Chapter 118: Self-Created Martial Arts
When Tianpai Shui talked about the sea of consciousness, he once said that the so-called soul includes three souls and seven souls, and the three souls refer to the heavenly soul, the earth soul, and the life soul. The seven spirits are: one spirit Tianchong, two spirits of wisdom, three spirits for qi, four spirits for strength, five spirits for the center, six spirits for the essence, and seven spirits for the Ying, but how the soul perceives, the sky beats the water and does not know, let alone Di Shuye.
"I can feel the power of "Funeral Requiem", because I am now a soul body, and the effect of "Funeral Requiem" is like a physical attack on me, fortunately I have experienced three thousand years, and the strength of my soul is still passable, otherwise your "Funeral Requiem", I am really a little difficult to deal with. Tianpai Shui took the music sheet in Di Shuye's hand and exclaimed.
As soon as the words turned, Tian Pashui said again: "But you don't have to be discouraged, this "Funeral Requiem" ability to specialize in souls may become your trump card, a few days ago you had a battle with that Xiang Nanfei, with his saint-level soul power, it is only comparable to you, it can be seen that cultivating souls is extremely difficult for ordinary people." In the future, if you fight with others, once you use this "Funeral Requiem", the other party's soul will be scattered, and the soul will be shocked, and you will lose your ability to fight in a short time, and then it will be a situation where you will be beaten fat!"
Di Shuye's heart was hot when he heard it, and he felt that his whole body was boiling, this "Funeral Requiem" can indeed be a strong hole card, but in the blink of an eye, Di Shuye's face collapsed, and he said helplessly: "I don't think it's possible, with my current soul power, I can't play one-tenth of the ** part of "Funeral Requiem", let alone hurt the enemy, if I fight hard, I play "Funeral Requiem" desperately, and I fall to the ground weakly, then it won't be a situation where I am fat?"
"Haha, don't you worry about this, isn't this what we're here for?" Tianpai Shui smiled mysteriously, Di Shu leaned up with a salivating face, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Shui, tell me, what are we going to the Black Triangle for?"
"Don't say it, don't say it!" "Tianpai Shui stroked his white beard, pretending to be mysterious.
"Cut ......" Di Shuye rolled his eyes, "When I'm rare, don't talk about it, I'll go to cultivate!"
Dodge into a Sumeru space in the void pot space, among the mountains, a river is like a jade belt, there is no source, there is no end, flowing endlessly, sitting cross-legged on a big rock by the river, Di Shuye slowly absorbs the mysterious energy in this space.
After gaining control of the void pot space, Di Shuye's first discovery was that the void pot space could change with his own mind, and the second discovery was that there were some mysterious energies in this void pot space, not the outside heaven and earth vitality, nor the scholarly qi, not to mention pure cultivation, but a kind of energy that Di Shuye had never seen, but this energy can still be converted into pure cultivation after being absorbed into the body.
Around Di Shuye's body, a circle of visible ripples gradually turned into two whirlpools, Di Shuye's head and waist were the center of the two energy whirlpools, with the whirlpool rotating at high speed, the grass and trees near the boulder under him seemed to be blown by the strong wind, and they all lay on the ground.
"Boom boom" The slight blasting sound continued to sound, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye, and then the two energy vortices that permeated Di Shuye's body gradually disappeared, and the tired bird rushed into Di Shuye's body like a nest, and returned to calm again, after a while, Di Shuye spit out a mouthful of turbid gas accumulated in his chest, slowly opened his eyes, the imperceptible gray-white light in his eyes flashed away, and breathed a sigh of relief, Di Shuye smiled slightly, and said to himself: " It seems that what Grandpa Shui said is right, my spiritual power is really a bit weird, I was almost exhausted before, but in less than an hour, the sea of consciousness was filled with liquid soul power again. It's a pity that I can't detect the reason for my strange mental power......"
Walking slowly by the river, Di Shuye was rarely so pure, and he just took this opportunity to sort out his current skills, because he had recently discovered that whether it was the cultivation of exercises or hand-to-hand combat skills, he was a little unable to keep up with the realm of his cultivation.
"Aside from the sound of the piano, the only attack that can be used is the 'Flame Seed'. When it came to the flame seed, Di Shuye couldn't help but think of the Fire Phoenix Flame and the Little Fire Phoenix Emperor Ya, as well as Wei Qinglian and Xu Yuanqing, "I don't know where the Fire Phoenix Flame and Xu and Wei are now......
Wei and Xu are both saint-level masters, and they have made a soul oath to Di Shuye, if they are by their side, how can they be so embarrassed along the way?
Since Di Shuye left the Qin Sect, one trouble after another has followed, first he met Mo, then Mo shot and killed the disciples of the Qi Sect, and then he was chased and killed by the Qi Sect, all the way here, he didn't have time to find the Fire Phoenix and them, and he could only think about it in his mind at this time.
