Chapter 23: Secrets
"This is ......" Long Yuan didn't pay much attention to the disappearance of his fingers, but it was the things on the wounds on his fingers that attracted him, "The breath of the Dao!?"
However, after observing it for a long time, he found that he could not understand the subtlety, so he gave up his exploration of it and looked at the woodcut in the air with great interest.
Long Yuan separated his Xuan Qi and wanted to take off the woodcut, but found that the palm of the Xuan Illusion passed through the woodcut, Long Yuan was surprised, and tried it several times, and the result was the same.
The unwilling Long Yuan jumped up again to grab the woodcut, but the woodcut that was actually hanging in the air became like a mirage the moment Long Yuan's hand touched it, and it became a phantom in the mirror, making Long Yuan empty.
"This-" Long Yuan looked at his hand over and over again, and was a little embarrassed for a while, "I can't touch it and can't grasp it, how should this be?"
The importance of woodcarving to Long Yuan is self-evident, and the woodcarving's prestige this time has opened Long Yuan's eyes, so naturally he will not let the woodcut hang here.
Long Yuan stood under the woodcut, pacing in deep thought.
"What the hell should I do?"
While Long Yuan was talking to himself, he subconsciously glanced at the woodcut again, and the pattern on the woodcut made Long Yuan's glasses light up.
He was pleasantly surprised: "Pattern! Swim freely, yes, it must be it." β
At this point of the divine thought, Long Yuan immediately took action, running the cultivation method of free and easy, and a strong soul fluctuation emanated, and the condensed soul power vibrated and rippled around his body.
Long Yuan looked curiously at his hands wrapped in soul power, it was the first time he had used soul power, he sank down and carefully felt the soul power washing on his body.
"It turns out that soul power can still be used like this. Long Yuan couldn't help but admire.
He knew that the reason why he could condense the power of his soul, and even control it, was entirely due to his free travel.
"It's better not to use this trick in front of people, so as not to cause murder. Long Yuan also understood the truth of his guilt, especially now that he was still very weak.
You must know that Yu Lao has passed on tens of thousands of years of knowledge to him, but none of them is about who cultivates the Soul Dao, let alone the method of cultivating the Soul Dao, if he spreads the existence of wandering freely, he can imagine what it will be like, I am afraid that he will be hunted down endlessly.
swish
Long Yuan jumped up and grabbed the woodcut with his hand wrapped in soul power.
Dingββ
Long Yuan's hand touched the woodcut, making a metallic sound. This time, Long Yuan really touched the woodcut and felt the warm texture coming from the surface of the woodcut.
The light emitted by the woodcut turned Long Yuan's eyes into a golden one, and he squinted his eyes and swept over the woodcut inch by inch.
Long Yuan noticed that there were countless thin golden threads on the edge of the woodcut, spreading from the light attached to the surface to the space in all directions, and then weaving a large net on the outer layer of the remaining space, wrapping the remaining space in it, especially the edges that had been shattered, which were also sewn together by the golden threads.
"It's a glyph!"
Long Yuan named the carving method of the three methods of formation, talisman seal, and refining as carving.
"Why didn't I think of using this method!" Long Yuan patted his head and said with some annoyance.
It is obvious that the person who makes the woodcut is not only unattainable, but even the formation, the talisman seal, and the refining weapon have also reached the point where Long Yuan looks up, but such a powerful existence, Long Yuan did not find a character matching it in the knowledge taught by Yu Lao, which made Long Yuan even more curious about the origin of the woodcut owner, and his strong curiosity made his heart as uncomfortable as a cat scratch.
"Yu Lao once said that he was born at the beginning of the Hundred Dynasties Era, which means that the owner of this woodcut is likely to be a Heavenly Destiny Master in ancient times. Long Yuan touched his smooth chin and said speculatively, "But it is impossible for a Heavenly Destiny Master who can have such an achievement to have no rumors in the future generations!"
This is what makes Long Yuan most puzzled, the reason why he is so persistent in trying to find out the origin of the woodcut is completely out of a sense of crisis that he urgently wants to get a complete free trip.
Because in Long Yuan's view, instead of relying on the unrealistic clue of "old liar" in Yin Ying's mouth, it is better to figure out the ins and outs of the woodcut, and there will be a better entry point for finding the woodcut, and it will not be as passive as now.
Rubbing his thumb on his temples to relieve his somewhat swollen head from overthinking, he finally shook his head helplessly, giving up this senseless thinking.
Immediately, the prize's attention shifted to those golden thin lines, it was obvious that these golden thin lines were much higher than Long Yuan in the use of glyphs, and Long Yuan wanted to improve the level of glyphs as soon as possible and apply them to actual combat.
Because most of the Dao like formations, talismans, refining weapons, etc., belong to the auxiliary type of Dao, and cannot be used directly as combat power, and now the golden thin lines emitted by the woodcut finally let Long Yuan see another possibility, and a door is slowly opening in front of Long Yuan's eyes.
"Gross-"
But just as Long Yuan began to study the golden thread carefully, a mysterious mystery rushed to his face, and under the strong invasion, Long Yuan was dizzy and couldn't help retching in his throat, and his body staggered a little and almost fell.
Syllable!
A hand suddenly appeared and held Long Yuan's body.
Long Yuan turned his head and saw that it was Yin Ying, who had gotten up for some time, and he was looking at Long Yuan with concern.
"Brother Long, are you okay?" Yin Ying's face was still a little pale, obviously a pill could not make him completely cured.
Long Yuan shook his head and said to Yin Ying with relief, "I'm fine. β
Although Long Yuan's expression was very calm, his heart was already turbulent, and he said in his heart: What was the ...... just now Is that the way of heaven? impossible, how can anyone control the way of heaven, even those legendary characters do not really control the way of heaven, but the feeling just now will not be wrong, the aura on it is the same as the aura emitted by the giant eye when crossing the catastrophe at that time.
Long Yuan's heart was in turmoil at the moment, and his hands in the woodcut began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Brother Long, Brother Long, what's wrong with you?"
"No, it's fine. β
Yin Ying called out many times before he woke up Long Yuan, who had fallen into his spiritual world, and Long Yuan responded to Yin Ying perfunctorily.
Yin Yinghu glanced at Long Yuan suspiciously, Long Yuan's expression just now, he saw it for the first time, Zang felt fear, excitement and excitement from Long Yuan's strong mood fluctuations, his eyes swept over the woodcut in Long Yuan's hand, and said in his heart: Is it because of a woodcut?
Although he had already suffered a loss, Long Yuan didn't seem to intend to give up just yet, and looking at his movements, it seemed that he wanted to try again.
However, he was interrupted by Yin Ying's words, "Brother Long, what should we do now?"
Hearing Yin Ying's words, Long Yuan didn't feel clever, and he only then remembered that he and Yin Ying were still trapped in the space formation and the purpose of this trip, and the crisis had not been resolved...... , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie