Chapter 206 I want you to help me practice Perhaps this great monk was also from Nanzhou before, but he was a low-key person and not very famous. He immediately said with a sad face: "Fairy, please don't mention it. Don't you know that Yunyang City is in dire straits right now? Little cultivators like us can't survive at all!" "What's going on?" Ruan Xing asked in surprise. Under the jurisdiction of Fengling Yueying Sect, there had been no trouble in Yunyang City and Huayang City for three years. It was not until she was about to leave that she divided the position of city lord among Ruan Taohu. It's impossible that the Fengling Yueying Sect couldn't survive after she left for just over a year? I didn't receive the communication talisman sent from there either... Wait, could it be that the Demon Lord Xie Feng came out again to act arrogantly because he saw that I was not around? Ruan Xingde's face turned serious. Seeing that there was a chance, the foundation-building cultivator quickly added fuel to the fire and said, "A few years ago, there came an evil sect called Fengling Yueying Sect. The sect leader was called Sansheng Fairy, which sounds weird! She was ruthless and not only massacred the previously peaceful Liuyang Study, but also stirred up trouble in Yunyang City, torturing the cultivators and mortals in the city. The new city lord later became even more ruthless and forbade us casual cultivators to enter the city, threatening to kill anyone he saw. We casual cultivators without any foundation could not afford to offend them, so in order to find a way to survive and to find a sect to make further progress, we came to Zhongzhou." Ruan Xing couldn't help but want to laugh. After all this time, it was her own sister who forced her into a state where she couldn't live anymore.
What this person said was half true and half false. Ruan Tao was not the type of person who would kill without blinking an eye. It was probably because before, she asked Ruan Taoduo to take the disciples out to kill monsters. She happened to meet those wandering cultivators who were killing people and robbing, and she felt disgusted with them, so she drove them all out of the city. Although these independent cultivators usually hang out outside the city, they always have to go into the city for supplies. If they rob something, they have to sell it in exchange for spirit stones. Once they have spirit stones and elixirs, they have to spend time practicing. If they practice meditation in the wild, not only do they worry about past victims coming to seek revenge, they are even more afraid of their partners suddenly turning against them and harming them. Maybe Ruan Tao killed a few typical people to teach them a lesson, which scared this guy so much that he ran so far away. Not to mention Ruan Tao, even if Ruan Xing herself met him, she would kill him. It was just that too many people had killed her in the simulation, and since there was no one in particular that made her angry, she was too lazy to take the time to look for them. Since this person came to his door, Ruan Xing would not be polite. She then asked, "So what are you doing now?" The Foundation Establishment cultivator originally wanted to exaggerate a little so that this big shot would have a bad impression of the Feng Ling Yue Ying Sect. If she had a sense of justice, she might be bewitched by him and cause trouble for the Feng Ling Yue Ying Sect. However, the more he spoke, the more gentle the boss's expression became. It seemed unlikely that he would believe his one-sided story. The foundation-building cultivator did not dare to say more, fearing that he would displease the boss, so he answered honestly, "I am now attached to the Chen family in Zhongyue City as a guest official. This time I came to Zhongzhou to run errands for the master of the family." A small clan in Zhongyue City, Xizhou. This kind of clan does not have the strength or assets to train a protector like Canglin, so it will recruit guest officials, using foundation-building pills and resources in exchange for a stable cultivator to help the clan. After all, cultivators in the Qi training stage are not much different from ordinary people, and it takes time to train them. It would be better to recruit some independent cultivators with a basic cultivation foundation. This foundation-building cultivator went there just for the skills and foundation-building pills. "It seems that you are practicing very quickly." Ruan Xing said. The foundation-building cultivator laughed and said, "It's just a matter of accumulation. I've been in the Qi training stage for quite a while." Ruan Xing ignored him and started to set up the formation in the cave.
