Chapter 17: The Middle Stage of the Psychic Realm
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The brocade-robed man stared at this Long Yi, as if he wanted to see him through, "Okay, since there is no one, forget it!" ”
Long Yi also got goosebumps all over his body, this guy not only looks like a mother, but also talks so motherly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Long Yi suspected that he was a woman dressed as a man, and after careful observation, he did have an Adam's apple. I looked at the chest, and it was indeed flat.
The brocade-robed man was so staring at his chest that his hands instinctively covered his chest, "You, where are you looking!" ”
"A big man, look what's going on!" Long Yi said.
"I'm ......" The brocade-robed man wanted to speak and stopped.
Is he really pretending?
"You haven't joined the sect yet, have you?" The brocade-robed man did not continue to dwell on this issue.
"Sect? Not yet, what are the benefits of joining a denomination? Long Yi asked rhetorically.
"Of course, there are many benefits, there are good masters, good cultivation resources, and powerful spiritual skills. As long as you do well, the sect will do its best to nurture you. How's that, is there any interest? The brocade-robed man said seductively.
"Sounds good, but I've got a lot of things to attend to lately." Long Yidao, now he still doesn't really want to join any sect, after all, the sect is too binding, and once he joins, it will not be easy to get out.
"Then don't worry, after you deal with it, you must come to our Qianyuan Sect, and mention my name when the time comes, my name is Ye Xiaolan." Ye Xiaolan said. "The specific situation, you will know when you go to Changlin County."
After speaking, Ye Xiaolan got up and left, looking at Ye Xiaolan's back in a daze, the tone of this person's speech, and the posture of walking made Long Yi more and more confused.
Quickly return to the inn, now that it is dark, it seems that the only way to leave for Hidden Dragon City is tomorrow. Long Yi took out the Golden Yang Fruit and planned to refine it tonight and condense the dragon pattern.
"Boy, are you going to condense the dragon pattern now?" Ao Qing's voice rang out in the room.
"Well, now that the situation in Hidden Dragon City is complicated, and the nearby martial artists are all gathered in Hidden Dragon City, I need to improve my strength as soon as possible." Long Yi said firmly.
"This Golden Yang Fruit energy is extremely manic, you must be extremely careful when refining, and control the metallic energy, otherwise, there is a danger of destroying the meridians. According to the progress of some people's cultivation on the earth in the past, the dragon pattern would generally be condensed in the late stage of the psychic realm. Ao Qing reminded.
"It's okay, I'll try it now." The stubbornness in Long Yi's bones came out, and the nine cows couldn't pull it back.
"Well, I hope you succeed!" Ao Qing is also not persuading.
Long Yi took a deep breath, then no longer hesitated, took out the egg-sized golden yang fruit from the jade box, a mouth, wrapped in spiritual power, the golden yang fruit flew into his mouth, and suddenly a blazing energy spread throughout the body, the spiritual power in the dantian frantically surged to the golden yang fruit, and the golden yang fruit sneered, after more than ten minutes, the golden yang fruit did not seem to have no signs of refining, and the spiritual power in Long Yi's dantian was empty.
"I don't believe I can't cure you!" Long Yi waved his hand and took out a few spirit stones and held them in his hand, quickly absorbing them, and the depleted spiritual power in the dantian was instantly filled.
"Come again!"
The spiritual power gushed out again, enveloping the Golden Yang Fruit again.
In this way, after repeatedly absorbing the spiritual power of the spirit stone three times, he finally completely refined the golden yang fruit and turned it into a golden energy mass.
Sure enough, what Ao Qing said is still very reasonable, only martial artists who have reached the late stage of psychic can be refined, and the spiritual power required to refine it alone is huge. If you don't have these spirit stones, don't have enough spiritual power, and can't control the Golden Yang Fruit, the consequences are unimaginable.
"Whew!" The next step is the most important step, and it is also the most dangerous, and there is no room for retreat.
