Chapter 171: Three Layers of Evolution
The old man's face was full of wrinkles, layers of folds, like a rotten orange, and although his eyes were cloudy, they were full of vicissitudes, as if he could see through everything in the world, and there was nothing to hide. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The steps are staggering, the body is trembling, as if every step will exhaust the strength of the whole body, and the skinny hands are covered with old age spots, looking like twilight.
"The Way of the Seven Stars, the Heart of the Array. ”
The old man's dry lips were a little cracked, opened and closed slightly, and he spit out these words, and broke Ying Xuan in one word, anything that happened up and down the White Deer Academy could not escape the eyes of the old man.
The old man is the mysterious Nie Lao, who has a relationship with Ying Xuan, which makes Ying Xuan unable to see through but extremely jealous in his heart, especially the identity and origin of the old man, who dare not speculate easily.
Ying Xuan stood on the top of the lonely peak, looking in a daze, but he was realizing, surrounded by red mangs, like red snakes, circling around his body.
Chimang is the mountain aura in the Three Thousand Peaks.
It has also taken a lot of time to step into the second layer of the Evolution Realm, and when studying the Way of the Seven Stars and inscribed the formation, Ying Xuan has never fallen behind for the foundation of the monk.
After all, there is still a big stone in his heart, which makes it a little difficult for him to breathe, that is, his life experience, the whereabouts of his parents, and the whereabouts of the old woodcutter grandfather.
The chicken master seemed to know something, but he never said a word, tight-lipped like a bottle, through this period of contact, Ying Xuan could feel that although the mouth of the miscellaneous pheasant was damaged, his temper was a little more violent, and he was a little prouder.
However, there is no malice towards himself, and even at critical moments, he can always wake himself up with a word, so that he can be enlightened, and the aftermath is endless.
In this way, if you want to find out the truth, there is only one way, that is, to keep cultivating, in order to reach the sky, fly above the nine heavens, and achieve immortality, so that you can have the strength and opportunity to trace the source.
I already have a plan in my heart, Shanruoshui is right, I can't blindly practice behind closed doors, hide in the academy to practice, through the trip to the forbidden land of Yinque, the competition of the array event, and many Tianjiao demons and evils, I have made great progress and improved faster.
After exiting the Formation Dao Peak, it is impossible for him to be in the White Deer Academy, and he has the opportunity to explore the Formation Dao, but don't forget, the academy still has credits.
Ying Xuan's plan is to act for the Law Enforcement Palace, undertake tasks for the Deacon Palace, accumulate credits, and when he returns, are he still afraid that he will not be able to redeem what he needs?
Not only can you hone and increase your knowledge, but also accumulate credits and exchange them, so why not do it?
However, the Northern Netherworld is extremely dangerous, in the White Deer Academy, even if others have malicious intentions towards themselves, they dare not be blatant, but once they step out of the Three Thousand Yue Peak, far away from the sphere of influence of Yue Feng City, the academy whip is beyond the reach, and there is a lot of risk of falling.
"Strength, immortal cultivators, the most important thing is strength, only by improving strength, can it be possible to protect oneself, to make others fearful, and to be admired by the world. ”
Ying Xuan's eyes burst into a burst of essence, and he felt a sense of urgency, especially the young people who had seen the middle heaven and earth, and felt more and more that the world was vast, and his own insignificance, he was still in a corner of peace, like a frog at the bottom of a well.
Like a spiritual snake, the red mangs continued to circl around Ying Xuan's body when he breathed and breathed, and some even breathed in from the nose, circulated in the body, and then entered the dantian.
The dantian exudes misty colors, white, black, red, green, blue, red, blue, purple and eight colorful rays are constantly rotated, ups and downs, representing the eight kinds of aura of heaven, earth, mountain, ze, water, fire, wind and thunder.
Among them, the two spirits of heaven and earth, which are white and black, have turned qi into liquid, in which the pure spiritual liquid flows, exuding a kind of Taoist breath, and the pure is close to the origin, which is the original spirit.
The other six spirits of mountain, water, fire, wind, and thunder are still in the form of a misty mist, and with the continuous integration of red mangs, the red mountain aura is also more and more tumbling and boiling.
Stepping on the top of the mountain, Ying Xuan seems to be able to feel the breath of the whole mountain, the beating pulse, and the aura of the mountain, gushing in from the bottom of his feet, going up, and merging into the dantian.
In particular, the hand of the right hand is too yin heart sutra, and the hand is less yin heart sutra, after the integration is penetrated, the right hand probes forward, like a cow sucking whale drink, and the red practice moves and flashes in mid-air, like a spiritual snake entering the nest, swarming in.
The green tendons of the right arm are swollen, and the inside is more like a turbulent wave, and the whole arm from the wrist, elbow, to the shoulder, forming a wave-like shape, ups and downs, mighty and mighty.
