Archfiend Chapter 76: : Refining the heart (3)
"Four tactics, a total of four magical powers. They are the foundation of the alchemy, so remember to remember."
"Swipe..." Xu Yangyi's fingers finally stopped, and after waiting for a full half an hour, there was no sound. He just opened his eyes.
The black ground is full of white scratches, and there are densely packed words around him. If the current master pill fluid sees it, he will kneel down crazily and worship these ancient miracles.
Taking a deep breath, his eyes were a little red from the excitement in his chest. Without a second sentence, he opened the door, penetrating his fingertips, and six large characters appeared on the stone gate.
Those who do not enter, kill without mercy!
The contents inside, except him, will not be seen by anyone!
The three people outside were about to fall to the ground and watch this scene.
"What's the matter?" Li Mu opened the stone gate in amazement, opening and closing, and the big characters on the door said inexplicably: "Be sick..."
"Don't worry, we just take the money and leave...the alchemy nerves have problems." Zhang Gongchang looked at the laptop and turned the web pages one after another.
In the training room, Xu Yangyi cautiously looked at the big tripod in front of him, listening to the magnificent voice expounding the most basic techniques word by word.
Fire control technique, wind dance mark.
It is said to control fire, but in fact it is to control wind. Any monk can create a flame out of thin air. This is the flame most commonly used by most ordinary monks in alchemy at the beginning.
His spiritual consciousness, like a thread, spread to the surroundings. After running the exercises, he quickly felt the direction of the wind.
Different from the normal flow, he could even feel the rush of air in the windless training room, including the vortexes formed when they approached him.
"The neuron must have been developed..." He thought to himself: "In the beginning, after killing the mania, the feeling of seeing a new world has long been used. For example..."
He opened his eyes, squinted to look around, and muttered: "I was never able to see the flow of these air currents...I couldn't even win the first place alone in the world. But after that... "
He clenched his fist silently. This feeling of being used to him, only now I realized how beneficial it is to him!
For example, in a gloomy environment, he has countless more eyes, and he is alert to a sneak attack from the dark.
"Now..." He took a deep breath and ran the technique suddenly.
Wind dancing marks, blowing snow and broken bridges, cirrus clouds perching pine.
In an instant, he clearly felt that the surrounding wind moved.
As if he has become a magnet himself, the wind around him is an iron block. At this moment, he is all drawn by him!
The "tentacles" of his whole body are like invisible shots, manipulating the surrounding wind and pouring a trace into the fire under the tripod.
At the same time, with a light wave of his right hand, a group of scarlet flames crackled and burned under the tripod.
Xu Yangyi's gaze is steady as usual, carefully watching every flame jump and wind dance mark, the most basic requirement for alchemy needs to be met, so that the flame will not decrease or increase within six hours.
In the course of alchemy, fire is all the cornerstones of alchemy. When the fire is big, when is it small, these wrong steps will not meet the requirements. The precious treasures of genius can only be wasted.
The wind dance mark, as the name suggests, draws all the traces of the wind into the flames through spiritual consciousness. This is the fire control technique.
Xu Yangyi carefully manipulated the trajectory of every trace of wind, carefully letting them return to flames. But...
The flame is beating abnormally, which is obviously an unfamiliar sign.
He didn't care, and it was impossible for him to reach the sky in one step. While controlling the wind, he was doing the first step of statistics: to see how long he could hold on.
In the lecture just now, he already understood that the ancient cultivation pill, the Qi pill will take about 15 days, and the foundation will be built for at least two months. One year is common in the golden period. As for the above... there is no record.
In other words, he must maintain at least twenty-five days of energy now before he can consider starting the next step.
Because, he doesn't know whether these fifteen days are the skilled Dans or beginners like him.
One hour, two hours...Three hours later, the flame in front of him "brushed" and went out completely.
And he himself is already cold and cold.
He stood up and let out a long sigh of relief.
"It's harder than I thought." He squinted and looked at the training room that suddenly became dark. This failure was what he expected. Not only did he not have a trace of frustration, he was even more excited about it!
This is alchemy.
The alchemy lost for a hundred years!
As long as you take out one pill, the entire spiritual world will be crazy about it!
Pills, capsules, they can't avoid the problem of volatilization of the medicine, they are the last resort!
"Continue!" His eyes flashed, and he didn't have any thoughts of taking a break, but immediately devoted himself to the training of controlling the fire and dancing marks again.
After all, the eternal alchemy king, alchemy is practice. He did not take revenge, and he could not even find the shadow of his enemy. The promise to Huoyun was not fulfilled. And Su Lianyue's promise. Even if he wanted to stop, he couldn't pass this level.
One day passed, two days passed...one month...two months...half a year...
Except for going out to eat every day, Xu Yangyi seems to live in a stone room, with no people in sight.
