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Chapter 29: The Spell is Complete! (Please Read!)

Zhang Yuanzhu made three trips back and forth to the back mountain before he was able to transport all the wooden boards.

Inside the house, he sat cross-legged on a mat, looking at the piles of wooden boards.

"Nuo Opera Witchcraft" refers to the idea that all things have spirits and are "gods." Initially, Nuo masks were needed as a means of communication and feedback.

"The secret technique recommends using something you are familiar with as a 'god' to practice with initially."

Zhang Yuanzhu recalled the various key points in the secret technique and the matters of cultivation.

"Let's start with the wolf."

That is the animal that I remember most vividly.

When he was a beggar fleeing, a pack of wolves howled and kept devouring the people. The pairs of green wolf eyes are still hard to forget.

He reached out and grabbed a piece of wood, and at the same time drew the short knife from his waist, and began to carve according to the techniques described in "Nuo Opera Witchcraft".

brush!brush!brush!
The knife flashed and wood chips flew.

The wolf mask is emerging.

Click!

A crack suddenly appeared, tearing the entire mask apart.

Zhang Yuanzhu frowned slightly, looked at the broken mask in his hand, and recalled the carving just now.

"When carving the right half inch of the mask, I used too much force, or perhaps [Characteristic] brute force hasn't adapted to the surge of power yet."

He exerted force with his palm, crushed the mask and threw it to the ground.

He took out a piece of wood from his side and started carving again.

Click!

"Too much force on the left side, keep going!"

Click!

"This board is flawed. Keep going!"

Click! !
"continue!"

As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer mistakes in the mask carving, and the increased power is also being quickly familiarized.

At this moment, a thick layer of sawdust had accumulated under Zhang Yuanzhu.

But he seemed not to notice that the short knife in his hand continued to carve on the wooden board.

Suddenly, the knife light disappeared.

A wolf-head mask appeared in his palm.

Zhang Yuanzhu raised his hand, placed the mask in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully.

The wolf's face is ferocious, and its eyes are as empty as the abyss, so lifelike that it seems as if it is about to jump out of the mask.

After looking at it for a long time, he nodded his forehead and put the mask aside.

"Not bad!"

"Next, it's the spirit pattern."

Suddenly, he looked out the window and saw the setting sun.

He frowned slightly, thinking that he didn't have enough time to practice the secret technique anymore.

Call ~
He exhaled a breath of turbid air.

He knows what's important and what's not.

Today’s secret technique practice ends here, and next we will practice “Five Internal Organs Leading Ice into Yuan Gong”.

After making the decision, he replaced the Xuanshui ruler he was controlling with a technique.

Sit cross-legged on the cushion and practice.

Afterwards, Zhang Yuanzhu went to the Taoist temple in the morning to listen to the three teachers' lectures;

At noon, I practiced Nuo Opera and Witchcraft, carved various animal masks, and tried to draw spiritual patterns with pen and ink;

At night, he took pills to practice the "Five Internal Organs Leading Ice into Yuan Gong" to increase his energy.

Day after day, the Taoist temple fell into a rare tranquility, and every disciple was trying his best to practice.

On the sixth day of entering Daofeng, Lie Feifei, Lie Hu and Lie Long entered the Qi Yun realm and received rewards from their instructor.

On the seventh day, Liemang, Lieniu and six other maids and guards entered the Qi Condensation Realm. Except for Liemang who broke through last, they all received rewards.

From then on, the princess and her nine followers all embarked on the path of cultivation.

Such a scene made many disciples respect Lie Lin'er even more and surrounded her to serve her.

Lie Lin'er, Lie Mang and others also took time to guide many disciples, allowing them to break through and isolate Zhang Yuanzhu.

Just twenty days.

Daofeng was completely divided into two camps.

Zhang Yuanzhu alone, and all his disciples headed by Lie Lin'er.

early morning.

