Chapter 25: Clown

　　 "Om!"
Daohua, this is a level that has already used the magic technique, practiced, and comprehended to the level of extraordinary transformation. In fact, after reaching this level, the essence of this magic technique has undergone a transformation, and it can no longer be confused with the previous magic technique. .
　　 At the same time, this level is not so easy to achieve. Those who can cultivate a magic technique to the Dao-level level are all geniuses among the geniuses that are not a million cultivators.
　　 Maybe even the creator of this magic technique has never practiced this far!
Of course, the reason why the Daohua level is so popular is because of its powerful power. Just like this mantra, after reaching the Daohua level, it is even congenital disabled, such as born deaf and mute, and physically mutilated. Dementia, these are all classified as disease qi and can be absorbed.
　　 You must know that these deficiencies are all born congenital. In fact, they are a kind of punishment from the heavens. They are tempered, and even these can be cured.
In a way, the curse at this time can already interfere with the rules of heaven and earth in some respects. It is no longer a simple spell, but a powerful spell that can rival the powerful fairy spell. .
　　 Of course, the curse of surrendering the body is powerful, especially after reaching the Daohua level, its power is even more shocking, but in the final analysis it is only an absorption of sickness, and the final resolution depends on Wang Musheng himself.
　　 Based on Wang Musheng's cultivation base at this time, these are nothing to think about. You can't bear much sickness at all. The result of a little carelessness may be to destroy yourself.
　　 After a lot of tossing, although all the causal power that he had obtained from doing good deeds for half his life was lost to Huo Huo, Wang Musheng had acquired a very awesome skill.
"how about it?"
　　 Seeing Wang Musheng slowly opened his eyes, White Camellia asked in surprise.
"no problem."
　　 Wang Musheng said confidently.
After speaking, Wang Musheng came to the old man’s bed and looked at the old man lying on the bed. His face was black, his figure was thin, and his face was full of death. If it weren’t for the intermittent breathing that appeared from time to time, it would be Some people believe that this is a dead body!
　　 sighed lightly, lifted a corner of the quilt, and took out the old man's skinny arm that looked like a ghost claw. Wang Musheng held the old arm and launched the curse.
　　Because of the Dao-level, whirling body-sacrificing curse, there is no need to cooperate with other spells and tactics, so Wang Musheng behaved very ordinary, just gently holding the old man's old hand.
　　 With the activation of the sorrowful life curse, a lot of dark, cold and strange energy appeared from the old man's arm, directly along the arm that Wang Musheng and the old man held together, and entered Wang Musheng's body.
　　 These strange energies are the root of all injuries, sickness.
　　 With the entry of this sickness, the sudden, dead silence, cold feeling filled Wang Musheng's entire body, although Wang Musheng had been prepared.
　　 But still almost lost in this boundless silence.
　　 After hurriedly stabilizing his mind, he brought up the tactics of the whispering surrender curse, these terrifying sicknesses instantly rushed into Wang Musheng's sea of ​​consciousness, like a 10,000-flow return to the sea.
To be precise, it should have rushed towards the futon under the god's feet in Wang Mu's sea of ​​knowledge. With the influx of these sicknesses, the very ordinary futon under the god's feet quickly changed, and first formed. A flower bud, and then the flower bud blooms, but it forms a third-grade golden lotus stand.
　　 "Om!"
　　 That is, at the moment when he appeared on this golden lotus platform, Wang Musheng's absorption of sick qi suddenly became a little faster.
I don’t know how long it has passed. It wasn’t until a feeling of fullness came that Wang Musheng knew that the absorption of sick qi this time had reached the limit he could carry at this time, and he could only absorb it again after a period of digestion. Otherwise, there will be a risk of backlash.
　　 Only then, Wang Musheng slowly put away the whispering surrender curse.
　　 "Huh!"
　　 "How about, Mu Sheng, are you okay?"
　　 Because I looked at Wang Musheng's face before, it was white, black, and golden light appeared on his body for a while, so seeing Wang Musheng opened his eyes, White Camellia hurried forward and asked worriedly.
　　 "I'm fine, but the old man's injury is too serious, and my cultivation is too low, but it can't be cured for a while, and I need more treatments."
"It’s okay, I’ve waited for such a long time, but thank you so much. I have found a lot of doctors, but they all said that Grandpa couldn’t cure him, so I almost gave up. I didn’t expect that, thank you so much. ."
　　 White Camellia said gratefully.
　　 "No need to do this, it's all because of your sincerity that moved Yeyoushen, who brought me here. If you want to thank you, you should thank yourself."
　　 Wang Musheng comforted again.
　　 looked at the situation of the old man. Although the appearance did not change from before, he felt that the life of the old man was much less and a little more life.
　　 "Ah! Touch!"
　　 But it was Wang Musheng who wanted to stand up and leave. Unexpectedly, the chilly qi just now had frozen Wang Musheng's body. Not only did he stand up, one did not stand still, and he fell a dog to eat shit.
"How are you doing?"
　　 White Camellia said with a worried expression.
　　 "Ha, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is nothing, the consumption just now was a bit too big, and it will be fine after a rest."
　　 "……."
　　 It was also because of this incident that Wang Musheng's status was instantly elevated to several levels. This changed from a lunch meal to three dishes and one soup, and there was a whole one. Wang Musheng's favorite roast chicken can be seen.
　　 In the following days, Wang Musheng's life began to become more regular. Every two days, Wang Musheng would treat the old man, basically refining the sickness in his body.
　　 Hey little guy.
　　 It is worth mentioning that on the third day, the little guy finally opened his eyes, and white fluff grew on his body, so it has its first name, Xiao Bai.
　　 Xiaobai has also grown a lot, and now has the size of a fist. Obviously, this little guy is not a small species of bird, and should be a big one when he grows up.
　　 However, Wang Musheng asked about the white camellia, and the white camellia didn't know what variety this little guy was.
　　 During the rest of the time, Wang Musheng did not eat and wait to die. He would go to help the white camellia dig white root vegetables. He didn't know how many white root vegetables were planted in the white camellia.
　　 Of course, after the cabbage was dug out, it was sent to the village and Sun Ji Inn. That was also indispensable. Because of this, Wang Musheng was now familiar with many people in the village.
　　 Although Wang Musheng always has an inexplicable feeling of not knowing what is bothering him, but everything around him is slowly developing in a good direction.
After seven days of continuous treatment, the old man finally woke up in a drowsy state. Although he still didn't speak, he drank half a bowl of porridge, which made the white camellia jump and jump happily, playing crazy for a long time. .