The old Taoist priest withdrew his eyes from Xiaobao and continued to talk about common sense of cultivation and the situation in the Disaster Era.
Gradually, everyone has a relatively clear concept in their minds, understanding that when the era of disaster is coming, the situation will be more severe than they expected.
At that time, it will not only be natural disasters that must be resisted, but also those tyrannical creatures that have been dormant for countless years. Perhaps the appearance of one of them is enough to destroy a city, and it is very likely that not even one city in China will survive.
Everyone has a sense of urgency in their hearts, and the idea of ​​improving their strength is extremely urgent at this moment.
General Zhong stood up, bowed deeply to the old Taoist priest, and said sincerely: "Taoist priest, although my request is very presumptuous, I still hope that you can give us a copy of the complete body casting technique.
It will be promoted throughout the military and even in primary and secondary schools across the country, striving to give children a hope of survival before the era of disaster comes."
Yes, General Zhong asked for body-casting skills for the sake of the underage children in China.
First of all, casting a body requires a large amount of elixirs and ferocious beast blood essences. China's resources are limited. This is not enough despite occupying the secret realm of Gray Island. In addition, the elixirs and ferocious beasts spawned by auras are emerging one after another from various places.
Support the cultivation of all Chinese people.
Secondly, the old Taoist priest also said that the younger you are in the tempering of the casting state, the better the effect. If you start it after adulthood, the effect will be very little, and the possibility of death is even greater.
General Zhong's words made the atmosphere in the entire restaurant extremely heavy.
The old Taoist priest did not express his position. He stretched out his chopsticks and landed on a piece of shrimp meat. He paused and glanced at Yin Dong.
Yin Dong was confused by what he saw and said uneasily: "I didn't say anything, Master, why are you looking at me?"
After picking up the piece of shrimp meat and eating it, the old Taoist priest said leisurely: "It's strange to be a teacher, why don't you say something?"
"Disciples don't dare to interrupt in such a big matter." Yin Dong said seriously, well, he taught the "Blood Tempering Chapter" technique without authorization and encouraged Ling Fan to promote the video teaching of "Blood Tempering Chapter" throughout the army.
, there is no need to mention it.
A disciple is better than a teacher. The old Taoist priest glanced at him and knew that Yin Dong had something up his sleeve. He snorted coldly: "If you confess, please be lenient. What little tricks did you do behind my teacher's back?"
Yin Dong muttered to himself: If you confess, you will be lenient, if you go to jail, if you resist, you will be strict, and if you go home to celebrate the New Year.
However, he was not prepared to resist and confessed honestly: "I really didn't do any tricks. It's just that the Blood Tempering Chapter I spread before was spread, but it was a simplified version."
The old Taoist priest raised his eyebrows and said, "What does the simplified version mean?"
Yin Dong explained: "I teach the exercises in person, using the method of spiritual imprinting. The diffused exercises are video teachings. They are the changes in the energy in the body when instruments are used to operate according to the practitioners' exercises.
I simulated the practice method again, but for some reason it seems to be less effective. Do you want to take a look at what's going on?"
The old Taoist priest's eyelashes were empty. How could he not know that Yin Dong was avoiding the important and taking the easy way out and changed the topic. However, he had no intention of arguing with this kid, so he said: "It's not necessary. Technology-assisted cultivation has been around since ancient times.
The effect is worse than the spiritual brand, which is normal."
Yin Dong asked worriedly: "Will there be any problems after practicing this simplified version?"
The old Taoist priest scolded: "Idiot! There must be something wrong. You don't know how to refine the jade slips for transmitting martial arts!"
"Master, don't scold the baby for raking."
At this time, Xiaobao's childish voice rang out, which immediately filled Yin Dong's heart with honey-like sweetness. This son is so dear!
Yin Dong filled Master's glass with wine and joked: "That's right, scolding his father in front of Xiaobao, Xiaobao doesn't want the face!"
Xiaobao's head was heavy and he said loudly: "Babies also want face."
Seeing the cute little one with bloody face, the old Taoist priest had no temper at all and said with a smile: "Okay, Master won't scold you. Master won't scold your dad without Xiaobao's permission."
Xiaobao grinned, but soon said again: "Tightening curse, yes."
Gu Wen took a sip of wine and burst into laughter: "Xiaobao is still thinking about the tightening curse. When will the master refine one and let Dongzi wear it? If nothing happens, just recite the curse."
Xiaobao raised his little paw, pointed at Gu Wen, and said with a wicked smile: "Dad Wen, you must also tighten the curse."
Gu Wen couldn't laugh anymore and said angrily: "Damn it, at this time you remember that I am also your father!"
Yin Dong hooked Gu Wen's shoulders and said with a smile: "We are inseparable brothers. We can't escape from me, and we can't live without you. If Master has my share in refining the tightening curse, you will definitely be indispensable."
After joking for a while, Yin Dong got back to the topic: "Master, you haven't replied to General Zhong yet. Do you have any skills that you can teach? Popular skills should not be too demanding."
General Zhong was really impatient and glanced at Yin Dong gratefully.
The old Taoist priest sighed softly: "Of course there are skills. In this vast land, there are still many ancient sects' inheritances and inheritances, and there are also many sects' old monsters dormant. If you wake them up, it is possible
Get the inheritance of skills."
This answer was so unexpected.
The old Taoist priest continued: "Our sect's exercises are not suitable for spreading to outsiders, and they are not suitable for promotion as popular exercises. They have high requirements for talent and character."
Yin Dong half believed what the old Taoist said. He felt that the main reason was that the master's plan was too important. The master did not want to cause extraneous problems, such as attracting the attention of hostile forces, but wanted to involve more ancient sects.
Completely muddy the water so that you can better hide yourself.
However, he would definitely not take it as an expose and just listen quietly.
The old Taoist priest continued: "To obtain the inheritance of those ancient sects, there are two prerequisites. One is that you need enough spiritual power, and the other is that the higher the level of the inheritance of the skills, the greater the danger. Of course, those skills
If the level of Dharma inheritance is low, it is suitable to be promoted as a popular exercise."
General Zhong opened his mouth but stopped talking.
Ling Fan glanced at him and asked for him: "Master, are there any that are suitable for promotion by the army? For example, some inheritances only have exercises and the sect no longer exists. Becoming a member of an ancient sect will definitely correspond.
The children must be controlled by the sect, and the children can worship the sect. But the Chinese army cannot be controlled by the sect."
These words were too direct, but the old Taoist priest was not surprised. He had also considered this aspect before not letting Yin Dong continue to teach the skills.
The old Taoist priest said: "Yes, but Yin Dong has already taught a basic exercise called 'Blood Tempering Chapter', so I won't teach it anymore."
Chapter completed!