Chapter 192: Beaten by a Monkey

Qin Yi then went to the restricted area at the core of the cave and took out the box hidden here.

When he took out the box, he was stunned for a moment. There was a booklet lying beside the box. Qin Yi himself forgot what it was...

After opening it, I remembered that it was the roster that I took out together with the Great Joyful Bliss Sutra and other things in the dark cell of the obscene temple. No wonder Elder Wu didn't find it after he exchanged things with Zheng Yunyi.

Qin Yi even forgot why he left the roster in the forbidden place at that time, probably because he felt that he didn't need it at all, so he just put it here?

He thought for a while, and put the roster into the ring again.

I thought it was useless at the time, but now that the enmity with Da Huanxi Temple has deepened, there must be a follow-up. How could this thing be useful?

It shows that He's hexagrams are really accurate. Since I entered Immortal Palace, no matter whether I intend to or not, no matter what choices I make, they are all right in the end...at least for now. This is not to say that it is forcibly corresponding to the hexagram. If you just say an ominous hexagram, can you match it? Obviously a quasi-hexagram.

That hexagram should be counted as her own at the same time. I heard that they are all cultivating their natal magic weapon. This is a very representative watershed in the process of cultivation. He Qin Yi is still far away from this level. Seeing that Minghe is making great strides forward.

I wish you well.

Qin Yi unfolded the red rock mandrill painting scroll, and according to Ju Yunxiu's guidance, his eyes slowly searched for the source of the falling painting, slowly traced back among countless colors and thousands of lines, and finally fixed on the original white On the paper, the first ink marks that fell.

The picture scroll slowly distorted, with layers of ripples, and the whole picture became three-dimensional, turning into a distorted world, and the ripples on the picture scroll turned into an invisible door.

Tracing back to the source, one of the main means of opening a certain type of secret realm or restriction in the painting and calligraphy sect, in the eyes of laymen who do not understand calligraphy and painting, at least one must practice the method of reverse cause and effect to crack it, or force it to be opened by barbaric mana. Calligraphy and painting practitioners just need to use their professional skills...

Tassel is also amazed, and there are many things in Myriad Dao Immortal Palace that have fresh inspiration for it.

Qin Yi stepped into the painting with a box containing fragments and a mace.

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A slight dizziness passed, and the appearance in front of my eyes had changed.

It is not exactly the same as what is shown in the picture, the picture may only show an image, and it does not contain everything in the whole painting world.

This is a vast yellow land, but there are piles of red rocks everywhere, some of which are very high, like mountains reaching into the clouds, covered with soil and vegetation. The sky is blue, with white clouds floating, which seem to be moving lightly with the wind.

Whether it is the air or the touch of stepping on it, it is very real, just like the real world.

The most obvious thing that can make people judge that this is not the real world is that the sky in the distance is gray, and the boundary between heaven and earth is hazy and unreal, like a canvas, which proves that this place is actually only as big as the eyes can see.

But even so, it was already very big. Qin Yi's eyesight was far away, and it was conservatively estimated that this place was several miles around. However, under the cover of four red rocks, the mandrill was not found for the time being.

Only two words came to Qin Yi's mind: "Demon Refining Pot" and "Book of Heaven".

Even if it doesn't reach the level of self-contained world, it already has some appearance.

Another point is that there is a lot of pressure in this painting world, and the invisible energy squeezes the body. Qin Yi has to muster his body to resist the qi.

This is a Tengyun-level magic weapon energy. Its real world construction has not reached the level of invisibly spreading the energy, and it is still very obvious all over the space. If the practice is too low, it is likely to be crushed into powder, so most of them cannot go to it. There are things and people in it.

But at this moment, it just provided Qin Yi's need to practice martial arts. Under this kind of pressure, it obviously had a good exercise effect on the body.

Taking advantage of the mandrill's unknown location, Qin Yi quickly opened the box and held the fragment in the palm of his left hand.

This is the first time he has come into contact with this fragment. When he got it, Liusu yelled anxiously and asked him to cover the box directly, without even looking at it carefully, let alone touching it...

