MF-novel #277 - Incredible Skills
#277 - Incredible Skills
Compared to the blood in the sea of blood that could defile even the mysterious, mere poison was useless to him.
However, Zhang Chen didn't show it. Instead, he continued to drink heavily with Zhang Xiaohua, seemingly unaware of Zhang Xiaohua's scheme.
At this moment, Zhang Chen looked at the eleventh-grade lotus flower in the sea of blood, secretly thinking that he should study it carefully after returning. Since the change in the sea of blood, he hadn't thoroughly investigated the changes in his body.
Also, the skill dropped by the innate mosquito was also a good thing for Zhang Chen. He had been too busy this day and hadn't had time to check it out.
The two enjoyed their banquet, and Zhang Chen left drunkenly, but as Zhang Chen left, a black petal of the Great自在Heavenly Demon fell down.
Zhang Xiaohua enthusiastically saw Zhang Chen off, looking as if they were truly brothers, completely unable to see the hatred from the past.
After seeing Zhang Chen off, Zhang Xiaohua sneered, "Hehe, drinking my drug for a long time will soon make your spirit scattered and turn you into a madman."
Back in his cottage, Zhang Chen summoned the Great自在Heavenly Demon, who reported, "The medicinal power can confuse people's souls and reverse their essence, energy, and spirit, but the medicinal properties are hidden and require long-term consumption."
"This kid's scheming has become deeper," Zhang Chen muttered to himself.
The Great自在Heavenly Demon disappeared, leaving Zhang Chen standing in the courtyard, wondering what to do.
"Now that Huangli Temple is about to hold the Great Ritual of the Luo Heaven, there are gods watching in the dark, so I can't make a move. I'll let him live for a few more days. Zhang Xiaohua is nothing to me. The real trouble is the Pingbian Wang Mansion. If the Pingbian Wang Mansion is not eliminated, it will be useless to kill a Zhang Xiaohua. If it weren't for a higher level of Qi refining skills, why would I suffer this humiliation here?" Zhang Chen cursed in his heart, restrained his thoughts, and began to observe the skills he had obtained in the underworld.
[Skill: Devour]
[Note 1: Requires the mouthparts of an innate mosquito as a medium]
[Note 2: Can devour the essence of all levels to strengthen one's own innate origin, change one's foundation, transform acquired into innate, transform innate into innate sacred, transform innate sacred into Chaos Demon God, and so on, with limitless improvement]
[Note 3: Can devour all items to assist in cultivation.]
[Do you want to equip it?]
Zhang Chen looked at his new skill, his eyes widened, his eyes full of disbelief. This skill, like the Five Colors Divine Light, was an un-upgradeable skill, and it directly achieved a grand slam from the beginning.
"It's a bit heaven-defying!" Zhang Chen looked at the new skill, his eyes fell on Note 1, requiring the mouthparts of an innate mosquito as a medium?
He had just obtained the mouthparts of an innate mosquito, wasn't this just prepared for him?
"Equip," Zhang Chen thought and issued the command.
The next moment, a wonderful force fell into Zhang Chen's sleeve. The mouthparts of the innate mosquito turned into a black light and directly appeared in Zhang Chen's spiritual world, equipped on the golden finger panel.
Then Zhang Chen felt that he seemed to have a connection with the mouthparts of the innate mosquito. The mouthparts of the innate mosquito seemed to become his own organ, transforming into a part of himself.
"What a wonderful feeling, it can devour everything in the world, it's like anything can be swallowed," Zhang Chen looked at the table, then shook his head. This table was just an ordinary table, worthless, and it would be a waste of his mana to devour it.
Suddenly, Zhang Chen looked at Cheng Yu and his eyes lit up: "If my devouring skill can devour everything, what about the incense world in the little bean's spiritual world?"
Zhang Chen's heart was pounding. As Zhang Chen's heart moved, the skills in his body subconsciously operated, and a strange force poured into his eyes. The world in front of Zhang Chen changed its appearance. He actually broke through the little bean's body and saw the soul in the little bean's forehead ancestral aperture, and the incense world hidden in the forehead ancestral aperture.
In Zhang Chen's devouring eyes, countless chains appeared on the little bean's soul. The chains were connected to the incense world, and the two were bound together in the dark. If he devoured the incense, the little bean's soul would also be devoured.
"I can indeed devour the power of incense, but the power of incense in the little bean's soul is bound to her soul, so I can't act rashly. I need to separate the two first," Zhang Chen said to himself.
