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Under normal circumstances, cultivators use aura to refine their physical bodies, which is common knowledge that everyone knows.

But no one has ever thought of using cloud magnetic light energy to refine the physical body

The reason for this is that meta-magneto-optical energy is very rare and uncontrollable, and second, no one has ever tried it, so no one dares to take risks easily.

Yitian has a godhead physique and can fuse all matter, which is different from anyone else, so after he came to this conclusion, he did not hesitate at all and immediately began to act.

The so-called one law is all right, and all laws are passed

Yitian had never been in contact with the way of refining weapons before, and he didn't know the mystery.

Now that I have mastered the principle of the way of refining, I find that it is actually very different from the general cultivation method, except that the object of refining has changed from itself to a magic weapon, and the basic principle is the same, and the difference is only the details.

Yitian has an amazing oscillating frequency of consciousness, which means that he has an amazing comprehension ability.

At this moment, Yitian is secretly adjusting his physical state, taking his mind as the lead, controlling the meta-magnetic light energy in the brain domain, and dividing a very small part of it first, which is safer and more reliable, and easier to control.

Of course, there is another reason for heavy votes, that is, it is not easy to be noticed

Yitian didn't want to arouse the vigilance of Yuan Yimeng, so as to expose his identity

Time passed in silence, and when the sky was light, Yuan Yimeng's eyes revealed a trace of expectation, while Yitian behind her showed a hint of excitement in her eyes

After a period of trying, Yitian found that Zisi had succeeded, and using the way of refining weapons to temper himself with the help of Yuan Cong's light energy, this method was really wonderful

Xiu touch light energy is a kind of magical power with a special frequency and a certain consciousness, which is an important element in refining immortal weapons and spiritual weapons.

Normally, when the Daomen masters refine the weapon, they will absorb a certain amount of elemental magnetic light energy from the rich paper in the form of a formation and integrate it into the magic weapon, so that the magic weapon has spirituality, or is transformed into a fairy spirit

The level of consciousness oscillation of Yitian is amazing, and he can directly communicate with the Yuan Li Light Energy, thus generating communication, forming a master-slave relationship, and naturally channeling the Yuan Magnetic Light Energy from the brain space to the inside of the body.

In this process, Yitian found that his ability to absorb the magneto-light energy of his opponent was particularly strong, and it was estimated that it was closely related to the godhead physique of Zisi:

In the process of absorbing the meta-magneto-light energy in the body, Yitian found that the meta-brittle light energy exists in a liquid form, and after being absorbed by Yitian's body, it will automatically be converted into a gaseous state, producing a dilution process, thus releasing a large amount of energy, which is the meta-force.

This and the Yuan Force has an extremely obvious property, that is, the foundation of the metal, and there will be a certain polymerization reaction between the clouds and forces of other attributes;

This metallic force is extremely sensitive to all metal objects, and can sense nearby metal substances:

Even if it is an immortal sword, as long as it is made of metal, it will not be able to escape the sensing range of this and the magnetic elemental force.

In addition, the intelligent yuan power can also interfere with all spiritual weapons, immortal weapons, and even artifacts refined from metal substances.

The magnitude of the interference depends on the cultivation of the Yitian, and it is also closely related to the amount of magnetic elemental force in the chalk of the other body. ..., this intention is understood, in the process of using meta-magneto-optical energy to heal wounds, trying to merge with Vientiane Wuji, the result is completely feasible

In the early morning, the melodious birdsong is exceptionally clear:

Yitian quietly healed while paying attention to Yuan Yimeng's reaction, and in less than half an hour, Yitian found that his injuries were recovering quickly, and his cultivation strength was also rising, and he soon recovered the strength of a high-level martial emperor.

According to Yitian's analysis, his strength at this moment should be similar to Yun Haoyang's strength before his death

Xu Changshou is a Xuanhuang-level master, while Yun Haoyang's cultivation strength is slightly inferior and belongs to the range of high-level martial emperors.

At this time, Yuan Yimeng's footsteps moved slightly, and he bowed Yitian's attention.

Miss ......"

Yuan Yimeng waved his hand to stop Yitian's inquiry, walked out from the shade of the tree, and looked at the Forgetful Cliff opposite with complicated eyes, I don't know when, there was an extra figure there, which was something that Yitian had never noticed.

The mountain where Yitian and Yuanyimeng are located at the moment is exactly opposite to the Forgetful Peak, and they are about a few miles away from each other, and they can fly directly over the past.

On the cliff of forgetfulness, a cyan figure stands in the wind, with white hair flying in the wind, as if gazing at the past, giving people a sense of vicissitudes, sadness, loneliness, and loneliness. Yitian looked at the figure, his eyes changed from initial surprise to regret later, and his heart was filled with an indescribable pain, as if he was sighing for someone.

Yuan Yimeng was silent, with a slightly cool sad aura around her body, her eyes fluctuated from time to time, but there was no obvious reaction.

At the beginning of the morning, a flock of big birds flew from afar, and on the backs of four of them sat four children, aged between eight and twelve, dressed in uniform costumes, and soon drove the birds to the Peak of Forgetfulness, flying and circling around the Cliff of Forgetfulness, and emitting a childish laugh.

