Chapter 8: Wind Sound
The green filament-like wood vitality was densely melted into Yiyun's body.
The hardest thing about refining qi is condensing the vitality, but at this time, the wood vitality is rushing to his face, Yiyun can't help but be a little overwhelmed, after refining all those wooden vitality into his body, he is already sweating profusely. Looking down at the broken flute that was sitting next to his leg, the purple light from the first hole was obviously brighter.
"Could it be that your cultivation has been improved?" Yiyun hesitated, very worried about whether he was delusional, picked up the broken flute and muttered to himself: "It seems that I want to find a time to ask the big wet of the pit father of Xubai Ze how to accurately determine the cultivation through the brightness of the light guò." Then he thought about it again: "Didn't the virtual big wet say that there is an identification mirror 250, I don't know if it's difficult to get it." ”
I was thinking about it in my heart, and I saw the broken flute in my hand flash, and when I looked closely, some tadpole-like characters appeared on it, slowly swimming on the entire flute.
"Ahh
"Does everything have to be activated by Lao Tzu's blood?" Yiyun scolded secretly, and was even more sure in his heart: the anemic guy definitely can't refine qi and cultivate the truth.
After carefully observing the tadpoles swimming on the flute for a while, I didn't find anything strange, and I couldn't help but guess: this tattered flute, the appearance of these swimming tadpoles, is it to show that its name is 'tadpole flute'?
Puzzled, he touched the broken flute left and right, and inadvertently, his finger pressed on the first hole, and immediately the purple light that had been shining was covered.
Feeling the numbness of their fingers, the tadpoles immediately turned around, and slowly swam from the flute's body, along Yiyun's fingers, all the way to his body.
A flute sound sounded in his ears, and listening to the flute, Yiyun felt that he had walked into a green bamboo forest for a while.
In the flute sound, a sentence full of rhyme sounded in my mind with a rhythm very close to the intoxicating rhythm:
"Those who are at the second level of the purple rank have the foundation of the first level of cultivation, and they can learn the purple sound. The vitality is wood, straight and arbitrary, and the wind sound is the score. ”
Immediately, on the opposite side of the green bamboo forest, a person who was exactly the same as himself appeared.
Yiyun couldn't help but be startled, stretched out his hand and touched it, there was nothing in front of him, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "What's the situation! Are there two separities?" Looking around at himself, Yiyun was stunned for a moment, looking down and unable to see his feet, the situation at this time: as if his eyes were completely detached from his body, from the perspective of a bystander, looking at himself standing in this green bamboo forest.
"The wind sound is the first, and it is the clear sound of the bamboo sea. ”
A faint voice sounded, and I saw myself standing in the bamboo forest, holding the broken flute, playing leisurely, and then I saw pieces of emerald green bamboo leaves flying out of the broken flute.
When a bamboo leaf touches a stone on the ground, the stone is cut in half, and when it crosses the bamboo, the bamboo breaks.
"Wow, this is too strong, isn't it!" Yiyun sighed, and suddenly his whole body was out of strength, his mind shook, and there was no more scene of the bamboo forest in his mind. Looking around, he was still in his stinking rental house.
The whole body was completely weak and collapsed in the pile of bedding, and then looked at the flute, and there were no tadpoles swimming anymore.
Thinking back to the situation just now, he suddenly understood in his heart: "It seems that I have really been promoted from the first level of the purple order to the second level of the purple order. This broken flute should be able to see the situation just now after reaching the second level of the purple order. ”
Barely holding it up, he tentatively blew the broken flute in his hand in the way of the scene.
A distant flute sounded.
I was secretly happy in my heart: "The flute is there." ”
"That's fine!"
Watching a piece of emerald green bamboo leaf fly out slowly, Yiyun secretly screamed in his heart, and his eyes were completely watching the bamboo leaf fly out with extreme excitement.
"Smack!"
The bamboo leaf flew close to the windowsill of Yiyun's bucket of instant noodles, and suddenly there was a sharp cutting sound.
When I looked at it again, I saw those instant noodle buckets, plus the entire window sill was scratched, and I walked over and touched it lightly.
"Whew!"
The entire windowsill and the bucket full of instant noodles turned into a puff of dust, which was blown by the wind and fell down.
A large hole suddenly appeared in front of Yiyun.
His rental house was on the fifth floor of the landlord, and a gust of wind poured in through the big hole, instantly blowing away the stench in Yiyun's house.
