Zombieland: I am a Coffinmaker

Chapter 167 One of the eight sects, the Rong family painting soul art!

"Ouch!"

"You kid, how can you make such a request!"

"It's not cute!"

The proprietress smiled to resolve the embarrassment caused by Su Muchen, and then left a sentence, "Boy, I won't tease you anymore!"

"have a good rest!"

"Tomorrow, I will teach you my true skills!"

"If you don't meet my requirements, be careful to be repaired by me!" After finishing speaking, he turned around and disappeared into the sight of Su Muchen and Uncle Jiu with lotus steps.

"Fairy!"

The corner of Su Muchen's mouth grinned, and he couldn't help complaining: "I really admire Mr. Mao's strength, such a woman can stand it!"

"Okay!" Uncle Jiu frowned when he heard Su Muchen arrange Maogang, his face was a little displeased, and said, "Master Uncle Zu is not something you can arrange!" After finishing speaking, he left Su Muchen's place and left Su Muchen's room. Room.

Su Muchen looked at the back of Uncle Jiu leaving, curled his lips speechlessly, and said, "Is there anything that can't be arranged, isn't he a human?!" After speaking, he glanced at the three-headed hell dog on the ground, frowned and said, "Damn! , why leave this thing at the door!"

After finishing speaking, he took out a bottle of potion, unscrewed the cork, and poured a drop on the corpse of the three-headed dog.

In an instant, the hell three-headed dog on the ground turned into green smoke and dissipated in the air.

"Done and call it a day!"

Su Muchen put away the small porcelain bottle, clapped his hands, closed the door, walked back to the bed, and fell asleep soundly.

The next day, early in the morning.

It was just dawn, and Su Muchen was falling asleep when he was pulled out of the bed by the proprietress Xiaoyu.

He said euphemistically: "We must be responsible to Mr. Mao!"

As for whether it is, I don't know!

Su Muchen and Uncle Jiu followed the landlady Xiaoyu to the hall. Besides Mr. Mao and Xuanyuanhao, there was a man standing there.

His appearance was as pale as paper, but extremely handsome, similar to Xuanyuan Hao next to Mr. Mao, Su Muchen looked at him and murmured in his heart: "Fuck, these two are not relatives, are they?!"

really!

Following Mr. Mao's introduction, Su Muchen finally verified his conjecture that this person really belonged to the Xuanyuan family, and he and Xuanyuanhao belonged to the grandfather's generation.

"Everyone, let me introduce you!"

The proprietress spoke at this moment, she pointed to the man next to Xuanyuan Hao, and said: "He is Xuanyuan Wudi, he is the only living corpse in the Xuanyuan family who can get rid of control by himself and has his own consciousness.

Of course!
Xuanyuan Hao also counts!
It's just that he didn't get rid of it on his own, but was refined by Mao Shisan, which is much worse than Xuanyuan Wudi! "

When Xuanyuan Hao heard the introduction from the proprietress Xiaoyu, his face was a little embarrassed, but he didn't say anything. He stood silently, looking at the floor, not knowing what to think.

"This is Lin Fengjiao, a disciple of Maoshan, from the underworld." Following the introduction of the proprietress, everyone was familiar with her.

Xuanyuan Wudi ignored the others, walked straight to Xuanyuan Hao, looked him up and down, and said mercilessly: "Boy, although you are a living corpse with self-awareness, your cultivation level is too poor, so poor I don't even want to teach you!"

"Originally Mr. Mao wanted to teach you, but Mr. Mao is not particularly proficient in the cultivation method of living corpses. I happened to have time, so I came to help and teach you the cultivation method of living corpses for him.

In order to avoid being picked up by someone when I go out, saying that there is no one in my Xuanyuan family! "

"Yes! I would like to listen to the teaching of the third master!"

Xuanyuan Hao responded loudly.

He knew that Xuanyuan Wudi's words were modest, and it was okay to lie to a child, but it was a bit immature to lie to him!

"Okay. Come with me!"

Immediately afterwards, Xuanyuan Hao left with Third Master Xuanyuan.

"Xiao Jiu, follow me!"

After Xuanyuan Hao and the others left, Mr. Mao pointed to Uncle Jiu who was beside him, and said, "Mu Chen stays here to study with Xiao Yu, you come with me."

Su Muchen wanted to object, but Mr. Mao obviously didn't give him a chance, he pulled Uncle Jiu and disappeared, and he stared straight at him.

With this ability alone, he is not as good as the other party.

"okay!"

"Everyone is gone!"

"Don't look at it!"

"Let's go!"

"Come with me! I'll teach you how to practice spells!" Xiaoyu, the proprietress, looked at Su Muchen's frown and said with a smile.

Then, she brought Su Muchen to an independent small courtyard behind the inn, and started the first class.

