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MTL - Quickly Wear the Face of the Devil-Chapter 127 12.5
The two methods of Wu Linggen are low-level exercises, and they are not perfect. They have already reached the top of the day when they practiced in Jindan. It is impossible to break through. Zhou Yunxuan’s participation in the end of the day was abandoned.
Then there is the "Chaotic Nine-Turning Body", the cultivation method is called luxury, the first is the practice of refining the skin, and it needs to be accompanied by the eternal spirit, the eternal meat, and the five elements. You can soak a pair of unbreakable skins by soaking in seven to seventy-nine days in a mixture of scented fruit and other treasures.
The second turn is the technique of sacral bone. It needs to be accompanied by dozens of kinds of top-class medicinal herbs such as Huan Mo Dan, Xia Bian Dan, Ning Bi Dan, Jin Dan Dan, etc., until the bones are refined into fairy bones, how can the process be difficult, single Collecting these remedies is a very long process.
The third turn is to quench the five internal organs, the fourth turn to quench the odd eight veins, the fifth turn to quench the coffin, the sixth turn to the quenching Dantian, the seventh turn to the quenching of the purple house, the eighth turn to Quenching the Yinshen, the ninth turn is to quench the Yangshen, each turn needs to be accompanied by extremely precious spirit grass or medicinal herbs, otherwise it will be defeated.
However, once the nine turns are completed, you will have an undead body. Every part of the body is indestructible and can be turned into a weapon of the gods.
After reading the jade, Zhou Yunyi had to sigh the love of Tiandao to the son of fate. With this method of practice, it is said that after the nine rounds of cultivation, it is only the cultivation to the seventh turn. In this vast world, it is already the strongest existence, regardless of whether it is a four-day robbery, a six-day robbery, or ninety-nine. It can be easily smashed.
Fortunately, Zongtang grabbed the Gongfa, and it was a big chance to take away Song Yufei. However, it is a chance for the protagonist, and it may be a disaster in the hands of the cannon fodder. How this practice is not mentioned in the sky, these unnamed medicinal herbs and spirit grass are not found in the vast world.
Zhou Yunxuan handed Jade to Zongtang and sighed. "This is a good practice, but we are afraid of finding the incomplete spirits inside. It is useless to take it."
Zong Yi roughly looked at a few eyes, and did not take it easy. "Dan medicine can be refined for the teacher. Lingcao can be found for the teacher. From the gods to the devil world, there is no place for the teacher to go." More, first turn the first one. Tiandao can't accommodate our mentor and the disciples, saying that they won't get the Jindan period, and the disciples will have to sneak a ninth and nine times. Therefore, this technique of refining is just right."
Zhou Yunyi nodded in deep thought. He understands the determination of Heaven to kill himself. Not only the Golden Age, but I am afraid that every breakthrough in the future will be hit by the thunder. Heaven is also a bully and hard, and it can't help but love someone, and he prefers this soft persimmon.
And pinch it, cut his hand sooner or later.
The apprentices suddenly and slyly, suddenly and scorned, suddenly sneer, rich and lovely expressions, and the ancestors swayed in a circle, holding him to his knees and licking it.
The medicine needed for the first turn is not very precious for Zongtang. He took it out of the ring and put it into the broken Yuling pool. After 7 or 47 days, he saw the skin of the child. Bai Ruyu was also very tough, and led him to the vast fog of the world.
They first came to the psychedelic foggy world. Most of the monks who entered here were trapped by the illusion and could not break free, and consumed the aura of light and died. The fog here not only refracts the light to form a mirage, but also reflects the hidden secrets of the monks hiding in the heart, which leads to their demon.
They did not die from external causes, but they tortured themselves to death.
Zhou Yunxuan spent two years in the fog and experienced countless enchantments, which only took the reiki in the fog to go elsewhere.
Then they called on the devil's land of the devil. It has been covered with poisonous mist all the year round. Its toxins can not only corrode the body of the comprehension, but also destroy their dantian. Moreover, they can also attach to the spiritual **** of the repairer and slowly let them die.