Liuhe Alchemy, the cultivation is the twelve canons, the refining is the ability of the body, after the meridians are opened and broadened, the physical body is far beyond ordinary people, the strength is strong, and at the same time, the speed of absorbing aura is also stronger than ordinary people.
"If you get through the whole body, the twelve canons?
Thinking of this, Ying Xuan gasped, but the hand was too yin heart meridian, and the aura in the hand shaoyin heart meridian surged in, and Ying Xuan felt a tingling sensation coming, and the whole right arm seemed to want to burst open.
But what followed was the misty mountain aura in the dantian, which became more and more condensed, and the harvest was always coexisting with the risk.
When the mountain aura swarmed in, outside of Ying Xuan's body, there was also a layer of aura, which was invisible to the naked eye, but it was like a layer of light curtain, enveloping Ying Xuan, and when the red practice was fused, it seemed to be filtered.
This is one of the seven spirits to swallow the thief, the thief swallowing spirit, can block all the ominous things in the outside world, so that it does not dare to approach its body, it is rumored that when the cultivation reaches the extreme, ten thousand laws will not invade.
With Ying Xuan's cultivation at the moment, it is obvious that he can't do this, but he can further purify the mountain spiritual qi and not let the slightest impurity get close to his body and defile his body.
You must know that the eight spirits of heaven and earth are extensive, and naturally they cannot all be extremely pure existences, otherwise, there will be no three grades of turbid spirit, clear spirit, and yuan spirit.
Even if it is a monk who has evolved the Yuan Spirit, when absorbing the eight spirits of heaven and earth, he needs to be careful to extract the spiritual energy and remove impurities, so as not to destroy his own Dao fruit.
For example, Ying Xuan is like this, cultivating the way of the seven stars, tempering the seven spirits of the body, and using the thief spirit to exert himself, directly purifying the aura, eliminating worries, and cultivating faster than others.
"Six-in-seven stars, with the way of gossip, the magic is endless!"
Feeling the state of his body at this time, a wave of joy rose in Ying Xuan's heart, compared to the previous time when he cultivated the way of gossip alone, it was a world of difference.
To be able to cultivate like this, not to say that this is the only one, but in terms of the entire Northern Netherland, it is definitely one of the few, a rare existence, and the progress of cultivation far exceeds that of the same level.
"Liuhe? The little baby is so blessed. ”
Nie Lao stood in the distance, his cloudy eyes were full of vicissitudes of the world, and his lips moved slightly, feeling more and more mysterious about this son, but he did not hide the appreciation in his eyes.
"The old man's time is no longer long, the only thing that can't be put down is the academy, the master is accompanied by a white deer, the academy can't be left without one to protect the road, if the little baby abandons the road, often accompany the academy, but it is also a personal choice. ”
As if thinking of something, Nie Lao smiled slightly, revealing a mouthful of leaky yellow teeth, and seemed to have some kind of plan in his heart.
It's just that the owner and the white deer, which sound a little sensational, have goosebumps, what kind of existence it is, people can't help but think of the name of the academy, and the statue of the white deer.
I don't know what it means to abandon the Tao and Changban Academy, and what will become of the Changban Academy, and does it mean that you have given up everything?
All of this is a mystery, and Ying Xuan, as the party concerned, has no idea, and he doesn't know that he has been targeted at the moment, and he doesn't know all this.
Standing on the top of the lonely peak, Ying Xuan's surroundings have been surrounded by Chi Lian, passing through the blockade of the devouring thief, frantically pouring into his body, like a spirit snake returning to his nest.
Feeling some stinging pain in his body, Ying Xuan gritted his teeth and insisted, it has been a while since he stepped into the second layer of evolution, and the accumulation is enough, and at this moment, he plans to break through the third layer in one fell swoop.
The mountain aura in the dantian is steaming and cloudy, and with the continuous influx of Chilian, condensation, and compression, it has begun to have a trace of liquefaction.
The gossip formed by heaven, earth, mountains, rivers, water, fire, wind, and thunder in the dantian is constantly changing, and there is already a trace of the prototype of the world in the middle, which is the world of Dongtian.
There is also a trace of invisible to the naked eye, but the real void qi, pouring into the dantian Chi Lian, for this trace of nothingness, it seems to be a little afraid, not daring to approach at all, but quickly integrated into the mountain aura.
The wind of Gufeng Mountain is howling, blowing Ying Xuan's clothes and hunting, a long black hair, also fluttering with the wind, three thousand green silk dancing, the whole person stands like a javelin, a monument, standing tall.
Slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of red, in addition to the black and brown pupils, even the whites of his eyes were full of red, which was extremely weird.
It seemed that his body couldn't withstand too much mountain aura, and his eyes bloomed with two red lightning rays, exploding in the void.
