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Chapter 323 Five Thunder Talismans [Second Update]

"Dad, Ah Ming, what are you talking about? Buying a movie? Is it possible that Fan Zhancai has a special hobby, such as liking to eat sashimi? You must not mess around. This is a society ruled by law."

At this time, Zhang Xiaochuan couldn't help but speak, she was really confused by what he said.

He always felt that Jiang Ming, his father, and the person who suddenly broke into his house were going crazy.

"Don't worry, Xiaochuan, there are some things you don't understand, but this world is far from as simple as you see."

Jiang Ming opened his mouth and waved his hand, and the door closed automatically.

Then he pointed at the refrigerator again, and the refrigerator door opened automatically. A can of orange juice flew over and fell into his hands.

"See? This is called telekinesis."

Jiang Ming smiled warmly at Xiaochuan and said.

"Master, can I become your disciple? I want to learn this."

At this moment, Ah Lang looked at Young Master Zhang and said.

"Practicing is very hard, I'm afraid you can't bear it. Moreover, if you want to reach his level, it will take at least ten years of hard practice."

Young Master Zhang looked at A Lang. He was also very surprised at Jiang Ming's methods. However, he was from the Maoshan lineage. Even if he was in the foundation-building stage, his spiritual awareness could not reach this level. The effect of telekinesis required talent and corresponding spells.

Every profession has its own specialties, and Buddhism is better at using telekinesis.

When Ah Lang heard this, he thought that he was already 30 years old, and in 10 years he would be 40. By then he would be old, so how could he remember other things?

"Will it be possible to succeed in cultivation in ten years?"

Alang spoke again.

"It's not that easy. To practice, you need to meditate every day, morning, noon and night, and you must persevere, rain or shine. You are young now. When you are forty, with your first-grade spiritual roots, it is possible to practice to the fourth level of Qi Refining. At that time, you can use some simple spells. To reach my level, you may be able to do so when you are sixty. By the way, it is best to abstain from sex. Are you still willing to persevere?"

Jiang Ming looked at this Alang and spoke.

"Then why can you?"

Ah Lang said with some disbelief.

"You can't compare people, otherwise it will make you angry. It's like, some people are born billionaires, some are born disabled and abandoned by their parents. This world will never be fair."

Jiang Ming looked at this Alang.

He knew that ordinary people admired special super powers, but it was really not that simple.

Look at Uncle Feng, he has second-grade spiritual roots and has been laying the foundation since childhood, but he has only reached the seventh level of Qi Refining in his forties.

His wife Zhang Wanqing had first-grade spiritual roots and had laid a solid foundation since childhood. She was only in her thirties when she reached the ninth level of Qi Refining. Moreover, she was able to improve so quickly because she had a better wisdom, practiced both Buddhism and Taoism, and was able to make money and take a hundred-year-old ginseng.

Otherwise, at the age of thirty, she would be at most at the eighth level of Qi Refining.

So, if this kid named Alang had embarked on the path of cultivation when he was young, it is entirely possible that he has reached the eighth level of Qi Refining now.

However, he is already thirty years old now and has missed the best age for cultivation. How can he make much progress if he starts practicing?

Sure enough, after hearing Jiang Ming's words, the boy began to back down.

Ordinary people have to make money and live, so where do they have so much time to practice? Become an ascetic? And abstain from sex.

"Okay, let's discuss killing the nine-life cat demon. Now is not the time to discuss anything else."

Jiang Ming spoke.

"Okay, you guys follow me to the altar. As for you, kid, if you are still willing to become my disciple after killing the cat demon, I will test you."

Young Master Zhang looked at A Lang and said.

Jiang Ming, Zhang Xiaochuan, and Alang followed Young Master Zhang to a room that was specially vacated. Inside was an altar, where the Zhang family worshipped their ancestors.

"With my cultivation level, there is no way I can kill the nine-life cat demon. Fortunately, our ancestor left a backup plan, a magic bow, which our ancestor made from a thousand-year-old bamboo on the top of Mount Hua.

There are three more talisman arrows, and these are the last three left in the world. They are made of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine pieces of the Five Thunder God Talisman written by our ancestors. Only these three arrows, if they can hit the nine-life cat demon, can truly kill its Nascent Soul and wipe out its origin.”

After entering the room, Young Master Zhang took out his treasured things. Four hundred years had passed, but this bow and this arrow still contained a powerful aura of magic.

The nine-life cat demon is a demon king who has cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage. Even if it is an ordinary cultivator, as long as the Nascent Soul does not die, he will not be destroyed. Not to mention the cat demon with nine lives.

A high-end thing like the Nascent Soul cannot be harmed by ordinary means of attack at all. The only thing that can be harmed is the magic bow and arrow passed down from the Zhang family.

"Dad, what you said is true. The nine-life cat demon that our family killed eight times is not a story, it's real?"

At this time, Zhang Xiaochuan finally felt scared and said.

"Of course you thought I was kidding you. I was just worried that you would be scared and it would affect your normal life, so I just told it like a story. In fact, my family has had a nine-life hatred with the cat demon, and we have killed him nine times. The ancestor was also seriously injured because of killing the cat demon, and he died a few years later. Your grandfather, in order to kill the cat demon, was willing to die with the cat demon. It was your father who personally pierced his heart and used the magic power of his heart blood to destroy the eighth life of the cat demon that he was carrying on his back."

