"Cao An, how do you feel?"

"I feel more refreshed."

It's just that there is a lot of spirit in the literal sense, the eyes are black and white, clear and profound, and there is a strange magic in it, as if to attract people's eyes into it.

Wu Quan felt different, last night from time to time the body was like a person who was bleeding outward, overnight, those eyes were as clear and clear as a baby, and he immediately stretched out his hand and put three fingers on Cao An's pulse.

"How? Any questions? ”

"My lord, there is no problem, the loss of qi and blood, the pulse is disordered, it is indeed a seriously injured pulse, you should take another Xiao Lian Dan."

Cao An's body has not changed since he sat down yesterday, and it has not moved a bit, like taking root.

"So, what do I do? I think you're in a hurry, too. ”

Wu Quan didn't wait for Wen Ya's answer this time, and directly took out a small Lian Dan, stuffed it into Cao An's mouth, and put his hands behind his back: "You can start." ”

The Lingering Stone exuded a faint halo, and Cao An's steady and calm voice came from the cracks in the ground.

In order to better hide their tracks, several people have long stopped making fires, relying on swallowing Bigu Dan and simply replenishing water to maintain the needs of the body.

Lowering his eyes and closing his eyes, "Today's time has come." ”

Wen Ya accepted the photo stone, Cao An was so cooperative, he was not good at doing anything, seeing that he didn't have any idea of communication, he patted Wu Quan beside him.

"Look at him."

Wu Fist's face was a little hesitant, but he finally followed.

"Didn't you look at him? What do you do with me? ”

"My lord, Cao An is afraid that he won't be able to last long, the pulse is hard, intermittent, and there is no impulse, it should be a finch pecking pulse, which is one of the dead pulses, and it will take six or seven days at most."

Wen Ya's face changed slightly, "Xiao Lian Dan is useless?" ”

"It can only be delayed, and it is estimated that it will take three or four days without Xiao Liandan, and it will not take more than a few days."

"Find a way to protect him for seven days, give him everything that can be used, the higher the level of the Yanshi's technique, the fewer puppets, at this rate, seven days should be enough for him to finish the Yanshi technique."

Wu Quan hesitated slightly, "However, the matter of the exercises ......"

"Do you think that the martial arts hall lacks your exercises, or is it the exercises in the wind building?" Wen Ya sneered and said lightly.

It is undeniable that Cao An's exercises are indeed eccentric, but they are only eccentric, he is unique, has never appeared in the rivers and lakes, systematic and perfect. Even with the exercises he has shown, it is enough to support a medium and large sect, provided that he has a strong enough master to sit in charge, and when the time comes, as long as he is given enough time, he can become a major force in the dynasty.

But Wen Ya is also right, different paths to the same end, no matter what kind of exercises, in the end can achieve the same goal, the martial arts of this world have been precipitated by countless people over the years, from crude to subtle, from harsh to the public, it has its context, there is its heritage in it, compared to Cao An's Yanshi technique, the exercises are not so important.

It's just that no one can get it.

"My subordinates understood."

Wu Quan returned to the edge of the crack and looked at Cao An, who was sitting quietly, just as he was looking at Cao An from the same position yesterday.

"Cao An, this is Peiyuan Pill, if you continue, it may have some effect on your injuries."

He didn't dare to approach Cao An, after finishing speaking, he directly threw a porcelain bottle in front of Cao An, seeing that Cao An didn't move, he still maintained a dry sitting posture, his eyes were closed, he frowned, and didn't speak again.

Time passed day by day in such a strange harmony, and Cao An's body began to emit a strange stench, which was not a simple smell of wounds and blood, mixed with an indescribable stench. A full eight days have passed, and the puppet stage of the Yanshi technique has gone from a first-level puppet to a seven-stage yin god.

This matter completely exceeded Wen Ya's estimate, that is to say, Cao An's Yanshi technique, the number of puppets corresponding to each level is about the same.

This almost impossible thing happened right in front of me.

This day still ended Cao An's narration as usual, and Wen Ya took back the Shadow Stone.

"Cao An, everything you said, I will bring it back to the Shendu to verify, once there is any problem in it, you should know the result very well, even if you reach the seventh-level Yin God Realm, the number of puppets is not much less than the first-level, is there really such a Yanshi technique?"

Cao An's hands moved slightly, and his smart eyes seemed to be able to illuminate everything.

"Do you think I still care about that?"

Wen Ya didn't speak, and walked straight out, and Wu Quan also followed, stopping at the crack in the ground.

Cao An, who had been sitting with his eyes closed for the past few days, suddenly opened his eyes, and for a moment, Wu Quan, who saw Cao An's gaze, even felt that the full moon in the sky was not as cold and bright as the light in Cao An's eyes.

"It's coming!"

Wu Quan's face tightened, "What's coming?" ”

But Cao An didn't answer his words, just chattered, and closed his mouth again, without meaning to speak.

