Chapter Twenty-Three: The Cultivation Realm 23
"Your phantom array is really mysterious." Feng Zhi looked at the big men who were anxiously spinning in place, or lying on the ground cautiously to test them, and he was very curious about what kind of illusion this phantom array had cast.
As far as she knew, the Angilvia family in the Van Kke Empire was very good at illusions, they were not very powerful, but the illusions were exquisite, and the Van Empire had a lot of victories on the battlefield.
It's a pity that she hasn't fought with the Fanke Empire yet, so she doesn't know what kind of illusion it is, and she doesn't know how this illusion array made by Yunhua is different from the illusion of the Anjivia family.
"I can teach you these things in the future." Yunhua glanced at everyone in the formation, changed the position of the leaves on the ground, and suddenly the faces of the people in the formation were full of fear, and some of them had large and small wounds on their bodies, crying for their fathers and mothers one by one.
But there was one of them who was in a slightly better condition, and that man was the owner of the ship they had come into contact with in the shipyard before, but he was now a completely different person.
I saw that his face changed drastically as soon as he entered the phantom array, and he hurriedly meditated on the spot, although he seemed calm, his face and body were completely wet with sweat, he gritted his teeth tightly and hugged his heart, but blood overflowed his mouth. But the situation was much better than that of his other brothers.
In the end, all the people in the formation couldn't hold on, and passed out, Yunhua withdrew the formation with a wave of his hand, and stepped forward with Feng Zhi to turn over the storage bags of several people to see if there was anything that caught his eye.
"You're still doing this?" Feng Zhi felt that Yunhua had refreshed her worldview.
"The cultivation realm is the weakest and the strongest, since they dare to come out and rob others, they must be ready to be killed by others, and besides, I didn't directly ask for their lives, whether they can survive after that depends on their own creation."
Yun Hua said lightly, but the action of turning over the storage bag was not merciless, directly cutting off the binding between the storage bag and those people, and carefully selecting the things that could be used for Feng Zhi. After all, he has attained the Tao, and ordinary things are not eye-catching, and the things he has are not necessarily suitable for the current wind stop.
"What is this?" Because the bindings have been broken, some storage bags can also be turned over, and Fengzhi turned out a book made of unknown materials from a storage bag.
Yun Hua saw that it was actually a book, and he was also curious, after all, in this cultivation realm where all the exercises and secret techniques can be engraved in the jade slip, there are very few books that are easily destroyed.
"It's a body refining method, it's not the same as the common body refining in the cultivation world today, and it doesn't even need aura! Although I don't know who the person who wrote this exercise back then, it must be that the place where he cultivated was difficult, so he was forced to come up with such an exercise, but I have to say that this is a talent. ”
When Yun Hua said this, he sighed lightly in his heart, in fact, he had already guessed that the person who wrote this exercise should be Yu Wenchang, a body refining wizard who fell into no career back then, only the place where there was no career without the slightest aura and a bad environment would force Yu Wenchang to come up with such an exercise that did not require aura!
It is precisely because he has no aura that he can't carve jade slips, so he can only record them with a book. I don't know where the adventure of this boat owner came from, he actually got this exercise, and Yu Wenchang back then was estimated to be more than lucky, otherwise there would be no news of him in the cultivation world so far, and the exercise was also in the hands of others.
"I think this thing is good, I want this." As soon as Feng Zhi's eyes turned, he took the initiative to stuff the exercises into his arms.
"What do you want this for? You don't follow the path of refining the body. Although Yunhua cherishes his talents, it does not mean that he will let his little apprentice also follow the path of refining the body.
"I can't even take a look!" Feng Zhi refused to take out the exercises in her arms, she also understood that this thing did not need spiritual power, she had to study it carefully, and when she wrote it down later, she would bring it back to the family, so that the scientific research institute could study it, maybe their family members could also practice, so that they could have a stronger physique.
"It's up to you, but it's best not to take the above path to cultivate, girls refining will become too strong, if you still like beautiful clothes and jewelry, you can't refine your body, and your spiritual root is good, and refining your body is also a waste."
Yun Hua saw that Feng Zhi was so curious about refining the body, and he was also a little worried, he was afraid that she really took the path of refining the body, he tried to be perfect in everything, and he really didn't want to have a strong apprentice standing next to him in ten years.
"Eun! I know! Feng Zhi nodded perfunctorily, but in the bottom of his heart, he was more satisfied with this body refining technique, strong and good! The stronger you are, the more advantageous you have on the battlefield, and some special battlefields can't use any technology, but can only fight hand-to-hand, isn't that the stronger you are, the more you have the upper hand!
Yun Hua didn't expect that one day he would be able to poke his little apprentice on the path of refining his body.
Five years later, Yunhua, who has lived in Beilu for a long time, is washing his hands and soup, and his face still looks like a fairy with a light and breezy face, but the action of chopping minced meat under his hands is not ambiguous at all.
I saw that the movements of his subordinates were almost only afterimages, and he quickly chopped the spirit venison meat he had just hunted yesterday, and then evenly sprinkled salt grains and peach blossom stuffed and pickled. At this time, the Yingmi porridge in the pot had already begun to bubble, and he added a few Qingxin fruits to it.
Yun Hua, who had done this, wiped the water droplets on his hands, and turned his head to look at Feng Zhi, who was refining his body in the courtyard, and his eyes were no longer as complicated as when he first learned that his apprentice was going to refine his body.
Yes, refining the body. Yun Hua never thought that in the end, his apprentice still embarked on the path of refining the body, although this was just a last resort, but it was still a little difficult for him to accept it in his heart.
Yun Hua never thought that Feng Zhi, who seemed to be alive, only lived in the body of a dead person in the final analysis, and this body was a dead thing that had no way to store spiritual energy. There is no way to store aura, then there is no way to cultivate, and even ordinary body refining can't be done, but the body refining technique that didn't need aura back then has become a turning point, and this may be the so-called desperate life!
In five years, Fengzhi is still the appearance of a five-year-old child, but the little unicorn has grown up a lot, but it is only relative to the height of the child.
"Hah!" The wind in the courtyard screamed violently, and smashed the iron flint in the cultivation realm, which was known for its hardness, with one palm.
Ever since she embarked on the path of refining her body, Yunhua had specially gone to find a large number of iron flints for her to refine her palm technique. From the beginning, she couldn't even shoot the ash on the iron flint, and even slapped her palm red, and now she can smash the iron flint with one palm, but this is not enough, according to what Yun Hua said, only by using the palm wind to slap the iron flint into powder, her refining body can be regarded as a small success.