Chapter 112: Two Requests
The area of Shangshan Valley is not large, after hundreds of zombies have been transformed by yin qi for many years, it has formed a yin land, the soil and stone are condensed, it looks like black salt and alkali, the surface layer is black and crystalline, and the fluorescent is reflective. Under the scorching sun, the black yin qi is steaming, and it dissipates out of thin air when it rises, and the yin and yang restrain each other, making the concentration of aura here slightly higher than that of the outside world.
In the northeast corner of the valley, there is a hidden sound of thunder, a figure wrapped around the blue and white lightning, sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, the electric light is shining all over the body, the skin is uncertain, sometimes it is flesh color, sometimes it is glass color, it is very surprising.
The thunder came from him, as if there was a thunder god in his body, and he was constantly striking the thunder, the thunder snake, and the thunder roared.
After a few moments, the thunder disappeared, and the lightning that wrapped around his body slowly retracted into his body, submerging into the Origin Thunder Mark. The soul returned, looking inwardly at his body, the drop of zombie blood floating in the dantian had shrunk by one-fifth, and the energy refined by Lei Fa was either integrated into the limbs and hundreds of remains, strengthening the body, or absorbed by Xuan Gong, and running Zhou Tian became a part of spiritual power.
In just three months, Shi Jian's injuries have healed, and his physical fitness and cultivation have improved significantly. At the current refining speed, at most, all the zombie blood can be refined in a year or two, and then it should be able to break through to the late stage of the Yin God Realm.
In addition to the progress of cultivation, Shi Jian's comprehension of the thunder method has reached a higher level, there is a method of cultivating the thunder yuan law body in the lightning rush thunder fist, but his realm is not enough, there is nowhere to start, that night at the same time to cast two thunder methods, somehow it broke the thunder law barrier, so that Shi Jian got some inspiration, and has begun to use the thunder power to quench the body, and cultivate the thunder yuan law body.
However, the physical injuries are easy to treat, but the injuries suffered by the divine soul are difficult to recover, even with the sect's secret medicine and soothing incense, Shi Jian's divine soul has not fully recovered, and after a long cultivation time, there will be a slight tingling sensation.
Finishing his efforts and getting up, Shi Jian walked lightly to the opposite side, concealing his breath and quietly observing Zhong Xiaoyun's cultivation.
The eldest corpse brother passed on her practice called the 'Hundred Gu Sutra', and the method of cultivation is very different from that of Taoism and Buddhism, refining the worm life element, combining it with spiritual power, and refining it into an acquired Gu Qi. Although this acquired Gu Qi contains spiritual power, its attribute utility is not as pure as spiritual power, and it is an excellent food for feeding Gu worms.
I saw Zhong Xiaoyun sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, his eyes closed, his hands raised to his chest, forming a strange seal. The most terrifying thing is that she wrapped her ten fingers around a two-inch-long red-headed centipede. The centipede seemed to be alive, its tentacles swaying slightly, but it didn't move.
After the tea time passed, Zhong Xiaoyun suddenly opened his eyes, a trace of irritability and depression appeared on his pretty face, and he grabbed the centipede with both hands and pulled it, as if he wanted to tear the centipede in two. Hearing a light cough, she hurriedly looked for prestige, and saw Shi Jian standing beside her, with an embarrassed look on her face.
Shi Jian pointed to Lin Fengjiao, Four Eyes, and Ma Ma Di who were staring at Lin Fengjiao, Four Eyes, and Ma Ma Di not far away, Zhong Xiaoyun understood, threw away the red-headed centipede casually, got up and followed Shi Jian out of Shangshan Valley.
"Eh, don't touch me without washing your hands." Shi Jian dodged to the side, not letting Zhong Xiaoyun hold his arm, "Your hands are either catching centipedes or scorpions, and maybe you will have to catch snakes in the future, it's weird, let me get used to it." ”
Zhong Xiaoyun said with a smile: "Brother Jian, you have to adapt quickly, the three meals in the canteen are made by me and my mother." When we get married, you'll have to eat my food every day. ”
"Am I going to be poisoned by you?"
"Let's see if you're treating me well."
