Chapter 36: The Innate Eightfold
At this time, Feiyu was embarrassed by the manic energy in his body.
Damn, it's all consumed so much, and it's still so restless, watching the riotous energy rampant in his body, Feiyu tried everything to suppress it, wanting to let it return to the sea of qi again.
It's easy to let it out, but it's hard to take it back! Feiyu, who was already injured in his five organs, was violently injured by the huge energy that rushed out of the sea of qi, and his injuries to his five organs were sharply aggravated.
At this time, Feiyu was also anxious, if he continued like this, he would be seriously injured and unconscious, and if the energy in his body could not be suppressed at that time, he would be weak.
At this moment, the sword source that sensed Feiyu's trouble sighed, and slowly appeared in the sea of his consciousness, only to see the power of the sword origin in the sky emanating from his body, towards the violent energy, as soon as the two came into contact, the energy in Feiyu's body was like a mouse meeting a cat, and he quickly fled towards Feiyu's sea of qi.
After a long time, when all the energy returned to the sea of qi from the new one, Jian Yuan said slowly: "Hold your breath and concentrate, supervise and appoint in parallel, prevent danger and danger, run according to the pulse, and circulate every day to smooth the body." "Words are not spoken.
At this time, after listening to Jian Yuan's words, Feiyu implemented it, looking at the energy that was still in the sea of qi and was extremely manic, it suddenly became like a sheep, and with his meridians running, nine hundred and eighty-one days later, from the sea of qi, Feiyu instantly had the feeling of breaking through.
Fei Yu didn't suppress it again, he knew that it was time to break through, and now the energy in his body was no longer able to let him directly enter the Jindan realm due to the consumption of the five sword drawing techniques, and he didn't have to worry about the unstable foundation.
At this moment, Feiyu exerted the artistic conception of Yang to the extreme, and under the refining and transformation of the artistic conception of Yang, the huge energy instantly broke through the realm barrier and broke through to the innate sixfold.
When Feiyu was just about to exert the artistic conception of yin, an accident happened, only to see Feiyu red, the breath in his body was hot, and his breathing became rapid, making his mouth dry, and he couldn't help but appear in his mind The figures of the four women of spring, summer, autumn and winter couldn't help but appear in his mind.
Fortunately, Jian Yuan had been watching him in the sea of his knowledge, and after discovering that the situation was wrong, he directly shouted: "Suppress your emotions, don't think nonsense, and quickly exert the artistic conception of Yin to break through the Seventh Heaven." ”
Feiyu heard the words of Jian Yuan, regained a trace of sanity, and hurriedly mobilized the artistic conception of Yin, and began to transform the huge energy in his body.
Feiyu, who came to his senses, couldn't help but be afraid for a while, he didn't understand what was going on just now, he felt uncomfortable with heat all over his body, and then he actually thought of the four girls before.
I sighed helplessly, it seems that the "Chaos Sword Codex" I created has never been perfect! It has its flaws, if it can't be fused with the Yin and Yang Dao, that flaw will always exist.
That's it, that's it, nothing is perfect, cultivation is one step at a time, and since I have gained more strength than others because of this, it's normal to have a little flaw.
As soon as he thought of this, the remaining power in Feiyu's body rioted again, making Feiyu lonely and calm, but this time after casting the spatial artistic conception, Feiyu was a lot more careful, he was really afraid, afraid of an accident, after all, the energy in his body was enough to break through to the innate eightfold heaven.
Finally, under Feiyu's slow suppression, refining and transformation, what he was thinking about did not happen, so that after Feiyu broke through the innate eightfold, his hanging heart also relaxed.
Immediately, the divine sense came to Zhihai, looked at Jian Yuan and said: "Old man Jian, I have to thank you again this time, without you, I would have been killed by the huge energy in my body." ”
"Boy, I found that you are so bold! Last time, I forcibly condensed the pseudo-chaotic artistic conception, if I hadn't sensed it in time, you would have died, don't you know? In order to protect you, I lost my original strength, and finally made myself half dead.
This time, you are good, and you are playing with fire again, you dare to forcibly suppress such a huge amount of energy in your body, you are really not afraid of death? Jian Yuan said angrily.
Hearing this, Fei Yu touched his nose helplessly, glanced at the sword source who was blowing his nose and glaring, and said weakly: "Isn't there no way?" If it weren't for the fact that the energy in my body was too huge, it could allow me to directly break through the Jindan Realm, causing my foundation to be unstable, I wouldn't have done this." ”
Halfway through the conversation, the words became cold.