I always feel that this behavior seems familiar... Have I done this in a simulation before? The foundation-building monk waited for a while, but still didn't see Ruan Xing let him go, so he asked cautiously, "Fairy, do you have anything else to say?" "It's nothing." "Then can the little guy... leave now?" Ruan Xing looked at him with a half-smile, "Do you know who I am?" He swallowed nervously, "No, I don't know." "I am the leader of the Fengling Yueying Sect that you mentioned as being full of evil, the Three Lives Fairy." Ruan Xing blinked at him, "You have been slandering me a lot in the past few years, right?" She said that she was worried that it would be difficult to explain her behavior of destroying Liuyang Study. She and Fengling Yueying Sect were of one mind and had always kept a low profile, so why did Wanbao Tower send an invitation to Fengling Yueying Sect in the simulation? It turns out that there are people outside who are carrying the heavy load and moving forward. I don’t know how long I helped spread her fame. I'm afraid that if someone asks him, he will complain bitterly with resentment. Upon hearing this, the Foundation Establishment cultivator's legs suddenly went weak and he fell to his knees. My mind is blank, God is going to kill me! "This, Sect Master, please let me explain..." He was sweating profusely and stammering, but couldn't make any sense. Turning around again, I saw that the isolation formations in the cave had already been set up. The Sumeru Mirror was suspended in mid-air, and within the barrier, not even an ant could crawl out. Not to mention any sound. "I won't kill you for now, but I need your help." Ruan Xing said. Hope rekindled in the eyes of the foundation-building monk, "Master, please tell me!" Ruan Xing smiled mysteriously, "I want you to help me practice!" Of course, I'm just practicing magic. Ever since she discovered that her puppetry skills had reached the third level, she began to have more creative ideas in her mind. Since the art of supernatural powers can be combined with puppetry to become a method of controlling living people, why can't the Tongxuan Sutra be combined with the first two? There was no need for her to struggle with the correct chapter of the incomplete Tongxuan Sutra in her hand, but instead to integrate the magic and puppetry techniques into it. If Shen Lingyun could improve the Xuan Ji Sect's martial arts, she could definitely do it too. Moreover, she has one more advantage over Shen Lingyun. Shen Lingyun's body was dead at the beginning, so when she created the new technique, she could only work backwards from the result and use her soul to feel the new technique, but she could not really cultivate spiritual power. But she is different. Although she will take the risk of making mistakes in her skills and going crazy, causing her body to explode and die, she has a simulator, and these risks are replaced by the simulator. She just needs to provide an idea.
Looking at the Foundation Establishment cultivator in front of him who had no idea what he was about to experience, Ruan Xing curled the corners of his lips slightly and put his palms together to make a grasping gesture. She easily found the silk thread on the foundation-building cultivator. After getting a little familiar with the feel, she began to try control methods other than grasping. Her current control method is still very crude, with only two effects: binding and movement. Moreover, she always felt that the puppetry recorded in the Netherworld Ghost Records was very rigid. It is necessary to give commands to the puppets one by one in the mind link, and then the puppets will obey according to their instincts. Those puppets don't have their own consciousness and can't be given overly complicated commands, otherwise they won't be able to understand. Because of this, a puppet of the same level of cultivation has only 70% to 80% of the strength of a normal cultivator. If it is a little dumber, it will be manipulated by a cultivator who knows tactics and may not be able to exert even 50% of its strength. That's why she suddenly had the idea to refine the self-destructive puppet. This way, the puppet's cultivation level can be maximized. Fight? What kind of fight? I can't fight, I can't use magic, I can't use magic weapons, I can just rely on my realm to kill you. If this idea can be successful. This will not only eliminate the disadvantage that puppets need to be refined before they can be used, but also improve the problem that the strength of the above realms cannot be exerted. Because she can directly control others through her magical powers. This is so convenient. Ruan Xing used his magical powers to control the foundation-building cultivators to try more methods, and at the same time, he integrated the experience he gained into the Tongxuan Sutra, and used a simulator to experiment with the feasibility of the improved techniques and the effect of the practice. She must improve the skills for the next two realms at once. Otherwise, if there is a conflict between the Guixu Stage and the Huashen Stage, it will be difficult to change the part that has already been practiced. Moreover, after she reached the Spirit Transformation Stage, she could no longer spend spirit stone points in this way. Just imagine that now a simulation of 10,000 points is equivalent to 1,000 low-grade spirit stones. The Spirit Transformation Stage is simulated once with 10,000 low-grade spirit stones. The Guixu period is one hundred thousand. This is almost an astronomical figure. The net income of Wanbao Tower in a year would not exceed 10 million spirit stones, which was not enough for her to simulate the Guixu period a hundred times. If she unified the world of immortal cultivation and used all the cultivators as slaves to earn spirit stones for her... Oh my god, this idea is scarier than the Dark Lord. Monks are fighting against the heavens for their lives, seeking immortality, freedom, power and status. If she really did that, she would definitely be more annoying than the demon king who destroyed the path to heaven five thousand years ago. At that time, the monks would not distinguish between good and evil, and would all unite to fight against her, the real big devil. It can be regarded as an outstanding contribution to the peace and unification of the immortal world. Ruan Xing quickly stopped the wandering thoughts in his mind.
