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Chapter 3 The Eucharist of the Unicorn

"No, it was me who harmed the Master!" Lu Yuan said, "But I have figured it out now. I will carry Master's unfulfilled wish, kill more demons, and try to survive!"

"Very good! But I need to repair your Dantian first, otherwise the profound energy of heaven and earth cannot be stored in your body."

Lu Yuan was a little anxious: "How long will it take to wait?"

"Don't worry, I will teach you the introductory mental method of subduing demons first - "Zhengqing Heart Sutra". It will not only let you get started, but also repair your Dantian. After the first level is practiced, you will be able to see inside.

Dantian can also estimate the opponent's strength."

Lu Yuan stood up and said impatiently: "That's great, master, please teach me quickly. I want to kill the leopard demon!"

Hu Bugui motioned for him to sit down and said slowly: "You have practiced cultivation before. Do you still remember the nine levels of monks?"

Lu Yuandao: "Of course I remember, from low to high, the levels of Xuan Li are nine levels: Master, Master, Zun, Zong, King, Emperor, Saint, Immortal, and God. Each level has nine stars. The two adjacent levels have different strengths.

It’s a world of difference.”

"That's right. Can you tell the level of the leopard demon?"

Lu Yuan shook his head blankly.

Hu Bugui said: "I am a third-level magician who specializes in catching monsters, so according to the name of the level, I am called the Demon Lord. Demons, like humans, also have levels, but there is no special title for human monks. It is a

Fourth level demon."

Lu Yuan fully understands the gap between these two levels. Each level of promotion is accompanied by countless arduous and dangerous training.

Many people spend their entire lives struggling to advance to a higher level!

Hu Bugui frowned and said, "So I was defeated very quickly. Fortunately, my Demon Attendant White Ape ran fast, otherwise it would have been dangerous."

Seeing that Lu Yuan was listening with rapt attention, he continued: "I have seen that leopard monster before. These monsters are hidden in the demon realm around Black Wind Mountain.

"There is a powerful protective formation arranged there. It is easy for ordinary demons to get there, but if people want to enter, they need at least the third level of profound strength, and they also need to have treasures that can offset the chaotic force of space.

"Only in this way can we break through the restrictions of the magic circle. Moreover, the Leopard Demon is in the late fourth level, so your cultivation level must be at least third level to compete with it."

At least level three! Lu Yuan was silent for a while and said:

"Master once told me that it takes an average Xuanshi from entry level to the third level, ranging from seventeen or eight years to thirty years at most - and in November five years later, I must take the jade flute to Biluo Mountain to help me

Dad was resurrected. A good friend of his during his lifetime, who was a compassionate master, told my mother and I to remember this.

"Master, I only have five years!"

Hu Bugui said solemnly: "How did your father die?"

"Many years ago, my father participated in the battle against the demon tide and died together with the demon commander..."

Hu Bugui sighed: "What a hero! Xiaoyuan, I understand your feelings very well. But..."

"There must be another way!" Lu Yuan raised his head and looked at him resolutely, "I must reach the third level of profound strength within five years and become the Demon Lord!"

Hu Bugui said with a smile: "Good boy, you are ambitious! But it took me seventeen years to become the Demon Lord. Master, I understand that you are eager for revenge, but we are cultivating the right way. We must not act too hastily, otherwise we will easily become possessed and become a demon."

Demon!"

"Master, I understand! If I turn into a monster, I will be doomed. Please don't show mercy when the time comes."

Hu Bugui looked at him as if he saw himself when he was young.

He touched Lu Yuan's head and said with emotion: "I will die and live again. I believe in you as a teacher. If you want to improve your cultivation level quickly, there is no way to do it, but it depends on your luck."

Lu Yuan asked in confusion: "Look at the creation? What does it mean?"

Hu Bugui said: "You should know the function of the mind method."

"I know. The mind method is the foundation of cultivation! It can not only improve your cultivation, but also has some mysterious skills."

Hu Bugui nodded and said: "If you use ordinary mental methods to help you practice, it will be almost impossible to become a third-level demon master in five years. Only by finding ancient mental methods can you make a quick breakthrough!"

Lu Yuan grabbed the life-saving straw like a drowning man and asked eagerly: "Ancient mental method?"

Hu Bugui said: "In ancient times, capable people and strangers emerged in large numbers, and all kinds of groundbreaking mental methods and mystical arts emerged one after another. These ancient secrets are extremely powerful - rapid absorption, burning rivers and boiling seas, chasing stars and moons, etc., all

It’s no problem! But because there are restrictions on the innate ability to practice them, many secrets have been gradually lost.”

"Ah! So powerful!"

Hu Bugui continued: "The root bone is a person's natural bone structure and physique. Some people are gifted because they have special bones. For example, the red phoenix bone is naturally good at fire-based mysticism; the Xiyan body is good at it.

Disappearing body shape and aura... these are not very rare. If you want to learn ancient secrets, you must have extremely rare bones."

Lu Yuan suddenly felt extremely nervous.

He took a deep breath and asked in a trembling voice: "Master, what kind of bone am I...?"

Hu Bugui looked at him and said seriously: "Let me check it out. However, you must be mentally prepared. If you are unable to practice the ancient secrets, you must do your best first and then wait for God."

Lu Yuan nodded nervously.

Hu Bugui looked at Lu Yuan attentively. His eyes glowed with blue light, and then the blue light turned purple. His brows sometimes relaxed and sometimes wrinkled, and his face looked uncertain.

Lu Yuan felt that his internal organs were swept by waves of cold air, and a slight tingling sensation came from the top of his head and his heart. He did not dare to talk or move, so he had to sit upright, his heart full of anxiety and worry.

After just a few breaths, Hu Bugui's purple eyes dimmed.

He gritted his teeth, and the flesh of his cheeks bulged out, trying his best to suppress his inner emotions. After a while, he said:

"Good disciple, let me calm down!"

Seeing Hu Bugui like this, Lu Yuan felt a chill in his heart: "Could it be that I really can't..."

"No, you kid! Once in a thousand years...Qilin...Qilin Holy Body!!"

Hu Bugui tried his best to lower his voice for fear of being heard by others.

"Qilin Holy Body?" Lu Yuan was confused.

"Boy! Let me calm down first!" Hu Bugui suddenly produced a pot of water in his hand, raised his head and drank heavily.

"I have only seen it in ancient classics. This kind of holy body is composed of Qilin bone and Qilin heart. With it, you can practice ancient secrets!"

Hearing these words, Lu Yuan suddenly felt that a huge stone was lifted from his heart and shoulders, and he felt mixed emotions in his heart.

A breath was stuck in my throat, it was hot and spicy.

He suddenly shouted into the depths of the night sky: "Dad! You must wait for me!"

Hu Bugui sat aside and looked at him silently, thinking of his wife and children who were killed by demons many years ago. The corners of his eyes were a little moist.
Chapter completed!
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