The Hidden Dragon Chapter 61 Helpless, cruel reality
Exhaling, storing, and meditating, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth gradually gathered with the guidance, converging into silvery-white spiritual energy filaments visible to the naked eye, converging around the boy's body.
Thin silver threads poured into all the acupuncture points of his body, and the natural spiritual energy was constantly transformed under Jun Yan's thoughts, penetrating into his skin, muscles, and bones, strengthening his body little by little at an imperceptible speed.
Finally, with the end of Zhou Tian's operation, it once again converged into a powerful spiritual energy flow, constantly impacting the spiritual aperture, causing the latter to gradually expand under the washing of spiritual energy again and again......
Jun Yan sat down on the spot by the window, he hadn't practiced any exercises yet, so he could only use this most crude and simple method to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
Between the spiritual energy circulating in his body, the dark red curse mark around Jun Yan's body quietly appeared......
With the rise and fall of Jun Yan's chest between breathing and breathing, the curse mark also flickered and flickered in rhythm. The dark red spell mark was like a solidified blood scab, and it was like flowing magma, occupying most of Jun Yan's body. But if you look closely, there are a few ink-black lines mixed in, shining like obsidian, exuding a mysterious luster.
The dark red one was the seal, sealing most of Jun Yan's cultivation when he descended from the Supreme Illusion Realm, so that his fragile body would not be destroyed by the powerful force. And the black part is the shackles that Jun Yan has untied, representing the power that he can currently drive freely.
From this point of view, Jun Yan is not "cultivating" in the real sense. This is because cultivation is a process of improving one's own self-cultivation, from existence to non-existence. And Jun Yan is taking back the power that belongs to him little by little.
Anyway, as the psionic energy continued to run, he was also getting stronger little by little. With the continuous rhythm of the spell marks around his body, Jun Yan actually had a moment of trance between cultivation, and his consciousness seemed to wander to a strange space, and the solidified supreme memory actually began to actively merge with Jun Yan's consciousness.
Sky Creator...... Parse...... Structure...... Psychic ......
Mysterious words floated in Jun Yan's mind, making Jun Yan seem to understand some signs, but he couldn't really see them and couldn't understand their meaning. But just when Jun Yan wanted to explore further, Lingxian returned.
Transformed into the snow-white state of the weasel, the fairy jumped to the top of the building along the bricks and tiles in two steps, and rushed in through the window. The snow-white little animal shook its body, as if it wanted to shake off the wind and dust that had been stained all the way. With a stretch of his waist, Lingxian changed back into a human form.
"Yo roar, the little guy is quite diligent, he doesn't even have a single exercise, and he's still trying to absorb spiritual energy......"
walked around Jun Yan with great interest, and this feeling of "taking a child" made her enjoy it very much. But then Ling Xian realized that Jun Yan's state was unusual, and wondered:
"Huh? This is ...... Finding the legacy of the 'Sky Creator', shouldn't he, with his limited memory, not be able to find the clue so quickly......"
With a grunt of his eyes, Ling Xian thought to himself: Hey, the little guy's cultivation is so low, and the 'Heavenly Sense' has not yet been opened, and it is useless to find it. It's better to do it step by step......
After making up his mind, Ling Xian aimed at the back of Jun Yan's head, and went up with a slap.
"Hey, hey, hey, little one, get up...... Cultivation is cultivation, what are you thinking!"
"Well, it hurts, aunt......"
The curse marks on his body faded quickly like a tide, and Jun Yan was staggered by this slap, and instantly retreated from that strange state. Thinking back to reading it, the solidified supreme memory was firmly sealed on its own, and it never gave Jun Yan any reaction.
Oh, the idea of reading the ultimate memory is in vain......
There was no way, Jun Yan had no choice but to rub his head, stand up with his hands on the floor, and complained:
"Auntie, you've disturbed my cultivation! That lifetime memory in the Supreme Illusion Realm finally took the initiative to let me read it, and it's not a trivial memory, it's a very important ......."
"I know, about the Sky Creator, isn't it?"
Stripped of the snow-colored wool coat, Lingxian sat lazily on the edge of the bed and lifted Erlang's legs, not caring about the faint spring light under the hem of the clothes, looking at Jun Yan a little lazily, and said:
"It's too early for you to contact those, whether it's strength cultivation or other hard conditions, they don't meet the requirements. Don't worry too much about it, when the time comes, I'll naturally guide you to these things......"
"Ling Xiao Creator, Auntie, you also know this, the last time Uncle Lei mentioned this term, the ultimate memory reacted, and now you also said this......"
Jun Yan trotted two steps, sat down next to Lingxian, and asked curiously: "What is Lingxiao Creator?" My ring tells me that this is a powerful profession, and I seem to have read words like analysis, construction, and spiritual power painting just now, but I don't quite understand it......"
This time, it was Lingxian's turn to be surprised. In the past few days, he has heard Jun Yan mention that there is a grandmaster named Lei Ze who teaches him to cultivate.
Ling Xian had to admit that although this Lei Ze's strength was weak (in Ling Xian's opinion), he could perceive the particularity and broad development space of the original Jun Yan's child's Yin Yang Yao spiritual quality from a subtle point of view, thus reminding Jun Yan not to easily learn any exercises and training him to use Yin Yang Yao to simulate the Lei system, all of which revealed this man's vicious vision.
But at most, this made Ling Xian appreciate Lei Ze's vision, far from being surprised. What really surprised her was how the little-known man learned about the name of "Ling Xiao Creator", and even more so, he would firmly encourage Jun Yan to embark on a similar path.
