Chapter 59: A Pot of Soup
The illusion was hazy, and when he counted it carefully, it was also dozens of hours and days, and it fell into reality, Xu Yi thought that he had been in the illusion for a long time, everything was uncertain, and it was dark all around, which made Chu Weiyang not know what time it was.
I had the heart to withdraw and leave directly, but in the same place, Chu Weiyang thought about it again and again, and was still ready to search the secret room one last time, to find out what was buried under the heavy ashes and dust, which could teach people to fall into the illusion in one breath, there must be traces of change.
As soon as he thought of this, Chu Weiyang raised his hand and made a move.
Earlier, Chu Weiyang fell into the secret room, and his body was staggering at that time, and he didn't scruple for a while, and the magic sword had already fallen off in his hand.
Before the change, it took a while to find the magic sword.
But at this moment, I saw Chu Weiyang raise his hand and make a move, and in the halo above the sea of qi, the long river of sword intent roared and circled, and the six righteous sword intent that came out of the same source almost rushed into the sky in an instant, reaching the zenith, shaking Chu Weiyang's mind, and shaking the part of the magic sword prohibition that had been integrated into the mind.
Immediately, the dust was raised, and immediately after, the sound of the sword reverberated clearly in the secret room.
Immediately afterwards, in the dark illusion, the vultures had their own bright light circling, and in an instant, the bright yellow and silver-white treasure light were intertwined in one place, and at first glance, it was almost as bright as a galaxy.
When the treasure light suddenly circled and settled, the magic sword was spotless, and it hung in front of Chu Weiyang like this.
At this moment, regardless of the almost burning hunger pain coming from the stomach pouch, Chu Weiyang was very pure laughter.
Although he had already understood that the method of this Sword Sect was a stupid way to enter the Dao with martial arts, he could run all the way for 90,000 miles, and even though the sword in his hand boosted his spirit, Chu Weiyang always felt that it was not much different from the martial arts in the mundane.
Until this moment, the treasure light was spinning around the magic sword, and it hung in front of Chu Weiyang so lightly.
Chu Weiyang really felt that he finally had a bit of a "Dao" and "Sword Cultivation" posture at this time.
If so, after settling down, Chu Weiyang solemnly bent his fingers and flicked the spine of the sword.
In an instant, the thick mana in the body flashed into the sky in an instant, wrapped in the long river of sword intent that hung on the sea of qi dantian, and suddenly turned into a raging sword qi, and then after the blessing of the magic sword, it turned into a sword qi and a strong wind howling in the secret room in an instant.
In the center of the storm, Chu Weiyang's robe was suddenly swept by the sound of hunting, but he still stood in place, quietly watching the sword whirlwind sweep away, sweeping all the ashes and dust out of the secret room.
Hmmm——!
Suddenly, another buzzing sound echoed.
In an instant, with the hanging magic sword as the source, the dark sword aura in all directions suddenly retracted, like a milk swallow returning to its nest, disappearing into invisibility.
When he lowered his head again, Chu Weiyang looked into the corner of the secret room.
A white skeleton...... To be precise, it should be a white skeleton, piled up in the corner of the secret room.
Too long and too long have passed, and the flesh and blood of the former monk have eroded, and then, even the white bones lying on the ground have been completely scattered, and for a while people can't distinguish the form, and they can only see the general idea at a glance.
Slowly pacing to the front, Chu Weiyang stared down, and at the same time, the magic sword beside him was spinning, and Chun Yuzhi's slightly depressed voice resounded in Chu Weiyang's mind.
"This is not an ordinary white bone, except for the realm of the great monk of Jindan, no one's white bones can survive for so many years, take a closer look at the traces of those cracks, the bones of the great monk have been jade, so the flesh and blood are eroded and the bones are tough, but who knows how long it has passed, and finally even the jade bones have been shattered and turned into a stubborn stone......"
In the past, Chu Weiyang couldn't understand Steward Ma's awe of the Jindan Grand Monk, and it wasn't until later that Chu Weiyang gradually understood the awe of this realm.
But now, Chu Weiyang still can't fully understand the emotion and regret in Chun Yuzhi's words, after all, there is still a realm that is too far away, and the former Chun Yuzhi has already counted the alchemy fetus, if he ignores the bottleneck between the realm jumps, for Chun Yuzhi, there are only a few steps left in the Dao Jindan.
Stopping in that realm to look at the Jindan monk, peeking at the passage of time, it may be a completely different meaning and state of mind.
But after all, Chu Weiyang was still in this state of mind full of feelings, as if he was blessing his soul to reach out his hand, gently fluctuating the broken bone fragment in the corner that was almost completely stubbornly petrified.