“It sounds terrible, but it’s okay to cover the body with a layer of aura to isolate the poisonous fog. The fog’s damage to the monk is really limited.” Zhou Yunyi said after standing seven or seventy-nine days in the poisonous fog. .
Zong Yi waved his hand. "You still have to stand seven or seventy-nine days."
Zhou Yunxuan did not say anything. He really stood on the 7th and 47th. On the last day, he was pale and his lips were purple. He saw the ancestor who showed his body shape from the fog, and this weak half was on the ground.
Although the body surface covered with a layer of aura, but his skin and robes are still covered with fine water droplets, I do not know when, the fog actually penetrated the defense under his cloth, invading the body. The process was so slow and silent that he was not discovered until the last moment.
Zong Yi immediately took him into his arms, fed a grain of clear Dan, and input his own spiritual power to help him resolve the drug to eliminate toxins.
"Is it better?" He loved the pity and touched his cheeks.
"Much better." Zhou Yunqi nodded and smiled low. "Those poisonous mists can be absorbed by me in the aura. As long as I absorb the aura, I can't avoid being hurt by poisonous fog. But is there a monk in the world who does not need to absorb the aura? No, so this is the most basic and powerful method of the Wuling Roots - attaching the refining fog to the aura."
Who said that Wu Linggen is the most useless and weakest root? When they really understand the terrible things of fog, they will never think so.
The mist is a liquefied gas, and conversely it is a vaporized liquid. It can be shaped to be invisible and invisible to be tangible. It is born out of thin air, and it is everywhere in the blink of an eye. Its greatest characteristic is diffuse, invasive, and attached. It seems that there is no harm, but it can mix the power of the five elements to form a destructive method.
It is actually a substance that can cover all things, even if it has no form, it can cause devastating damage to the repairer.
Zhou Yunxiao smiled and took out the jade slip on it slowly engraved a few words: smog. First, the fog; second, atomization; three, fog.
These words have many repetitions, and the combination also gives people the feeling of being inconspicuous. However, Zong Yi nodded with a glimpse of God and said, "Very good."
"Can you understand?" Zhou Yunyi raised his eyebrows.
Zong Yi opened his broad robes and wrapped his cloak in his arms. He slowly said, "One, to fog, to vaporize the fog, to compress the aura into a water mist to form its own field, in this field against the enemy. Do more with less; second atomization, to make the body fog, let your body become tangible and invisible, can be concealed, can attack, can escape; third, the fog..."
Speaking of the sacred light here, sighed, "It is the fog of all things. If you can cultivate to this point, you can turn the tangible things into intangible things, but the repairs are lower than you." The person or the instrument will be instantly disintegrated as a mist after you touch it. It is one of the most powerful methods for the teacher to see. So it is very good for the teacher."
Zhou Yunyi nodded while carving the jade, and the content of the burn was basically the same as that of Zongtang. He has been completely immersed in his own comprehension, and he has reduced his jade to his forehead and constantly modified it with his knowledge.
Zongtang took him out of the devil world, picked an auspicious Dongfu, and surrounded him in his arms. The two have been sitting for another three years.
Three years later, Zhou Yunyi handed the jade character with the characters to Zong Yi, and smiled. "Help me see."
After careful reading, Zong Yi added the rules of time and space in the atomization article. Once the two rules are merged, the repairers who practice the exercises can be turned into a mist and walk with the vast world. When he hides, no one can find his trace. He can even turn into water vapor attached to any of the repairers' clothes or instruments, and he does not know what to do with any land.
After Zhou Yunyu took over the jade, he pondered for a long time and asked, "Since it can be attached to the body surface of the repairer, can it invade their Dantian or Zifu with the reiki?" As for what will be done after the invasion, the answer is self-evident.
The more refined and modified this method is, the more unpredictable its power is. It doesn't look like the famous method of decent, it is more like a magic.
