Chapter 167: Haotian is a vitality, and the evil charm in the valley is there
The sky is getting dark, the gold is falling, the moon rabbit is rising, and a light white mark appears on the horizon.
Qiao Chen'an sat upright on the bed, with the volume of the Taoist book given by Bai Luoyu in front of him, and read it carefully, the expression on his face changed, and after about a quarter of an hour, he sighed and said, "It's really strange." β
He escorted Mu Qingying all the way here, the latter has a noble status, he is the master of a sect, it can be said that he is now the benefactor of the entire Lunatic Worship Sect, since Bai Luoyu gave him Taoism, it must be extraordinary, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.
If you want to cultivate, you must first collect a large amount of Yunying Gang sand from the high heavens, as the basis of this technique, and then refine and cultivate it with Dan power, and usually store it in the dantian.
If this alone is not much different from ordinary spells, but the power of this technique is affected by the caster's Dan power, the stronger the caster's Dan power, the greater the power of this technique, once it is used, it will be like a wave of water, it is overwhelming, even if it is scattered, it can be recovered in a short time, and the power is extremely great.
Qiao Chen's Andan strength is far superior to that of ordinary monks, this method is very suitable for him, but there is a difficulty now, this Yunying Gangsha is not in the genus of the Five Elements True Sand, and it is only available in the Extreme Heaven, but the Gang Wind above the Extreme Heaven is violent everywhere, and it has the power to destroy the mountains and split the earth, which is not something that his current cultivation can resist.
After thinking about this, Qiao Chenan smiled slightly, and put the scroll away, since this method cannot be cultivated now, it can only be left for the future, his heart moved, thinking of the wind and evil valley that Bai Luoyu said in his mouth, now the black and white two qi can be regarded as one of his major killing moves, according to what he thinks, if you want to improve the power of this method, there are probably only two ways, one is to continue to refine the Qiankun turbidity qi in the Jizhong acupoint, the eighteen turbidity qi is only one of them, if it can be refined, it is really difficult to imagine what kind of power this method can achieveγ
I'm afraid that at that time, as soon as the black and white qi comes out, nothing will be brushed, no matter how many magic weapons the other party has, what kind of Taoism it is, all of them can be destroyed with one brush.
It's just that he has just refined the first Qiankun turbidity qi now, and it is a little difficult to make a big improvement in a short period of time, so he can only rely on the second method, this black and white qi is the evolution of the Qiankun turbidity qi, and naturally it can also absorb the filthy aura between heaven and earth to grow, if it weren't for the people of the Heavenly Demon Sect who laid down the Nine Secluded Earth Evil Array that day, it would be difficult for him to find this.
With a decision in his heart, Qiao Chenan pushed the door out and came to the courtyard, the clouds under his feet were self-generated, holding him up steadily, and rushing towards the direction of the back mountain that Bai Luoyu said.
When cultivating to the realm of Jindan, the monk will naturally be able to gather the qi of the clouds and water that is free between heaven and earth for his own use, and walk on the clouds.
Qiao Chen'an stood with his hands in his hands, his feet on the clouds, his sleeves fluttering, his eyes were clear, his body walked through the clouds, overlooking the mountains and rivers under his feet, facing the cool breeze, and his heart suddenly gave birth to a sense of grandeur and excitement.
The world is vast and people are insignificant, and only by constantly forging ahead can we not be buried by the ruins of time, leaving a hundred years of lamentation.
In a short time, he saw the clouds surging in front of him, and the evil qi rushed out of the sky, and two verdant mountains broke from it, and there were strange rocks between them, protruding from the mountain wall, and strange pines and cypresses were born along the cliffs, and the magic of nature was all here.
Qiao Chen'an drove the clouds to the front, and then pressed the clouds to the mountain, and when he saw it, there was a big rift valley, which was not inferior to the one he saw in the small mountain, and there were bursts of rich and evil aura constantly overflowing from it.
Qiao Chen thought in peace of mind, the yin qi on the surface of the ground was already so strong, and the depths of the underground were afraid that it was dozens of times richer, and it could be used to practice the exercises, and he immediately used his spiritual power to protect his whole body, and jumped into the rift.
The light in front of him suddenly darkened, followed by endless darkness like a tide, there was a whirring wind in his ears, Qiao Chen was full of eyesight, and two golden rays suddenly pierced out of his eyes, and the things in the cave were suddenly visible, like day.
