The art of guidance is magical.
Maybe it was because this was su Xuan's novice gift bag. According to the cultivation method that appeared in his mind after obtaining the guidance, a breath appeared in Su Xuan's body soon.
Su Xuan didn't know whether this Qi was the internal force and true Qi possessed by people in the Jianghu, but with the appearance of this Qi, he did feel that his body had changed and become stronger.
Originally, his body was thin and weak. Although it was not that his hands were weak, it was not as good as there.
After the changes brought by this Qi were perceived by him, he naturally practiced harder. After all, the Disha 72 skill that appeared in his mind was the foundation of his establishment in this strange world, so he naturally had to grasp it firmly.
At the same time, Su Xuan was also curious.
If we say that the seventy-two small stars, after lighting up, get the seventy-two skill of Disha.
If the thirty-six big stars are lit up, is it the thirty-six methods of Tiangang?
Mediating good fortune, overturning Yin and Yang, changing stars, returning to heaven and returning to the sun... And other means that only exist in myth, just thinking about it, made him excited.
There is no calendar day in the mountains, and the year is unknown in the cold!
With his practice in the mountains, Su Xuan's strength became more and more profound, and then he obtained several Disha seventy-two skills, some of which were used to attack and defeat the enemy, and some were auxiliary.
What really made Su Xuan's strength soar again was a technique of Disha called "taking".
Wind and cloud, thunder and fire, plants, gold and stones, all things in the world, can't be swallowed. If you eat, you can melt it. If you melt it, you can strengthen your body. It's for eating!
This is also an auxiliary technique.
If the art of guidance is to bring the Qi of heaven and earth into the body and nourish the Qi of oneself, then the art of taking is to nourish oneself by swallowing the essence of foreign things.
After acquiring this skill, the animals in the deep mountains where Su Xuan lived in seclusion began to suffer.
They all became Su Xuan's tonic.
In addition, Su Xuan occasionally took animal skins to the market to exchange some money to buy nourishing drugs.
With the help of the art of taking food, his strength once advanced by leaps and bounds.
But this progress has limits.
The main reason is that Su Xuan is too poor.
For practitioners, the wealth and land of Dharma couples are indispensable.
And Su Xuan, except for "Fa", the latter three are basically absent.
At this time, Han country suffered a severe drought.
King Han offered a reward of ten thousand liang of gold to seek capable people and strange people, prayed for rain for them, and let Su Xuan see the opportunity.
...
At the next day.
Ji Wuye's people woke Su Xuan up early.
After that, Su Xuan waited for a long time before seeing Ji Wuye again.
"Let's go!"
Ji Wuye's attitude is arrogant. If the king didn't believe in the way of Fang Shi and decided that there must be capable people in the folk, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to the guy behind him, let alone take him to meet the king.
Followed Ji Wuye into the palace of Han state.
When Ji Wuye brought Su Xuan to King Han, King Han was in the back garden, enjoying the beauty's clothes. However, there was always a sad look on King Han's face.
If the drought continues, there will be no harvest in the autumn harvest.
His pleasure seeking at the moment is nothing but pleasure in bitterness.
"Minister, Ji Wuye, I have seen the king!"
Ji Wuye saluted King Han respectfully.
"General exemption!"
King Han waved his hand, motioned Ji Wuye not to be polite, and then looked at the man who came here with Ji Wuye.
"Why are you impolite when you meet me?"
He was a little angry. If he didn't know that this person had received his reward, he would want to find a reason to take this person to vent his anger.
"This drought has not rained for a long time, but the king has asked me, so I naturally have to wait for the price!" Su Xuan's words were calm.
When King Han heard the speech, his face suddenly sank, "are you not afraid that I will kill you?"
Su Xuan said, "if you can't pray for rain for the king, there is only death waiting for me. For me, death is not something to fear."
"How dare you!"
Han Wang's complexion could not help easing for a few minutes, and his eyes also looked at the comer carefully.
Dressed in a green shirt like washing, with a wooden hairpin pinned to his hair, two strands of long hair fall from his temples, showing a freehand style.
Coupled with its rather handsome appearance, at least, the appearance is very good, but I don't know whether it can pray for rain.
"The specific situation has been stated in the reward edict, so I won't say more."
"Before praying for rain, tell me what else you need?"
"I need a high platform!" Su Xuan was also impolite and said his requirements directly.
Han Wang was not surprised.
Since it is to pray for rain, it is natural to need supporting facilities.
Earlier, among those cheaters who were executed, there were also many platforms that asked for rain, and some even asked for more.
In contrast, Su Xuan proposed that as long as a high platform was used to pray for rain, this requirement was too little.
"If there is a high platform, I will immediately let someone prepare. If you can't ask me for rain tomorrow, that high platform will be your burial place!"
"Tomorrow? Not tomorrow!" Su Xuan spoke again.
Before King Han made a statement, Ji Wuye was furious first, "the king asked you to ask for rain tomorrow. Do you still want to refuse?"
"Or are you also a liar!"
Su Xuan said calmly, "there are good and bad luck in the sky. If you want to pray for rain, you must choose a good day. In my opinion, tomorrow is not a suitable day for praying for rain."
"In your opinion, when is a good day? Next year, or the next year?" Ji Wuye's words were ironic.
Su Xuan said a time, "nine days later!"
"OK, nine days later!" Before Ji Wuye said anything, King Han opened his mouth and said a word to cover the coffin.
He endured months of severe drought.
But it's only nine days, and he can still afford to wait.
Ji Wuye still wanted to say something, but finally, after thinking about it, he still didn't speak.
In the final analysis, it just makes this person live nine more days.
Whether it was Han Wang or Ji Wuye, he didn't notice that a faint strange smile was sketched at the corner of Su Xuan's mouth.
...
Nine days later.
Han King's palace, above the square.
The civil and military ministers of King Han and King Han stood here. They endured the scorching sun and looked at a high platform standing on the square.
On the high platform, Su Xuan was dressed in a green shirt, holding a wooden sword, chanting words.