He didn't act rashly. Now that he had found the method of the Six-Syllable Mantra sticker, he just had to wait and see the effect of the Six-Syllable Mantra sticker. There was no need to cause more trouble.
If he took action and caused irreversible damage to the little bean's soul, then the loss would outweigh the gain.
After practicing the new skill, Zhang Chen felt a little itchy and simply walked out of the courtyard to stroll outside to see if there was anything magical in this Taoist temple that could be used to try his hand.
Zhang Chen kept the devouring skill on all the time, and the power of the devouring law flickered in his eyes. After walking out of the house, Zhang Chen was stunned and stopped in place.
The Taoist temple, which even he had opened his Dharma eyes to see as extremely ordinary, now became very unusual in the eyes of devouring.
Golden light, like raindrops, circulated throughout the entire Taoist temple, converging in the ancestral hall of the Taoist temple.
The golden light spots came from all directions, like a tide, not showing in the material world, but shuttling through the void. No wonder it could hide from Zhang Chen's Dharma eyes blessed by the light of the righteous god.
The Dharma eyes of the light of the righteous god must see the target before they can be recognized, and the countless golden light spots were clearly in another dimension. The light of the righteous god couldn't even see it, let alone recognize it?
"That is the power of faith, emitted from the believers, directly following the law of cause and effect, shuttling through the void, and descending into the Taoist temple. Good fellow, my Dharma eyes are not reliable," Zhang Chen raised his head and looked at the golden light spots like rain in the sky, and immediately recognized the origin of the other party:
[Power of incense, can be devoured]
"My devouring skill actually has the ability to identify various materials?" Zhang Chen's eyes showed a hint of surprise when he saw this scene.
Zhang Chen didn't delve too much into the skill's ability to identify, but looked at the ancestral hall of the Taoist temple, and saw a vast divine light rising into the sky from the center of the ancestral hall. That was the accumulated power of faith, which looked so tempting, like golden honey, making people want to take a bite.
"The power of incense is really mysterious," Zhang Chen thought in his heart, and walked towards the ancestral hall without showing any signs. He wanted to see for himself what the mystery of this incense faith power was.
Along the way, the passersby looked at Zhang Chen's white hair with surprise. It had to be said that Zhang Chen's white hair was very eye-catching, and coupled with Zhang Chen's cold eyes, it was even more captivating.
Zhang Chen arrived at the Ancestral Master Hall. At this time, there were pilgrims offering incense in the Ancestral Master Hall. Zhang Chen quietly swept across the sculptures in the incense hall, and his pupils shrank in the next moment.
As expected, the sculptures are the foundation. Although there are vast pillars of faith outside, they are all based on the sculptures. All the power of incense is poured into the sculptures, and then there seems to be a mysterious power in the sculptures, attracting the huge faith of incense, entering the unknown time and space in the dark.
Looking at the surging power of faith on the sculpture, Zhang Chen swallowed subconsciously, and had to admit that he was greedy.
"How can I get in touch with the sculpture? As long as I get close to the sculpture, I will have a chance to devour the incense." Zhang Chen thought to himself, while his eyes swept across the entire hall. He saw that although there were more than a dozen sculptures in the hall, only two of them gathered the power of incense and faith.
One is the Great Virtuous Teacher of the Yellow Heaven Dao, and the other is Wu Changming, the founder of the Yellow Li Temple. The rest of the sculptures are just decorations and have no value.
"The power of incense…" Zhang Chen's mind was flowing with thoughts. After a while, he suddenly thought of an idea. If he regained his status as a handyman and found a chance to clean the hall every day, wouldn't he be able to get in touch with the sculpture?
"But how can I get the task of cleaning the ancestral master's sculpture without leaving a trace? If I take the initiative to apply, I am afraid that I will be implicated if the Taoist temple notices that the number of incense is not right in the future." Zhang Chen thought quickly in his heart.
After thinking about it, he couldn't figure it out, so he turned around and asked his little senior sister for advice. The little bean has been in the Taoist temple for several years, and maybe she has some suggestions.
When Zhang Chen returned to the courtyard, Cheng Yu was meditating.
Zhang Chen looked at the hardworking Cheng Yu, and a touch of emotion appeared in his eyes. This girl is really diligent in her cultivation, and her talent is outstanding. If she doesn't achieve great success, who will?
She deserves to succeed!
