Yes, Uncle Ying had taught him. He had taught him step by step, and he had taught him very seriously.
He truly displayed the elegance of a Dao Sect grandmaster of his generation.
Although the Ghost Slaying Curse was not one of the Eight Great Divine Curses, it did not mean that it was not strong.
The only reason why it was not on the rankings was that its application was relatively simple. It could only be used against evil ghosts, and it had to be someone who believed in the Three Pure Ones.
The pure Yang lineage was created by the Taiqing Saint's Dao child, Ancestor Lu. Moreover, Jiang Yi had a buff on him at this moment.
After reciting it more than ten times, it had gained another skill.
[Spells: 1 Ghost-killing Curse, B-rank Skill Level 2 (150), a spell used by the Taoist Faction to kill ghosts. The effect is even better when used with a magic sword.]
With a new skill in hand, Jiang Yi was not greedy. He directly began to practice.
The Ghost Slaying Curse didn't actually require any special technique to complement it. It was just that the more devout one was, the stronger the effect.
Of course, there would still be consumption. According to Jiang Yi's calculations, his soul would be exhausted after using the skill 11 times. Of course, at that time, he would basically faint. Therefore, he could only meditate and use the Taiqing Elixir Scripture to recover his dispirited spirit power after every ten times.
However, the proficiency of the skill increased very slowly. The proficiency of the Ghost Slaying Curse would only increase by 1 point after every 5 uses. If he wasn't focused, he wouldn't even gain 1 proficiency point after 5 tries.
As for the Taiqing Pill Scripture, it was even more of a scam.
When Uncle Ying was sent back at night, it had only risen to Level 1 (21/200).
According to this level of cultivation, it would take at least 20 days to reach level 2.
However, Uncle Ying came back with a surprised look on his face."Ah Yi, you haven't been cultivating all day, have you?”
"Master, are you trying to remind me that I can't cultivate my Dao techniques on purpose?" Jiang Yi immediately asked in shock.”
Uncle Ying was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook his head with a bitter smile.
Although it was good to draw inferences from one instance, it was too sensitive.
"It's difficult to enter the sect, advance, and break through. The further you go, the more difficult it becomes. However, the Daoist Canon's cultivation techniques were all in accordance with the human body. The ancient human ancestors had been in seclusion for more than a hundred years. There was no problem with bitter cultivation. The power of the soul did not have any burden on the meridians. But don't you think cultivation is boring?"
Boring?
Jiang Yi looked at Uncle Ying's careful and probing question and could not figure it out at all.
You asked a player if he was bored playing a game?
'F * ck, this is an insult to the existence of the fourth catastrophe.'
If you give me a computer and enough supplies, I can stay indoors for ten years. Moreover, this kind of real-life silent game experience was simply too great. Every time you cultivate, you can feel yourself becoming stronger. You can see your gains bit by bit on the attribute panel.
Could it be that this was boring?
A strong soul affected the body, and the originally weak body gradually recovered from sub-health. The energy in the cultivation room became more and more abundant. Would you feel bored?
With the strength of your physical body, you can even feel that the bottom line of your lifespan has been widened bit by bit. Do you feel bored?
With a strong soul, you can control the Yang Gate with great willpower. Ye Yu…cough cough, I won't feel bored anyway. Cultivation makes me happy, cultivation makes me happy. I simply love this lazy cheat of my Dao Sect that has no side effects and can become infinitely strong without sweating.
"Master, could it be that you actually feel bored while cultivating?”
Versailles 'tone immediately made Uncle Ying put on the airs of a teacher and keep coughing.
After cultivating for dozens of years, he would occasionally feel the dullness of cultivation for hundreds of times.
Jiang Yi felt that he was about to explode, so he quickly licked his lips and said,"Well, Master, perhaps it's because this is my first time cultivating and I'm curious about everything, so I'm so brave.”
Uncle Ying nodded and said,""I think so too. The path of cultivation is tense and relaxed. Remember to maintain this enthusiasm.”
Jiang Yi nodded solemnly and said,"Master, how is the situation? Does Dr. Huang believe you?"
Uncle Ying sighed and shook his head." I believe her. She just said that she wanted to go home and have a good rest. Then, she would get to know the world again."”
Jiang Yi slapped his thigh and exclaimed,"Master, Dr. Huang is in danger. We can't sit still and wait for death because of her ignorance.”
"It's not easy to force this kind of thing, after all." Uncle Ying said helplessly. I think…"
"Master, you can't say that. After all, she's just a mortal now, so she naturally doesn't know how much danger she's in. You're a true cultivator. If we receive news of her death tomorrow after tonight, won't we feel guilty?”
"Then what do you have in mind?" Uncle Ying asked hesitantly.”
Jiang Yi rolled his eyes and smiled evilly." Master, it's not that there's no such method. But I have to make it clear first. You can't blame me if I say it."”
Uncle Ying immediately said in a " displeased " tone," Am I such a petty person?”
Jiang Yi shook his head on the surface, but he was nodding his head in his heart.
He could still vaguely remember that the old woman had to work for three hours before leaving with her hands on her waist.
"Actually, Master can use some tricks to get into the car with Dr. Huang. I've already asked around for you. Dr. Huang has a night shift at 11 p. m. Oh, it was just after midnight. After that, she would drive home. As for the rest, it would depend on his master's choice.”
Uncle Ying subconsciously nodded. Just as he was in a dilemma, Jiang Yi suddenly waved his hand in front of his eyes and said,"Right, Master, I remember that cultivation can replace sleep, right?”
"Ah Yi, don't tell me you're…"
"Sigh, Master, it's my first time. He was addicted to cultivation and could not extricate himself. He would get better in the future. Then I'll leave first. Master, here's Olly!”
After making a hand gesture, Jiang Yi smiled and ran away, leaving only Uncle Ying behind who also made a hand gesture to cheer him on. He muttered,"Ao, Li, Ge!"
……
The night was silent, and he was addicted to cultivation.
When he woke up the next day, the Ghost Slaying Curse had already been upgraded to Level 2 (11/300).
However, Jiang Yi also knew that if he continued to cultivate now, he might not be able to play much of a role in the battle a few days later. The best way now was to go out for a walk and find a way to break out of this situation.
After all, although there were many ghosts and monsters in the Gang Zong world, there were also many Taoist priests. It would be interesting if he met other Taoist masters played by Uncle Ying.
Calculating the timeline, Uncle Ying from Ghost Cadre was probably at his hometown.
However, the second uncle in 'The Money Winning Expert,' Lin Zheng in 'Monster City', Master Lin in' Skin-Shaking Ghost', Uncle Feng in 'Exorcist'...
Tsk tsk, weren't they all powerful reinforcements in an instant?
While he was thinking, he took advantage of the time when people were most sleepy at 4 or 5 o'clock to go to the security room to change his clothes and quietly sneak out of the mental hospital.
It was worth mentioning that there were more than 120 Hong Kong dollars scattered in the security uniform.
It was easy to get out of the mental hospital, but unfortunately, this was actually the suburbs. It wasn't easy to go to the bustling New Territories.
While he silently recited the Ghost Slaying Curse to practice his proficiency, he quietly waited for his Spiritual Strength to slowly recover like a turtle crawling. She couldn't help but feel anxious.
After walking along the asphalt road for a long time, a taxi suddenly whistled past their ears. Then, they heard the screeching sound of tires rubbing against the asphalt road.
A scar-faced man with a fierce look appeared from the window.
"Handsome, get in the car."
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