Chapter 4: Recasting Yourself
The old man with immortal wind bones looked at the person in front of him and said lightly: Han'er, it's really you
Jun Mohan looked at the slightly familiar person in front of him, and didn't dare to confirm it when this voice appeared
Jun Mohan said in ecstasy: You are, Master
Ying Wuhuan said: Han'er, it's rare that you have a bare heart, block the "Mixed Yuan Longquan Drum" for the teacher, let the teacher expel the disease of the demons, restore the original appearance, and now go back with the teacher
Ying Wuhuan led Jun Mohan and rose into the air, the formation of the original nearly an hour, under the leadership of Ying Wuhuan, arrived in a few breaths, Jun Mohan said: Master, you have entered the holy realm, this light body exercise is rare in the world, just like the fairy stepping on the auspicious clouds to inspect the world, at this time you should be called the Taoist ancestor, balanced Taoist ancestor
Ying Wuhuan smiled and asked: Han'er, how did you keep the "Mixed Yuan Longquan Drum" from sounding
Ying Wuhuan said something about the apprenticeship at the peak, and Ying Wuhuan sighed at his adventure: You have a pure nature, but unfortunately your fate is difficult, and you have a family feud and blood debt, but there are also strange people and righteous people to help, and the people who are looking for Baifu are not natives, but she is not harmless to your heart, and she has long been determined to be a teacher, even if it is setting off a martial arts dispute, the teacher will also bring you the "Dust Sacrifice Soul Fruit".
Ying Wuhuan said: For the teacher, I am fortunate to have your help, and I have entered the Taoist true transmission into the holy realm, and in the future, you can use the Buddha sound of the "Mixed Yuan Longquan Drum" to make the "Dust Sacrifice Refining Soul Fruit" born as soon as possible, you must pay attention to capture
Jun Mohan said excitedly: If I take the "Dust Sacrifice Refining Soul Fruit", my muscles and bones will improve, and I will be able to practice the exercises
Ying Wuhuan nodded with a smile and said, "Han'er is right
Jun Mohan is not very clear about the other world he is in at this time, he only has the memory of the original child, and everything else is blank, unlike the world he was originally in, cultivators are everywhere, tribulations, magic weapons, and divine beasts, but this world does not have it, not even a trace of aura
Ying Wuhuan went to the top of the reincarnation mountain and took off the straw quilt that was hanging on the drum
Then he used the secret method of the Dao Sect to search for the location of the "Dust Sacrifice Refining Soul Fruit" with supreme internal force
And Jun Mohan is in the stone mansion of the soul destroying cemetery every day, practicing the mental method that Ying Wuhuan gave him, and after the practice, look at what Ying Wuhuan gave him, Zilan Jianghu Lu, this book records the forces, exercises, and number of paths in this river and lake, which is more detailed than what the purple-haired woman said
Before I knew it, another three months had passed, and today was the day of the drums
At this time, Ying Wuhuan sat solemnly in the center of the Soul Destroying Cemetery, pinching his handprints with both hands, and reciting a mantra in his mouth
Jun Mohan stood nervously opposite Ying Wuhuan, and half an hour later, he only heard a deafening drum sound from the northwest
"Boom!"
The beating of the drums began
In the Soul Destroying Cemetery, a red fragrance is getting stronger and stronger with the sound of drums, growing for 3,000 years, flowering for 5,000 years, fruiting for 9,000 years, and growing for 10,000 years, and it seems that the "Dust Sacrifice Refining Soul Fruit" that was born after 27,000 years seems to be about to appear in the world
In the past 30,000 years, I don't know how many heroes have been twilight and old, but this "Dust Sacrifice Soul Refining Fruit" has not been forgotten by the world because of time
Jun Mohan kept searching for the source of the red fragrance, but it kept flickering and fluctuating
Suddenly, the red light on the left side flashed, and Ying Wuhuan shouted: On the left side behind him, three meters
Jun Mohan was like an arrow from the string, and quickly spread it up, but what was uncomfortable was that he threw himself into the air, and Jun Mohan was in pain all over, with a blue nose and swollen face
Suddenly, a red point of light flickered five meters in front of Jun Mohan
Ying Wuhuan drank: Han'er, five meters in front
This time, Jun Mohan fell harder than the last time
After repeating this more than thirty times, the beating of the drums at this eighty-one point has ended, and the "Dust Sacrifice Soul Refining Soul Fruit" has disappeared without a trace.
