Qin Yi went to the core of the cave and took out the box hidden here.
I was stunned for a moment when I picked up the box. There was a booklet next to the box. Qin Yi himself forgot what this is...
When I opened it, I remembered that it was the list taken out in the secret compartment of the Lust Temple, including the Great Happiness Sutra and other things. No wonder Elder Wu did not find this thing from him after replacing it with Zheng Yunyi.
Qin Yi even forgot why he left the roster in the ban at that time. Maybe he felt that he couldn't use it at all, so he just put it here?
He thought about it and then put the roster into the ring.
I felt it was useless at that time, but now the grudges with Dahuanxi Temple have deepened, and there must be a follow-up. What use can this thing come to be done?
The words show that the hexagram of He is really accurate. Since I entered the Immortal Palace, no matter whether I have intention or not, no matter what choice I make, it will be correct in the end...
At least for now.
This is not a good idea to say that it is a forced corresponding hexagram. If you just say a bad hexagram, can it correspond?
Obviously it is a quasi-gua.
That hexagram should also be considered herself at the same time.
I heard that everyone is sacrificing the magic weapon of his own life. This is a very representative watershed in the path of cultivation. Qin Yi is still far away from this level. Seeing Minghe, he is a big step forward.
May you be well.
Qin Yi unfolded the red rock mandrill scroll. According to Ju Yunxiu's guidance, his eyes slowly searched for the source of the fallen painting, slowly traced back between countless colors and thousands of lines, and finally frozen on the initial white paper, the first ink mark that fell.
The scroll slowly twisted, causing layers of ripples. The entire picture began to be three-dimensional, turning into a distorted world, and the ripples on the scroll became an invisible door.
Tracing the origin, one of the main means of opening a certain type of secret realm or restriction in the Calligraphy and Painting Sect. In the eyes of laymen who do not understand calligraphy and painting, at least they have to practice the means of reversely deducing cause and effect to crack, or the barbaric magic power is forcibly activated, and the calligraphy and painting practitioners can only use their professional skills...
Liusu was also amazed. There are many things in Wandao Immortal Palace that are freshly inspired by it.
Qin Yi walked into the painting with a box containing fragments.
A slight dizziness passed, and my eyes had changed.
It is not exactly the same as what the screen displays. The screen may only show one image and does not contain everything in the entire painting world.
This is a vast yellow land, with red rocks everywhere. Some of the rocks are very high, like mountains entering the clouds, and there is soil covering the rocks and vegetation.
The sky is blue, with white clouds floating, and it seems to be moving lightly with the wind.
Whether it is the air or the touch of stepping on it, it is very real, as if it is the real world.
What makes people most obviously judge that this is not the real world is that the sky in the distance is gray, and the junction of heaven and earth is hazy and illusory, like a canvas, confirming that this place is actually only as big as the eye can be.
But even so, it is already very large. Qin Yi's vision is very far away. Conservatively, it is estimated that this place has several miles in radius.
However, under the cover of red rocks and rocks, I have not found where the mandrill is yet to be found.
Qin Yi only had two words in his mind: Demon Refining Pot and Heavenly Book.
Even if it is not as good as a world, it is already a little bit.
Another point is that the pressure in this painting world is very high, and the invisible energy squeezes the body. Qin Yi must bulge his muscles and body to resist the Qi.
This is a magic weapon energy of the Tengyun level. Its real world construction has not yet reached the point where it invisibly overflows the energy, and it is still very obviously spread throughout the space. If you practice too low, you may be crushed into powder, so you cannot put things and live in it.
But at this moment, it just provides Qin Yi's need to exercise martial arts, which obviously has a good exercise effect on the body under this pressure.
Taking advantage of the fact that the mandrill was unknown, Qin Yi quickly opened the box and held the fragment in his left hand's heart.
This was his first time getting into this fragment.When he got it, Liusu shouted anxiously that he would cover the box directly, and didn't even look at it carefully, let alone touch it...
Now that I hold it in the palm of my hand, I can feel that the material is neither jade nor stone, but it is a bit uncomfortable due to irregular fragments.
