Chapter 215: Soul Hunting
"Well...... "Ahi narrowed his eyes and said lazily, "Don't carry me like this, I'll tell you the truth." ”
After hearing this, Yuan Yang frowned slightly, and said angrily: "You big black cat, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you will negotiate terms with others." Although he was a little dissatisfied with the words, he still held it in his arms and pretended to be a little angry and said, "Ahei, can you talk about it now?" ”
Ah Hei snorted and said, "Heh! I don't know what the big yellow dog brings me every day, I gain several pounds as I eat. ”
"You're talking about rhubarb? Didn't you fight as soon as you met? Yuan Yang was dumbfounded.
"Huh! If you don't fight, you don't know each other. Ah Hei said leisurely, lazily continued to yawn, stretched out a paw and patted his stomach, "Stinky girl, I'm hungry, get me some food, don't make it too good, just get some bear paws." ”
"Ahh I think you're spoiled by rhubarb, I don't know how thick the sky is and I still want to eat bear's paws......" Yuanyang's chest rose and fell, and as soon as he finished speaking, he only heard the sound of a dog barking in front of him.
"Rhubarb?" Yuan Yang was startled, Ah Hei in his arms had already pounced, and in an instant, he saw Ah Hei sitting leisurely on the back of the rhubarb, the rhubarb seemed to be willing to be tight, sticking out his tongue stupidly.
Yuan Yang was a little stunned, feeling that the relationship between the cat and the dog had progressed a little unexpectedly, and she didn't know what to say for a while, so she just listened to Ah Hei say: "Girl, I won't accompany you to morning class, you can go by yourself." ”
Yuan Yang gasped, seeing that it was not too early, he readily agreed for a while, "Okay, you get along well, but don't make any trouble later." With that, Yuan Yang quickly walked towards Jingming Hall.
Sitting cross-legged on the futon on the Jingming Hall, the body slowly breathed and breathed, and after a short week of slow operation of the aura in her body, she slowly opened her eyes, this day was still no different from usual, and the senior brother who attended the morning class had no one else except Ji Yeli.
Ji Yeli saw that Yuan Yang opened his eyes, and said indifferently: "Little junior sister, your cultivation has grown. Between the words, he looked a little relieved.
Yuan Yang sighed, "How does Senior Brother know?" ”
Without waiting for Ji Yeli to respond, Zhang Daoqing in the Jingming Hall smiled, "Xiaoyang, I didn't expect that in just over two years, I was promoted to the realm of knowing gods, and my disciples in Aoki Yuan are really geniuses. Zhang Daoqing looked extremely proud at the moment.
Yuan Yang said: "It's just that I happened to break through the imperial treasure period." ”
"By chance?" Zhang Daoqing raised his eyebrows, took out the wine gourd pinned to his waist, took a sip of wine at the moment, and said while wiping the corners of his lips with a wide sleeved robe: "So Xiaoyang is going to have a chance now, let me take a look?" With that, his eyes narrowed in relief.
"I ......" Yuan Yang was speechless, not knowing how to respond, and Shicai's answer was just a sign of her modesty.
"Master, why do you have to embarrass the little junior sister." Ji Yeli stood aside, and his voice was faint.
Zhang Daoqing laughed again, looking meaningfully at the scorching sun in the sky, the breeze continued to blow, and the few leaves accumulated on the ground also fluttered slowly, and after a while, Zhang Daoqing said: "In two years, it will be the new Sword Conference, and it's not too early to talk about this matter, you all have to prepare well." Speaking of this, he paused again, and turned his eyes to look at Ji Yeli, "Yeli, I have to supervise Qin Tian and the three of them on weekdays, they don't look like they're lazy." ”
Ji Yeli coughed, then nodded yes.
"On the Sword Conference?" Yuan Yang couldn't help but ask curiously, "Is that the disciple competition held by the three factions of the Immortal Alliance every five years?" ”
As soon as Yuan Yang's voice fell, Zhang Daoqing touched his chin and nodded: "That's it, there are still more than two years before the next Sword Conference." However, two years have passed, and it is long to say that it is long, and it is short to say that it is short. ”
Ji Yeli on the side frowned slightly, looked at the sky in the distance, and said, "I don't know where the next Sword Conference will be held?" ”
"Is it necessary to decide where this sword conference will be held?" Yuan Yang was puzzled, as soon as these words came out, Zhang Daoqing immediately responded: "The disciples of the three sects of the Immortal League compete together, so naturally they have to decide on a place to provide the competition, the last Sword Conference was held in our Yunji Sect, I think the next session will be in the Phantom Star Pavilion if it is not in the Chenji Sect." ”
"That's exactly what happened." Yuan Yang nodded slowly, thinking of the Sword Conference, she couldn't help but suddenly yearn for it.
