Chapter Seventy-Five: Hiding the Clone
Looking at the three Chupone clones, Meng Yang sighed incomparably. It is not easy to get from a young man chopping wood in Ink Town step by step to today, he longs for himself to become stronger, not to unlock the seal of the flying tongs, not to find the fragments of Qi Tianshu, but to unlock the seal of his memory and learn the truth of his life experience. Suppressing his mind, he knew that now was not the time for him to sigh, and now that the quenching was completed, it was time to wash it with soul water. Sprinkle soul water on the brain of the clone, so that the three clones can store the memories of the main body separately, and they can also obtain one-third of the cultivation of the main body. However, Meng Yang didn't want to shape his clone according to this method at all, since the distraction absorbed the power of the fairy spirit of the Book of Heaven, and quenched his body with the Demon God's Ten Thousand Cone Soul Piercing Method, then it would be too bad to wash the soul according to the old method, instinctively Meng Yang felt that his doppelganger could be tempered stronger than anyone else's, so he had to take the risk!
If this adventure is successful, he will temporarily relieve several of his heart problems, and he will also reap unexpected benefits. However, benefits always coexist with risks, and if you want to get it, you have to pay a price, and if you are not careful, he may end up with a big loss of soul. Not only will the three clones who have completed the quenching be destroyed, but the body and soul will also be extremely seriously damaged, but there is a sea of blood that heals against the sky, and Meng Yang is full of confidence.
Meng Yang wanted to do something that no one had ever done before, that is, not to hide the doppelganger from the spirit!
Distraction is hidden in the blood of the gods, and the doppelgangers are hidden in the souls, this is the common sense that every cultivator knows, and this is also the routine of cultivation, but Meng Yang wants to break this routine. Because, he thought about it carefully, he was fundamentally different from other practitioners. This is not only reflected in his combination of good and evil exercises, but also in the fact that he has condensed two soul beads from his knowledge of the sea, and there is also a flying tong between the two soul beads, which is extremely powerful. No one knows what the situation will be like after the tongs are completely unsealed in the future, after all, it is the first holy weapon in the fairy world that has killed hundreds of millions of immortal powerhouses, and he is just an ordinary person who is a little lucky, in any respect, he has no grasp of the tongs. Countless times the tongs sealed the tyrannical desire to kill him, you can see how terrible and powerful the tongs are, and the words of the drunken maniac have always been ingrained in his mind, that is, the law of life-saving.
In any case, he must save his life first before he can have the possibility of countless follow-up developments. Therefore, he had to be cautious and determined to start slowly building a fortress to save his life from now on, and changing the clone was undoubtedly the first step he took. Because, he thought about it for a long time, the sea of consciousness space is almost completely controlled by the tongs, and the reincarnation of the blood sea is the space of the tongs, and the sea of knowledge and the reincarnation space are in his soul, as long as there is an abnormality in one place, he can't control it, his entire soul will be affected, or even disappear.
A doppelganger is equivalent to one of his lives, that is, a hope to continue to survive, so, in line with the law of not putting all his eggs in one basket, he decided to store the doppelgangers separately.
As long as there is enough demonic qi in the refining platform, his doppelganger can concentrate on cultivating the Demon God's exercises, using the doppelganger as a test, even if there will be some side effects of cultivating the Demon God's exercises, he can also understand them in time and make corresponding adjustments.
The second clone, he decided to attach it to the Book of Heaven, the sword word that seemed to hide a dragon, how powerful, his clone could not only communicate with that sword word, but also continue to accept the washing of the power of the fairy spirit in the fragments of the Book of Heaven. This clone, he decided to let him study the Dan Dao intensively, and inherit all the inheritance left by the Dan God. He knew that the more he reached the later stage of cultivation, the pill was the fundamental support for his advancement.
The third clone, he decided to put it into the sea of blood and specialize in cultivating the Ten Thousand Dragons. If this doppelganger could be tempered into a fairy body, what kind of effect would it be? This also made him look forward to it incomparably.
After thinking about all this, Meng Yang's divine soul began to calculate closely, until he felt that every step was foolproof, and then wrapped the soul water with chaotic spiritual power and poured it on the three clones who had been standing still. The process of soul washing is actually a process of memory transmission, and Meng Yang once again experienced a long period of unbearable pain and soul pulling.
However, this process is negligible compared to the Ten Thousand Cone Assassination.
The Sanskrit sound in the soul seems to be divided into three strands, and with the pouring of soul water, it is slowly injected into the brains of the three doppelgangers, and to the extent that it is visible to the naked eye, the three doppelgangers form an independent space for the sea of consciousness, and the three strands of Sanskrit sound are played in their sea of consciousness.
It's done!
Meng Yang's mind hooked, and the three doppelgangers began to shrink and shrink until they became three pinpoint-sized points of light, suspended in front of Meng Yang's eyes. At this moment, a golden rattan suddenly sprouted from Meng Yang's Lingtai acupoint, like a golden snake waving the incomparable tail of the Lingqiao, and slammed it on these three points of light. Suddenly, the three points of light began to separate, one of them disappeared into the green gourd that Meng Yang had just sacrificed, one submerged into his sea of qi, and the other was attached to the three-life vine, and with the three-life vine that disappeared into the spiritual platform in an instant, it escaped into the sea of knowledge.
