Chapter 112: Transformation of the Devil
As he spoke, he slowly stretched out an arm to Zhang Han and said, "Come, you try to hold my hand and see." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Zhang Han reached out and shook his palm suspiciously, he couldn't help but be taken aback, just after contact, Zhang Han could still feel the cold and thin hardness of Chaos' palm, but then, Chaos's palm softened, Zhang Han felt that his hand seemed to hold a soft mud, and Chaos's entire palm seemed to leak out from between his fingers.
"It's watery. Chaos said in a deep voice.
As soon as the words fell, the chaotic palm changed again, the sticky and greasy feeling was gone, and Zhang Han's hand seemed to be holding with a ball of air, without any touch.
"It's gaseous. Chaos smiled. Zhang Han was stunned, and just wanted to let go, but the chaotic palm suddenly solidified and formed, and the feeling of thinness, hardness and coldness was replaced by the texture of rock-solid steel, and Zhang Han's hand seemed to hold an indestructible craggy iron weapon, faintly painful.
"This is a solid state, and the subtlety of state transformation is that it can be transformed at will in these three states of matter, as the mind drives, and the things are the body drives, and it is plausible. Chaos said slowly, pulled out his palm, glanced at Zhang Han and said, "You try your claws and hit me with a claw." ”
Zhang Han was shocked when he heard this, and in a trance, Mao Sai seemed to have been opened a hole, and the sun shone into his heart, and he hurriedly followed Chaos's instructions, and left his body with sharp claws, and dug out of Chaos' heart with one claw.
Zhang Han's claws pierced through Chaos's chest like a blow into the void, but when he pulled back, Chaos's body had solidified like steel, locking Zhang Han's claws and unable to move a bit.
Zhang Han was shocked: "Senior, this 'state transformation demon technique' is too incredible, how can the junior enter the house?
Chaos stretched out his hand and knocked Zhang Han's head, and said angrily: "Stupid boy, didn't I say just now, to get its god and forget its form, to forget its purpose, what's the use of picking out the mantra to death? Didn't you just see the words on it and move and fly, how they fly and how they move, don't you see it clearly at all?"
After finishing speaking, the body that clamped Zhang Han's claws loosened, Zhang Han used too much force, and fell backwards with his limbs facing the sky. The violent tremor that chaos knocked on the top of his head seemed to be a slap in the face, Zhang Han touched the hot sore spot, raised his eyes and swept the characters flying around him like bees, and his heart suddenly struck, could this be the trajectory of cultivating true qi?
Thinking like this, I couldn't help but urge a stream of air in the dantian to be naturally generated, which secretly coincided with the trajectory of the flying characters, and flowed along the meridians of the whole body.
Zhang Han was ecstatic, and couldn't help blurting out: "Senior, I understand, the mantra is the form, the trajectory is the god, the meaning of the word is the purpose, and the operation is the meaning!"
Chaos smiled and said: "Yes, you stinky little bald head finally has a little understanding, it seems that I am not wrong!", before the words fell, he suddenly reached out and picked up Zhang Han, flying out of the tree hole like a gust of wind, sweeping his sleeves, forming an invisible umbrella, and the rain of insects fell on it, dripping without leakage. Jumping upwards for more than ten zhang, he stuffed Zhang Han into a sealed iron box hanging from the trunk of the Tongtian tree, and slammed the door shut.
Zhang Han was shocked, and hurriedly patted the iron box and shouted, "Chaos senior, what do you mean by this?"
With a "bang", a small hole was pierced in the iron box, and one of the chaotic eyes peeked in from the outside, and the thief laughed: "Little bald head, since you have understood the secret of the cultivation of the state transformation demon technique, then we don't waste time, from now on, you will practice the state transformation demon art inside, unless you can drill out of this small hole, otherwise, this iron box will be your temporary residence in the future!"
With that, Chaos' eyes vanished. Zhang Han was taken aback, slapped his iron box with a sad face, and shouted urgently: "Senior, don't be in such a hurry, right? If you want to cultivate, you have to let me eat enough? I still have a lot of things I don't understand, I want to ask you... ”
No one answered, only the rustling of leaves outside the box, and it was clear that Chaos had flown back into his hollow.
Zhang Han unwillingly urged his claws to destroy the fine iron box outside his body, but this iron box was even harder than I imagined, and with his current demonic power, he couldn't penetrate it at all. I really don't know what this is made of.
His grandmother's, this guy Chaos is too perverted, so far, Lao Tzu hasn't eaten for two or three days! Zhang Han touched his hungry lower abdomen and smiled bitterly.
A bitter smile is a bitter smile, but when things come to this point, Zhang Han can only sit in the dark and narrow iron box and grit his teeth to cultivate, and he wants to drill out of such a small hole, unless he cultivates to the "water state" or "gas state" that Chaos just showed him.
Zhang Han closed his eyes and began to meditate on the situation of the flow and flying of the mantra characters he had just seen, and a stream of true qi in his body slowly followed, imitating the lines of the characters flowing and running along the meridians of the whole body.
It didn't work, and the wonderful feeling of fluttering all over the body just now didn't follow.
Could it be that he was too nervous? Zhang Hanqiang was attentive and tried to stimulate the true qi in the dantian over and over again.
I don't know how long I thought about it, but I suddenly felt that the meridians of my whole body were flowing with the true qi, as if the sand and gravel were wrapped in the torrent. Gradually, the bones, blood, and flesh of the whole body were also added to it, and with the disorderly flow of true qi throughout the body, Zhang Han felt that he had turned into a soft dough.
Hehe! Lao Tzu seems to have found the method! Zhang Han couldn't wait to stretch out a hand to the small hole at the top of the iron box. The palm of the hand was squeezed and deformed like dough, and a small semi-natural squeezed out, and then pushed hard, and the elbow was stuck above.
Although he was frustrated, Zhang Han was in good spirits, and his heart was surprised and happy, if he continued like this, it wouldn't be long before he could cultivate into the "water state" and get out of this small hole!
Zhang Han hurriedly sat down, calmed down, silently recalled the cultivation experience just now, and calmly reactivated the true qi in his body.
After a long time in the box, he practiced hard over and over again, experimented over and over again, and Zhang Han completely forgot the passage of time, and just practiced without sleep or food!!
When he felt that his body had been cultivated as soft as water, Zhang Han touched the top of his head, and short hair more than two inches long had grown on it. After thinking about the time again, it seems that it has been more than a month.
Because Chaos stuffs me with two wild fruits every day, almost thirty times a day.
Zhang Han stood up slightly, resisted the excitement in his heart, and gently stretched out his right hand to the small hole in the iron box. The whole arm flowed out like water, Zhang Han was ecstatic in his heart, his body gently squeezed into the small hole, and the whole body squeezed out of the small hole of the iron box like a stretch of noodles.
As soon as the true qi stagnated, his body returned to normal, and he jumped down gently, leaping into the chaotic tree hole.