Chapter 198: Return
Seeing that the talisman seals disappeared everywhere and the condensed Lingyuan yarn was about to disintegrate, Chu Tian frowned and thought about it, thinking carefully about what had gone wrong in that link.
After recalling it repeatedly, each talisman seal was outlined in strict accordance with the cultivation method, which could be said to be perfect and bound to be obtained, but it was unexpectedly successful.
"The talisman seal is no problem, and the distribution of spiritual thoughts during the drawing is also reasonable, so there's nothing wrong with it. Chu Tian didn't find anything, and muttered to himself.
"It's fine, it's just taking too long. The old fox, who had been secretly paying attention for a long time, said.
"Oh?" Chu Tian came to his senses.
"It took you a few hours to draw the rune seal, and before the later drawing was finished, the previous spiritual thoughts were lost, resulting in an imbalance in the energy ratio in the rune seal, of course it couldn't be successful. If the time is shortened, you will be able to condense the Lingyuan sara smoothly. The old fox explained in detail.
Chu Tian asked, "How long does it take to shorten the time?"
"The whole time is controlled within five minutes, and it should be fine. The old fox replied.
"Huh?" Chu Tian cried with a sad face, isn't this very far away.
"This is very low, and even if it is done to this extent, it has no practical meaning. The old fox said.
Chu Tian's face was a little ugly, but he still nodded and agreed with this statement. Fighting with others, every second counts, and no opponent will be kind enough to wait for five minutes before a decisive battle is carried out openly.
The victory or defeat of the battle between the warriors does not simply depend on the strength of the cultivation, but also on the fact that a soldier is not tired of cheating, and when the competition is competing, the king will be defeated or defeated, so both sides will do their best, in order to pursue victory, all kinds of means are used to the extreme, and it is not as gentle as the exchange between the same door and the clan, full of blood and fraud.
In such an environment, hoping that the enemy will open the net and leave time for himself to build up momentum and amplify his moves is tantamount to a fool's dream and seeking skin with the tiger. All tricks can only be truly effective and valuable if they are released and cause effective consumption to the enemy.
Take this Lingyuan Sayi as an example, even if the time for outlining the talisman seal can be controlled to less than five minutes, it only means that the condensation method is mastered theoretically, at least the whole process can be compressed to a few breaths, and it can only be sacrificed with people.
Otherwise, the enemy's offensive must be imminent, and it is of course miserable to stand still as a live target, even if you avoid its edge, there is also the possibility of burying the situation due to distraction.
Seeing Chu Tian's worried face, the old fox smiled and said, "The situation is not as bad as you think, try again." ”
Chu Tian looked up at the sky, it was very late, and he planned to break into the eighth layer area again in the early morning, if he was not in a good state, how could he compete with the terrifying black rain over there.
"Don't think about it, just do it again. The old fox urged.
Chu Tian yawned in his mouth, a little sleepy, stretched his waist, took a deep breath, and after the cold air soaked his lungs and his drowsy mind became clear again, the spirit of the villain vibrated and a trace of spiritual thought had already left the Mud Pill Palace, spread along the nerve to the back of his left hand, and with one stroke, he began to outline the talisman here.
"Hey, why is it so fast?" Chu Tian quickly flashed a trace of doubt in his mind, but he didn't have time to delve into it, put away his distracting thoughts, and sank all his mind into the drawing talisman seal. This kind of thing is extremely technical, and there is no room for the slightest contempt.
Under his delicate control, Lingnian was like a brush dipped in bright silver ink, the pen walked like a dragon and snake, both powerful and light, moving quickly on the back of his hand, and in less than a minute, the strangely shaped talisman seal had been completed, and the moment it was formed, the ferocious and deep fluctuations spread.
Accustomed to this kind of fluctuation, Chu Tian's expression remained unchanged, and he quickly checked the words, feeling that the consumption was very small, and it was much easier than before, and he didn't have time to think about the reason, so he urged the spiritual thoughts to rush to the back of his right hand and began to outline the next talisman seal.
Behind the back of his hand is his calf, Chu Tian's immature face is full of serious looks, his chest rises and falls regularly, his breathing in his mouth is steady, and the depiction of spiritual thoughts is getting faster and faster, light and subtle, it is simply a race over the spring breeze with wind and rain, gentle and delicate, moisturizing things silently.
In just a few minutes, the talismans of the limbs were almost formed.
The bright silver light of Chu Tian's right leg dissipated, and the talisman appeared on the calf, which was like a cheetah that could run and pounce in the mountains and forests, full of flexibility and strength. After outlining the talisman seal of his limbs, he saw a slight sweat on his forehead, and he didn't raise his hand to wipe it, urging the spiritual thoughts to reach his chest and start sketching.
