Chapter 471: The Wonder of Relics
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Shi Zhixuan sat cross-legged, his hands up and down palms facing each other, holding the relic crystal ball that was spinning in the air, shining with blazing yellow rays.
After a while, the yellow mangs disappeared, and the relic crystal ball regained its appearance of blood streaks, and naturally fell into his left palm, while his right hand was divided with five fingers, as if holding something in front of him.
The cold and evil aura quietly appeared, faintly carrying the meaning of chaos, madness, death, or bloodlust, gradually compressing and condensing into a puff of gray and black miscellaneous gas, like a tangled group of living poisonous snakes, struggling and twisting in the invisible cage between the palm and the five fingers!
"Yin, evil, demonic, dead, evil, evil...... Do you still have the slightest trace of evil thoughts and demonic thoughts?"
Shi Zhixuan did not recklessly extract the relic's essence, but first tried to extract some of the most active miscellaneous qi in the relic's crystal ball, and carefully felt and analyzed it.
These miscellaneous qi that originated from the infusion of Yuan Jing into the relics crystal ball by the Evil Extreme Sect Masters of the past dynasties, once introduced into the body, it will immediately be strongly rejected by its own true qi, and if it is ingested too much, it will even cause the true qi to run around the whole body, go mad, and stiffen the limbs like the evil spirit, which is really harmful and useless.
However, it is undeniable that these miscellaneous qi are very pure, or at first glance, they are all kinds of negative vitality mixed together, and they are extremely mixed, but in fact, the quality of any one of them is very high, far better than the true yuan qi of the vast majority of masters in the world who have been cultivating for decades.
If you can manage to reuse waste, it is comparable to hundreds of years of pure skill!
After all, the Demon Gate has always been respected by the strong, and only those with the highest martial arts are qualified to preserve the supreme [Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Great * Method] and the Evil Emperor Relic, and the Evil Extreme Sect has been able to keep these two for hundreds of years, which shows that the Evil Emperors of all dynasties are all outstanding masters, at least they have a high level of grandmasters, and there is even no shortage of great grandmasters such as Mo Yiming.
And the innate essence that these top masters have cultivated through their life's work is not high, and even the death qi that is bred by the end of their lifespan is also pure and abnormal!
Of course, no matter how high the quality and quantity of these miscellaneous qi were, they were of little use to Shi Zhixuan, after all, they were no better than the true essence that he had cultivated, but it was the relic-like crystal ball that stored all kinds of vitality energy for a long time that made him value it.
The reason why he really paid special attention to these congenital miscellaneous qi was that it was attached to the spiritual remnants of the Sect Masters of the Evil Extremes Sect, "It is indeed left by the Sect Masters of the Evil Extremes before they died, and they are obviously full of negative emotions such as confusion, decadence, fear, unwillingness, or regret......
In other words, the Relic Crystal Ball can indeed store spiritual thoughts for a long time...... In this way, the essence of man, qi, and spirit will be all together!"
Shi Zhixuan dissipated the miscellaneous qi in his hand, his fingertips gently stroked the cool and clean crystal ball, his eyes were condensed, and he muttered to himself, "The huge yuan essence in this crystal ball is of great use, but the same huge miscellaneous qi and residual evil thoughts must be dealt with as soon as possible......
For the first time, Shi Zhixuan thought of the experimental product he had created earlier-the upgraded version of the cultivation [Star Absorbing Great * Method], but now he was trapped in the East Palace, suffering from a cheap apprentice who had nowhere to absorb power.
"Ah, I heard that he has been irritable and irritable recently, and he has nowhere to vent, so he has to use [Dragon and Phoenix and Ming] on Yang Jian's daughter every night, and he has a very good time, don't spoil the little **Lo**Li...... It seems that the sequelae of the upgraded version of the [Star Absorbing Great * Method] have begun to attack gradually.
Tsk, the flowers in the greenhouse are really weak, his spiritual will is much worse than I imagined, and he can't suppress the skyrocketing power so quickly?
