Chapter 9 - Taoist Mind Breeds Demons - NovelsTime

Taoist Mind Breeds Demons

Chapter 9

Author: qu mao de lao shu
updatedAt: 2025-04-30

After the family talent test at the age of three, Qin Shaofeng had no talent for cultivation, so he had to choose to practice. Qin Shaofeng, who has been familiar with the four books and five classics in the past 12 years, had no idea about martial arts for a long time. However, at this time, Qin Shaofeng had an extremely strong desire to practice martial arts, His eyes looked at the beard opposite, hoping that the beard could give him a positive answer.

    "Ha ha, as long as you have the talent of cultivation, of course you can learn martial arts, and our xuesha Pavilion is the place responsible for teaching martial arts." big beard answered cheerfully after listening to Qin Shaofeng.

    Qin Shaofeng''s eyes dimmed after hearing the words of big beard. "Talent is talent again. Can''t you practice without talent? Why must you have talent to practice?"

    Although he knew that there was no talent for cultivation, even if he practiced by force, not only would there be no benefit, but also his life would be in danger, Qin Shaofeng couldn''t help shouting in his heart at this time.

    Then Qin Shaofeng asked big beard, "do you think I have a talent for cultivation?" although he didn''t hold much hope in his heart, Qin Shaofeng still wanted to try. What if the bloody ghost Pavilion found out that he had a talent for cultivation? Although the hope is slim, Qin Shaofeng still wants to have a try.

    After listening to Qin Shaofeng''s words, big beard stopped talking nonsense. He directly came forward and grabbed Qin Shaofeng''s wrist. Then Qin Shaofeng felt that a stream of gas poured into his wrist and ran around his whole body, making his whole body numb and unbearable.

    However, in order not to disturb the detection of beard, Qin Shaofeng still refrained from saying a word, but looked at the increasingly strange expression on beard''s face, and Qin Shaofeng''s heart sank.

    After inspection, big beard was also very disappointed, because he found that Qin Shaofeng really had no talent for cultivation. If it had been put in the past, big beard would have scolded. It was not easy to have one more hand, but he didn''t have any talent for cultivation.

    But when he saw Qin Shaofeng''s face, bearded''s impulse to scold was suppressed. He released Qin Shaofeng''s wrist, patted Qin Shaofeng on the shoulder and said to Qin Shaofeng, "Little brother, it seems that my xuesha Pavilion can''t accept you. Take a night off today and go to yingsha Pavilion tomorrow. They are responsible for imparting information collection. Don''t worry, although you can''t practice, as long as you perform well in yingsha Pavilion, you will be reused."

    Beard shook his head and went out. He conveniently closed the stone gate. Qin Shaofeng was the only one left in the dark room. Although he had expected the result, Qin Shaofeng still felt a great blow when he said it from beard''s mouth, "Sure enough, I really don''t have talent, but I''m not willing. I''m really not willing."

    Qin Shaofeng was angry about Qin Shaoyang''s murder. At the same time, he was very helpless because he couldn''t practice.

    Sitting on the stone bed and looking at the dim oil lamp, Qin Shaofeng fell into a deep sleep with all kinds of emotions. There was no threat of death. After his spirit relaxed, Qin Shaofeng felt extremely tired and soon went into deep sleep.

    When Qin Shaofeng was completely asleep, there was a flash of black light in Qin Shaofeng''s Dantian, and then a huge stream of information poured into Qin Shaofeng''s brain. Naturally, what the carefree devil left began to be passed on to Qin Shaofeng.

    Just because the information was so huge, Qin Shaofeng, who fell into a deep sleep, still felt great pain. Finally, Qin Shaofeng woke up with a scream. As soon as he woke up, Qin Shaofeng felt that his head was splitting and very heavy. This feeling made Qin Shaofeng feel that it was difficult to breathe.

    He gasped to relieve his headache. I don''t know how long it took Qin Shaofeng to feel that he didn''t have a headache anymore. At this time, the huge information began to appear in Qin Shaofeng''s mind.

Novel