Chapter 8: Using objects to form objects? Turn stones into gold!

This man is crazy.

Can't fight him hard, keep this person steady first, and then find a way to go down the mountain and never come back

As soon as Zhang Feixuan made up his mind, he heard a disciple next to him say, "Big, Senior Brother, you said you were cleaning up, but we don't have tools, how can we do it?"

"No tools? Well."

Song Yin was stunned for a moment, looked around again, and suddenly stretched his palm forward, and his five fingers raised to make a suction force.

The gravel around the pit in the center of the square suddenly took off and flew quickly to Song Yin's hand.

"Change."

He heard him shout, and the hard bluestone fragments suddenly stretched out, shaking like water, and then turned into long strips of cloth.

The longer bluestones are stretched into brooms and dustpans.

"Okay, then you have the tools. Come and get the tools and start cleaning. Everyone should work harder to make our place clean and clean."

Song Yin held a rag in his left hand and a broom in his right hand, showing a smile.

"Hmm? Why don't you move?"

"Rough, shallow?" Zhang Feixuan was stunned.

Zhang Feixuan fell into a deep shock.

Song Yin threw the man away and threw him on the square like a rag.

Song Yin frowned slightly and looked at Zhang Feixuan, with a deep tone: "Junior brother, although I have just become a senior brother, I have to say to you. As a second disciple, you should also set an example. How could you ask such a superficial question?"

No, can't stand it

He was a second disciple of the Golden Immortal Sect. He was a powerful and blessed man, and regarded mortals as nothing, and did not come here to be a slave.

Zhang Feixuan's body froze, looked at Song Yin's smiling face, and squeezed out a smile: "Ah, that's my junior brother's honor."

Song Yin patted Zhang Feixuan on the shoulder and said earnestly: "The master teaches you more. Although my level is not as good as you, I have the resources of a great immortal. The master has also passed on the "Golden Immortal Great Pill Jue" to me. If you don't understand it in the future, you can come and ask me."

"Senior Brother, what kind of magic is this?!" Zhang Feixuan asked tremblingly.

"Hmm? What's your idea?"

Zhang Feixuan wailed in his heart.

Its speed is extremely fast, almost forming a blue shadow, and it has reached the mountain gate.

He tore it hard, and then tore the long cloth into two halves with a torn sound.

What is this!

"Senior brother, I'll go clean now."

In the square, Song Yin's voice was full of energy sounding there.

Leave it alone, let's go!

Simply put, this method is to discover a medicinal plant that can convert its toxicity into herbs, or the reverse, which is both exhausting and exhausting. Not only is it worth it, it has nothing to do with the use of Song Yin.

If he wants to have this magic, he can't practice the immortal. He has already come out of the Sumeru vein and go to the mortal world to enjoy his blessings!

"Wait, I'm a newcomer and I'm not familiar with these junior brothers, so you can clean it with me. Just happen to have some questions to ask you so as not to be embarrassed if you are not familiar with it." Song Yin said with a smile.

He is not stupid either. He is sick and confronts this monster. Let's talk about it after running away.

That's not a fool, it's real clothes!

"Well? This is the art of using objects to form objects." Song Yin answered honestly.

"On there, how did you sweep the floor? Is it just that you were gently hitting it? Are you called sweeping the floor?!"

Song Yin waved his hand in disgust: "What's the use of that kind of evil method? It's just a matter of disturbing the prices in the world."

"I can't stand the choreography at all and I still want to practice Taoism? Master Wu teaches you the Dharma, he really doesn't want to be a son!"

Song Yin nodded and said, "One method is known to hundreds of methods, and if you understand this, it will be simple to become something else."

Zhang Feixuan said: "But that's about identifying medicine stones, extracting their substances, and exchanging pharmacology for pharmacology. How can it be related to changes?"

"It's just cleaning, so impatient, how can this be! I'm just watching you here. No one is allowed to be lazy, just sweep it for me!" Song Yin raised his eyebrows, looking fierce.

Song Yin snorted coldly, and with his footsteps, a white air stirred up, turning straight into a white shadow, and quickly flashed behind the disciple. He saw him holding the disciple's collar and lifting it up.