"Also, I'm going to kill the three of them, even if they die, I have to let them die before me, because they have insulted my relatives. Feiyu stared at Jian Yuan with a pair of cold eyes, and said coldly.
Looking at Feiyu like this, Jian Yuan's heart was slightly happy, although this time Fei Yu let it consume the power of the origin, but this time it also made it feel Feiyu's unchanged original intention, heavy feelings, although the person who values love is not suitable for kendo, but who dares to be so sure? At least the way of the sword is ruthless, and people are affectionate.
Just like its sword source, although the way of the sword is ruthless, it is sentient when the way of the sword was born, and it seems that the one did not choose the wrong person.
Immediately, his face softened, and he said jokingly: "Hey, boy, I said that I didn't provoke you, don't look at me with such eyes, the murderous aura in those eyes makes my old man feel very panicked." ”
Feiyu heard Jian Yuan's words, and only then did he react, and said embarrassedly: "Old man Jian, I'm embarrassed!
Ahem, if you continue to pretend to be dead, I won't bother you, bye-bye. After saying that, the direct divine sense immediately dissipated, because he felt the anger of the sword source.
At this time, Jian Yuan, who still had a gentle face, instantly turned his face into the color of pig liver, and roared angrily: "Give Lao Tzu a drop, you turtle son, am I pretending to be dead? I am mature, isn't it that you have another Lao Tzu My original power is overconsumed, do you need to recover, ghost son without conscience, you wait for Lao Tzu, see if Lao Tzu will help you next time......" The words also dissipated, hiding in Feiyu's body and falling asleep.
Sensing the disappearance of the sword source, Fei Yu muttered in his heart: "Old man Jian, don't blame me, who asked me to worship you as a teacher, you don't want to live or die, you have to say that you just get along with each other, and you can't be my master, since that's the case, don't blame me." After saying that, there was a wicked smile on his face.
At this time, the two people sitting cross-legged next to Feiyu discussed.
"Ba Gun, what do you say is the case with my cousin? For a while, his whole body was as hot as fire, and his face was lewd ☞.
After a while, he was full of murderous confusion, and then he had a lewd and treacherous expression, did he really have a problem with his brain? Could it be that he was really crazy?"
When he had finished speaking, he cried and cried, "My poor cousin, how are you mad at such a young age? It's just that the eyes that no matter how his hands rub them, not a single tear drops, but instead, there is a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.
On the other hand, Ba Gun, on the contrary, was made by the words and pretentious posture of the crazy knife, and cried out with a handful of snot and tears on the side, while crying, and swore an oath: "Big brother, no matter what you become in this life, I will swear to follow, and whoever wants to move you will step on my corpse." ”
Feiyu just returned to the consciousness of his body, looking at a swollen face like a steamed bun and a swollen person like a pig's head crying beside him, he was directly startled, and blurted out a sentence of "fuck" and then waved out these fists, two screams came out, and I saw the two of them fly out like balls.
The overlord who had just fallen got up directly, cried louder, and choked up: "It seems that the second brother is right, the eldest brother is really crazy, he doesn't even know me anymore, and he will do it to us when he wakes up." ”
Feiyu, who reacted, just heard Bagun's words, his face directly turned the color of pig liver, and he stared at the crazy knife and said viciously: "Okay! You actually talk nonsense with Bagun, don't you think Bagun is so deceitful?"
Hearing this, the mad knife also reacted, instantly looked at the spear, and shouted: "Don't cry with the spear, who said that the big brother is crazy? Don't talk nonsense!"
However, the honest bagun also cried a handful of snot and tears: "Didn't you say that second brother? You see that now the eldest brother doesn't know us." ”
Finally, Feiyu couldn't hold it anymore, and rushed directly towards the mad knife: "Crazy knife, if I don't beat you to death today, it will be in vain for your brother." ”
"Cousin, listen to me......"
"Ahh......h Stop...... Cousin...... My teeth ......"
And at this time, the honest bully gun actually came up and hugged Feiyu and shouted: "Big brother, don't fight, that's the second brother!
Feiyu roared angrily: "Are you stupid to bully the gun? Your second brother fooled you, just because he was my cousin, and he was still talking nonsense to deceive you." ”
The spear was stunned in place for an instant, feeling that the world was messy, and he also joined in after a moment of reaction.
In the end, the wailing sound of the crazy knife became like a pig's cry, and it became hoarse, and the two of them withdrew their hands, sat aside, and chatted to themselves, directly ignoring the crazy knife that crawled on the ground and wailed like a dead dog.