Young Master Zhang said seriously.

"Great! Don't worry, Uncle Zhang. I will do my best to kill the cat demon. In this life, the cat demon will definitely die."

Jiang Ming said in a serious tone.

Jiang Ming possessed the telekinesis and thunder power of the third level of Zen heaven, as well as the power of a fierce ghost. He did not think that he would be helpless against the cat demon if he lost the magic arrow.

These restrictions were of no use to him.

Next, his mission was to kill the cat demon, accumulate reinforcement points, cross the high-level human martial god realm, and enter the earth martial god realm.

At the level of Earthly Martial God, his combat power is comparable to that of a Qi Refiner in the Golden Core Stage.

"Woo-"

At this moment, Zhang Xiaochuan started crying.

She thought of her mother. When she was four years old, her mother was pissed off to death by her father who practiced cultivation all day and had no ambition.

Unexpectedly, the cat demon his father talked about was actually real.

"My daughter, I didn't tell you the methods of cultivation because I was worried that you would want to learn. You don't have the talent for cultivation. Even if you did, the Zhang family's Maoshan techniques are passed down to sons, not daughters. And you must insist on spending money and not living a life of luxury."

Young Master Zhang sighed, he understood his daughter.

And Alang standing next to him was stunned. He wanted to live a poor life even after learning this magic?

He was on the verge of collapse and had little energy to learn Maoshan magic.

Now, he wants to rely on Jiang Ming and this Young Master Zhang to kill the cat demon.

"What to do next?"

Finally, Alang couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, eating."

Jiang Ming said without hesitation.

Then, everyone had a meal and replenished their energy.

After finishing his meal, Jiang Ming went to the balcony and secretly took two enhanced Wu Ji Bai Feng pills to replenish his strength.

"Brother Amin, drink some water."

At this moment, Xiaochuan came over with a glass of water and said.

"Thank you."

Jiang Ming took the cup of water and drank it in two gulps.

Then, Zhang Xiaochuan stood beside him, hesitant to speak.

"If you have anything you want to ask or say, just ask."

Jiang Ming glanced at her and said.

"Brother A Ming, when did you start practicing? Who is better between you and my father? Do you have the confidence to kill that cat demon?"

Finally, Zhang Xiaochuan asked this question.

"Of course I'm better than your father. After all, your father is old. He's old. He's sick. As for killing the cat demon, you don't have to worry. Meeting me is the cat demon's destiny. He will definitely die."

Jiang Ming glanced at the girl and said casually.

"Is it really like this? My father has been preparing and practicing to kill the cat demon. The year my mother died, he said he was striving to reach the foundation-building stage. I didn't understand, and no one understood him. Now thinking back, I can feel that my father was actually afraid and he didn't have much confidence. You also heard that my grandfather died together with the cat demon in order to kill it, which created the opportunity for my father to take action."

Zhang Xiaochuan muttered to himself, looking into the distance, somewhat confused.

"If I hadn't discovered this, your father would probably not have been able to kill the cat demon, because the cat demon possessed Fan Zhancai, the president of the Fan Group. After taking over the president's body, the cat demon knew all of the president's memories. If it hadn't been exposed, no one would have known it was a cat demon. But my little ghost brother discovered this, and I came here specifically for the cat demon."

Jiang Ming smiled warmly, as if bathed in the spring breeze.

"Ghost brother, is that a literal last name, or is it a real ghost?"

Ogawa said with some horror.

"If I tell you that the real red ghost is right behind you, will you be scared?"

Jiang Ming said in a relaxed tone.

"what?"

Xiaochuan screamed in fright, and instinctively threw himself into Jiang Ming's arms and closed his eyes.

"Haha, I was kidding. He's not behind you. He's protecting some people for me."

Jiang Ming smiled slightly and said.

"You're so mean."

Xiaochuan then felt shy and left Jiang Ming's arms and said.

Inside the room, Master Zhang, who was meditating and resting, heard Xiaochuan's call and came out to take a look. He said nothing.

As for Alang, he was scared half to death last night and is now sleeping soundly on the sofa.

"Let's go, take a walk."

Jiang Ming took Zhang Xiaochuan's hand and said.

When he has nothing to do, he would date girls. This is the principle he always adheres to. It is also his consistent hobby.

"it is good."

Zhang Xiaochuan did not refuse and was taken away by Jiang Ming.

When they were going downstairs, Zhang Xiaochuan asked, "What exactly is a cat demon like? Is it like the monsters in TV dramas?"

"This cat demon is much scarier than most evil spirits. Don't you think about how many times your Zhang family has killed it? How could it be so easy? Your ancestor, even I am no match for him now. And he killed the first incarnation of the Nine-Life Cat Demon in its prime."

Jiang Ming said in a serious tone.

"Then I don't really feel how powerful you are. My father has cancer. He is in the late stage of liver cancer, and I don't think his practice is of any use."

Zhang Xiaochuan couldn't help but speak her mind again.

She sincerely felt that from childhood to adulthood, she never thought her father was that great.

(End of this chapter)