Chapter 8 Nine Turns True Spiritual Formula
Under the night, the stars were dotted, and in a quaint wing room of the Xueyi Hou Mansion, a slender young man sat cross-legged and slowly opened his eyes that had been closed, and there seemed to be strange waves flowing in his eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Finally it was all gone. ā
Su Nian exhaled lightly, shook his arm that was a little numb, and under the sweat-soaked clothes between the palms of his hands, the white and translucent skin loomed.
Scattering all the spiritual power that has been cultivated so hard is not even a bit of slag, which is undoubtedly a crazy thing in the eyes of outsiders, after all, in this world where the weak eat the strong and respect martial arts, the role of spiritual power is obvious, but now Su Nian is very sober, more sober than any other time.
He was thinking about the matter of dispersing his work repeatedly when he came back from rebirth, but today, after the conflict with Du Ling, after the stimulation of Nalan Xun's words, he was more and more prompted by this decision.
The purpose of the current Sangong is to start from scratch, strive to polish the foundation to the best, and do not deliberately pursue a breakthrough in the realm.
In the early days of Renguan, it was not outstanding at this age, but compared to most people, the progress was excellent. In the previous life, Su Nian was confident and flying, and after worshipping the Donghua faction, he was like a fish in water, and he stepped into the Dao Palace realm in just four years, and he was even more out of the limelight in the five faction competition.
It's a pity that the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the sky did not fulfill people's wishes, not long after the dantian was broken, Su Nian, who was still shrouded in the haze of cultivation and abolishment, could not extricate himself, and the gloomy days had just begun, but the holy war broke out suddenly.
This war that swept the entire southern states shattered all the good things of Su Nian, and after experiencing the changes in the Hou Mansion and the destruction of the master, Su Nian suddenly woke up, but it was too late.
In order to avoid the pursuit of the Holy Court, Su Nian had no choice but to put on a cyan robe, pull up a bun, hold the floating dust in his hand, carry a sword, dress sloppily, and was quietly forced to stay away from the homeland of Lingzhou.
In the two hundred years that he was wandering around, he started from scratch, in order to repair the dantian and make himself strong, Su Nian did everything along the way, and even did the business of robbing tombs.
After two hundred years of hard work, the cultivation is only seven lives, not to mention revenge, and the impression of the homeland of Lingzhou has begun to blur.
After the drastic changes in Zhongzhou, he understood that he was just an insignificant chess piece on the chessboard of the world, and all he could do was to helplessly look up to the competition of those famous Tianjiao in the world.
Therefore, looking back now, this point of cultivation is scattered and dispersed, Su Nian will not feel distressed, those demons who are fighting across borders, which one of them has not polished the foundation to the extreme, and then entered the next realm.
Martial arts nine heavens, a realm and a heavy heaven, the true spirit is the beginning, the people are closed, the gathering yuan, the Dao Palace is called the small triple heaven, only when you step into the fate of the fall can you be worthy of the master of the word, and the subsequent heavenly vertical realm is the standard of the strong.
After dissipating all the spiritual power that he had cultivated for several years, the solemnity on Su Nian's face finally lightened a little, and his mouth moved slightly, with the breath of youth, "Now you can start cultivating again." ā
The young man sat up straight, his eyes were full of heat, Su Nian in his previous life was trapped in the dantian and the root bones, and there were a bunch of excellent exercises, but he couldn't practice. But in this life, the situation has finally taken a turn for the better.
Speaking of the exercises to nourish the spiritual veins, whether it is the "Nine Spirits True Turning Technique" that he practiced in his previous life, or the "Liangyi Yin and Yang Chapter" that he later excavated from tomb robbery, it can be regarded as a superior exercise.
However, compared with the two, Su Nian still chose the former, firstly, he was more familiar with this exercise, and secondly, the cultivation of the "Liangyi Yin and Yang Chapter" was obviously much slower than the former, and Su Nian in this life did not have so much time to toss.
Now it seems that in the previous life, he blindly advanced with the Nine Turns True Spirit Technique, and when it comes to the background, he is actually 108,000 miles worse than Sister A. At that time, I was still smug and thought that surpassing Sister A was just around the corner, which was really a pipe dream.
Silently reciting the mental method of "Nine Spirits True Turning Technique", Su Nian quietly felt the aura between heaven and earth, a trace of faint but extraordinarily pure aura wandered around between Su Nian's meridians, and Su Nian was extremely strict about the refining of aura, and the shackles between the roots and bones were slowly opened.
In his previous life, in the first step of martial arts cultivation, Su Nian poured the spiritual energy of the five directions, and thought that he was extremely talented, but in fact, compared to those Tianjiao, he was completely insignificant.
As the aura continued to pour into his body, sweat the size of a bean grain slid down his cheeks again, although his face was full of pain, and even his good-looking sword eyebrows were slightly distorted, but this level of pain was nothing compared to the heart-rending experiences in his previous life.
