mijobooks Chapter 24 Cursed Arts
Chapter 24 Cursed Arts
"A beautiful young woman of sixteen, with a sword at her waist, ready to slay foolish men..."
The first exercise is called the "Hehuan Foundation Building Method".
Bai Sheng read it from beginning to end, his face growing increasingly grim.
The very first sentence of this cultivation method states the prerequisites for practice.
One must possess an extremely yin constitution to begin cultivation.
There is no other way to enter the Tao.
You can't turn yourself into Nan Niang just to practice this kind of skill, can you?
Eliminate, eliminate.
I read another one.
After entering the Dao, one can learn two supernatural powers.
They are respectively called "Slaying the Fool" and "Draining the Bone Marrow".
The former is a deadly technique.
The latter is a technique of "absorption of vital energy," which allows one to obtain the memories, cultivation insights, and even a portion of the other person's cultivation through superhuman abilities...
Just looking at the name Bai Sheng, I felt something was off.
After forcing myself to finish reading it,
He discovered that the cultivation method for this thing was exactly as he had guessed.
It requires dual cultivation with a member of the opposite sex who has practiced the Hehuan Dao (a martial arts style of sexual union).
During practice, a specific breathing technique is used in conjunction with the circulation of Qi through the meridians to guide the dissipated Yin Qi from the other person's body into one's own Dantian...
Where can I find a Daoist partner who has cultivated the Hehuan Dao?
Bai Sheng finished reading and immediately turned the page.
Even glancing at it feels like a waste of time.
Bai Sheng patiently turned a few more pages.
It was discovered that several of the cultivation manuals had been torn out.
He mentally cursed those bastards who tore up the magazines from head to toe once more.
Until I turned to the end.
After the main story,
It also contained a few scattered pages of unorthodox techniques.
Most of these unorthodox skills require superhuman abilities to master.
However, the prerequisite for cultivation in one chapter is quite simple.
This immediately attracted Bai Sheng.
This miscellaneous art is called "The Art of Cursing and Winning".
Bai Sheng turned the table lamp up one level.
Study it word by word and sentence by sentence.
The art of sorcery does not require an extremely yin constitution or superhuman abilities.
Only one core principle was explained.
Using secret methods to cultivate a malevolent spirit,
Then take the target's personal belongings.
Hair, nails, worn clothes, even used bowls and chopsticks,
Tied to the little man
This allows a connection of energy to be established between the villain and the target.
Once this link is established,
The various methods used against petty people,
It will then generate a corresponding sensation on the target.
He read a few more lines of specific operating steps.
The materials needed to raise a pet are not complicated.
Carved from locust wood, willow branches, or boxwood into human figures.
Then take a drop of blood from your own ring finger and soak it in the wooden dummy.
Place it in a dark place where there is no light.
It is nourished daily with rootless water at specific times.
After seven consecutive days, the little figure will be considered to be initially formed.
Bai Sheng thought to himself, "This is quite a good technique."
After all, although his physical body is no longer human,
But it's still far from being able to withstand a nuclear bomb with one's own body.
Many things cannot be made too obvious.
But this kind of curse is different; it is obviously much more concealed.
He continued to examine it carefully.
The way to establish a connection depends on what you get.
The most direct method is to tie the hair around the little figure's head three times.
Just cut a corner off an old piece of clothing and wrap it around the little figure...
Once the connection is established, this little figure becomes a stand-in for the target.
Bai Sheng read this "Art of Cursing Curses" twice.
The more I read, the more useful this stuff seems!
exert influence remotely.
Light is just this one characteristic,
If used properly, its value can far exceed the technique itself.
……
Monday, 8:30 AM
Bai Sheng was woken up by the alarm clock.
The sun shone through the curtains.
Bai Sheng rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at the bedside.
The chubby orange cat rolled over.
It covered its eyes with its tail and showed no intention of moving.
The calico cat was awake and obediently licked its front paws.
She licked him twice, looked up at him, seemingly urging him to get up and be fed.
Bai Sheng pulled his phone out from under his pillow.
Open the campus forum,
I posted a thread in the "Substitute Teaching Section":
The morning session consists of four periods, four hours in total, and costs twenty yuan! Just sign in.
Within three minutes of posting, five private messages popped up.
Substitute teaching privately.
Add me if you need a substitute teacher!
Although it looks quite like a black slave,
However, many college students are eager to take this kind of job.
After all, you can get 10 yuan just by sitting in class for two hours, playing on your phone, and signing in.
why not?
Bai Sheng randomly picked the one that replied the fastest.
Send me a screenshot of the class schedule.
I transferred another twenty yuan over.
"Done!"
Bai Sheng lay back down on the bed.
The problem of attending classes was thus solved.
Twenty yuan to let someone sit and play on their phone for four hours
I can save four hours to use as I please.
This is a good deal no matter how you look at it.
He might have thought in the past,
Paying someone to teach for you is a bit unnecessary.
But things are different now!
Those two books in the drawer, aren't they worth more than a class period?
He only needs to spend twenty or thirty yuan a day to free up his entire day.
Time is his most scarce resource right now!
After lingering in bed for 5 minutes,
Bai Sheng rolled out of bed.
Sanhua jumped down and followed him around.
He poured out the cat food, put on his coat, and went out.
After exiting the building,
I ran into an old man with a cane.
"Is this a college student going to class?"
"right!"
Bai Sheng smiled as he dealt with the unfamiliar old man.
After all, we'll be neighbors for a while from now on.
"Grandpa, do you have any locust or willow trees in our neighborhood?" Bai Sheng asked.
The elderly man with the cane thought for a moment, "I think so! I've never noticed that before!"
"Okay, sir, take your time going upstairs."
"Okay!"
Bai Sheng wandered around the neighborhood, searching for a suitable tree.
It did take some time to find the locust tree.
The Cuizhu Garden residential area is mostly planted with camphor trees and sycamore trees.
He went around in circles but didn't see a single locust or willow tree.
But the chubby orange,
I secretly followed them while they were closing the door.
I followed him the whole way, watching him wander around the neighborhood like a headless fly.
Bai Sheng was too lazy to pay attention to it.
After leaving the residential area, I walked along the street behind the school.
In my memory, behind the row of shops near the school gate, there was an old alley.
At the end of the alley, around the corner, stands an old building slated for demolition.
There are many trees whose names I don't know planted near the old building.
There seems to be an old locust tree.
Bai Sheng arrived here based on his memory.
really,
At the base of the old building's wall, there grows an old locust tree.
The tree trunk was as thick as Ryoko's waist.
The bark was cracked, resembling the back of an old man's hand.
The branches stretched crookedly over the wall.
He walked around to the tree and looked up.
Pick and choose,
Finally, I picked a side branch that was about the thickness of a thumb.
Grasp the branch at the base with your right hand and bend it with force.
I selected two more as spares.
I don't covet too much.
After all, the book says that the making of small wooden figures also requires the materials to be fresh.
Bai Sheng returned to his rented apartment.
Fat Orange saw that he was carrying a tree branch.
He probably thought this person was about to do something boring, so he yawned and went back to sleep.
Sanhua was very supportive, jumping onto the desk and tilting her head to look.
Thoughts came through my mind intermittently:
Can you eat?
can not eat.
Is it fun?
Not fun...