Chapter 62: Yin and Yang are reversed
Returning to the cave of the sect, Su Musha's expression was still a little flustered.
The last tremor really made Su Musha a little uneasy.
The ancient underground cave is too weird, I once only walked a little way, and then I saw the existence of the soul coffin, and it is difficult to guarantee that there is nothing more ancient and terrifying in the depths.
Even the long pitch-black corridor seemed to have no end in Su Musha's heart.
After a long time, Su Musha suppressed the shock in his heart.
The night passed in Su Musha's quiet meditation, during which Su Musha searched his storage bag many times, but found that there was no slightest movement in the soul coffin, and the girl's breathing was as long as before, and even her breathing was a little intermittent.
There were still four days left before the time he and Xu Ming had agreed, and Su Musha was ready to start improving his cultivation.
These days, whether it is the battle of the Buddha land, or the torture of Chu Han, or the blood of the ancient Xuanlong obtained now.
Su Musha seems to have gained a lot, but in fact, in the past few months, Su Musha's true cultivation has always stood still, and he has never made progress.
Xu Ming asked himself to go to the ancient teleportation spirit array this time, and the calculations in it, Su Musha naturally knew it in his heart.
After all, Su Musha had also experienced the foundation building realm back then, and he understood how the inner disciples of these sects were intrigued.
Left and right of their own shots, with the ability to turn into ghosts, it is enough to directly count the four real people of the foundation building realm to shoot at the same time, and they have entered the other side of the teleportation spirit array, and they also think that Su Musha is better to control here.
Even though Su Musha had injured Fu Liyun with a knife before, it was still that traditional concept for them.
A Qi Refining Period Cultivator will always be a Qi Refining Period Cultivator.
The three Tsuki-jinns shot at the same time, and they thought that Su Musha would not be able to resist.
As for who calculates whom in the end, it will be seen whose Tao is deeper at that time.
Three days passed quietly, and Su Mu covered this place, refining a powerful ghost again, and condensed the thirty-seventh ghost seal.
In fact, on the fourth day, Su Musha didn't do anything, and his cultivation improved, and Su Musha didn't see the change in his aura after the cultivation was improved, but he rarely became much weaker.
Even at the moment when he had just refined the ghost seal, Su Musha's face was pale, as if he was about to die.
On the fourth day, Su Musha had to use the elixir he had prepared to replenish his qi and blood when he was healing his injuries to forcibly replenish his qi and blood.
His physical body had already begun to be suppressed by the terrifying divine soul power in his body.
After all, Su Musha took it for granted.
It is not unreasonable that the ancient Dao method is now weakened.
In the three ancient eras, the horror of the abundance of heaven and earth aura, even if the monk has not practiced the method of refining the body, he has lived between heaven and earth for a long time, and his physical body is also imperceptibly nourished by the aura of heaven and earth, and the strength of the physical body is enough to withstand the suppression caused by the essence of heaven and earth entering the body.
But Su Musha finally lived in the era of the end of the law, and the aura that could be breathed out by ordinary people was all eager to be used to nourish the ghost seal in the Great Aperture, where would he think of warming the body.
The so-called yin and yang are born together, that is, the power of the monk's soul and the power of the body reach a certain balance, even if one is stronger, it is also within the tolerance range of the other, so that the circulation of yin and yang in the body is the way to immortality.
Now in Su Musha's body, thirty-seven ghost seals have been refined, which are thirty-seven powerful ghosts in the foundation realm, and the horror of the power of the divine soul is no longer something that Su Musha's seemingly weak body can bear.
Cultivating one's nature is not cultivating one's life, and cultivating is the first disease.
Su Musha is now in this strange state, his soul suppresses the strength of his body, and he looks even weaker than before.
Frowning for a long time, Su Musha knew that he was recklessly improving his cultivation now, and he was finally a little anxious.
If you had used the essence blood of the Xuanlong as a spiritual guide and practiced the "Black Dragon Demon Sutra", the two would go hand in hand, and what happened today would not have happened.
This kind of reversal of yin and yang, if it takes a long time, will even affect Su Musha's longevity.
Suppressing the slight sense of urgency in his heart, Su Musha tried his best to endure the discomfort of his body, and drank the last bowl of the medicinal liquid that replenished qi and blood in one gulp, and there was finally a trace of blood on his pale face, and he no longer looked so weak.
