Cultivating the Yin God and making it strong is a science.

There are many effective methods for each faction.

For example, all kinds of contemplative thoughts, such as all kinds of external objects of cultivation, such as taking the spirit of heaven and earth············

Most of the time, the growth of the Yin God also depends on the accumulation of little bit of cultivation, and it cannot be achieved overnight.

Strengthening the Yin God, conditioning the Yin God, and exercising the Yin God is a systematic step that contains all kinds of taboos, and it is not easy to be careless.

Yin Shen essentially belongs to the recreation of a living body, which is the carrier of future consciousness and a portrayal of the soul.

The method that Xiaoxi said was actually a method for exercising the Yin God.

It seems easy to exercise the yin god with a low-voltage electric circle, but it is actually very dangerous and costly.

Using the newborn fragile Yin God to experience electric shocks will cause damage, and even if the Yin God is accidentally scattered and the deeds are knocked down, there are also cases.

If the Yin God is damaged, there will be various negative effects, and it will take a period of time to cultivate, supplemented by various external objects such as fixing incense, which can speed up the process.

However, the Yin God is not a physical object, and it is difficult to be injured and to recover.

At first, even wind, frost, rain and snow can hurt, and only when it becomes strong will it gradually get rid of these effects.

You can think of the yin god as the prototype of a new life, from conception, to growth, and then to adulthood, so that you can understand the meaning of pulling out seedlings to help grow.

"The creek, actually······· I ·········"

Lin Zhengyang wanted to say something.

At this moment, several faint yellow lights flashed in the sky, piercing through the dark clouds and attracting his attention.

He couldn't help but blurt out:

"Someone actually flew in a thundercloud!"

A rain cloud under black pressure, faintly already seen thunder, at this time across this rain cloud, isn't it in a hurry to be struck by thunder?

"See clearly, they came around above the clouds, and they didn't cross the thunderclouds."

Fang Xiaoxi's eyesight was stronger than Lin Zhengyang's, and she saw that those people were actually dangerously close to the clouds and then came around from above, but from a distance, it looked like they were crossing thunderstorm clouds.

The sword light circled a few times, approached the mountain villa, and fell.

A man and two women, dressed in apricot robes, each carrying a scabbard behind their backs.

As they pinched their swords, they saw three yellow lights, each of which flew into the scabbard behind them.

"Diancang faction, Kunming, Xuanhao, Earth Underworld, I've seen all fellow Daoists!"

These people waved their hands in all directions, and although the sound was not loud, it was clearly heard throughout the villa.

Faintly, Lin Zhengyang felt three sword qis.

"The sword immortal of the Diancang faction, why did you come here to join in the fun?"

Lin Zhengyang carefully recalled his memory.

The Diancang faction is a secluded sword immortal sect in Sichuan and Shu, there are not many people, and each generation is an elite.

Since the Sui and Tang dynasties, every once in a while, there will be people going down the mountain to look for good talents and beautiful jade, generally one or two people, and a few three.

This faction is just a small sect, and it is also very low-key on weekdays, mainly cultivating immortal swords, and never getting involved in major events in the world.

This time, somehow, I actually came here.

"Isn't the Diancang Sect a Sword Immortal Sect that cultivates immortal swords? They don't practice immortal swords at home, and they go here to watch other people's thunder tribulations? ”

The cultivation of sword immortals is different from others.

Diancang is a typical one.

A body of cultivation is tied to the fairy sword.

Starting from the spirit of mortal iron, step by step, people and swords participate in the avenue, originally it was just a hundred refining refined iron, and it was trained into a fairy sword in this day-to-day cultivation.

Even if this faction is dead, as long as the fairy sword is still there, the cultivation is not in vain.

In the next life, the master will extradite him back to the mountain, retrieve the sword again, communicate with the sword spirit again, and within two years, he will be able to resume his previous life.

It is precisely because of this convenience that the reputation of the Diancang faction has come out of Sichuan and Shu, and it is also regarded as a big faction among the side doors.

Unlike what many people imagine, the fame of each sect is not necessarily related to the number of people, but more related to strength.

The stronger the sect, the more it is feared.

The Diancang faction is already a weighty sect.

"Be careful, I'm afraid something will happen in a while."

Fang Xiaoxi looked down the mountain and pointed at something.

Lin Zhengyang's face remained unchanged, but he secretly called Ruyi to take precautions.

White jade Ruyi, is the highest embodiment of his previous life of the Tao mana, modeled after the legend of the three treasure jade Ruyi of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, entrusted to his pursuit, is a rare magic weapon.

This magic weapon contains the knowledge of multiple civilizations, among which there is a projection world with relatively advanced technology.

In his previous life, Lin Zhengyang brought back the knowledge of artificial intelligence in that world and created virtual intelligence for Ruyi, and the template was to refer to himself.

Jade Ruyi itself has a certain virtual personality, which is inspired by a certain technological world, and can simulate a certain intelligence through the internal ancient rune structure.

Therefore, Yu Ruyi will find a way to find Lin Zhengyang, and he will definitely be able to find it.

Its essence is not a pure magic weapon, it is a magic weapon of the immortal path of the main world combined with various otherworldly knowledge, and it was carefully designed by the refining master mayfly.

It also reserves room for future upgrades, and the follow-up can actually be continuously refined and upgraded.

The main functions are: world shuttle, energy pool, energy transformation, causal masking, suppression of qi, auxiliary spellcasting, intelligent housekeeper......

In a sense, it is not impossible to regard Yu Ruyi's instrument spirit as Lin Zhengyang's past life.

"Ruyi, check my gas number."

The perspective suddenly zoomed up, and he looked at himself from the top of his head.

A red cloud half an acre in circumference shrouded overhead.

In the center, there is a jade ruyi that rises and falls, as if there is an invisible force, gathering the surrounding clouds and qi so that it does not escape outward.

Whenever there is a wisp of qi on the edge of the red luck, it will be pulled and slowly pulled back.

"My weather is red luck and ruyi, not weak!"

He was relieved.

When I look at others, I first plan to look at the stream.

Fang Xiaoxi's eyes froze and glared.

Lin Zhengyang gave up in a daze.

"Qi Hope is a chicken rib ···········"

Lin Zhengyang thought so.

"Fang Cai, what do you want to see?"

Fang Xiaoxi's voice sounded in the bottom of his heart.

"I'm just trying to breathe."

He also used his divine thoughts to transmit the past.

This is also a kind of supernatural power that the Yin God can have after condensation, divine thoughts, which can be used to transmit sounds.

"Be careful, I feel the danger, there are tricky characters mixed in·········· Don't leave here for a while! ”

Lin Zhengyang's heart sank.

Fang Xiaoxi was enlightened in the Tang Dynasty, cultivated for 1,200 years, and his strength was already at the limit of the main world.

It is rare in the world to be able to threaten her.

As he spoke, inside and outside this pavilion, white light flashed, and there were already several layers of formations.

Lin Zhengyang also urged Jade Ruyi, invoked the Force, and blessed the golden light spell like a panacea.

The Force was transformed into mana, and the effect was excellent, and I saw that the pale golden mana infected the surroundings, dyeing the earth, grass, and pillars with a layer of gold.

Fang Xiaoxi, with his own profound skills, arranged the formation alone, divided the inside and outside, and still had the spare energy to pay attention here.

She didn't say anything, though.