Moreover, the demonic energy accumulated in the relics crystal ball by more than ten evil emperors before and after is too large and indistinguishable, so he will have to be more leisurely when the time comes.
If you are not careful, if you blow up the prince to the bones, or let him attack his heart with evil thoughts and go crazy, then it will be a whimper!"
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The stream is murmuring, and the green bamboo is forested.
Yang Jian stood quietly with his hands in his hands, looking down at the reflection on the stream, and was silent for a while.
As he thought, after Yuwen Yong repeatedly ruthlessly attacked the grassroots of Buddhism, the top masters of Buddhism could no longer sit still, but to his surprise, these old bald men were far more cunning than he imagined, and their vision was much longer-term, and they were not willing to directly come forward to kill Yuwen Yong, and even wanted to try to wipe the traces of the Buddhist forces in the action to eradicate Yu Wenyong!
"Also, the hat of killing the monarch is too heavy, and the Buddha doesn't want to wear it, and he can't afford it...... If you really want to wear this hat, no matter how strong the Buddhism is, I am afraid that there will be no place in Middle-earth!"
But if Buddhism doesn't wear this hat, then if one accidentally falls on the head of the Yang family, can the Yang family afford to wear it?
The clear water reflected the bitterness at the corner of Yang Jian's mouth, who made the Yang family rely too much on the support of Buddhism all along? In fact, there was no room for refusal...... What's more, now the Yang family is already difficult to ride a tiger, and if they show a little cowardice, they will immediately have no bones!
Suddenly, Yang Jian's expression moved, and he looked up, but saw a mysterious figure flying over the bamboo tops, and the wide black robe was blowing in the wind.
"Good body, good bearing, a top master...... But it doesn't seem to be the one I'm waiting for!"
Yang Jian's pupils shrank, but he didn't make any rash moves, just watched the other party float three feet away in front of him with a calm face, paying attention to the other party's physical characteristics without a trace.
It's a pity that the hood attached to the other party's collar is too big, covering most of the face above the mouth and nose, making it difficult for him to distinguish the identity of the other party for a while.
The black-robed man didn't raise his eyes to look at Yang Jian, he took out a palm-sized sandalwood box from his arms, threw it at Yang Jian with a flick of his hand, "Dade Zen Master asked the poor monk to say hello to Duke Sui on his behalf......"
The voice is hoarse, but it has a bland and distant meaning, and it does not make people feel harsh or unpleasant when it reaches the ear.
Although this person is not the main master I am waiting for, judging from this inadvertent temperament, there is no doubt that he should be a person in Buddhism, and perhaps a secret master of Buddhism...... Yang Jian relaxed slightly, raised his hand to catch the sandalwood box, and opened it to take a look.
Nine peanut-sized bright red pills were prominently displayed, faintly diffusing the slightest smell of blood.
Yang Jian frowned, "Didn't you say that it was easy to make colorless and odorless?"
The black-robed man did not answer directly, but said indifferently: "As far as we know, Yuwen Yong is quite self-disciplined in his diet on weekdays, and unless he occasionally feasts the minister, he rarely drinks alcohol or tea, and only eats and drinks bland white water and vegetarian meals.
It must be known that the senses of smell, taste, touch, and spirit of such top masters as Yu Wenyong are all extremely sensitive, and he is already meticulous, and there are basically no strong drugs that can be mixed in white water and vegetarian food without being detected by him.
Colorless and odorless, there's no way to talk about it!"
Yang Jian was slightly moved, and the gentle figure of the Great Virtue Zen Master appeared in his mind, not only slightly frightened by the strength and delicacy of the other party's intelligence ability, but also admired by the other party's thoughtfulness, and some of the earlier doubts suddenly quietly dissipated.
The master of empty Zen may be calm and calculating, but he is obviously only suitable for formulating the overall situation, and does not know the details of general affairs.
At the very least, the so-called "colorless and tasteless" of top poisons is actually only for ordinary people or ordinary masters, not that the drugs are really completely colorless and tasteless. The person who casually utters the word "colorless and tasteless" can only be a half-bucket of water or a layman in medicine.