In the center of the Soul Destroying Cemetery, only Jun Mohan, who had a blue nose and swollen face, was lying on the ground panting
There were also some beads of sweat on Ying Wuhuan's forehead, and Ying Wuhuan sighed lightly: Han'er, don't be discouraged, my master and apprentice will come back next time
Three months, three months, three months
After a year, Jun Mohan was already nineteen years old at this time, and after continuous failures and continuous efforts in this year, the master and apprentice had already begun to prepare to seize the "Dust Sacrifice Refining Soul Fruit" for the fifth time
Although Ying Wuhuan has recovered his Dao body, he has not stabilized his body well during the year, and from time to time he has exhausted his internal strength to search for the "Dust Sacrifice Refining Soul Fruit"
At this time, he was lucky with all the internal force in his body to search for the "Dust Sacrifice Soul Refining Fruit", and when Ying Wuhuan's internal force locked on the "Dust Sacrifice Soul Refining Soul Fruit", the red fragrance in the Soul Destroying Cemetery became stronger
Jun Mohan's frantic chase, coupled with the terrifying sound of the "Mixed Yuan Longquan Drum", made the whole atmosphere tense
However, the "Dust Sacrifice Refining Soul Fruit" has never been captured by Jun Mohan
This time there was an unexpected, even an old monster like Ying Wuhuan had never seen such a vision, and this time the "Mixed Yuan Longquan Drum" only beat the drum eighty times
Eighty times later, there was a sudden silence
Jun Mohan looked at Ying Wuhuan, Ying Wuhuan looked at the top of the reincarnation mountain in the northwest, and half an hour later, the "Mixed Yuan Longquan Drum" still did not sound
Ying Wuhuan thought secretly in his heart: It seems that this "Dust Sacrifice Soul Refining Fruit" is related to the number of days, and it can't be forced, only I can break the robbery again
Ying Wuhuan looked at Jun Mohan and said: Half a year later, the "Dust Sacrifice Refining Soul Fruit" will appear on the Death Stone, and at that time, the teacher will bring it for you
Jun Mohan held back his disappointment, nodded, turned to the grave of his dead father, couldn't suppress the dullness in his chest, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and said: Dad, although the child has a famous teacher, he can't practice martial arts, and he can't do it
Ying Wuhuan was behind him, looking at Jun Mohan to endure the resentment in his heart, but he did not shed a single tear, he must have been disappointed in his heart, and he was about to say something to dissuade him, but he felt something attack in the distance, and when he reached the center of the Soul Destroying Cemetery, he stopped
Ying Wuhuan went and saw the "Mixed Yuan Longquan Drum" appear above the Soul Destroying Cemetery, and a huge hammer floated above the drum surface
Ying Wuhuan ran the internal force of the whole body, and there were three blue lights behind him, and he said: Immeasurable Tianzun, the avenue or missing, indispensable, indispensable and indispensable, not at this time, when to fight, not to ring at this time, when to ring
The giant hammer slowly rose and fell heavily
"Boom!"
