Chapter Seventy-Two: A Cloudy Night
Autumn will be a season of joy for September Peak, because it represents a good harvest in the golden wheat fields, and the harvest of a year's hard work. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
This year has been in a hurry, but for those villages and towns near the Black Magic Mountain, it is extremely long, because in this year, too many things have happened, and the bandit cottage Black Demon Village, which suddenly appeared two years ago, first plundered it fiercely at the end of last year, making the villagers surnamed Bai all panic.
But at the beginning of this year, the Black Devil Mountain was surprisingly calm, and it wasn't until later that the news spread, and it turned out that the Black Devil Village, for unknown reasons, had all been disbanded.
After half a year, the simple villagers often guessed after the meal, could it be that the ancestor had appeared again, so that the conscience of the bandits found out and disbanded on the spot...... Destroyed the bandits.
In late autumn, the leaves are scattered, and Rao is the perennial green bamboo forest, and finally the dead leaves are piled up on the ground.
The breeze was gentle, and with a "squeak", a wooden door in the depths of the bamboo forest was opened, and a young man in green clothes came to the front of the house, standing still, as if he was looking at the yellowing leaves in the near distance, but more like looking at the far away.
Strangely, the young man's face was very pale, as white as paper, and sickly, and on the back of his left hand, there was a terrifying dark black skeleton, which looked hideous.
"The comprehension is not bad, hehe, in the past half a year, you have used the Yellow Spring Array to reconcile yourself, but you have suppressed the poison to the point that it has not been sent once. ”
"It's just...... Even if the poison did not attack in advance, you still can't change the fact that there are only 142 days left for 300 days of life. ”
Chiyou was sealed in the Taiyin Ancient Scripture, although he could not leave by himself, he could see all the gaffes that happened in the outside world, and he naturally kept an eye on the movements of Luoyang in the past six months.
"Don't bother. Luoyang was not angry by Chiyou's words, responded lightly, then turned around and returned to the wooden house.
Just like Luoyang's nostalgic character, he has not changed the layout in the wooden house for half a year, and the layout of the tables and chairs is still as simple and tidy and very clean as before he was taken away by He Qingfeng.
"The eight formations I learned in that ancient well half a year ago have a wide variety, and although all of them are ingenious, none of them are suitable for me. Luoyang sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, thinking secretly in his heart.
"Only this Yellow Spring Array condenses the Yin Spring of the Underground and nourishes its own evil spirit...... Although it is a formation used against the enemy, after my deduction, it can suppress the poison in my body to a certain extent. ”
"This repression has not eased, but has stabilized the poison and prevented it from prematurely attacking. ”
Recalling the various experiences from leaving September Peak to today, it was like a big dream, which made Luoyang feel a little absurd, but it was a pity that when he used the Yin Corpse Treasure Bottle to balance the Ice Xuan Gu Poison, it was already doomed...... The poison in his body has been cultivated and cannot be reversed.
The only way to save oneself is to step into the foundation before the outbreak of the poison.
But the problem is that the foundation building realm is a profound realm that countless people in the cultivation world dream of, if Luoyang already has the cultivation of the consummation of the soul, then there is still a glimmer of hope, but what he really has is only the cultivation of the ninth layer of the soul.
Yes, half a month ago, Luoyang's cultivation finally broke through and entered the ninth layer of the spirit transformation, although this breakthrough is a good thing, but it is also a hard work.
From another point of view, it took Luoyang half a year to break through from the eighth layer of the spirit to the ninth layer of the spirit transformation, so what about the promotion to the tenth layer of the spirit transformation layer?
You must know that in terms of cultivation, it will only become more and more difficult in the future, and it will never become easier and easier.
However, Luoyang was not discouraged because of this, but lived every day seriously and enjoyed every day.
Before life and death, he was never afraid.
"Get up!" When it was about dusk, Luoyang suddenly opened his eyes and let out a sigh.
As his voice sounded, the humble wooden house trembled, like something behemoth, trying to break free from the ground!
At this moment, if anyone looks from the outside world, they will be shocked to see that around the wooden house...... Dark golden lines emerged, this is ...... Spiritual veins!
Precisely...... Huangquan Array!
As early as a few months ago, Luoyang deduced the most suitable time for the operation of the Huangquan Array from the most cloudy hour of the day.
After three breaths, I saw a stream of dark yellow streamers, arranged compactly, like a rushing river, suddenly emerging from the ground and frantically pouring into Luoyang's body!
