Volume 1 Exile Chapter 16 The Void of Vientiane
For more than a month, Yun Feng hunted demon beasts day after day, and because the cost was not large, he had saved more than sixty Qingtie Spirit Coins.
However, Yun Feng hadn't refined his blood qi for more than a week, because he obviously felt that his murderous intent was getting heavier and heavier, and the side effects of the exercises were more serious than he had imagined, so he had to settle down for a while anyway.
During this period of time, Yun Feng had been accumulating aura, and as the aura in his spiritual veins multiplied, the aura he was able to absorb every day also increased slightly.
This absorption speed is still far inferior to even low-talent cultivators, and compared to the efficiency of refining blood qi, it is indeed insufficient. But one thing is gratifying, with the expansion of the Spirit Wheel, the resistance of the cloud wind to the suppression of heaven and earth has risen slightly, which is an excellent omen.
After Yun Feng was gradually able to endure the pain of the aura raging a little, he increased his absorption in the days when he couldn't refine blood, although it was quite painful, but the spiritual sense might be able to recover a little.
Although it is not beneficial to cultivation, it may be able to come in handy when fighting, after all, you can't always be suppressed and disturbed by this external spirit during battle.
Even if it's useless, it's much better than having nothing. As for whether it was in vain, it is not known now.
Yun Feng also consulted the shopkeeper of Cangyu Pavilion on the method of shaping the immortal treasure, but he did not obtain any valuable information.
It is said that most of the shaping of the immortal treasure is at the will of the people, and many big forces will reproduce the ancestral artifact or other special symbols in the immortal treasure, but there is no such condition as the cloud wind is scattered and cultivated.
Most of the immortal treasures of scattered cultivation are to visualize the wonders of the world, and without these insurance measures in the big forces, there are many uncertain factors in the visualization.
Visualizing heaven and earth requires a lot of understanding, and secondly, it also needs enough aura, and even so, it may not be able to create a satisfactory immortal treasure.
What's more important is that in this remote state in the wilderness, where can I visualize it? Yun Feng would not believe that he could be molded into an immortal treasure by looking at the catkins flying.
Yunfeng is conceited of talent, so he naturally has to take a long-term view and cannot shape it at will. For the true peerless Tianjiao, the rudiments of the Dust Realm decision are particularly important, which determines the potential of future cultivation. Immortal treasure is to monks what spiritual energy is to heaven and earth, it is the inner foundation of all cultivation, and there must not be the slightest negligence.
Of course, the immortal treasure is not the more magnificent and powerful, for example, there was once someone who had only one sword, and then thousands of Taoist intentions were added to the sword body, but a pure long sword could break the world's immortal treasure.
However, the shopkeeper also heard from the storyteller that no matter how much it blows, it has no practical effect on Yunfeng, and the most distressing thing for Yunfeng is that he doesn't know where he should go in the future, and he doesn't know if there is a chance to go to those places of enlightenment, all he wants is a down-to-earth shaping method.
"It would be nice if I could create a top-level immortal treasure with my own mind alone. Yun Feng thought so, and suddenly a voice came from the bottom of his heart.
"The chaotic ruins, the darkness and ignorance, the Hongmeng floating universe, and the clarity of everything......
Vientiane is out of nothingness, not born in Zhaozhao, not descended in the underworld, there is no heaven and earth, and it has been fixed since ancient times......
The form without form, the image without the image, the way without the Tao, the source without the source, the existence without existence......"
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In the lonely ruins, the blond-haired young man looked at the blood crystal that had turned into dust in the Heavenly Monarch's hand, and said mockingly: "Hmph! Didn't you say you wouldn't help?"
The white-robed young man blew away the dust in his hand, and said indifferently: "It's just that you don't have time to look at it slowly, and your essence and blood can't be wasted, so it's better to pass on the news." β
The blonde young man sighed, feeling extremely distressed, in order to intervene in the Origin Realm, the entire blood crystal of the ancestral dragon essence blood was used up so simply, although it was not a waste.
"Don't look at me like this, if it weren't for his bad memory, this blood crystal wouldn't have to be wasted!" The white-robed young man suddenly felt a little embarrassed when he heard the sound of "tsk", shook off his robe, snorted coldly and turned away.
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For some reason, this mantra actually resonated with the spiritual power in Yun Feng's body. The originally silent aura seemed to have found a home, gradually becoming active and even boiling.
