Chapter 157: Anomaly
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With the high-pitched and low-pitched mood of the dragon and the tiger, more than five years of work, the rhythm of the dragon and the tiger has been improved to nine minutes.
Then he attached his divine consciousness to the black and red smoke in his left arm, and realized a faint sense of slaughter. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
At the beginning of his realization, he was already unaware of fear, the fearlessness in his heart, and the fierceness of Zimang made him not afraid of the faint intention of killing at this time, and he was not afraid of fear.
In the sea of knowledge, the true soul of the venerable product emits a purple light, the purple light is lighter, but it has the sharpness of the blade out of the sheath, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, it will be sharp, not afraid of the faint killing intent, but at this time, the fierce meaning of the soul has no tendency to increase.
The faint killing meaning is a trace of black and red smoke that cannot be completely converged and escapes, unconscious, not to mention Yang Qing, the fierceness of the venerable true soul has been able to compete with it with all its might.
The faint killing intent was that the black and red smoke unintentionally escaped, and the fierceness of the Honorable True Soul was to go all out, almost seeing death as if it were home.
A wisp of evil energy in the body has changed greatly compared to five years ago, after sometimes devouring a little aura of weak water, the deep black has transformed into a vague black and white, black and white mixed as if undifferentiated, looking more like light gray, the violent meaning has converged a lot, but it has only converged, not disappeared.
Yang Qing still can't let it leave the body, but he can do it at will to let it permeate the blood, and then gather into a wisp like catkins.
When he realized the faint killing intent when he was not afraid, the evil qi did not change much, as if it had little to do with it, and he did not want to devour the little weak water edge aura in the clear water held in his right palm.
Yang Qing, who was sitting on the wooden couch, closed his eyes slightly, and time passed breathlessly.
After about sixty breaths of work, the fierceness of going all out to compete with the faint killing intent appeared to decline, and the fierceness of the lighter purple light emitted by the true soul of the honorable product was no longer indomitable, but shrunk and rose, and when it cowered, the fierceness was weakening, and when it was rising, the fierceness was increasing.
When he realized the faint killing intention before, Zimang's fierceness did not increase, but at this time, the fierceness appeared to decline, and fear bred in the bottom of his heart, and when he shrank and rose, he was refining the fierceness of the true soul of the Venerable Product.
Attaching his divine consciousness to the black and red smoke, Yang Qing is comprehending the faint meaning of slaughter, but he can't realize it, because the fierceness of the venerable true soul can only compete with it, and it is still far from being able to get the realization, what can be done is to refine the fierceness of the soul, which is also Yang Qing's pursuit.
"Snort!"
Fear appeared in the bottom of his heart, and the fear surged, and the evil qi that had been calm before seemed to perceive a threat, pulled the aura of the weak water edge in the clear water into his body and devoured it.
For example, the light gray evil qi still seemed reluctant when devouring the wisps of weak water edge aura, and the speed of devouring was also slow, as if it was about to be saturated, but there was no fierce flickering and scattered scene.
The time used to devour is extended, and the amount of aura that can devour the weak water edge in the clear water is increased, so that the time for soaking the weak water edge in the clear water will be longer every time.
If the evil qi at this time is allowed to directly devour the edge of the weak water, then even if the aura is very strong, the possibility of the damage to the evil qi is not very large, but how dare Yang Qing take risks, especially when he perceives that the evil qi is already saturated, he is even more reluctant to take risks, and he doesn't know whether the adventure is right or wrong.
However, Yang Qing felt that the evil qi had a tendency to be consistent with the combination of rigidity and softness he walked, although he had not derived the Dao Law Mark, and even if he derived the Dao Law Mark, it would lag behind his comprehension, such as he was already a small success in the combination of rigidity and softness, and the Dao Law Mark derived from the evil qi was only an entry to the combination of rigidity and softness.
"Snort!"
Gradually, after forty breaths, the evil qi was devouring, and the fierceness of the lilac light emitted by the Venerable True Soul was almost shrinking and not rising, and Yang Qing's heart was already filled with boundless fear.
For the monks who have been able to open the valley, they rarely sweat, even if their physical strength is violently consumed, but when their mood fluctuates violently, Yang Qing is still dripping with cold sweat, and his pale face is as if he has been washed with water.
The robe on his back was already wet with cold sweat, but fortunately his coat and boots were not worn on his body, otherwise the sweat would not have been sucked in, and would have merged into a small river along his back.
"Giggles!"
"Whirring ......"
From attaching the divine consciousness to the black and red smoke, to the involuntary withdrawal of the divine consciousness, it has gone through a hundred breaths of work.
A mouthful of steel teeth chattered incessantly, and his strong chest shook like a bellows, even though it lasted for five years, he still couldn't get used to it.
"Groaning ......"
The trembling dragon roared as soon as he opened his mouth, high-pitched and low-pitched, if it weren't for its rhythm, Yang Qing would not be able to withstand such a number of boundless fears, which would make him unable to stop cringing, resisting to cultivate like this again, there was still fear in his heart, and each time the time for cultivation would not increase, but would decrease more and more, and even his mind would collapse.
