Chapter 3: Psychic Seal
"Grandma, was it really said by that old guy?" Nangong Yi muttered with a blank face, his heart was full of thoughts, but it was chaotic. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Just when Nangong Yi was stunned, the dazzling mark on his right arm actually opened his mouth to speak: "Boy, did it scare you?"
"Damn!"
Nangong Yi woke up like a dream, heard the voice, and then took a step back, looking at the mark on his right arm with a shocked face.
"Hehe, it's no wonder that the deity has been asleep for so long, and there must be few people who remember the deity!" the imprint smiled smugly, his tone full of vicissitudes.
Even though Nangong Yi was knowledgeable and bold, he was surprised to hear a mark speak. After a moment's pause, Nangong Yicai asked, "Who are you?"
The seal spoke in a leisurely tone, as if he had experienced the vicissitudes of life, and sighed in a low voice: "Who am I?" haha, the deity is a psychic seal. But you've never heard of it, kid. ”
Nangong Yi nodded: "Indeed, I really haven't heard of it!" said in his heart: "I just crossed over, if I knew who you were, then there would really be a ghost!"
The psychic god seal said: "It doesn't matter if you don't know the deity, even if you look at the Dragon Flame Continent, it is estimated that there are only a handful of people who can know the name of the deity." ”
Hearing the four words of Dragon Flame Continent, Nangong Yi's mind suddenly flashed. The memory of the previous waste Nangong Yi suddenly surfaced.
Dragon Flame Continent, a world where there are many sects and families and martial arts are respected. It is divided into four empires, namely the Heavenly Sound Empire, the Dragon Void Empire, the Light Empire, and the Frozen Empire. The four empires lived in the east, west, north and south of the continent.
On the mainland, martial arts practice is advocated, passed down from generation to generation, and gradually spread all over the countryside Weiwei fashion. The Light Curtain City where he is located belongs to the Tianming Empire.
"Listen to you, you should be very powerful?"
Coming back to his senses, Nangong Yi smiled slightly, and deliberately put a high hat on the psychic god seal.
"Haha, boy, count you as eyesight. Do you know who created this Dragon Flame Continent?" As soon as the psychic divine seal was praised, he couldn't help himself, and couldn't help but smile proudly.
Nangong Yi shook his head, stunned in his heart, and said, "I don't know this, isn't this Dragon Flame Continent not there since ancient times?"
Psychic God Yinnunu mouthed: "No, no, no, of course not! This Dragon Flame Continent was created by the Dragon Flame God, and the deity is the spirit of the Dragon Flame God." ”
"Really?"
Nangong Yi was even more stunned, full of doubts about the words of the Psychic Divine Seal: "It is indeed evil that this monster can open his mouth to speak, but if his master can create the Dragon Flame Continent, it is too nonsense." Although this Dragon Flame Continent is not larger than the Earth, it is almost the same, how can it be created by human beings?"
The psychic divine seal seemed to see Nangong Yi's doubts, and snorted coldly with disdain: "Boy, do you think the deity is lying to you? To tell you the truth, if it wasn't for the deity just now, with your little effort, I'm afraid you would have died dozens of times!"
"What? It turned out that you were secretly playing tricks just now?"
Nangong Yi looked suddenly enlightened, he had long wondered how he could have such a strong strength when he had just crossed over, it turned out that this strange mark was secretly helping.
The psychic divine seal seemed to be quite displeased with Nangong Yi's words, "Boy, don't speak so ugly, okay?
Nangong Yi smiled and pretended to flatter: "Yes, I was wrong just now." Since you're so powerful, can you let me improve my strength?"
The psychic divine seal said disdainfully: "Do you still need to say this? With your body of five virtues, when you are cultivating martial arts, you are bound to get twice the result with half the effort." However, there is one thing you have to keep in mind, the way of martial cultivation is often seven points of hard practice and three points of medicine. If you just want to sit back and enjoy it with talent, you will definitely not achieve anything. ”
Nangong Yi nodded: "I understand what you said about seven points of hard training and three points of medicine supplements, but what does the body of five virtues mean?"
The Psychic Divine Seal said: "On the Dragon Flame Continent, the physique of martial cultivators varies according to the proportions contained in the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and is divided into five types. Generally, martial cultivators practice according to the attributes that have a large proportion of the five elements in their physique. It is extremely rare to have a physique with equal attributes of the five elements, and this physique is called the body of the five virtues, which is rare in 10,000 years. And you are the extremely rare body of the five virtues. ”
Nangong Yi was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't imagine that he could wear such a bullish torso as the body of the five virtues in one crossing, which was really a bit incredible.
His mind was undecided, but he heard the psychic divine seal say again: "But I just looked at your body and cultivation, and found that it was very bad. Needless to say, cultivation is only the strength of the skin refining period, and as for the physique, it can be said that it is extremely poor. If you don't exercise well, your body will be useless. ”
Nangong Yi said: "You don't have to worry about exercising, I can definitely handle this myself." Miss me ......"
Speaking of this, Nangong Yi suddenly stopped talking again. He originally wanted to say that he was a top special operations elite, and he was familiar with training. But as soon as the words came to his lips, he suddenly realized that most of the psychic divine seals couldn't understand his own words at all, so he couldn't help but be excited.
After a moment of conversation, he said, "You just need to instruct me to improve my cultivation, and besides, I want to ask, what is the cultivation level of the Dragon Flame Continent?"