Long Yi carefully controlled the golden energy mass, and slowly squirmed towards the nearest meridian, such a large mass of energy, it is impossible to enter the meridians all at once, Long Yi wrapped the energy mass with spiritual power, slowly separated and pulled out an energy silk thread, and slowly integrated into the meridians.
When the silk thread first entered the meridians, the violent energy violently shook the meridians, and Long Yi was convulsed all over, his teeth were clenched, and he looked quite painful.
But Long Yi was not distracted by the pain, and continued to disperse the energy mass into a single energy thread as if he was peeling off a cocoon, as the silk thread integrated into the meridians became longer and longer, Long Yi became more and more painful, even with the perseverance of his special forces, he kept letting out bursts of low roars.
Finally, all the energy masses were broken down into a whole thread of energy, and at this time, the meridians of the whole body were emitting light, and if Long Yi was observed from the outside, there were rays of light up and down his body.
There was pain all over his body, and Long Yi only felt that if he persisted for a moment longer, he was afraid that he would faint directly from the pain. Therefore, he quickly controlled the silk thread to rush towards the Lao Gong acupoint in the palm of his hand.
As the silk threads entered the Lao Gong acupoint, they gathered again into an energy mass.
Success or failure in this move, Long Yi secretly recited the mantra of "Swimming Dragon Shocking Formula" to condense the dragon pattern, only to see that the irritable energy group in the cave of Nalao Palace gradually stabilized, and slowly changed, Long Yi continued to control the two energy groups to condense, but he never got his wish.
Well, since the two dragon patterns can't be condensed at the same time, then I'll come to the general line one by one, Long Yi thought viciously.
Long Yi first stabilized the energy group in his left hand, his mind sank into the Lao Gong acupoint in his right hand, and he worked hard to control the energy group to condense, whenever the energy group was about to turn into a dragon pattern at the last moment, the energy group always rebounded in an instant, changing back to its original appearance.
After half an hour of hard work, Long Yi, who was highly concentrated, was already sweating profusely on his forehead.
When Long Yi tried again, Long Yi couldn't help but be happy, "There is a play this time!" ”
I saw that the energy mass slowly deformed and turned into a ring-shaped, and the energy continued to converge towards the center of the ring.
"Give me Ning!"
Long Yi shouted, and several smaller rings suddenly appeared in the ring, with a faint dragon shadow in the center.
"Whew! Finally one was done. ”
Next, Long Yi was familiar with the dragon pattern on his left hand.
"Haha, I finally reached the realm of the first heavy dragon claw." Long Yi shouted excitedly.
After condensing the dragon pattern, the dantian was depleted again, and there was not much spiritual power left.
"Looks like we can improve our realm again!" Long Yi said darkly.
After that, Long Yi took out some spirit stones, greedily absorbing the spiritual power in them, and the spiritual power continued to flow to the meridians, after the pain of the violent silk thread just now, this huge spiritual power impact on the meridians seemed to be pediatric.
Long Yi continued to absorb, the spiritual power in the dantian continued to accumulate, and the size of the dantian changed from the original fist size to the size of a basketball, but Long Yi himself did not feel that the size of the dantian had changed, and this was not something he could explain now.
"The middle stage of the psychic realm is really different from the early stage!" Long Yi threw a few punches in an instant, and ordinary people's naked eyes would feel that he really punched just now. If you fight against a martial artist of the level of Kong Qinghe now, if you want to win, it will be easy, if you use the "Flying Dragon Marksmanship", coupled with the power of the dragon pattern, Long Yi has confidence, the martial artist in the late stage of the psychic realm, he can also be defeated, as for the martial artist in the early stage of the Yuangang Realm, it is only known if you have tried.
Looking out the window, the high concentration just now made Long Yi's spirit extremely tired.
"It's still early, get some sleep first, and I'll go back to Hidden Dragon City early tomorrow morning!"
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