Lou Xiaoyi returned to his study and closed his eyes to reflect on his gains and losses today.
Well, the Jokhang Temple had been eliminated and his goal had been achieved!
This was the third person he had killed since he transmigrated! Three lives in a year, the frequency was a bit high. It made him wonder what he had been doing in his previous life. Why was he so murderous? When something happened, the first thought that came to his mind was that the best enemy was a dead person!
But this monk really deserved to die! First, he gave Buddha items to confuse his mother. Second, the Jokhang Temple was fierce and ruthless. How could he feel at ease leaving such a person outside?
His original intention of going to the Jokhang Temple was to observe and not to kill anyone. If there was a group of people in the Jokhang Temple, he was afraid that with his strength, he could only be a coward!
But this possibility was not big. If the Jokhang Temple was really a temple for cultivation, they would not have done such a despicable act of collecting money. If there was a rumor, a lot of rich people would cry and shout and send money to them, including Lou Xiaoyi!
Fortunately, this time he succeeded, but he did lose some of his capital!
The seven Spiritual Fire Talismans were the only talismans left by Liang Zaren that he could use proficiently. This was the restriction of this world on the use of talismans. It was reasonable that you could never use a talisman that you did not know how to use. Otherwise, this world of cultivation would become a world of talismans. With such easy things, who would work hard on spells? The battle would become a battle of talismans, a battle of wealth and resources!
The jade plate of the Wind-rolling Escape Armor had been destroyed, but this thing could be made again. The last short-distance escape that was close to the level of Foundation Establishment was difficult for people in the Qi Eating stage to react. The problem was that in this short escape, he lost control of himself. His speed was too fast, so he could not judge the opponent's position and wave his long sword at the right time. Whether he could kill the opponent or not depended on luck!
What made him embarrassed was his ability to control objects. The penetrating power of the nine flying daggers was too weak, and they couldn't cause any effective damage. If it wasn't for the Spirit Fire Technique from before that had caused a large amount of grass to burn and form a thick smoke, it would have been very difficult to say whether he would have been able to succeed or not. He was afraid that he would have to run away as he had originally planned. He would not even dare to look back!
He still had a final trump card, a porcelain bottle containing fifty red thread worms. However, the price of this method was too high, and he was a little reluctant to use it!
After summing up the gains and losses, Lou Xiaoyi found that his means were still very limited. It would be better to fight as little as possible in the future. It was too dangerous. Luck could not always be with him, even if he had some talent in the field of killing.
It was hard to understand why a person who fainted from blood had such a talent for killing!
It was already late. It was not a good idea to go out of the city to cultivate today. His mood was also not right. After being nervous, he needed to relax!
Lou Xiaoyi quietly climbed over the high wall. Then he would find Sister Li to ease his mood. He was not interested in green bean sprouts. It was better for her to have experience. She had the ability to endure, and he did not have to worry about being responsible for her future.
Yep, let's do a night exploration with a masked man … let's do a situation comedy … the mood needed to be designed as well.
The Dharma Assembly of the Jokhang Temple was still going on, but Lou Xiaoyi had completely put it aside. The most exciting part of the Dharma Assembly was the first day. Unfortunately, no one was lucky enough to witness it.
He had completely returned to his usual routine. The risks he had experienced made him more concerned about the improvement of his cultivation. In view of his lack of means, he was prepared to focus on a few aspects in the following days.
The fighting ability of holding a long sword! This was also the most important ability of a cultivator in the Qi Eater Stage. Under the premise that the foundation building was still far away, this ability could not be practiced as a joke. He needed to find a good teacher and practice diligently.
It was not that he liked long swords, but with his current status, carrying a sword was the only choice. You can't carry a ghost head broadsword with your identity as a scholar, right? The space in Liang Kuangren's two storage rings was limited. They could not fit three feet long swords, so he could only carry them. There was no other choice but to carry a sword.
He needed to practice the Art of Object Control. It would be best if he could practice it while running at night. At that time, he could use the Jade Pure Emperor's Edict while running with the nine flying daggers circling in front of him. It would be a beautiful scene. However, he could not do this at the moment because it was very difficult to retrieve objects. He could only do it slowly, and sometimes it would drop. It was very awkward.
However, this was a direction. As long as he persevered, there would be a day when he would succeed. No matter what, this thing did not consume any resources and could be used endlessly. This was what he valued the most.
He was also very curious. Why was it that as he practiced, he was getting further and further away from the Dharma Cultivation?
However, he was very clear that this was only a very special stage. Only by doing this could he ensure his fighting ability. When he reached the foundation building stage, he would be able to practice real spells. That would be the day he would be able to touch on his hobby.
The Art of Object Control for close combat, no matter what level of cultivation one reached, was it not indispensable?
As for the other two spells, the Ice Finger Technique and the Iron Drum, he was also prepared to carefully study them. Not for anything else, but for Liang Kuangren's talismans. If he did not learn these, he would not be able to throw away the talismans.
At the end of the day, he did not have the resources to purchase talismans as he wished. However, this was not something that could be rushed. He could not go to Xian Lai Town now. He wondered what happened after Liang Kuangren's murder.
He needed to improve his cultivation and consolidate what he had learned. Before his cultivation reached the late stage of Qi-consuming, he did not want to go out and show off. Other than the Red Thread Worm in the core of the Gobi Desert, he did not need to go anywhere else.
After deciding on the direction of his cultivation, Ping An came in early morning two days later.
"Master, there's something strange. I don't know if it has anything to do with you …"
Lou Xiaoyi said encouragingly, "Very good, Ping An. You're very proactive now! This is very good. It's not a waste of my good treatment of you! "
Ping An hesitated and said, "On the second day of the spiritual assembly, a fortune teller came to the street opposite the mansion. On his divination banner, he wrote, 'Fate of the same city, for a meeting!'
The strange thing was, he only read the fortunes of people from Lou Province. He ignored all the passersby. I've watched him for three days. I feel like he's hinting at something. "
Lou Xiaoyi found it strange. "I go out every afternoon. Why haven't I seen him?"
Ping An said, "That person only reads the fortunes for half a day in the morning. He doesn't come in the afternoon. Moreover, Master, you're always coming and going. You don't necessarily go through the front door, do you?"
Lou Xiaoyi looked at him. "Why do you think he's targeting Lou Province? And not just a fortune teller who walks the streets? "
Ping An stammered, "Don't take me for a fool. Ever since you asked me to investigate the monk's whereabouts, the Spring Spiritual Assembly has caused quite a stir. Who in the city doesn't know about it? They all said that a few officials from Pu City had joined forces to suppress the Jokhang Temple. But from what I see, Master, you must have done a lot of things, right? "
Lou Xiaoyi laughed. Even small people had their own little wisdom. With just a little thought, he could tell that Ping An had done some shady business.
"I know, Ping An. You're very responsible as the steward of the outer mansion. You must continue to work hard!"
Ping An curled his lips. If you don't cause trouble, everyone will be more relaxed!
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