"This is the library, and it's full of precious and peerless treasures, don't break them."

"You've said it all the way, my ears are out of the cocoon, can you believe me once, in fact, I am also a person who respects knowledge very much."

Yi Buhuo plucked out his ears, and the voice of the hermit kept lingering in his ears, buzzing like a fly.

"The spells in the Water Moon Cave have never been learned by outsiders, our physique is different from ordinary people, you won't gain anything, I really don't understand why you are so persistent."

Although the words of the hermit were unpleasant, they were full of good intentions.

It's not that Yi Buhuo doesn't understand this, but it's not his style to go to Baoshan and return empty, no matter whether he can learn or not, he can always touch the class and enrich his own knowledge.

"I have always believed that as long as I continue to improve myself, a small human being can also master the power of flying to the heavens and the earth, and who will define whether he is a human or a god at that time?"

"Spells are just means, they are a manifestation of strength, is it true that the physique of each of those immortals is the same? As long as there is a difference, there is no absolute imprisonment! ”

Yi Buhuo had a hint of a smile, maybe it was deviant, or maybe it was empty self-confidence, he didn't believe that there was anything that only a certain group of people could grasp.

If there is, it's just that your own strength is not enough!

Even if he was unable to control the Spirit Mirror at this stage, it did not affect his opinion in the slightest.

Maybe he doesn't have the bloodline of the Tong family, and his true qi can't affect the spirit mirror, but he has a spiritual power that is more vast than his true qi, and the spirit platform has already condensed the Yuan Baby.

There is no doubt that the spirit mirror has spirituality and has its own consciousness.

As long as he is willing to spend the capital, it is not a bad way to take away the spirit mirror.

This trick he learned from his enemies, the "Heavenly Dao" who wanted to usurp his body!

"This piece is the book you want, don't break it with your hands and feet."

Yin Xiu pointed to a pile of bamboo slips by the wall, Yi Buhuo looked over, the pile of bamboo slips was already covered with dust, and it looked like no one had cleaned it up for a long time, and it was discarded here like garbage.

"You've repeatedly told me to be careful, and it seems that you don't pay much attention to yourself......"

The hermit cultivated a little blushing, and said: "It must be done by a child, only he will not cherish it so much, I was so busy during this time that I forgot to sort ......it out."

Yi Buhuo casually picked up a roll of bamboo slips and opened it, the dense small characters were neatly arranged, and there were few decolorized and blurred handwriting, it seemed that the hermit was not lying.

It looks messy, but it has actually been carefully maintained, and it has not been damaged for hundreds of years.

"What else do you need to open the eye of heaven to learn these spells?"

The bamboo slip in his hand did not record any spells, but an introduction, writing down the origin of the spell and the requirements for learning in brief sentences.

For the origin of the spell Yi Buhuo directly skipped, in short, five hundred years ago people and gods lived together, the Tong family is blessed, according to legend, it is the descendants of Nuwa, there are many ways to collect spells.

But it says that in order to learn spells, you need to open the eye of the sky, and only in this way can you show the true power of spells, and easily change the celestial phenomena to do things that ordinary people can't do......

"Do you see which of these eye-bearing ones on my body looks like a heavenly eye, how do you need to open it?"

There is an encyclopedia of hermitage beside him, Yi Buhuo is too lazy to look for it, and asks directly.

"The Heavenly Eye is not what you said, it is a point in the middle of the eyebrows, and only those who have opened the Heavenly Eye can use spells."

The hermit didn't seem to hear the ridicule in his words, and explained it to him seriously.

"How do you open it? Need to poke a hole? ”

Yi Buhuo stretched out his finger and poked his eyebrows, this is where his spiritual platform is, and Yuanying also lives here, although he knows that this place is very important, but before this, he really didn't think that this was Tianyan.

Is it a physical pineal gland or an illusory Lingtai acupuncture point?

"What nonsense are you talking about? Isn't that person going to die if there's an opening here? ”

Yin Xiu reprimanded him with a blow on his beard, and continued: "It takes a powerful energy to rush away to form the Heavenly Eye. ”

"I think you're still dead in this heart, you need to combine the five elders to help you open your eyes to the sky, you are not a member of the Tong clan, you don't have this talent at all, not only is it time-consuming and laborious, but it won't succeed in the end, so don't think about it."

"Are you so sure?"

Yi Buhuo looked at him and thought that he seemed to have created a spell by himself, could this mean that he had this talent?

