What is a technique?

The same flame is ignited, for a fire cultivator, who does not rely on the technique to ignite it by instinct, compared to the one ignited by the spell?

Why do you want to perform a technique, or to seal the pinching technique, or to recite a spell, or to draw a formation, relying on special materials, there are always some restrictions and requirements.

There is one answer to these questions. Over there is the inherent operation of all the spiritual energy in the Tian Yuan world, and the inherent rules of the Great Dao in this world point directly to the origin of the technique, and its name is called: Spirit Painting.

With a specific psionic energy, a specific amount, a specific speed, a route, and a change to construct a specific psychic drawing. If the spiritual power is painted, the spiritual magic will be successful. Therefore, pinching mantras and arraying methods are just a means of composing spiritual force paintings.

And the Lingxiao Creator is definitely the kind of person who knows the most about spiritual painting. The so-called Lingxiao Creator, analyzing the principle of all things, constructing the reality of all things, above the nine heavens, nothing, everything.

Generally speaking, it is the "spiritual painting" that sees through everything, understands the operation of their spiritual energy, and uses its own power to imitate and construct it.

Think about it, how difficult and terrifying this is.

"No wonder in the fate of this child, even if it is at the cost of one eye, it is necessary to open the 'Heavenly Sense', it turns out that this is the reason...... Who would have thought that the mysterious and powerful Creator of Ling Xiao in history would actually be this little guy......

Lingxian, who read the information he wanted, held his delicate chin, stared at Jun Yan with straight eyes, full of playfulness, but shrugged his shoulders again, and his voice was a little helpless:

"You still have to open the 'Heavenly Sense' first, then you can't rush to guide the cultivation......

Unconsciously felt a chill on his spine, and Jun Yan was glared at by Lingxian and felt furious. He felt that Lingxian didn't seem to intend to understand what he said at all, but he deliberately aroused his curiosity, but he didn't take the initiative to explain, waiting for himself to ask obediently.

Alas, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Jun Yan, who was anxious to understand the meaning, had to follow the pit dug by Lingxian and asked:

"Auntie, what is 'Ling Xiao Creator'? I heard Uncle Lei mention this as well...... There seems to be something related to it in my memory, but I can read it very slowly, and I can't integrate it into my consciousness......"

"Hahaha...... I'm not going to tell you. Don't worry, when I help you sort out the 'Heavenly Sense', you will naturally know." It's useless to ask now. ”

Holding his willow waist, Lingxian laughed. It would be a great pleasure for her to make this elf head deflated.

As for Jun Yan, he was naturally so angry that his teeth itched. Just now, Lingxian obviously had an expression of "come and ask me", but she didn't say it when she asked, which was obviously playing tricks on herself.

Jun Yan raised his right hand, eager to put his middle finger up, but after thinking about it, it didn't seem polite, and he couldn't beat Ling Xian, so he endured it stubbornly.

However, Ling Xian's words reminded him that the matter of opening the "Heavenly Sense" could not be delayed. In the Ultimate Illusion Realm, Jun Yan temporarily opened the "Heavenly Sense" with the help of Ling Xian, and at that time, Jun Yan's right eye "saw" something again.

However, it was not actually "seeing" in the traditional sense, in that eye, Jun Yan peeked into information completely different from vision.

"Then when will I be able to open the 'Heavenly Sense'?" Jun Yan then asked.

"Can't be in a hurry, can't be in a hurry......"

Seeming a little sleepy, Lingxian stretched and yawned, and gradually became smaller in size, turning back into an ordinary white weasel.

Jumping down on Jun Yan's shoulder in a few steps, he put the purple-gold ring necklace back on Jun Yan's neck, and Lingxian's voice came again:

"Tianyuan Nine Paths, the two belong to light and darkness, you don't need to simulate, you can slowly comprehend it by yourself. But you have only mastered the seven systems of water, fire, earth, wood, wind, thunder, and sound, and you are still far from learning the requirements of the Ling Xiao Creator! This matter is urgent......

"I—I seem to have only mastered one thunder ......"

In the palm of his raised hand, the black thunder formed by the power of Yin Yao suddenly rose, shining and crackling in Jun Yan's hand. And in the other hand, the invisible thunder constructed by the power of the yang yao is also blooming.

Thunder system, this is the first type that Jun Yan intends to imitate and master with the power of yin and yang.

Using the spiritual sense, this thunder is strong, and it is not much different from the thunder power exerted by a true thunder cultivator. If it weren't for the fact that he had just verified Jun Yan's Yin Yang Outer Dao Spiritual Quality from the Supreme Illusion Realm, Ling Xian would almost have thought that this was some kind of spiritual essence that belonged to the Pan-Inner Dao.

Before he had obtained the inheritance of the Ling Xiao Creator, Jun Yan was actually able to simulate such a thunder with the power of Yin and Yang. Not only did this once again correct Jun Yan's amazing cultivation talent, even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, Ling Xian could guess how much Jun Yan had to suffer in order to master the power of thunder.

