Chapter 72: Immortal Things (2)

Hearing this, the two disciples who were reprimanded by the deputy palace master just took a step back indifferently, as if they had long been used to this. But under their unwavering skin, there seems to be a trace of disdain and hatred.

Soon, the deputy palace master of the Nine Layers Palace staggered down the judging table and went to find a place.

"The Lord of the Flower Palace has a lot of nobles now, and the Buddhist banquet actually sent such a person to prevaricate." Jun Zi'an put down the tea cup in his hand, unintentionally and intentionally. "You are the pride of the sky, and you are diligent in serving him."

At last year's Cangling Immortal Symposium, Hua Wuyan also took this person with him, and he never left. At that time, she only said that she was an immortal master in her palace, and she had an excellent heart. I never thought that for a year, this person actually sat in the position of the deputy palace master, and now he has come to the Changming Buddha banquet instead of Hua Wuyan.

Han Chi, Han Deputy Palace Master.

Jun Zi'an chewed on the name in his mouth, and a touch of disgust suddenly rose in his heart.

It's just a male pet, and Hua Wuyan is embarrassed to send it over to be on an equal footing with them?

Heh, the Nine Palaces are really becoming more and more arrogant and excessive.

"The palace master's order, we just follow it." A disciple of the Nine Folds Palace only bowed lightly, and there was no meaning in his words to say good things for Han Chi.

Obviously, they didn't have much respect for this so-called deputy palace master.

At this time, the scorching brilliance had bloomed on the test table, and the gentleman and the uncle were both condensed and looked carefully again.

Mu Guili was swirling with pure white spiritual power, and he raised his steps and slowly approached the stone. Not surprisingly, the previous barrier rose up and held him inside. And because of the turbidity in Mu Guiliang's hand, the sword body began to "buzz" and vibrate, and it seemed that it was about to come out of his hand regardless of it in the next moment.

Looking at this strange stone up close, his heart calmed down.

There are almost no monks who can't use the art of purification, but the only one who can take this technique to the extreme and enter the realm of peak creation is Changming Temple.

On what basis?

Stretching out his palm, Mu Guili suddenly extinguished the spiritual power of his fingertips, and then slowly pressed his palm towards the demonic stone.

Shang Ci kept staring at the test table, and when he saw this scene, his eyes widened in confusion, "He, he doesn't use spiritual power, the skin of his palm will definitely be eroded by that turbidity." ”

Li Chi sat relaxed, his fingers tapping lightly on his knees, looking thoughtful.

"Look closely." The four elders closed their eyes comfortably and spoke slowly, "You must not be like a silly boy who makes a rash conclusion based on his vision alone. ”

"......" Shang Ci didn't dare to speak.

Woo woo, the four elders scolded themselves for being stupid.

Gu Yi also felt novel.

Although he didn't know much about immortal arts, he couldn't help but worry about him for a moment when he saw the person on the stage directly stretching his unprotected hand into the dark turbidity. Seeing that the people around him were staring intently at the stage, he simply bent his waist and went around the back, and then ran to Li Chi's side in a few steps.

"Senior Brother Li." Gu Yi called him softly and glutinously.

The young man's tender voice suddenly sounded in Li Chi's ears, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in surprise. Then his fingers loosened, and he tilted his head slightly, quietly waiting for what Gu Yi said next.

"What are you doing here?" Shang Ci turned his head and saw Gu Yi, because he thought that he would be the same brother in the future, and his tone was not as full of disdain and hostility as usual.

"Senior Brother Huishang, I don't know much about this purification technique, so I'm here to ask Senior Brother Li." Gu Yi was honest and well-behaved, looking eager to learn, "The next trials will be difficult for me, but in order not to drag down the two senior brothers on the same team, I have to learn something as soon as possible, even if it's a fur." ”

"You have this heart, yes." The Fifth Elder was sitting nearby, so he listened very well. In his heart, he couldn't help but have a little good impression of this young disciple who was talented and diligent and studious. "Li Chi, just tell him a little bit."

If Gu Yi knew the evaluation of himself in the heart of the Fifth Elder at this moment, he would definitely laugh and shout "" to God three times in a row.

When the four elders saw Gu Yi's appearance, they just smiled and said nothing.

This little guy is really getting better and better at pretending.

The seats were cleverly arranged, just in a whole row around the test stand, so there was no one behind them at all.

So Gu Yi stood with a big grin like this, and he wouldn't block anyone.

So Li Chi bent his palm towards Gu Yi and motioned for him to come over.

Blinking his eyes, Gu Yi stuffed Wen Guyan in his arms into it to ensure that he would not show a single star, and then he rubbed to the back of Li Chi.

On the stage, Mu Guiliang's half-pipe arms were caught in the inky black air flow coiled around the stone, and his closed eyes trembled slightly.

"Which hand did the person use to seal the seal in the end?" Li Chi asked him.

"The man before?" Gu Yi thought that Bai Nian Cake would ask him Mu Guiliang, but he didn't expect him to directly ask the unlucky ghost who had been dragged down. "The man used ......"

, I didn't see it too clearly.

Even if you see it clearly, Lao Tzu didn't bother to remember it.

"You don't know." Li Chi looked ahead quietly, his tone firm, "However, many times, details determine your life and death. ”

"Yes, I must remember Senior Brother Li's teachings." Gu Yi obediently admitted his mistake.

"Then this person ......," Li Chi continued, "When this person touches the turbidity, can there be a seal?" ”

"No, he didn't seal." Gu Yi stared at the test bench seriously, and he was very sure.

Lao Tzu just saw him reach in naked, and felt quite strange, so he ran over to seek knowledge.

"You're wrong." Li Chi sighed lightly, "He's sealed." ”

And it's the simplest kind of seal in the purification technique, so simple that people can't even notice his movements.

Because it's too simple, it's ignored by most people.

But it was also this simplest purification technique, which contained the various complex techniques that the monks later learned.

This is the original intention.

The most central thing in purification is always the thing that is purified.

Everyone's comprehension of purification is different, and the effects of the spell will be different. The only thing that remained unchanged on the stage was the stone polluted by turbidity. The only thing that remained unchanged was the unpolished purification technique that he had learned when he first entered the Dao.

Mu Guili is using the simplest but most inclusive original intention technique to sense the dirty breath, so as to smell the direction of purification.

Gu Yi opened his big ignorant eyes and heard in a fog.

, I want to listen to people......

"Responding to all changes with the same and seeking the way of one's own heart is the real art of purification." Li Chi finally summed up this sentence, and then turned his head, "Do you understand......"

The word "has" dissipated in the wind in a panic.

Gu Yi tried his best to understand what Li Chi said, so his body kept moving forward, and the whole person was about to lie on his shoulder.

However, being able to hear clearly does not mean that you can understand.

Because he moved silently before, it caused Li Chi to turn around, and his forehead inadvertently wiped Gu Yi's chin.

With a hint of coolness.