Bai He held the Immortal Demon Sutra in his hand, and a black mist disturbed beside him, gradually generating a vague virtual image.

"It's not clear, it's okay, with a superficial method of absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon and a black fog technique, what else can be deduced? ”

Bai He took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and stared at the mist in the air, his eyes becoming deeper and deeper.

The cinnabar runes on the ground emitted green smoke, and the robes of Bai He's outer armor were engraved with wisps of black lines, doing whatever they wanted, looking very mysterious, but they couldn't explain what the truth was.

"Where is the clear law of detachment and freedom to be found, and what can be found has already been gone, and what cannot be found has its own path, and no one knows which path can be taken, and where is the truth of the world, where is the simple order and disorder clearly distinguished?"

"The truth is based on individual knowledge, and in the final analysis, it is only a name. This simple door couldn't stop me. ”

Bai He exhaled and closed his eyes: "Let's open and suck in some mana first." ”

Eleven pieces of rune paper burned into ashes in the air, and the cyan flame of cinnabar burning gradually spread around, it did not become fainter with the distance, but became wider and wider with the spread, and finally spread to the top of this long mountain, and the entire mountain emitted light like a headlamp.

The light shot back into the sky silently, like a brilliant aurora. It is silent, and in some ears it is deafening.

"Who is invading the spirit veins of Changshan!"

In the middle of the night, in the midst of an incredibly huge locust tree, a voice that was neither male nor female screamed.

The light swept by, and the leaves wrapped in black mist on the outer branches of the locust tree withered and fell, and the screams of the sudden-male and female became sharper and sharper: "Don't let grandma know who you are!"

Inside the Chisongyan Temple, the thin fingers of an old monk knocking on the wooden fish paused in mid-air, and suddenly sighed.

In the prison of Jinhua City, the sloppy old man with his gray hair smacked his mouth, rolled his body in the thatched pile, and muttered dissatisfiedly:

"It's really defeated, it's just a monster living in the capital, and you can hide here and meet the power to rebuild, and you can breathe out the earth's qi...... Heh~ Isn't it even a quiet place in prison?"

He turned over, and another burst of light swept over, he stretched his waist, but seemed to be very comfortable: "This guy is so arrogant, so tossing the earth's veins, and he is not afraid of the catastrophe?" ”

Although Baihe has no Taoist foundation, it is still very operable because of the difference in the basic concept of going out and the means involved in technology.

Bai He has studied the nature of energy for many years, although the energy of the Xianxia world is somewhat unique, but it is not difficult for him, he used the inheritance of the wolf demon to study the basic chapter of the White River Immortal Sutra.

Compared to the crude absorption of the essence of the sun and the moon, after Bai He studied and understood the nature of the energy of Yuan Qi, he had a lot of technical means to speed up, with Bai He's current patience and courage, of course, he was too lazy to do slow work.

Under the audacity, he decided to attack the mountains and rivers, Changshan is not a famous mountain and river, the frost dragon knight under Bai He flew up and down for half the night, and directly used the stolen dozens of catties of dansha gold and silver, tested the energy circulation, and used a variety of rune formations, with a book of nonsense 'Baihe Changsheng Sutra', to set up a large gathering yuan array.

Bai He looked at the energy that was rapidly pouring into his body, and he was also a little surprised by the foundation building efficiency of this "Immortal Sutra", but he himself is a legendary mage with a very high power level, and the spiritual power itself is very pure, in the high demon world, the source power controlled has reached the level of a demigod, and at this moment, in the new world, the chicken is cooked in the way of Taoism, and the power is certainly not comparable to ordinary warlocks.

However, there is a lot of mana, but there is also an embarrassing place, "The Book of Eternal Life" follows the principle of writing and practicing, and the technical level has just reached the stage of refining and refining qi, if you want to continue, you need to refer to a lot of methods for shaping the original god.

Although there are also methods of transforming into pure energy bodies in the arcane arts, Shirakawa does not plan to make an interdisciplinary attempt in this area.

In the "Sutra of Eternal Life", Bai He rudely divides the practice of qi into four stages according to the division of cultivating immortals, refining and refining qi is the foundation building stage, and entering this stage, it can collect natural energy into the body, and can convert the consumption of essence into vitality, so he is embarrassed to call himself a qi practitioner.

At the point of practicing qi and transforming gods, the cultivation ideas of the "Immortal Sutra" were very different from the arcane, and they began to pay attention to the integration of energy, spirit, and body, and cultivate the original gods.

Before getting enough references, Shirakawa didn't have the idea of inventing in this area, the soul was too sensitive, and after a few messing around, Shirakawa was very cautious.

However, in the level of qi training, you can ponder it a little.

