Chapter 1537： Taoism Treasure (2/2)

Su Han put away the jade slips of the Tao Te Ching, and looked at the chapters of the Hundred Laws, it really recorded a hundred kinds of Taoism.

These Dao skills are about forging magic weapons, alchemy, formations, and offensive and defensive types.

But most of them are small means, only a few of them are acceptable and can be used in the realm of quasi-sage.

As expected, Dao Yuxiu is unlikely to master the Dao skills that can only be performed by the saints. Such powerful Dao skills will definitely be seen by the Dao clan and will not be passed down without authorization.

If you want to use these Dao skills, you have to practice Dao Fa. When you first listened to the sound of the Dao, Su Han already had a power in his body. This power should be derived from Dao Fa!

The Supreme Seal on the center of his eyebrows was slowly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth at this moment. After these auras poured into his body, they were all transformed into the power of Taoism.

It's just that he used the mask of deceiving the sky to conceal the existence of the Supreme Dao Yin, so Dao Yuxiu and the others could not see the clue.

”The Taoist cultivation is really related to the Taoist seal at the center of the eyebrows, so with the Taoist seal, can you be considered a Taoist?”

Su Han gradually wondered whether these self-proclaimed Taoist existences were born out of the human race, but only after their ancestors possessed the means to inherit the Taoist seal through blood, they became a family of their own.

This possibility is also very high. Su Han has no way of knowing what it is, nor is he interested in knowing it.

He estimated, and finally cultivated in Taoist language: ”The value of these two things is indeed above your life, you can go.”

Dao Yuxiu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he was a little surprised, but he didn't expect to get away like this today.

He didn't dare to hesitate, for fear that the other party would regret it, so he immediately turned and left, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

I don't know how long it took, when Dao Yuxiu saw that Su Han hadn't caught up, he was completely relieved, and then a faint mockery appeared in his eyes.

The Tao Te Ching is indeed a treasure of Taoism, but it is a treasure that every Taoism has been familiar with hundreds of times and has no value at all.

Many foreign races can buy Taoist moral scriptures from the black market with a little thought, but no foreign race will spend money to buy such useless things.

If you really want to talk about value, maybe it is the historical value of Taoism, otherwise, it is worthless.

He knew that Su Han didn't have much knowledge, and thought that after reading the mysterious chapters in the Tao Te Ching, foreigners would definitely find it mysterious, so he would use it as a magic weapon for his life.

It’s a pity that the Hundred Dharma chapters he gave later are indeed valuable. There are a hundred kinds of Taoisms that are disassembled and sold, each of which is very valuable. It was taught by a celestial master in his Taoist family. For him.

”How can he become a quasi-sage in a short period of time? What chance did he get...”

Dao Yuxiu frowned slightly, and a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Is it because of the Supreme Seal?

Thinking of this, he subconsciously squeezed his fist. As a Taoist, he doesn't have this kind of Supreme Seal!

After a few breaths of silence, Dao Yuxiu flew in a certain direction. He was here this time to meet an uncle.

Passing a few words on behalf of his master, he can just ask his uncle to leave the customs, let his uncle catch Su Han, and see what secret Su Han has!

...

”Everyone, you are destined.”

After Dao Yuxiu left, Su Han's eyes fell on Han Ya and the others, with a smile on his face.

”Su, Su Huang...”

Han Ya squeezed a strong smile on her face, clasping her fists.

Upon seeing this, Qiu Xian and others hurriedly clasped their fists.

Although Gong Sui was a little reluctant in his heart, the death of the two quasi-sages just now was still vivid, and he did not dare to be presumptuous.

”Amitabha Buddha, the little monk did not expect to be able to meet Su Huang in the immortal world. It is really fate.” Fang Qian put his hands together and said the Buddha's horn.