After a few more crispy cracking sounds, Chu Weiyang pinched a "stone piece" and brought it closer to his eyes.
Looking carefully, it should be a jade carved ornament, even if the endless aura in the years has collapsed, and the once smooth surface is full of mottled traces, Chu Weiyang can still distinguish the cloud patterns and talismans that have been carved on the corners of the jade pendant, as well as the word "Xie" engraved on both sides of the yin and yang with dragon patterns and phoenix seals in the center.
Xie family.
The ancestor of the Xie family wrote "Yunji Sutra", and Xie Kui of the Xie family gave guidance in the illusion.
As soon as he thought of this, he carefully put this jade pendant in his palm, Chu Weiyang stretched out his hand as if he had thought of something, and then fell into the bone fragments and rummaged for a while.
Sure enough.
Wait for Chu Weiyang to raise his hand again.
A palm-sized bronze fragment was presented in front of Chu Weiyang like this.
There were no mottled marks on it, but it was covered with patina, as if as long as Chu Weiyang's fingers gently forced, the layer of rust could be scraped off.
It's just that this feeling is just an illusion, and Chu Weiyang can really sense the tough touch transmitted by the bronze fragment.
And the few light lines on it, which are extremely familiar, also show Chu Weiyang the root of the fragment itself-it is the bronze vat.
No one knew how the Jindan Great Monk's natal magic weapon was shattered into such a state, and Chu Weiyang couldn't tell whether it was because of the collapse of the illusion or because he had gained insight into the "Yunji Sutra".
After all, this bronze fragment still had the tenacity of the relic, but Chu Weiyang was no longer able to sense the afterglow of the Dao fruit belonging to the Great Cultivator.
I sighed in a complicated way.
He couldn't even guess which member of the Xie family was the bones that fell in the corner.
After all, many scenes in the illusion are reflected in people's hearts, and it is difficult to say whether they are true or false, Xu is the ancestor of the Xie family, Xu is Xie Kui, Xu is the Xing Daoren of Qingdingfeng, or the younger generation of the anonymous descendant......
Chu Weiyang had thousands of doubts in his heart, but there was no one in front of him who could answer him.
For a while, extremely complex emotions surged into Chu Weiyang's heart, and between endless feelings, Chu Weiyang respectfully placed the jade pendant and bronze fragments on the ground in front of him, facing the bones of the Jindan Great Monk, the young man pushed the golden mountain and poured the jade pillar, and bowed respectfully to everything in front of him.
"Panwang Yuanzong is the successor of this generation, the Xuanming Danding is a lineage person, Chu Weiyang, thank your predecessors for the grace of preaching and teaching the law, the cause and effect are unforgettable, and there will be something to repay in the future!"
"Another...... Please forgive the younger generation for being rude, I will collect the bones of the predecessors, if I can see the descendants of the Xie family in the future, ask the ancestral ancestral hall, and teach the younger generations to do their best. ”
"The sea has been surging for many years, seniors, or in the ground!"
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Half an hour later, on the vast sea, Chu Weiyang had already left the island in a lonely boat.
In the end, there was an extra experience, at this time, Chu Weiyang looked at the waves of the sea in front of him again, and sensed that the almost infinite water Lingqi was exhaled with his breath, as if the wind was surging.
For this vast open sea, the last trace of fear and confusion in Chu Weiyang's heart has been completely cut off.
For Chu Weiyang, it means that the cultivation resources of the "Yunji Sutra" are almost inexhaustible, and this also means that the five Qi spiritual lights in the Danding are going around, and Chu Weiyang's water and fire are all endless.
Chu Weiyang's Danding Internal Refining Road is almost a kind of smooth entry that Chu Weiyang has never imagined, constantly climbing.
But in the end, the Inner Alchemy Dao and the Five Visceral Chakras go hand in hand, so it is the root essence of the Xuanming Danding.
In this way, in the continuous whirlwind of water and fire, the hunger feeling intensified, and it almost became the strongest in Chu Weiyang's memory.
At this moment, he sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, and suddenly saw the subtle waves under the surface of the water not far away.
Almost at the moment when Chu Weiyang's mind fell, a black light galloped away directly from the bottom of the boat, and suddenly, it was like thunder and swiftness, and when he looked at it again, the black light was already wrapped in a demon fish, and suddenly jumped out of the sea, and was about to fall into Chu Weiyang's hands.
After cultivating the "Yunji Sutra", this demon slaying cultivation became easier and easier.
Raising his hand slightly, Chu Weiyang was about to pick up the black light and the fish, but the cold touch had just been transmitted to Chu Weiyang's palm.
