Mo Xian tried the palm thunder for the first time, although the momentum is very strong, but the effect is not good, for the yin wind, if there is a way, then Lingji Bodhisattva's wind bead is the best, can set all the wind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Mo Xian's palm thunder was fierce, it was powerless to deal with the pervasive yin wind.

Mo Xian smiled bitterly, and a military spirit appeared in the yin wind, holding a spear in his hand, and black smoke was entangled, and he attacked it.

Mo Xian pointed his hand and pointed at the blue light, this was his sword qi, cutting him in two, but as soon as the yin wind passed, he joined together and rushed towards Mo Xian.

Seeing his sluggish expression, Mo Xian estimated that he had no spirituality, just an instinct.

With a movement in his heart, his left arm was raised, and the dragon rope wrapped around his left arm turned into a pale red light, binding him to the ground.

Mo Xian didn't know if the dragon rope could bind the yin soul, but after a try, the dragon rope did not disappoint him and tied the yin soul.

Mo Xian took off the Yin Soul Bag from his waist and put the General's Soul in the bag.

After he did all this, he only had two breaths, and the yin wind finally pounced on him, Mo Xian already knew the power of the yin wind, especially the invisible impact on the mind.

He sat down, his mind was one, and he wanted to use his body to resist the yin wind, he didn't know, the yin wind did not have much power on the soul, because the yin wind was mixed with gold qi, which was a tempering for the human body, he had just sat down, the wind had blown on his body, and it seemed harmless to people, and it didn't hurt his clothes, but Mo Xian felt the same as Ling Chi.

He almost screamed in pain, at this moment, a military soul appeared in the wind, and the long knife in his hand cut over, the blade hit the body, and there was no scar, but Mo Xian roared in pain, he felt this knife, cut directly into the skin, and his eyes opened involuntarily, but he saw that the military soul didn't seem to feel it, but his body became a little darker.

He raised a palm thunder in his hand, and with a bang, the general's soul was dispelled, and even the former abbot Xu was cleared out in an instant, Mo Xian didn't know that his palm thunder was so powerful, in fact, the palm thunder was only the preliminary of the thunder method, logically speaking, Mo Xian only learned, and even there would be times when it was not working, it shouldn't be like this.

However, Lei Fa is made of the two qi of yin and yang, here the yin qi is prosperous, and once the yang qi is generated, it is like water dripping into the boiling oil pot, so he easily sent out the palm thunder, and the power is also great, but the yin wind is so strong, and the thunder fire only lasts for a breath or two.

In this breath, he felt the coldness of the knife just now, and now there was a hot current in his body, and the coldness quickly dissipated, and the knife seemed to have strengthened a little.

This is the natural reaction of the body, Mo Xian is at the entrance of the Yin Wind Cave, when the Yin Wind blows to him, he is already very weak, even if there are things like Yin Soul, he is already very weak, and he has lost his spiritual intelligence, but it is a good opportunity to refine his body and soul.

But why is the Yin Wind Cave used as a place of punishment, not a place of cultivation, just take Youfeng as an example, that kind of taste of a thousand knives is not at all borne by ordinary people, plus in the Yin Wind Cave, cultivation cannot rise at all, but everything in the body becomes pure.

There is a disproportion between giving and receiving, and there is no need to find guilt for yourself.

Therefore, when entering the Yin Wind Cave, most of them come here to capture the Yin Soul after the Yin Wind has stopped.

Mo Xian used the Golden Light Body Protection Method, and he didn't want to enjoy the taste of a thousand cuts, but fortunately, Youfeng acted on the flesh more than the divine soul, and his Golden Light Body Protection Method could support it.

Half an hour has passed, only a thin layer of golden light remains, there is still half an hour from the end, outside the golden light, there are many illusions, and even the military soul on a horse has appeared, although the shadow is sufficient, but many military souls are layered on top of each other, killing with the wind, Mo Xian just sat quietly.

He found that the basic golden light body protection method was honed here, as if time and toughness had risen a little, the golden light had receded to his skin, the cold feeling was constantly impacting, and the pain was slowly increasing, fortunately, he had been training since he was a child, and he endured this pain, this time it was different from the beginning, because of the existence of the golden light, the skin was tempered first, and then slowly deepened.

The pain all over the body became a piece, but with the cold, a heat flow was generated in the body, and as soon as the heat flow passed, it was comfortable, Mo Xian almost hummed, but then it was a pain to the bone, just like that, in the case of ice and fire, Mo Xian unconsciously tempered his body.

Qian Wuzi has been silently paying attention to Mo Xian since the time of the unitary, and he also showed a smile at this time, this guy, the method is quite correct, starting from the skin, refining the body, but it is not in vain to waste a piece of hard work.

Mo Xian didn't know that when the heat flow of his body emerged, his skin seemed to be shiny, and every time he changed, it was insignificant to him, but it was changing after all.

The yin wind finally passed, although Mo Xian had no scars, but his clothes were soaked, he ate some dry food, for him, he was physically and mentally exhausted, he relaxed his body, and fell asleep on the high platform.

