015 National disaster at the head
comprehended the power of Taisu, but the interactive cultivation with Li Dagen did not stop.
After all, Taisu is not too primordial.
But!
I don't know if it was covered up by the energy fluctuations of Taisu and Tai Chi, and in the process of cultivating with Li Dagen, Ye Xian didn't notice the fluctuations of Taichu at all.
"What the hell!"
Sighing, Ye Xian looked helpless, and looked at Li Dagen next to him, "This cultivation is here for the time being, I have something to do, I want to leave Maoshan, you are free, as for the real estate here, although you have not cultivated an animal that has become a spirit for so many years, but there is no merit and hard work, it is all for you." β
After that, Ye Xiantou left without looking back.
He's leaving, he's going to the Northeast.
There are two reasons to go back to the Northeast.
First, the cultivation clone needs a piece of Zhongtiandi Lingxiu's precious jade, this thing is very rare, Ye Xian knows that there is a piece of the Northeast Bai Ling.
Regarding the cultivation of the doppelganger, although he has not learned a spell like a paper-cut man, even if he learns it, it is not what Ye Xian wants, the effect is only half an hour, he can only execute simple instructions, without any IQ, at most he can only be regarded as a temporary puppet, this kind of thing is not the kind of doppelgΓ€nger he wants who can go outside at will.
Second, the current time is the early thirties, and the warlord leader in the Northeast who pays attention to human feelings and sophistication was blown up, which means that the little devil is coming, if he can, Ye Xian doesn't want this ghost thing to enter the land of China, no matter who the master of the land of China is in the future, even if the porridge in his pot is boiled and rotten, he should not let this group of rats come in!
Hurry up, the road is peaceful, and a few days later, Ye Xian came to Shengjing.
Late at night, the Young Marshal's Mansion.
Looking at the young marshal who was sleeping with his two wives in his arms, Ye Xian shook his head slightly, "Everyone is almost at the door, you are really in a good mood!" β
A finger was placed on the center of his eyebrows, and an invisible force was injected into his mind.
Ye Xian does not have the ability to modify people's will, but the opening of the door is gradually completed, and the strength of the mind is no problem to affect a person's subconscious mind in a dream and guide it in a specific direction.
Usually it doesn't seem like much, but when something related happens, then this subconscious will explode instantly, affecting his actions.
To be honest, the difference in strength between the two sides is obvious, and Ye Xian doesn't think that the young marshal can block the little devil, but even if he can't stop it, he can't let people in without letting go of a shot.
At the very least, even if the little devils come in, let them step on their own corpses to come in!
An inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood, this blood, we have to flow, and the little devil has to flow even more!
For a month in a row, Ye Xian came every night to brainwash the young marshal, and after that, he left temporarily.
Went to the Great Khing'an Mountains.
Late at night.
A weasel was digging a grave, and it was digging hard, and a faint voice almost didn't scare it down, "You dug my leg bone~~~ I hurt so much~~~~~"
"I Β₯%Β₯....." The weasel was about to run, but he turned around suddenly, and after seeing Ye Xian clearly, he instantly scolded.
Looking at the weasel in front of him with some amusement, Ye Xian smiled, "You dig graves every day, are you still afraid of ghosts?" β
The weasel in front of him was the one Ye Xian encountered when he first came to this world.
"Then you every day, do you think smells?" The weasel leaned against the grave behind him, dressed in rough clothes, and said indignantly.
Bang!
As soon as the little guy's words fell, the tiger thirteen on Ye Xian's shoulder suddenly pounced, his body became larger in mid-air, and he pressed the weasel under his paw with one claw, "The old lady thinks you are very fragrant!" β
was directly scared, his mind was out of control, and the unique smell of the weasel also exploded in an instant.