Shaking his head, Di Shuye retracted his flying thoughts, "As for the musical attack... Only Grandpa Shui's "Killing Heart" is a big killer move, and "Xiaolou Night Rain" in the Demon Erhu does not have the lethality of the actual surname, but only auxiliary music, this time my father's "Funeral Requiem" is barely a handle, but it's not that the power of "Funeral Requiem" can't catch up with the realm of my own cultivation, but my realm can't meet the ...... of "Funeral Requiem"
As for "Nine Turning Crane Dance Skills", Tianpai Shui also said when he first taught Di Shuye that it is not an authentic body refining exercise, but a top-notch light-weight exercise, in the final analysis, it is that the offensive surname is too low.
In the past eight years, Di Shuye has learned too few fighting skills, no, not too little, but none! In the past eight years, whether he is fighting with cloud beasts or fighting with people, he has no fancy way to use his fists to collide with or use the sound of the piano to control the enemy.
"Whew, I have to trouble Grandpa Shui again!" Rubbing his head helplessly, Di Shuye once again set his sights on Tianpai Shui, because he still remembered that Tianpai Shui had said that when Di Shuye's strength reached a certain level, he would teach Di Shuye exercises and even fighting skills.
When Di Shuye saw the sky slapping water, he was surprised to find that this old man, who had never only known how to sleep, was sitting in mid-air at this moment, as if he was cultivating.
Without taking the liberty of bothering, he waited for more than an hour, and then Tianpai Shui woke up from his cultivation, and the moment he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to reflect the dazzling snow white of ice, and at the same time, a cold gaze seemed to be like a substance swept towards Di Shuye.
"Not good!" Di Shuye was shocked in his heart, the sky slapping water can freeze Xiang Nanfei into scum with one move, he asked himself if he was not as good as Elder Xiang, without the slightest hesitation, the footwork of "Getaway" under his feet was naturally used, and suddenly his body slid away like a bolt of lightning.
"Ding!" Anything within thirty meters of Tianpao Shui's eyes only made a slight sound, and it instantly turned into crystal clear ice.
"Not good!" At this moment, Tianpaisui finally came to his senses, the white light flashed in his eyes, and he returned to his original state, looking at the damage caused in front of him, Tianpaisui was stunned for a long time, and suddenly a happy smile spread on his face.
"Grandpa Shui, you murdered me!" Di Shuye hid to the side, and when it was safe, he jumped out and yelled dissatisfiedly.
"Xiao Ye, come here, I have good news to share with you!" Tian Pai Shui's face was full of joy, laughed, and beckoned, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have found this method of restoring soul power, Xiao Ye, look at it, is there any difference between Grandpa Shui and before?"
Di Shuye was stunned for a moment, carefully looked up and down at the misty sky and water, and suddenly exclaimed: "Grandpa Shui, your body is more condensed!"
"Haha, that's right! This is a manifestation of the strength of the soul becoming stronger!" Tian Pai Shui lowered his head and looked at the much condensed 'body', without waiting for Di Shuye to ask, and explained: "You attacked me with the "Funeral Requiem" before, my soul was only slightly injured, this injury plus the last time I cast absolute zero, I always felt uncomfortable, just now I tried to cultivate on a whim, the clinker actually made me grope successfully, in just over an hour, the soul power was completely recovered, haha!"
Di Shuye's heart sank, and he asked in disbelief: "Grandpa Shui, do you mean... You're trying to find a way to restore your soul's power?"
"Yes, but it's not easy, in fact, I explored it myself back then, and I beat myself... After I became like this, I never thought about those things again, and now on a whim, I suddenly thought about it...... Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye?" Tian Pai Shui muttered to himself, looking up at Di Shuye, but saw Di Shuye walking towards the hall of the Void Pot Mansion with his head down, as if he had not heard his shouts.
"What's wrong with this kid?"
In the luxuriously decorated hall, Di Shuye sat on the sofa without saying a word, replaying the scene just now in his mind, and couldn't help but ask himself: "Grandpa Shui can even find a way to cultivate the power of the soul, why can't I realize a set of fighting skills by myself? Why do I have to use someone else's?"
At this moment, Di Shuye actually competed with himself, if he let Tianpai Shui know that under the condition of his cultivation three thousand years ago, he had been thinking hard for a long time and had not solved the problem until now, and he was actually compared by Di Shuye, a guy who was not at the level of a saint, and he would have to die of laughter.
But at this moment, Di Shuye is indeed not only competing with himself, but also deep down in his heart, he is also competing with the sky and water.
After sitting for a while, Di Shuye suddenly flashed out of the void pot space.
Everything in the house was still the same, Di Shuye walked to the charcoal brazier on the ground, and with a flick of his fingers, a flame fell into the charcoal brazier, and in an instant all the charcoal burned.
Slowly sitting on the edge of the brazier, Di Shuye kept this position motionless, knowing that the moon was rising, and the hurried knock on the door woke him up, it turned out that Xiao Er knocked on the door several times today, and each time he didn't hear anyone answer, thinking that the people inside had left.
Xiao Er left, Di Shuye looked at the roof and muttered: "Perhaps, I have found a direction ......" This afternoon, he has been thinking hard about the direction of a set of fighting skills, how to maximize the role of cultivation, how to operate, how to retreat from the enemy, etc......
In the quiet night, Di Shuye sat on the bed with his eyes closed, the cold temperature in the room made his mind quite clear, and his mind was rehearsing his expected moves over and over again, suddenly, Di Shuye smelled a faint smell of tobacco in his nose. (To be continued.) )