"Will you change it, if you don't change it, I'll go to sleep?"

The gold ingot turned a blind eye to Fang Yi's anger, and asked directly and leisurely.

"Change!"

Fang Yi was in a hurry, once the gold ingot returned to sleep in the palm of his left hand, if he didn't take out a considerable amount of gold, he really couldn't lure it out.

Immediately, Fang Yi's anger disappeared, and he hurriedly put on a flattering smile and said, "Change, I'll change, hehe, I need a local-level high-grade spell, and it is a spell that can be learned and cast in the shortest possible time." ”

Originally, Fang Yi planned to keep the gold for the gold ingots to grow, so that they could be exchanged for more advanced spells in the future, but at the moment, he was really not sure that he had done the burning of his face at noon tomorrow.

After all, Yan Yan is the first person in the core disciple, and he is focused on cultivating by the Spirit Gate, so presumably the spells and magic weapons he masters are not comparable to ordinary people.

Therefore, Fang Yi hurriedly came to this Falling Rain City to exchange for gold, preparing to learn a high-grade spell first.

Hearing Fang Yi's words, the gold ingot obviously did not hesitate, and the piece of gold ingot on his little head suddenly spun around.

This turn is the time of a stick of incense.

"Got it?" Fang Yi couldn't help it, staring at the gold ingot with anticipation on his face.

The gold ingot seemed to be confused, and after hearing Fang Yi's words, the gold ingot rotating on his head slowly stopped.

I only listened to the gold ingot: "Yes, there is a copy, but it is a mid-grade one, but it meets the conditions you need." ”

"Prefecture-level mid-grade?"

Fang Yi was slightly dissatisfied with this level, but fortunately, he met the conditions and could quickly learn and perform it, so he accepted it.

Hand the gold ingot a jade slip, and the gold ingot instantly engraved the spell onto the jade slip.

Then, as if he had become a thief, the gold ingots disappeared in an instant, submerging into the palm of Fang Yi's left hand.

"Why are you running so fast, the middle grade is the middle grade, anyway, I am used to being cheated by you, and I will not eat you. ”

Fang Yi muttered, and then picked up the jade slip in the palm of his hand and swept it in with his divine sense.

After more than ten breaths

Fang Yi suddenly burst out and scolded angrily at the palm of his left hand: "Gold ingot, you little bastard, you give Lao Tzu out, Lao Tzu will strangle you." ”

It's a pity that the gold ingots will not come out at this time even if they are killed.

Fang Yi was angry, and directly put his left hand on the bed, and his right hand formed a fist and smashed into the palm of his left hand.

"Ugh!"

I don't know if there is anything wrong with the gold ingot in the palm of his left hand, anyway, Fang Yi grinned in pain.

After tossing for a while, Fang Yi reluctantly gave up, picked up the jade slip again, tried to calm the evil breath in his heart, and continued to look at it with his divine sense.

"The mantra of Toutuo is not good, I have to control my emotions, inhale - exhale - lift my buttocks - fart "

This local-grade mid-grade Toutuo mantra can indeed be learned quickly, and even just by looking at it, according to the above method, it can already be used.

However, what made Fang Yi angry was that to perform this Toutuo mantra, a Buddhist mantra must be recited, just like a pistol needs bullets.

Moreover, the Buddhist mantra that already exists in this spiritual realm is not yet invalid, it must be innovated, and it must also contain the Buddhist mantra of great wisdom and great truth.

Buddhism on the earth is prosperous, and it is estimated that there is no shortage of Buddhist mantras, and Fang Yi also comes from the earth.

However, apart from his beloved sister Guanyin, Fang Yi had no deep understanding of Buddhism at all, and even had a vague understanding of the true meaning of the word mantra in Buddhism.

In such a situation, how can he find a bullet to fire a pistol?

After reading the entire jade slip, Fang Yi was still a little unwilling, so he decided to rack his brains and give it a try.

First of all, according to the above words of the Toutuo mantra, before casting, you must first make a hand seal, which is called the mantra seal.

The thumbs of the left and right hands press the tips of the index fingers at the same time and bend naturally, and the remaining three fingers of the left and right hands are naturally stretched out side by side, isn't this a fucking OK gesture?

Fang Yi was dumbfounded, but then he continued to do what he said above, and then placed the left hand of the seal on the outside of the part where the dantian was located, and placed the right hand of the seal vertically against the mouth half a foot apart.

This is what it is, and this is called the mantra seal.

Fang Yi was speechless, the two OK gestures were one horizontal and one vertical, one up and one up, what was this for?

Fucking liars, Sister Guanyin doesn't believe it!

"Huh?"

Just when Fang Yi couldn't help but give up, he suddenly felt a shock to his spirit, only to feel that the spiritual power and demonic power in his dantian were instantly surging up, as if he was looking for an outlet and was ready to gush out.

"It worked!"

Fang Yi's face was overjoyed, and he tried his best to control the demonic power, leaving only the spiritual power to move, and Fang Yi was ready to recite the mantra.

Because he already felt at this moment that the mantra was the outlet.

"Om Ma Ma Horn Mi Mi"

Invalid, unresponsive.

"Nam no Amitabha"

Still ineffective, no response.

"The sea of bitterness is endless, and turning back is the shore"

Half an hour later, Fang Yi tried all the Buddhist terms he could think of, whether it was any mantra or not, but unfortunately, all of them were invalid.

Fang Yi's heart at the moment, wow cool and cool, could it be that these things that exist on the earth, do they already exist in the spirit world?

Fang Yi was not reconciled, and then recited the Great Compassion Mantra with only a few words, the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra, and so on.

Half an hour later, Fang Yi was already numb.

"Bodhi has no tree, Ming"

Suddenly, just as Fang Yi had just finished reciting the paragraph of Bodhi Ben Wushu, the spiritual power in his body rushed upwards, straight to his mouthpiece, and when he exited, it turned into a golden light and shot out of his mouth violently.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion, and the entire inn trembled violently, only to see that golden light shining on the door of Fang Yi's room, and suddenly, the wall where the gate was located turned into flying ashes, flying all over the sky, like smoke.

Fang Yi was stunned by this scene, and then ecstasy.

"There is no in this spiritual world, there is no in this spiritual world, this is only one of the five poems in "Bodhi", the first of the four sentences, it has such power, and sure enough, the emperor lives up to his painstaking efforts!"

Fang Yi was excited for a while, and shook his fist fiercely.

"Something's wrong, what's wrong!"

The innkeeper's screams rang out outside the door, followed by a jumble of sounds.

Fang Yi's golden light woke everyone in the inn and destroyed other people's houses, which was indispensable for compensation.

It's just that Fang Yi doesn't care at this moment.

This Toutuo mantra trick gave Fang Yi the hope of defeating the burning face, and this spell, as the mantra deepened and the mysteries and his own cultivation increased, its power would become more powerful.

However, its lowest power will also reach the level of a mid-grade spell at the ground level.

There is also a little bit of bad thing, that is, it consumes too much spiritual power, and just one sentence is just recited, and it consumes a small half of all the spiritual power in the body.

"It's still a low cultivation, if the cultivation is higher, the spiritual power of the dantian will be more and more refined, so it must be very cool to use this Toutuo mantra." ”