The aura was continuously poured into the body, and under the pain of pulling bones and skins, relying on the stubborn belief in his heart, Su Nian did not stop, even though he was on the verge of collapse, but he still did not have the slightest intention of stopping.
Su Nian is used to the pain, what he is afraid of now is his own inability, he is very afraid of himself in this life, and he will re-embark on the old path of the previous life, so even if he has reached the limit of his body, he is still tirelessly re-instilled.
Until the end, the young man's body fell down with a bang, and he fainted, but when he was unconscious, the blue jade hanging under his neck inexplicably exuded a faint luster, as if it was absorbing something.
Beimeng Mountain
Outside the camp of the greedy wolf army, which was full of murderous atmosphere, a quiet lake, the moonlight fell, and there was a flat boat floating wantonly on the calm lake in the lake, because of the shaking of the boat, the lake surface rippled layer by layer.
And on this Ye Bian Zhou, lying quietly a young man in an ink shirt, looking at the age of about twenty-two or three, the man's long hair is shawl, not tied or tied only with a black hairband behind him, his eyes are slightly closed, and his eyebrows and glances seem to be a mixture of fairy and demonic energy, as if he just despises him, he will sink into it, and he can't extricate himself.
Under the clear moonlight, the skin that can be blown and broken like an egg membrane looks more and more charming.
"General, I knew you must have come here again. ā
In the quiet atmosphere, suddenly a soft laughter came from the green grass not far away, and the man on the flat boat heard this, the long and dense eyelashes shook a few times, the blue eyes opened slightly, and the lips that bloomed like cherry blossoms outlined a half-moon-shaped arc, gentle as water, "Han Shan, what are you doing here at night." ā
As he spoke, the man's reclining body jumped up, and a dragonfly touched the water, and in a few steps jumped to the shore of the lake.
"Aren't I bored, I want to talk to you in the middle of the night. Han Yi scratched the back of his head, looked at the lazy man in front of him, and laughed.
"Talk, I see that you lost a few gambling money with Xiao Ning and them, so come to me to borrow money, right?" The man glanced at the other party angrily, with a slight complaint in his voice, and seemed to have a great opinion on the former's rash interruption.
"Haha, the general looked at you, did I look like this kind of person? I, I really came to talk to you. Han Shirt patted his chest vigorously and said with a smile: "Of course, the main thing is to talk about the heart, and the second thing is to come to you to borrow some money." ā
Flutter!
The man couldn't help laughing, shook his head, picked up a cloth bag full of heavy silver taels from his waist and threw it over, and said with a smile: "Take it, take it, your good dreams have been disturbed by you." ā
Looking at the dazzling smile that the man's red lips lightly picked up, Han Yi was slightly stunned, holding the money bag dryly, Mu Mu stared at the former, and was stunned like wood.
"Silly look at something, just leave if there's nothing to do, don't bother me. ā
Seeing the other party's stupid appearance, the man glared at him, and a dissolute smile appeared on his handsome face at this time.
Hearing the man's interrogation, Han Shirt swallowed and spit, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Hehe, general, if you are a woman, you must be a great beauty." ā
"Oh, yes, I see that you have itchy skin, and if you don't clean up, you dare to tease me. Hearing Han Yi's strange praise, the man raised his eyebrows slightly, pinched his sleeves, and whispered slowly.
"That, I still have something to do, so I won't disturb the general's rest, and I'll withdraw first. Feeling the man's somewhat unkind tone, Han Shirt didn't want to be beaten in vain, so he hurriedly said goodbye.
As soon as he finished speaking, the soles of his feet were like rockets, and he disappeared in a flash.
"But then again, General Su really gave birth to a good skin, and the title of the most beautiful man in Southern Chu is really not in vain. If Xiao Ning's guy had this appearance, maybe how many women would be harmed by him in vain. ā
The man didn't listen to the whispering on Han Shan's mouth, but turned around and stared at the flat boat in the middle of the lake with burning eyes, and the light inadvertently revealed in his eyes made people see any emotional fluctuations.
"Nian Brother's ......"
After a while, the man muttered a name that seemed to have been silently recited thousands of times in his heart, and then there was no follow-up.
After standing for a while, the man's originally empty eyes suddenly recovered, and he pulled out a bell carved with golden violet from his sleeve.
"Ringing ringing!"
The golden bell was gently shaken, and a crisp and beautiful sound came out of it, as if every bell could shake people's heartstrings.
"Hmm, why did Brother Nian's spiritual power suddenly become so weak. The man's brows frowned slightly, and on the bridge of his nose, there was a hint of worry in his blue eyes, which were as clear as morning dew.
"No, I can't wait any longer, I'll go back to Jiayang now to have a look. ā
This time I came to Beimeng Mountain to garrison, and half a year passed in a blink of an eye, and Su Moti had a strong worry in her heart about the arrogant young man in the house who was always idle and took care of too much by himself.