Now holding it in the palm of my hand, I can feel that the material is neither jade nor stone, and it is a bit uncomfortable due to the irregular relationship between the fragments. A strange energy came in from the palm, pierced through the muscles and bones, filled the blood, and then exploded in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a very mysterious scene flashed in the sea of ​​consciousness, like a ghost, like a god, and like a starry sky of ten thousand realms , flashed by, nothing can be seen clearly.

Perhaps because the fragments are too small, the information that can be provided is too little. But that energy is real, and it has already begun to wash Qin Yi's muscles, as if to push his muscles to a perfect state, but soon found that Qin Yi's muscles have been tempered and forged by themselves, so he slightly After changing it, it got into the tendons again.

The "Tendon Changing Period" of martial arts is different from the concept of Tendon Changing in mortal martial arts. Yi Jin in Mortal Martial Arts talks about "luck to grow tendons, Yi Jin to change strength", which is essentially a way of using and cultivating true qi. And the Changing Tendons of Xianjia Wuxiu is actually changing the tendons and bones, changing the nature of your tendons.

From muscles, to tendons, to bones, to marrow, step by step conforms to the most perfect and strongest texture, and becomes inhuman step by step. The strong energy persists in it, and waving your hands is like breaking mountains and cracking stones.

The so-called reborn is really a literal change.

In fact, Taoism is similar, but the direction is different. Taoism is like water, which emphasizes duration and change, while martial arts is like fire, which emphasizes strength and explosion.

Now the energy on the fragment seemed to be very dissatisfied with Qin Yi's tendons, and it looked like it was helping him transform and replace it.

And the most appropriate way for this kind of transformation is not to cultivate quietly in the static state, but to find the most perfect state in the dynamic state, so martial arts need to grow in battle.

"Whoosh!"

There was a strong wind attacking from the side, Qin Yi was prepared and swung the mace directly.

"Crackling..." The mace hit a mandrill's claw, but was blocked by a strong aura, making an ear-piercing friction sound, and the mace was slid away by the unloading force, without directly touching the claw.

Qin Yi was taken aback.

It can be said that there are many opponents who can unload their strength in martial arts, but he has never been unloaded, because his luck often bursts out in an instant, and this method is very difficult to unload. He has been relieved by special spells before, but this is the first time he has been relieved in close combat.

In such a moment, the mandrill disappeared, and Qin Yi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back. He temporarily took a step to avoid the vital point, and was already punched in the back.

There was a dizziness in front of his eyes, and the world began to distort. Qin Yi knew that he was about to lose, and he was kicked out of the painting circle.

Shame on the chicken, was it seconded by a painted monkey?

In the heart of his left hand, the shard energy suddenly accelerated, quickly nourishing and recovering his injured tendons, and transforming them into a better state, just like reforging the iron after it was softened.

Qin Yi didn't have time to experience it, so he took advantage of his strength to recover, and suddenly stopped drinking, and suddenly pushed his left elbow!

"Bang!" The elbow hit the mandrill's fist accurately, and the fist slid away quickly as if it had spirituality, and hit Qin Yi's armpit.

"Grandma's." Qin Yi realized that he really couldn't hide, so he hit the mandrill on the head with a stick.

Gang Qi surged wildly!

Even if you want to be kicked out of the painting world, you have to "die together"!

"Squeak!" The mandrill yelled, and quickly dodged out of sight. At the same time, the fist that was attacking Qin Yi's ribs also retracted, and it was only a light blow that staggered away.

But with just such a blow, the already injured Qin Yi's throat was sweetened, and he was about to vomit blood from the beating.

The speed is too fast, it can't keep up with the mandrill's movements!

The magic weapon can't be used... The way of change is useless here for the time being, because Qin Yi's change is only in shape now, even if he becomes a mandrill, he can't get that speed.

Qin Yi's thoughts turned, and he suddenly retreated a few feet, causing the mandrill to pounce, and then pointed forward: "Quick!"

The mandrill staggered suddenly, as if the inertia of its upper body was dragged down by its feet, and it almost failed to stand still.

I haven't used it for a long time... Basic Taoism, slow.

Qin Yi spat out a mouthful of blood, raised his mace and showed a fierce look: "Stinky monkey, you and I will fight for another three hundred rounds!"

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