Chapter Seventy-Six: Is It a Joke!
Updated: 2013-07-05
Xun Qiu, who was looking around, raised his head suddenly, looked ahead, and blurted out a scream at the same time, the whole person was full of surprise.
The white mist in front of him was noisy, and then a dark gray figure leaned over with its back bent and gradually leaned over, and the old face hung a smile of concern and satisfaction.
The old man still looked sloppy, and his back, which was bent into a bow, was about to draw a successful end, and he tried to straighten his waist, "Xun Qiu, I didn't expect you to come here so soon." The old man was a little excited, and when he said this, he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at the young man's familiar face, with a look of emotion.
Hearing the old man's words, Xun Qiu's body, which was completely confused, stiffened and didn't know what to do, except for a choked shout Master, the whole circle of eyes turned red.
By the side of this familiar old man, he can unload his burden and reveal the most sincere and easily touched emotions in his heart.
"Hehe, look at your useless appearance!" The old man saw the sparkle in Xun Qiu's eyes, put on a disgusted stinky face, and stepped forward to put his arms around his shoulders and reproached, but there was a moving smile on his wrinkled face.
"Master, why are you here?" After the old man took the initiative to hug him, Xun Qiu leaned against the master's shoulder, closed his eyes and enjoyed the world realm of the master and apprentice, until his emotions calmed down a little, and then asked softly.
Letting go of Xun Qiu's shoulder, the old man said with relief: "This is a consciousness I left a year ago, not me, this is a space that I opened up with my mind, but my ability as a teacher is limited, so I can only make this chaotic appearance." The old man let go of the young man's shoulders and pointed to the white air masses around him to explain.
"Consciousness, did you expect that I would be planted on the Si Ming Tribulation?" Xun Qiu was slightly stunned and asked with some puzzlement.
Listening to Xun Qiu's somewhat annoyed voice, the old man smiled, "It's not appropriate to say this." Patting Xun Qiu on the shoulder encouragingly, the old man continued, "Only if you have experienced it yourself, everything will come naturally, and now, it is time for me to tell you about the effects of the Eight Gates and the Order." ”
"Tell me. Xun Qiu lowered his voice and listened with a look of respect.
"The Eight Gates are the eight tendon veins inherent in the human race, but the cultivators have never used it until the ancestor appeared, and everything has changed. ”
"The amount of power absorbed by the Xuantian Patriarch is too messy, so he will store the amount of power in eight points, respectively, in the eight gates, the eight parts of the force is extremely powerful, and slowly evolve into a consciousness body, which is also the so-called Si Ming, since then, all the Xuanmen disciples have begun to cultivate the Si Ming, and it has been seven thousand years now. At this, the old man paused for a moment, and then muttered with some hesitation: "Was it seven thousand years ago? After pinching his fingers for a long time and not getting accurate information, the old man waved his hand and jumped over like this.
Xun Qiu was shocked when he heard this, "Consciousness body?!, is it that ......?"
The old man nodded semi-uncertainly, and directly interrupted Xun Qiu's words and said, "It seems to be." ”
"Like?!" Xun Qiu stared at him with a little stunned.
"Oh, that's not the point, the point is what you should know about its efficacy. The old man stomped his foot, as if he was very dissatisfied with the humor of his apprentice.
"You speak. Xun Qiu swallowed into his stomach, now that the old man has information, even if he is a little unreasonable, he has to let him do it.
"Hehe, don't be unconvinced, young people should be humbly taught. Seeing Xun Qiu holding back a face, the old man was happy.
“##&%......”
"There is only one effect of the order, that is, copy it as it is, and every time you condense a command, you can create a clone, he will be exactly the same as you, with the same combat power, and it is easy to retract and release, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false. ”
"Copy yourself?" Xun Qiu frowned in astonishment, listening to the old man say this, if the eight doors are all opened, wouldn't it be eight themselves?
Understanding the reason for Xun Qiu's doubts, the old man stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, explaining: "Just like me, this is my first door opening and condensing the clone. ”
Xun Qiu exclaimed, and suddenly realized, "Doesn't that mean that I can copy the first doppelganger now?"
"Not yet!" the old man tugged at the corners of his mouth, gave him a blank look, and then explained.
"The use of the clone requires the support of a large amount of spiritual power, and your current spiritual power is too low to urge the replication at all. The old man untied the old scar of Xun Qiu, and splashed it with a scoop of cold water on his head and face.
Since the battle in the capital, the consciousness of the demon general seeking revenge has been completely integrated with Xunqiu's body memory, in the demon world, he is proud of his spiritual power cultivation has instantly disappeared, in the past two years, he has tried to cultivate spiritual power several times, but the effect has always been extremely low, and even the simplest condensation can not be done now.
Recalling the efforts he had made in cultivating spiritual power in the past two years, Xun Qiu's face was bitter, and he raised his buried head, his expression slightly sad.
"Come on, don't put a stinky face at me, it's not my fault. The old man hurriedly waved his hand, full of the appearance of drawing a clear line of responsibility, and then looked at the wry smile on Xun Qiu's face, stretched out his neck forward, and said with some encouragement, "However, I have a way to let you get rid of the confusion of stagnant spiritual power and regain the opportunity to cultivate!"
"Oh, ah?!!!!" Xun Qiu, who still looked a little sad, replied lukewarmly, and after a sigh of oh, he felt that something was wrong, and then called out in a high pitch of one hundred and eighty decibels.
Picking his ears in pain, the old man said with some disgust: "What's the big deal about this, didn't I tell you that there are no absolutes in the world, and you need to be so shocked?!"
Xun Qiu calmed down a little after hearing this, and today he was a little nervous from being tortured over and over again.
"Come on, come and I'll tell you, actually ....... Seeing that Xun Qiu had quieted down a little, the old man pulled his ear and put it to his mouth and muttered.
"Ah?!!" Xun Qiu slammed his head suddenly, his voice was quite sharp, and then he realized the old man's advice before, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue, touched his nose with his hand in embarrassment, and changed it to a low voice, "This way of finding death is impossible to succeed!"
Spreading his hands impatiently, the old man had a completely unconcerned expression, "Okay, you don't want to forget it." ”
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The mysterious space is unusually vast and vast, but Xun Qiu has not been able to see the slightest end when he spreads his eyesight. The white mist, with its clear and clean smell, always lingered under his nose, but it still couldn't pull the boy's heart out of the heaviness.
Every time at this time, Xun Qiu couldn't help but think hard in his heart, whether this old guy wanted him to grow up, or forced him to jump into the fire pit.
"Ignite the sea of consciousness, hmph, he thought of it!" Xun Qiu glanced at the monk who was full of lightheartedness, and kept beating the drum in his heart, and asked him to help think of a way to recover his mental strength, but he gave such a bad idea, dare to love that he is not his apprentice?!
"Huh?!"
The heartless old man slapped on the shoulder of the young man with a cloudy face, making Xun Qiu shudder, and the old man grinned: "Tsk, Xunqiu's kid and Chi Tianyou are now under the fusion of Chi Tianyou, the remaining consciousness of the two is entangled with each other, and the sea of consciousness in your brain is in chaos, which is the root cause of your spiritual power cultivation in this world." ”
Xun Qiu was slightly stunned, and said in disbelief: "Are you sure?"
"Sure!" the old man nodded solemnly.
Xun Qiu also asked with some distrust: "Are you really sure?"
Seeing the young man's eager expression, the old man weakened his momentum this time, and said with a little weakness: "It should be." ”
"Ahh Is this one a joke to become an idiot if he doesn't control it well!
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