Mythological origins

"Powerful Vajra Finger?" When Long Xing saw this scene, this word first came to his mind...

When he was a child, he was also a fan of martial arts novels. He once dreamed of traveling the world with a sword and a pair of iron fists.

In the end, he became a bodyguard.

In a sense, it can be regarded as... realizing a little childhood dream.

"But this Vajra Finger doesn't look powerful at all..." Long Xing looked at Bai Mo's gentle wiping, and it had nothing to do with the word "powerful".

He also picked up a piece of raw stone from the ground and rubbed it hard with his fingers for a few times, but except that the fingertips were rubbed red by the rough stone surface, nothing happened.

However, Bai Mo's side, a layer of powder fell off with a touch, which looked more outrageous than makeup remover.

If he hadn't seen with his own eyes that the raw stone was just picked up by Bai Mo from the pile of stones, Long Xing would have thought that it was a prop prepared by the other party to show off in advance.

"Master, I want to ask you a question. Do you... know that... that black magic?" He seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly asked curiously in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

"Black magic? You mean those curse spells that use a bunch of insects, poisons and human organs to toss back and forth?"

Bai Mo recalled from the huge spell memory bank.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Bai Mo scanned the other party with his divine mind again.

He was a little curious, why did this little bodyguard suddenly ask such a question.

Logically speaking, before the autumn of Linghe, supernatural powers were basically useless, and were no different from scams.

Even the alien who had fallen more than a thousand kilometers north of Rome hundreds of years ago, spent so much time, but still couldn't do anything, just created a small blood clan to spread in the world.

If Bai Mo didn't have the memory of being a true immortal, in such an environment where spiritual energy is almost non-existent, the extraordinary power that can be manifested would at most be equivalent to the same period in the previous life.

Moreover, the upper limit of the manifestation of the saint is only increasing as it gets closer to the Autumn of the Spirit River.

If we go back to five years ago, it is difficult for the extraordinary people who have not reached the level of true immortals to even leave their bodies. At most, they can be like the blood race, with some longevity characteristics, plus stronger energy and physical strength.

It is a bit outrageous to want to curse and injure or kill people from a distance.

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"Do you want to learn?" Bai Mo put down the stone skin that had completely shed in his hand, leaving only a piece of emerald green jade and stood up and asked.

Although the muscles were not visible, the stone powder all over the ground had already completely shocked Long Xing from the strength.

Normally, if you want to open the stone, you usually need a diamond file or a diamond wire saw. Bare hands... It's a bit annoying.

"No, no, no... I'm just curious. As you know, black magic is a very popular tradition in the Nanyang area, so I want to ask..."

The vast area where the Emerald City belongs is called Nanyang by the locals.

"No." However, the next second, Bai Mo's straightforward answer ended Long Xing's fantasy.

"Too troublesome."

"..."

Various curse techniques were not considered minor in the previous life, and there were many people practicing them in the empire. They were very useful at low levels.

However, Bai Mo always used force to suppress others, and the curse technique he occasionally used was also an air-to-air attack like Shunwang Sword, which was almost as effective as words. He really didn't study the traditional curse that required a medium.

Moreover, the cultivators above the fifth level were all flawless bodies, and there would be no things like hair that would fall without their knowledge. If you want to collect these curse triggers, it is almost equivalent to fighting them head-on.     Besides, there are many Shinto masters in the upper echelons of the empire. Under their strong attack, the evil sacrifices that performed blood sacrifices and disgusting things were almost extinct, and spells like black magic were also hammered.

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"After the Autumn of the Spirit River, it is necessary to go to the Blood Clan. Black Sword may have set his sights on them." Bai Mo ignored Long Xing who had fallen into silence and continued to think about the subsequent arrangements.

In the previous life, it was Bai Mo who first discovered the secret of the Blood Clan's body. Their bodies were like Tang Monk's meat, which was a great tonic for cultivation. Therefore, he started a sinful breeding plan, trying to keep them like livestock and harvest them regularly.

Later, it was learned that these Blood Clan were simply aliens who had unfortunately fallen to Earth. It used special skills to create food...

The Lord of the Blood Clan and the Sea Clan Brainworm, these two are problems that must be solved as soon as possible after the Autumn of the Spirit River.

Especially the Brainworm, who created the most serious death disaster in human history, nuclear explosion of 32 major human cities, and hundreds of millions of people died.

As for the three fools of Tianxuan who came later... Bai Mo, who had a special trump card, didn't care.

"Practice Yi Jin Jing more when you have time. With one punch, all the black magic of demons and monsters will be blown up directly." Bai Mo patted Long Xing's shoulder, injected some spiritual energy seeds, and laid some small back-up plans.

These guys will be the tentacles that will contact the deep world of Emerald City for a period of time in the future, so you must have absolute control.

You can't say what you shouldn't say.

You can kill them at any time when necessary.

"When did he get behind me?!" Long Xing, who was suddenly patted on the shoulder, was shocked and broke into a cold sweat.

After all, he is also a bodyguard who makes a living by force...

Almost at the same time, Long Wei, another strong man who had been standing at the door and had not spoken from beginning to end, acting more like a bodyguard than Long Xing, was also patted by the ghostly Bai Mo.

He was extremely vigilant towards Bai Mo throughout the whole process, even after accepting the other party's spiritual stone.

Emerald City is a big city full of sins, and one must be wary of everything.

But the vigilance of ordinary people seems to be meaningless to extraordinary people.

Including Ding Man, the spiritual seeds that Bai Mo planted for the three people can help them enter the Tao faster, but the price is that their life and death will be in his hands from now on.

Bai Mo did not ask them if they needed it, he just needed it.

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"Master Shen, here is 500,000 cash and the stone ghost mask for participating in the Purple Crystal Night." At this time, Ding Man came out with a bag of banknotes and two strange masks.

The mask was made quite delicately, and it looked and felt like a stone statue.

"Amethyst Night is a masquerade ball, and all guests entering need to wear it."

"Okay." Bai Mo picked up one of the stone ghost masks and put it on his face.

It's quite suitable.

"The next Amethyst Night will be in four days...Do you want us brothers to take you around these days?"

"No need, you should also seize the time and enter the Tao with Yijin Jing."