Chapter 114: A Pattern of Starlight
When it comes to going through pain and suffering, the time is always long, and it's a bit annoying.
Qi Fei's face was as pale as paper, and there were no too many beads of sweat dripping from his face, replaced by folds on his skin, like persimmons exposed to the scorching sun, the water had evaporated, and only the crumpled peel remained.
His skinned lips opened slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound anyway, and his voice was already beyond the level of wanting to burst into flames, like a cracked earth, full of dust.
Compared to the beginning, Elder Qing's face was not as ruddy as before, although his state was much better than Qi Fei's, but after three consecutive hours of fighting with that burst true element, his body gradually showed signs of collapse.
Qi Fei was already numb at this time, and he no longer knew to what extent the second part of the Chaos Spell had been cast, he had always insisted on a belief, that belief was not to faint, as long as he did not faint, Elder Qing could continue to cast the spell, as for other things, he could completely ignore it.
Time passed, and before I knew it, the jade rabbit had risen in the east, and the golden wuxi had fallen, and the frost-like moonlight finally made Qi Fei feel better. The moonlight is cold, and what Qi Fei needs at this time is cold, the fiery pain in the meridians has long made him worse than dead, and the chill of this night is like a drop of ice, dripping into his heart and lighting up the vitality in his heart.
Slightly sober, he opened his eyes to a small slit, although his vision was a little blurry, but he could vaguely see those blue points of light, at this moment, the starry blue points of light were like fireflies in colorful clothes, and he was like being in a reed, looking up at the starry sky, watching the blue fireflies wandering in the starry sky.
He imagined himself as a small firefly, like those fireflies with blue dots of light, abandoning distractions and emptying his body and mind, flying, dancing, chasing, and frolicking carefree and aimless.
Suddenly, he cut off all his thoughts, and just in that moment, he realized that he had seen something special, and he was very excited.
Those things are like patterns, patterns, made of starlight.
The first thing Qi Fei saw was a sheep, a very docile sheep, it stood there still, quietly staring at a giant scorpion not far away, the scorpion did not move, it was a very cute scorpion, because it did not have any hostility towards the sheep, but stared at a male lion in the distance, judging from their position, the scorpion seemed to be protecting the sheep.
When he discovered these interesting patterns, he threw what little lucid he had into the starry sky, which made him very excited, not only because the patterns were very realistic, but because he remembered something.
It is rumored that the exercises practiced by the Xinghai Palace, which ranks second among the eight famous sects, are realized from the starry sky, and the Xinghai Hall is built on an island above the South China Sea, and the main way for the disciples of the Xinghai Hall is to observe the stars at night, and they can get inspiration from the sea of stars through some secret method, so as to cultivate, and they can also learn the magic of the Xinghai Hall by observing the stars.
The more Qi Fei thought about it, the more excited he became, he had long forgotten that Elder Qing was still casting the Chaos Spell on himself at this time, and even more forgot the sharp pain coming from the meridians, and he was just happy for his discovery.
"Could it be that this is the cultivation method of the Star Sea Palace?" he asked himself in his heart, thinking that if what he had just discovered was really related to the cultivation method of the Star Sea Palace, then wouldn't he be able to use the second as a guide and explore deeper places, maybe one day he would really be able to comprehend some of the secret methods of the cultivation of the Star Sea Hall on his own.
Of course, this kind of thinking and expectation is naturally good, but the reason why the Xinghai Hall has been able to rank second among the eight famous sects for nearly 10,000 years is that the secret method cultivated by its sect is naturally unlikely to be discovered by outsiders so easily. The patterns that Qi Fei saw were indeed somewhat related to the cultivation method of the Star Sea Palace, but when it came to the depth of the connection, it could only be said that it was not even fur.
Qi Fei had traveled to many places with his master, and his understanding of the path of cultivation was also very mature, which was not difficult for him to think, so he quickly withdrew his thoughts that were getting farther and farther away, and once again concentrated his attention on the meridians in his body.
Compared with him, who had just been much more sober, he smoothly diverted an extremely fine thread of divine consciousness into the meridians, and the scene in the meridians was clearly visible when he looked at himself with his divine sense.
