Chapter 21: The Spirit of Heaven and Earth
Divine power spectrum space, on the stone platform of the sea of clouds. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Yang Yi's figure suddenly appeared here.
"Why, boy, your battle points haven't been warmed up yet, so you're ready to use them!"
The spirit suddenly appeared and said with a smile.
"Why not?" Yang Yi nodded affirmatively, and then asked, "It's just that the 'practice platform' and 'martial arts platform' are really that magical?"
"Why, don't you believe it?" Ling chuckled back.
"It's not that you don't believe it, but it's too shocking, the effect of 'practice platform' and 'martial arts platform' is equivalent to speeding up time and creating things out of thin air, this kind of means is the flow of immortals and gods, although you are an artifact, but to put it mildly, it is just a weapon. Yang Yi said slowly, revealing the doubts in his heart.
According to the inheritance information of the Divine Skill Spectrum, it is understood that the martial arts platform can create things out of thin air, create human beings who are proficient in various martial arts, and fight against them, and can quickly become proficient in martial arts, similar to the flow of virtual battles.
This is quite acceptable, but the key is that the practice platform can actually speed up time, and if you practice on it for a year, only one day will pass outside.
With such an anti-heaven effect, it is no wonder that Yang Yi is suspicious.
"Haha! If I really had that means, the Divine Skill Spectrum would have achieved the position of an immortal weapon a long time ago, and it would have been shattered and soared. Ling faintly mocked: "Actually, it is you who really defy the sky, not my artifact. ”
"Me?"
Yang Yi was stunned.
Ling nodded affirmatively: "Yes, it's you, or you humans." ”
"Human beings are the primates of all things, the lords of heaven and earth, and the human body contains immeasurable treasures. ”
"Do you really think that what you are cultivating is the internal qi of Laoshizi? Wrong! What you are cultivating is the 'essence of heaven and earth,' and the internal qi is just the name of your human beings. ”
"It is precisely by relying on the essence of heaven and earth that you have slain from the people you have slain, that you can exert such an anti-heaven effect of creating out of thin air and speeding up time. ”
"You can also understand that the Divine Skill Spectrum is a channel, and the essence of heaven and earth, that is, the battle points, is the key to truly unlocking the effect of defying the sky. ”
Ling said slowly.
When Yang Yi heard this, he understood the details, and he faintly felt that he had grasped a trace of mystery, but he felt that he had found nothing.
"Okay, let's open the practice platform first. After calming down, Yang Yi said slowly.
"To open the practice platform for a year, you need 10,000 battle points, are you sure?" Ling asked.
"Sure!" Yang Yi nodded.
"Okay, I wish you a happy practice. Ling said lightly, waving his hand lightly.
Brush!
Yang Yi disappeared in an instant and appeared on another stone platform.
This stone platform has a radius of ten meters, and the surrounding area is a void. In the void, wisps of white light were growing, slowly pouring into the strange lines on the surface of the stone platform.
"Is this the practice platform?"
Yang Yi looked left and right, and didn't find anything too unusual.
"Let's start cultivating!"
Yang Yi muttered, ripped off the clothes on his upper body, took out a dog skin plaster and pasted it on his navel.
This dog skin plaster is the treasure medicine refining body ointment.
As long as it is attached to the navel, there will be medicinal power flowing throughout the body, strengthening the body, strengthening bones and tendons.
Sensing the slightest warm current growing from his navel, Yang Yi knew that the medicinal power had begun to spread, and hurriedly ran the Mixed Yuan Fist Technique, and began to impact the consummation realm of refining the body and building the foundation.
Boom Boom!
The punch is mixed, the fist is as good as it gets, the step is like a plow, the spine is like a dragon, and the body is like three retractions and three releases in the water.
Yang Yi kept in mind the gist of the program of the mixed yuan boxing method, his whole body shook, his fist was closed, and between the body swimming, the one hundred and eight mixed yuan boxing method was perfectly interpreted.
The clouds are flowing and the mixed elements are wishful.
For a while, Yang Yi indulged in boxing to his heart's content.
Soon, the medicinal effect of the body refining ointment was exhausted, the body's essence replenishment was interrupted, and the domineering fist method of Mixed Yuan Fist began to be obscure.
Yang Yi hurriedly pasted a body refining paste again.
The medicinal power flowed, and the cultivation continued.
Time passed slowly, and the medicinal effect of the second patch was used up again, and Yang Yi immediately pasted the third patch of body refining cream for himself
Soon.
Fourth post.
Fifth sticker.
......
Tenth post.
......
Eighty-eighth post.
By the time the eighty-eighth body plaster had finished working, three months had passed.
And Yang Yi finally got his wish and reached the realm of refinement.
Rumble!
A punch struck furiously, and the raging fist wind surged out, full of strength.
"The strength is up to a thousand catties, and the refining body is complete! I finally reached it. Yang Yi was ecstatic.
"This practice platform is really a good place to practice, I don't need to think about eating and drinking, I don't need to think about rest, my body is like a perpetual motion machine, I am cultivating all the time, such a miraculous effect, it is difficult to break through. ”
"Next, practice the Baiyun Sword Technique!"
Yang Yi slowly retracted his fists, his eyes firm.
If the refining body is complete, what should be considered is to cultivate a sense of qi, this kind of thing is not urgent, maybe in an instant, maybe in a few days, you can give birth to a sense of qi, or maybe it will be possible in a year or two, three or five years.
So now, Yang Yi was not in a hurry to sense the qi sense, but planned to use the rest of the time to cultivate the Baiyun Sword Technique.
"Ling, let's start the martial arts stage. Yang Yidao.
Ling Dao: "First choose the martial arts that need to be cultivated. ”
"Baiyun Sword Technique!" Yang Yi said.
"Okay, Baiyun swordsmanship, Xuanpin martial arts, you need 1000 battle points to condense the sparring characters, are you sure?. ”
"Sure!" Yang Yi nodded.
"Okay, wait a minute...... Condensation is successful!" Ling said lightly.
As the words fell, I saw a figure slowly condensing beside Yang Yi.
The figure became more and more real, more and more condensed, and after a few breaths, the figure's facial features, limbs, hair, etc. became no different from a normal person.
"Make a move!"
The figure held a long sword and said a word mechanically.
Yang Yi was slightly startled, and then said, "Please!"
After speaking, Yang Yi's long sword stabbed straight and attacked violently.
Brush!
The sword light shone, and his sword was very fast, very fast, and he wanted to pierce the figure with a sword.
However, the figure slashed lightly with a sword, and when the sword shadow churned, it was an understatement to slash Yang Yi's sword hilt.
Bang dang.
The long sword fell to the ground, and Yang was easily defeated!
With just one move, Yang Yi Baiyun's sword technique Dacheng's strength couldn't even resist a single move in the hands of the shadow.
Yang Yi was shocked, carefully recalled the sword of the figure just now, and found that the strength, timing, and angle of its sword were all just right, and they were extremely wonderful.
"I see, this trick can be used in this way. Yang Yi's eyes widened, and he faintly gained a little.
"Come again!"
He immediately shouted, and attacked the figure again.
However, it was still a one-trick defeat.
However, Yang Yi was not discouraged at all, but shouted again, "Come again!"
Attacking the figure again.
Then, another defeat.
"Come again!"
"Come again!"
......
Yang Yi didn't stop for a moment, once he was defeated, he would go crazy and shoot his sword again, then lose again, and then lose again......
And so on,
Yang Yi was gradually able to hold on to two moves in the hands of the figure.
This was followed by three more moves, four moves......
As time went on, Yang Yi persisted for longer.