The drum sounded, this sound on the town of Jiuxiao, down the town of the netherworld, the sound of a million miles, after the drum "mixed yuan Longquan drum" flew back to the top of the reincarnation mountain
At this time, in the center of the Soul Destroying Cemetery, this red light continued to flicker, and a sapling with a red body like blood grew
Jun Mohan walked over and looked at the saplings that were full of blood, and his heart was shocked
Ying Wuhuan asked Jun Mohan to bite off his middle finger, and the blood dripped on the top of the sapling, and the sapling grew up instantly, and after a while, four petals appeared, and in the center of the petals, there was a white pill, and inside the pill, this red humanoid soul was conceived
Ying Wu Huan said: Han'er's "Dust Sacrifice Refining Soul Fruit has appeared" is not fast to take
Jun Mohan stretched out his hand, uprooted the sapling, and swallowed the soul refining fruit and petals, and suddenly a strong heat energy rushed through his body, and the whole person was suddenly full of vitality
Jun Mohan only took two petals and the fruit in the petals, leaving two petals on his chest
Ying Wuhuan asked: Han'er, this petal, one piece can break all diseases and cure all kinds of poisons, why don't you take it
Jun Mohan took out the remaining two petals, looked at Ying Wuhuan and said, "Master, the disciple wants to leave these two petals to my female master to treat her eyes."
Ying Wuhuan nodded and said, "Haha, okay, you have already taken the Soul Refining Fruit and two petals, which are enough to treat your internal injuries, but this Soul Refining Petal should not be hidden for too long, otherwise it will have no effect."
Before Ying Wuhuan's words were finished, Jun Mohan fell down due to the churning of qi and blood in his body, the meridian bones were recast, and his whole body was soft
Jun Mohan fainted, and this faint lasted for nine days
In the past nine days, Ying Wuhuan has soothed and nourished the bone meridians with supreme internal force every day, and at this time, Jun Mohan's whole body was red like fire, like a newborn baby, growing every day, and the original robe had already been torn
Ying Wuhuan saw that his only apprentice had obtained the rare "Dust Sacrifice Soul Refining Fruit" in his heart, and it was self-evident that he was happy
After nine days of nourishment, a touch of surprise appeared on his face, he picked up Jun Mohan's left hand, looked at it carefully, and then thought that since he saw Jun Mohan, he had never seen him use his left hand, presumably his left arm had been poisoned deeply, hurting the bone marrow, and the effect of Rao is "Dust Sacrifice Refining Soul Fruit" may not be feasible
It was Ying Wuhuan who was pondering, Jun Mohan woke up with a groan, he opened a pair of bright eyes, looked at the master sitting on the side, and saw the master say with a smile on his face: Han'er, you are awake
Jun Mohan turned over and got off the bed, and he suddenly found that the master seemed to be a little shorter, almost taller than himself, randomly, and circled around Ying Wuhuan
Ying Wuhuan saw through Jun Mohan's mind and smiled: It's not that the teacher is short, it's that you have grown taller
Jun Mohan was overjoyed, carefully checked his body, and found that he had really grown taller, and he was stronger and stronger than ordinary people, at this time, Jun Mohan was draped in the clothes of his master, and waved his fists and feet twice
Ying Wuhuan said to Jun Mohan: Han'er, you slap the teacher with your left and right hands, and let the teacher see how strong you are
Jun Mohan sent a palm on the left and right according to his words, he felt extremely powerful, and when he came out of the palm, there was an air flow, and the whole body was full of qi and blood, even the internal skills practiced on weekdays were gradually completed at this time, and the internal force was more free, Jun Mohan said happily: Master, I can practice martial arts
Ying Wuhuan nodded and said: It can be, but it's still a little worse
Jun Mohan asked: What's the difference?
Ying Wuhuan said: Your left arm is very weak, and the muscles and bones are not repaired very well, so you can't practice it as freely as your right hand
Ying Wuhuan said: Then I will practice my left hand hard to make up for the defects
Ying Wuhuan said: How can this work, only you have been accepted by the teacher in this life, and you must be perfect
Ying Wuhuan asked: Master, what should I do then?
Ying Wuhuan smiled kindly and said: Han'er doesn't have to worry, he has his own way for the teacher
As soon as Ying Wuhuan finished speaking, his left hand suddenly pointed at Jun Mohan's sleeping hole, and Jun Mohan fainted again
Ying Wuhuan picked him up, put him on the futon he was meditating on, and then walked out of the stone mansion