The mind sank into consciousness, felt the traction between the underworld, gave up all the struggles, and let himself be dragged to the unknown by the force of the traction, as if there was a starry sky, I had seen the four seasons, I had seen the wind and snow, I had seen the high-rise buildings, the traffic was busy, and I also saw the current antique charm, Wufu rivers and lakes.

By the time Cao An came back to his senses, he was already in an isolated island filled with purple mist.

Even the surrounding sea is purple, the clouds are steaming, and a dazzling golden sun hangs in the sky.

'Different from the interior scene outside the martial arts realm, it is specifically for the cultivation of the divine soul! ’

Almost as soon as he entered this place, Cao An realized that the place he was in, the interior scene, in common sense, was only for the interior of the martial arts realm, one realm and one interior scene.

After understanding where he was, Cao An was shocked, and subconsciously thought about whether he had skipped other internal scenes and went directly to the internal scenes of the Yin and Yang God Realms, but soon he realized that something was wrong, there were three calamities in the Yin God Realm, and it was unlikely that such an interior would appear, let alone the Yang God Realm.

The only explanation is that the interior scene is independent of the martial arts realm.

'Spirit, spirit, and feeling. ’

Feeling the traction of the surrounding energy, the Dao Heart Demon Dafa, the Spiritual Dafa of Changing the Heaven and the Earth, the Xiaofu Dragon, and the Imperial Martial Arts all began to move, the Lingtai was clear, the wisdom was born, and countless small feelings in the consciousness were inspired, and new sparks collided with each other, and Cao An sat down cross-legged.

Dao enlightenment came to my heart, completely internalized into my own things, and in several exercises, I deduced it over and over again, and in the collision of consciousness and inspiration, new ideas and paths were born.

People's memory is almost the same, and a certain person may have seen a certain scene at a certain moment and has a certain understanding, but this perception is only temporary, that is, the realization in the current scene.

This perception will gradually blur, and then completely forgotten, most of them will never be remembered after the fact, and even when the scene is recreated, the original feeling will not be found.

I have feelings, I have enlightenment, but I can't become my own thing.

The interior scene of this place gave Cao An a chance to reproduce these realizations, no, to be exact, the enlightenment related to the spirit and the soul was reproduced for Cao An, and then these small perceptions were promoted, catalyzing more perceptions, in the interweaving of various perceptions.

Form a truth that belongs to him.

……

In the abyss, Wen Ya still couldn't avoid all after all, and the position was exposed, but in just a quarter of an hour, the entire area was surrounded, and Wen Ya, who saw that there was nothing to do, directly gave up the martial arts hall, and took advantage of the exercises to quietly escape from the encirclement, exerting his speed to the extreme, and went straight to the exit.

In front, a red-clothed woman stood timidly on the chains, the abyssal wind could not blow her clothes, and the iron chains were trampled under her feet, not moving at all, as if she was the only thing still in the wind.

The contradiction between movement and stillness poured into Wen Ya's heart, and a sense of nausea and dizziness struck, and the whole person spun around, fell directly from the air, and showed his figure, staggered and stabilized his body, fell to the ground, and looked at the wisp of red cloud with a pale face.

"Who are you? I'm listening to the gentleness of the wind building, do you know ......"

"Naturally, I know, it is said that there is a celestial master in Tingfeng Lou who has cultivated the Five Elements Concealment Technique to a very high realm, proficient in the art of assassination, and many celestial realms in the rivers and lakes must be afraid of him when they see him, it seems that it is you."

Wen Ya swallowed, "Who the hell are you?" ”

"Princess of the Fire Cloud Fox Patriarch, Su Jinyao."

"Aren't you in the realm of heaven and man? How far away is the ancestral land of your Huoyun Fox Clan, what are you doing here? If you don't want to be an enemy of the imperial court, please give way, I have something urgent to report to the gods. "After learning that the person who came was a member of the Huoyun Fox Clan, Wen Ya gave up the heart to fight, Su Jinyao's strength is not comparable to a person like herself.

Only the dynasty after moving out of the country, there may still be a glimmer of life, and the most hopeful thing at the moment is that she is not coming for Cao An.

But Su Jinyao's next sentence shattered his thoughts.

"Is Cao An still alive?" Her tone was flat, as if she were asking about something that was all too commonplace.

"Still, alive."

"Hand over the stuff."

"What's that?"

Su Jinmiao's eyebrows frowned slightly, "What you got from Cao An, all!" ”

"When we caught Cao An, he had nothing on him, his mouth was very hard, and he didn't want to say anything, I saw that all forces surrounded the place where Cao An was interrogated, so I escaped by stealth technique."

"It seems that you chose to die with your secret."

"No, it's not, I really don't have ......"

Before he finished speaking, he felt that his body seemed to be suspended by thousands of invisible silk threads, floating uncontrollably, with Su Jinyao's five fingers on the chain, the silk threads were tightened, and in an instant, the gentle body was torn to pieces, and the blood mist drifted towards the abyss, which was completely blown away by the wind.

Several Shadow Stones and a longsword fell from it......