Shi Jian smiled without saying a word, reached out and hugged Zhong Xiaoyun's waist, Zhong Xiaoyun leaned on Shi Jian's arms, and the two sat together on the grass outside the valley.
"Brother Jian, I'm too stupid."
"Why do you say that?"
Zhong Xiaoyun said in a sullen voice: "It's been three months since I cultivated the Hundred Gu Sutra, and I have only refined a trace of acquired Gu Qi, and I can't even turn a centipede, I think I may not be suitable for cultivation." ”
"Brother Corpse said you are suitable, you must be suitable. Don't think too much, cultivation is the most taboo impatience, the Hundred Gu Sutra is the correct method of the Gu Dao, and the foundation is extremely heavy, you now belong to the stage of laying the foundation, and a little slower and more stable is the right path. Shi Jian said warmly.
Zhong Xiaoyun nodded, and suddenly asked, "Brother Jian, when are we going back to Fenghai?" ”
"Homesick?"
"No, Maoshan is very good, the master is good, the younger brothers and sisters are good, I live very happily. It's mom and dad, they've never been away from home for so long, and I can tell they want to go back. ”
The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own kennels, and for Zhong's father and mother, no matter how good Maoshan is, it is not their home. If it weren't for Shi Jian's injury and need to recuperate, Zhong's father and Zhong's mother would have wanted to go down the mountain and go home.
Shi Jian thought for a while and replied, "Stay for a few more days, and when I finish dealing with the things in hand, I will go back to Fenghai." ”
After lunch, Shi Jian walked out of Huayang Temple alone and walked along Huayang Road to Huayang Cave. I haven't been here for more than a year, and the scenery around Huayang Cave is still the same, and Yuan Luo's great-master uncle is still sitting in Huayang Cave, and the position has not changed in the slightest.
He sat cross-legged like this, with his back to the hustle and bustle of the world, for decades. He was wearing a very old Taoist robe, which had faded to gray and white due to the wind and rain, and dust had accumulated in the folds. The hair is yellowish and slightly messy and fastened to the top of the head with a hairpin.
When he was one zhang away from Yuanluo Dao, Shi Jian was forced to stop, even if his cultivation broke through to the middle stage of the Yin God Realm, he would not be able to take a step beyond the Thunder Pool. Take out three high-grade ritual incense sticks from the Qiankun bag, flip your wrist, and the incense will automatically light and insert it on the ground.
Respectfully snorted at the Yuanluo Dao Chief, and said: "Uncle Zeng, the disciple left the mountain a few months ago, suffered a catastrophe of life and death, and the road ahead is dangerous. ”
As soon as the words fell, a fist-sized paper ball rolled out of thin air, Shi Jian hurriedly opened the paper ball to take a look, and sure enough, it was still a familiar taste, yellow and rough toilet paper-like paper, with three words written crookedly and child-like graffiti: Ji Ji Ji.
Shi Jian couldn't help but want to complain, three words with such a large piece of paper, if you can say it, just say more, it's better to write the paper all over, learn from the master to cherish the words like gold, it's too a waste of resources.
"Thank you for your advice." Shi Jian respectfully kowtowed and thanked him, waited for the incense to burn, and left Huayang Cave briskly.
Although the response of the head of the Yuan Luo Dao is a bit frustrated, for decades, as long as it is a positive and affirmative answer, there has never been a mistake.
Things like exercises, Taoism, magic weapons and the like, in fact, the Taoist chief, the Taoist chief, the Taoist chief, and the Taoist Taoist have all begged, and the answer given by the Taoist chief of Yuanluo is either ambiguous, or it is the same as not answering, Shi Jian is too lazy to toss, it is better to ask something practical.
In Yuanluo Daochang, three years is an upper limit, and the same thing can only be sought once every three years, and the maximum time limit for one thing is also three years. In the next three years, Shi Jian can return to Fenghai County with peace of mind.
However, the trees want to be quiet and the wind does not stop. In the evening of that day, a carriage stopped in front of the Maoshan Dao Hall in Maoshan Town, and four disciples of Longhu Mountain hurriedly carried one up the mountain.