Chapter 17: Distraction [3rd Update]
"Come in!"
Standing up slightly, Ding Yang said a word while thinking about walking to the door, and after the voice fell, three figures walked in very cautiously, led by an old man with a somewhat pale face, about sixty or seventy years old, followed by an old woman with crutches, and then Dai Hongyuan, a white-haired man who led him to the guest room here.
"The old man is Wang Tong, the master of this Lianyang Gate, this must be Ding Yang Ding Daoyou from the underworld, right? Sure enough, he is a talent, and he came here to visit at this time, and asked Ding Yang Daoyou not to be surprised. ”
Seeing that Ding Yang was just coming over, the old man showed a smile on his face, and smiled at Ding Yang after making a very standard monk etiquette, which was similar to the worldly masters that Ding Yang saw in some film and television dramas, but those triangular eyes made the old man's smile look a little funny.
"It turned out to be the master of Wangmen, what a disrespect, disrespect! If you come to me in person, where can there be any surprises, and it is really bothering your sect to borrow your faction's teleportation array uninvited. ”
Immediately said a word to Wang Tong, and then looked at the old woman who was not far from him, this old woman was dressed in brocade, the crutches in her hands were also inlaid with gold and silver, and the jade rings and various gems on her hands were each shining.
It seemed that he also saw Ding Yang's gaze, Wang Tong immediately stretched out his hand behind him and said, "This one is Yu Fang, an elder in my sect, and Elder Yu Fang is the most proficient in the way of formation. The teleportation array that Ding Yang Daoyou wanted to borrow was handed over to Elder Yu to take care of. Speaking of this, the smile in Wang Tong's eyes suddenly changed.
"I've seen Elder Yu ......"
For Yu Fang, the old woman, Ding Yang nodded politely, and said with a faint respect on his face: "Ding Yang has seen Elder Yu, but the matter of the teleportation array is for Elder Yu to worry about. ”
"Hehehe, I don't dare to be tired, but since Ding Yang Xiaoyou is a disciple of the underworld, why didn't he even stay with the flying magic weapon when he went out? Is it damaged? There happens to be another person in my sect who knows the way of refining, and Xiaoyou can show him if he needs it. ”
The old woman smiled, her face was very kind, but Ding Yang saw a trace of essence from behind her friendly eyes. Obviously, this old woman can become an elder of even Yangmen, and it is definitely not a simple character.
Ding Yang could only shake his head in this regard. He really doesn't have a flying magic weapon, otherwise he wouldn't worry that flying will take too long, flying is originally a boring thing, and at the same time, it will consume a lot of true yuan in his body. So there is also an aura that is simply used for flying. Magic weapon. These things are either powered by spirit stones. Or directly use the formation to absorb the surrounding aura and use it. But either one of them can fly faster than the monk.
In this way, most monks will choose this kind of flying magic weapon when they want to travel far away, and shake their heads slightly: "I ran into some trouble when I went out this time, and the flying magic weapon was destroyed." But I don't need to fix it anymore......"
Listening to this old woman's words, it seems that every underworld monk has a special flying magic weapon, Ding Yang can only say this, such a statement is reasonable, and the old woman surnamed Yu nodded lightly and didn't say anything more.
After that, Wang Tong said a few words to Ding Yang and left again, and at the same time, Ding Yang also got the exact time to use the teleportation array, two days later.
"Are there two more days? In that case, it would be better to go straight into the storage space......"
After the three of them left, Ding Yang nodded lightly and entered the storage space again after a spatial fluctuation, and this time he wanted to implement a thing, a thing that had appeared in the storage space a few years ago, but Ding Yang had not paid attention to it, and it happened to come in handy at the moment.
A round yellow stone slab about one meter square was placed in front of Ding Yang, this stone slab looked only palm thick, and there were countless formation patterns and dao patterns densely carved on it, and the combination of the two hooked up countless aura and vitality around it and continued to converge towards it, making it tremble with a very pale yellow streamer.
"The distraction disk is the system that obtained treasures from the birth gate when I was in retreat six years ago, and the effect is that people's will enters the illusion realm to constantly refine their minds, and each time it takes no more than one day, it has unimaginable benefits for my cultivation, but it's a pity that it can only be used once a year, otherwise I don't even need to worry about mental cultivation."
With a slight smile, Ding Yang stood on the distraction plate and sat down cross-legged, and when his body just sat down flat, a faint energy burst up from the distraction plate, completely enveloping Ding Yang's body, and then after a blur, Ding Yang found that he was already elsewhere, and the surrounding Qiē drank the Lianyang Mountain where he was completely different, but before he could react, the memory that originally belonged to him had been slowly suppressed by a force, and he lost all his memories.