Zong Yi also noticed this, but he did not care. He touched the back of his mind and said, "It is okay, but you still need to confuse the wisdom of the cultivator to succeed. You must know that you can enter a certain power at will. Guilt is a very dangerous act, and his **** is ready to kill you."
Zhou Yunxuan nodded, but he said in his heart: It is not a dangerous thing to introduce the poison of the ruined god. The fog itself is unpredictable, and the exercises derived from it are naturally wonderful. Once cultivated to the extreme, releasing the tens of thousands of miles of fog can instantly kill thousands of monks.
Wu Lingling is not a waste of roots, this time to let the heavens disappoint.
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The two visited countless foggy places and perfected the exercises one by one. In the last two years, Zongtang took the disciples to the most abundant and dangerous overseas Xianshan experience in the Haotian world.
Because the aura is too rich and compressed into tiny droplets suspended in the air, it is also shrouded in white mist all year round. It can't be seen from the five meters away, and the hurricane and vortex formed by the aura can be used for the robbery period. The power can be wound into pieces.
Therefore, even if the overseas Xianshan aura is richer, few monks dare to visit.
Zongtang pointed to the thick fog in front of him. "Accumulate, how much can you suck, and protect the law for you."
Zhou Yun's lips, dumb voice, "Master, although there is plenty of aura here, enough for me to absorb, but I still have a faster practice to try."
"What is the practice?"
"Double practice." Zhou Yunxi stared at his lover with a burning gaze. He has been patient for eight years, it is really not easy, to know that he has always been a flesh-and-blood master.
The ancestors decided to look at him, and the twilight was dark.
Zhou Yunxuan saw that his expression was awe-inspiring and his body was stiff. He couldn’t accept the appearance of a teacher and a man. He couldn’t help but sigh in his heart: this world’s lover is not only a face-to-face, but also a cultivator who doesn’t understand the style, not a good climb! Then wait a little longer.
He waved his hand and was about to say that he was joking, but he saw that Zong Yi handed a jade to his voice, and his voice was hoarse. "This is a double practice that I have chosen. You will remember all the methods and we will practice again." ""
Zhou Yunqi took over the jade to resist the forehead and twitched his mouth. The so-called Famen is actually a kind of crossover posture. It looks very wild, very yellow, and the shame is simply breaking through the sky.
If it was not prepared, could this person take out the jade at the first time when he said that he would double-repair? When he remembered the door, he looked at it. Obviously he was familiar with it, and he did not know how many times he looked through it! Zhou Yun took a look at Zong Yi, and the heart was really that the dog couldn’t change it. This person, no matter who he became, or the big color demon, changed from Ming Sao to boring.
Zongtang was stunned by his wet little eyes, but his face was more awesome. He asked, "Have you remembered?"
Zhou Yunyi’s hesitant nod, but some passive.
"That's fine." Zong Yibu's next squad, isolated the nuisance of outsiders, then took off his shirt and sat on the ground, rushing to wave, "Come to the teacher's arms."
Zhou Yunqi walked over with his scalp. After several times, he untied his belt and sat in his arms facing his face. His legs were wrapped around his waist. The two combined into a mana, quickly immersed in cultivation, the surrounding aura formed a huge whirlpool crazy into the top of the two people, so that the fog around the mountain is thin.
Two years later, Zongtang sent his Yuanyang to the abdomen and refining himself. He also sucked the Yuanyang, and the cold face showed his expression for the first time.
Zhou Yunyi woke up from the pleasure that lasted for two years, his cheeks were red, his eyes were damp, and there was a spring breeze floating between the eyebrows. He hangs in the strong arm of Zongtang and gasps. He hears the squeaking sound of Zongxi when he withdraws from his body, and the sweat of his body is erected.
Zongtang put on his robe for him, and he was open to the children. "The children will take time to practice, and when they are broken, they will be able to use the gods and the monks to repair. The feelings will be very different, and the benefits will be thousands of miles."
