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Chapter seven hundred and fifty eight silver lining

Li Muran nodded, he sorted out his thoughts and said, "What is certain is that he was originally an ordinary human cultivator who had been practicing for hundreds of years and had no abnormalities. And the reason why he became a Meizu person was that it only happened more than a month ago."

"What?" The shopkeeper was shocked: "Fellow Daoist Li turned into a human race? As far as we know, this kind of thing is impossible to happen."

"The blood of the Meizu cannot be integrated with the blood of the human race at all. If the blood of the Meizu is sent into the body of the human race monks, the human race monks will not be able to withstand death. Even if they do not die, they will lose their magic power, but there will be no other abnormalities of the Meizu. If the essence and blood of the human race are sent into the body of the Meizu monks, the Meizu monks may have no effect at all, or may have some repulsion, but they cannot change the nature of the Meizu monks. I don't know how many monks have tried this kind of thing in ancient times."

"In addition, the divine consciousness of the Meizu cannot be integrated with the divine consciousness of ordinary human monks. So how could the human monks become Meizu?"

Li Muran shook his head and asked back, "What if he was swallowing the phantom of a Meizu monk?

"Human monks devour the phantom of Meizu monks?" The shopkeeper seemed to hear the most incredible thing in the world. He shook his head repeatedly: "It is absolutely impossible that even a high-level human monk, if you encounter a low-level Meizu monk, you can only kill the latter at most, but you cannot devour the phantom of Meizu monks."

"But in fact, this did happen, and it happened to the lower body." Li Muran sighed lightly, and then briefly described the story of the Black Widow who had encountered the Black Widow, defeated by his Phantom, and struggling to compete with him.

"Although I didn't know what happened when I was unconscious, after waking up, the black widow was killed; and when I was extremely hungry, I also used the phantom magic power that was exactly the same as the black widow," Li Muran said with a wry smile.

"Is the black widow you mentioned the fairy Wenmo?" asked the shopkeeper.

"She does claim to be so self-proclaimed." Li Muran's heart moved: "Does the shopkeeper recognize this woman?"

"I do know it," said the shopkeeper: "She is a relatively active Meizu monk nearby. Her talent is extremely high. Among all the Meizu monks I know, she is enough to rank in the top five. But she has a weird personality and likes to mix among the low-level human monks, and specializes in choosing lustful young male monks. Speaking of which, this shopkeeper has not seen her for several years. Unexpectedly, Fellow Daoist Li actually killed her and swallowed her phantom. The reason why Fellow Daoist Li became a Meizu monk has some characteristics of a Meizu monk is probably because of this reason."

Speaking of this, the shopkeeper fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, the shopkeeper said, "Fellow Daoist Li, can you give me a wisp of divine thoughts and let this shopkeeper taste it

Li Muran was startled and the shopkeeper hurriedly explained: "Fellow Daoist Li, don't misunderstand. This shopkeeper has no malicious intentions. I just want to confirm that there is indeed the breath of Fairy Wenmo in the mind of fellow Daoist Li. Everyone's Phantom is unique, and you can judge the origin of the other party from the breath of the phantom."

"Okay," Li Muran agreed. If the shopkeeper and Feng Ming really planned to be unfavorable to him, they would have a lot of chance to kill him and swallow him, and they would not have saved him.

Li Muran split a ray of divine light, turned into a ball of white light, and sent it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper's eyes flashed with purple light, opened his mouth and sucked this wisp of spiritual thought into his abdomen.

Immediately, the shopkeeper suddenly had a breath. Not only did his eyes completely turn into dark purple, but his skin also had layers of fine dragon scales, his arms turned into dragon claws, and his body also turned into half-human and half-dragon.

"Is this his real strength?" Li Muran felt a stern in his heart. He could sense that the fluctuations of vitality emitted by the shopkeeper at this time were definitely not something that the cultivator in the real body stage could have. It was even much higher than the black widow in the early stage of the soul.

"What a pure spiritual thought," the shopkeeper murmured. His eyes were full of greed, and he seemed to be staring at Li Muran with unfulfilled intentions. That look made Li Muran immediately think of the way the black widow always rushed over, and his whole body was shivering.

However, the shopkeeper quickly restrained his posture. He showed a look of pain, forcibly suppressed his violent aura, gradually restrained, and finally returned to his original state.

The shopkeeper gasped and said, "I have lost my composure. Please forgive me for the purity of the spiritual thoughts of Daoist Li. This is because I have never seen such a spiritual thought in my life. In the eyes of our Meizu monks, I am the best thing that I can't find. I have not sucked the spiritual thoughts of those who have been alive for many years, but I almost couldn't control them just now."

Li Muran didn't care, and he asked, "Did the shopkeeper discover the unique aura of Fairy Wenmo in his divine thought?"