The roar of the dragon and the tiger can dispel the residual fear in his heart, and it can also allow him to attach his divine consciousness to the black and red smoke with a high-pitched and indomitable attitude, realize the faint meaning of slaughter, temper the fierceness of the true soul of the venerable, bear the boundless fear, and make the evil qi devour the aura of the weak water edge, providing a boost for the evil qi to derive the Dao law imprint......
The most important thing about the dragon roaring and tiger roaring is the rhyme, otherwise the dragon roaring and not having its meaning and not being so loud is not very useful, and it is far worse than the sound attack made by the qi refining cultivator with the true element.
However, this kind of rhythm is dependent on the sound, the louder the sound, the stronger the power of the dragon's roar, but Yang Qing does not have the true element, Rao is his viscera is strong and it is not easy to roar much, it cannot be used as an attack, and his comprehension of the dragon and tiger roar is not yet a beginner.
For him, at this time, "Dragon and Tiger Roar" can slightly deter some demon beasts, use it to refine the viscera, use it to dispel fear, high-pitched, low-pitched emotions, and he can't distinguish between the serious and the false for the shattering of mountains and rivers said in the auction that year.
For the monk, the exercise is to provide a path, how far you can go, how far you can go, how far you can reach, completely depends on the monk himself, no exercise can make the monk ascend to the heavens in one step, the higher the level of the exercise, the more orthodox, the longer the path provided, the easier or more difficult to walk.
"Woooooo
"Boom!"
After his mood recovered, Yang Qing took out the long stick Shijun and cultivated, and then switched the long stick to Pu Dao to continue cultivating.
Compared with ordinary people, monks have a long life and more energy, but they are also more busy, and they are always pursuing, and they may be able to pursue it forever, or in the end, it will be empty.
Although ordinary people live a relatively easy life, what the monks can get, they will never get, and what they can get, if the monks can let go, can also get it, but in the process of pursuit, they forget the original purpose.
"Bell, bell!"
Refining, refining, refining, a seven-point 'condensation' formation pattern has been refined for five years, and if it weren't for the continuous progress, it would have been bored a long time ago.
Long sword, short sword, double sword, long knife, short knife, double knife, long stick, short stick, Qi Mei stick, round shield, square shield, willow leaf shield...... Pig iron is used to refine all kinds of medium-grade ritual utensils with relatively simple shapes, in order to prevent boredom and avoid delaying time.
Subsequently, the second form of Dingling, "Splitting the Sky Slash", and "A Line of Heaven" ......
There are many alternate cultivations, and there is no other leisure except for the necessary resting and recuperating souls......
Half a month later......
"Let's cultivate"
Yang Qing always felt that there was something missing, it turned out that the unpalatable pastries that had been eaten for more than five years were broken, although the pastries tasted weird, it should be caused by improper ingredient preparation, but I was not used to eating them.
whispered, devoted to cultivation, for Dan Ye, he felt guilty, and even had an indescribable feeling, maybe he had been in purgatory for more than ten years, Dan Ye was the only monk he met who came from outside purgatory, maybe Dan Ye was really sincere and treated him without falsehood, maybe it was five years of getting along, or face, maybe voice......
Yang Qing felt that no matter what, he was indebted to Danye.
Suppress your extraordinarily irritable mood and focus on cultivation.
I didn't think about anything else when I focused on cultivation, but every half a month passed, I remembered that plate of pastries that were hard to swallow......
More than a year has passed in this way, and it has been 12 years since I entered the abyss of repentance.
If the vitality of the monk is not declining, then their body, appearance, etc. will be the most powerful, and the monk is hundreds of years old, but he is still young, and this is why.
For Yang Qing, the same is true, as long as there is enough longevity, there will not be much change in appearance, what changes is mood and temperament.
At this time, Lu Sheng, who was concentrating on cultivation and had not been able to earn spirit stones from him for a long time, came with news that there was something abnormal in the Fang City, and it might be useful to him.
"Anomaly?"
Yang Qing suspended his cultivation and said to himself in confusion, how could there be an abnormality in the market, and what kind of abnormality was it.
He was not very sure of Lu Sheng's message, after all, he couldn't tell him clearly, Yang Qing couldn't get accurate information, there was an abnormality in the city, either something would happen to the tribe, such as the invasion of a large number of demon beasts, the attack of the Zhoulin tribe together, and the internal reasons of the tribe, the seizure of the position of the leader of the tribe, the large-scale conflict between the outer disciples and the core disciples, or competing with other tribes for treasures and treasures, or sensing that the monks in a treasure tribe were planning to gather forward, or there were high-level treasures, Spiritual things, treasures, and so on.
The occurrence of these things will cause abnormalities in the market, and even large-scale monks gather, discuss, pull each other together, form factions, confront each other, and so on.
"Let's take a look, if things don't go well, let's go"
Yang Qing frowned and whispered, if there is an invasion of demon beasts and an attack between tribes, you must leave as soon as possible, otherwise once the core cultivator of the tribe changes the phantom array, the talisman in his hand will not be able to point out the way out of the tribe.
Without knowing the scale of the anomaly in the tribe and what exactly caused it, it is impossible to make a decision, and perhaps it can be helped. (To be continued.) )