Being a monk still requires a bottom line, you can't do this. She had a hunch that after reaching the Guixu stage, the importance of the simulator would plummet, and she would be able to use it only when she was about to do something dangerous to test whether it would be good or bad. She could no longer use it so casually as a consumable to improve her cultivation and practice her skills. Spirit stones and points are decreasing day by day. The foundation-building monk was already in a trance. Every day he feels as if his body is not his own. Sometimes he would hold a sharp knife and carve patterns on his body. Sometimes the arms and legs are bent into incredible angles and twisted into a knot. Sometimes, she would embroider like an ordinary person, holding a silver needle and pinching her fingers to embroider. Although the body is not yours, the five senses are yours! He had broken bones and been injured countless times, and even wanted to be tortured to death so that he wouldn't have to suffer anymore. But every time he opened his eyes in despair, he saw Ruan Xing feeding him a good healing pill. She smiled gently, "This is a good pill made at home, with no additives and no sugar. One pill will make you back to normal, and two pills will make you full of life." "Master, I know I was wrong, please just give me a quick death..." He cried bitterly and begged for mercy weakly. But Ruan Xing cruelly refused, "No, you promised to help, and you are not allowed to die before I have completed the improvement of my skills." She had no sympathy for the foundation-building cultivator who wailed every day. In the simulation, he was willing to kill a naive, kind and simple little girl like herself. How could he be a good person? Anyway, the sound can’t be heard, so let him scream if he wants. The cold-blooded Ruan Xing experimented with magic techniques during the day and simulated martial arts techniques at night. The foundation-building cultivator has been missing inexplicably for ten days, and the Chen family in Zhongyue City has not sent anyone to look for him. Perhaps they thought that he didn't want to work anymore after getting the foundation-building pill for free and ran away. But it doesn't matter. The skills of the various clans in Xizhou are flawed for other cultivators who are not from the same family. Once he suffers, he will naturally come back in disgrace. If he doesn't come back, we can only assume that he is unlucky and dead. On the twentieth day, the simulation method made a breakthrough progress, and she successfully reached the Spiritual Transformation Stage in the simulation! However, she did not rashly choose a realm of cultivation, but chose memory, and continued to draw experience from memory to prepare for the next simulation. However, the low-level healing pills provided for the foundation-building cultivators were used up. As she was a stingy person, it was impossible for her to provide high-level healing pills to the foundation-building cultivators. She had no use for the low-level ones, so she left them all to Ruan Tao when she left. There weren't many left. She was planning to go to Wanbao Tower in the city to buy some materials for alchemy, but found that Wanbao Tower was closed. The door was closed and there was no one around. Only then did she remember that Wanbao Tower, a commercial giant in the world of immortal cultivation, was about to face its twilight. If Wanbao Tower really disappears, then the knowledge-based things such as techniques, elixirs and recipes in the world of immortal cultivation will be monopolized by major forces, and there will no longer be any legends of independent cultivators ascending to immortality. With a sigh, Ruan Xing turned around and went to the cultivators' market, bought dozens of spirit stones worth of low-level healing pill materials, and came back to refine a furnace. Two months later, the foundation-building monk happily faced the end of his life.
Ruan Xing also perfected the use of his own magical powers and had a better understanding of them. First of all, at the beginning, Ruan Xing could only grab objects. In her eyes, the magical power was like the invisible hand, and it almost made her a thief. Only now did Ruan Xing realize that the ability to grab objects into his hands instantly was achieved by utilizing the power of the laws of space. This is the most appropriate adjective she can find at the moment. The death of the foundation-building cultivator was not caused by her intentionally. It was a sudden thought that Ruan Xing had: what would happen if the invisible thread was cut? She thought about it and did it. The thread was actually very tough, and apart from her spiritual power which contained magical powers, no other magical weapon could touch it. So she wrapped Ah Jiao's white jade sword with the power of her soul and cut towards the thread with great effort. This was very difficult for her, because the magic skills were quite handy in her body, but she seemed to be unable to take it out and wrap a sword with a sword spirit. This state only lasted for a few seconds. When she swung the sword, the magical power automatically returned to her body, and she sat on the ground weakly as if she had collapsed. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but his eyes were fixed on the foundation-building cultivator without blinking. The moment the line broke. The foundation-building cultivator fell down without any warning, as if his whole body was disconnected. The injuries on his body had long been healed by the healing pills she fed him, and now there was not a single scar on his dantian, sea of consciousness, or body. But the person was completely dead. Thanks to book friend 151017183156333 for the monthly ticket~ Thanks to book friend 20240706975_CD for the monthly ticket~ Thanks to book friend 20240723161708159 for the monthly ticket~ Thanks to Dark Moon Eclipse for the monthly ticket~ (End of this chapter)