Chapter 63: The counterattack of the scumbag scholars
Ivor was in turmoil - what was the situation? Suddenly participated in an immortal cultivation test that risked his life?!
As the saying goes, when the online writer closes the door and window, he will inevitably open a secret door to the basement for you - if he can cultivate, he will directly cultivate immortals in the East China Sea Sect many years ago!
But if you just give up on yourself, close your eyes and wait for death, hoping that there is a very small probability of returning to your own world...... He is unwilling - if he can't go back, won't the game be completely over?
Ivor carefully examined the picture scroll in the void - the golden font was shining brightly, and although the words on it were mysterious and strange, and he didn't know any of them, there was an indescribable sense of familiarity......
"Ah...... What the hell is this? How can you understand it!" a male villager howled......
"I thought I was going to a place where I could live my days, but who knew that I was going to die so soon......," an old voice said in despair.
"Mom, I don't want to die...... a girl in the village shrunk into her mother's arms, shivering.
"It's all mother's fault, and mother shouldn't have brought you into this world......" the girl's mother burst into tears.
Ivor discarded all distractions, and watched the scroll with no distractions—
According to the revelation of "Knight's Journey", the characters on it may not be words...... But it is not the path of the meridians, because with his knowledge reserve of "cultivating immortals on paper", it can be easily deduced that if he runs the exercises according to the lines in the picture, he will explode and die in less than half an hour!
Ivor looked closely at the scroll—the flow of brilliance seemed to imply some kind of artistic beauty...... He found a lump of coal and began to write and draw calculations on the stone brick floor.
An hour had passed, and the surrounding villagers had given up struggling and complaining, waiting for the verdict with a sluggish expression.
Before this catastrophe struck, Ivor often wrote and painted like this, so his actions did not attract the attention of the villagers.
"Period, Root, Shenfeng, Yutang, Lingxu, Weizhong, Bulang, Pylorus, Shiguan nine acupoints as a group; Xiaguan, Taiyi, Slippery Gate, Shui are a group; Anointing, Lung Yu, Body Pillar, Yin Yu, Lingtai, Zhiyang is a group of ......"
He understood! This is a formation formed with acupuncture points as a formation, and then each group of small formations formed a large spiritual absorption array-you can absorb the spiritual energy of the demon world by arranging the formation on your body!
And the reason why it needs to be tested by mortals is because this method of using the body to arrange the formation to run the aura conflicts with the monk's own exercises, and the monks who have already cultivated cannot try it at all.
This is simply a "exercise" tailored for him!
There is only one small problem, that is, at the beginning of the formation activation, there needs to be a liquid containing the origin of life to promote the operation of the entire formation-Mr. Jun Yan is really worthy of being a dark female monk......
Ivor threw away the coal and stood up, ripped off his robe, and asked the villagers, "Who knows the acupuncture points?"
"I," a thin teenager stood up, "I used to be an apprentice at 'Boholdo'. ”
"Come, draw on me the acupuncture points I have spoken," he continued, biting his fingers, "drawing ...... with my blood."
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Somewhere in the southern desert, Mr. Jun Yan sat in a cave formed by wind erosion of chalk rock, closed his eyes and meditated.
After two breaths, she opened her eyes.
The teleportation array next to it flickered, and more than a dozen figures, large and small, appeared.
"Okay, very good!" Mr. Jun Yan was overjoyed, and with a flip of his palm, a guqin-shaped messenger the size of a stationery box soared into the sky, and disappeared after a breath......