Chapter 5: The Art of Drawing Spirits into Dreams
The mouth was very salty, this was Zhao Yunfan's first feeling when he woke up slowly, he raised his groggy head and looked around, and found that he was lying on the beach. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the sea rolls with layers of waves rushing onto the beach. The sound of "bang-la-la" is endless.
Zhao Yunfan sat up with great difficulty, and after thinking about it carefully, he sorted out the cause and effect, and sighed with a wry smile in his heart: "Come to think of it, that baby-faced little beauty must be very sad!" ”
He can think like this to prove that he is still very conscientious, after all, he has regarded himself as a son for so many years, and during the correspondence with his "mother", he also felt a strong maternal love. This is still very psychologically aggressive for him, who has suffered a serious blow and tasted the ups and downs.
Zhao Yunfan didn't blame them for treating him like this, and he was sure that he would definitely not blame them, because it wasn't them, he really stole their son's body.
After Zhao Yunfan sat on the beach for a long time to recover some strength, he patted his ass and got up, he was ready to start his "chic" life without worries again.
But he soon tragically discovered that he actually arrived in Huludao, Huludao Zhao Yunfan is still very clear, after all, this is a famous place of exile in the Xiaoji Realm, and it is an open prison to put it mildly. There are only those who have sinned, those who have taken refuge, and the offspring of these people on the island.
But this is not what he is most distressed about, the attached yuan stone that burrowed into his stomach is really the same as what Zhuo Shihan mentioned in the letter, it is fused with himself, and there is a feeling of blood connection.
He could clearly feel that his vitality had been transferred to the attached Yuan Stone, and he would have to die in almost two years, which made Zhao Yunfan look up to the sky and sigh: "I just want to live happily and chic for a lifetime, why is it so difficult!" ”
If you want to survive below, you have to find the attached yuan stone, and there is never enough time. So Zhao Yunfan started his treasure hunting career, relying on his own skills, after robbing a few gangs of robbers who wanted to rob him, life was not bad, and by the way, he also released the news to buy Fuyuan Stone.
But two or three months have passed, but there is no news about Fu Yuan, and he can't leave this gourd island, if he gets to Beilu, he still has a way to find some more Fu Yuan stone. In desperation, Zhao Yunfan began to prepare to give up on himself again, but fortunately, Zhao Yunfan's curiosity was still very strong, or Zhao Yunfan's desire to learn about unknown things helped him.
As the name suggests, Huludao is an island that looks like a gourd. This island is actually not very large, but this is only relative to the Hokuriku, and the radius of this island is about 1,000 miles. And the range to which Ziwu Mountain belongs occupies the entire lower half of a gourd. The upper half is full of mines of varying heights, and the only port town in Huludao is located at the mouth of the gourd.
Purple Mist Mountain is such a peculiar place, of course Zhao Yunfan is ready to go over to see, he has the mentality of breaking the jar, he went to Purple Mist Mountain to prepare to start the "investigation trip", and saw the purple cloud pillar connecting heaven and earth in Ziwu Mountain from afar, Zhao Yunfan sincerely sighed in his heart, "This world is really magical!" ”
But he had had enough of wandering around the perimeter for a few days, there was nothing but broken trees, broken grass, and broken stones, and it was difficult to find a single bug.
Zhao Yunfan, who was in a state of interest, was just about to go home, but unexpectedly found a stone cave, which was also his mentality of running around with a research mentality. I only found it when I looked around, and the location of the cave entrance was still very hidden.
Zhao Yunfan went down to the grotto, pried open the lid of the coffin with excitement, and found that there was nothing in it except the bone shelf, and he was very disappointed. Fortunately, there are dozens of spirit beads in this grotto to suppress him, which is not bad.
When Zhao Yunfan wanted to cover the coffin for it from scratch, he planned to roll away all the spirit beads by the way. Suddenly found that the coffin lid was engraved with dense small characters, this discovery made Zhao Yunfan very excited, which greatly satisfied his curiosity.
But the truth is always miserable, there is only one practice on the lid of this coffin, but it is useless, Zhao Yunfan has no spiritual root, this exercise is not even a chicken rib for him. There is also the fact that in Zhao Yunfan's mind, the monks who were exiled in Huludao are in the Heaven Casting Realm, how powerful can their exercises be?
This exercise called "The True Trick of Hidden Dreams" was only taken by Zhao Yunfan with a rough glance, but there was an attached healing technique in this exercise, which caught his attention, "Attracting Spirits into Dreams"
There are also a few lines of small words engraved behind the whole text: The old Wu Zaikun, who pursued the way of immortality in his life, but unfortunately the spiritual root qualification was too poor, and he obtained a large number of spiritual beads by chance.
But there was a disagreement with my brother on how to deal with this batch of spirit beads, and the spirit beads for me were an important guarantee for longing for immortality, so I killed my brother in anger, but I was surprised by my wife to meet me and question, and in anger I killed my wife by mistake, and absconded with the spirit beads in fear.
However, creation made people, and the old decay hit the bottleneck and went crazy and became a waste, and later learned that his child was killed because of what happened back then. Looking back on the past, he felt deeply guilty and decided to exile himself to Huludao to atone for his sins.
