Chapter 197: Seeing that the mountain is not a mountain, the immortal gate has a mantra
"It's the same furnace!"
Ning Feng sat on the futon of the mending stone, and the whole person was firmly fixed, as if he was absorbed by the magnetic poles of the earth, and he couldn't move.
After hearing the words "the furnace is the furnace, and the people are also the furnace", he suddenly realized what the life refining method in the mouth of Tianyue Tong's grandmother was.
In the process of refining the natal artifact of the Mountain of Light, it will be integrated into the possession of Ning Feng, the master, in other words, Ning Feng is not only the furnace for refining the Mountain of Light, but also the instrument for refining in the furnace.
Refining weapons, but also refining people.
The mystery in this is mysterious and mysterious, and it cannot be explained clearly in a few words, even at this time, Ning Feng can only be said to be hazy and vaguely known.
In fact, he doesn't need to know much.
Where's the reason for him?
Tianyue Tong's grandmother didn't even look at him, and she had already put Ning Feng at the mercy of eighteen appearances.
I saw Ning Feng's hands involuntarily making all kinds of mysterious gestures, not only did he not understand these gestures, but he felt dizzy even when he looked at them, if he didn't help himself, he might be planted on the furnace to make up for the sky.
In the end, thousands of gestures converged into one, bringing out countless afterimages around Ning Feng's body, pressing on the dantian with one hand, bending his fingers with the other, towards the direction of the Heaven Furnace, with a flick!
In this flick of his fingers, Ning Feng's face changed greatly.
He was horrified to find that his aura was like bursting an embankment, surging towards the mending futon under him. The futon was like a water pump that was going to drain him completely.
Ning Feng had only been cultivating for a long time, and the cultivation of that bit of Qi cultivation period, in this kind of violent extraction, he didn't even hold on to a breath of time.
In the blink of an eye, Ning Feng's body was as empty as a thief, the aura was gone, and the sun divine light cultivated by the Sun Law was also extracted, and finally it was indestructible, something that Ning Feng didn't even know about its existence before, was continuously pumped into the Heaven Furnace.
"It's ......"
The only thing Ning Feng could control all over his body was his eyebrows, and as soon as his eyebrows were raised, his suspicion flashed and turned into a sudden thought: "...... Vitality!"
Every living being, whether it is birds, animals, primates, or even plants and plants, usually does not feel the existence of vitality. This kind of power is most abundant when it is abundant, almost endless, just like a soybean sprouting can overturn a boulder.
But when it is exhausted, it is irretrievable, just like the old man, and then sigh that the sunset is good, after all, it is close to dusk.
What else could Ning Feng have extracted and supply to the Heaven Replenishing Furnace could it be, apart from its vitality?
Life refining, life refining, refining is really life!
Whether it was the extraction of vitality or the distractions in Ning Feng's mind, all of them passed in his flick of his fingers.
Ning Feng watched himself make a snap of his fingers, and then as if time had been slowed down by ten thousand times, he could clearly see a drop of crimson blood burst out from his middle finger that had popped up to the limit.
As soon as this drop of blood is exposed to the air, it automatically rounds into one, exuding a ruby-like glow and a warm heat.
It was obviously just a drop of blood, but Ning Feng felt as if the blood surging around his body had been drawn out of a branch, gushing out of it.
Ning Feng realized in his heart: "This is the blood of the heart!"
"The so-called ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the blood at the fingertips is not the blood in the heart?!"
Ning Feng watched as this drop of blood in his heart seemed to fly to the Heaven Furnace slowly, and when it flew there, the windows around the Heaven Furnace seemed to be not the slightest barrier, and there was a haze like water waves, and the blood in his heart flew into the furnace.
"Huh?"
Ning Feng raised his brow, and was surprised to find that the Mountain of Light had appeared in the middle of the Heaven Repair Furnace at some point, and it was spinning drippingly, absorbing endless light and heat, and at the same time, there was that drop of blood.
The Mountain of Light is suspended in the furnace of mending heaven, supported by an invisible force, and an invisible passage connects the two sides.
The moment he saw the Mountain of Light, Ning Feng had an indescribable feeling, as if he was not sitting on a futon, but sitting in the furnace, taking the Mountain of Light instead, and accepting the sacrifice of the fire of mending the heavens and the furnace of mending the heavens.
Ning Feng calmed down, and he didn't panic, knowing that this was not his feeling, but the Mountain of Light, this natal treasure that had given birth to a preliminary connection with him through vitality, through mystical techniques, and through the blood of his heart.
He couldn't even think of God.
As soon as the blood in his heart was sucked into the Mountain of Light, he was like a marionette, and he involuntarily began to move.
With his hands moving, Ning Feng turned back helplessly and looked at Tianyue Tong's grandmother.
He was tempted to say: let go, let me come.
However, Tianyue Tong didn't know if there was any prejudice, or if it was too hard for him to learn it again, or if he directly manipulated his body and completed all the steps.
Ning Feng looked at the past grievances, but he was directly ignored by this one.
"Good guys!"
Tianyue Tong's eyes widened suddenly, and after appearing from the Mountain of Light, she glanced at Ning Feng for the first time, and blurted out, "You are a good fortune." ”
"What fortune?"
Ning Feng was confused, and wanted to know what was going on.
He was depressed and miserable, and found that since he entered this place, he couldn't help himself, and he was at the mercy of this existence that even the head of the Divine Palace didn't dare to provoke.
If you can't get angry, it's not only a matter of being beaten and thrown down the mountain, isn't this a person refining a natal weapon for him?