Bai He extracted the qi veins of the mountains and rivers, and a large amount of vitality poured into the body of this dragon vein like money, almost bursting his body, Bai He didn't care what meridians were not meridians, according to the experience of being a dragon, he poured the vitality into the various tissues of the body one by one, until every tissue cell, every muscle fiber, was constantly compressed and refined, only to see Bai He's body wrapped in a ball of light, constantly expanding and shrinking, with the influx and compression of vitality, doing periodic movements, until more than a hundred days passed, every inch of pores on Bai He's body exuded as if becoming a fairy, this was completed。

Bai He exhaled a long breath, opened a pair of eyes, and heard the rumbling thunder in the sky, as if there was thunder and lightning ready to go, Bai He sensed the thunderclouds, but he was quite speechless, he pryed the mountains and rivers this time, devouring the heaven and earth, but it attracted a thunderstorm.

The Thunder Tribulation slashed Bai He indiscriminately, but it did not damage Bai He in the slightest, but instead added a sharp luster to Bai He's attributeless true qi.

After this speechless catastrophe, Bai He knew a little bit about the operation mechanism of the thunder tribulation in the Xianxia world, and when a large amount of spiritual energy gathered around the monk, it would inevitably cause the collapse of the vitality, and most of the time the manifestation of the collapse of the vitality was thunder.

It's just that the energy density of this world doesn't seem to be too high, and no one manages the Heavenly Tribulation, making the thunder that descends weak.

Maybe it's because of the weakness of the body, or is it just the deception of this world?

Bai He held his chin and reviewed the cultivation results of this Qi cultivation period.

After the quick mode of hanging and opening widely, a large amount of essence vitality continued in Bai He's body, and under the stimulation of Bai He's dragon vein, this vitality flickered with a trace of evil energy, cold and sharp.

Bai He knew that this was only the result of cultivation in the dragon vein mode, and if he cultivated with the dragon body, this step would last for decades, and the ice evil in the true qi would be even more powerful.

However, the results of the cultivation of the human body are not too bad, Bai He sensed the physique, and the energy accumulation in the physical body was compressed to a bottleneck point, as long as he understood how to cultivate the Yuan Shen, he would immediately enter the stage of refining Qi and transforming the God.

"Well, the foundation building has been completed, and you still need a magic power to deal with the enemy, the black mist cover body is too lo, this is a magic power to meet the enemy, and it needs to be flexible enough to be able to handle it at any time. Let's sharpen the blade first. ”

Bai He threw out the Dragon Roar Sword and the Holy Lance Trancid, with the quality of these two weapons, in this world, even if it is not as good as the Xuanyuan Sword in Yan Chixia's hand, it is definitely a divine weapon that can hold a rampant and domineering divine weapon, Bai He threw out two divine weapons, and the two weapons spontaneously began to absorb the vitality that had not been dispersed, and began to adapt to the local energy environment.

Bai He watched the Dragon Roar Sword and Holy Spear gradually become simple and soft under the nourishment of vitality, and smiled slightly.

Then there is the question of dealing with the enemy's supernatural powers.

The so-called magic power to deal with the enemy is a smooth magic technique that can be thrown out at any time, just like the magic wand of an arcane master, which can be used to face the enemy at any time, and can be spread out to face the enemy head-on.

In the Dao system, this kind of anti-enemy supernatural power has a deep relationship with the foundation attribute, Bai He looked at the slightest chill scattered in the true qi, and frowned.

From this point of view, the easiest way is to make up a cold supernatural power.

Shirakawa pondered deeply.

According to Baihe's standards, this magic power should of course be comprehensive, first of all, it must be powerful enough, at least it can exert the combat effectiveness of the foundation to about tenth, and secondly, it must be convenient enough to be easy to supplement, and it can't be stuck when you can't fight, and the most important thing is that it can't be restrained too obviously by some spells, such as Baihe's research and development of a cold ice finger supernatural power, and when you meet a Taoist priest who practices fire-based Taoism, you have to hit the street, and it's boring to practice like this.

Bai He pieced together some ideas in his mind, and at the same time, his brain quickly calculated the simulation, but he pieced together a set of supernatural powers, Bai He thought about this supernatural simulation practice method in his mind, and gradually his expression became dissatisfied.

"This supernatural power wants to be perfect, and it is not okay to blame it too much, not only that I have a superficial grasp of the principles of Taoism, the realm of refining and refining qi, but also does not allow me to play too many flowers, it is better to set up two complementary supernatural powers. ”

As soon as this relatively reliable idea appeared, two ideas immediately popped up in Bai He's head.

It is not a good idea to gather the ice evil qi in the true qi and practice it into a evil qi, but it is just restrained by the yang fire.

Or summon thunder with a roar to slay all evil?

Shirakawa thought about it for a while and decided to create such two supernatural powers. The attribute is cold, and he has also practiced dragon roar, Bai He has full confidence in whether he can successfully establish these two supernatural powers.

However, when it was the turn of the real gun and the real knife, Bai He still felt that he should find a guinea pig as the control group.

He didn't practice qi with a strong dragon body, a small incarnation that existed in this world was just a slightly stronger dragonborn, and he almost couldn't hold on to absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, so he really should be more careful.

As Bai He reflected, he thought that when he was creating certain exercises, he should find an experimental subject to practice with.

As soon as Bai He's mind turned, he thought of the children in the subject's family, and began to wonder if it was appropriate to use his spare guinea pig so quickly.

After all, conscience is not suitable for an unscrupulous guy like him.