Ying Xuan's right hand reached out and grabbed towards the void, as if he wanted to grab the heaven and earth in his hand and grasp the universe, and the crazy Chi Lian was even more crazy under Ying Xuan's right hand, his right hand was already swollen as thick as a thigh, and a trace of blood was leaking out.
"Cultivating like this can not only speed up the speed, but also realize the way of the Liuhe and hone the meridians!"
With the madness of Chi Lian, the dense mountain aura in the dantian suddenly had a few wisps of mist intertwined with each other, and then under the pressure of the outside world, it condensed into a drop of water, showing red color and flashing with blurred colors.
"It's done!"
Ying Xuan was happy in his heart, the aura evolved into liquid, which is a sign of promotion, and when the mountain aura is completely evolved into the mountain spirit liquid, it is to step into the third layer of the evolution realm.
The appearance of the first drop of spiritual liquid seemed to have produced a chain reaction, and under the drive of its infection, more and more misty mountain spiritual qi entangled with each other and condensed into a drop of mountain spiritual liquid.
The changes of the eight-colored gossip in the dantian couldn't help but speed up faster, like a spinning top, and the mountain aura was already filled with spiritual liquid, floating and golden, and only a few traces of misty aura remained, resisting stubbornly in the corner.
"Drink!"
Ying Xuan burst out with a loud shout, and his right hand stretched out grabbed suddenly, and his five fingers were closed, as if the heavens and the earth were all in his hand.
Under this grasp, the bulging arm seemed to be ebbing, and the surging waves surged towards the shoulder, and then gradually regained its calm.
It seems that if a hundred rivers return to the sea, the dantian is tolerant and large, this last wave of red practice poured in, and the last few traces of mist-like aura could no longer resist, condensed into a drop of mountain spiritual liquid, and integrated into it.
Rumble!
Ying Xuan only felt a roaring sound in his head, and then everything in front of him became clearer and his consciousness more sensitive.
Under the operation of the dantian's spiritual power, it is more comfortable, and the spiritual power of the body is also more vigorous, and the strength has advanced again, stepping into the third layer of the evolution realm.
Stepping on the top of the mountain, with the undulating breath of the chest, it seems to have reached the same frequency with the entire lonely peak, Ying Xuan seems to be able to feel the breath of the lonely peak, and feels very kind to everything in the mountain.
"Is this the spirit of the mountain, so kind to everything in the mountains? ”
Ying Xuan took a deep breath, only to feel that the use of mountain aura was more free, and the red mountain aura was like a beating elf, constantly surrounding him, revealing a sense of intimacy.
"Next, it's time to go to the North Hell, walk through this great river and mountain, and find the way to the sky. ”
Standing on the top of the mountain, Ying Xuan has been cultivating here for a day and a night, at this time, the morning glow reflects the sky, and a round of rising sun slowly rises from the end of the sky, symbolizing hope and rising.
After going down the mountain, Ying Xuan has nowhere to go, the huge White Deer Academy, it seems that there is nowhere to go, the Array Dao Peak has retreated, the second peak of gossip asceticism has been refused, and the Imperial Sword Peak thinks that there is a witch existing, and it feels terrible, and there is only one way to the Law Enforcement Palace.
On the day and night of Ying Xuan's disappearance, the news had already spread widely, and they were all discussing the grand meeting of the Array Dao, and those disciples who did not go to witness this scene were all sighing and regretful.
"Ying Xuan withdrew from the Formation Dao Peak, in the future in the White Deer Academy, how can there be a place. ”
"People are the personal disciples of the Lord of the Law Enforcement Palace, what is there to be afraid of!"
"The news from the Law Enforcement Hall has been missing for a day and a night, and the Law Enforcement Hall has disappeared without a trace. ”
"No, there is no one in the Law Enforcement Palace, where else can he go?"
"Alas, this matter is troublesome, and the people of the Formation Dao Peak are inevitably too unkind, and it is too chilling to act like this. ”
"Huh! It's no wonder that this thing is too flamboyant, and it's common for people to be ostracized!"
The disciples of the White Deer Academy talked a lot, and when the limelight was in full swing, Ying Xuan quietly returned to the Law Enforcement Hall.
Along the way, when he met the disciples of the Law Enforcement Palace, Ying Xuan greeted him calmly, not at all able that this was a person who was forced to retreat.
Coming to the hall of good water with ease, there is no accident, good water is still waving wolf hair, is struggling to write, when the clouds and water are flowing, exuding a free and easy elegance.
Ying Xuan stood quietly beside him, not daring to disturb him.
"Coming?"
Shanruo's sailor kept moving, and asked with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Hmm. ”
Ying Xuan didn't have any extra words and nodded.
"The heart of the formation, not bad, not bad, He Kedi's old stubbornness, this is a headache. ”
Shan Ruoshui smiled slightly, his eyebrows stretched, and with a sense of joy, he looked at Ying Xuan and saw his stunned expression. (To be continued.) )