"Your situation is a bit special. You are not naturally suitable for practicing Taoism, but you can practice Lubanshu surprisingly fast!"

"Mr. Mao was supposed to teach you, and he is also very proficient in Luban!"

"but!"

"For some reason, he can't teach you the practice of Luban!"

"So, let me guide you during this time!!"

"Listen up, what I want to teach you now is how to use your strength to maximize the power of Lu Ban Shu!" The landlady looked serious, not at all charming like before!

Su Muchen didn't refuse. The powerful spell cast by the proprietress last night was obviously a well-hidden person.

Thinking about it, how can someone who can open an inn in the city of death be an ordinary person!

"Ask the lady boss to advise."

Su Muchen bowed and saluted, indicating that the proprietress can start!

Seeing this, the proprietress smiled slightly, without turning around, and said bluntly: "This is the City of Wasted Death, between the underworld and the human world, where yin and yang meet.

You are a human being, so it is much more difficult to cultivate than evil spirits!

But because your fate is peculiar, and you practice Luban technique, you can't use common sense to calculate it!

Therefore, the first step I teach you is to meditate. "

"Meditate?"

Su Muchen looked at the proprietress differently, and said, "You want me to try to see if I can absorb the yin energy here, right?"

The proprietress nodded: "That's right!"

"Although your situation is special, whether you can absorb Yin Qi and transform it into Spiritual Qi is the most important thing in your next practice!
If I can't transform Yin Qi into mana in my body, I can't teach you the following cultivation! "

"I'll give it a try!" Su Muchen remembered that there was a practice method in Luban Shu that specifically transformed Yin Qi into mana, and he didn't practice it if he didn't think it could be used.

Hearing what the proprietress said now, I immediately remembered the usefulness of this spell.

then!

He sat cross-legged on the ground and began to practice.

Soon, he entered the state of sedation, absorbing the Yin Qi outside his body according to the Jue of transforming Yin Qi, and slowly using the Jue Jue to transform it into mana and store it in the dantian. The proprietress was a little dumbfounded.

Originally, it took her a while to succeed, but Su Muchen transformed into it all at once. There are really no words to describe Su Muchen's talent!
She has seen geniuses before, Mao Gang is one, but this is the first time she has seen a genius like Su Muchen.

The talent is great!
He looks a little jealous!
after awhile.

Su Muchen opened his eyes, looked at the proprietress who was a little stunned, and asked, "I have mastered the method of transforming Yin Qi, what should I practice next?"

When the proprietress heard this, her charming face immediately filled with a smile, and she said: "As expected of a coffin, the speed of transforming Yin Qi is much faster than I imagined."

"kindness?"

Su Muchen frowned when he heard the proprietress Xiaoyu calling him by his name, and said, "My name is Su Muchen, not a coffin boy!"

The proprietress smiled without retorting, and said, "The first step has been completed, let's go to the second step!" After finishing speaking, the proprietress took out a paintbrush and a piece of rice paper from somewhere, and with a few strokes , a lifelike tiger can be seen on the rice paper.

As if he had wasted a lot of strength, his forehead was covered with thin sweat, and said: "Get ready, I'm going to give you a little bit of difficulty!" After finishing speaking, he muttered a few words in a language that Su Muchen couldn't understand , like an ancient spell.

Roar!
next second!
An earth-shattering tiger howl suddenly came out.

A huge gray and white tiger appeared in front of the proprietress.

The grinning appearance is very ferocious!

As soon as it appeared, it stared at Su Muchen, as if seeing delicious food!

"You want me to deal with it?"

Su Muchen asked tentatively!

"Not bad!"

The proprietress nodded.

Su Muchen shook his head, and said, "It's too weak, let my woodcarving play with him!" After speaking, he took out a woodcarving of a dragon from the dharma bag, muttering words that the proprietress could not understand, and then Throw the wood carving out.

boom!
A loud bang came out.

The Shenlong wooden carving suddenly exploded, turning into a giant dragon suspended in the void.

Full of style.

A tiger far surpassing the proprietress.

"Go!"

Seeing the tiger in front of the proprietress, Su Muchen was a little afraid of the dragon, and the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said, "Play with the tiger!" After speaking, he pointed to the tiger with his right hand, and the dragon above his head roared, manipulating its huge body towards the tiger. rush away.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the tiger fiercely rushed towards Shenlong!
As a result, it was sent flying by the dragon's tail, and finally turned into light spots and dissipated in the void.

"Miss Boss, what a tiger you are!" Su Muchen cast a spell to arrest Shenlong, and then looked at Mistress Boss with a smile, with a hint of teasing in his words.

"Luban technique is really amazing!"

The proprietress was not angry, but smiled even more happily:

"As expected, it is a magical speaking technique comparable to our Rong family's soul-drawing method, amazing!"

