Chapter 115: Menstrual Worship

One, two, three or four...

Time passed by unknowingly. Wang Ping'an was carefully drawing talismans in his small world: the lightning talisman, the peace talisman, the concealment talisman and the golden light talisman. Four types of talismans took shape in his hands one after another, and not a single one failed.

I don't know whether it was the skill: painting was upgraded to the proficient level by him, or the four talismans were upgraded to the proficient level by him, which was the reason why the four talismans were completed so efficiently without any failure.

Or maybe both!
pity.

The small world was too small and was full of rice seedlings, so he had no way to test the effects of the four talismans.

The last lightning talisman took shape in his hand. Wang Pingan looked at the talismans in his hand and in the storage bag, his face full of joy that could not be concealed, and said happily:

"I was originally hoping to make money from the Rejuvenating Pills, but now it seems these spells are enough!"

That being said, he knew that if he wanted to make money, he had to wait until he grew up a few years and could talk and walk. Then, even if he wrapped his whole body up and pretended to be a dwarf, no one would care too much.

now.

It is only by relying on the differences of the small world that one can walk and run in it, but still cannot speak. How can one make money from it?
Just as Wang Ping'an was thinking about how to deliver this stack of talismans to his family, he noticed the paper figure in the storage bag. His eyes suddenly lit up and he said thoughtfully:

"Why not try a paper man?"

The skill he just acquired: divine possession, was one of the abilities that the evil cultivator who just died at his hands used to control the paper man.

"Ding! You spend ten points of merit to upgrade your skill: Divine Attachment, entry level → proficient!"

As a mechanical and cold voice sounded in his mind, Wang Pingan wanted to continue upgrading his skill: Divine Attachment Technique. He wanted to upgrade his skill: Divine Attachment Technique to the mastery level, just like the magic weapon: Papermaking Technique he had just obtained.

Unfortunately……

During this period, although he gained a lot of merits through the Black Cat Detective, he used them all up. A large number of talents, skills, techniques... etc. were upgraded to the mastery level by him.

There is no more extra merit to upgrade the skill: Divine Possession!
Wang Ping'an could only give up with regret and continue to think about upgrading his skill: Divine Possession.

Hopefully the proficiency level of the skill: Divine Attachment will be enough for him to control the paper figures!

Wang Ping'an had a thought and took out a paper man from the storage bag. He immediately used his skill: Divine Possession, separating a spirit from his body and infiltrating it into the body of the paper man.

next moment.

Wang Ping'an felt like he had a new body!
The paper man on the ground slowly got up!
Walking, running, crawling...

Under Wang Ping'an's control, the paper man performed one movement after another in mid-air, and he felt as if he was using his own arms and fingers, without any sense of unfamiliarity.

It's not that he didn't want to perform the movements on the ground, but the ground was full of rice seedlings and there was no extra space for him to test.

After a long time, Wang Ping'an used the paper man to perform almost all the movements he could, with excitement that was difficult to conceal on his face.

He was originally worried about why the days passed so slowly, one after another, as if each day lasted for a year. He wanted to grow up, and he didn't know how long it would take for him to be able to walk and talk. Now there was this paper man.

It’s much more convenient!

although.

The paper man still had many flaws, but it was much better than him lying in his mother's arms, in a cradle or in a crib all day long.

for a long time.

After Wang Ping'an had enough fun - ahem, testing the paper man, he had a thought, and at the same time as his mind body returned to his body, the paper man also came out of the small world, first placing a stack of talismans and a piece of paper in front of the table in his lobby.

The paper was taken from his father's - no, from that worse-than-a-beast's study, and was used to wrap the ink, brush, and inkstone.

There was a simple text inside, but he was reluctant to take the spirit paper to pass on a simple message. The spirit wood in the storage bag was limited, and he didn't know how many talismans he could make with one piece of spirit paper.

The talisman left on the table was what he left for his family to protect their safety, and a message was left on the paper to briefly explain it.

Afraid his family would misunderstand!

It’s not that I don’t want to leave more words, but the more words I say, the more loopholes there will be.

Subsequently.

Wang Ping'an controlled the paper man again, holding a stack of talismans, and walked around his yard, placing a talisman in almost every corner.

soon.

He placed the large number of talismans he made in one night in the yard of his house.

Wang Pingan took back the paper figurine and said to himself with pride: "With so many talismans, I want to see who dares to come to our house and do bad things!"

The talisman is an extraordinary item, so there is no need to worry that it will be destroyed by weather such as rain. Even the sharp teeth of a mouse may not be able to destroy the talisman.

pity.

These four talismans still have major flaws, which he discovered through repeated physical tests.

These are three kinds of spells, and they are ineffective unless you are attacked.

This was the conclusion he came to after he kidnapped Aunt Li, the evil cultivator used the evil spirit that controlled Aunt Li to test the law on his own body, and the paper mannequin was abducted.

'But even if the talisman is flawed, it's better than having no talisman at all!'

Wang Ping'an shook his head, dispelling all the thoughts from his mind. He caught sight of the bright moonlight out of the corner of his eye and suddenly remembered a method of cultivation that he had learned from an evil cultivator not long ago.

"Worship the Menstrual Scripture"!
"Ding! You spend ten points of merit to upgrade the skill: Menstrual Worship, entry level → proficient!"

Wang Ping'an's mind moved, and then a mechanical and cold voice sounded in his mind. He did not have the 100 merit points required to upgrade his proficiency level to mastery level.

But it takes ten points of merit to upgrade from entry level to proficiency level.

He still has it!
next moment.

Wang Ping'an cleared away the few distracting thoughts in his mind, regained his clarity of mind, and immediately began to practice the "Worship the Moon Sutra".

In addition to attracting the spiritual energy wandering between heaven and earth, the moonlight shining on the ground also seemed to transform into strands of energy, penetrating into his body from all around him.

'Why is it so cold?'

Wang Ping'an trembled all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body was cold.

In an instant, a warm current surged out from his artificial dantian, spreading to his limbs and bones, dispelling the coldness in his body.

This allowed Wang Ping'an to recover from the endless cold!

Wang Pingan sighed secretly: "Sure enough, the evil cultivator's things are not so easy to get, there are side effects!"

Similar to the Moon Worship Sutra, the Purple Yang Sutra he practiced can also absorb solar energy, but it does not have the same side effects as the Moon Worship Sutra. His whole body felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar.

This can't be the difference between evil techniques and righteous techniques!
In all likelihood, it is the difference between the "Purple Yang Sutra" and the "Bai Yue Sutra". The "Purple Yang Sutra" comes from the Zi Yang Palace, a major sect in the prefecture, even if the "Purple Yang Sutra" is just an ordinary Qi refining method practiced by the disciples of the Zi Yang Palace.

How could it be compared with the "Moon Worship Sutra" which is an ordinary evil practice book, and the kind that only low-level evil practitioners can obtain?

(End of this chapter)