"Senior brother is really a strange person, with a unique understanding, and we are beyond our reach." Zhang Feixuan smiled dryly.

He doesn't understand, he doesn't understand!

It should be doubled.

Zhang Feixuan pointed at the tools, his fingers trembling, and his pupils were filled with horror.

The material is also real!

Zhang Feixuan picked up the broom dustpan and was about to walk out.

He walked over quickly, bent down and picked up a piece of rag at Song Yin's feet.

"Learn, learn."

As he said that, a cloud of green air swelled up all over his body and ran straight towards Song Yin.

"Yes, I thought that since it's all essential changes, it's okay for my magic power to change clothes for essentials, so I transformed a piece of clothing. I turned the stone into a cloth tool, which is also based on this technique. It's okay to turn stones into gold, but it's just that the amount of stones is needed, and I lack magic power, so I don't have this ability for the time being."

Zhang Feixuan was stunned for a moment. This was a bit familiar. He seemed to have heard it somewhere.

He looked at the things in his hands, and his eyes showed a hint of greed, "If it is a thing in shape, can stones turn into gold?"

Immediately, under Song Yin's gaze, the other disciples all came up to pick up the tools and cleaned the square. Song Yin was in the middle of the square and took Zhang Feixuan to clean it.

Song Yin glanced at the man, stood in front of the mountain gate, stared at everyone present, and shouted: "And you, don't think I can't see it. You think the same way! If the master had not taken you into the wall and it was difficult to expel you, I wouldn't care about you!"

"Type things with objects?"

"That's true, it's actually changing the essence of it, eliminating the original essence, and replacing it with a new essence. Simply put, the essence is changed."

Forget it, that's fine, that strange white energy can suppress his magic power. This guy is so talented in practicing Taoism.

You have to run away quickly!

Especially the second junior brother Zhang Feixuan, his eyes were about to stand out.

"First sweep the floor, then we repair the buildings and speed up the pace. We are practicing Taoism. Can't we handle it before the sun sets?!"

The person who spoke was one of the sweeping disciples. When he threw the broom, his eyes were red, and he shouted loudly: "I came here to learn Taoism and practice human pills. Only mortals can work. Where can I work myself? Who do you think you are? It's just relying on your deep magic power. I would rather die than surrender!"

Song Yin said: "The Medicine Stone Chapter of "The Great Pill of the Golden Immortal" clearly states that 'use objects to form objects and damage objects to replenish objects'. Haven't you learned this?"

Upon hearing this, the other disciples bowed their heads one after another and focused on doing the work in their hands.

"Yes, is that true?" Zhang Feixuan was confused, "Is this how I understand this?"

"That's really good? Brother, can you teach me this spell?!" Zhang Feixuan asked anxiously.

"Sir, senior brother, you, this one"

The touch is real!

"And you, why is it like you're not eating? You're a Qi Refiner who has entered the door, and you're hiding qi in your body. It's obviously a cycle of physical strength, but you don't have any strength at all!"

He is the fifth-level "Using Wisdom" of Qi Refining. This is the stage of using spells. Not to mention some spells passed by the master, he has also learned some strange spells in the years he went down the mountain, but no spell can actually change objects!

This is not a fool, it is a real object, it is really changed with stones. No matter the body feel, it is all real!

Then he quickly bypassed Song Yin and ran towards the mountain gate.

"Master, senior brother, you can take human life with your hands." Zhang Feixuan walked up to him and squeezed out a smile to compliment him.

"Hmph, I am not strong in seeking the Tao!"

Zhang Feixuan, who was beside him, held a broom weakly and was scrubbing down.

What!

He remembered that when the armored sect broke into the Dan Room just now, the weird man was still without any strands, but he immediately changed his clothes.

Compared to before, it is obviously much harder now.

No, even if I ask, I can't do it

The spells taught by the master are not what you said at all!

boom!

The white air blasted away and washed away the disciple's body, causing the man to wail and scream, but soon his struggle disappeared, and his whole body hung on Song Yin's hand like mud, leaving no sound.

It’s so shallow that it turns into gold!

I saw the disciples in the square staring at the tools beside Song Yin, all of whom were wide open, as if they had never seen the world before.

I want to run, I want to run, I want to.

"I can't stand it anymore!"
To be continued...