In the room, Wei Cheng sat cross-legged, pondering the little information that the stone tablet had given him.

Among them, the sky has nine days, the earth has nine virtues, and the mountains have nine changes, which can almost be determined, this is the general outline of the mountain-moving heart method, or the higher-level mountain-moving immortal method.

The first eight words, Wei Cheng didn't care about it for the time being, he couldn't understand it, and the stone tablet didn't give an explanation.

Only the mountain has nine changes, which are quite detailed, and he can even understand it at a glance.

Because there is such a truth on the earth, that is, to see a mountain is a mountain, to see a mountain is not a mountain, and to see a mountain is still a mountain.

It's the same in this mountain.

In the first stage, the mountain is the mountain.

That is, the earth spirit root is the earth spirit root.

The second stage is to see that the mountain is not a mountain.

That is, there can be nine variations of the earth spirit root, water is a mountain, fire is a mountain, wood is a mountain, gold is a mountain, even wind and thunder, even rain and snow, and even everything is a mountain.

The third stage is to see whether the mountain is still a mountain.

That is, the earth spirit root is all the spirit root, and in the same way, all the spirit root is the earth spirit root.

It's domineering.

The initial understanding is simple, but it is destined to be extremely difficult, and even never, to achieve.

Wei Cheng felt that he couldn't reach it.

It had nothing to do with anything else, but he only had three hundred years to spare, and at this point, he even somewhat understood the trial mechanism deployed by the trial immortals.

This kind of trial mode, which can allow more than eighty percent of ordinary mortals to have a spiritual root in just a few months to a year, is actually really terrifying.

Wei Cheng bet that in the real immortal cultivation world, eight out of ten mortals could not be made to have spiritual roots.

One out of eight hundred is good.

So what a shocking proportion?

Demons must have flaws, and demons must have weaknesses.

Where there is, there will be traces.

That's for sure.

It doesn't matter what happened in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, but in this trial level, a terrifying miracle of Immortal Cultivation is happening.

"Our generation of trialists should be paving the way for the next generation, the next generation of trialists, and before us, who is paving the way for us?"

Wei Cheng didn't bother to dive into the answer to this question, because it was unnecessary.

The truth of some things is always so cruel.

However, they don't really have a choice.

Is it really safe not to be a trialist?

Previously, next door to P City, that is, S City, the alien infiltrators silently developed thousands of alien demon dependents, and most of these alien demon dependents were ordinary people, and a few were trialists.

Liu Sui, Xu Shan, Cheng An, Yu Liang, and Mei Renli went to participate in the encirclement and suppression, and when they came back, they described the scene with great interest and how heroic they were.

Have you ever thought that these alien dependents were once ordinary people?

Three thousand worlds, who is innocent?

Under the crushing of the giant wheel of alien demons, there will be no eggs!

Wei Cheng pondered for a long time, and then, he looked at the flame ring, the mountain has nine changes, and fire is the first change.

He has the magic weapon to transform into a flame giant, and it seems that he has indirectly completed the first transformation, but in fact, it is not enough, he still has to do it, using the internal force of moving mountains as the leading, based on the first innate meridian, expanding the visualization map of moving mountains, and even fine-tuning the root of the earth spirit.

Until the whole process is completed.

In this way, even if his Flame Ring is destroyed, he can still rely on the visualization of moving mountains to blur the truth, and turn himself into a Flame Giant like a condensed golden bell.

No, it's not just the Flame Giant, it's all about changing a word.

"So, next I have to explore the poison circle again, the closer to the underground of Floating Cloud City, the better, the first change of my mountain will have to fall on the ancient demon Chi Yao, according to the old man of the iron line, it is actually a fire."

"However, my goal also seems to be contrary to the trial level, because the current level is the defense of Cangwu City, unless I can keep Cangwu City, otherwise I will have to embark on a journey of escape, and escape to Tiannan County in one go, which is getting farther and farther away from Fuyun City."

"Well, we'll talk about the future later."

Wei Cheng collected his mind, first activated the internal force of moving the mountain, and then attracted the pure flame energy attached to the flame ring, which was the basis for transforming into a flame giant.

But this is not a simple flame energy, it is supported by rune rules inside.

Fire is impermanent, how can you want to become a flaming giant.

Naturally, there must be rules like water canals and water pipes.

"Whew!"

A small flame of pure gold was kindled, it was so pure, so delicate, so bright, and yet so dangerous.

This small regiment can almost destroy half of the city.

The reason why it is so quiet now is that on the one hand, the internal sigil rules are restricted, and on the other hand, Wei Cheng is guided by the internal force of moving mountains and suppressing the outer layer.

Under normal circumstances, he could already turn into a flaming giant and do a lot of things.

And this time, Wei Cheng needs to gain insight into its 'truth'.

Level 9 spiritual power silently gathered around and began to try to record every detail.

But then he had a real feeling of being scorched, which gave birth to great horror in his heart.

It's different, in the past, his spiritual power could shuttle as he wanted in the ordinary flames, as if there was nothing.

But how could that kind of flame magma be compared to such a pure flame energy, Wei Cheng's spiritual power could only be active on its surface at best, and if he wanted to go deeper, there was no door.