"The cultivation of the soul is different from the cultivation of martial arts. You have to pay attention to recuperating your soul. You must know that once the three treasures of essence, qi, and spirit are damaged, it will be a serious illness." Zhang Chen saw the little bean sitting there and practicing, and couldn't help but step forward and reminded her.
Hearing Zhang Chen's words, the little bean rolled her eyes unhappily and woke up from her meditation: "Do I want to practice? That damned thing stayed in my body, and I feel flustered just thinking about it."
Zhang Chen carefully observed the little bean, and suddenly noticed something different. The palace in the little bean's soul seemed to be constantly changing, as if it was gradually becoming clear and solid.
"Strange, I don't see any external incense power blessing it, how is the palace in her soul gradually becoming solid?" Zhang Chen's heart sank, but he didn't say much, so as not to worry the little bean.
"I want to go to the Ancestral Master Hall to do the work of cleaning the ancestral master's sculpture, is there any way?" Zhang Chen asked the little bean.
Hearing Zhang Chen's words, the little bean looked at Zhang Chen with a suspicious face: "Strange, you are not the kind of diligent person, would you do things without benefits? What are the benefits of the Ancestral Master Hall that would make you rush to work?"
"I can only enjoy this benefit myself, but you don't have to think about it, you can't enjoy it." Zhang Chen said.
The little bean rolled her eyes when she heard the words, and after thinking for a while, she raised her head: "If you want to go to the Ancestral Master Hall to work, I really thought of a way."
"What way?" Zhang Chen quickly asked, never expecting that the little bean really had a way to help him achieve his wish.
"I remember the disciple in charge of cleaning the ancestral master's sculpture is called: Liu Chen. Tomorrow, I will find a chance to compete with him in martial arts, and take the opportunity to beat him so badly that he can't get out of bed for ten and a half months. Then no one will do his work, so I will discuss with him to replace him, and then you will have a chance to go?" The little bean said.
"It's not good to beat people so badly that they can't get out of bed for ten and a half months, right?" Zhang Chen was a little hesitant.
"At worst, I will give him some gold and silver compensation, what's wrong? It's just that you have silver? If you don't have silver, then forget it." The little bean said.
Zhang Chen nodded when he heard the words: "I don't lack silver, give him fifty taels, and don't treat him badly. However, I want to work in the Ancestral Master Hall for a long time, ten and a half months is too short…"
Zhang Chen was a little hesitant when he said this.
Hearing this, the little bean said with a smile: "Do you think that Liu Chen is a fool? As long as we don't mention it and silently do the work for him, he can't wait to rely on it and save most of his time to practice martial arts."
Zhang Chen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and had to admire the little bean's wisdom. This girl's head is really flexible.
"If you get things done, I will treat you to meat every day in the future." Zhang Chen stroked the little bean's head, but was slapped away by the little bean, her big eyes glaring at Zhang Chen fiercely:
"Bastard junior brother, I am your senior sister, how dare you treat me like this? If you dare to touch my head again, I will break your dog paws."
Zhang Chen smiled and ignored the little bean, but asked: "When will the Taoist temple competition start?"
"The Taoist temple is not ready yet, we will be notified when it is ready, what are you in a hurry for." Speaking of this, the little bean stared at Zhang Chen with her eyes: "With your three-legged cat skills, I'm not saying you, even if you step on the ring, you will only be beaten. Although you have practiced mysterious methods, I don't think you are a good fighter."
Zhang Chen ignored the little bean's full of blows and treated them all as wind in his ears. He was thinking about how to win the competition and win the first prize.
He wants to climb up! Only by climbing up can he have the opportunity to access the core secrets.
"I have ultrasound, as long as the other party moves, I can use ultrasound to sense it, is this considered to be able to predict the enemy's movements? And my body has the power of blood, even compared to those who practice martial arts, my physical fitness is much stronger. Except for not mastering the changes in strength, the physique of those who practice martial arts for many years may not be as good as mine." Zhang Chen thought to himself.
Thinking of this, Zhang Chen felt that there was something to be done. It seemed that he had unknowingly become a martial arts master?
His physical fitness is stronger than others, and he can also predict the enemy's movements. As long as he sees through the opponent's moves in advance, no matter what strength the opponent has, wouldn't it be useless if he can't hit himself?
"Senior sister, let's practice?" Zhang Chen suddenly raised his head and looked at the little bean, his eyes full of burning light.