A strange energy drilled in from the palm of the palm, penetrated the muscles and bones, and filled the blood. Then it exploded in the sea of consciousness. A very mysterious scene flashed through the sea of consciousness, like a ghost, a god, and a starry sky in all worlds. It passed by in a flash, and nothing could be seen clearly.
Perhaps because the fragments are too small, there is too little information available.
But the energy was real, and it had begun to wash Qin Yi's muscles, as if it was about to push his muscles into a perfect state. But soon it was discovered that Qin Yi's muscles had been tempered and forged by themselves, so they changed slightly and drilled into the tendons and veins.
The Yijin period of martial arts practice is different from the Yijin concept of mortal martial arts.
The Yi Jin in mortal martial arts talks about the growth of luck and the change of strength of the Yi Jin Jin. In essence, it is the use and cultivation method of true qi.
The Yi Jin, the martial arts practitioner of the immortals, actually changes the essence of your tendons and veins.
From muscles, to tendons, veins, to bones, to marrow, they are in line with the most perfect and strongest texture step by step, becoming inhuman, and the qi continues to exist in it, and a wave of the hand opens up mountains and cracks the stones.
The so-called transformation is a true literal change.
In fact, Taoist practice is similar, but the direction will be different. Taoist practice is like water, talking about longevity and change, martial arts practice is like fire, and strength and explosion.
The energy on this fragment now seemed to be very dissatisfied with Qin Yi's tendons and veins, and was helping him transform and replace them.
The most appropriate way to transform this kind of transformation is not to subdue cultivation in static, but to find the most perfect state in dynamics, so martial arts practitioners need to grow in battle.
Whoosh!
A strong wind came from the side, and Qin Yi was already prepared and swung his mace directly.
Crack... The mace hit a mandrill's claw, but was blocked by a very strong energy, making a harsh friction sound. The mace was lifted away and did not directly contact the claws.
Qin Yi was stunned.
There are many opponents in martial arts who can relieve their strength, but he has never been relieved, because his energy often bursts out instantly, and this method is very difficult to remove.
I have been relieved by special magic, but this is the first time I have been removed in close combat.
Just in a daze, the mountain mandrill was gone, and Qin Yi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back. He temporarily stepped a step away from the vital point, and was already hit in the back with a punch.
There was a dizziness in front of me, and the world began to twist. Qin Yi knew that this was going to lose and was marked as the symbol of the painting world.
What a shameful chicken, was it instantly a drawn monkey?
In the heart of the left hand, the energy of the fragments suddenly accelerated, quickly nourishing and recovering the injured tendons and veins, and transforming them into a better state, just like taking advantage of the iron burning and softening, and forging them again.
Qin Yi didn't have time to experience it, so he took advantage of the effort to reply, and suddenly shouted and pushed his left elbow suddenly!
Bang!The elbow hit the mountain mandrill's fist accurately, and the fist seemed to have spirituality, slid away and pounded towards Qin Yi's armpit.
Grandma's.Qin Yi found that he could not escape, so he knocked the mandrill on the head with a stick.
The qi surges wildly!
Even if you want to be beaten out of the painting world, you have to die together!
squeak!The mandrill screamed and quickly dodged away. At the same time, the fist attacking Qin Yi's ribs also retracted its strength, and it was staggered with just a slight blow.
But with just this blow, Qin Yi, who was already injured, felt sweet in his throat and was almost vomiting blood.
The speed is too fast to keep up with the movements of this mandrill!
Magic weapons cannot be used... The way of change is meaningless here for the time being, because Qin Yi's current changes only have their own shape, and even if he becomes a mandrill, he cannot get that speed.
Qin Yi's thoughts were lit up, and suddenly he retreated several feet quickly, letting the mandrill pounce on him, and then pointed forward: "Speed!"
The mandrill suddenly staggered, as if the inertia of the upper body was dragged down by his feet, and he almost couldn't stand firm.
The basic Taoist technique that has not been used for a long time is slow.
Qin Yi spit out a mouthful of blood foam, raised his mace and showed his fierce eyes: Stinky monkey, you and I will fight for another 300 rounds!