In his sleep, he faintly heard the sound of the ghost crying, and with a stir in his heart, he turned over and sat up, the hole did not become dark, but even darker, he turned his head and looked towards the entrance of the cave, but it was pitch black outside, and he felt that the hour was not early, and he was afraid that it was almost time, so he had to prepare.

In the Yin Wind Cave and the first layer, no matter when, the ghosts can not hurt the monk, even the weakest monk, but for the monk's body and spirit, it is a great torture.

Qianxuzi knew all this, but Mo Xian didn't know, he took a deep breath, he found that the yin energy in the air was very strong, but the yang energy was very little, he needed yang and qi in his cultivation, and he knew a little in his heart, it seemed that he could not break through to the contemplation realm in half a year.

He thought of this, but he didn't expect that in the past six months, there was no way for him to improve his practice at all, but fortunately, he had already understood that in cultivation, it was not a fast person who could dominate everything, and only with a solid foundation could he go further.

He checked a few things on his body, he had a set of six needles on his body, which was useless to deal with the yin wind, a thick earth seal, but unfortunately it had lost all the spiritual effects, and could only be rerefined in the future, a green steel sword, although the green steel sword was no less important than a magic weapon for him, but it didn't seem to have any use.

An unknown small flag, Mo Xian once suspected that it was one of the beast flags, and when he saw it, his heart moved, this face of the flag was faintly evil, but it was very consistent with the current environment, although it was not completely refined, but it could be tried.

There is also a pale cyan bead, Mo Xian thought about it, it was a bead in the snake fish's body, probably useless.

The rest are some trophies, including the demon pestle and the ring knife, these things are logically for the yin soul, but Mo Xian does not understand the mystery of the Buddhist family, and there is no sacrificial refining of things, temporary sacrificial refining, it is too late, forget it, or throw it in the Qiankun bag, and when it goes out, it will be disposed of in the market.

There was a whimper from the depths of the cave, and the black yin wind swept with a strange shape of the yin soul whistling and blowing, Mo Xian sacrificed the small flag, and the flag stretched out on the top of his head, as if it was fluttering in the wind, and the strange shape on it appeared with the black smoke, which was the phantom of a fierce beast.

The beast roared and fought with the yin spirit, Mo Xian saw that it worked, his heart was happy, a yin wind blew, he shivered, he was careless, he thought that it was enough to prevent the yin spirit, and he never thought that the yin wind was even more pervasive.

As soon as the wind came, the terror in his chest was suddenly born, he almost couldn't control the flag, he knew that he was careless, sat upright, and drove away the fear in his heart, he had passed the noon wind and the unitary wind, this concentration, and thought of the potential childless, the body immediately relaxed, and the heart unconsciously forgot, a forgotten word, the horror must have an object, but Mo Xian entered the state of early Zen at this time, and was suddenly happy.

Strange to say, the banner above his head did not fall, but when Mo Xian entered the first meditation, it emitted a dark brilliance, and Mo Xian was connected together, and the beast on the banner violently swallowed the yin wind, and as soon as the yin wind touched the black smoke on the flag, it suddenly decreased, and the banner deepened a little bit.

Mo Xian didn't know all this, counting it, the yin wind of Zishi was the best yin wind he had ever crossed today, and he seemed to be watching everything around him coldly in his heart.

He has never broken through the first Zen, his practice has actually surpassed the first Zen, but he is practicing Taoism, and his so-called first Zen is not the orthodox first Zen, he has no aversion to centrifugation for the time being, and sits in the middle of the first Zen heaven.

After a long time, Mo Xian opened his eyes, he didn't feel any pain, this time he entered a state similar to Chu Zen for the second time, he opened his eyes, and carefully recalled everything, yes, it was very painful at first, but once he entered this state, the pain in the body, as well as the pain in the soul, was completely suppressed, no wonder the master said, after this pass, even if the white blade is added, you can still enter the meditation leisurely.

My heart is so strong, I really didn't expect that I thought what the master said was an analogy, but I didn't know that it was the real situation, and my personal experience hurt others, and it seemed that I was confused by the obstacle of knowledge.

He seriously reflected on what he had done, the afternoon wind made a deep impression on him, in the upside-down dream, he saw many people who died in his hands, whether they were guilty or innocent, Mo Xian thought that he was performing the duty of God for God, but found that it turned out to be self-deception, as the Book of Changes said: Heaven and earth have great virtues, said to be born.

If he hadn't experienced the baptism of the Yin Wind, these things buried in the depths of his soul, and the past that even Mo Xian didn't want to look back on, I'm afraid that they would eventually appear when he broke through the level at a higher level, and at that time, it would not be so easy to pass the level.

It's ridiculous that he also quoted the "Tao Te Ching" at the time, and now I think about it, how ridiculous, before today, he didn't have self-knowledge, but after the calamity of the yin wind, he finally understood himself, and he would no longer hesitate because of what he had done, and he felt that his mind was invented.

Mo Xian didn't know, what he was reflecting on now was exactly what the Hidden Void Zi wanted to achieve, and even the head of the sect, Liuxiazi, had intentions, in a word, being able to be an elder was not simple in itself, not to mention that they were at least cultivating to the Golden Pill.

Mo Xian was able to make the transition from spontaneous to conscious, and really started his spiritual career.

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