The cloud wind was immersed in the void of all things, and the spirit wheel became hidden and appeared from time to time, and the more it rotated, the smaller it became, until the exercise ran for a cycle, and the spirit wheel of the cloud wind suddenly exploded!
Yun Feng looked inward, and the place where the spirit wheel was originally located became a vast expanse, but under the vast white fog was a bottomless black mist, and the two were surrounded by an indescribable gray wrap, as if it was a void and illusory realm, which seemed strange and inexplicable.
Although I don't know what kind of blessing this immortal treasure has, at least this obviously has infinite room for improvement, and Yun Feng is naturally extremely satisfied.
"But who told me this mantra? And I seem to have heard it before? No, and no one seems to have told me, could it be that I am hallucinating? This is actually my own lost memory, and this time I woke up at a critical moment?" Yun Feng wondered in his heart, he didn't think about it anymore, he just thought it was his own talent.
Jiuxiao in the silent ruins didn't know whether it was negligence or conceit, and he never thought about itβhis existence was not recognized by Yunfeng at all.
The windfall didn't stop there, Yun Feng found that Xiao Hei's poisonous wound had actually healed on its own when he was hunting today, which really solved Yun Feng's urgent need.
In the past month or so, the reason why Yunfeng has been able to earn a lot of money through hunting is that Xiao Hei has contributed a lot.
Ordinary hunters need to make a lot of preparations in advance to ensure a kill, and they have to be careful of the retaliation of high-level monsters, and even beware of monster traps. However, Yunfeng has a little black, so there is no need to be afraid.
Even if Xiao Hei doesn't participate in the battle, this existence alone is comparable to the artistic conception of the form, and he is already the king of the land.
However, because Yunfeng had to rely on Xiao Hei, his range of movement was also limited, and now that Xiao Hei has recovered, he can safely go to other places.
"Then the next target: Linggen Grass!" Yun Feng finalized his itinerary and immediately returned to the city to go to Cangyu Pavilion.
Time is limited, and although his immortal treasure is in its simplest form, it is still constantly devouring the aura. Looking at it this way, his immortal treasure has not even been completed, and he doesn't know how long he will stay in the Dust Realm, so he will solve Uncle Zhang's problem first.
Linggen grass is not a rare treasure, because it can be cultivated by manpower, the growth cycle is short and does not occupy space, and it can be cultivated in large quantities.
The cultivation of spiritual root grass needs the assistance of heaven and earth spiritual water, and the temperature is suitable, but these two restrictions are quite troublesome.
The so-called heaven and earth spiritual water is to plant the spiritual root grass seeds at the edge of the old water in a place where the spiritual energy density is sufficient, and the seeds need to be watered by spiritual rain to germinate. Neither the spiritual rain nor the spiritual water environment can be replaced by artificial, which is the conclusion reached after countless generations of attempts.
The trouble lies in the temperature, natural spiritual water and spiritual rain need sufficient spiritual energy density, but too high will affect the temperature, which requires an ingenious tipping point, coupled with the natural spiritual energy infiltrated rivers and lakes in this spiritual energy density, it takes at least a thousand years to brew, so the places that can be planted are very limited.
The only suitable place in Liuzhou is Yuzhen, there are only two or three places in the nearby states that can be planted, and the density of spiritual energy in the farther states does not meet the requirements for planting.
The market of Linggen grass is far more than Liuzhou, it can not only open the way of cultivation, but also the most cost-effective psychic medicine, especially those in large states that cannot be planted, people not only buy a large amount, but also bid much higher than the local one, so it is difficult to start in Liuzhou.
After Yun Feng greeted Uncle Zhang, he ran to Yuzhen, and when he arrived, it was almost evening, and Xiao Hei was already waiting in a hidden place nearby.
"Whew, whew, it's finally here, I'm tired to death. Yunfeng gasped for breath, he was either running or trotting along the way, and now his bones were about to fall apart.
It was getting late, and after finding a place to live, Yunfeng began to inquire about the news.
"Shopkeeper, why can't I buy Linggen grass now? Yunfeng asked nearby.
"Hey, is the little young master from another state?" The shopkeeper saw that Yunfeng didn't know about it, and seeing his extraordinary appearance, he thought it was the son of a brother from a big state.
Yun Feng explained: "Sort of, but I'm planning to live in Liuzhou for a long time recently." β
"No wonder you don't know, the little young master has ever heard of the extreme of the wasteland?"
