Chapter 45: The Story
10,000 meters in the air
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Mu Yan stopped chanting the mantra, put away his fingers, looked at Qionghua below, and said slowly: "In this way, ordinary people won't be able to find here." ā
"The gossip array and the psychedelic array, tsk, what a big stroke." Long Ming looked at Qionghua at his feet and exclaimed.
Just now, he was responsible for casting spells to make it rain, and Mu Yan was responsible for infiltrating the mana into the rain, and after the rain fell, it turned into fog directly, coupled with the particularity of the Bagua Array, the fog within the Bagua range would last for a long time, thus forming a special psychedelic array.
According to Mu Yan, this formation has been improved, and after ordinary people in the previous Bagua Array entered, they would not be able to get out. And this formation, after ordinary people enter, if there is no one to guide the way, they will just go out from the other direction, and they will never reach the mountain.
At this moment, looking down from a height of 10,000 meters, the woods around the entire mountain are all shrouded in fog, and the faint pattern of those big trees actually forms a gossip map, but the Taiji position in the middle is covered by buildings that have not yet been built.
Mu Yan smiled slightly: "This formation, the full name is the Yin and Yang Five Elements Bagua Array, because the mana and manpower are limited now, so you can only complete the peripheral gossip first, but it is enough to confuse the opponent in the early stage." ā
"Explain the disciples' spells, and they are proficient in all the formations, and now when I see them, they really live up to their reputation."
Mu Yan also laughed: "I have won awards, it's just a skin." ā
"I said, I remember you don't have the ability to call the wind and rain? Why do you have to let me cast a spell to make it rain? "Long Ming is a little strange.
Because he remembered that a lot of the mana of the disciples was related to nature, and Mu Yan could do it by himself, but he wanted to let himself come back and cast spells together, which was really strange.
The corners of Mu Yan's mouth, who was praised just now, twitched, suddenly like a frosted eggplant, and sighed: "The main ability of the Nine Turns Yuan Gong is seventy-two changes, and if it is not that the skill is raised, it will definitely change, and the improvement of the skill only means that you can learn that change, this, you should know, right?" ā
Long Ming nodded, because I had heard Mu Yan say before, for example, there is an invisibility spell on the fourth and ninth floors, but if you don't practice the invisibility spell when you reach the fourth and ninth layers, then you don't have this ability, and if you practice to the fourth and ninth layers, it can only mean that you can learn this ability.
"It's not a secret, although I used to have the strength of eight turns and nine layers, but in fact, seventy-two changes, I only had eighteen changes before, and several abilities were only practiced after coming to this world." Mu Yan said this, a little embarrassed.
Giving birth to light, walking on water, and false form, these abilities were only learned by Mu Yan when he came to this world, even if it was a formation or something, he only studied one.
"Ten ..... Eighteen? It's only eighteen?? Long Ming's face was full of consternation: "Even if you are not a plenum, the difference between seventy-two and eighteen is too far, right?" ā
Mu Yan's expression was a little embarrassed: "You don't know, because I am a modern person, I felt that many abilities were useless at that time, such as swallowing knives, spitting flames, making pills or something." ā
"What are these abilities?" Long Ming was a little puzzled, because he had never heard of these abilities.
"Swallowing a knife, that is, you can swallow a knife into your stomach, spitting flames, that is, you can breathe fire in your mouth, and making a pill is a hand, which can flexibly throw two projectiles up and down." Mu Yan said this, his face was strange.
"Why don't you learn, I think it's useful?"
"Don't you think it's a lot like juggling?"
Mu Yan knew that the seventy-two changes had these changes at that time, and he was really speechless, and he had determined it several times, this was really the legendary seventy-two changes? Not an acrobatic show? Facts have proved that these abilities are really contained in seventy-two changes.
Long Ming was stunned, this seemed to be a bit similar, but he still asked puzzledly: "But, ask for rain or something, you should also practice." ā
When Mu Yan heard this, he patted Long Ming's shoulder seriously: "Young man, the times are developing, I think you are an ancient dragon, I won't care about you, asking for rain or something, it is useless in modern society, fortunately, after the war of the gods, the space where humans and immortals live gradually separated, and a thousand years ago, it was almost impossible to see the existence of immortals. ā
Long Ming looked confused.
Mu Yan knew that he didn't understand, so he slowly told him about the problem of artificial rainfall, and he was stunned for a moment.
Long Ming quickly understood, but still muttered: "But these eighteen changes are too few." ā
Mu Yan, who was about to leave, stumbled and almost didn't fall out of the air.
"It's not about changing more and more, so let me tell you a story and you'll understand." Mu Yan rolled up his sleeves, as if he had to convince Long Ming before he would give up.
When Long Ming heard the story, he was interested: "Tell me about it." ā
"Seventy-two changes, even if it is the same ability, there are superior and inferior, a long, long .....time ago"
"Speak human words."
"Okay, I have two senior uncles, both of them are disciples of Tianzun's old man, the two of them entered the master together, after a long time of cultivation, then the senior brother of the two cultivated to the seventh turn, and the junior brother only reached the sixth turn, do you know why?"
Long Ming smiled faintly: "This is simple, the talents of the two are different, and the senior brother who has cultivated to the seventh turn is a little more talented." ā
"Wrong, the two have the same talent."
"And why is that?"
Mu Yan pretended to be a master: "I said before, which changes in cultivation are chosen by personal habits, my uncle with lower mana, the changes he likes are all before the sixth turn, so after the sixth turn, he has never improved his skills, and he is dedicated to studying the first few changes, and he can learn more than fifty kinds of changes in the sixth turn, but he will only have nine." ā
"Then how many senior brothers will he have in the seventh turn?"
"Seventy-nine sixty-three, he knows about fifty."
"Then it must be the senior brother of the seventh turn who is a little more powerful?"
Mu Yan smiled slightly, did not answer, but continued to speak: "During that time, there was a tyrant in the world, and the people were not happy, one day, Tianzun called the uncle with low mana to him, and asked him to go down the mountain to assist a Ming Jun and complete the great task of saving sentient beings, but I didn't expect another uncle to hear the news, he also thought like you, why is my mana higher than him, and there are more changes than him, but the master handed over such a heavy task to a junior disciple who only has six turns of skill and nine changes?" ā
"yes, why is that?"
"Because my uncle, who only has six turns and nine changes, except for the changes in Bu Chen's arrangement, he can control the changes in the weather such as calling for wind and rain, cloth fog and storm days, and he is very proficient. As for the senior uncle with high mana, he will only scratch the surface of these changes. ā