understood in his heart why the director did what he did.

This is to reassure Yu Ziqing.

This means that you are a member of our village and the most important group among your own people.

It doesn't matter whether the leader knew about it before or had any guesses.

From today on, the old sheep is just a sheep. Not to mention that the old sheep is a human being. Even if you are guessing, it is a big taboo in the village. After death, you will not even have the right to be buried in the back mountain, and your status will be worse than People who steal white meat.