I was stunned for a moment when I picked up the box. There was a booklet next to the box. Qin Yi himself forgot what this is...
When I opened it, I remembered that it was the list taken out in the secret compartment of the Lust Temple, including the Great Happiness Sutra and other things. No wonder Elder Wu did not find this thing from him after replacing it with Zheng Yunyi.
Qin Yi even forgot why he left the roster in the ban at that time. Maybe he felt that he couldn't use it at all, so he just put it here?
He thought about it and then put the roster into the ring.
I felt it was useless at that time, but now the grudges with Dahuanxi Temple have deepened, and there must be a follow-up. What use can this thing come to be done?
The words show that the hexagram of He is really accurate. Since I entered the Immortal Palace, no matter whether I have intention or not, no matter what choice I make, it will be correct in the end...
At least for now.
This is not a good idea to say that it is a forced corresponding hexagram. If you just say a bad hexagram, can it correspond?
Obviously it is a quasi-gua.
That hexagram should also be considered herself at the same time.
I heard that everyone is sacrificing the magic weapon of his own life. This is a very representative watershed in the path of cultivation. Qin Yi is still far away from this level. Seeing Minghe, he is a big step forward.
May you be well.
Qin Yi unfolded the red rock mandrill scroll. According to Ju Yunxiu's guidance, his eyes slowly searched for the source of the fallen painting, slowly traced back between countless colors and thousands of lines, and finally frozen on the initial white paper, the first ink mark that fell.
The scroll slowly twisted, causing layers of ripples. The entire picture began to be three-dimensional, turning into a distorted world, and the ripples on the scroll became an invisible door.
Tracing the origin, one of the main means of opening a certain type of secret realm or restriction in the Calligraphy and Painting Sect. In the eyes of laymen who do not understand calligraphy and painting, at least they have to practice the means of reversely deducing cause and effect to crack, or the barbaric magic power is forcibly activated, and the calligraphy and painting practitioners can only use their professional skills...
Liusu was also amazed. There are many things in Wandao Immortal Palace that are freshly inspired by it.
Qin Yi walked into the painting with a box containing fragments.
A slight dizziness passed, and my eyes had changed.
It is not exactly the same as what the screen displays. The screen may only show one image and does not contain everything in the entire painting world.
This is a vast yellow land, with red rocks everywhere. Some of the rocks are very high, like mountains entering the clouds, and there is soil covering the rocks and vegetation.
The sky is blue, with white clouds floating, and it seems to be moving lightly with the wind.
Whether it is the air or the touch of stepping on it, it is very real, as if it is the real world.
What makes people most obviously judge that this is not the real world is that the sky in the distance is gray, and the junction of heaven and earth is hazy and illusory, like a canvas, confirming that this place is actually only as big as the eye can be.
But even so, it is already very large. Qin Yi's vision is very far away. Conservatively, it is estimated that this place has several miles in radius.
However, under the cover of red rocks and rocks, I have not found where the mandrill is yet to be found.
Qin Yi only had two words in his mind: Demon Refining Pot and Heavenly Book.
Even if it is not as good as a world, it is already a little bit.
Another point is that the pressure in this painting world is very high, and the invisible energy squeezes the body. Qin Yi must bulge his muscles and body to resist the Qi.
This is a magic weapon energy of the Tengyun level. Its real world construction has not yet reached the point where it invisibly overflows the energy, and it is still very obviously spread throughout the space. If you practice too low, you may be crushed into powder, so you cannot put things and live in it.
But at this moment, it just provides Qin Yi's need to exercise martial arts, which obviously has a good exercise effect on the body under this pressure.
Taking advantage of the fact that the mandrill was unknown, Qin Yi quickly opened the box and held the fragment in his left hand's heart.
This was his first time getting into this fragment.When he got it, Liusu shouted anxiously that he would cover the box directly, and didn't even look at it carefully, let alone touch it...
Now that I hold it in the palm of my hand, I can feel that the material is neither jade nor stone, but it is a bit uncomfortable due to irregular fragments.