"Spirit painting?"

Su Muchen was startled, and then a look of disbelief appeared on his face. His eyes widened and he stared at the landlady and said, "Are you from the Rong family of the Eight Sects?"

"Not bad!"

The proprietress clapped her hands and said happily: "As expected of a coffin, your knowledge is really extraordinary!"

"No wonder there are such superb painters!" Su Muchen sighed.

Wuhuabamen originally refers to "five-flower formation" and "eight-door formation".

It means that there are many things and unpredictable things.

Chapter 42 of "The Scholars" by Wu Jingzi of the Qing Dynasty: "The little opera singers wore sable furs, pheasant feathers, and extremely fresh backs. They ran on the stage and strung together a variety of styles." It is a description of variety.

"Variety of varieties" now refers to several specific industries.

streaky:

Chrysanthemum, a woman selling tea; Narcissus, a singer in a restaurant; Pyracantha, a juggler; Tu Niuhua, a porter; Kapok, a doctor who goes to the streets to treat people.

Eight doors:

Refers to businessmen who set up street stalls in the market and earn money by their eloquence, namely: Jin, Pi, Cai, Hang, Heng, Lan, Rong, and Ge.

One door of gold (one said towel) - "Golden Point" is the general term for fortune-telling by Jianghu entertainers.

There are dumb gold, gnawing gold, cunning gold, bag gold, Lao Zhou'er and so on.

Ermenpi——"Pi" shop is the general term for selling medicine.

This line is also called "picking a man".

According to the different medicines sold, they are called: Tiao Zhao Han, Tiao Dun Zi Han, Tiao Lu Niang, Tiao Han Zi, Tiao Chai Diao Han, Tiao Jiang Han, Tiao Li Li, Tiao Xun Zi Han, etc.

Sanmen Cai - "Cai" means Cai Lizi.

Those who do magic tricks are called "Cai Lizi", and those who do foreign tricks are called "Setang Lizi".

Four-door hangers - those who practice performing arts in markets and temple fairs, people in the world jokingly call them "Guo Zi Xing".

Divided into: stick, pull, poke, point, point, fishy and so on.

Wumenheng - the person who robs the road and steals.

It ranges from all kinds of bandits and horse bandits, to sneaking and robbing in the market.

Liumenlan - a crosstalk talker.

People in the rivers and lakes call the jokes about cross talk "Tuanchun".

Qimenrong - the one who set up the awning and tied the paper.

Paper binding, also known as paper binding, pasting paper, and colored paste, integrates paper-cutting, painting, straw weaving, bamboo binding, and pasting.

Bamenge - the one who sings the big drum.

People in the rivers and lakes call the singing of big drums "Liu Hai Bang" in jokes.There are Fengtian Tune, Leting Tune, Xihe Tune, Plum Blossom Tune, Pear Blossom Tune, etc.

The proprietress, Xiaoyu, is a member of the "Rong" family, the seventh branch of the variety. From her tone, the inherited skill should be "painting".

This skill is very powerful. It can use mana to draw portraits and make the portraits appear in the real world to fight against enemies.

Strictly speaking, if this skill is practiced to the highest level, all gods and Buddhas in the sky can be used by him, which is very powerful.

"hey-hey!"

The proprietress saw that Su Muchen could not be troubled by the second level, so she had to proceed to the third step, and said, "The next step is the shape-changing technique?
See if you can do it! "

Su Muchen shook his head and said, "There's no need to try, I can do it! Let's do the hard part, right?!"

"Boy, don't make your tail stick up when you know how to order something!" The proprietress snorted dissatisfied: "The shape-changing technique I'm talking about is not the one you mentioned, but the soul-painting technique of our Rong family.

To put it simply, it is to make the things melted on rice paper come alive.

Come on, give it a try! "

Su Muchen was at a loss: "The art of drawing souls is a secret of your Rong family, how could I do it?" But he still picked up the brush and rice paper in the proprietress' hands and started to draw.

As a result, it failed!

He also wants the things on the rice paper to emerge, but his drawing skills are so poor that he can't draw any high-end things at all!

"Boy, just imagine that what you draw is a talisman." Seeing this, the proprietress began to instruct Su Muchen to draw on the portrait.

"Yes! How could I forget this!"

Su Muchen closed his eyes, recalling the scene of drawing the talisman in his mind.

Then he opened his eyes and quickly drew on the rice paper.

In the blink of an eye, an image of a general riding on a horse appeared, making the boss lady grin!

This talent.

There is no one left!

When she painted the soul back then, it took her two full months.

It ended up in Su Muchen's hands, and it will be fine in a while!

If you compare goods, you should throw them away, and if you compare people, you should die!
Speechless!
To be continued!

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