Ning Feng couldn't even control his mouth, so naturally he couldn't ask, but in fact, he didn't need to ask, although he didn't know what that meant, he knew what happened immediately?
The thought in his mind had just flashed, and a sudden change occurred on the Heaven Repair Furnace.
"Bang!"
The heat wave and flames swept through the entire mending heaven cave, and then, on the mending furnace, an illusory shadow of the mountain of light emerged, which couldn't help but expand, and even blocked the huge mending furnace tightly.
The Mountain of Light is naturally not so big, and such a vision can only indicate that it has stimulated some kind of power in the Mountain of Light, and it is outwardly formed.
"In that case, you can't miss it. ”
Tianyue Tong's grandmother glanced at Ning Feng, and then ignored it and said to herself.
She doesn't just say, she does!
Of course, it was to manipulate Ning Feng's body to do it.
Ning Feng immediately couldn't help himself again, just like before, it was just a hundred times more complicated, his hands pulled out countless afterimages again, and finally formed a state of unity, leaning heavily on his forehead.
"Whew!"
A faint blood-colored mist rose out, and at the center of the eyebrows, it condensed into a bead of blood.
The same red as a gem, plus the scorching heat, the difference is that Ning Feng looked at it from the corner of his eye, and he could see that in this blood bead, there was a small person with his hands on his waist, roaring in the sky.
"Isn't that me?"
Ning Feng raised his eyebrows again, the human form in the blood bead was very familiar, it was himself.
"The center of the eyebrows, also known as the Purple Mansion, the upper dantian, is where the soul lives!"
There was a look of horror on his face, knowing that the human form was formed by the condensation of his soul power.
Condensing the power of the soul into the essence and blood in this way, such a method can be called shocking.
Ning Feng was too busy to look at it again, closed his eyes, and silently memorized in his heart the means that Tianyue Tong's grandmother manipulated his body, until he made sure that he completely remembered it, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Regardless of the others, this simple method is a secret that is not passed on.
For the first time, Ning Feng felt that letting Tianyue Tong's grandmother manipulate his body was not necessarily all bad.
If he hadn't practiced it like this, he would have wanted to memorize and master this technique, and it would not be a momentary effort.
Ning Feng remembered the little bit of kung fu of the technique, and the blood of his eyebrows and heart flew into the Heaven Furnace like the blood of his heart, and threw himself into the Mountain of Light.
"Boom!"
Ning Feng saw that the Mountain of Light was shrouded in melting blood, and then there was a roar in his head, he felt that the whole heaven and earth had changed, and he felt that he was sitting in the furnace of mending the heavens, in the furnace, and being tempered by the flames......
I don't know how long it took, maybe it was an instant, or ten thousand years, Ning Feng's consciousness was retracted, and an uncontrollable feeling of fatigue and sleepiness came like a tide, drowning him.
This feeling is just like a mortal who has not closed his eyes for three days and nights, and he is not even conscious of any fatigue in his body.
"Is this the result of the extraction of soul power?"
Ning Feng was thinking with a frozen brain, a drop of blood in his heart is the tiredness of the body, and a drop of blood in the eyebrows is a lack of spirit, is it over?
Not yet!
Tianyue Tong's grandmother didn't even have the heart to let him breathe, and Ning Feng's next move had already been performed.
This time, it was even more complicated than the previous two combined, and if someone sat on the opposite side, they would find that Ning Feng's whole body was completely overwhelmed by the afterimage brought out by his gestures.
He exhaled and opened his voice, all of which were mantras, shaking the skin, fascia, and flesh around his body, like bone marrow......
"Mantra!"
Ning Feng's first reaction was not to think about what Tianyue Tong wanted to do, but to memorize and learn.
Mantra is also one of the Xianmen**, although it is not a secret in the world, but not many people can master it.
The preciousness of an immortal mantra is better than not knowing how much**.
"Earned, earned!"
Ning Feng was screaming in his heart, feeling that even if there was no natal weapon, these gains alone would be worth the ticket price.
"Wait......"
Ning Feng, who had memorized the first syllable, suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"What's going on?"
The mantra in his ears doesn't feel like it is heard by a single person, but when it is connected together, why is it so strange?
Ning Feng went through the mantra he had memorized in his mind, and in an instant, his face was as wonderful as he was......
"Today~day~day~gas~true~good~吖~"
Ning Feng's expression at the moment was no worse than constipation.
What kind of mantra is this?!
Uncle Tianyue, are you playing with me?
As if he could know what Ning Feng was thinking in his heart, Tianyue Tong's grandmother snorted coldly: "The kid who doesn't open his mind." ”
"If you look at the mountain, it must be a mountain?"
"Huh?" Ning Feng's heart moved, and he naturally remembered a sentence he had heard in his previous life: "Looking at mountains is not mountains, looking at water is not water." ”
What Tianyue Tong's grandmother said may not be the true meaning of that sentence, but the meaning is similar.
"A mountain is a mountain, and a mountain is not a mountain, I can see it as a mountain, and I can see it as a combination of stones, soil, and plants. ”
"Yes!"
Ning Feng was like an initiation, and suddenly realized that it didn't matter what this mantra was pronounced, whether it was the weather, or something else.
What matters is the vibration!
At this time, the second mantra, the second wave of vibration hit, this time, Ning Feng didn't listen to what Tianyue Tong's grandmother said again, but sank all his mind into his body, and felt every tremor from the most subtle place...... r1152
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