Four children, two men and two women, after flying around the Forgetful Cliff a few times, a girl suddenly shouted in the air not far away!

Yitian looked in the direction pointed by the girl, and found that in the mid-air about three hundred zhang away from the Forgetful Cliff, there was a snow-white figure at some point, with white clothes and white skirts, and white hair flowing, giving people a strange feeling.

If you look closely, it was a woman in white, extremely beautiful, looking to be at most twenty-five or sixteen years old, but with white hair and a sad expression.

In the morning breeze, the woman in white fluttered in the wind, her eyes obsessively looking at the cyan figure on the cliff of forgetfulness, silent but giving people a poignant feeling.

Yitian looked at the cyan figure, and saw that it was a handsome man about thirty years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a plump god like jade, which can be called a peerless beautiful man.

This person is wearing a green shirt, has gone through countless ups and downs, his white hair looks like there are traces of time, and his eyes are old and wooden, like a dying person:

At this moment, the white-haired man in the green shirt was staring at the woman in white in front of him, the two looked at each other, but Yitian felt very weird, and there was no joy and sorrow between the two lovers, but full of sadness, helplessness, and bitterness.

The woman in white looked obsessed, but the man in the green shirt sighed.

At this time, another girl on the back of the bird suddenly spoke, and her immature voice and meaningful ballad made Yitian's heart tremble.

"I was not born when you were born, I am old when you were born, you hate me for being late, I hate you for being early:,

A boy then sang, "I was not born when you were born, and I am old when I was born." Hate is not born at the same time, and you are good every day......

The girl who was the first to speak smiled coquettishly: "I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born." I am far from the end of the world, and you are separated from my cape. ，

Another boy sang, "I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born." Butterflies go to find flowers, and perch on fragrant grass at night:.

The four children sang alternately, performing a poignant love story, which made Yitian's heart sad. ..., think about it carefully, I was not born, I was old: I hate that I was late, I hate you for being early.

Isn't this hatred love?

The time difference of the years is destined to be a lot of sadness:

It's the same with love, time can make people forget, make people forget, and make people have to forget.

Who can withstand the ravages and torments of time?

In mid-air, the woman in white had sad eyes and whispered faintly: "Thousands of years of waiting, the years are like songs, pale face and white hair, where is the love?,

On the cliff of forgetfulness, the man in the green shirt trembled in his eyes, and said bitterly: "Green silk and red face, white-haired old man, love is evil, why bother?"

The woman in white looked sad and asked, "Do you really want to spend your life with me than say you love me personally?"

The man in the green shirt smiled lonely and sighed: On the cliff of forgetfulness, the dust is like a dream, why are you persistent......

The woman in white smiled sadly: "Because of you, I have embarked on the path of cultivation, and because of you, I have given up my life of honor and disgrace." Because of you, I have been here for a thousand years: because of you, my sister-in-law has been alone for ......"

The man in the green shirt looked moved, Yuan Yimeng's eyes were bitter, and Yitian was in a complicated mood, and this white-haired couple made him feel emotional.

A thousand years of love are waiting to be passed, which is undoubtedly great, but also painful.

Yitian wondered, is this kind of love so deep, but is it worth it?

If you change yourself, how will you choose?

Will it continue to stalemate, or will it cherish the few remaining moments?

Thinking of this, Yitian thought of the empty song.

Love is empty, love is empty, obsession is as fast as the wind:

Is that really the case?

Isn't the thousand-year-old love of this white-haired couple the most favorable rebuttal?

The wind blew gently, and the children on the birds giggled and rode into the birds.

Yuan Yimeng and Yitian stood at the top of the mountain, looking at the couple on the top of the mountain opposite, this scene seemed to be performing something.

It seems that he has discovered the existence of Yitian and Yuanyimeng, and the man in the green shirt turned his head to look at the two, his expression was not excited, but his eyes changed somewhat.

Yuan Yimeng nodded slightly at the man in the green shirt, and then flashed and appeared on the side of the woman in white, and said, "Yimeng asks Uncle Shi for peace." ”

The woman in white looked at Yuan Yimeng, her eyes were unusually cold at first, but then she softened, put away the sadness on her face, and said indifferently: "Why did you come here?"

Yuan Yimeng said with a smile: "At noon today, Luo Yujiao and I met at Tianyi Peak. ”

The woman in white's eyes moved slightly, and said in a slightly surprised voice: "Luo Yujiao?"

Turning her eyes, the woman in white glanced at the man in green shirt and found that he was also puzzled.

The man in the green shirt looked at Yuan Yimeng and asked, "What are you doing together?"

Yuan Yimeng said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just a day, and I came to visit my uncle by the way." ”

The man in the green shirt frowned and said: "Xuri? Yujiao's personality is very strong and she has always been conceited, I'm afraid that between her and you, it's not just Xuri." ，

Yuan Yimeng was noncommittal, and said to the woman in white: "If Uncle Shi is free, you might as well go back and sit down, Master has always missed Uncle Shi." ”。 ）