With a deep sigh, Su Musha stood at the door of the cave, looked at the cave that had been cleaned up by himself, and then turned to leave.
Outside the mountain gate, Xu Ming and the others were already standing there quietly waiting for Su Musha.
"Oh, junior brother is here, then let's go. ”
is no longer the smiling appearance four days ago, Xu Ming's attitude towards Su Musha here has changed strangely.
Su Musha naturally saw these subtle changes in his eyes, and he didn't have any other reaction, just nodded, and followed Xu Ming to step on a flying sword, and the four of them turned into three streamers and galloped towards the place where the southern frontier was.
Southern Xinjiang has a vast area, but there are no cultivation sects, although the land is wide, it is a barren land, and only scattered barbarian tribes exist.
Perhaps in the ancient Three Ancient Times, there were once Lingman tribes that crisscrossed the cultivation world and became a terrifying force, but the traces of Lingbarian have long since dissipated in the long river of time, and the monks of the end of the Dharma era can only glimpse a corner from the ancient fragmentary books.
Three streamers of light fell outside a deserted dirt mountain in a short time.
It is said to be an ancient tomb, but now that the years have changed, it has already turned into a mountain that is not grand.
It's also a coincidence, when Fu Liyun Canghuang passed by this place before, he may have fought with people, causing the collapse of the side of the earth mountain, which revealed a corner of the Lingman tomb in the ancient era.
The four of them walked along the collapsed entrance of the dirt mountain.
The inside of the ancient tomb has been decayed by the years, and Su Musha can only vaguely distinguish the traces of the tomb belonging to the barbarian style, and the four of them walked down the stairs, and after a short time, they walked to the deepest part of the tomb.
The walls on all sides had collapsed, and the old stone bricks were mixed with the earth, and there was no difference anymore.
Only the high platform where everyone stood still exists, but the traces of the formation condensed by some kind of strange jade on it are also mutilated, and Su Mu looks at the past, and the mutilation exists everywhere.
Even if there is a part of the inheritance of the formation in "Hundred Ghosts Jinglun", Su Musha has never understood it here, only knows the skin, and he is completely unable to rely on the incomplete spirit array to deduce where the other end of this teleportation spirit array is, and even Su Musha can't determine whether this teleportation spirit array can still be opened.
"Senior brother, let's make a move, these are the eight powerful ghosts!"
Xu Ming's voice became more and more cold, as if he had returned to the scene when Su Musha first met Xu Ming, the gloomy cave mansion, and the dry voice.
Su Musha stretched out his hand to take the eight-sided willow wood ghost card in Xu Ming's hand, and then put four of them into his storage bag, and then guarded the other three and performed the ghost transformation technique.
The strange black vortex manifested from Su Musha's hand, but for some reason, the condensation of the black vortex in Su Musha's hand at this moment was far slower than usual.
At the same time, the cultivation on Su Musha's body fluctuated, and because of the condensation of the black whirlpool, he fell wildly.
This is a manifestation of the intense consumption of spiritual energy, and everyone sees it, but buries that smile in their eyes.
The time of the eight breaths.
Including Xu Ming, everyone was touching this time in their hearts, this was the time when Su Musha completely condensed the whirlpool of ghosts.
Whew!
Su Musha crushed the four willow wood ghost cards in his hand, and the speed of this black vortex condensing the origin of the powerful ghost exceeded everyone's imagination, as if it was completed in an instant.
There was a terrifying fluctuating aura in his hand, but the three people present breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and looked at Su Musha's gaze, which also became dispensable.
It is rumored that Su Musha can use the cultivation of the Qi refining period to extract the origin of the divine soul with this secret method, and then cast the spell of the foundation building realm in a short time.
Originally, there were still many people in the sect who coveted Su Musha's secret method, if it weren't for Su Musha's constant carefulness, he was afraid that because of the secret method, he would have been plotted by others.
But now that the three of them witnessed it with their own eyes, they were relieved.
Although this method is mysterious, the flaws are too great, and the brewing of the eight breaths of time is enough for the monks of the foundation realm to do too many things.
Even Fu Liyun here, looking at Su Musha's gaze, it was already like looking at a dead person.