Under One Man: Helming the Thunder

Bai Ling felt that this kind of thing was too evil, and said it was better not to take it.

Yun Mujiang didn't think so. He thought that when the ancient kings wanted to live forever, they certainly regarded such a book as a treasure, and they all wanted to learn this growth and life extension technique by themselves, and didn't want to spread it to the outside world.

Therefore, after this book appeared in the world, it was listed as a banned book by all dynasties.

Since it is said to be so powerful, there must be something special about it.

"Bai Ling, this is a treasure. Think about it, if one day you are about to die, I can help you live for more than ten years with a few flashlights. How awesome is it?"

Yun Mujiang said incoherently.

"Stop, stop, what do you mean I'm about to crumble someday?

And people use seven-star lamps to renew their lives. If you use a flashlight, you think I die too slowly, right? "

After listening to Yun Mujiang's remarks, Bai Ling said that you disagreed.

"Let me tell you, this thing is called a forbidden technique. I won't stop you if you insist on practicing it, but don't blame me for not reminding you if you practice the split."

Although Bai Ling thinks that it is best not to practice this kind of thing, it is also necessary to prevent others from practicing it. What if it is really useful?

"Don't worry, if there is a problem, I will just stop practicing."

Yun Mujiang felt that Bai Ling was a little alarmist. This exercise was just a practice, so if he couldn't practice it, he wouldn't practice it, but if he saw it, he wouldn't take it away, it would be impolite.

"It's flooding!"

Zixu suddenly felt a wet feeling on his feet, looked down, and water started to come out from the bottom of the pool, and it was very fast.

"Put on your oxygen masks, we're ready to go up."

Bai Ling said and put on the oxygen mask.

After Yun Mujiang defended the life extension technique, he also put on the oxygen mask.

The water reached waist in the blink of an eye, and as the water rose, the three of them swam to the shore.

After landing on the shore, the three of them quickly changed the diving equipment on their bodies, and then left Changbai Mountain in the dark.

Inside the RV...

"Baby, we found the big baby."

Yun Mujiang opened the jade slip that recorded the life-sustaining technique, and found that it not only recorded the operation method of the life-sustaining technique, but also many methods of using Qimen Dunjia, and it also recorded a variety of lost talismans.

"Five Lightning Talismans, Power Talismans, Speed ​​Talismans, Escape Talismans, and there is even a Talisman of Stability, my God."

Yun Mujiang exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"Hey, do you want to be so exaggerated?"

Bai Ling didn't sound that powerful, only the Five Thunder Talisman was decent.

"You don't understand. Although there are many kinds of talismans recorded in Maoshan, the offensive talismans like the Five Thunder Talisman and the Power God Talisman have long been lost. Can I not be excited?"

Seeing Bai Ling's disdain for this, Yun Mujiang immediately explained.

"I don't understand. Painting talismans, injecting qi, and then using them, isn't this method a little backward?"

"Look at the Tongtian talisman, which uses the hand as the brush and the qi as the ink, which saves time and is more powerful than the talisman."

Bai Ling looked down on traditional talismans because of the long preparation time and poor power, and because the qi that yellow paper can withstand is limited.

"This is the magic of the Eight Miraculous Skills. To me, they are not magical skills, but a convenient technique."

"It's like Tongtianlu, its essence is still a talisman, but the method of using Qi is different."

Yun Mujiang sees it clearly, like the Eight Wonders, it is so powerful, why can't it beat Taoist Tongtian?

"You're right, then let me ask you, what's the difference between Juling dispatching generals and your Maoshan ghost hunting?"

Bai Ling looked at the boastful Yun Mujiang and asked.

"Actually, during this period of time, I really studied the method of dispatching generals by the spirit, and the method of the spirit is very convenient, and I found that it is not as simple as I imagined.

It arrests spirits that can fuse souls and form generals after fusion, which is the so-called dispatched generals.

And the spirit devouring used by the king can be extremely cruel, but the side effects will also gradually manifest.

According to my research, devouring a large number of spirits can improve strength, but when too many souls are devoured, the person who devours the soul will gradually turn into a ghost.

To put it bluntly, even if we don't kill Wang Bing, Wang Bing will be dead sooner or later.

I don't understand why the Wang family wanted to eat the spirit, but ignored its side effects? "

Yun Mujiang asked Bai Ling very puzzled.

"There is only one possibility, the Wang family doesn't understand soul-like exercises as deeply as your Maoshan, and Wang Ai doesn't know how to ask people who understand those exercises.

Therefore, Feng Tianyang must not have told the Wang family the key point. "

Bai Ling thought for a while, Feng Tianyang was not a fool, even though he was captured by the Wang family, there is no doubt that he handed over Ju Ling to save his life.