I saw that there was a mass of gas like a white flame in the meridians that was constantly rampage, and on the surface of the gas, a layer of golden light was faintly visible, and the light was like a silk thread intricately intertwined, like a net woven of gold threads, trapping the unruly gas in it.
Qi Fei urged his divine sense to look at the golden net more carefully, and when he saw it clearly, he found that it was not a net, but a spell, a spell composed of countless golden runes, each rune was different, like a twig, or crooked, or circling, or walking straight, or swimming like a dragon horse.
Countless tiny runes are combined together, a little farther away, it does look like a golden net, and this net, on closer inspection, is actually not perfect, although the white air mass covers most of it, but there is still a small area of runes that are relatively sparse, it seems that the most critical part of this chaos spell is immediately successful.
That white gas was naturally the true element that the Yunyou Daoist had entered Qi Fei's body, and at this time, it had almost been completely suppressed by the runes on the Chaos Spell, so the original severe pain had basically disappeared now, and occasionally there was pain, and he had been able to adapt to it, maybe it couldn't be said to be adaptation, it should be said to be numbness.
There was no pain, no torture, time naturally gave people a much faster feeling, about another stick of incense time passed, Qi Fei heard a long exhalation sound behind him, and then immediately looked at the ball of true yuan through his divine sense, and found that the entire white gas had been wrapped in golden runes, and it was wrapped very evenly, there was no sparse or weak place, it was simply perfect.
"Uncle Shi, thank you for your hard work. ”
Qi Fei knew that Elder Qing was very tired at this time, so he turned his head to look, only to see that there were a few more wrinkles on the face of the old man in the green robe, and the wrinkles that were already there were a few deeper, and even the long hair between his sideburns had been dyed a lot whiter in just a few hours, it seemed that what he had just experienced was not much easier than Qi Fei.
That group of true yuan is the lifelong skill of the Yunyou Daoist, for Elder Qing, just now it is like experiencing a battle with a Heaven Enlightenment Realm powerhouse, although it is silent, it is full of crises, and the slightest carelessness will cause serious consequences that are difficult to repair.
"No problem. Qing Chang waved his hand and said: "The Chaos Spell has suppressed all the true elements, and the rest of the things are not difficult, but this time the loss of the mind is too great, I need to recover for three days, you can also take a good rest in these three days, remember, you still can't try to exercise." ”
Qi Fei immediately responded, his eyes were full of gratitude, he wanted to say something, but that kindness really couldn't be expressed in pale words. At this time, the two happened to meet their eyes, and all the words they wanted to say were immediately conveyed through their eyes, and some words, not saying them, have a better effect than saying them.
The previous head of Tianyahai Pavilion Xiaoyaozi only accepted two disciples, one was Qi Fei's master Liu Yunyou, and the other was the current head Yu Xianhai, so Elder Qing and Qi Fei's master and the current head were not from the same family.
Although the teachers are different, the relationship between the three of them is excellent, they have known each other and regarded each other as confidants long before the war, so he is also very clear about the truth that Liu Yunyou chose to give up the position of head to his junior brother Yu Xianhai and asked Xiaoyaozi to hand over the position of the great elder to him.
It was precisely because of that incident back then that he and Yu Xianhai had always been reluctant in their hearts, because whether it was qualifications or cultivation talents, both of them thought that they were inferior to their senior brother Liu Yunyou, but in the end, he actually abandoned his merit and fame, and left the Tianya Pavilion alone, vowing to wipe out the evil demons in the world.
Now, Senior Brother Liu is no longer there, all the guilt and gratitude for him back then can only be used on his only heir, in the eyes of outsiders, Qi Fei is naturally lucky, but after thinking about it carefully, it is reasonable for him to be able to get such care from Elder Qing in the Tianya Sea Pavilion.
Elder Qing left, Qi Fei lay directly on the bed, he had long forgotten about hunger and thirst, he just wanted to close his eyes and sleep well, because he was too sleepy, physically and mentally, he was already exhausted to the extreme.
The stars were shining, the night was breezy, and the quiet and cool nights were his favorite, and under the invasion of exhaustion, he soon fell asleep.
I don't know how long later, a quiet fragrance wafted in from the window, and then, a girl dressed in white flew in from the window like a fairy from outside the sky, and fell silently in the house like snowflakes.
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