When the three clones each began to cultivate according to Meng Yang's thoughts, Meng Yang could be regarded as slowing down a clenched heart. The powerful combing and training ability of the divine soul is undoubtedly the biggest help for the success of this doppelganger tempering, without that careful drill calculation, I am afraid that it will never be able to achieve Meng Yang's expectations so smoothly.
At this point, Meng Yang, who felt that his life had finally been guaranteed to a certain extent, was at ease, and breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't know that seven days had passed quietly, and today was the day of the Demon Sky Competition. He waved his hand and used a purification technique to clean his blood-stained body and room, changed into a clean costume of the Twelve Angels, and pushed open the door, but he was stunned for a moment.
He succeeded in refining the clone, and he was happy, but he didn't notice it for a while, but he didn't expect that there were four people standing neatly in the small courtyard, and it seemed that he had been waiting for him for a long time. The more beautiful and moving drunken moon, like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, wears a white long dress, adding to the charm of dust. Her Uncle Cai was restrained, but like a sharp knife hidden in a scabbard, Meng Yang could feel the edge within him. Then there is Gou San and Ming, the two of them stand with their hands down, standing opposite Drunken Moon and Uncle Cai. The four of them were quiet, and they didn't make a sound until Meng Yang pushed the door open.
The four of them stepped forward to salute together, and Meng Yang hurriedly waved his hand and said: "We can remove these red tapes in the future, and we will act a lot more neatly. β
After the four of them nodded, Zuiyue asked softly, "My lordγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
Meng Yang said with a smile: "If Miss Drunken Moon doesn't think I'm holding it up, in the future, you and Uncle Cai can be like the two of them, just call me young master." β
A flush appeared on the face of the drunken moon powder, for some reason, there seemed to be a strong manly aura on Meng Yang's body after this retreat, so that she almost didn't dare to look at her, and even the breath of Meng Yang wafting in the wind made her heart a little flustered for no reason, and when she heard this, she lowered her head and said: "Young master, Uncle Cai and I have gained a lot from this retreat, as long as this time is a big competition, find a safe place, you can impact your respective realm barriers, and this is thanks to the young master for giving medicine." β
Meng Yang said happily: "That's really good, I didn't expect you to be so fast, it seems that I have to speed up my cultivation progress, I can't always pull everyone's hind legs, I don't know how much time is there until the day of that Dabi?" Why are you staying outside my door?"
"Young Master, you've spent seven days on this retreat! Today is the day of Dabi, do you think we're going to leave now?" Gou San hurriedly said.
Meng Yang was surprised, he didn't expect that it would take seven days and seven nights to refine the three clones this time, but it was finally completed.
At this time, after Uncle Cai's eyes swept lightly over him, he also said with some surprise: "I didn't expect that the young master is the fastest person to cultivate, in seven days, you have already refined the three distractions, and the divine blood is still so strong, it is really gratifying!"
When Meng Yang heard this, he smiled but did not speak. After all, he still repeated his old tricks, evolving a divine blood in the sea of qi, and hiding it in the shape of a divine soul with three groups of divine consciousness, supplemented by the hidden immortal technique, who saw that he was also a genuine peak cultivator of the distraction period, how did he know that he had already finished refining all the clones?
The three doppelgangers are his greatest secret, and he won't tell anyone. It's like the secret of the tongs.
Several people discussed in the courtyard for a while, Meng Yang asked Uncle Cai to bring the crazy boy, and he took the three of them to Bu Zhensheng to leave. Unexpectedly, he didn't take a few steps before he bumped into the hurried scribe dressed as a shocking step.
"Mengyang Gongzi, on the orders of my father, I will accompany Gongzi to Luzhou Xiangshu City. This is the spirit stone after the settlement, please put it away!" he said, handing over a small package. Meng Yang did not refuse, and motioned for Zuiyue to accept it.
In the discussion of the few people just now, Meng Yang handed over the spirit stones and most of the pills in the storage ring to Zuiyue to manage, and there was a girl to take care of these things, saving him from worry. As for Gou San, he will inevitably use his expertise in the future to send him out to move around, so the position of this housekeeper is really the most suitable for Drunken Moon.
Uncle Cai came over with the drunken mad boy to gather with everyone after a while, and Meng Yang begged to buy the best batch of Bubu wine, because he finally knew where the most authentic Bubu wine came from. He was very curious about whether the ancestor of the wine fairy who created the Bubu wine was the ancestor of the Bu family?
"I don't know how many altars Meng Gongzi wants?" asked Bu Jingtian with a smile.
"If it's convenient for the owner, I want to buy three or five thousand. Meng Yang smiled faintly.
Although I have seen Meng Yang shoot a million spirit stones without blinking an eyelid, it is really rare to buy so much wine at one time, not to mention, is this wine for that crazy boy?
He didn't ask much, and after the two sides negotiated the price, Zuiyue handed over the spirit stone and went to get the wine, which didn't take much effort.
Meng Yang learned that Bu Zhensheng was Bu Zhentian's father, and he didn't understand why the old man didn't let him say goodbye, and arranged for Bu Zhentian to go to Xiangshu City with him, but he had doubts in his heart, so he had to go on the road.
When Bu shocked the sky and sacrificed a flying boat, carrying Meng Yang and others away, on the winery's Shengxian Pavilion, Bu Zhen looked at the verdant lotus full of ponds, stunned.