After taking the magic pill, can you gain some of the skills and martial arts of the Jianghuke who was refined into the magic pill?

Wu Mian immediately remembered his dream.

When those Jianghu Guards in the dream used their martial arts, he did experience the traces of internal force movement. In other words, as long as he is willing, he can also perform the martial arts of Jianghu Guards in the dream according to the internal force movement trajectory he dreamed of!

As for the skill...

Maybe it was because the little baby was greedy.

Unfortunately, I didn’t have time to change my skills at that time, otherwise the little baby would have left some soup for me after he was full.

Thinking in his heart, Wu Mian wanted to touch the bronze mirror, but when he noticed Song Yingyue and the others in front of him, he gave up this plan.

However, after listening to Song Yingyue's statement, he knew that he had taken the magic pill.

Although he did not eat the magic pill with his mouth, the power of the magic pill was absorbed by the bronze mirror, and the martial arts part made him dream of it as a dream.

Thinking of this, when Song Yingyue said the side effects of taking the magic pill, Wu Mian asked: "Senior sister, can you say it more specifically?"

"More? Do you want to eat?" Song Yingyue looked up at Wu Mian, frowned with her delicate nose: "This thing cannot be eaten! Although eating can increase your skills for a while, because your mind is blinded by resentment, you should not think further in the future. Eating it will be harmful and useless."

Wu Mian smiled and said, "Senior Sister, what are you thinking? How could I eat such evil things? I just want to know what will happen to those who eat the magic pill, and I will be prepared for it if I encounter it in the future."

"That's how it is."

Song Yingyue breathed a sigh of relief, then carried her hands on her back and said in the same way as an old man:

"Well~ I don't know the specifics very well, but I heard from Lord Nangong that there seems to be no soul of a person who has been completely refined in the magic pill, so after eating it, you will get the martial arts of a person who has been trained into the magic pill. But because of this, those who have eaten the magic pill will be influenced by the soul of a person who has not been completely refined in the magic pill, and do all kinds of behaviors that are inconsistent with him."

"In addition, when refining the magic pill, people need to be alive, and then apply very terrible means to combine the souls of the people who have been refined into the magic pill in pain and despair. Therefore, the resentment is very heavy. People who eat the magic pill will be affected by this resentment, and from time to time fall into madness, doing all kinds of things that go against common sense."

Wu Mian asked again: "Will these symptoms appear immediately after taking them?"

Song Yingyue nodded and said, "Yes. And it's the most serious when I just ate. If no one looked at me, I might be forced to kill myself by resentment."

Then why don’t I feel anything at all... Could it be because its power is eaten by the little baby, so it won’t affect me?

Wu Mian frowned slightly, then looked at the magic pill in the iron box: "How to deal with this thing?"

Song Yingyue blinked and said, "It is best to leave this thing to the people of the Shi family to deal with. They have a way to save the souls in the magic pill and send them into the samsara. Secondly, it is to the people of the Taoism, and they also have a way to deal with it. As for us... we should wait for the senior brother to come back."

Are the Buddhist and Taoist schools, namely Leiyin Temple and Taixuan Gate?

Wu Mian unconsciously remembered Wukong and Huang Minghe.

The two of them performed quite well on the night of forcing the Thunder Beast to retreat, but they were seriously injured. They originally planned to go to Huangminghe, Langzhou, with them, now they can only live in Bieyunguan to recuperate.

This made Wu Mian feel a little glad that he was still weak, so no one let him get involved in the disaster, otherwise the person lying on the bed might have to add him... Maybe he wasn't even lying on the bed, but in the coffin.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!

After sighing in his heart, Wu Mian thought for a while and said, "Then put it away first."

After hearing what he said, He Weidao returned the iron box lid to Wu Mian.

To be honest, after recognizing that the thing in his hand was the magic pill, he was moved.

Because someone in Tianjian Villa was kidnapped by the Demon Buddha Sect, he has investigated and learned about some things about the Demon Buddha Sect. He knows that after taking the Demon Pill, his skills can increase greatly and even learn a lot of martial arts.

But after listening to Song Yingyue's words, he knew that there was no pie falling from the sky. If he really ate the magic pill, he would probably be tortured by the magic pill and become a madman!

As for whether Song Yingyue was lying, he didn't doubt it.

Although Song Yingyue is still young, she is a cultivator and has a strong martial arts skills. If she really doesn't plan to give him the magic pill, then he can't take it away, so there is no need to lie to him.

