016 Blood Massacre
Seeing that Wen Yi wanted to practice, he didn't bother to make a sound.
Wen Yi read the mental method at a glance and ten lines, and recited a method to turn the paper soaked in runic water into a fluorite about the size of a fluorite, and then covered it and rubbed it down.
Seeing that the mental method that was not circulated in the world was carefully rubbed, Shen Yu was in a good mood, "This mental method is priceless, it is something that ruthless kendo people can't ask for, and it's cheap for you." ”
If you practice your own exercises for mediocre people, Shen Yu only wants to kill people, and vulgar things are not worthy.
Wen Yi's qualifications and roots are good, although he is annoying, he is qualified to practice his things.
After a few moments, Wen Yi placed the rubbed in front of him and wrote it down in the book with the mirror he had with him.
Shen Yu was right.
This set of mental methods is indeed priceless, and you can see Shen Yu's state of mind when he wrote it.
At the beginning of the period, he was calm and had no desires in his heart, and his mind was full of aura in one go, and he also intimately marked the problems that were easy to occur during cultivation.
In the middle stage, his personality changed drastically, and his mind was almost crazy, like a flood roaring and destroying the world.
In the later stage, he fell into the illusion of killing, the handwriting was sloppy, the preface did not match the afterword, there were many typos and omissions, the words were repetitive and boring, sometimes bloody, and a few words were written at the end: Blood Massacre!
Wen Yi looked sideways at Shen Yu, and when he went out, he would definitely check the life and deeds of Prince Er.
"What's the matter, indulged in this set of mental methods?" Shen Yu was in a good mood when she saw that she had never seen the world, "Become a slave of the deity, you want as much as you want with this kind of exercise." ”
Shen Yu wrote this set of exercises three times.
Each time the mood is different, this is only a fragment, not a complete volume, to be honest, he can't remember when it was written.
"Why don't you be my slave, I can help you modify this wrong mental method." Wen Yi opened his mouth and read a few paragraphs, "The prince was born in the royal family, can't he read and write?" Typos and omissions, what else...... It would be nice to have an egg today, I haven't eaten in three days. ”
"I helped a palace maid today, she gave me a piece of steamed bun, it's delicious!"
"When will I be able to eat the flower chicken, I want to eat it."
"I'm so hungry and want to eat!"
Reading the back, Wen Yi felt incredible, where is this mental method, it is simply the Codex of the prince being abused, thinking about eating all day long, eating once in three days, so miserable.
The handwriting and writing are also very immature, but they are full of childlike fun.
For example, Shen Yu wants to go out to fly a kite, wants to dig a bird's nest, and wants to swing and sit on a seesaw......
If it weren't for the handwriting of the same person above, Wen Yi suspected that Shen Yu had been taken away.
"Shut up!" Shen Yu only felt strange when he heard these clips, but he had a vague impression, he felt extremely ashamed, and he ruined most of the fluorite in anger, "Say it again, the deity killed you." ”
Wen Yi was very unpleasant, and everyone rolled her eyes.
Killing and killing all day long, the sword cultivation of ruthless kendo is extremely boring.
She took out a pen and paper to discard the childish fragments, put together the useful, and tinkered with them a little.
The sentient path and the ruthless path are very different, but the basic exercises are the same, and Wen Yi tinkered with some of the initial mental methods based on his own experience.
I don't know what about others.
Wen Yi was not a scholar in the previous life, but she was also well-read, and she was involved in the ruthless Dao and other three thousand avenues, combined with the memory of the ruthless killing sword in the previous life, integrated and inducted, she carefully cultivated a set of her own mental methods.
The strongest is not necessarily the best.
The best must be suitable for herself, after all, she was also the great perfection of the Mahayana realm, the great power of ascension, and she knew what to do.
With Shen Yu's mental method as a reference, the road of practicing self-created mental method will be smoother, with high risk and high return.
"Can you understand the Buddha-figure's mind?" Shen Yu laughed at the mortals for not being able to do anything as usual, and seeing that Wen Yi ignored him, he stepped forward to take a look, his eyes narrowed dangerously.
Create your own mind?
The more Shen Yu looked at it, the more he felt that Wen Yi was elusive.
Obviously, the exercises created by practicing the Qi Realm are clearer and more profound than the original ones, and everyone's demeanor is natural, which is not something that a small family like Tongshanmen can raise out of the breath.
Shen Yu couldn't help but wonder who was under this skin.
There is no shortage of evil sects in the world of cultivating immortals who have failed to sacrifice other people's skins for their own cultivation, and it is a forbidden method to give up, and the soul and body cannot be 100% compatible, and there must be mistakes and omissions.
He quietly probed Wen Yi's soul, but found no vision.
Could it be that I am too careful?
Shen Yu's eyes fell on the mental method, "You still create your own mental method?" Where to learn the side door left the way. ”
He practiced the Ruthless Way and was quite accomplished.
Wen Yi's self-created mental method is good, in the end, it is the power of the affectionate way, even if he turns to the ruthless dao, but the emotional method of the affectionate dao has a deep-rooted influence on it, and it seems to be murderous, but in fact, it hides the charm and softness of the affectionate dao, and the killing moves are still the tricks of the affectionate way.
"I'm an Elder of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, and it's not surprising that I can come to any book I want to read." Wen Yi was very grateful for the identity of the original owner at this time, "Look at my cultivation of your mistakes, is it a weak heart, and your face is red with shame?" ”
Shen Yu seemed to be smiling and didn't reply.
If Wen Yi practiced this set of mental methods, he would go crazy sooner or later, and without his hands, Wen Yi would kneel and beg him to correct it.
"Elder, you can also be an elder if you practice the Qi Realm." Shen Yu's handsome face floating in the air looked at the fluorite, "Is there no one in the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion, can you be an elder in the Qi Realm, it is really like things gather, people are grouped, and waste nests." ”
Wen Yi didn't have any feelings for the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, but she was still very uncomfortable in her heart, "I'm the Foundation Building Realm." ”
"What's the difference?" Shen Yu asked rhetorically.
"There is really no difference in the low realm, but whether you can go out or not depends on me, a little monk of the foundation building realm." Wen Yi tilted his head to look at him, "We are in a cooperative relationship now, and we should give each other some respect." ”
Respect is the privilege of the strong.
The two are now bound by life and death, Shen Yu glanced at her deeply, she looks good, and her mental method is also good, she reluctantly elevates Wen Yi's status, and hums softly.
"Do you know the way out?" Thermometer asked.
Shen Yu was able to take her into the cave, and Wen Yi felt that he should know how to leave.
After being silent for a while, Shen Yu coldly spit out two words, "I don't know." ”
The abyss is used to seal him, Shen Yu is restricted everywhere, this cave was originally a place where the demon dragon survives, it is here all the year round, and every few decades it has to grind its claws and destroy a lot of spells, so that he can bring the thermometer here.
He didn't explain much.
Wen Yi looked around and felt like a mirror, "Give me the fragments, and I'll take you out." ”
Shen Yu gave her a warning look, and reluctantly lived in the former life sword, leaving the cave with Wen Yi.
The cave is large and full of undercurrents and bats.
Wen Yi walked for a long time before he saw a glimmer of light and felt the wind.
"Seven Elders! You're not dead! ”
The road was narrow, and Wen Yi followed the prestige to see Elder Huang who had a blue nose and swollen face.