The psychic divine seal smiled, as if he had been scratched, and said, "You are completely asking the right person, the way of martial cultivation is vague." The first level is the acquired realm of the martial artist, which is divided into five stages: skin refining, tendon refining, bone refining, blood refining, and body quenching; the second level is the martial artist's innate realm, which is divided into five stages: qi, inner gang, essence, outer gang, and feather; the third level is the artistic conception of refining, which is divided into four stages: stopping thoughts, inducing thoughts, combining thoughts, and dispersing thoughts. ”
At this point, the Psychic Divine Seal stopped talking. Nangong Yizheng listened to the excitement, how could he stop there, and hurriedly asked: "What, it's only the third level?
Psychic Divine Yin said: "The way of martial cultivation is slim, of course, there are more than these three levels, but with your current realm, it is enough to know this." Knowing too much will be harmful to your cultivation. ”
Nangong Yi touched his nose and felt unhappy. But he can't complain at all about the psychic seal, who calls himself too weak, who calls others too strong. In addition to being angry, Nangong Yi had no choice but to secretly warn himself that he must improve his strength as soon as possible, so as to raise his eyebrows and make a name for himself.
Since the Fifth Young Master Yin Wuxian wants to get rid of himself tonight, then, for the time being, he will set this miscellaneous as his first goal.
Thinking of Yin Wuxian, Nangong Yi's heart moved, and he thought of another person in the Yin Mansion, his sister Nangong Jin.
Three days later, it will be the day of the Yin family's martial arts selection competition, and the Council of Elders has already announced that the first place in this martial arts selection competition can marry his sister Nangong Jin. Even though her sister Nangong Jin has no intention of getting married, the will of the Elders' Council cannot be disobeyed.
Thinking of this, Nangong Yi couldn't help but be angry. The previous Nangong Yi seemed to be eager to marry his sister early, so as to erase the feud between himself and the young masters of the Yin family, and at the same time be able to kiss each other.
Because of this, the relationship between their brother and sister is not harmonious. But because the two of them have been sending people under the fence since they were children, Nangong Jin couldn't resist the arrangement of his brother and the elders, so he could only resign himself to fate with tears.
These short-lived memories had just flashed through Nangong Yi's mind, and Nangong Yi couldn't help but scold the brute. If you are an elder brother and don't protect your own sister, how can you still push her into the fire pit? Is this still a brother and sister born to a mother? It's not even as good as a beast.
Thinking of Nangong Jin's loneliness and helplessness, as if she had no relatives, she compared her heart to her heart, and Nangong Yi couldn't help but feel pity. On the other hand, isn't this the case now? I have crossed into this world, which can be described as a legacy **. Not to mention having no relatives, even the breath of this world is so strange.
What's even more coincidental is that he actually possessed another Nangong Yi and became the brother of the lonely little girl. Providence has made two people who are also lonely but do not know each other brother and sister, although this feeling is strange, but it is also warm.
Until this time, Nangong Yi finally accepted the world completely, accepted his new body, and at the same time, accepted Nangong Jin's sister. That waste doesn't recognize this sister, but I'm easy to recognize.
In his previous life, Nangong Yi could keep his relatives and friends from harm and fight for them. In this life, he can still do this. He has to fight not only for his loved ones, but also for himself. Earthlings are not easy to provoke, and those who dare to commit crimes must pay the price of blood.
"Boy, what are you thinking?" the words of the psychic divine seal suddenly sounded, interrupting Nangong Yi's thoughts.
Nangong Yi sighed lightly, looked in the direction of Yin's Mansion, and said with a faint smile: "It's nothing, I think we should go back." ”
At the same time, he also secretly said in his heart: "Yin Wuxian, I'm here!"
After the fusion of memories, Nangong Yi is no stranger to the Yin Mansion. Before, when that waste Nangong Yi came back, he always got the smell of alcohol. Anyone who saw him didn't have to look at it at all, and they knew that he was going to spend time drinking again.
This kind of wealthy appearance can be said to have long become a symbol of waste Nangong Yi. Because of this, there is almost no one in the Yin Mansion who does not have an attitude of contempt and spit on this young master.
However, unexpectedly, when Nangong Yi came back that night, he was not drunk, let alone drunk. Not only that, but those housekeepers didn't even smell a trace of alcohol on him.
Such a situation made everyone stunned for three seconds: "Hey, has this ruined waste changed his ways?"
But three seconds later, everyone's attitude returned to the same as before: "Hmph, this ruined waste is definitely a bath after drinking, can the dog change ****?"
Regarding these reactions of the Yin Mansion, Nangong Yi just smiled faintly, and then returned to his mansion.
Nangong Yi's martial arts strength is too bad, and his performance is really embarrassing. Therefore, although he is a young master with a foreign surname, he is treated one level lower than other young masters.
Nangong Yi's mansion is in the southeast corner of Yin's mansion, and few people usually come, coupled with Nangong Yi's reputation, it is even more popular.
It was already dark now, and there was a batch of pitch black in the wing room on the left, but there was a residual lamp in the wing room on the right, which was swaying and shaking. Nangong Yi knew that it was his sister Nangong Jin's wing, and after a slight hesitation, he raised his feet and walked in.
Under the dim lamp, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl was staring at the window lattice in a daze. Take a closer look, only to see that the girl's green silk is like a waterfall, her skin is better than snow, and the cherry blossom points are like braided shells, although the moth eyebrows are frowning and have a lonely expression, but they still can't hide the delicate and refined that goes deep into the bone marrow. This girl is Nangong Jin.
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