Yiyun was stunned: "Nima! What are you kidding, the entire window sill will be blown away by fine dust, if the landlord sees such a big hole." It is estimated that the legendary thousand cuts are light, and the faggot landlord will definitely drag himself to the house to fuck the chrysanthemum, and it is estimated that if he doesn't make his chrysanthemum as big as this big hole, he will definitely not let go of himself. ”
Thinking like this, Yiyun suddenly became terrified, and quickly began to pack his things, looked around the house, and felt very sad: "After struggling in this city for so many years, when I really wanted to leave, I found that there was nothing worth taking away. ”
It was so desolate that he barely managed to put away a pile of slightly valuable things in the whole room, and he didn't even stuff a denim bag yet.
When he was ready, he saw Kaka bouncing on the tattered wooden table.
"Click...... Click......"
The little thing seemed to be asking itself if the wooden table should be taken with us.
Yiyun waved his hand: "That's the landlord's." ”
Kaka waved his hand when he saw Yiyun, and then shouted happily.
In the next scene, Yiyun's jaw almost fell to the ground.
I saw a black light quickly circle the wooden table, and the entire wooden table disappeared out of thin air, and there was a thin green streak on Kaka's body.
"Click...... Click......"
Kaka quickly jumped onto the book of "Purple Void Refining Qi Decision" that was still spread out on the ground, and jumped and screamed.
"What, are you refining qi again?" Yiyun was taken aback.
As soon as the black light flashed, his back began to hurt sharply.
"I'm refining qi! I'm refining qi!" Kaka, this guy didn't know where to bite, and the pain completely exceeded the toothache.
Then he meditated cross-legged and began to refine qi.
Kaka suddenly flew in front of him again, and saw the green streak on its body flash, and the green filament wood vitality appeared in front of him again.
Yiyun suddenly understood: these wooden vitality qi were transformed after Kaka devoured the wooden table. On second thought, those wood vitality before that should have been transformed by Kaka devouring his broken wooden bed.
"Kaka, this guy actually has this ability!" Yiyun suddenly became excited, when he first refined his qi, it took him half a day to condense a little bit of wood vitality in his hair, you can imagine how difficult it is to condense vitality.
But Kaka is actually able to transform his broken wooden bed and broken wooden table into wood vitality, so when he refines his qi, he only needs to melt wood vitality into his body, and this cultivation is improved, not to mention a hundred times!
Forcefully began to melt the wood vitality according to the melting method on the "Purple Void Refining Qi Decision", but after melting a small part of the wood vitality into the body, his eyes turned black, and a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the open book.
A piece of text reads:
The refining of the vitality is related to the physical energy of the body, and only the corresponding physical energy can withstand the corresponding vitality. Kneel for you, because the body can not melt the vitality into the body, you are the first person to open the world!
Yiyun suddenly became sad, and watched as the Mu Yuan Qi that had not been able to melt into his body gradually disappeared in front of him. His physical fitness is completely standard otaku physical fitness and has never been exercised. Seeing that those extremely precious wood vitality were gradually disappearing, Yiyun felt very remorseful in his heart: "Nima, if you knew this, you should have bought it dozens of dumbbells and exercised every day." Or go to the street every day to volunteer to help chase thieves. It's really not good, it's okay to follow those scantily clad little girls every day!"
If there were other Qi Refiners, watching those wooden Yuan Qi in front of Yi Yun gradually disappear, they would definitely have to spurt blood to death on the spot, and it would be completely unimaginable for these Yuan Qi to condense for less than a year and a half.
was annoyed, his wrist was slightly numb, the sound transmission rope flickered, he reached out and touched it, and suddenly three words flashed: Ling Jianan.
As soon as he thought of the girl he had seen in Jiuli Wubu Co., Ltd., Yiyun was excited, reached out and pulled his hair, and hastily found a dusty mirror on the ground, looked in the mirror and tidied it up, wiping off the eye droppings from the corners of his eyes.
"Ahh
An angry voice suddenly erupted from inside:
"Yiyun, right? Are you dead? Have you been listening to the transmission for so long! Could it be that you, the monster clerk, have not started to catch the monster, and you have been eaten by the monsters! Am I idle! Hurry up and pack up and come and contact me, I'll only wait for you for ten minutes!"
Yiyun was suddenly yelled at and his ears exploded, and the smile on his face was completely sluggish.
I had to brew my feelings a little, and responded in a voice that I thought was very magnetic: "Ling Jianan, hello." I'm Yiyun, I'm Yiyun. Can you make an appointment where we meet?"
In a moment, the bracelet flashed, and the clouds opened a little.
This time it was completely enraged:
"Yiyun, you bastard! You think it's a telegram! Say it twice! Do you want to add another sentence: Shoot at you! You find the nearest dumpster, put your bracelet closer, and I'll come to you." ”
"Trash bin?" Yiyun was at a loss for a while, thinking that he had heard it wrong, so he clicked on it and listened to it again, and suddenly became depressed: "The trash bin is not a mailbox, it also has the function of positioning?"