"Then do you think I'm an arithmetic?"

With a pop, the fingertips suddenly burst into flames, mixed with the sizzle of burning flesh and skin, which was enough to see the heat of the flames.

"You're crazy, it's all precious books here, you can't see the fire, it's going out!"

The hermit monk walked like a fly, and rushed to his side and blew frantically to extinguish the fire.

"I think you're crazy, do you dare to brag?"

Yi Buhuo watched his movements in horror, for fear that a little spark would fly out, and hurriedly extinguished the flames.

"Your hand ......"

Yin Xiu wanted to apologize for his panic, but suddenly found that his hand was healing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it had already healed itself.

"I'm just a little better at healing than normal people."

Yi Buhuo didn't say much and pulled the topic back.

"You haven't told me if it's an arithmetic."

"I've never seen a spell that can eat the user's ...... at the same time"

Yin Xiu scratched his head, although the flames cast by Yi Buhuo looked like spells, they were very different from orthodox spells, even with his erudition, he couldn't even describe it.

"There's no precedent for this, and there's no record in the book, where did you learn it?"

Feeling that he might be an old and confused hermitage, he flipped through the relevant books on the spot, but in the end he could only return in vain, and only remembered to ask the source after thinking for a long time.

"I created it myself, and although I don't know if it belongs to the category of spells, I think it's quite suitable for me."

Although the flames he casts can burn even himself as a spellcaster, it can be combined with his self-healing ability to achieve a strange balance.

Except for the pain when he used it, he was actually quite satisfied.

The hermit looked at him strangely, as if he was looking at a monster, "You are still not human after all. ”

"In my mind, I'm still human."

Yi Buhuo himself is also a little unconfident, he was definitely a 100% pure-blooded human before, but after so many transformations, he still belongs to the category of human beings, even he doesn't know.

Human beings shouldn't be able to fight back and forth with the consciousness of the world, right?

Human beings should not be able to survive on their own without the physical and spiritual spirits, right?

But it's not right to say that he has become an immortal, which immortal can't do any spells like him, and fights all by fists?

What about the legendary fairy energy? What about the flight of Edgeworth, which he had always dreamed of? It is also unrealistic to pick the stars and take the moon, and the range of activities is limited to the planet.

To this day, there is no sign of ascension, and he doesn't even know where the legendary Nantian Gate opens.

Isn't he even qualified to be a heavenly soldier now?

"There's a wind exhalation technique here, you can see if you can use it first."

The hermit cultivator didn't bother whether he had this qualification, and couldn't wait to hand over a roll of bamboo slips, with great excitement in his eyes.

"I've never seen a physique like yours, maybe you're also a remnant of the ancients, maybe it's because you've returned to your ancestors by blood, so you can master the ability."

"Atavism?"

Yi Buhuo tugged at the corners of his mouth, so this is really far enough......

The worldview is different, and he has nothing to say if he can return to it.

"I can practice this spell without opening the Eye of Heaven?"

Seeing that the hermit cultivator was anxious for him, he was not in a hurry, and even suffered some gains and losses, if he couldn't learn these spells, then how should he go in the future?

Can it only be preached with strength, all assisted by true qi?

This is too far from the appearance of the immortal in his mind, can he really meet the legendary immortal to break the defense of others?

"You can really use spells without opening the eye of the sky, but you can't show your power, even if you can't summon a strong wind, it's always okay to cool down, in short, you try it first."

The hermit monk told him what he knew, "This thing is still related to talent, and if you can't learn it, it will be a waste of manpower and material resources to open your eyes." ”

Although he has opened the eye of heaven and has the talent to learn spells, he is not here, he is just dedicated to learning medical skills, which may be the most failed investment in Shuiyue Cave Heaven.

"I'm done, go outside and try it."

After the tea, Yi Buhuo put down the bamboo slips and followed the hermit to leave the library.

Thinking back to the trick of the exhalation technique, he still breathed for a while with a cautious mind, and returned all his states to the peak.

"The so-called spiritual power is the all-pervasive aura that fills the heavens and the earth, and I don't lack it......"

The true qi in Yibuhuo's body has been forming a great Zhou Tian inside and outside the body, and the aura of heaven and earth has been constantly washing the meridians to increase the true qi, and after coming to this world, he has also accepted the aura here.

In addition to being a little higher in quality and a little more concentrated, it did not form a rejection with his own true qi, and it had already been replaced, and it was an understatement to accept.