He tried several times, and racked his brains to use several means, but it still didn't work.

If the spiritual power cannot be deepened, it will be impossible to record and analyze the structural rules inside, let alone master the relevant sigils.

It seems to be a dead end.

"Unless I take a chance! Or find a way to recover from mental damage. ”

Wei Cheng thought about it, and finally felt that it was better to act safely.

Walking out of the small courtyard, he went straight to one of the only two pharmacies in Cangwu City, and it was also the only one that sold all kinds of pills to the outside world.

It's just that today's pharmacy is a little quiet, a few apprentices are not there, and they are all busy in retreat after the battle, so it is rare to see an old medicine man with a white beard sitting there, dozing off all the time.

With the experience of Fuyun Tiexing, Wei Cheng didn't dare to underestimate these old shopkeepers, old pharmacists, and even the old bustard next door, they had to be respectful, just in case, right.

"Excuse me, old man!"

Wei Cheng stood still a few steps away, clenched his fists, and called softly.

After waiting for about seven or eight seconds, the old medicine master woke up from his sleepy state, looked up a little dazedly, and found Wei Cheng for a long time.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Sir, I don't look for anyone, I buy medicine."

"You don't look sick!"

"I'm not sick, but I-"

"You're going to get sick?"

"It's not—"

"Is your family sick?"

"It's not, it's—"

"Is your friend sick?"

"It's not an old gentleman—"

"If you're old or sick, it's definitely not me."

Wei Cheng is speechless, you put this aside to talk about cross talk.

He had no choice but to directly take out a golden dragon coin and put it in the hands of the old medicine man.

"Say, what do you buy?"

"An elixir that can heal mental power, or whatever it is."

"You don't look sick."

"But I'm about to get sick."

"What disease?"

I'm hell, it's endless, isn't it?

Wei Cheng could only take out another golden dragon coin and stuff it over, and sure enough, this thing was still good, and the old man said directly:

"There are three methods, upper, middle and lower, which one do you choose?"

Wei Cheng didn't answer, he directly took another golden dragon coin and handed it over, I know the old man, let's not waste saliva.

The golden dragon coin disappeared in the hands of the old medicine master in an instant.

"The best policy, let the spiritual power continue to be strong, the middle policy, find a piece of the best spiritual jade, burn the soothing spell, wear it closely, the next policy, a soothing pill."

"I'll choose Tranquility Pill!"

Wei Cheng directly discharged the last seven golden dragon big money, it was not that he didn't want to choose the first two, but he had so many golden dragon big money on his body.

If this old man asks a question, he will charge the price of a golden dragon coin, and the first two don't know how expensive they are.

The old pharmacist took the money at once, stood up tremblingly, looked at Wei Cheng with dizzy old eyes for a few seconds, but sighed for some reason, and then reached into his arms, rubbing and rubbing, no, it was touching and touching.

Just when Wei Cheng was about to collapse, he pulled out a small medicinal gourd with a cyan luster.

"The old decay this tranquilizing pill, a copper child and a pill, you gave so much in the future, the old decay's kind heart can't stand it, a lifetime of good deeds, good deeds, good people and good deeds, Tong Su is not bullied, practicing medicine to help the world, a lifetime of frankness, can not have such a stain, so, send you a gourd that does not need money."

Wei Chengcai doesn't care what this old man says, believe you half a punctuation mark, even if I lose.

In addition, the tranquilizer pill is effective.

"Thank you, sir."

Taking the medicine gourd, Wei Cheng politely said goodbye.

"You're welcome, when you're out and about, watch out for the candle!"

The old pharmacist is still a talker.

Also, what does this mean? See through it?

Wei Cheng didn't dare to pick up any more, and returned to his small courtyard in a hurry, no matter what, he had to deal with this fire first.

Returning to the small courtyard, Wei Cheng first settled down, removed distracting thoughts, and after everything was safe, he reactivated the small ball of pure flame energy.

This time, he resolutely, in the face of unspeakable fear, probed his spiritual power into the pure flame energy, and at this moment, he seemed to hear the sound of himself being blown up.

Countless kinds of mutations were numerous, and he almost collapsed himself in an instant.

The spiritual barrier activated on its own, and even the condensed spiritual seeds were affected.

But fortunately, the structural sigils inside this pure flame energy were incomparably clear and clear at a glance.

In an instant, Wei Cheng quickly withdrew his spiritual power, and at this moment he felt like he was going crazy, he felt that his mind was full of fire, boundless fire, constantly burning, burning, pain and madness would not end because he quit, but intensified.

Until he desperately opened the medicine gourd and gave all of it, no, only a tranquilizing pill the size of a sesame seed—

Without waiting for him to eat it, this tranquilizer pill directly vaporized, turning into a wisp of green smoke that seeped in from Wei Cheng's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Silently, it was like a continuous spring rain.

Let the spiritual power that was almost burned into white ground be reborn, and it will be restored to the same as before.

This thing is really easy to use.

It's just too little.

A deep tiredness struck, and this thought came to Wei Cheng's mind, and he fell asleep.

(End of chapter)