The shopkeeper nodded: "Good Fellow Daoist Li did absorb the phantom of Fairy Wen Mo, Fellow Daoist Li became a Meizu monk. I'm afraid this is the reason."

"Since the reason has been found, is there a solution? For example, expelling the Phantom from the body?" Li Muran asked.

The shopkeeper shook his head repeatedly: "The Phantom is the natal magical power of the Meizu monk, which is closely related to his life. If the Phantom disappears, the Meizu monk will be dissipated and turn into a wisp of blue smoke. Fairy Wen Mo was absorbed by fellow Taoist Li, so she was destroyed and no longer existed."

"Will that not that I cannot get rid of the identity of Meizu?" Li Muran frowned.

"That may not be necessary," the shopkeeper pondered: "Fellow Daoist Li's divine consciousness is so special. Is it born like this, or has he practiced some special martial arts and magical powers?"

After a little consideration, Li Muran decided to tell the truth: "Yes, I have practiced a kind of divine thought technique."

The shopkeeper was overjoyed and said tremblingly: "Is there really such a mysterious technique? If the shopkeeper is not wrong, this technique is probably what the shopkeeper, Feng Ming and others have been looking for."

"What does the shopkeeper mean?" Li Muran asked in confusion.

The shopkeeper said: "We, like the Meizu people, are just like human cultivators on the surface, and can even practice most human cultivators. However, Meizu monks are born with some defects in their divine consciousness, so they need to constantly eat human cultivators to repair this defect. This is probably the fundamental reason why Meizu people have to eat."

"If there could be an extremely wise divine thought technique that allows us, the Meizu monks, to use their skills to repair the incompleteness of their divine consciousness, then the Meizu monks can practice like ordinary humans, and they can truly integrate into the human race without swallowing the divine thoughts of other cultivators."

"I wonder where this technique comes from? Can Fellow Daoist Li teach us this set of techniques? So let me try whether this technique can really completely solve the problems of Meizu monks."

The shopkeeper looked at Li Muran with great excitement, waiting for his response.

Li Muran sighed lightly and said, "This exercise is called "Taixu Sutra". Unfortunately, there are only the basic exercises in the first three levels. Moreover, the first three levels of exercises have been practiced. Since we cannot get rid of the identity of Meizu, this exercise may not be feasible."

"This is not necessarily the case," said the shopkeeper: "This technique is indeed extremely wise. Fellow Daoist Li's divine consciousness can actually turn against the guests, swallowing the phantom of Fairy Wenmo, and still persisting for several days without eating when his appetite arises, and even maintaining a hint of soberness and rationality. It is mostly because of this set of divine consciousness technique. Unfortunately, Fellow Daoist Li has only practiced the first three levels. If Fellow Daoist Li can obtain subsequent high-level skills and practice it, he may be able to completely get rid of the identity of Meizu."

"This mysterious divine thought technique is definitely not something that Fellow Daoist Li can create by himself. I wonder where Fellow Daoist Li got this set of technique, and if he still has the chance to obtain subsequent high-level techniques?"

Li Muran nodded: "It is indeed another master who passed it on to me. I have been looking for the whereabouts of that master for so many years. As long as I see her, I can indeed obtain higher-level martial arts."

The one who passed on to Li Muran's "Taixu Sutra" back then was Fairy Qianhuan. However, Li Muran's current identity as a Meizu is probably not convenient to meet Fairy Qianhuan. Even if they meet, whether Fairy Qianhuan can accept Li Muran, who has become a Meizu monk, and whether he is willing to give him a higher-level "Taixu Sutra" technique to help Li Muran recover to become a human cultivator, is not sure.

"Miaoji" shopkeeper was overjoyed and said excitedly: "What are you waiting for in the Fellow Daoist Li? Go and ask that expert for help. If it is really effective, please ask Fellow Daoist Li to think about our slight kindness to Fellow Daoist Li, and also help us with some help."

"But," Li Muran sighed softly: "I don't know her whereabouts at all. I only know that she should have a status in the Fengyun Continent of the Spirit World."

"Fengyun Continent?" The shopkeeper was immediately disappointed. "This is a corner of Liuyue Continent, and it is countless thousands of miles away from Fengyun Continent. With fellow Daoist Li's current cultivation level, it may be difficult to get there."

Li Muran had long known from the classics that this place is far from where Fairy Qianhuan is, and at this time he was also in silence.

The shopkeeper sighed and said, "Anyway, there is finally a glimmer of hope. If Fellow Daoist Li doesn't dislike him, I hope you can join me. We will do our best to help Fellow Daoist Li go to Fengyun Continent."

"Thank you, the shopkeeper. Of course I am willing to join," Li Muran replied without hesitation. He has no background in the spiritual world, nor has he familiar with fellow Taoists, and is quite unfamiliar with this place. Now he has become a Meizu monk. The change in his identity makes him very much need the guidance and help of the shopkeeper and others.
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