96.Chapter 96
On the edge of the cliff, the strange rocks are craggy and the fairy mist is shrouded. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yan Yuchen finally found this beautiful and secluded place, and immediately found a place, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes to cultivate.
When the warm breath flowed along the spiritual veins in the body, that familiar feeling came again.
The pores of the whole body suddenly opened, and the breath in the nose became longer and longer.
Inside, Jin Dan slowly rotated.
A tiny whirlpool appeared in the center of the hazy lake below, and began to rotate in the direction of the golden pill.
Then, begin to communicate the aura between heaven and earth.
As the whirlpool in the dantian rotated faster and faster, the aura in the air around him, which was difficult to see with the naked eye, seemed to be attracted by something, and they all surged towards his body.
Along the nose, along the open pores of the whole body, to the various spiritual veins in the body.
Then it was filtered by the spiritual veins and flowed towards the lake.
After the refining of the dantian, it gradually transformed into a fine crystalline object and fell to the bottom of the lake.
This is the spiritual power that can trigger any supernatural power.
When the crystal of spiritual power is formed, it can be regarded as truly entering the ranks of the psychic realm.
Later, as the volume of the spiritual power crystal becomes larger and larger, and after it reaches a certain level, the spiritual power that is refined will form a second spiritual power crystal in the dantian.
This is the second realm of psychic.
When the spiritual power crystals reach nine, the ninety-nine will be one, and a qualitative change will occur, and it will enter the next more powerful level.
Now, Yan Yuchen has finally opened up the dantian from the perception of aura, reached the realm of psychics, and has become a veritable monk.
When you become a monk, you can cultivate supernatural powers.
Of course, he can't expose the news right now.
The Demon Sect that just came yesterday has been cultivated for less than a day, but he has gone from an unknown little handyman to an admirable monk.
This kind of cultivation speed is too incredible.
Even he himself felt a little dreamlike and didn't dare to take it seriously.
If others know, it will be a curse, not a blessing.
What's more, he now has to find a way to return to the outside world to see the condition of his body, maybe his little sister and his parents are crying.
The body is getting better and better, the disease is gone, and the family is happy, who knows that they will suddenly be unable to sleep, can they not be sad?
"Tomorrow, I must beg Senior Sister Zhou to take me down the mountain and return to the place where I came, since I came from there, there should be an exit to the outside. When I came to the Demon Sect from that place, it had been flying for nearly an hour, and it must have been a long way to go with the mountains, and even if I could escape now, I wouldn't be able to get out. ”
Yan Yuchen stood up and looked at the green mountains and white clouds outside the cliff, missing his little sister and parents a little in his heart.
Even if he only came for one day, it was like a lifetime, and all kinds of scenes in this world made him feel like he was reborn, like in a dream.
"Hey, Senior Sister Zhou won't necessarily agree to me, unless I can come up with something that satisfies her. ”
Thinking of this, he took out the storage ring from his pocket, and secretly prayed in his heart that the contents had not become waste due to the passage of time.
That's all he has in this world.
As soon as the divine thought moved, the crystal of spiritual power in the dantian flashed slightly, and a trace of spiritual power instantly surged into the palm of his hand, opening the storage ring.
First, a few broken swords appeared in sight, and then some bottles and jars appeared, all of which should contain some elixirs.
With his current situation, he naturally couldn't tell whether the pill was good or bad, so he couldn't use it for the time being.
Then there are three ancient books, one "Soul Cultivation Technique", one "Ghost Guarding Technique", and the other has strange words, like a book from heaven, and even the well-informed Qingya doesn't know the words on it.
Then there were three weapons, a short knife, a small sword, and a small drum.
However, since it is something found in the Ancient Monk's Cave, it is definitely not as simple as a weapon, and according to Qingya's guess, it should be a magic weapon at worst.
Yan Yuchen took out the short knife first, trying to urge the spiritual power in his body to surge onto the blade, and then the blade flashed a red light, and a trace of cold air came out.
"Huh!"
He held a short knife and waved it lightly at a white cloud in front of the cliff, and with a flash of red light, a crescent-shaped knife shot out, instantly cutting the white cloud in half.
I thought that the sword would dissipate, but who knew that it flew far away and then swirled back, reintegrated into the blade, and disappeared without a trace.
"It's kind of interesting. ”
Yan Yuchen stroked the cold blade of the knife, stretched out his fingers and flicked it, and there was a "clang" sound, and the buzzing continued.
"Let's look at the little sword again. ”
He put away the short knife, took out the small sword, and tried to urge the spiritual power, the small sword trembled a little, and glowed faintly.
Slashed forward, but nothing happened.
"This should be a flying sword, I haven't specifically practiced flying sword skills, so I shouldn't be able to urge it. However, Senior Sister Zhou has a sword on her body, and this small sword should be the most suitable for her, but I don't know if it suits her heart. ”
He didn't understand the classification of these artifacts now, and he didn't know what was good and what was inferior.
If he sends inferior quality, he is afraid of being embarrassed, and he is even more afraid that the other party will be angry and angry, which is even more unfavorable to him, and he feels a little pity if he sends it too well.
However, since this small sword is the stuff of an ancient monk, it shouldn't be bad, and it is not of great use to him, so it is naturally best to give it away.
Having made up his mind, his mood suddenly became happy.
Putting away the little sword, he took out the small drum again, and urged the spiritual power to beat it, his heart suddenly trembled, his whole body was certain, and his consciousness also stagnated.
What's even more terrifying is that in the sight, the little bird that flew by quickly suddenly froze in the air, motionless!
After two or three seconds, everything was back to normal.
His body was able to move, consciousness returned, and the bird chirped in terror and flew away.
"This little drum is so powerful!"
Yan Yuchen was secretly shocked in his heart.
The most inconspicuous of the three treasures made him impressed.
He hurriedly looked around, and when he saw that no one was peeping, he was relieved.
However, he didn't dare to try more, and after quickly dripping blood to recognize the owner, he put it back into the storage ring.
After dripping blood to recognize the Lord, if he knocks it again, he will no longer be as restrained as he was just now, after all, it is a treasure connected to his blood.
There was one last thing left in the storage ring.
It was a very ordinary-looking painting, with blue skies and white clouds, and a vast and boundless blue sea, which was quite spectacular.
Yan Yuchen looked at it carefully, couldn't see any clues, and tried to urge the spiritual power to enter the painting, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no reaction.
"It seems to be just a landscape painting used to decorate the cave. ”
He sighed slightly, a little disappointed, and was about to put the painting away, but the calm and waveless sea in the painting suddenly rippled.
Suddenly, the wind rises, and the tide is born!
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