Chapter 21: The Seven Emotional Rhythms

After a few months of diligent study, Xiao Ling gained a lot and vowed not to be the queen: the black-bellied monarch was too difficult. In terms of array knowledge, what he had learned from this jade slip far exceeded his comprehension on Earth for decades. The content of the formation here and the layout techniques are many of the large-scale strokes. Some giant formations even use a planet as the base and a galaxy as the array range. This kind of leapfrogging scale was something that Xiao Ling hadn't even thought about before. In front of these formations, those three-dimensional formations that Xiao Ling had comprehended before, the space-time formations seemed insignificant.

There are many techniques for arranging formations, some of which Xiao Ling can master with his current cultivation, and most of them require higher cultivation to be able to perform, Xiao Ling can only try his best to understand or forcibly memorize some general content for the time being.

The further upward development of the formation is the prohibition, and there are very few records in these jade slips about the content of the prohibition. This method of arranging the formation between his fingers and waving it at will made Xiao Ling yearn for it very much.

The arranging prohibition is not something that ordinary people can do, it requires the caster to have a deep attainment in the formation, and the cultivation needs to reach at least the out-of-body period.

The true Forbidden Masters are few and far between, and they are treated like special talents, with each galaxy treating them as special talents.

Xiao Ling learns the formation from the jade slip every day, but he practices it through refining weapons. The arrangement of the refining weapon needs to place the formation in a small space inside the spiritual weapon. This process is an extremely test of the refiner's formation level.

Ordinary student monks arranged some simple formations in the spirit weapon, and they paid more attention to the process of crossing the spirit, often relying on injecting more true elements into the spirit weapon to enhance the power of the spirit weapon.

When Xiao Ling was learning to refine the weapon, he spent a lot of time practicing the formation process. Every time he had a refining class, he entered the practice room of the formation process, and tried his best to arrange the many formations he had learned in Yujian on the spirit weapon embryo.

The formation path can only be continuously comprehended by continuous trial and calculation, relying on the formation link of the refining weapon, Xiao Ling's formation knowledge is rapidly improving.

The dusk of the school planet was more than four hours, and Xiao Ling always stayed in the Jade Jian Pavilion for two hours after class, and then spent more than two hours on the barren mountain slope, until the night of Qingquan Mountain Peak came, and the sky was full of twinkling stars before returning to the cave.

At dusk that day, Xiao Ling stood on a rock on the hillside as usual. Meditation on the surroundings of the hillside.

Ever since the Shaolin Meditation Buddha learned the art of 'Wind Swinging Plum Blossoms', Xiao Ling has been accustomed to spending some time every day to integrate his body and mind into nature and comprehend this supreme spell with his heart.

After a long period of realization, when running the technique of 'Wind Swinging Plum Blossoms', Xiao Ling's body and mind were all relaxed. All the feelings come out naturally, without being deliberately controlled. The five senses spread out into the surrounding environment at will, and even the divine consciousness was allowed to disperse uncontrollably. In this way, Xiao Ling's body and mind can be integrated into the surrounding environment without any obstacles.

There is no dominance, no deliberate control, consciousness moves with the wind and clouds of heaven and earth, and all things throb. In this way, Xiao Ling's facial senses sensing range has greatly increased. The faint smell in the air, the slight fluctuation of the surrounding airflow, the every move of the animals in the distance, and the slight sound are all clearly sensible. Its divine consciousness spreads even wider, and when it is completely ethereal, it can detect more than half of the mountain. However, Xiao Ling did not deliberately induce it, and if he deliberately did, he would be necked into the avenue of letting nature go. Even so, the slightest changes and subtle sounds can still be heard very clearly.

This kind of quiet sensing allows him to understand the principles of nature, to see various scenes, and to hear the sounds of various animals.

As night approaches, the woods are filled with animals. Some of them snuggled up to each other and murmured, ready to sleep in their nests and wait for the dawn to come, some of the beasts crawled out of their nests in the darkness of the night and went out to forage for food, and some of the beasts targeted their prey and launched a powerful attack?????? Along with the images of these animal activities, Xiao Inspiration responds, as well as the sounds they make, whether simple or complex.

