It seems there will be quite a lot of gains in this world.
George secretly thought in his heart, "Release your own guardian panda and block Huang Ming's soul attack."
He believed that the other sects behind this Taoist temple would not be too bad either.
"What is this thing? A panda, aren't you a native of Beijing?"
George found that his attack was always blocked by the large and fat body of the panda, Fat Fat, before it could reach him. No matter how hard he punched and kicked, Fat Fat stood there like nothing had happened.
Huang Ming was also a little at a loss.
"Even Beijing people like Sichuan pandas."
George smiled:
"Master Huang, that's all for today. You can't break my guardian panda, and I can't attack your physical form when I use the guardian. It's a tie!"
"All right, then it's a draw."
Huang Ming's soul returned to his physical form and walked towards George, opening his eyes.
"I never thought there would be magic in this foreign country that could resist my yangshen, it really can't be underestimated."
"Young scamp, now you should know what 'there is heaven above heaven and people beyond people' means."
"Don't think just because you are the best in our sect, you can neglect my cultivation every day."
At this moment, a middle-aged Taoist with a beard suddenly appeared behind Huang Ming.
Huang Ming was startled by the words and jumped up in place immediately, then he chuckled.
"Brother, I'm not not practicing well, how did you come here?"
"I discovered that you have already cultivated your yangshen, so naturally I would come to take a look."
The middle-aged Taoist struck Huang Ming in the head, knocking him down to the ground immediately.
"Just learned to cultivate yangshen, and you dare to show off? If it weren't for the fact that he only defended and didn't attack, you would have been beaten to a pulp long ago!"
"Long live Liu Jingshi."
George sheathed his guardian spirit, shifted into a phantom and appeared before the middle-aged Taoist, bowing and saluting.
As soon as Huang Ming manifested his yangshen, this middle-aged Taoist rushed over, his speed was much faster than Huang Ming.
According to the information obtained from Huang Ming in their previous conversation, the middle-aged Taoist who rushed over should be Liu Xingyang, Huang Ming's senior brother who teaches him and guides his cultivation.
"Master Liu, you flatter me. The guardian spirit is mainly used for defense and has almost no offensive capability, so it can only maintain an unbeatable status; it cannot injure Master Huang's yangshen."
"The normal guardian spell's guardian spirit is mainly used against soul capturing monsters, and it can also be used for long-range communication, but indeed it has little offensive power."
However, his guardian spirit is different. His own strength far exceeds that of normal sorcerers, and he has also made improvements to the guardian spell.
Just by giving a slight thought, the guardian spirit can condense into power. Not to mention attacking souls, it could break a rock into pieces.
"Mr. Jin, there is no need for such formalities. I did not expect Mr. Jin's sister's brother to be an extraordinary person as well."
Liu Xingyang turned to look at George, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
George smiled:
"Except for my father, no one else in my family knows that I am an extraordinary person. So please help keep this secret."
"I understand."
Liu Xingyang nodded, which is quite common among the extraordinary people.
Although there is Anyutong managing things, the world of extraordinary people is definitely much more dangerous than that of ordinary people. Everyone doesn't want their families to get involved.
So ignorance is bliss.
"Brother, we were just sparring, there's nothing else. You still need to teach the disciples the classics, so don't waste any more time here."
Huang Ming climbed up from the ground and helplessly rubbed his head.
"Take good care of Mr. Jin. Don't mess around again, or I'll punish you with writing the "Moral Scriptures" fifty times in the evening."
Liu Xingyang coldly snorted, bowed to George again, and then left leisurely.
Nowadays, even extraordinary people need to earn money legally and in accordance with regulations.
However, many Taoist monks are not good at making money, so it is very necessary to be on good terms with some wealthy merchants.
He asked his disciple Huang Ming to today's reception for the rich second-generation, "Jin Baby," to help him to get along well in the future, and also to bring substantial income to the temple.
Nowadays, since Jin Baby is an extraordinary person, it is even better.
So he did not hold the matter of Huang Ming manifesting his yangshen against him anymore.
"Mr. Jin, your strength is quite impressive. Have you considered participating in the Luotian Grand Sacrificial Assembly next week?"
"Luotian Grand Sacrificial Assembly?"
George's expression showed confusion. He had indeed seen many people mention this event on the forum, but he hadn't had the chance to look into it in detail.
"Yes, this time's Luotian Grand Sacrificial Assembly is different from before. The ancestor of the Lu family, Lu Jing, has put out the Tongtian Luo as the reward for the winner."
As soon as the Luotian Grand Sacrificial Assembly was mentioned, Huang Ming instantly perked up.
"What is the Tongtian Lu?"
George curiously asked.
Huang Ming's eyes immediately shone with excitement:
"The Tongtian Lu, I've heard from my master that it is the ultimate of talisman art."
"No need to set up a platform, no need to cultivate qi, no need to do any preparations beforehand. Even for those who specialize in talismans and specialize in the upper-level Daoist scripture, it would take several hours to complete a talisman. However, it can be completed at will."
And it can also draw a large number of talismans in a very short period of time.
That is the Tongtian Lu!
"So it is an extraordinary thing, I also want to try it."
Seeing Huang Ming in this state, George was immediately interested.
You see, in the previous conversation, Huang Ming had looked down upon the talisman art of setting up stalls and performing rituals, considering the practice of refining one's nature and life force at their White Cloud Temple to be the true path.
But when talking about the Tongtian Lu, his eyes were shining as well.
This only proves that the Tongtian Lu is not just an ordinary talisman art.
"Let's go together, and I'll represent the White Cloud Temple."
However, my master said that with my current strength, it's impossible for me to win the first place and get the Tongtian Lu. It's just to gain some experience and see the strength of young people from other major clans."
Huang Ming patted George on the shoulder:
"Don't set too high expectations, like me, just go to gain some experience."
He thought that Jin Baby's strength was similar to his own, so it was naturally impossible for him to get first place.
He invited Jin Baby because he thought Jin Baby was a nice person and going alone would be too boring. Moreover, he wasn't stupid and understood what his senior brother meant.
It just so happened that Jin Baby had just returned to the country and wanted to understand the situation of extraordinary people in China. This trip would definitely open his eyes.
"Okay, how do we sign up for this?"
George nodded firmly without hesitation and agreed.
Not to mention the Tongtian Lu, the Luotian Grand Sacrificial Assembly has so many extraordinary people from various sects participating. It would be a great opportunity for him to learn about the magic of domestic extraordinary people.
Then choose the ones that interest you and try to get your hands on them.
Otherwise, like the White Cloud Temple, one by one to explore, it is not known when it will be finished.
"There's no need to sign up now. Any extraordinary person under the age of thirty can participate."
"We'll go together and register on site."
"Thank you very much, Master Huang."
George bowed with a salute.
Huang Ming waved his hand:
"No need to be so formal. We get along quite well, and you're also an extraordinary person. You can call me Old Huang in private, and I'll call you Old Jin."
"Alright."
George smiled.
