Chapter 12: The Void Formula

Aman scratched his hair frantically, snorted, and said angrily, "Father poured ecstasy soup on that little man and spoke for him everywhere. The Prophet said that he would be imprisoned for ten years, and it would be better for you to be freed by his three-inch tongue. ”

Nodi shouted: "Nonsense, nonsense." For those who have meritorious deeds, it is natural to reward meritorious deeds. If they are all as nonsense as you, how can I, the Bata tribe, lead the twenty-eight subordinate tribes, and how can I stand up to the heavens and the earth like a sacred tree?"

"Father, in short, I can promise other things, it is impossible to worship him as a teacher. Aman knows his dirty psychology and must have a plan, can you bear to push Aman into the fire pit?"

She is right, Jiang Yihong does have a plan, but the plan is that after becoming Aman's teacher, he can save a lot of trouble, at least he doesn't have to worry about Aman making him stumble and shouting and killing. As for what Oman thinks, in Jiang Yihong's consciousness, he can't do anything to molest minors.

If Jiang Yihong knew the truth of the facts, he wouldn't know which one of the killers peeked at Aman who was bathing in the stream and made such an oolong.

After all, Nodi couldn't keep his voice, and instead said, "It's a good thing that you worship him as a teacher." Before him, who could break the situation and regain the jurisdiction of the spirit stone vein? It shows that Mr. Jiang is a wise person. ”

Aman retorted, "Father, father, you don't know, he, he...... In short, Aman saw that he had helped Bata, and he would not kill him. ”

Seeing that Nodi insisted, Aman could only retreat and wanted to get rid of Jiang Yihong, the demon.

Nudi sighed and said, "It is precisely because Aman dislikes Mr. Jiang that he wants to recognize this master-apprentice status even more, and breaks off the idea of being a father and wanting to recruit him as a son-in-law." ”

Nodi sighed inwardly, if Jiang Yihong is really the one who holds the way, then Aman is not worthy of him. For the prosperity of the Bata Department, I really can't help but tie him up through marriage. Now that Jiang Yihong has taken the initiative to propose the idea of accepting apprentices, they can't be happy anymore.

The totem tribe is not feudal at all, but Oman has always been obsessed with what he has experienced. Aman thought that the Prophet had told his father about his humiliation, otherwise why would his father be so insistent and say that he wanted to recruit a son-in-law.

"Father, Aman hates you. When Aman finished speaking, he hid his face and wept, and ran away from the door.

Nodi stretched out a hand, slowly put it down, and sighed: "Alas, this kid still can't accept what happened on the competition platform." ”

Jiang Yihong was disgraced and embarrassed at this time. He really couldn't understand that when he absorbed the white person hidden beads the size of a grain of rice, the ancient martial arts forging technique "Body Refining True Sutra" that he had become the king of soldiers was actually rejected by the unknown true qi.

At first, I just felt uncomfortable in my heart, but after absorbing the hidden pearl from the faint trace of blue light in my body, it was obviously a small point, but it drove away the true qi energy in my body like a mountain, washing away the true qi of the original body forging technique, and that feeling was like a lion driving a flock of sheep and swallowing them one by one.

In an instant, the true qi in his body was empty, and he couldn't move.

"It is said that the master introduces the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual. Looks like I didn't get started right. Jiang Yihong smiled bitterly, if this state continues, he can only wait for death, "Bastard, what went wrong." It seems that there is a problem with the ancient martial arts?"

"It's over. Scrapped. ”

Two hours passed, Jiang Yihong's mouth, ears, nose and eyes were bleeding one after another, his skin was cracked, and a trace of blood oozed out.

Just when he was so desperate that he couldn't despair anymore, a little spark of true qi in his heart instantly ignited the prairie fire. The true qi descends to the Shenque, then from the perineum, through the tail lu, along the back up to the waist life-gate acupoint, and then rises to the back, jade pillow acupoint, Baihui acupoint, and then along the two temples, through the front of the ear root, cheeks, down to the throat, in the middle of the body, and then down to the Shenque, return to the lower dantian, to complete a cycle.