In the streamer that wrapped him, Ding Yang's divine soul was divided into countless paths, and began to carry out one illusion after another, and the positions of Ding Yang's characters in each illusion were different, including even old and young, and the world of each illusion was extremely real, just like the real one.
And in these environments, some illusions just appeared and disappeared quickly, and some lasted for a long time, but most of these illusions actually came from the earth, and only a small part of them were with cultivation elements, and in one of the illusions, Ding Yang even soared all the way to the realm of tribulation, not to mention the monstrous combat power, and almost dominated the entire world.
But the time for these illusions to exist is naturally very limited, and after half a day, more than ninety percent of the illusions have been completely shattered, and it seems that with the disappearance of other illusions, the remaining illusions have suddenly increased a lot in level and become more realistic.
A day later, when Ding Yang opened his eyes, his eyes had become blood-red, and the memories of those thousands of generations had completely gathered into his mind, if it weren't for his Yuan Shen reaching the middle stage of the out-of-body realm, he was afraid that he would have been dragged down by the burden of the Yuan Shen to the point that the Yuan Shen was shattered.
"I didn't expect the effect of this distraction disk to be so powerful, but it's a pity that I really don't have time to have a good understanding of this kind of life attitude now, otherwise it will definitely go to the next level with my Yuan Shen cultivation."
Talking about it, Ding Yang stood up and left the distraction disk, the effect of the distraction disk is indeed powerful and cannot be estimated, but after Ding Yang used it himself, he understood that this thing does not have any effect as long as he uses it, at least Ding Yang himself has made very little progress after using it this time, and it cannot achieve the expected effect at all.
Shaking his head, he suddenly waved his hand to summon a golden streamer, but it was a heart nail, and now the heart nail was recovered by Ding Yang, but he was still just starting to use the heart nail, and at this moment the heart nail was already the most powerful attack method in Ding Yang's hands.
The Heart Nail is worthy of being a weapon refined by a monk in the realm of the Tribulation, and was thrown in the storage space by Ding Yang for ten years, and he just killed a few people not long ago, and the Heart Nail has recovered a lot of abilities after absorbing the Yuan Ying energy of several people, and now the Shen Xia is shrouded, the purple qi is misty, and it has regained a trace of the brilliance of the past, but it is almost impossible to return to the appearance before the Tianyuan Tribulation.
At the same time, Ding Yang's eyes also looked at a small table not far away, on which there were several spiritual weapons, although they were all left by a few monks of the won that day, but the damage was not strict, and there would be streamers on it continuously, which seemed to be very extraordinary.
"The cultivation of those few people is the great consummation of the late stage of the Yuanying realm, and I met Han Yuan and a few people robbed me that day, and after killing a few people, I didn't carefully check their storage rings, maybe there are some good things in them, and these people's weapons should be pretty good."
Sure enough, among the few storage rings that Ding Yang took out, he found a few very ordinary magic weapons, but he still didn't have the flying magic weapon he wanted. Although Ding Yang couldn't look at these things, he also chose two better ones to look at, and then he also started to practice directly, he needed a few spiritual weapons to act as a façade, and he couldn't use the heart nail every time.
Ding Yang repeatedly sacrificed and erased all traces on their spiritual weapons, so as not to be observed by some well-intentioned people. The woman he met that day was one of them, and he had no grievances with him and actually collided directly with me, Han Yuan and those people were all wanted criminals, and there should be many sect monks who were chasing and killing them.
He actually doesn't need any spiritual weapons, and the strength of his physical body has changed a lot in the way he fights, but if a monk from the underworld uses a physical attack, it is too suspicious.
After doing this, Ding Yang turned around and walked out of the room, cultivation had taken up a lot of time, but he didn't have the heart to continue cultivating, and it happened to be at Lianyang Gate, it would be a pity if he didn't go out and take a look.
Walking slowly in Lianyunmen, I didn't go far to see the clouds and mist behind the woods, as if there was a fairy mountain looming, not far away the ancient trees were vigorous, the strange stones were standing, the waterfalls and springs were flowing, there was a bit of the charm of fairyland, but it was also a figure at this moment that sounded in his ears.
"Who are you, how come I have never seen you? What are you doing here? "This is a disciple who guards the mountain gate, obviously he hasn't seen Ding Yang either, but now when he saw Ye, he stepped forward to ask. (To be continued......)