That night, Yuan Yang locked himself in the Moon Sleeve Garden, crossed his legs, sat at the table, and was stunned with the secret book for chasing corpses in his hands. I still remember that night when I was in Hailan Country, Yuan Yang knew through the Nine Glass Xuanhuo Beads that there was a mezzanine in this corpse chasing secret book, and through unsealing, the "soul draining" technique in the corpse driving secret book was also revealed. Yuan Yang didn't know which exercise this "soul capture" belonged to, but in her heart, this exercise was unspeakably mysterious.
is like an old friend who hasn't met for a long time, and for Yuan Yang, there is a very strong sense of intimacy.
On closer inspection, I saw that this "soul regulating" exercise was divided into seven layers, and each layer corresponded to a different realm and cultivation ability. With the current memory of Yuan Yang, she has already memorized the above exercises very well, and when the realm of Yuan Yang was able to "understand the gods" that day, the first chapter of the "soul rejuvenation" exercise flashed in Yuan Yang's mind as if it was alive. Yuan Yang suddenly became a little suddenly realized, and said to himself: "That day, the cultivation was able to break through, and this soul-squirting exercise probably also has some credit." ”
If this is the case, then if you continue to cultivate this "soul respiratory", will Yuan Yang's cultivation improve faster? As soon as this idea was born in Yuan Yang's mind, her breathing became short, and her whole person trembled with excitement, and for a while she hurriedly concentrated on studying the secret recipe for chasing corpses in her hand, and kept trying to cultivate the first layer of this set of exercises according to the record of "Soul Hunting".
For some reason, Yuan Yang ran the vitality in his body again, and only felt that there was an invisible force in his whole body resisting, "It's strange, when I tried to run this soul retribution technique in the water that day, I didn't see such an obstacle." Yuan Yang frowned, unable to figure out the reason.
"Could it be that my cultivation method is wrong at this moment?" Yuan Yang muttered to himself, staring at the record on the secret book of chasing corpses.
After checking it several times, Yuan Yang also tried several times, and the result was still the same as Fang Cai, as long as she operated the vitality in her body according to the secret book of chasing corpses, Yuan Yang felt that there were many obstacles, not only that, but she also felt that the meridians of her whole body were faintly sore.
"What's wrong?" Yuan Yang felt more and more surprised, why was it so difficult to cultivate this soul at this time? She became a little restless, and in a fit of anger, she once again practiced the first layer of the Soul Draining Technique. Sometimes, however, the more impatient the mood of cultivation, the more counterproductive the results of cultivation will be.
At this time, Yuan Yang not only felt that the air flow in her body was flying and constantly resisting, but she also felt that the meridians in her body were not just sore, but a tearing sensation like a knife.
Yuan Yang secretly shouted badly, and quickly stopped his cultivation, "What's wrong with me?" I know that cultivation should not be impetuous, and I have already committed the taboo of cultivation. Master and Senior Brother often say that if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, but I'm still calm. ”
Once he thought about it like this, Yuan Yang deeply adjusted his emotions, and carefully exhaled the aura of heaven and earth at night in the usual way, and gradually, Yuan Yang also felt refreshed. After settling down, Yuan Yang once again picked up the secret of chasing corpses, and she was full of infinite strangeness and a sense of conquest for the "soul rejuvenation", as if she couldn't learn to "snort the soul rejuvenation" and swore not to give up.
Trying to calm her heart, Yuan Yang slowly cultivated the first layer of "Soul Capture", although there was still a kind of pain in the meridians around her body, but she still gritted her teeth and endured the pain, and after a while, Yuan Yang's whole body gradually adapted to this pain, and in the end, she finally practiced it according to the record of the first layer of exercises.
At the end, Yuan Yang exhaled softly, raised the corners of her mouth, and at the moment her forehead was dripping with sweat, but she did not feel tired, but happy. Tonight, I also practiced the first layer of this "soul rejuvenation", although I am not very familiar with it, but Yuan Yang is already satisfied.