Jiang Yihong was slightly moved, overjoyed, and immediately closed his eyes and sat down, hugged Kunlun with both hands, knocked his teeth thirty-six, and held it firmly and meditated.

After repeating it several times, replenishing the hidden pearl a few times, when the ninth was consumed, it finally returned to the strength of the king of soldiers, and there was a faint sign of a breakthrough.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang Yihong's head suddenly hurt so much that it exploded, and he was forced to go deep into the soul and implanted a general outline called "Void Jue":

"The avenue is invisible, giving birth to the world, the avenue is ruthless, running the sun and the moon, the avenue is nameless, and all things are nourished for a long time. The avenue multiplies, and the heart is stopped. ”

Jiang Yihong felt as if he was different from before, and when he tried to run the exercises of the Void Jue, he found that he had formed a sea of black whirlpool-like qi. Moreover, with the operation of the "Void Jue" by himself, the true qi in his body is actually similar to the totem tribe summoning the totem to mobilize power, which is not comparable to the ancient martial arts forging body heart method obtained on the earth.

Jiang Yihong tried to mobilize the black whirlpool-like sea of qi, and he could actually feel the meridian bones and fluttering heart of his body.

Recently, I learned from the Bata tribesmen that qi training and body refining on the mainland cannot be carried out simultaneously, and no one has ever succeeded, but the "Void Jue" is divided into qi training and body refining.

It's just that the ancient martial arts forging technique that became the king of soldiers before was too low-end, which led to being cleaned. From a high vantage point, Jiang Yihong's dual realms of qi training and body refining are almost the same.

At this time, the strange black whirlpool of qi sea, floating in front of the chest is the ancient ruler totem, the white steps nine turns, with the totem as the center from the inside to the outside of the nine white circles of light rotate irregularly.

The two complement each other, there is no sense of disobedience, but they run at the same time, and the energy in the body is immediately emptied.

All adventures should come from the blue heart that you feel. When I feel it again, my heart seems to have changed shape, giving people a sense of confusion that flowers are not flowers and fog.

"It seems that after I lost consciousness, something happened that I didn't know about. Jiang Yihong thought so, and remembered the old voice in his sleep, 'Immortals are coming, people are future immortals', Jiang Yihong vaguely realized that he should have some kind of inheritance, and it was related to the heart.

Anyway, it's a blessing or a curse, and it can't be avoided. I was originally a dying person, and it is already a return to the original to live one more time: "The biggest arrangement by God should be regarded as the golden finger arranged by God for me." ”

The most important thing is to get the white beads the size of a grain of rice as soon as possible, quickly improve your strength, and then start the journey of finding relatives.

looked at the filth of his body again, the stench was stinking, Jiang Yihong's original clothes were completely scrapped.

Jiang Yihong said to himself with a wicked taste: "The strength of the people here is so high, and their IQ doesn't seem to need to be used anywhere else, and their clothing, food, housing and transportation are so simple and primitive." I prefer to be conservative, and I don't even design the costumes, and I wear shoddy animal skin clothes that are as featureless as when I used to be in school. I wonder if the monk world in their mouth is also so primitive?"

Picking up paper and pen, I drew two sets of costume design drafts with brushes, washed my face, and regardless of the blood stains on my body, I went out and went directly to the tailor of the Bata Department.

Jiang Yihong thought that the tailors were all aunts and uncles, but he didn't expect to meet a young girl about twenty years old.

The girl also took the initiative to greet him: "Mr. Jiang, what's wrong with you?" There are often people in the clan who have traces of the battle, so she is not surprised, and she doesn't think there is anything wrong with Jiang Yihong covered in blood.

