Chapter 40: The Inheritance of the Gods
Qin Yi withstood the coercion and moved towards the goal.
Under the pressure of the Jin Dan that the black-scaled demon python deliberately released, his steps became heavier and heavier, and his body seemed to be carrying a heavy mountain of tens of millions of catties, and the true yuan in his body was running slower than that of a turtle.
Because he couldn't effectively ingest the true yuan for his own use, Qin Yi could only resist, gritting his teeth, sweating profusely and soaking his shirt.
However, the benefits are also obvious, his own true yuan is becoming more and more condensed under the oppression, and he silently recites the nameless breathing method in his heart, and the cool aura is ingested into the body like a whale absorbing water, and is transformed into a fiery red true yuan in the dantian, constantly filling the previously widened meridians.
The lonely soul and wild ghost shouted in his ears, and his body and skin were bright red, but Qin Yi turned a deaf ear.
Gradually, the voices in my ears began to fade, and the gray-brown ghosts turned into stars and rays, and moths poured into the fiery red light in front of them.
On the other side, Qin Feng got a roast chicken out of nowhere, and his mouth was full of oil.
He didn't forget to tear off a piece and hand it to the Jindan Demon Python, and said thoughtfully: "Old loach, are you sure you don't want to take a bite?"
The Jindan Demon Python glanced at Qin Feng with disgust.
I really don't know where this bastard in front of me came from with so much nonsense, it's annoying to death, if it weren't for the fact that he was a fellow countryman, he would have kicked it out a long time ago.
"Look at what I'm doing, if I don't eat, I won't eat, and I won't give it to you if I want to eat, hypocrisy. ”
Qin Feng complained, tore off the last bite of chicken, and burped.
It's also strange to say, Qin Feng is obviously a divine soul, why can he still eat here with a swagger?
Also, where did you get this roast chicken......
Suddenly, Qin Feng, who was smiling hippie, looked stunned.
He looked straight ahead, his eyes turning upside down, and a trace of strange silver arcs were crossed.
Qin Feng shouted angrily behind Qin Yi: "Under my nose, you still dare to use these side doors to get out!"
I saw that among the only remaining yin souls behind Qin Yi, there was an old man who was missing half of his body, with a very humane expression of surprise on his face, as if he was surprised how Qin Feng found out his whereabouts.
The Jindan Demon Python also raised its head instantly at this time, and the pair of golden vertical eyes on its forehead suddenly opened.
An undetectable ripple of fluctuation rippled in the space, and with an extremely terrifying killing power, it rushed towards the ghost.
In an instant, the Yin Spirit exploded and turned into ashes.
"It's my fault," Qin Feng frowned, "I let outsiders sneak in and almost leaked your whereabouts." ”
The Jindan Demon Python closed his eyes and said with a smile: "It has nothing to do with you, that person should have come from smuggling through time, and he has been strangled by me with the power of my soul." ”
Qin Feng raised his head in shock.
"Don't talk about that, you'll find out later. ”
The Jindan Demon Python played a dumb riddle, the snake body coiled into a ball, and said curiously: "It's you, even this simple inheritance trial, you have to work hard to pave the way for your younger brother, this is like a flower in a greenhouse forever, even if you can water him every day, but one day, it needs to face the wind and rain of the outside world alone." ”
"What are you going to do when that day comes?"
Qin Feng's eyes dissipated with silver arcs, and he smiled: "I know, but I only have such a brother." ”
Because I'm his big brother, I deserve the best for him.
Even if the storm comes, with me, don't be afraid.
The Jindan demon python was dumbfounded.
"Old loach, don't talk about me, so are you. ”
Qin Feng waved his sleeves, stood up, and finally dissipated his tired appearance, and solemnly promised: "Stay here and hide well, don't worry, when I return next time, I will definitely be able to pull out this spear of destiny nailed to you, I promise." ”
The Jindan Demon Python shook his head with a smile and looked into the distance, Qin Yi's figure had disappeared.
"Go, your brother should have entered the cave and obtained the inheritance. ”
He said softly: "As for me, I've long been used to staying here, if you have a conscience, remember to come back to see me more often." ”
Qin Feng stood up, didn't drag the mud and water, and arched his hand: "Old loach, there will be a period later." ”
The old loach said: "There will be a period later." ”
Qin Feng turned around and strode into the space node in front of him.
Friends separated, no reluctance, no nostalgia.
The Jindan Demon Python was still coiled in place, looking at Qin Feng's departing back, and muttered to himself, "He is more suitable for the Son of Destiny than me after all, isn't he?"
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In a secret chamber deep underground, fiery red flames filled the entire cave.
Looking around, the cave is narrow, there is only one stone bed, a jade futon is placed on the stone bed, there is a stone table, and two small stone piers that act as stools.
Other than that, there is nothing else.
The fiery red flames perched on the jade futon on the stone bed, burning and jumping.
However, the closer I got to this flame, the deeper the chill I felt, the kind of cold that seeped into the soul, not pure coldness, being in it, as if I was in the Netherworld, and my soul was trembling for it.
Qin Yi was squatting on the small stone pier at this time, looking down and not knowing what he was doing, anyway, he was far away from the cluster of fiery red flames.
No way, that flame is too weird.
There is no reason in the world that the closer you are to the fire, the colder it is.
"This flame is the Yin God of the Divine Monk, and for thousands of years, the old loach has continuously provided it with the Yin ghosts and resentful spirits in the poisonous mist and miasma forest as fuel, so it often burns to this day. ”
Qin Feng stepped into the cave from the spatial node, put his hands on his sleeves, and explained: "Of course, you can also understand this flame as the last trace of the mind of the god cultivator, which is called the heart fire, and the desire fire transformed by the Yuan essence, and the anger turned into the Yuan Qi, collectively known as the Samadhi True Fire, or the Samadhi True Flame!"
Seeing Qin Feng's figure suddenly appear, Qin Yi raised his head and said in surprise: "Big brother, you're here!"
Qin Feng glanced at the stone table and asked with a smile, "How is it, what are the good things?"
Qin Yi pointed to the things in front of him and said, "Big brother, it's all here." ”
I saw that on the stone table, there was a divine sense jade cylinder, a stone tablet, and a dark dragon-shaped ring.
The Divine Consciousness Jade Cylinder is generally used to store information, and most of them are used to carry the inheritance of the exercises, but there is a formation prohibition left by the Divine Cultivator on it, and Qin Yi's fundamental method cannot be opened.
As for the dragon-shaped ring, the shape is simple, and the word Qiankun is engraved on it, and it is not ordinary at first glance.
When Qin Feng came in before, Qin Yi lowered his head and tinkered with this ring.
Finally, the stone tablet placed in the middle is made of ordinary material and is the most inconspicuous.
"You're in luck. ”
Qin Feng casually praised it, picked up the jade tube, looked at it a few times, and then put it down, showing disdain.
Instead, he picked up the dragon-shaped ring, looked at it for a long time, and said with a smile: "In this jade tube, what is recorded is the secret book of the practice of the god monk, it is not worth mentioning, this stone tablet is estimated to be an epitaph, and there is nothing to say, but this ring, you kid has made a lot of money." ”