In the sky at dusk, above the branches, all kinds of birds, birds and beasts are also carrying out their own activities and exchanges, and the bird language mixed with various emotions has also entered Xiao Ling's sense.

Dusk is also the time when all kinds of insects are most active, some of them fly in the air, some roll in the mud, and some shuttle between tree trunks. The cries they emitted also clearly entered Xiao Ling's senses.

The language of beasts, birds, insects, and jade slips recorded tens of thousands of simple or complex languages. In the past few months, Xiao Ling has already mastered the tens of thousands of languages recorded in the jade slip. At this moment, in his senses, he could understand most of the voices made by various animals and insects.

The voices of tens of thousands of animals and insects, Xiao Ling didn't have time to distinguish the content of the voices. For months, he listened to them almost every day, and the more he listened, the more fascinated he became.

For months, he didn't hear the words one by one. In Xiao Ming's response, every voice is an expression of emotion. Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hate, and pity are the breaths that came from the seven mysterious doors on the dust after Xiao Ling's success in the knot, and these seven breaths correspond to the feelings of the seven emotions and six desires.

The most basic function of the language of animals and insects is to express emotions, and among the various languages that Xiao Ling learned, the simplest language is only a few sounds, but it is the language that expresses emotions.

Over the course of a few months, Xiao Ling had quickly learned tens of thousands of languages, and almost every day he sensed the voices of various animals and insects on the barren hillside. What he senses is the sound of the emotions of various animals.

The words came, and when they entered Xiao Ling's reaction, they quickly turned into seven corresponding emotions, and they were transmitted into Xiao Ling's heart little by little.

This is a very peculiar perception, a completely open body and mind, and complex emotions are integrated. In Xiao Ling's mind, the sounds of various animals and insects changed from chaotic to clear, from complex to simple, and gradually seven special rhythms emerged.

'Hum', 'Wow', 'Wow', 'Wow'?????? All kinds of voices came together, and they all flowed under the seven rhythms.

"There is really a voice in the world that can accommodate all languages!" Xiao Ling sobered up from his meditation and unconsciously muttered to himself.

"Is this how it feels?" Xiao Ling asked himself, and instantly closed his eyes again, and his mind headed towards the Juyuan Array.

In the Gathering Yuan Array, the Annihilation Dust swirled and floated, dominating the seventy-two gray orbs around it. The gray substance around the oblivion dust was thick, obscuring the seven strange doors on the oblivion dust.

Xiao Ling's mind probed in little by little, injected into the gray mist, and explored the gate of the Seven Feelings.

In the midst of the annihilation and swirling, the emotions coming from the seven gates made Xiao Ling's mind scatter for a while. Xiao Ling held on tightly to his mind from being completely disturbed, and at the same time sensed the interval of change of seven emotions.

The expression on Xiao Ling's face changed from nervous to relaxed, and the rhythm of the seven comprehensions under the control of his mind turned out, and it was issued synchronously with the change interval of the seven emotions. After a short time, the seven middle rhythms correspond to the seven emotions. Suddenly, Xiao Ling's thoughts drifted in with the rhythm of the dissolved sound.

The thoughts that could only wander outside the oblivion went deep again, and the seven rhythms, the seven thoughts, saw the seven doors of the oblivion clearly.

There was a strange lock on each of the Oblivion Doors, and there was a small hole at the bottom of the lock, when Xiao Ling's mind looked at the keyhole. The seven rhythms were suddenly inhaled into it, and his thoughts suddenly dissipated. I broke the induction within.

Calmly, Xiao Ling opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale. Xiao Ling hurriedly sat up and rested.

This kind of loose thoughts is a kind of damage to the brain, but fortunately, Xiao Ling was suddenly inhaled not too many thoughts, so he only vomited a mouthful of blood. If a normal person's mind is suddenly devoured, it can cause all consciousness to be lost on the spot and die.