After taking back the iron box, Wu Mian wanted to put it in his arms, but after thinking about it, he finally put it on a table in the front hall, then sat down next to it, and said to Song Yingyue: "Senior sister, go and have a rest first. Uncle Qiu and I are watching here. I have injuries on my body and can't sleep, so I can only pass the time here."

Song Yingyue, who wanted to refuse, opened her mouth and nodded, "Okay, call me if you have any questions."

After saying that, she glanced at He Weidao, then looked at the bound attackers, and then walked into the dark room where Aunt Zhang was resting.

After Wu Mian watched her leave, he looked at He Wei again and said, "Young Master He might as well go and take a rest."

After thinking about it, He Weidao smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go and rest first, just call me again."

After He Weidao also left, Wu Mian said to Uncle Qiu with an apology: "Uncle Qiu, I'm sorry, you have no rest."

Uncle Qiu waved his hand and smiled, "I'm fine."

Then he asked, "Are you okay? You still have serious injuries. Did you recover with spells?"

Wu Mian shook his head and said, "The remaining injuries are not very serious. I don't want to waste my internal energy and mind for the time being. I will talk about everything when my senior brother comes back."

Uncle Qiu's eyes showed a hint of appreciation: "Young Master is really an old master. I thought it was my first time to go out to the world and there would be many things I didn't expect that the young master would be ready for everything. Now I can even bear the pain and keep my strength just in case."

Wu Mian smiled self-deprecatingly: "If I were really old, I wouldn't have been hurt by these things."

Uncle Qiu smiled and said, "That's because the young master's practice time is too short. It's only been more than a month and his skills are too shallow. If the young master has the ability of me, he can go anywhere in the world. How can these sluts hurt the young master?"

"Uncle Qiu is raising me..." Wu Mian smiled and shook his head, thought for a while, and said, "Uncle Qiu, can you tell me about the things in the world? Last year, I had always wanted to go out in the world, but my family didn't allow it. I could only get to know a little about those who came to my house for medical treatment, but I didn't know anything about it. Later, I was sent to Changshang by my family and I had no chance to understand it."

"No wonder the young master is so old. It turns out that he has known the affairs of the world for a long time." Uncle Qiu looked suddenly and then smiled: "What do you want to know? Although I dare not say that I know everything about the world, I probably still have some understanding of it."

Wu Mian's eyes lit up: "Uncle Qiu told me what sects there are in the Song Dynasty and the martial arts they are good at. This is what I wanted to know the most before."

What he wanted to know was not only the affairs of the world, but also the identities of the six people he dreamed of when he told the sects of the world and the martial arts they were good at!

Uncle Qiu smiled and said, "I can't explain it clearly. Countless sects of all sizes in the world have emerged and destroyed in a day. I can only talk about the big sects."

"It's okay."

"In the great sects of the Song Dynasty, Shujian Mountain, Tianjian Villa, and Fuhuguan are good at using swords, and each has its own advantages. Among them, Shujian Mountain takes the path of using swords with qi and fortune. The stronger the skills, the more sharp the sword skills. Tianjian Villa not only has exquisite sword skills, but also knows how to make swords. Many sword-making masters have been produced. Fuhuguan is not very revealing, and I have never encountered it, so it is hard to say..."

"Then there is Kongshan Temple. Their stick skills are unique, powerful but not overbearing, strong but not arrogant, and have the style of an Arhat, back then..."

"There are six demons, divine sword sects, and Hebian Sects. Their sword techniques are different, and they focus on different points. The sword techniques of six demons are vicious and fierce, and the six demon techniques of the sect have six kinds of exercises..."

As Uncle Qiu continued to narrate, Wu Mian had a rough understanding of the great sects in the Song Dynasty and the martial arts they were good at.

But he also found that if he had just this, he could not match the six sects in his dream one by one with the major sects.

The only one that barely corresponds is the dream of practicing stick method that made him vaguely feel that the owner of the dream might be a person from Kongshan Temple.

Are most of the people not from the big sects? Or are they not from the Song Dynasty?

Just as Wu Mian was listening and wondering, some sounds sounded at the gate of the station.

After seeing it, he saw Kong Wenxuan and Uncle Zhang walking in with two large wooden boxes.

"Bang!"

Putting the large wooden box on the floor of the front hall, Kong Wenxuan rubbed his shoulders and said in a deep voice: "Everyone can have a full meal tonight, and hike to Huzhou tomorrow!"
Chapter completed!