Chapter 820: Repair
The Dementor General hesitated for a while, whether he left with the magic weapon, Ling Yan continued to sit cross-legged, and began to practice the Mind Method of the Sky Seeing Shadow Palace Technique taught by Lady Yunhua alone.
The technique is divided into three major parts, heaven, earth and man, and everything in the world, all of which are divided into these three levels, each of which is divided into three large and small pieces, each of which covers thousands of techniques.
The Sky Shadow Palace has existed for an unknown number of years, and its exercises are countless, and what Mrs. Yunhua said is only a part of it, I am afraid that she herself has not completely mastered all the techniques and mental methods of the Sky Shadow Palace. A super faction, Ling Yan estimated that no one would be able to learn all his techniques and immortal methods...
Moreover, Ling Yan knew that these techniques did not include the Heart Technique Technique, the Human Technique and the Divine Technique.
In the long years, there has never been a good thing to reach the sky in one step, and the strong are slowly accumulated by countless small cultivations.
The passage of time will cast many earth-shattering characters.
Step by step, Ling Yan knew that what he lacked was stability, stability!
Geniuses, most of them don't die well! Why, because they are so fragile, they are like a sharp sword, although sharp, but also vulnerable, because they are born sharp, not sharpened by a thousand tempers!
Hurting a thousand people and harming eight hundred, Ling Yan didn't want to do this.
The technique mantra flowed back in his heart, Ling Yan directly opened his eyes, rushed out, and rushed towards the purple illusion mist outside Cloud Mountain.
This is a magical and powerful mist formation arranged by the predecessors of the Sky Seeing Shadow Palace, the existence of this purple illusion mist is to allow human-level disciples to better cultivate, if a person enters, there will be some illusions that are comparable to human-level disciples, these illusions appear according to each disciple's own strength, but the highest is also the immortal sky. And it appears very suddenly, and it will directly attack and kill Yu Zhong's disciples.
Ling Yan turned into a flash of lightning and shot directly into the purple illusion mist, and in an instant, as soon as he entered the mist, a huge phantom immediately appeared around, and the phantom looked like a vigorous male lion, as soon as it appeared, the surrounding earth violently stabbed out countless sharp spikes, and the air began to change into a strong pressure, wanting to contain Ling Yan's action.
But Ling Yan didn't move indiscriminately, and the immortal power did not go berserk, but ran slowly and regularly, and began to practice according to the human-level technique of the Sky Seeing Shadow Palace.
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In the Purple Illusion Mist, Ling Yan is not the only one who cultivates, some disciples who are crazy in cultivation and ignore the world, there are also those who have been cultivating here all year round, and some have not been here for a long time, and they have not been here for a hundred years, because before they ascended to the Earth Immortal Heaven, this place has always been a murderous place, but here, once they are killed, the Purple Illusion Mist will automatically be transmitted, and at the same time, as a punishment, the disciples who are rumored to be unable to enter the Purple Illusion Mist for three months.
Under the constant compulsion of battle and death, people's growth will also be the greatest, their path, naturally choose the way of killing, looking for feelings in the killing, looking for the road to eternal life, maybe they are not the fastest, but their cultivation speed is the most stable.
Two days later....
Ling Yan waved his hand gently, and a transparent cheetah in front of him gently crouched beside him.
This cheetah is completely transformed by immortal power, and the immortal power of the heavenly immortal is destined to be so powerful in its attack. It is no different from the spirit cat that Mrs. Yunhua turned into in Yangjing Tianfu.
At this time, the phantom of the purple illusion mist began to change again, and the ripples spread out in circles, and the transparent cheetah immediately reacted.
This kind of technique of gathering immortal power, kneading it, and then giving a little spiritual life is not an upper-level but very delicate and cumbersome technique, and it is extremely difficult for people who have not controlled immortal power to a superb level.
The virtual image was formed, and in the next second, the cheetah swooped up, and a large piece of immortal power on its body exploded directly, the void was shattered, moving like lightning, and countless attacks were generated at the moment of its action, and the virtual image was enveloped.
Click, click, click.....
The cheetah frantically tore at the virtual image, as if it had been hungry for a long time and had found delicious food, it was completely crazy, and everything became restless....
However, it has the strength of Ling Yan's immortal body, but it does not have enough defense, Ling Yan's single body transforms the immortal power into an attack form, but it can no longer be defended, while the cheetah bites the virtual image, it is also destroyed by the virtual image, its only advantage with the virtual image, but with its speed and attack power.
Ling Yan looked at the transparent cheetah that was gradually dispersing, and began to think in his heart.
If the cheetah can be given a strong defense, then this technique of condensing immortal power will definitely be able to become his own powerful move, and I am afraid it will be no less than Xintong.
How to defend is a problem, if a part of the immortal power is defended, and a part of the immortal power is transformed into an attack, but it will never work, the two are transformed, the essence is completely different, and they can't be combined at all......
Ling Yan stretched out his hand, and the circle was extremely rich, as if it covered the vitality of the whole world, spinning in the palm of his hand, full of fairy meaning, making people fascinated.
"Your own strength can only control one cheetah, just one, it's a chicken rib, is this technique really like Yunhua, can only detect the enemy?"
Ling Yan didn't believe it.
Clang.....
With a slight sound, Ling Yan suddenly felt a slight tremor occur with the token of the former head of the Immortal Hall on his waist...
Ling Yan was frightened, and hurriedly took out the head token, instilled spiritual power, and established a link.
"Brother!" The person who spoke was Leng Wanqing.
Ling Yan was a little surprised, how could Leng Wanqing make a sound at this time? immediately asked: "Wanqing, what's wrong?" ”
"Big thing, it's about you!" Leng Wanqing's speech tasted a little wrong...
"About my?? Could it be that something happened to Ming'er? Ling Yan was stunned for a moment, and then his voice gradually became cold.
"No, it's not Sister Ming'er's business, Sister Ming'er is very good, and she is practicing in retreat in the Wuji Heavenly Palace, it's just..."
Hearing this, Ling Yan exhaled, but listening to Leng Wanqing's words was very wrong, and his heart was not completely relaxed: "What happened?" ”
"That's... Someone in the Immortal Valley has stepped into the fairy realm..."Leng Wanqing said.
Ling Yan's heart suddenly jumped..."You... Don't tell me, it's Ling Meng'er! ”
"Good.. It seems to be ......" Leng Wanqing said very carefully...
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