On the mountainside of Daofeng, in a remote house, Zhang Yuanzhu, dressed in a gray robe, sat cross-legged on a cushion.

There were a large number of masks placed in front of him, including bear faces, wolf faces, and snake faces, and each mask was lifelike.

But they were all broken into pieces, and each one seemed to have exploded from the inside, rather than by external force.

There was also a wooden bowl on his right, filled with crystal gravel, sparkling with a strange light.

"Crushing spirit coins to make spirit sand is such a waste."

"Also, this kind of wood cannot withstand the drawing of spiritual patterns."

Zhang Yuanzhu sighed softly. One spirit coin was equivalent to a bowl of spirit sand, which could be used to carve three spirit patterns on the mask.

But soon, his expression became serious, and he stretched out his hand and gently stirred the spiritual sand.

Sky blue breath flows out from the fingertips and seeps into the bowl.
In an instant, the spiritual sand turned into powder and slowly slid along with the fingers.

He used his free hand to pick up a wolf-head mask, and his fingers stained with spiritual sand were pulled out of the bowl and began to carve on the mask.

Spiritual patterns were engraved on the mask, causing it to tremble constantly, as if it would collapse at any time.

Zhang Yuanzhu's face was calm, his fingers remained steady as he continued to carve.

After about an incense stick of time, a hint of surprise flashed in the child's eyes.

The fingers that continued to carve spiritual patterns slowly removed the mask.

The next moment, the mask began to emit a faint blue light, then floated up, and bursts of wolf howls came from the mask.

Zhang Yuanzhu looked at the floating wolf-headed Nuo mask, with a smile on his face, showing joy.

The twenty days of practicing the secret technique were not in vain.

Next comes the final step, which is also the most dangerous one.

Subdue the so-called "gods" and make them serve you, purifying your breath and body.

While thinking, he reached out and grabbed the mask, ignoring the wolf howls coming from it.

Wear directly on your face.

boom!
Silent thunder exploded in my heart, and everything around me became blurred.

The darkness, the fire, and pairs of green wolf eyes hidden in the night.

Zhang Yuanzhu sat cross-legged beside the fire, listening to the howling of wolves and looking at pairs of cunning animal eyes.

Sensing the weak power and faint breath in his body, he chuckled softly.

"With the same strength and speed, I cannot suppress you with my human body. I will be doomed forever."

He already understood why it was so difficult to practice this secret technique.

Carving and drawing spiritual patterns are secondary, this step is the most important.

suppress!

The child stood up, grinning with a look of wantonness.

Step by step, walking towards the darkness.

Ouch!

Amid the howling of wolves, gray animal shadows leaped up at high speed and rushed forward to kill.

Zhang Yuanzhu raised his arms and retracted them slightly.

Suddenly, blast out!
The shrill sonic boom resounded through the night.

The five fingers were like sharp blades, piercing the wolf's lips and passing through its skull.

Amidst the wailing sounds, the stinking blood of the beast splashed everywhere.
Then, he exerted force with his feet, and his waist and chest formed a diagonal line.

Suddenly, he crashed into the gray wolf that was rushing towards him from the right.

Crackling!

With the sound of breaking bones, the animal's shadow rolled into the distance like a sandbag, and there was no movement anymore.

"Heh! Heh! Heh!"

"At the same level, I'll kill you until you're desperate!"

Zhang Yuanzhu laughed loudly, his gray robe stained with blood, and strode forward to kill.

One ferocious wolf after another floated below the corpse, and blood spilled on the ground.

The wolves howled and attacked frantically, regardless of the cost, but
useless!

It just added a bunch of broken corpses.

For a long time! For a long time!
The wolf howls disappeared, and the ground was covered with blood. Only Zhang Yuanzhu was standing there.

Look up and look at the sky.

"That's enough!"

Click!Click!
Cracks appeared one after another, and the night, the fire, and the wolf corpses all disappeared.

(End of this chapter)