I don't know how deep it fell, his eyes lit up, and he saw that there was a cave that seemed to be artificially dug out on the rock wall not far away, deep into the cave wall, Qiao Chen moved with peace of mind, and the clouds under his feet were self-generated, and he jumped into the cave, only to see an old Taoist in gray clothes sitting in it, holding the dust, but the flesh and blood had already been exhausted, only the skeleton of Sen Sen remained, in addition, there were more than a dozen skulls placed messily on the other side of the cave, which was weird.
Qiao Chen'an thought for a while, slowly withdrew from the cave, and under the careful sense, although the evil qi here was strong, he still felt not very satisfied, and went down again, but on this way, what surprised him was that there were dozens of caves like before in this rift, and their owners were all turned into white bones.
When he noticed that the yin and evil qi around him had been concentrated to a certain extent, Qiao Chen'an stopped, and with a flip of his palm, the black and white qi was like a cloud and mist, ethereal, and he was firmly protected in it.
Even, a large amount of yin and evil qi in the vicinity was attracted, forming a violent whirlpool of evil qi, if ordinary monks were here, they were afraid that if they were swept by this evil wind, they would have to eat their bones and flesh, and they would die on the spot.
Qiao Chen'an closed his eyes and meditated, practicing with peace of mind, and I don't know how long it has been, the original wind in the valley suddenly calmed down, two points of golden light pierced the darkness, Qiao Chen'an stood up, and the black and white qi around his body was several times stronger than before, like a dragon arching guard, which was daunting to look at.
It's not that he doesn't want to continue cultivating, it's just that this black and white qi seems to have reached the limit of this stage, and the speed of absorbing evil qi has become very slow, Qiao Chen'an thought to himself that he was fine, and he was about to leave, when he suddenly heard a faint voice coming from the darkness deeper below.
He was wondering to himself, the voice seemed to be clearer, it seemed to be calling something over and over again, Qiao Chen was curious in peace of mind, according to him, the rift here was only afraid of the deep lungs, he didn't know its depth, he remembered the dry bones of the cave he had encountered along the way before, and thought to himself, could it be that there are still people down here who are not dead?
He thought to himself that he had black and white qi to protect his body, and even if someone was below, eroded by this evil qi, he was afraid that he was already dying, and he would not be too much of a threat to himself, so he continued to probe down, and he didn't know how many meters deep, the yin and evil qi here was almost condensed into liquid, and he finally saw a stone cave not far away, which was close, and finally saw a person sitting in it, this person described it as withered, almost only a human skin left, dressed in black Taoist clothes, and his white hair was scattered in a mess.
And there was a shackle on each of his hands and feet, connected to the cave wall, as if sensing Qiao Chen'an's arrival, the old man suddenly raised his head, revealing a face like a fierce ghost, his cloudy eyes seemed to show a hint of hope, he struggled with his dry lips, and said with difficulty: "Little friend save me......"
Qiao Chen'an's eyes froze, this person didn't know who was bound here, I am afraid that he has been at least a hundred years, but he is still not dead, it can be seen that his cultivation was strong during his lifetime, but looking at the current situation, it seems that it has reached the point of running out of oil and drying up.
And this Wind Evil Valley is the place under the jurisdiction of the Lunatic Cult, since Bai Luoyu knows that this place is strange, it is impossible that he has not come in to investigate, since he knows the existence of the old man, since this is the case, the relationship between this old man and the Lunatic Cult is a little delicate.
Many thoughts turned in his heart, but he didn't step forward, but smiled and said, "Dare to ask the name of the senior, how can I save you?"
The white-haired old man's throat came out of a bellows-like voice, and he said with great difficulty: "My name is Yu Minyang, and I am a loose cultivator, because I offended the enemy family in the past, so I was imprisoned here by him, and I suffered from hundreds of years of yin wind erosion. β
When he said this, he took a few breaths before continuing: "Xiaoyou only needs to wipe the formation track on the ground, and I can get out of trouble." β
Only then did Qiao Chen'an see that there was a strange magic circle on the ground of the cave that seemed to be painted with blood, and the old man was in the center of the magic circle.
Yu Minyang seemed to be afraid that Qiao Chenan would not help, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said: "I see that your cultivation has entered the Jindan realm, although the old man is half dead, but he thinks that he still has a few years to live, you just need to save me out, I can take you as a disciple and pass on your enlightenment Dafa." β
When Qiao Chenan heard this, his face pretended to be surprised, and said, "Is that really the case!?"