Zhou Yunxi stared at him without words. Of course, he knows what it feels like to use the Yuanshen double repair. Just as they used to entangle themselves with the soul, the pleasure is now countless times.
Please don't say such shame in such a serious and serious tone, I have already seen your evil intentions! He pinched the strong pectoralis major.
Zong Yi held his hand and kissed it on his lips. His tone was full of pets. "You don't want to be naughty. If you double-edit, you have to miss the Zongmen."
Zongmen Dabi? Zhou Yunzhen immediately put on his robes and looked inside Dantian. The miniature black hole is suspended in the center of his Dantian. There are sometimes starlight flashes, and the outer transparent crystal shell becomes pale gold, giving people a feeling of incomparable mystery.
"What level is it now? Jin Dan?" he asked puzzledly.
Zong Pu explored him and saw the golden stone being silent.
Between the thoughts, the top of the head suddenly gathered together in the dark clouds, the thunder of the rumble rolled from the horizon, so it is no doubt that Jin Dan.
The darker the heap, the thicker the lightning, the lightning like a dragon in the clouds, judging from the momentum, it is also a ninety-nine robbery.
Zhou Yunxuan sneered. "It seems that Tiandao really can't tolerate us. Master, you will retreat, so as not to be affected." In these years, while perfecting the exercises, he is also refining the soul, and the soul has recovered half. The skill is cultivated to the sixth turn, and it is no problem to pass the thunder.
Zong Yi silently withdrew from the scope of the robbery cloud. If Tiandao senses his existence, he will definitely add another 99-year-old robbery after the ninth and the robbery. It is awful.
Zhou Yunyi also experienced the world of cultivation, knowing the taste of thunder and robbery, but this time it is harder than ever. His body was darkened by layers, and if he had not practiced the practice of refining, he would have died. The stone in Dantian kept oscillating, and the thunder was inhaled into the guilt, which made him almost burst.
This stuff is usually easy to use, I didn’t expect it to be so crowded when I was robbed. Zhou Yunzhen couldn't, but he could only support it. When the last breath was left, the ninety-eight-one thunderstorms finally fell, and the influx of spiritual power restored his body to death.
Inside the dantian, the shell that wraps the black vortex is more golden, and there is a faint purple electric light on it. The black vortex can absorb the power of the aura and the five elements, and naturally absorbs the power of lightning. If it is used in the smog, the power can be greatly improved, and it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.
Zhou Yunyi was satisfied with the smile and stepped out of the darkened land.
Zongtang stretched his arms and hugged him, looked up at the sky, and smothered it.
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The elders of the elders have never stepped out of the Promise of the Promise for four hundred years. This time, they took a trip for ten years. In this decade, two elders of the Mahayana period successively fell because of the failure of the robbery, causing the Promise of the Promise to float.
Will the elders of the elders come back? What he cultivated is a broken kendo. Is it difficult to fall and fall? The disciples of the Zongmen have been talking about each other, and they are all looking forward to the peace of the elders. If the elders of the elders fall, the Promise of the Promise will lose its status as the first gate, and even worse, it will be suppressed by several other sects.
However, Song Yufei and Mo Yu did not want to return to the elders. In the past ten years, they have been very unhappy. Mo language can't get rid of the control of the demons. Song Yufei was isolated by the same door, and even Lei Yuanfeng’s brothers and sisters also avoided him as a snake.
But when he took the Zongmen mission of teamwork, the other team members would force him to quit for various reasons. No one wants to cooperate with someone who can ruin the interests and the door. They are worried that the death of Fang Wenguang is unclear.
Song Yufei can't, can only try to work with Lei Yuanfeng's brothers. But although they will not explicitly refuse him, they will try to stay away from him and exclude him. A few times down, Song Yufei felt boring and went out to practice alone. Fortunately, there was a mysterious guard in Yuhuan, safe and innocent, and he also saw a lot of eyesight and helped him find several hidden caves. He got a few treasures and a Taoist method. Inheritance, the strength has advanced by leaps and bounds.
