Chapter 78 Don’t blame the senior brother for turning against others!

As they approached the town, Song Yin first saw the irregular city wall. The gates under the city wall were wide open, and many people could be seen coming and going. Those people were dressed in various clothes, some were driving carriages, some were sitting in sedan chairs, and some were walking with bags on their backs.

mortal!

All are mortals!

Unlike the miserable mortals encountered by Song Yin, the people here seem to live very well and orderly.

His eyes shone with divine light, he looked at these mortals carefully, and couldn't help but smile with relief. The divine light in his eyes was closed again, and he turned to Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qi to say justice:

"Look at these mortals, they are all 'perfect people', which means there is still an orderly place in this world. I am very pleased!"

"Yes, yes." The two smiled unnaturally.

"Okay, let's go into the city." Song Yin said with a smile.

But soon, he noticed something, glanced at his clothes, then looked at the ordinary dress of mortals, stretched out his palms, and wiped them from top to bottom.

In an instant, a ray of light appeared on himself, and the light brushed from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. When the light passed, the white jade dragon bone crown on his head turned into an ordinary hair crown, and the deep yellow cloak printed with dragon patterns turned into an ordinary dress. The close-fitting Taoist robe also became the most ordinary powerful clothes.

Is it not clothes to wear on the body? Is it human skin?

"Things are not said, they are done."

"Don't dare!"

"How about this?" Song Yin smiled at them.

"A trick?"

Zhang Feixuan's face was stiff, and he pulled the corner of his mouth. Under Song Yin's gaze, he stammered and said, "Yes, yes."

"Yes" the two of them became more and more empty.

"You are not slacking off, what are you?"

Song Yin shook his head and smiled, "What is the use of objects to shape objects? It's just a simple trick. Can't you see this?"

Then, Song Yin put his eyes on Wang Qizheng again, "What are you seeing?"

"Based on my calculations, and based on the qualifications of the junior brothers on the mountain, as long as you practice tricks carefully, and when the first-level "straightforward" comes naturally to the second-level "Guyuan", the tricks can reach my level of being fake and real, the second-level! That is the second-level!"

Zhang Feixuan was sweating coldly and said quickly: "I remember my senior brother's lectures and I dare not slackew for a day!"

Song Yin's voice gradually became heavier: "Or, do you think that my senior brother doesn't understand what I said? Don't bother me to preach the Dharma?"

If I get into the school exam and don’t get the answer, if I have to practice more, it will be over.

Plop!

Somehow, Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qi fell to the ground as their legs became weak, and they hunched forward and said in unison:

"Senior brother, I'm waiting wrong!"

"I'm the same!" Wang Qi pressed his body lower and began to shake a little.

But no one dared to say this.

Song Yin shook his head, "It's also my fault. I thought that although the master didn't have time to teach you, you must have talent and diligence to reach the stage of using wisdom by relying on your own abilities. You must have talent and diligence. You have at least learned some things and failed to fulfill your supervision responsibilities."

"My clothes."

"You wait for one to be the second disciple of the sect and the third disciple of the sect, and you will play a leading role in the sect in the future. If you go to the back, you can't even compare with your juniors, then you will have no face."

Wang Qizheng was so scared that he took a step back and swallowed, "Sir, Senior Brother, what do you want to see?"

Song Yin snorted coldly: "Have I said that the trick is essentially a deception of vision. Don't care what it is. Whether it is a human or a beast, it doesn't matter if it is a ghost or a monster. If you cheat, you have to cheat to the end. If you practice to the depth, you can cheat in the world!"

Not bad!

Zhang Feixuan opened his eyes wide, looked at Song Yin's clothes carefully, and laughed again: "Senior brother, don't mess with me, this is not a fool, this is the technique of using objects to shape objects, I didn't expect that my senior brother would joke."

I don’t know how a thick man over two meters tall can have such a well-behaved posture and tone.

No matter what the ordinary nutrients on the mountain are, Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng, as the fifth level, are approaching the sixth level "Tongyou" stage. Even if the spells are heard, who cares?

The two of them stood up obediently, their bodies shrank, and their heads lowered like little rabbits.

Yes, this is clothes!

That's right!

As a Qi Refiner, no matter how weak he is, his realm is attained. No matter how advanced the trick is, he can still detect strange things.

"But I know that the master is also a start-up of the Golden Immortal Sect. Everything is not ruled and rules. I have been here for a short time. I couldn't bear to blame you at that time, but this is not the reason for you to slack off."

What do you know what you are like!

"Senior brother, I am the same." Wang Qizheng seemed even more well-behaved.

