Chapter 66: Winding and the Floating Tu Bead (text)
Looking at the black seed the size of a broad bean in his palm, the more Wu Yan looked at it, the more familiar he felt. Frowning and pondering for a long time, a very strange expression suddenly appeared on Wu Yan's face. Wu Yan stood up, walked to the open space of the quiet room, and then twisted a black seed with two fingers, and said something in his mouth, and a wave of mana was injected into the black seed from his body.
"Go, entangle!" Wu Yan shouted urgently, and quickly threw the black seed in his hand that had become hot due to the injection of mana towards the stone table in the quiet room.
The black seed, after hitting the stone table, did not roll away, it was strangely adhered to the stone table, and at the moment when Wu Yan's technique changed, a burst of fishy wind and stench, from the side of the stone table, originally only the size of a broad bean black seed, in this moment, it was strange on the stone table began to sprout and grow, just a few breaths of time, there were several finger thick, more than a foot long black vines, the black vines like poisonous snakes, the agility of the stone table entangled, forced the stone table from the ground in the quiet room, four vines like four black iron chain noose, exuding a foul smell at the same time, actually in a moment, wrenched that stone table into a cloud of gravel powder!
Wu Yan was stunned as he watched from the sidelines.
He didn't expect that a problem that had been bothering him would be solved in this moment.
The black vines transformed by the black seeds resembled four poisonous snakes, and the vines were covered with thin black spikes that shimmered in black light, cold as iron, and bursts of foul smell and fishy wind naturally emanated from the vines.
Wu Yan touched his chin, his eyes gradually became bright, but there was still a trace of doubt. At this moment, the four vines seemed to be rooted in the bluestone on the ground of the ashram, and they were still growing.
After the tea time, the four vines suddenly writhed, and then fell softly back to the ground, quickly withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into four black-gray dead vines.
Wu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, carefully rolled up his long sleeves, took out a sharp dagger, and slashed at the withered vine. With a soft sound, the dagger slashed on the withered vine, leaving only a slight gray mark, and it failed to cut off the vine at once!
Wu Yan was taken aback, took out the ink dagger with great interest, and slashed at the withered vine again. This time, it was very easy to cut off the dead vine. The broken dead vine actually began to shrink rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it was drawn into four jet-black shiny metallic vine stems the length of the index finger. Wu Yan was going to throw away the four canes, but after thinking about it, he carefully packed them in a leather bag and put them in a storage bag. Then with a flick of his sleeve, a gust of wind blew out of the cuff, and the fossilized powder of the stone table floated out of the cave, leaving no trace on the ground. Except for the missing stone table, there didn't seem to be anything unusual in the ashram.
"It's really the seed of a spiritual vine that has grown for more than a thousand years. Wu Yan whispered to himself, took out one from the leather bag on his waist again, and put it in front of him to watch.
Ink viridium, this is an introduction to this poison ivy recorded in the "Book of Medicine". According to the Book of Medicine, the powder made by drying and grinding this poison ivy is highly toxic, and this powder can be used as the main medicine to prepare a poison called "three-step pouring". This poison is extremely poisonous and there is no cure. At the end of this poison record, the "Book of Medicine" repeatedly admonishes that this poison ivy is a companion grass vine belonging to the ink viper beast, which can be used to remove the poison of the ink viper beast. But the strange is here, the general poisonous insects and poisonous beasts next to the accompanying herbs are non-toxic, and the medicinal properties are also used to specifically remove the poison of the poisonous insects and poisonous beasts. But this ink viper beast and the ink viper vine are two different fierce poisonous beasts and poison ivy. Either one is enough to kill in the blink of an eye. The two are mixed together, but they can neutralize each other's toxicity and restrain each other.
Winding technique, this is the last basic exercise recorded on the basis of the "True Technique of Qi Cultivation". In the past years of cultivation, Wu Yan had also tried to cultivate this spell countless times.
Unfortunately, the spell requires that it only be effective if it is cast from the seeds of a spiritual vine or a vine. Therefore, although he tried countless times before, he did not succeed once.
Fang had just observed the seed of this ink viper vine, and he suddenly had a whim, and couldn't help but try it, but he didn't expect it to be really successful.
Wu Yan paced excitedly in the room. The success of this spell also means that he has another self-defense stunt. Moreover, if the memory of the "Medicine Sutra" is correct, then although this winding technique is a primary spell, at the moment, it will become his strongest means of saving his life and self-defense.
This is a spirit poison ivy, and even immortal cultivators can't avoid the toxicity of this poison. Although the Enchantment is a basic elementary spell, after casting, the vines will wrap around the enemy, giving the caster time to flee and delay. This has the same effect and effect as Quicksand, Tempest, Petrification, etc. However, if the spirit vine seeds used in the winding technique were poison ivy, that would be a different matter.
There were more than 100 seeds in that small cloth bag. With more than 100 seeds, it is equivalent to being able to perform more than 100 winding techniques. However, if all the Ink Viper Vine Seeds were used up, the Winding Technique would not be able to be used.
It seems that the seeds cannot be used up, and if you have an opportunity, you should try to cultivate them with the mysterious green soil, and see if you can ripen this seed and get more seeds of the Ink Viper vine.
Thinking about this section, Wu Yan was determined, and he was not so anxious to leave the Immortal Valley.
In the next day and a half, Wu Yan went around the stalls in the trading hall several times, and quietly sold two bottles of twenty Ziyang Pills. What made him excited was that a bottle was sold for a high price of five spirit stones.