Frowning, Tiger Thirteen looked unhappy, "It's not fragrant at all now." β
"Alright, Thirteen, stop teasing the little one." After bringing the Tiger Thirteen back, Ye Xian said to the weasel, "You go and inform Bai Ling, I want to see her." β
Bai Ling once said that he lived in the Immortal Cave, but Ye Xian didn't know where the Immortal Cave was, and even if he knew, he was not interested in visiting other people's lair, so he could only make an appointment.
Looking at Ye Xian and Tiger Thirteen, the weasel fled in a hurry.
Soon, Bai Ling came with a weasel in his arms, and under the moonlight, dressed in white, he looked like a fluttering fairy Guanghan fairy and a female ghost Nie Xiaoqian, but whether it was Guanghan Fairy or Nie Xiaoqian, they were all pretty and frosty at the moment, and they were very unhappy, "Just come to scare my little grandson, surnamed Ye, you came to find fault?" β
"Just kidding, there's absolutely no malice." Ye Xian explained with a smile, "I only came here for one purpose this time, ten years ago, when I was exchanging cultivation experiences with you, I remember you said that there is a piece of earth vein divine jade in this deep mountain, which collects the essence of heaven and earth, almost psychic, and I just came here to trade this piece of beautiful jade with you." β
"No, no." Bai Ling instantly replied, "You go, I'm going back to sleep." β
That's her baby, who has been with her for more than three hundred years, and last time she just said that she was bald, so she let Ye Xian know, otherwise.....
In short, no matter what Ye Xian trades, she won't change this baby!
"What if I had a way for you to become a real human being?" Ye Xian said.
Hearing this, Bai Ling, who was already about to leave, suddenly stopped, his big eyes widened, and he said with some excitement, "What you said is true!?" β
"This is the method of using the power of Taisu that I summarized, if you use it well, you can get rid of your current body and transform into a human body." Throwing the booklet that had been prepared a long time ago to Bai Ling, Ye Xian said lightly.
With some hesitation, he opened the booklet in his hand, looking at the content on it, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and after a while, Bai Ling looked at Ye Xian, "Can you ask Daoyou to personally show this power of Taisu?" β
The White Maiden held out her hand.
Holding Bai Ling's hand, or more precisely, holding her claws, the power of Taisu in Ye Xian's body surged, affecting the power of Taisu in Bai Ling's body.
"Transform into a god as you want!"
Bai Ling's thoughts followed Ye Xian's instructions, and in an instant, the white-collar worker felt the qi, blood and energy around his body boiling, gushing out of his body, wrapping himself, and enriching the current energy body, and, under this energy, his body had a clear feeling of regeneration, as if it was changing to the human body.
Under this unique feeling, Bai Ling excitedly fantasized about transforming all of a sudden, but at this moment, all the feelings and movements in his body disappeared.
"All I can do is to guide you and let you feel the essence of the power of Taisu, you need to really master your own power of Taisu and understand it deeply in order to transform into a form." Looking at Bai Ling, who was a little confused and disappointed in front of him, Ye Xian said lightly, "After cultivating for three hundred years, you should know the difficulty of transforming into an immortal, this is by no means something that can be completed overnight, but the power of Taisu combined with your clan's unique method of sealing and becoming an immortal is a clear path to transformation." β
"To change or not to change?" Ye Xian said with a smile.
Looking at Ye Xian, Bai Ling suddenly smiled lightly, "Change!" β
Bai Ling gave Ye Xian a piece of cut boxy jasper, an emerald green jade body, and a trace of green fluorescence in it, like water flowing, Ye Xian could clearly feel that wisps of unique energy between heaven and earth were drilling into the jade and merging into the green liquor.
"This is part of the jade heart, enough to offset your Taisu method." Looking at the jasper in Ye Xian's hand, Bai Ling emphasized.
"Pretty good!" Nodding, Ye Xian smiled with satisfaction.
With this piece of jade, maybe he can really make a clone.
PS: Regarding the national disaster, how do you think the pig's trotters will clean up these dregs? (In order not to get involved in politics, therefore, many places will be vaguely written, and will be brushed aside, so don't be entangled)