No matter what the name is, the essence of the aura will not change, and the spell will still be generated from the aura after all.

"Then it won't be difficult to do the rest......"

Yi Buhuo closed his eyes and calmed down, and transferred his consciousness to the center of his eyebrows, and a suction force appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and the aura fell into the liver of the five internal organs and changed its characteristics, and it poured into the body in accordance with the meridians, and with the light of his fingers.

"Xunfeng!"

"Is there any wind?"

I couldn't wait to open my eyes, but I found that the wind was still shining brightly all around, there was no sound of wind at all, and there was even a trace of heat in the air.

"Failed?"

Yi Buhuo is not disappointed, anyway, it is the first time to try, maybe he has overlooked some details, or study it again.

The hermit had been standing behind him and observing, and seeing that he seemed to have finished casting the spell, he also waited for a long time but did not wait for a little wind, and then came over.

"Don't be discouraged, it's nothing if you fail, you can only say that you don't have this talent, and you can live freely without any spells with your ability."

"Your comfort looks like a mockery to me, do I look like I'm lost?"

Yi Buhuo's mentality is not so fragile, don't look at the hermit cultivator who has grown him more than a hundred years old, but his rich experience and experience in the rivers and lakes are definitely the predecessors of the hermitage.

"If it doesn't work once, it's twice, I have a lot of time, since I can't learn orthodox spells, then develop the most suitable spell for me by myself!"

"Although I failed, you can't just forget what you promised me, I must read those spells."

On the way back, on the contrary, Yi Buhuo has been comforting the hermit, and the hermit is also uncomfortable for Yi Buhuo's failure.

Happiness is contagious, failure is also contagious, and the nagging retreat has not said much along the way.

Yi Buhuo not only had to taste the bitter fruits of failure alone, but also had to find a way to amuse the hermitage, which was physically and mentally exhausting.

"Patriarch Tong, where are you going?"

As soon as they returned to their place of residence, they saw Tong Zhen hurrying by, as if they didn't see them.

For the patriarch, it was rude to turn a blind eye to the guests, and it seemed that something urgent needed to be dealt with by him.

"You're back? How's it going? ”

Tong Zhen didn't stop at his feet, facing Yi Buhuo and Yin Xiu, who were curious to follow: "A strange thing just happened, and a gust of wind suddenly blew on the side of Hell Rock. ”

"Unfortunately, Childlike happened to be over there, and was caught in the wind and broke his leg, I just got the news to take a look."

With Tong Zhen's description, Yi Buhuo subconsciously glanced at hermitage, and his expression became extremely weird.

"What do you think of?" Yi Buhuo asked quietly.

"How did childlike innocence end up in Hell Rock? He would never have been there. ”

"Needless to say, I must have wanted to sneak out to find Tong Bo and Tong Zhan, I didn't ask about this!"

Yi Buhuo replied smoothly before he reacted, is the focus of the hermit cultivation wrong? That's not what I asked!

"I mean, do you remember what we were just doing?"

Practice ......

The hermit was shaken, and a cold air flowed through his body like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"Are you kidding? Obviously failed......"

"So how do you explain this? I seem to be pointing in the direction of Hell Rock. ”

It was when he practiced the spell by himself that he couldn't forget this failure in his heart, whether it was really caused by himself or not, Yi Buhuo couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world, the birds and flowers in the water moon cave are fragrant, and it has been calm today, and it will not be windy and rainy for no reason, right?

Besides, why the wind only blows in one place, but there is no movement at all in other places, which is obviously contrary to common sense.

Combined with his own experience, Yi Buhuo feels that nine out of ten of this matter has something to do with him!

"You keep this matter secret first, or take a look at the situation first, if it wasn't for me to do it, I won't carry this black cauldron."

"What are you two muttering?"

Tong Zhen's head was annoyed by the sound of communication behind him, and he turned around and asked with some confusion.

"I'm exchanging medical experience with hermitage, didn't I break my leg? I thought I should recuperate, but the retreat decided that I wanted to have my leg amputated, and I was convincing him......"

Yi Buhuo smiled and covered the mouth of the hermit who wanted to refute, as if he didn't see his struggle.

"Doctor Yi has good medical skills, this time I will trouble you again, Tong Zhen is grateful!"

Tong Zhen shook his head and didn't take it to heart, although the hermit cultivation was unreliable, it was not to the extent of outrageousness, he naturally wouldn't take the joke seriously.

(End of chapter)