As soon as he thought of this, Yang Jian picked up a blood-red pill from the box, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly, and said movingly: "What a pure smell of blood...... And, déjà vu?"
The black-robed man said slowly: "Yuwen Yong once had a great injury to his dimensional energy, and he still needs to drink the great tonic medicine...... It's the only chance to get started!"
Yang Jian's heart moved, and he finally understood what the taste of the pill in his hand was, and couldn't help but praise from the bottom of his heart: "Dade Zen Master is so wise and good!"
Only then did the black-robed man advise: "Taking only one pill of this kind is no different from other top-level tonics, and taking two pills can play the role of a top-level healing medicine that brings back the dead, and only after taking three pills in succession will it cause great harm...... Taking seven capsules will achieve the desired effect of the empty master.
Just in case, there are nine pills here...... If everything goes well, the remaining two grains will be a small gift from the Great Virtue Zen Master to Sui Gong!"
"Do things have to be opposed?...... The medicinal properties are really hidden enough!" Yang Jian secretly smacked his tongue, put the box into his arms, and arched his hand from afar, "Thank you so much to Zen Master Dade and Your Excellency!"
The black-robed man smiled inexplicably, "You're welcome...... you don't have to wait" Before the words fell, the whole person suddenly rose to the ground, and the lightning slashed towards Yang Jian's skull.
Yang Jian was shocked but not confused, although he felt that the other party's palm was windless and erratic, but his head was jumping, and his sense of crisis was full of heart, and he was clearly firmly locked by the other party's spirit!
The white palm of his hand kept expanding in Yang Jian's vision, and every slight tremor turned into a superimposed palm phantom, filling the air, like a wall, and filling Yang Jian's vision in a trance, so that he could no longer see the position of the black-robed man's figure.
In the light of light, Yang Jian understood that he couldn't break free from the other party's mental suppression at all, and he had no choice but to follow the vague sense of crisis and raise his fist to block. The palm and fist change each other, and finally the palm edge and the fist edge fight hard without any fancy play.
"Peng!"
Energetic.
Yang Jian snorted, staggered and fell back, his blood was churning, and he couldn't help but cry out in his heart: The other party's skills are so strong, isn't it the hidden master of the older generation of Buddhism? If I continue to be forced to make moves, I'm afraid it won't take 20 moves, and I will have to admit defeat!
The black-robed man took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the shadow of the palm knife and fist was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, no matter how Yang Jian moved and jumped, it was always difficult to get out of the threat and regroup.
Only the person concerned, Yang Jian, knew that the spiritual strength of the black-robed man was attached to him like a shackle, as long as his protective true qi weakened, or his speed slowed down, it was guaranteed that he could vomit blood and fall to the ground, and there was no luck.
Regardless of whether they were active or passive, the two did not spare their hands, and the battle was inseparable for a while, and the sound of energetic exchanges was non-stop. In the scattering of bamboo leaves, the two figures of rabbits rise and fall, and strange tricks emerge one after another.
"Such martial arts are no worse than those of the empty masters, but they are not the signature masters of Zen Buddhism...... It seems that everyone has underestimated the strength of Zen Buddhism!"
Yang Jian silently cultivated and accumulated, changed his true qi violently, and shook away the enemy strength that locked him, but the figure that was floating in the air suddenly advanced unreasonably, and instantly staggered past the black-robed man, exchanging fists and palms.
"Peng, Peng!"
Two explosions came out almost at the same time, and the two of them trembled together, and their protective strength was dissipated for a while.
The black-robed man took advantage of the situation and flew over the bamboo tops, swept away into the air, and sighed, "The Duke of Sui really killed decisively, and the hero is unparalleled!"
Yang Jian fell back on a boulder, his expression was calm, his handsome face was red, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
If he relied on real kung fu, he was indeed inferior to the black-robed man, if it weren't for his last move just now, he took him by surprise and exchanged injuries for injuries, and he would definitely have fallen at this moment.
Even so, the black-robed man was able to fly away without stopping, but he still had to breathe on the spot for a moment to ease his breath. (To be continued.) )