Seeing that Qiao Chenan seemed to have been fooled, Yu Minyang's eyes rolled slightly, and said, "That's nature." β
Qiao Chen'an smiled slightly when he heard this, and took a step forward, as if he wanted to wipe off the traces of the formation, Yu Minyang's eyes showed a touch of joy when he saw this, as long as this formation was broken, and then he sucked the blood of the kid in front of him, he could escape from this place, and in just a hundred years, his cultivation could be restored to his heyday.
Seeing that Qiao Chen'an's palm was getting closer and closer to the trajectory of the formation, Yu Minyang's eyes were even more joyful, but at this moment, he saw Qiao Chen'an suddenly raise his head and smile faintly at him, and suddenly a bad feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.
"Old fellow, who are you fooling?"
The smile on Qiao Chen'an's face disappeared, and with a shake of his body, he withdrew from the cave, and let out a loud shout, the black and white qi in his palm spurted out, and slammed towards the old man. Could this man be a fool and try to fool him with such a lie?
"You!"
Yu Minyang was furious, his eyes were split, he never thought that he would be played by a nameless boy, and he felt a great threat from the black and white qi that attacked, and he couldn't care about it anymore, he let out a hoarse roar from his mouth, and a little spiritual light came out of his body, protecting himself in it, and at the same time shouting,
"Slay the gods!"
Two rays of cold lightning-like light suddenly shot out from his eyes, rushing towards Qiao Chen'an.
The black and white qi fell on Yu Minyang's talisman aura, and it was blocked, seeing two cold lightning attacks in the dark, Qiao Chen'an secretly screamed badly, the aura on his body boiled, and he firmly protected himself, this old man didn't know which realm of the great monk he was before, even though he was suppressed for hundreds of years and almost died, but this angry blow was by no means something ordinary monks could resist.
The two lightning flashes away, ignoring the spiritual defense, and went straight into his heavenly heart, Qiao Chen'an's body stagnated, his eyes were slightly dilated, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this, Yu Minyang immediately laughed wildly, "Die, die!" But he suddenly coughed, his body shook for a while, and the chains on his hands and feet rattled.
Qiao Chen'an's pupils suddenly brightened, raised his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, looked at the old man and said, "I almost fell in touch with your way!"
Yu Minyang originally thought that under his previous move, Qiao Chen'an would definitely die, but at this time, seeing that he seemed to have only suffered some minor injuries, his eyes showed a look of horror, and he roared in disbelief: "How can you not die!?"
Qiao Chenan sneered and said, "Send you to reincarnation!"
With a flick of his palm, the black and white qi surged up again, and Yu Minyang's eyes showed a crazy look when he saw this, and he yelled unwillingly: "How could I die here! How could I die here!
However, the aura and spell before had been all the power he had accumulated over the past few hundred years, but at this moment, he had no power to resist, and he watched the black and white qi roll in, and with only one wash, he would turn it into powder and completely die.
Qiao Chen'an jumped into the cave at this time, and took a long breath, the old man directly aimed at the three souls and seven spirits of the people he cast, and the weak soul was afraid that he would die immediately, but fortunately, because of the special exercises, he first cultivated "sex" and then "life", and had already condensed the yin god, so he resisted hard.
If it were any other Jindan monk here, I am afraid that he would die on the spot.
"I didn't expect such characters to be suppressed in this stormy valley......"
Qiao Chenan muttered to himself in a low voice, judging from the clothes on these people, it seemed that they belonged to the same faction, of course, this was just his guess, but it was difficult to know what the specific situation was.
Just as he wanted to leave here and turn back to the mountain, he swept the corner of his eyes, but found that where Yu Minyang was sitting before, there was a cyan jade slip lying quietly, emitting a faint fluorescence.
Qiao Chen moved slightly in peace of mind, this thing could still be preserved under his black and white two qi washing, it was extraordinary, his palm was open, and he took it into his hand, and he didn't look at what was in it, he shook his sleeves and soared into the clouds.
And when he returned to his residence, he saw a figure standing in the courtyard, looking at the sky in the distance, it was Bai Luoyu, Xu heard the movement, looked back, smiled at him, and said, "This trip is still smooth?"