When he was in Zongmen Dabi, he was already a master of Jin Dan's later period, and he was considered a leader among the same disciples.
Akasaka lived on Qiongtai and encouraged all the disciples. Under the stage, Zou Xiaoming whispered, "Do you say that the elders and Fang Xinghai will return? Didn't he sign the life and death with the sisters? Blade you and me."
"I am afraid that I am already dead outside." When he said this, Mo’s expression was very cold.
Song Yufei smiled and waved his hand. "The world is unpredictable. Maybe I will be back in the next moment."
His words were fulfilled. I saw a black sword light coming from the sky, and directly penetrated the defensive array of Zongmen. He stopped at the performance of the martial arts field, and the elders took the disciple to take the volley.
The two wore the same black black-skinned robes, wearing the same white jade hairpins, only one tall figure, one body is thin, one face is handsome and extraordinary, one face is feminine and demon, the temperament is strange, standing together but It looks extremely harmonious.
The real person of Akasaka immediately ended the training and led the people to see the ceremony.
Zongxi faintly said, "Dabi started?"
"It has been several days. The big brother of the founding of the base class yesterday has ended. Today is the ratio of the disciples of the Jindan period." The real people of Akasaka secretly investigated the repair of Fang Xinghai, but they could not sense the slightest breath.
"So, let's get started." Zong Yi walked toward the main position, habitually stretching his arms, and wanted to put the child on his knee.
Zhou Yunqi handed him a warning look and spontaneously stood behind him.
Mo language looked up at Fang Xinghai, and the eyes were full of killings. Zou Yuming spouted a gas on the nose, and the other star was extremely disdainful.
Song Yufei asked the two men on the stage without the traces. He asked in his heart, "What is the current Fang Xinghai?"
The woman swept away with a smile, and slowly smiled. "It’s just the beginning of Jin Dan, it’s not your opponent."
Zong Yi noticed that the woman's gods touched her own children, and her face was cold. He stared at him, a trace of black aura penetrated the jade ring along his line of sight, hitting the woman's chest, let her almost scream, and a cold voice blew in the woman's mind, "Where is it too small to dare Look at me, if there is another time, let your soul fly."
Only one vision can make a big hit, and the woman’s first real experience of the terrible thing of Dingguang’s real people. The practitioners who cultivated the martial arts of the heavens are really against the existence of the heavens. Those who are above the top of the fairy world should really look at the vast world.
The woman converges on the gods, forcibly endures the pain, quietly breaks into the attic, and lays down layers of defensive formations.
Song Yufei didn't know what the woman had suffered. He didn't ask for the answer he wanted, and he easily watched others' fights.
On the stage, Zongtang summoned the real people of Akasaka to the side, pointing to his own disciple and saying, "Replace the opponents of Mo, Zou Yuming, and Song Yufei into stars. You have not forgotten the vows ten years ago?"
"Don't dare or forget. Just ask the elders too much. If they accidentally hurt the high-ranking people, what should they do?"
"Where is not disposed of, or the old saying, if I am dead, it is my skill is not as good as others, and there is nothing to do with others, and vice versa." Zhou Yunyi raised his eyebrows.
Zongxi took his wrist and sternly screamed. "Tell you how many times, don't always hang the word 'death' on your mouth!" He always felt terrified and panicked.
Zhou Yun's cold face suddenly appeared a few soft colors, and he succumbed to promise. "No more, this is the last time."
This is the time for Zongtang to ease his look and look at the real people in Akasaka. "You arrange it. Zongmen is more fair than fighting, and I will never intervene."
The elders of the elders are straightforward and say that they will not lose their words if they do not intervene. Akasaka lived down the high-hanging heart and ordered people to change the game.
Mo Yu and Zou Yuming are eager to try, killing and surging. Song Yufei was somewhat distressed. He wanted to kill Fang Xinghai, but he was afraid to offend the elders. Is it a half-death or a seven-point death? This is a problem.