Chapter Twelve Can't Hold It Up?
The auxiliary heavenly eye technique can be divided into two types: observation of shape and inner vision. The heavenly eye vision is like the universe in the sleeve, shrinking the ground into an inch, which is actually the first technique mastered by practitioners. This technique can be found in one's own body. With it, one can truly become a confidant when practicing.
Before entering the Black Prison, Ye Yian had already condensed into a Yuandan, and had already mastered the intra-sky eye vision technique. At this moment, he was really familiar with it.
Originally, it was just because of the fat man's words that he tried, but he didn't expect it to be done immediately. In an instant, the ecstasy in Ye Yi'an's heart was hard to describe in words.
Didn’t the Living Dead say that the effect of the “Chrysanthemum and Butterfly Method” is only at restoring the Dan Point? Why did it become like this when I got here?
There are some basic rules in the world of cultivation, just like how many beads of sweat the farmers shed correspond to how much harvest they get. Different cultivation levels correspond to different abilities. This is a perfect axiom. Not forming Yuan Dan is not enough to practice magic, and not achieving spiritual Dan is not enough to control magic tools. This is the rule.
Even the simplest auxiliary magic method cannot be used without the Killing Pill. Now he has successfully driven the Inner Eye Vision Technique. What does this mean?
After losing three years, he regained his gains again, and he got so suddenly. You can imagine how Ye Yian felt at this moment.
Restraining the ecstasy and excitement in his heart, Ye Yian drove the magic to carefully observe himself.
After the inward investigation, the ecstasy of ecstasy finally disappeared completely. It was certain that he not only restored the pill acupoint, but also condensed into the Yuan Dan.
However, the color of his Yuandan under the Tianyan Inner Vision is indeed a bit abnormal. Just as the little fat man said, others are blue, but his ones are half blue and black.
In addition, the shape of the newly condensed Yuan Dan is also very strange. The Yuan Dan condensed before entering the Black Prison is suspended on the Dan acupoint and still motionless. However, although the position of the newly condensed Yuan Dan that was broken and established does not deviate, it is also suspended on the Dan acupoint, but it is spinning itself continuously.
If this is not the case, the conflict between the Taiyin Qi and the original spiritual power cannot be calmed down. This is the use of "the movement of the Tao" - that is, through constant movement, to eliminate the repulsion generated by the repulsion of attributes, and thus to achieve a balance between the two?
...Master, where are you? If you are here, I will be able to solve my doubts.
...The Living Dead, when we were talking about the transaction, we didn't say that practicing the "Chrysanthemum and Butterfly Art" would have the risk of being uncontrollable and losing our souls at any time. We didn't say that the Yuan Dan formed with this technique would be so strange, so... unstable?
In short, although it becomes a elixir again, even the elixir owner Ye Yian is confused about the nature of this Yuan Dan.
After many thoughts flashed, the optimism in Ye Yian's nature that had never been extinguished even in the darkest environment rose again. No matter what, it was condensed into Yuan Dan after all, and it could use magic. Moreover, this process was so fast that even he could not believe it. What else could he blame the world?
"Ah" a scream woke Ye Yian from his thoughts. Although the little fat man with a delicate mind could not see everything under the Heavenly Eye's Inner Vision, he had found the answer from Ye Yian's expression, "Has you really formed a Yuan Dan? You have only been eight months old when you arrived in Fengge Mountain! Lanshan Jingshuo's five-year pill was touted as a genius who was rare in a century. Tiantian's awesome eyes grew into the sky, and even the young master ignored it. Compared with this Chouda, you formed a pill in eight months. Are you a genius? No, you are simply a god?"
There was undisguised envy and jealousy in the little fat man's voice. As he said, the ball had already spread his teeth and claws and rushed up and hugged Ye Yian's thighs tightly, "You can build a elixir in eight months. Who else can you do if you prove the truth? Brother Ye, you are my brother, oh, you are even more close than my brother. From today on, I will be with you. What Wang Shijie, Su Lingsheng, you have helped me destroy them."
This made Ye Yi feel goosebumps only when he heard this.
Especially the pounce was too fast, and the position he hugged his thighs was really... It was too close to the man's vital point. Ye Yi was numb and reached out to grab the little fat man's collar and used so much effort to force the live treasure off his body.
Although the little fat man covered up very well, Ye Yian still saw from his seemingly crazy behavior that he could not hide his frustration and loneliness that he could not hide even if he wanted to. Although it was only eight months, this little fat man was obviously a little different.
After a while of trouble, the fat man finally calmed down. He immediately pulled Ye Yian out and said that the ghost house was very evil, and the longer he stayed, the more he felt more distressed.
Ye Yian took him to the room he had stayed and closed the door and spoke with peace of mind. Only then did he realize that the little fat man's trip to Lanshan Monastery eight months ago was not going well. After all, there were too few people with talented spiritual roots, and it was very tempting to find it hard to meet any one of them.
The test failed, and the fat man stayed in Lanshan Jingshu for six months. After six months, he still felt less than a little original spiritual power in heaven and earth. At this point, he finally gave up. Others urged him, but he couldn't stand the look of the disciples of Lanshan Jingshu looking at him, so he left Lanshan Jingshu. In the past two months, he turned the entire five sects from close to far away. After finding that all those who left Xiangyang together to test were dismissed, he laughed to the sky three times and felt much better.
Fengge Mountain was his last stop. He came up to Deshan and said that he wanted to find Ye Yian. Lin Zixing didn't stop him, and even pointed him in the way. So he went straight to the Yin-Yang Furnace. Unexpectedly, he happened to run into Ye Yian and formed Yuan Dan. "Brother Ye, you are the only one among the people who are looking for the immortal relationship. "
"You ran in the mountains alone for two months?"
"I just don't know the way, I'm with Brother Zhou Qi," the fat man gestured a dough gesture on his face.
Ye Yian knew that he was talking about the young man with a face that day, "This Zhou Qi is pretty good."
"He is good, but I've given him a lot of money." The little fat man fell back and collapsed on Ye Yian's couch. "Now I have no money, and I really can't walk if I want to leave. I can only rely on Brother Ye, you can take it in."
Looking at the fat little man who looked like a naughty little man, Ye Yian asked suddenly: "You stole the house that day, and you stole a lot of money. Now you have no shame to go back?"
As soon as he heard this, the little fat man rolled around on the couch, and kept shouting about headaches while turning around. The miserable voice was shocking the roof.
"Don't worry, I won't chase you away, but you don't miss your family? Wait, I'll get you some food."
As we arrived at the kitchen hall, we saw that the people left over Fengge Mountain were sitting together, and even the four ordinary people were sitting in the empty kitchen hall, with a solemn face.
As soon as he came in, eleven pairs of eyes stared at him. Ye Yian paused and wanted to turn around and retreat.
As soon as he moved, Lin Zixing's voice came from behind him, "Little brother, wait."
Ye Yian turned around and saw Lin Zixing waving, and then walked to the table where he was sitting down.
Only Lin Zixing and Lin Ziyue were sitting at this table. Ye Yian looked at Lin Ziyue when he sat down, and then he realized that her usual straight waist had collapsed like never before, and the pride on her face disappeared. Instead, she was filled with infinite anger and misery, with self-blame, confusion, relief, and a sense of despair after death.
Chapter completed!