The young man was stunned.
He seemed to realize something in this instant.
"Huh?"
Chu Weiyang didn't seem to be able to figure it out, and suddenly frowned tightly, but in the next moment, Chu Weiyang ignored his hunger, raised his hand suddenly, and threw the demon fish into the water again.
As if he was doing some useless work, the demon fish was like water at first glance, at the head of the boat, Chu Weiyang raised his hand, and then the black light shook off, and the demon fish flew out of the water, still falling in the palm of the young man's palm.
Once, twice, three times.
It's just a fish that has just cultivated demonic qi, where can he resist such a toss, and after only a few times, he will completely die.
But Chu Weiyang seemed to have found some novel toy, and he didn't care whether the demon fish was dead or alive, he still threw it into the sea, and rolled it up with black light over and over again.
After dozens of breaths, when Chu Weiyang held the demon fish in his palm again, he suddenly grinned.
"Huh——! I get it! I get it! ”
When the words fell, Chu Weiyang's wide sleeved robe was raised suddenly, and the cauldron was shaken out of the Qiankun bag by Chu Weiyang, and fell steadily in front of him, when the raised hand fell, a black light brushed down, and the water light like a quiet spring fell into the cauldron, and then, a jade fire flew out of Chu Weiyang's sleeve, wrapping the cauldron directly.
Between fire and water, Chu Weiyang laughed and threw the demon fish in his hand into the cauldron.
Immediately afterwards, another Qiankun bag was pinched in Chu Weiyang's hand, and when it was shaken off again, it was a bundle of treasure medicine spirit grass, almost as if it didn't cost money, and it was thrown into the cauldron by Chu Weiyang, and suddenly it was drowned in the black light water along with the demon fish.
Seeing this scene, even Chun Yuzhi was a little surprised.
"It's—"
In the same place, I watched the cauldron gradually converge with spiritual light, and gradually there was a fragrance steaming.
Chu Weiyang stroked his palms and laughed loudly.
"Internal refining is the Dan Dao, and external refining is also the Dan Dao! This water and fire are mutually beneficial, and Fang Tongdan is also! The art of witchcraft is just the foreign minister, and the monarch and the minister are also secondary, Dan Dao Dan Dao, you need to pass Dan Dao! I just realized today! This is the gist of my Xuanming Danding! ”
It was not until this moment that Chu Weiyang completely understood that when he went to read the "Secret Extract of the Essence of the Ten Thousand Souls Yuanben Jun and the Ministers" earlier, what he got was just a superficial surface, but now that he knew the method of internal alchemy at first glance, and then thought about the "Secret Extract of Ten Thousand Souls", he suddenly woke up to the fact that the root of this is only the word Dan Dao!
The so-called ten thousand spirits, the so-called kings and ministers, are the secondary and trivial things that need to be observed after gaining insight into the root essence.
One law, between touching the bypass, all the laws have been understood!
Chu Weiyang never thought that after seeing the way forward, the first thing to gain was "The Secret Extract of All Souls".
As soon as he thought of this, the young man smiled heartily.
"Okay, okay, go around, go around, in the end, I'm the most talented, or in this mouth, or in that mouthful of food......"
Chu Weiyang laughed at himself like this, but in his heart, there was no longer Chun Yuzhi's voice.
It's just that the prohibition of the magic sword has already been refined, and in the haze, Chu Weiyang still really felt the strong emotions emerging from the aura on the other end of the prohibition.
A certain disbelief, a certain shock, a certain collapse of ideas.
That strong emotion even made Chu Weiyang even feel that Chun Yuzhi at this moment was far more vivid than when she was in pain.
I didn't think much about Chun Yuzhi's mood changes.
In just a few breaths, there was already an elegant scent wafting out of the cauldron.
Chu Weiyang looked at it carefully, and the black light water in the kettle was still as calm as a cold pool.
This kettle of fish soup is far from ready to come out of the pot.
As soon as he thought of this, Chu Weiyang immediately looked at the surging sea in front of him with bright eyes.
"This boundless open sea is truly a blessed place for cultivation! If I refine a pot of soup in the ocean, I don't know if I can solve my hunger......"
Just as he sighed, Chu Weiyang suddenly raised his hand again, this time, there was no need to use his hands to catch it, there was a demon fish wrapped in the black light water, and after the blood of the demon beast was sucked out of the air, then even the water ribbon fish fell into the cauldron.
In the same place, the smile on Chu Weiyang's face was almost more than a breath.
The hunger was very uncomfortable, and he rubbed his abdomen with some discomfort, but Chu Weiyang's bright eyes, from beginning to end, never left the sea.
"More, more needed!"