A strange energy drilled in from the palm of the palm, penetrated the muscles and bones, and filled the blood. Then it exploded in the sea of consciousness. A very mysterious scene flashed through the sea of consciousness, like a ghost, a god, and a starry sky in all worlds. It passed by in a flash, and nothing could be seen clearly.
Perhaps because the fragments are too small, there is too little information available.
But the energy was real, and it had begun to wash Qin Yi's muscles, as if it was about to push his muscles into a perfect state. But soon it was discovered that Qin Yi's muscles had been tempered and forged by themselves, so they changed slightly and drilled into the tendons and veins.
The Yijin period of martial arts practice is different from the Yijin concept of mortal martial arts.
The Yi Jin in mortal martial arts talks about the growth of luck and the change of strength of the Yi Jin Jin. In essence, it is the use and cultivation method of true qi.
The Yi Jin, the martial arts practitioner of the immortals, actually changes the essence of your tendons and veins.
From muscles, to tendons, veins, to bones, to marrow, they are in line with the most perfect and strongest texture step by step, becoming inhuman, and the qi continues to exist in it, and a wave of the hand opens up mountains and cracks the stones.
The so-called transformation is a true literal change.
In fact, Taoist practice is similar, but the direction will be different. Taoist practice is like water, talking about longevity and change, martial arts practice is like fire, and strength and explosion.
The energy on this fragment now seemed to be very dissatisfied with Qin Yi's tendons and veins, and was helping him transform and replace them.
The most appropriate way to transform this kind of transformation is not to subdue cultivation in static, but to find the most perfect state in dynamics, so martial arts practitioners need to grow in battle.
Whoosh!
A strong wind came from the side, and Qin Yi was already prepared and swung his mace directly.
Crack... The mace hit a mandrill's claw, but was blocked by a very strong energy, making a harsh friction sound. The mace was lifted away and did not directly contact the claws.
Qin Yi was stunned.
There are many opponents in martial arts who can relieve their strength, but he has never been relieved, because his energy often bursts out instantly, and this method is very difficult to remove.
I have been relieved by special magic, but this is the first time I have been removed in close combat.
Just in a daze, the mountain mandrill was gone, and Qin Yi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back. He temporarily stepped a step away from the vital point, and was already hit in the back with a punch.
There was a dizziness in front of me, and the world began to twist. Qin Yi knew that this was going to lose and was marked as the symbol of the painting world.
What a shameful chicken, was it instantly a drawn monkey?
In the heart of the left hand, the energy of the fragments suddenly accelerated, quickly nourishing and recovering the injured tendons and veins, and transforming them into a better state, just like taking advantage of the iron burning and softening, and forging them again.
Qin Yi didn't have time to experience it, so he took advantage of the effort to reply, and suddenly shouted and pushed his left elbow suddenly!
Bang!The elbow hit the mountain mandrill's fist accurately, and the fist seemed to have spirituality, slid away and pounded towards Qin Yi's armpit.
Grandma's.Qin Yi found that he could not escape, so he knocked the mandrill on the head with a stick.
The qi surges wildly!
Even if you want to be beaten out of the painting world, you have to die together!
squeak!The mandrill screamed and quickly dodged away. At the same time, the fist attacking Qin Yi's ribs also retracted its strength, and it was staggered with just a slight blow.
But with just this blow, Qin Yi, who was already injured, felt sweet in his throat and was almost vomiting blood.
The speed is too fast to keep up with the movements of this mandrill!
Magic weapons cannot be used... The way of change is meaningless here for the time being, because Qin Yi's current changes only have their own shape, and even if he becomes a mandrill, he cannot get that speed.
Qin Yi's thoughts were lit up, and suddenly he retreated several feet quickly, letting the mandrill pounce on him, and then pointed forward: "Speed!"
The mandrill suddenly staggered, as if the inertia of the upper body was dragged down by his feet, and he almost couldn't stand firm.
The basic Taoist technique that has not been used for a long time is slow.
Qin Yi spit out a mouthful of blood foam, raised his mace and showed his fierce eyes: Stinky monkey, you and I will fight for another 300 rounds!
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