This time, his chest was not as sullen as it was at the beginning, and his movements were many times faster than at that time, and after the smooth drawing, in less than five minutes, the talisman seal that had just made Chu Tian break his halberd twice had already taken shape.
Although the naked eye can't look at his back, but Chu Tian, as a master, has all the talisman drawings on his back, and the complicated movements are made by him, but they are clear and clear, and the pressure on his backbone is also much stronger, as if his back has become extremely strong, and he can lift the mountain easily.
The back talisman is more difficult and takes a little longer, but the two together are only in the early ten minutes, which is undoubtedly much stronger than the first time.
Chu Tian's face was a little tired, but after taking a few breaths, he didn't even wipe his sweat, so he urged his soul, released his spiritual thoughts, and sketched the last talisman in the center of his eyebrows.
Although six runes were outlined one after another, for some reason, this time there was a significant improvement compared to the previous one, and the actual spiritual thought consumption in the Mud Pill Palace was not large, so he continued to move without making repairs.
What the old fox said is very clear, in order to use the Lingyuan yarn clothes in actual combat, it is necessary to draw the talisman seal instantly, and the most important thing is to be fast and efficient, from the beginning of the practice, you must try to finish it in one go, only in this way can you master it as soon as possible.
This time, when depicting the talisman here, the tingling sensation in the depths of the skull seemed to have weakened eighty or ninety percent, for Chu Tian at this time, it was nothing more than a little drizzle, not to worry, Chu Tian frowned slightly, but his face did not show a painful expression. It took about ten minutes to draw the talisman at the center of the eyebrows.
The silver light in the center of the eyebrows dissipated, and the mysterious talisman appeared, attracted by this talisman, the whole body talisman lit up one after another, and the silver light on it shone brightly, and the resonance seemed to buzz and tremble, and the silver threads ran through to contact each other, as if there was some kind of communication.
However, the silver thread connecting the sigil shattered, and the sigil vibrated violently, breaking down into silver strokes, and eventually, the last stroke of the sigil disappeared. Obviously, the condensation of Lingyuan Sayi has failed again.
Of course, although this attempt is a qualitative improvement in speed compared to the previous attempt, the time taken to outline each sigil is also more than twenty minutes, which is far from the requirement of controlling it within five minutes.
However, Chu Tian was not depressed, but there was a look of joy in his eyes, after the last setback, he was already very satisfied with this achievement. Immediately, a pensive expression appeared on his face. It's just one more practice, and there is such progress, which really makes him can't figure it out.
"After sketching a sigil, your body has a memory about it. The old fox explained, seeing that Chu Tian was still in the clouds, he thought about it a little, and patiently explained: "It's like you humans building a house, and the framework is built, and the construction will naturally go smoothly, on the contrary, if there is no framework, it may take more than ten times the effort, and it will be half the effort." ”
Chu Tian had a general concept, and his heart was still a little vague, but no matter how clear these principles were, the value was not very great, as long as they were skillfully used. Yes, put aside this issue for the time being, and did not dwell on it again.
This approach is correct, the spiritual mind is quite mysterious, even if the blood pupil spirit fox clan knows it, but except for a few old guys in the clan who are dedicated to research, normal clansmen only know how to use it, and there is no need to understand everything.
Some things, if they have to be exhausted, often need to be at the cost of a long time, some fanatics even dedicate their lives to it, most people do not need to do this, just borrow the research results of others, and use them for their own use.
The cultivation of martial arts is not simply the study of principles, but more through repeated practice for many years, so that the muscles can remember this routine, form a conditioned reflex, and fight with others.
Only in this way can we continue to add our own opinions to the existing martial arts, display our own unique style, and finally break away from the scope of our own martial arts, and there will be disagreements and differences with the ideas of the founder.
Chu Tian read a lot of books in front of Qiling, and naturally understood this truth, so he didn't delve into it, and when he saw that it was getting late, he took out the bedding and laid it out, lay down on the porch chair, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.
The next day, Chu Tian got up early, left the pavilion, urged the pure white vitality to protect his body, and the silver scales climbed his legs, turned into a big fish and swam through the rain, heading straight to the depths of the valley. After breaking through the realm, the speed of the journey was much faster, and soon, a light curtain appeared in front of him.
"On the eighth floor, I'm here again. ”
Standing in front of the light curtain, Chu Tian clenched his fists, and his eyes showed a strong confidence. Thinking of the last failure, Gu Feng only cared about cultivation, and didn't even open his eyes, the corners of Huang Tianhu's mouth outlined a sarcastic arc, and the vitality on the surface of his body burned, rising into the sky, like a blazing white flame, fiercely dispersing a few wisps of rain, and his body flashed into the light curtain.