"Whoa!"
From a distance, this rushing dark yellow river is extremely turbulent, exuding bursts of strange and serene atmosphere, which makes people can't help but think of the rumored ...... What a yellow spring!
A large amount of underground Yin Spring was refined by the Yellow Spring Array, turning into Yellow Spring Yin Evil, and after being refined by Luoyang, it was continuously injected into the back of his left hand.
It can be clearly seen that there, there is a white Gu silkworm and a thick jade-colored mist, just when the Huangquan Yin Evil appeared, the two of them sensed it, and they both hibernated quietly, not daring to make any rash moves.
This process lasted for about half a pillar of incense, and after half a pillar of incense, the vibration in the wooden house suddenly disappeared, and the Nai He Yellow Spring, which was condensed by dark yellow streamers, also slowly dissipated.
"......Huh" Luoyang exhaled lightly, only to see a cloudy breath, which was spit out by him.
Once again, the Huangquan Array was used to suppress the poison in the body, and the toxicity in Luoyang's body did not decrease because of this, but it was also relatively stable, he sighed softly, closed his eyes, and crossed his knees to breathe.
Time passes, and in a flash, it is two hours.
For practitioners, time is often the least important, as the so-called seven days in the mountains, a hundred years in the world, a practitioner's closing of his eyes may be a change of seasons and spring.
However, this time, Luoyang had only closed his eyes for two hours before he suddenly opened his eyes.
It wasn't that Luoyang deliberately terminated his cultivation, but just now, he suddenly felt a wave of heat, which came out of his heart and lingered.
As a monk, Luoyang's heart has always been calm, and this situation rarely occurs, but this restlessness is extremely real, like some kind of fierce desire to break free from the cage.
"It's it!"
Soon, Luoyang found the source of this restlessness.
It's ...... It's been silent for half a year, Taiyin Ancient Scripture!
For this bamboo scripture that once saved his life and gave him many opportunities, Luoyang's heart was extremely complicated, he looked down at the Taiyin Ancient Scripture, and the moment he saw it with his own eyes, the restlessness was suddenly several times more violent!
"Chiyou!" Luoyang's eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately shouted in his mind.
After a moment of calm, the red ghost's languid voice finally came out.
"There's no need to be tempted, Benjun hasn't done anything. ”
Hearing this, Luoyang's eyebrows raised slightly, and his expression became more and more solemn, Chiyou is the best at demagogy, and what he said is only three points credible, but this time, Luoyang vaguely felt that Chiyou did not deceive him.
But if so, why?
The Taiyin Ancient Scripture has been with Luoyang for nearly three years, and there has never been such a change, and the current scene is quite weird!
At this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded, "Today is the night of the full moon?"
Luoyang was slightly stunned when he heard this, thinking that even if the Taiyin Ancient Scripture discharged Haoran righteousness on the night of the full moon, it was also a common occurrence for him, and it was fundamentally different from the current scene.
As soon as he thought of this, Luoyang's heart sank suddenly.
He suddenly lowered his head, and finally found the biggest problem!
That's right, tonight is indeed the night of the full moon.
But the problem is, the Taiyin Ancient Scripture ...... There is no trace of righteousness at all, and the only abnormality is the strong desire revealed in the ancient scriptures!
"Judging by your appearance, it should be. Chi Yu didn't know what to think, and his voice was a little chilly.
"What do you know?" Luo Yang asked in a deep voice.
"It doesn't hurt to tell you, hehe, do you know why this scripture book releases pure yang qi on the night of the full moon?"
Hearing this, Luo Yang inadvertently frowned.
In his impression, Chi You had unintentionally told him that the generation of Haoran righteousness was because the Taiyin Ancient Scripture had to maintain its own yin qi in order to seal the demons, so it would expel all the yang qi absorbed on weekdays.
Because the yin qi is the heaviest on the night of the full moon, it is also the best time to expel it.
Because the accumulation of yang energy is excessive, and then refined, it will form Haoran righteousness.
"What's the reason for now?" Luoyang asked in a low voice as the doubts in his heart were still unsolved.
Chi Yu sneered.
"Ignorance. ”
"The world takes twelve years as a cycle of heaven and earth, and the most dramatic time of the change of yin and yang is this night of yin. ”
"The yin energy of the yin night is the extreme of the world, and this broken scripture itself belongs to the yin, and it is naturally the most spiritual tonight. This Broken Scripture ...... It seems that I miss the old man of Zhu Gong. ”