Razor was right. Although the method is stupid, it works.

He just wanted to open his mouth to comfort Jun Yan, but suddenly, Ling Xian felt that there was still a different form of spiritual energy surging in Jun Yan's body. Eventually, this power converged on the ground beneath his feet, and a bean sprout composed of the power of Yin Yao broke through the ground.

Ling Xian and Jun Yan were both stunned.

"This—This is my power?"

Squatting down to take a closer look at this strange little black bean sprout, Jun Yan felt very surprised. The bean sprouts are small, but the meaning of this is big, it represents that Jun Yan has controlled the wood system to a certain extent.

This small black bean sprout is made of the power of the Yin Dynasty, but it is full of wood-based spiritual energy. It's as if he's mastered the power of yin and yang to simulate the wood system.

Although this power was indeed inspired from Jun Yan's body, it was only unintentional. He just felt that a thought came to him, so he did what he wanted, but he didn't expect to create this little guy.

In this case, it is like a painter who feels inspired and draws a picture of the Qingming Riverside with a stroke of his brush. It's not something that makes people unserious, it's almost impossible to say that this kind of thing is impossible.

Each series of spiritual qualities has its own unique spiritual painting, which is complex and mysterious, and difficult to imitate. The thunder system is Jun Yan's constant pursuit of that feeling in countless lightning strikes, constantly adjusting, and using the power of Yin Yao to construct a spiritual power painting similar to the pure thunder system in imitation again and again, so that the thunder system is mastered, and this wood system ......

Where the hell does this come from?

At this moment, the snow-white weasel that Ling Xian had transformed into jumped down from Jun Yan's shoulder and sniffed the strange black bean sprouts with his nose. Well-informed, she immediately explained the reason for this spectacle just now.

"Tut-tut, it is worthy of sacrificing one's self, not only passing on his life's cultivation to you, using the wood spiritual energy to warm your body, but also subtly giving you the power of yin and yang to provide a model for simulating the wood system. It's really 'moisturizing things silently'!"

"Great, great...... It's no wonder that even though the old man has experienced the reproduction of the Supreme Fantasy Realm, he still looks sick. He has left this power to you, and he will pay the price for it. Jun Yan, your former 'family' is very good......"

Ling Weasel stood up straight with his feet, straightened up, and said to Jun Yan.

"I see...... Old head, I, I will not live up to the power you have left me. ”

Although he vaguely guessed that it was related to the sacrifice of the ancient head, after all, after the reproduction of the Supreme Fantasy Realm, the ancient head did not "give up", so Jun Yan was not sure that it had anything to do with it.

But under Ling Xian's objective conclusion, Jun Yan confirmed his guess. Unexpectedly, even after the reproduction, the ancient head still took the "consequences" in this way and passed on his power to Jun Yan.

patted Jun Yan's shoulder with his little paw to comfort him, and the snow-white weasel encouraged, "Don't think about it, boy! Hold on to hope and work hard!"

"Come, so that your wood system can be regarded as a start, I believe that it won't be long before you can use the power of yin and yang to imitate the wood system, and we are a big step closer to the goal!"

After a few more steps to Jun Yan's shoulder, the snow-white little weasel held Jun Yan's head, pointed one finger forward, and put on a set sail posture.

"Let's go, we still have business to do! Target, Yongshuo County, let's go!"

The next moment, however, suddenly became quiet.

Jun Yan and Ling Xian seemed to freeze, standing motionless in place, the two of them froze for a while, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

"Let's go, why don't you go?"

The snow-white weasel scratched her little head and asked suspiciously. Who would have thought that Jun Yan also scratched, turned his head to Ling Xian and asked:

"Oh, let me go, I thought my aunt would take me directly and fly to Yongshuo County......

"Hello a ball of yarn, and fly to Yongshuo County ......"

The snow-white weasel held his forehead, sweating profusely in his heart: How do you feel that this kid Jun Yan will occasionally stay natural, and explained with a smile:

"Isn't there no training point in flying straight over? I deliberately let you use the time on the road to train your body. ”

"Oooh oh...... I see, auntie, you can make it clear!"

Only then did Jun Yan react. When Lei Ze took himself to the county, it was also for this purpose that he could never catch up with him, so as to achieve the effect of training.

The two complained to each other a few more words, Jun Yan did not delay, and the spiritual energy in his body continued to circulate and surge according to the meridians that constituted the specific "spiritual power painting".

Occult - floating, launching!

The next moment, Jun Yan rushed out like an off-string arrow with the snow-white weasel on his shoulder.

"Hey, I said little nephew, if my spiritual sense is not wrong, Yongshuo County should be in the direction behind you. ”

"Uh...... Accidents. I'm not familiar with the deep forest, so it's understandable that I'm going in the wrong direction!"

“......”

The conversation between Jun Yan and Lingxian sounded from time to time, one person and one Lingxian, forming a special and beautiful scenery in the eyes of others. The two stumbled like this and began a legendary journey.