Chapter 148: Peeping Through the Secret

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"Well, Fang Yinuo, are you feeling better?" Deacon Miao said politely, and said with a smile: "I see that you are full of energy, your yuan strength is surging, your breath is outgoing, and it seems that you have improved again, and your body should be fine." ”

Fang Yinuo had just broken through, and he was in an extremely good mood, so he nodded and said, "Well, I'm in very good shape now." Come in and sit down, deacon!"

"No need. Deacon Miao waved his hand and said, "I'm here to take a look at your situation on behalf of the elders, and I will inform you casually, you don't have to worry about the affairs of the forbidden land, and in addition, you can take the time to go to the Martial Arts Pavilion." ”

The matter of the forbidden land, presumably Pan Zeyu and Shao Xiaochu had already explained it clearly to the elders in their own way. As for why he went to the Martial Arts Pavilion, Fang Yinuo was confused.

"Okay, that's it, you've just broken through, it's best to stabilize the realm, and I won't bother you. Deacon Miao finished speaking and left.

"Martial Arts Pavilion?" Fang Yinuo thought, he suddenly remembered that he had been in the Martial Arts Pavilion. The second elder once explained that if he created a martial art, he could go to him.

Fang Yinuo forgot about this matter because he had been busy cultivating, could it be because of this?

Fang Yinuo practiced for another two days to stabilize his realm. His Yuan Li Dan, Xuan Turtle Turtle Glue and other things were all consumed. Except for the books used for cultivation and half of the treasure bones, the rest of the cultivation resources were empty.

He followed the elder's instructions and went to the Martial Arts Pavilion.

Before he could go in, he met the second elder and the old deacon. The two of them sat on the rattan chairs in front of the martial arts pavilion, boiling a pot of tea, and basking in the sun leisurely.

Fang Yinuo asked them, "Disciple Fang Yinuo, I have seen the deacon and the second elder. ”

The old deacon glanced at him, and in an instant, he had a clear insight into Fang Yinuo's physical condition.

"Sit. ”

Fang Yinuo sat on a stone next to him, and the old deacon was amazed: "I can't imagine it, I've looked at people for so many years, and this time I'm even blind." ”

"You kid can actually create martial arts with some scraps, which was something that those geniuses couldn't do back then. ”

Fang Yinuo said modestly: "It's just luck." ”

The old deacon shook his head and said, "This is not something that can be created by luck alone, talent and study are indispensable. Sin, sin, I almost ruined a talent in the sect!"

He still remembered that two months ago, he was still dissuading Fang Yinuo from creating martial arts, but he didn't expect that in a short period of time, Fang Yinuo would prove himself, and it was really unpredictable.

On the other side, the second elder has been tasting tea and reminiscing without expressing any opinions.

The old deacon said, "Fang Yinuo, show your martial arts, how about I take a look?"

"Hmm. Fang Yinuo got up and punched the sky. The friction between the fist and the air produced flames, and the fierce fist wind struck out with the strength of the fist, and a fist mark exploded in the air, looking mighty.

With a wave of his hand, the old deacon suppressed the aftermath. He pondered carefully for a while and said, "Your martial art is not strong enough at the moment, but it is matched with your exercises, and as your strength grows, the power you exert will also increase." ”

"And because of this, others can't learn to imitate, I don't know your exercises, it's not good to evaluate more, you have to explore it yourself. ”

"But there is one thing that I think can be improved. ”

Fang Yinuo arched his hand and said, "Please ask the seniors for advice." ”

The old deacon took a sip of tea and said, "In the realm of Yuan Jiang, you must refine one of the five internal organs and cultivate attribute energy. This punch technique of yours seems to have the energy of the fire attribute, but it is only brought by the alien fire, and your heart has not been specially tempered. ”

"So the power of martial arts is limited, and your next moves should go in the direction that suits your attributes. ”

Fang Yinuo's eyes lit up, indeed, when he fused, he thought that as long as the fusion was successful, he didn't care about the attribute reasons. When the second style of "Nine Styles" is integrated, this factor should also be taken into account.

"Thank you for your advice. ”

"It's a trifle, drink tea. The old deacon smiled and handed him a cup of tea. The tea is a faint bitter green color, and the residue of the tea leaves floats in it, exuding a fresh fragrance.

Fang Yinuo took a sip, and a refreshing fragrance rushed straight into his lungs, and then spread to his mind. The divine consciousness seems to be dyed with this fragrance, and it is extremely empty.

This feeling lasted for a few seconds, and Fang Yinuo felt that if he practiced at this time, his efficiency would be doubled!

"What does it feel like?" the second elder, who had been silent, finally spoke.

"It's refreshing, the lips and teeth are fragrant, and I feel the indescribable ease and comfort of my limbs!" Fang Yinuo replied.

The second elder shook his head and said, "I'm asking about martial arts. ”

"Martial Dao?" Fang Yinuo frowned, thinking for a while and not knowing why.

The second elder stood up and walked towards the Martial Arts Pavilion while saying, "Follow me." ”

In a quiet room, the second elder stood with his hands in his hands, and Fang Yinuo stood quietly in front of him.

"That thing you made in the forbidden ground is good, very thoughtful. As soon as the second elder spoke, Fang Yinuo was startled.

The things in the forbidden land, of course, he understood that he was referring to his own bone tank. But how could the second elder know about this? Could it be that he knew everything about the situation in the forbidden land? What about Dong Zheng and the others......

Fang Yinuo's mood couldn't help but get nervous, racking his brains to think about the possible consequences.

Seeming to have insight into Fang Yinuo's thoughts, the second elder snorted coldly: "Some people are innocent of death, don't worry, I didn't look for you because of this matter." ”

Fang Yinuo breathed a sigh of relief, and the second elder continued: "Fang Yinuo, let me ask you, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

"Huh?" Fang Yinuo was a little unexpected, how could the second elder suddenly want to accept him as an apprentice? In the sect, all the elders had apprentices, but only the second elder who guarded the martial arts pavilion had no apprentices.

There is a rumor among the disciples that the second elder is nearing his life, so he is powerless to teach the disciples. The second elder in front of him did have a withered face and a decaying skin.

The second elder smiled dryly and continued: "Martial arts cultivation, in addition to Yuan Li, is divine consciousness. ”

"For those who are precocious, their divine consciousness is often stronger than that of their peers, but in the same way, the bottlenecks they encounter when breaking through will also be stronger. Without the practice of divine consciousness, it is almost impossible to attain higher attainments. ”

"Especially before the fall of the Yuan Zun realm, it is even more difficult to condense the Yuan Soul. If at this time, this person already has a Yuan Soul in his body and occupies most of his spiritual power, how can he condense his own Yuan Soul?"

After the second elder finished speaking, Fang Yinuo was already shocked in his heart. The secret of his possession of the Yuan Soul was not hidden from the old man, and the obstacles to his cultivation were also pointed out.

He had never thought about this question, he thought that when he cultivated to Yuanzun, he would refine the sealed Yuan Soul by himself, but listening to what the Second Elder said, it seemed that he still had to condense his Yuan Soul. (To be continued.) )