"I won't say the last time I encountered that ghost creature. I'm so illusory that I can't tell you. I don't blame you if you can't tell me. But this time, I just used the level of "false and real", and you two didn't see it?"

Wang Qizheng even bent his waist and his legs were bent open, striving to lower his huge body and not exceed Song Yin's height.

But Song Yin's outfit lacks the psychedelic feeling of disguised eyes, it is real!

Zhang Feixuan immediately bowed and said with a flattering smile: "It's great. The workmanship is not exquisite, but it suits the clothes of mortals and will not be looked at by mortals. After all, it's in the city, so it's really not good to be too eye-catching. The senior brother is considerate and admires it. Your art of morphing objects with objects is becoming more and more advanced."

"You two are at the fifth level, have realm and qualifications. The progress I mentioned can definitely be completed before returning to the mountain, but as a punishment for your slackness, you still have one thing to do."

Seeing the two men bowing their heads and daring not to speak, Song Yin suddenly sighed: "Get up."

It is definitely not what the senior brother said, and he can't notice it.

He has the power of a great immortal, so he can naturally practice everything to the extreme, but one person can’t accomplish anything, and one group of people can achieve the ambition of saving the world and saving people.

Song Yin glanced at the two of them and nodded, "You should practice hard, right? Well, from today, in addition to basic morning classes, you will practice the tricks that are slutty in the morning class a thousand times, and practice the tricks that are slutty in the evening class a thousand times, and practice the tricks that are slutty in the false and real. The tricks that are slutty in the mind must be practiced to last for more than a month if they exert influence."

Song Yin frowned and looked at him deeply, causing Zhang Feixuan's smile to disappear instantly.

Song Yin's face suddenly darkened, he stared at the two of them, his pupils gradually became serious, "I'll ask for it last time, what am I doing?"

But under Song Yin's eyes, he couldn't express a word. Finally, he quickly bowed down and bowed forward, not daring to move.

Song Yinshen frowned, looked down at the heads of the two people, and said in a deep voice: "The trick is just like the 'mind-minded technique', which is a small spell that can be used in the 'sanity' stage, right, two junior brothers."

It's not the same thing at all, so naturally no one will practice it.

He looked at the two of them and said earnestly: "You also know that our small Jinxian Sect and small families are all useless. The Sumeru meridians will deal with evil ways. Not to mention the armored sect, you two are both fooled against a Qi-refining genius who is entering the clever stage of the God Sect."

"Yes." The two of them answered together.

Song Yin said: "Stay at the first level, the small magic that can be used by qi absorbing oneself and generating magic power. Just this is the little thing. When I preached in the sect, you were on the spot, right?"

He remembered that Song Yin had said this method, but who knew it could be used.

He said with regret: "What stage are you? Level 5! Use wisdom! You have created your own magic out of nothing! As a result, you can't even see the magic you can learn in the "Guyuan" stage! If you don't have such a good skill, how can you fulfill your master's grand wish, and how can you do the right way!"

"Before returning to the mountain, if you cannot combine the two, create a spell for yourself."

Zhang Feixuan raised his head and said carefully: "Senior Brother, I realize that I am wrong. I will practice hard in the future so that I will not let my senior brother down."

"Don't dare to slack off?"

"Why"

"It, it, it is just a clothes." Wang Qizheng replied blankly.

As Song Yin, who has the qualifications of a great immortal, from the very beginning, he knew from the very beginning that his qualifications were the best in the world. He refined the innate realm that his master had not been able to complete, and he also refined the legendary true body without leakage. As soon as the martial arts and scriptures were found in his hands, he immediately read them thoroughly.

It’s aggrieved!

Not to mention that Song Yin’s teachings will make people feel something, but even if they don’t have them, he dares not ignore them.

Song Yin's voice was actually not loud, but it was heard in the ears of the two of them, but it was like a big bell, which made their bodies tremble and their hearts tremble.

Moreover, Song Yin is different from ordinary people. Sometimes the things he talks about are similar to the art of using objects to form objects, and that book is also a small magic that can be learned by keeping his mind. It is a thing that can distinguish pharmacology and convert medicine properties, but in his hands, it can be played into a mountain to refine a mountain to form a elixir furnace.

So as a senior brother who passed on the Dharma, he needs to figure out every foundation and every stage. What qualifications are required for junior brothers, which qualifications are used as the benchmark, what spells are suitable for practicing, and what effects each spell has.

His eyes became cold, and the two of them were cold all over.

"Then stop blaming my senior brother, I will turn against you!"

Sorry, it was a little late, and I didn’t sleep all night. I was slow to write, so I had to think about it carefully.

I'll sleep for a while, there are seven updates, I'll get up and write

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!