"I haven't heard of it. β
"Speaking of the extreme wasteland, it is a place known as the Land of Absolute Spirits, and the aura is extremely thin, and even the Demon Suppression Tower has not divided it into the nearby states. β
Yun Feng suddenly realized in his heart that he was talking about the place in the deserted village of Fengcheng, so he nodded.
"More than a year ago, a huge tide of spiritual power came from the land of the Absolute Spirit, and it is said that the farther away it is, the more obvious it will be, and the spiritual root grass will wither and suffer heavy losses. Since then, Linggen grass can only be harvested once in spring and autumn, so it is no longer in stock. β
The time of the so-called aura tide is the same as the time of the first mutation of the Great Demon Mountain, and I don't know what the relationship is.
Yun Feng frowned, thinking that it was because the aura tide had changed the density of the aura and the change in climate had limited the yield of the aura grass.
"Then the next round of harvest, how long will it take. It's autumn, and the temperature has dropped a lot, so Yun Feng asked.
"As expected, it will take about half a month to a month. However, if you are in a hurry, it is recommended to come early, the spring wave has been sold out in less than a week, and they are all just shipped and robbed. β
When Yun Feng heard this, he gritted his teeth and said: "Then my room will not be refunded first, this is the living money, and I will come back in a few days." β
Yun Feng took out the ten Qingtie Spirit Coins that he had prepared before, and paid directly for a month's house, although it was much more than the original price, but it was indeed worth it at this juncture.
After Yun Feng understood the situation, he took advantage of the darkness to take Xiao Hei back to Liuzhou City, and after informing Uncle Zhang of the situation, he was also thinking about the next plan.
In the past month or so, many things have happened in the wasteland, such as the sudden order of the Demon Suppression Tower to build the Great Wall in front of the "Absolute Spirit Land", and the forces of many large states have been forcibly recruited, and they are all a large part of the people who know the inside story.
The demon calamity is about to reappear.
Although the human race has grown through tens of thousands of years, the Dao and magic powers have improved, but it is impossible for the demon race to stand still. Even if their wisdom and understanding are not comparable to those of the human race, the infinite possibilities derived from so many beasts must not be underestimated.
Liuzhou is not a big state, and there is not even a Dao realm, so naturally no news has spread.
However, because of this, they may become the main force against demons, and perhaps it is more appropriate to describe them as victims......
If Yun Feng knew about this, his plans might change, and his top priority now was to improve his strength.
Blood refining can't continue, so if you want to improve your aura, you need heavenly and earthly treasures, at least by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, it's definitely an unrealistic delusion.
The treasure of heaven and earth depends on chance to compete for it, and the second is to rely on money. It's okay to try your luck in the mountains when hunting, but it's not wise to just go around the mountains and wilderness to find it, so you have to think of other ways to make money.
The reason is also that Yun Feng felt that the hunting efficiency was not high since he couldn't refine blood, and he hadn't encountered a heavenly treasure for more than a month, so he had to think of a more efficient way to make money.
Yun Feng's first reaction was the way of the Dan Runic Array Puppet in the Nine Volumes of the Heavenly Emperor, if he didn't have the seal of the Tower of Babel, he still had the option of practicing the Divine Passage Method while hunting.
As for the cultivation of the Heavenly Hidden Scroll, Yun Feng didn't know if he would affect himself like the Heavenly Evil Scroll, so he didn't dare to cultivate rashly.
Yunfeng's Immortal Treasure was formed by the mysterious technique known as the Void of Vientiane, but he didn't feel any other influences. And the effect of the Heavenly Demon Ancient Scroll was more of the physical body, or the power of quenching blood, and it did not have any impact on the immortal treasure.
But the Heavenly Hidden Scroll may not be, Yunfeng's top priority is to improve the realm, if it adds unnecessary burden to the shaping of the Immortal Collection, it will be too much of a waste of time.
Yun Feng had a plan in his heart, so he began to study the Heavenly Scroll, after all, he also had some foundation in refining weapons.
And Xiao Hei was placed in the forest, Yunfeng let him occupy his own territory, and the demon beasts that broke in were killed weakly, and the strong ones were kept to deter this area, and they must not be discovered by hunters.
Xiao Hei's existence is special, and maybe he will be regarded as a wanted target, so naturally he must not make a big fuss.
The plan is to study every morning and evening, go to the forest in the afternoon to see Xiao Hei's harvest, and practice his hands by the way, now he can even use some high-level demon beasts to hone his combat skills, and Xiao Hei doesn't need to worry at all.
During this period of time, I will settle for a while, and then wait for the spiritual root grass to fall.