Thanks to the announcement of the patriarch Nodi, saying that Jiang Yihong has contributed to the Bata Department and is a distinguished guest of the Bata Tribe, Jiang Yihong's name has already spread.

The girl is mainly responsible for the tailoring work in this area, and when she looks at Jiang Yihong's design drawing, except for a small part that she can't understand, the rest can basically be understood. After asking Jiang Yihong about the difficulties, the whole person's eyes emitted a strange light, and he was surprised that the original clothes could be designed like this, and he couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

Jiang Yihong thought that this was a difficulty for her, so she asked, "Miss Asan, can you make it?" If the needle and thread do not meet the requirements, then replace it with a thick needle. If I can't do it, I can go to a tailor in another area to help. ”

It's just that Jiang Yihong forgot that the clothes that can be made by ordinary people on the earth are not a problem for the people here. Just like building a car, without design drawings, thousands of years of cultural development have not been able to build cars, but once there are design drawings, cars are built in batches.

Ah Sang said happily: "Yes, I can win Mr. Jiang's trust and give such a precious drawing to Ah San, and Ah Sang will definitely make it." Mr. Lao watched here, and after finishing the clothes, Ahsan returned the drawings to the end. ”

Ah Sang was happy to see the hunt, if it weren't for Jiang Yihong, he would have been dancing with his hands.

Jiang Yihong was stunned for a moment, isn't it just two drawings, as for such an exaggeration: "Miss Asang is polite, this drawing is nothing, if you don't dislike it, I will give it to you." ”

Then he asked, "I don't have any other clothes now, can I borrow a set and use it first?"

"Sir wait, Ahsan will go and get it for him. When he brought the clothes over, Ah Sang hesitated again, blushed and said carefully, "Sir, these clothes I made are not in the eyes of the law. ”

Jiang Yihong reached out and took it, shook his head, is it better than it, you can't let yourself have no clothes to wear.

At noon the next day, Ahsan delivered the two sets of clothes he had made. When returning the design drawings, it can be seen that Ahsan is a little reluctant, but he doesn't know how to speak.

Jiang Yihong took the clothes and said, "I don't have any money on hand." Why don't I use this to pay for my clothes?"

Until now, Jiang Yihong didn't know what the hard currency of the totem tribe was, and the only thing he thought of being able to use it in this world was the last one hidden pearl.

Ah Sang shook his head, refused the reward, and replied: "The Bata Department has clear rewards and punishments, and there is no need to rely on money to do things like the monk world. Mr. Jiang is a distinguished guest of the Bata Department, and it is also an honor for Ahsan to fulfill Mr. Jiang's request. ”

Jiang Yihong dropped his jaw, the backwardness and primitiveness that he despised had reached the state of Plato's ideal state that the earth society could not reach, and asked curiously: "With such a huge amount of data, how can they sort out and register?"

"Well, each of our clansmen has an identity tag, and whether it is to complete a task or to receive it regularly, it is all matched. Ahsan said.

Jiang Yihong was secretly dumbfounded, this is the combination of the ideal country's data.

"Then which division do you belong to?" Jiang Yihong asked.

Ahsan replied, "Of course, it's the secretary." ”

Jiang Yihong said: "Don't everyone in the clan want to wear better-looking and more beautiful clothes?"

"Everyone was dressed to look good and functional. Ahsan blushed and said, "Before, Ahsan thought that our clothes were already very good-looking. Now Mr. Kang's blueprints will put the tailors of the secretary to shame. ”

Jiang Yihong understood, daring to feel that pragmatism here stifles innovation, a thought quietly arose in his heart, nodded, and asked, "Are you busy today?" If you are not busy, you can wait for me for a while. ”

Ah Sang said that he was not very busy, and he didn't know what was going on with Jiang Yihong, so he took out a pen and paper and drew seriously.

Jiang Yihong quickly finished the drawing, looked at it, and thought to himself that his multinational company has a line that makes top-level clothing, and he has seen a lot of high-end designs.