You must know that although this "Lingxiao Creator" is powerful, but this great power was only short-lived thousands of years ago, and has not left a legacy, logically speaking, there are countless strong people who have disappeared in the long river of history like this, why does this Lei Ze know that Jun Yan's spiritual attributes are very suitable for this path? What's more, judging from this man's tone, it seems that there is a way to lead Jun Yan on this path that has been cut off......
Suspicious, very suspicious! Obviously he is not a member of the "Burial Heaven" organization, why would such a grandmaster live in a lonely place and hide in this orphanage? Who is this man named Lei Ze?
Lingxian held her chin and kept thinking. She had to admit that she was a little careless, the conspiracy whirlpool of the Young Dragon Academy, where Jun Yan had lived for ten years, actually made Ling Xian, an existence standing at the top of the strength of the Tian Yuan World, also dazzled.
"Auntie, are you distracted? Are you listening to me......" Jun Yan held Ling Xian's arm and kept shaking, which made Ling Xian react from his stunned state.
"Little one, I'm really sorry for you. Lingxian touched Jun Yan's head, and the words he said made the latter scratch his head, "In the future, there will be an aunt, aunt and I will cover you! Let's go, take a bath and sleep first, and talk about everything tomorrow!"
"Aha?"
Ling Xian's words and words, Jun Yan didn't understand it at all. But the second son of "bathing", he really listened. couldn't help but tremble all over, Jun Yan seemed to be greatly frightened, and turned around to run.
It's a pity that in the face of absolute strength, even if Jun Yan's speed increases tenfold, he is destined to not escape the clutches of Ling Xian.
Ling Xian stretched out his jade finger and aimed it at Jun Yan lightly, and the latter was immediately transformed into a baby more than a year old by the spirit magic and fell to the floor.
"What are you running, it's to give you a bath, and it's not to kill you! Auntie, I'm hundreds or thousands of years older than you, and my body is a monster, what are you shy ......about?"
Lingxian took a few steps forward and picked up Jun Yan, who looked like a baby. With a wave of his hand, a delicate container with jade silver veins appeared in the room.
In vain ignoring the "heart-rending cry" of the baby Junyan, Ling Xian untied an inconspicuous small cloth bag from his waist with one hand, Heavenly Marrow Liquid, Jiuxiang Moire Zhi, and Amethyst Warm Bone Ointment...... A variety of precious genius treasures and medicinal herbs were thrown into the container, and finally poured out the best Lingxi water from a white jade gourd, and this extremely extravagant "bath water" was made.
Baby Jun Yan pulled his little hand on his clothes, which was his last stubbornness, but unfortunately he was easily broken by Lingxian. The clothes were taken off one by one, and Jun Yan had given up and no longer resisted fearlessly.
"Alright, little one, if it weren't for the dragon's failure to resist the rout and let you come ten years early, you'd be a baby now......! Besides, what's wrong with my aunt bathing you? Are you afraid that my niece and daughter-in-law will be jealous in the future?"
Lingxian didn't listen to him, but unfortunately Jun Yan ignored him. However, Ling Xian was not worried that Jun Yan would lose his temper with him, she knew that this little boy was just a little shy, and he would understand what Ling Xian had done for him after all.
After all, this is not an ordinary bath, but a process that has been planned for a long time and must be passed by Jun Yan. Lingxian, who missed Jun Yan's first ten years of birth, had to use the little trick of infantilization to remedy it.
Zhongguan acupoint, Guan Yuan acupoint, Zusanli ...... Lingxian is light or heavy, inadvertently touching the acupuncture points of Jun Yan's body. It seems to be a random method, but it has a mysterious law, and it is obviously not as simple as it seems.
The various medicines and heavenly treasures in the jade silver pattern were introduced into Jun Yan's body under the strange technique of Ling Xian, nourishing his body. A small part was directly absorbed by Jun Yan, while most of it was hidden, imperceptibly improving Jun Yan's physical condition.
Perhaps, this kind of improvement will not change for a while, but over time, this will become a valuable asset for Jun Yan, and it is also one of the capitals for him to move higher and stronger.
Finally, the solution in the jade silver vein had become clear, and only a little medicinal residue had sunk to the bottom, and it was obvious that the medicinal effect had been absorbed by Jun Yan with the help of Ling Xian. If there is no help from Ling Immortals, relying on Jun Yan alone, I am afraid that he will not be able to absorb even one percent of the medicinal effect.
shook his hand and exhaled, although this kind of meticulous operation was not tiring for Ling Xian, it was also quite troublesome.
"Xiao Junyan, look at how good my aunt and I are to you, do my best! When you grow up and have a chance in the future, don't forget your aunt's ......"
Ling Xian wiped the baby Jun Yan dry and carried him to the bed, and yawned again. The same jade hand waved lightly to put away the jade silver vein container and other sundries, and after taking a shower, he hugged Jun Yan and fell asleep.
That's right, sleep in the same bed, and Jun Yan at this time is still in the form of a baby. Looking at Lingxian's beautiful side face when he was asleep, Jun Yan gritted his teeth and was helpless.
I said that in order to improve my body, I can understand that I have to make me smaller to absorb the medicine, and there is no need to resist. But when you sleep, turn me back! There is more than one bed in the room this day! Turn me into a baby and sleep in my arms, it's a proper bad taste!
Jun Yan, who wanted to cry without tears, could only accept this "cruel reality", close his eyes, and look forward to the early rise of the solar energy tomorrow.