Until the end of the day is approaching, only to burst out of the regret that the leaves can not return to the roots, the heart sighs, therefore, the old decay in the cave left eighty-three spirit beads and the family cultivation method, hoping that the person who obtained it, if possible, will bury the bones of the old decay in the graves of his brothers, wives and children. The old man does not ask for their forgiveness, but only wants to be able to look at them from afar after death. ”
"Your Excellency, thank you under the old decay!" These lines of small characters are also engraved with the four small characters: "Jing'an Wu Family", which should be the location of the home of this skeleton man.
"Simply a brute?" Zhao Yunfan glanced at the bones and muttered disdainfully. Then he moved his gaze to the formula, pondered, and whispered: "Draw the spirit into the dream technique, lead the spirit into the ....."
Suddenly, he exclaimed, jumped three feet high, laughed for a while, and then fell silent and said, "Although it is necessary to take a risk, it is not a bad way. ”
To put it simply, the "Soul Channeling Dream Technique" is actually a method of using the vitality of the body, and it is originally an auxiliary technique for healing, not something profound. That is, to temporarily seal the injured parts of the body, so that they will not be affected when they escape or continue to fight, and there are many such secret techniques in the cultivation realm.
This kind of spell must be lifted before healing, and you can't enter the cultivation yet, otherwise you will wait for the injury to break out after you forget about it.
But the "Soul Drawing Technique" is strange, you can perform this technique while entering the healing process, probably to reduce the pain of the healer.
Zhao Yunfan stayed for a while, this spirit induction dream technique is there, and he can do it himself, after thinking about it, it seems that he can't lose money no matter what he does.
Anyway, there are not a few days to live, so it's better to gamble.
Qi acumulating technique is also called turtle breath ** in the cultivation world, that is, the vitality and aura in your body are silenced, and you do not exist under other people's divine consciousness, just like air, which has the effect that the monk's divine consciousness cannot find you. This kind of technique is still very effective in the ancient cultivation realm, but it is useless in the current cultivation realm.
Because of the serious lack of spiritual energy in the current cultivation realm, the path of cultivation has already embarked on a fork in the road, even if you cultivate to a high level, you don't have such a thing as divine sense.
Zhao Yunfan was busy for a while, bought a few sets of clothes, and collected some Tibetan ice fruits, which cannot be eaten and cannot be used in medicine, so it has a bit of moisturizing and antiseptic effect, and there are still a lot of them in Huludao. Then Wu Zaikun's bones were removed from the grotto and buried, and the dove occupied the magpie's nest to dig, and the pit was waiting for others to jump.
In fact, this is also the strange idea of Zhao Yunfan, a dying person, as long as he is not immersive, it is estimated that he will not choose to change to a normal point, and he can live happily for a while outside, he will accidentally sleep to death.
In the afternoon, a young man wearing a white Confucian shirt looked at the tattered archway in front of him with a mahogany box on his back, and a badly weathered plaque on the archway had two big characters written on it: "Blame the water".
This person is Zhao Yunfan, who traveled for more than 20 days and came to Blame Water City. At this time, Zhao Yunfan's angular face showed a trace of fatigue, but the whole person showed joy. He is not handsome, but with his straight waist pole that is still straight after trekking through mountains and rivers, it makes people look very refreshing and energetic.
Ten days of trekking through mountains and rivers actually made him a lot fatter, his complexion was much better, and his yellow hair also regained its luster. At this point, he seemed to be sixteen years old. If you don't count fake death and past lives.
"It's finally here, and it doesn't seem to be much different from before! I have to find a place to rest, and I will first refine the attached yuan stone. Zhao Yunfan looked up at the sun in the sky, and walked towards the water city.
Walking on the gravel paved streets, there are still many shops on both sides, but the atmosphere of the whole town is very dull, although the doors are open for business, there is no atmosphere that a small town should have. There were only a few sparse pedestrians on the street, and they were all in a hurry, and there was not even a shout.
Actually, this is normal, because this is what a prison looks like.
The city is a small port town, so you can still hear the sound of the waves in the city. Zhao Yunfan seemed to be very accustomed to the dull atmosphere, walked around the city for a while, and stopped in front of a small three-story building, which was an inn called "Yinghai Building". The reason why I found this inn was because this inn was backed by the sea, and I not only had to refine the attached yuan stones, but also absorb a little more water aura in the three attached yuan stones on the way to refine.
Zhao Yunfan walked into this inn and entered a hall with more than ten tables, probably because it was not meal time, but there were no people.
"Hey! This guest officer, eat or stay in a hotel? A dark-skinned, lean young man smiled at Zhao Yunfan across the counter and asked.
"Stay in the hotel, find a house that opens the window and looks out to the sea, well... And I'm going to get some water, I'm going to take a shower, and I'm going to prepare some more food and bring it in. Saying that, he threw a few ingots of gold over, Zhao Yunfan still had a little gold, and most of the jade boxes made of warm jade that stored the spirit beads in the grotto were sold by him on the road.
Well, in fact, he "sold" here, a bit of a strong buying and selling, which is normal in Huludao, but it didn't make the reluctant buyers suffer.
"Okay, guest upstairs, please, in this Huludao, only we have Yinghai Building..."
The lean young man started to introduce it, and Zhao Yunfan didn't make a sound, and walked straight upstairs.
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