"He is crazy, right?" The weather has turned into the end of spring, and everything is flourishing. Not to mention Li Zongyuan, even the other three monks can't help but worry.
Because Xu Yangyi's time to leave the customs is getting longer and longer. Too many times, I actually need the help of bigu pill.
And...every time he leaves the customs, his mental state is good, but the state of the whole person is very bad!
The hair has changed from short, broken hair to shawl hair. He found it troublesome and put a braid behind his hair. If you put on the ancient robes and narrow sleeves, an ancient repairman will live.
Some of the clothes on his body showed holes, and he seemed to have never heard of it. Every time I leave the customs, after eating, taking a bath, and washing with a cleaning charm, I enter the training room again.
"Li Daoyou...you said, what is Xu Daoyou?" Another month passed, Zhang Gongchang couldn't help asking: "What is he...what is he doing inside?"
Li Zongyuan shook his head bitterly. In the past six months, his funds have been completely wiped out. Fortunately, the market demand for Condensate is so large that he can sustain it. Otherwise, even the salaries of the three would not be able to pay.
But what do these three people count? It was originally for statistics, but as a result, the trespasser at the door, no one dared to enter.
I still drive them with a salary of hundreds of thousands a month!
In his heart, the complaint about Xu Yangyi is not to say that he hates him, but it is definitely the point of gnashing his teeth.
"This is no way to go on like this..." Li Mu sighed: "Friend Li, some of us also have to practice. I originally planned to find a quick money from you. However, in two years at most, I will only I can leave."
"The monk opens his eyes and closes his eyes for years and months. If Xu Daoyou stays in seclusion for three to five years, shouldn't I wait for him for three to five years?" Wang Chunlai said reluctantly, "I haven't practiced for more than half a year... Ten thousand people are vying to flee, and if you don’t advance, you will retreat. Li Daoyou, after checking out this month, I can only leave temporarily."
Li Zongyuan wished they would leave now! However, Xu Yangyi did not speak, he did not dare to be the master at all.
"If this is the case, then I won't stay more..." He pretended to sigh, "I don't know when Daoist Xu will practice..."
"Swipe..." With the rustle of the stone gate, the stone gate that had not been opened for more than a month opened again. Xu Yangyi walked out vigorously, but his appearance was not flattering.
His face is already shaggy, although it looks more manly. However, because his skin rarely sees light, it is now pale and scary. The eyes are still slightly red-anyone who has been watching the fire for many years. Against the background, it seems a bit nondescript. The whole person can be described as bad.
It's just that his eyes are like sparks in the night, bright and scary. There is no trace of exhaustion in the whole person. It is like weeds in the wilderness, full of energy.
Apart from anything else, Zhou Tingting's eyes flashed, and she immediately ran upstairs and brought down a large table of dishes.
Xu Yangyi glanced at him, said nothing, just nodded slightly, picked up the bowl and started eating.
What he eats? IndoMTL.com~ There is no word. Zhou Tingting pursed her mouth. She learned these foods carefully, but she was very sensible and didn't say anything.
"Hey..." Xu Yangyi gently put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a tissue, nodded at everyone, and walked toward the training room again.
Cultivation, that's it. After opening my eyes, the vicissitudes of life are not the loneliness of the body, but the loneliness of the soul.
Any monk knows very well that he can endure loneliness before he can stand it for a long time.
When you close your eyes, in 2016, when you open your eyes, it is already 2026. There are too many such cases. He sighed with Baiyun Canggu, and at the same time as current events changed, he felt more powerful in his body. What is the taste, the fish is not a fish, and the joy of knowing the fish?
I am not a son, I am not a son. The judgment of gains and losses, whether gains or losses, all depends on the heart.
Only a person who insists on his heart, discerns who he is, and with various opportunities in his body, can he ascend to the supreme Golden Core Throne.
20% genius, 30% opportunity, 50% sweat. Any supreme standing on the Golden Core Throne is an inhuman with great perseverance and firm mind!
Cultivation involves cultivating nature and self-consciousness.
Closed for half a year, nothing more.
"Lord...Mr. Xu! Wait a minute!" At this moment, Li Zongyuan said anxiously: "I run out of bigu pill!"
Xu Yangyi stopped and didn't speak for too long, and he even felt that his tongue was a little stiff. After a pause for five seconds, he said calmly: "Buy."
Li Zongyuan almost didn't squirt a mouthful of blood!
Buy? !
Who buys it!
What about the money!
Do you know if you don’t hear things outside the window, it’s easy for me to make money and support my family here!
All kinds of scolding words in my heart are entangled, and my face is scolded and entangled. A few seconds later, a sincere smile is piled up again: "Mr. Xu, let's take a step to speak?"