However, Wu Yan didn't keep these spirit stones on his body, but bought some elixir seeds and a mid-level defense talisman in the trading room.
In this trading hall, there is no decent elixir at all, even an elixir of a little year, and the price is outrageously high, but the elixir seed is not expensive. Wu Yan didn't have many spirit stones in his hand, he only bought a small bag of two or three elixir seeds, but the number was also very limited. It cost him two spirit stones.
However, it was the middle-level "Golden Shield Talisman" that cost him nine spirit stones, completely hollowing out his net worth. That's it, he bargained with the monk who sold the talisman for a long time before he bought it with a smiling face.
Early in the morning of the third day, after the end of the fair, except for the monks of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, the other monks who came to participate in the trade fair had all left the Immortal Valley one after another. In the past two days, Wu Yan has never seen Yun Hezi and Lu Cang'er again, and his heart has naturally become more and more cautious.
Wu Yan packed up his things the night before, and on this morning, he also mixed in with the departing crowd, left the Immortal Valley, left this place, and headed for Heavenly Wolf City.
The Valley of the Immortals was very close to Heavenly Wolf City, only three or four miles away. Along the way, there were many people rushing to Sky Wolf City from all over the world. Wu Yan wasn't worried that someone would intercept him on this road.
Still, he could feel as if he was being followed. Wu Yan sneered and didn't take it to heart, but swaggered into the Heavenly Wolf City and stayed in a small inn near the Futu Temple in the West City.
This was the first time Wu Yan had entered such a large city, and seeing the prosperity of the capital, Wu Yan was quite interested in touring around a few times.
There are still more than ten days before the Futu Temple Futu Conference is held, and Wu Yan is not in a hurry. Enjoy the city.
On this day, he was eating in a restaurant, and after eating, he went to find out how to go to Futu Temple to register, only to hear two people next to him talking about something in a low voice, Wu Yan didn't care, but accidentally heard the two mention the words "Futu Conference", and couldn't help but turn his head and quietly glanced at the two.
Seeing this, Wu Yan was taken aback. Those two were actually cultivators, and they were both cultivators of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period. When he ascended the stairs just now, he had clearly seen it with the Heavenly Eye Technique, and he didn't notice the appearance of a monk here at all. Now he suddenly found that there were actually two monks sitting next to him, but he didn't realize it, and he couldn't help but be shocked and envious of the two monks' breathing techniques.
At a glance this time, he could find that the two of them were monks, not that the Heavenly Eye Technique had improved much and that he could see through the breath-gathering technique that he couldn't see through just now, but that when the two of them were talking at the moment, they had already received the breath-gathering technique, and Wu Yan was able to discover them.
The two of them, one was a middle-aged man dressed as a farmer, and opposite him was a young man dressed as a scholar. Wu Yan felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
I only heard the farmer lower his voice, and said mysteriously: "Brother Yu, have you got the floating slaughter beads?" I heard that without the floating slaughter beads, you will not be able to enter the floating slaughter temple at all, and you will not be able to participate in the floating slaughter conference. ”
The scholar was surprised and said, "What do you mean? Brother Du, why haven't you heard of participating in the Futu Conference before, and there are still Futu Beads?"
"Hehe, this is what my brother and I spent a lot of effort to find out, if it weren't for the good relationship between the two of us, I wouldn't have said this. Do you still remember the Futu Conference five years ago? Didn't there be a person named Xie Guangmu who was taken away by the Futu Palace for his cultivation of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining? I heard that after Xie Guangmu joined the Futu Palace, it took less than three months for him to successfully build the foundation. However, when he was building the foundation, he caused a celestial anomaly of demonic wind and demon rain. Later, it was confirmed that Xie Guangmu was actually a demon and ghost monk. The Futu Palace lost face in the immortal cultivation world because of this incident, so it was decided to start from this session of the Futu Conference, and send disciples to invite the relics of their sect to come out and arrange it at the first level of the assessment. The holy light of the relics is a secret treasure of the Buddha Sect, and it has a miraculous effect on testing whether the monk is suitable for cultivating the secret method of the Buddha Gate of the Futu Palace and whether he is a demon monk. You also know that those of us who practice the Dao Sect may not be suitable for the secret methods of Buddhism, but after these problems are added to the Futu Palace, people can easily solve them. But if you can't even pass the first level, how can you still have a chance to enter the Futu Palace?"
The monk, dressed as a peasant, seemed to know the matter very well.
"Brother Du, what is that Futu Pearl?" asked the scholar surnamed Yu.
"The floating tuzi beads are naturally the beads left by the cremation of the floating tuzi in the mortal world after death. It is similar to the relics left by the monk after the Buddha Buddha sat down, but between the two there is one on the earth and the other in the sky, which cannot be compared. However, with this floating Tu Zhu in hand, if you want to get past that first level, it is naturally not a problem. Now you understand, right?"
The scholar surnamed Yu nodded as if he suddenly realized, and suddenly, the scholar turned his head to look at Wu Yan, with a shocked expression on his face, and glanced at the farmer, the two muttered a few words, looked at Wu Yan a few times, and left the restaurant in a hurry after settling the bill.
Wu Yan seemed to be unclear when he heard this, his heart moved, and he settled the account with the same expression, went out of the restaurant, took a few looks, and followed the two who left in a hurry.