But it is not impossible, or it is not impossible to plant a bane of genocide.

According to what Yun Mujiang said, the spirit devouring of Juling dispatched generals is a hidden danger with extremely strong side effects.

It is irrational for Wang Ai to love his grandson so much, how could he let him devour his soul to improve his strength.

That old bastard Wang Ai is better than a monkey when glued to his hair, so he can't take risks with his grandson.

"Ok!"

"You're right. I think they don't know about this issue at all."

Bai Ling pondered for a while and said.

"Hey, stop chatting, there is one big news in the circle, do you want to see it?"

Zixu was fiddling with his mobile phone, and suddenly came across a piece of news, which made Zixu burst into laughter.

"What news, let's hear it." Bai Ling turned to look at Zi Xu and said.

"Extremely big news. Jia Zhengliang, the former dark horse contestant of Luo Tian Dajiao, was rejected by blowing suona in the street to confess his love to Feng Shayan. He was pitifully thrown by passers-by to express his silent condolences!"

Zixu was reading news from the Inhuman World.

"puff!"

"This Jia Zhengliang is less than 500 yuan. Does this mean he wants to become a regular?"

After hearing this, Bai Ling laughed loudly.

"What 500 yuan?"

Zixu and Yun Mujiang asked curiously.

Chapter 152 How to say about this matter?

"How to say this matter!"

"Personally, I think gossip is immoral."

Bai Ling rubbed his chin and sold a trick.

"We're immoral, we want to hear!"

Both Yun Mujiang and Zixu looked forward to looking at Bai Ling, wanting to hear gossip.

"I really want to hear it?" Bai Ling asked seductively.

"Uh-huh!"

Yun Mujiang and Zixu nodded wildly.

"Then let me tell you!"

Bai Ling smiled and began to tell the story of Jia Zhengliang and Feng Shayan.

"It was a dark and windy night...

Jia Zhengliang was taken to a hotel by Feng Shayan.

Jia Zhengliang was very frightened, Feng Shayan blocked him in the corner, and let out a strange smile. "

Bai Ling imitated Feng Shayan's movements vividly.

"Stop, stop, isn't this story right?"

"Shouldn't it be Jia Zhengliang who blocked Feng Shayan in the corner?"

Yun Mujiang felt that the story seemed to have deviated.

"Do you listen or not? If you don't listen, I won't talk."

Bai Ling glared at Yun Mujiang and said angrily.

The most annoying thing is to be interrupted when telling a story.

"Listen, listen, you say."

Yun Mujiang hastily apologized for his smile, he still had to listen to the gossip.

"Feng Shayan let out a strange laugh, and gave Jia Zhengliang a wall-dong."

"Jia Zhengliang let out an exclamation and wanted to escape, but was held down by Feng Shayan, then pinched his chin and said: Little beauty, where are you going?"

"Jia Zhengliang turned his head shyly, not daring to meet Feng Shayan's eyes."

"Feng Shayan hugged Jia Zhengliang in her arms, picked him up, and walked to the bed."

"And then...then something indescribable happened."

"The next day Jia Zhengliang woke up with a tired body and found that Feng Shayan was no longer there, and he left 500 yuan for the fare by the bedside."

Bai Ling tells half-truths and half-false stories.

"Fuck, beast... beast."

After hearing this, Yun Mujiang said enviously, why can't such a beautiful thing be his turn?

Not only can you be comfortable, but you can also make money...

"It's quite individual, not free whoring, not bad!"

Zixu said thoughtfully from the side.

She was inspired by this story, and even glanced at Bai Ling.

"Do you want to hear Longhushan Zhang Lingyu fighting Quanxing Xiaoxiahe?"

Bai Ling beamed and said to Yun Mujiang and Zixu.

"Is there such gossip?"

Yun Mujiang said in great surprise, this is much more exciting than the novel.

"I have a lot here, do you want to hear it?"

Bai Ling enticed Yun Mujiang mysteriously.

"Want to hear, want to hear!"

Yun Mujiang nodded frantically, unable to restrain his gossiping heart.

"This is a little-known story, five hundred at a time."

Bai Ling stretched out his hand to ask Yun Mujiang for money.

"Damn, did you make a mistake, charge?"

Yun Mujiang was furious, asking for money for gossip?

It never costs money to listen to gossip by myself, so if you want to get wool from me, don't even think about it.

One minute later, Bai Ling counted the money with spit on his face, and then put it in his pocket.

"If I had known you were so gossip-minded, I should have asked more."

Bai Ling felt that he was at a loss and should ask for one thousand.

"Stop talking nonsense, talk!"

Yun Mujiang said with a pained face.

"On a dark and stormy night..."