Dean Sun Miaozhi believes that the distortion is controllable, can be guided, and can turn harm into benefit, and he himself cultivates Brahma particles with the Nine Heavens Alchemy, which is ever-changing, and has no sequelae.

The debate was very intense, and in several empirical evidences, several of Sun Miaozhi's proud students could not replicate his situation, and they cultivated harmful distortions and had to undergo surgery to remove them, which eventually led to the great defeat of the Kunlun Sword Immortal Academy in that debate, and the Brahma particles were also classified as harmful vitality particles.

The second-generation dean Sun Miaozhi never believed in his failure, invested countless energy, studied for several years, and finally understood the reason for the failure, if he wanted to practice the Nine Heavens Alchemy with Brahma particles, he needed to have a congenital fit with Brahma particles of more than 85%, and he must also be a pure yang body, a virgin in the legal sense is not good, he must be a virgin in the physiological sense, so as not to have harmful distortion.

There are too few people who have a high degree of compatibility with harmful vitality particles, and they still have to fit with a specific particle among the harmful vitality particles, which is destined to have no market for the Nine Heavens Alchemy.

As for the second condition, it is not easy to achieve......

Sun Miaozhi couldn't tolerate the immortal dao thaumaturgy he had created, and it was difficult to produce a cultivator for decades, and after learning the truth, the dean of the Kunlun Sword Immortal Academy gave up his insistence and personally changed the Nine Heavens Alchemy Technique into an immortal thaumaturgy based on immortal qi particles.

When Cao Yan was studying at the Kunlun Sword Immortal Academy, he had thought about cultivating this thaumaturgy, and consulted the practice instructions of the Nine Heavens Alchemy: If you absorb Brahma particles to cultivate, there is no restriction on cultivation, but it must be a pure yang place, and if you cultivate this unique science with immortal qi particles, you need to cultivate more than 30 layers of the turbidity world white lotus, and you must abstain from sex for more than three years.

At that time, Cao Yan's cultivation of the White Lotus Trick of the Turbid World was insufficient, so he could only sigh and give up this thaumaturgy in a foolish manner, which has always been a regret.

Cao Yan is about 100% sure that Murong Yi does not have him, except that the milk is abundant, it is obviously not a substance, and the main reason is that Ye Ling Sixteen is still a pure yang in the physiological sense.

Cao Yanyue began to admire Ye Ling sixteen.

Xiao Cao rarely admired a person from childhood to adulthood, the last person who was admired by him as an idol was the founder of Quanzhou University, who created Xinyou Imperial Swordsmanship, crisscrossing Europe, Asia and the United States, fighting invincible opponents all over the world, and was recognized as the world's first art of war three hundred years ago.

He couldn't even help but sigh: "Ye Ling's sixteenth is not useless!" ”

Cao Yanyue took out the Xuantian Mirror to increase the activity of the surrounding Yuan Qi particles, recalled the textbooks he had read in school back then, and ran the Nine Heavens Alchemy.

Ye Ling's sixteenth is worthy of the fit of Brahma particles: 99% of his physique, the first time he ran the Nine Heavens Alchemy Technique, he swallowed the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and easily repelled all the Yuan Qi particles, leaving only the Brahma particles, and a trace of extremely strange energy came out of the air, quickly dispelling Cao Yanyue's lost true qi that he had just cultivated, and he stabilized in the dantian.

Cao Yan practiced all night.

He sensed that the Nine Heavens Refining True Qi in his body was gradually thickening, and when the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone on his face, there was a budding movement in his body, which could no longer be suppressed.

Xiao Cao was happy, but also slightly 1% sad.

Brahma particles are harmful vitality particles, and Dean Sun Miaozhi believes that distortion is controllable, can be guided, and can turn harm into benefit, but also admits that distortion cannot be avoided.

Cao Yan practiced the Nine Heavens Alchemy with Brahma particles, and after getting started, he had to choose the first item - distortion.

The germination in his body was a precursor to the aberration.

Select ...... Hands are strong! ”

Cao Yanyue didn't hesitate much, and guided the Brahma particles to be infused into the arms, and the distortion of the rigid and soft hands, in uncontrollable circumstances, would make the arms turn into tentacles, or other strange things, and in a controllable situation, the arms could be bent and twisted at will, as long as they wanted.

When Dean Sun Miaozhi proved that the Nine Heavens Alchemy Technique could perfectly solve the problem of the distortion of Brahma particles, he once demonstrated his rigid and soft hands, and defeated several great real people of the same level with incredible trick changes.

Cao Yanyue is not concerned about the advantages of rigid and soft hands in tricks, but this distortion is the easiest to hide, as long as he doesn't use it, others can't see it at all.

An endless stream of Brahma particles poured into his arms, Cao Yanyue only felt that his arms were itchy and numb, accompanied by bursts of tingling pain, he knew that this was the key to cultivating the Nine Heavens Alchemy Technique, the first aberration, and he must not make a mistake.

If you make a mistake, you can't save it.

He stared at the Xuantian Mirror, this ancient thing projected the meridians of Ye Ling's sixteenth person, mobilizing the Nine Heavens Refining True Qi in his body, and polishing the subtle tricks on his arm little by little.

There is a high probability that the cultivation of Brahma particles will go wrong, but with the help of the Xuantian Mirror, Cao Yanyue has passed this level flawlessly.

Half an hour later, the click of his arms suddenly increased by three centimeters.

Cao Yanyue tried to rotate his arms, the joints seemed to disappear, he was flexible I don't know how many times, he could make many incredible turns, the angle was incredible, and the strength of his hands and arms was also seven or eight points greater, thanks to Ye Ling's poor physique, so he improved a little higher.

Distorted for the first time, flawless.

"Not bad!"

"Awesome."

"According to the current progress, in a week at most, I will be able to open up a meridian to certify the second level of Daoist disciples, and also provide a hundred martial arts education points." Cao Yanyue slapped his thigh happily, only then did he find that he was completely naked, and there were still some traces of "forgery", his old face was slightly red, and he cleaned up the torn clothes on the ground a little, threw them all away, took a shower and changed into a new swordsman suit.

The swordsman uniform for high school students is called the Six-Nine style swordsman suit.

The style is uniform across the country, and different schools only differ in the school emblem on the chest and back, as well as in the color.

The school emblem of Mahalong Elephant High School is a six-tusked white elephant, and the classic color of the school is dark red, but only students who have certified Taoist disciples can wear it.

Changing into a new swordsman suit, Cao Yanyue felt that the Nine Heavens Refining True Qi in his body had a new vitality.

He glanced at the time, had already missed the time to go to school, and simply asked for leave and did not go to school.

Cao Yan went out and found a restaurant casually, had breakfast, hesitated for a long time, but couldn't help but call a car and went to his original apartment.

The apartment he had rented for several years had completely disappeared and turned into a pile of ruins, isolated by a police cordon and infested with security personnel, and it was clear that the aftermath of the vicious incident more than ten days ago had not yet passed.

Cao Yanyue didn't dare to take risks, so he just walked around the neighborhood, bought something, and prepared to go back to Ye Ling's student apartment.

He was standing on the side of the street, about to take a taxi, but he saw a familiar sword light, fluttering, stopping outside the cordon, a heroic figure, silently looking at the ruins of the collapsed apartment, the sunglasses on his face obscured all expression.

"Senior sister?"

"Why is she here?"