Volume 2 Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 537 Bastard
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The night was dark in the mountains, and the Thunder Valley fell into silence. ) However, Lin Yi, who left the inn, was uneasy. He walked through the deserted streets and slowly walked up the mountain.
In the inn, Shi Dang's experience was nothing surprising, but Lin Yi heard something strange from it.
The middle-aged man who accidentally saved the Shi brothers and sisters was able to kill a scorpion beast that was no less than the foundation-building cultivation. He must be a Jindan cultivator. He was practicing alone in the mountains and forests, and he could receive the sound transmission sound and learn about the movements of Xuantianmen and Zhengyang Sect. He must be a person of status.
In addition, he dared to call Le Chengzi by his name, and his words were full of disdain for Yan Qi. Could it be that the master came from the Black Mountain Sect? In addition, it is not difficult to guess why Xuantianmen sent people to Gubi County, and at the same time sent people to the east... To the east of Xuantianmen are Wangqi County and Jishui County, and further east is the territory of Dinghai Sect.
Yes, there is also the sea in the east...
Thinking of this, Lin Yi paused. There is a fine stone path under his feet, with dense trees on both sides. Looking up, it is pitch black all around. And in this quiet night, there is no lack of the noise of grass and trees growing and spring insects crawling. The movement and stillness complement each other.
The mountain breeze blows on his face, and the coolness has a bit of early summer restlessness.
Thinking, Lin Yi continued to walk up.
From Shi Dang's mouth, he learned that the man also said, "What a big battle, I will go to join in the fun..." What does a big battle mean? Does it mean that the battle of several major immortal gates gathered together is big, or is it referring to something else?
Unconsciously, the cave on the mountainside came to the front. Walking in and sitting on the couch, Lin Yi's frown slowly relaxed. Throwing away his messy thoughts, he formed seals with his hands...
After practicing the "Xuantian Heart Technique" nine times, Lin Yi changed his hand seals, practiced the "Forging God Mirror", and then practiced the "Spirit Dragon Technique" of the "Shenglong Jue".
After practicing the "Spirit Dragon Technique" for more than ten years, his progress was always slow, but because of the fire spirit vein under the Tianji Peak of Danyang Mountain, he was able to practice it to perfection. The formula seems simple, but it is obscure and difficult to understand, making it difficult to find the key points. It can be seen that this "Shenglong Jue" is unfathomable!
To this day, the "Spirit Dragon Technique" of the "Shenglong Jue" has made some gains, and Lin Yi has also gained some insights from it. Just as he guessed at the beginning, this is not like the practice of ordinary cultivators. Although the old dragon was vague about this, he still noticed some clues from the changes in the dragon pill in his body.
The power of the dragon pill is beyond doubt. Its power, which is less than one hundredth of its own, makes his body so strong that it is enough to face any master in the late Jindan stage. _But without the help of "Shenglong Jue", everything would be in vain.
It can be seen from this that this "Shenglong Jue" of unknown origin is a more powerful existence! However, "Linglong Jue" is only a great success, not yet complete, not to mention the nine-section formula to the realm of Taoism, I am afraid that it will become more and more difficult in the future.
And Lin Yi never demands the progress of cultivation, believing that water will come naturally. An hour later, he silently recited the formula of "Soul-sending Technique".
This technique, with essence and blood as bones, consciousness as veins, and spiritual energy as form, can simulate three souls and spirits, and use objects to achieve the art of soul-sending. This method can not only form an illusory clone with one's own essence, consciousness and spiritual power, but also use other objects to refine a physical body. Because the clone and the original body are mutually dependent, but as one body, this method can also be called "The Art of Clone". When this method is practiced to a high level, the clone condensed by the magic power will have one-third of the original cultivation.
What surprised Lin Yi was that he had not made much progress in the "Art of Clone" after practicing it so far. Could it be that this skill is more advanced than "The Ascension Dragon Technique"? For some reason, he suddenly remembered the fat monk Chu Yunzi and his mercenary and cunning smile.
This "Art of Clone" came from Chu Yunzi. Could he have been deceived? But these years have passed, although there was no movement during the practice, there was no problem. Let's give it a try...
"Bang, bang..."
Two muffled sounds came from the front of the cave, and Lin Yi, who had been practicing quietly all night, suddenly opened his eyes. Then, someone outside shouted dissatisfiedly, and there was a hurried sound of footsteps going away.
Unexpectedly, after a night, the situation in Thunder Valley became abnormal. Frowning slightly, Lin Yi's eyes flashed with a gleam. He exhaled faintly, changed a few hand gestures, and slowly finished his practice.
The moment he stood up, Lin Yi turned his head suddenly. He saw a faint figure on the couch, making seals with his hands, with a peaceful expression, which was clearly the appearance of him sitting in meditation just now. This...
Perhaps it was a telepathic connection, the figure actually raised his head, and stared at Lin Yi in surprise...
Is this the "Doppelganger Technique"? Is this his own clone? Before Lin Yi could think about it, the figure became fainter and fainter, and suddenly appeared and merged with it.
Is this his own clone? When practicing last night, I was still muttering about the authenticity of the "Doppelganger Technique", but I didn't expect to have an unexpected surprise early this morning! Haha! Although this clone is just a faint figure, it shows that the practice has been effective after all. The nine-story platform starts from piling up earth, and everything has started, which is exciting enough!
After turning around in a circle and feeling it silently for a long time, Lin Yi raised the corner of his mouth. He shook his sleeves and walked out of the cave.
The morning light shone, the faint mist slowly dissipated, and the Thunder Valley gradually became brighter.
Lin Yi came outside the cave, took out a disk and threw it into the ground. This is the formation plate of the 'Four Symbols of the Universe and the Universe'. It has never been used since I got it. Today is an opportunity to use it, but I don't know how powerful it is. He raised his hand and threw the Four Elephant Flag, and four streams of light flew around the Thunder Valley, disappearing in an instant.
Nodding secretly, Lin Yi put his hands on his back and walked along the mountain path to the fairy workshop below.
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At the inn at the end of Xianfang, several doors are open.
Sitting at a square table facing the street was an old man with a haughty expression. This man was wearing a mysterious robe, holding his beard in his hand, his eyes were slightly closed, and he looked like he should not be approached by anyone else. Standing in front of him were two men in black clothes in their thirties and forties, both with domineering postures. Opposite these three people, the one standing with his head bowed in solemnity was Feng Lei with a bitter look on his face. The five or six qi-training disciples from the Immortal Workshop were huddled in the street corner, each with his head lowered, not daring to express his anger.
It seems that the commotion here is quite big, and everyone in the inn may be attracted. The shopkeeper and the waiter were both sleepy-eyed, but they looked panicked and hid behind the counter, not daring to show their heads. There were still a bunch of monks crowded at the back door, looking out with fearful expressions.
"There are three caves, but one is vacant, one is sealed by restrictions, and only one cave of your Feng family monk is left as usual. Where did those two people go...?" A man in black asked coldly. The other person opposite him also spoke without pretense and asked: "The elders of the sect are here, but no one greets them. How audacious! Could it be that you didn't receive the letter...?"
Thinking that with Lin Yi as his backer, Fengyi put the bun shop aside for the time being. But before he could stay peacefully in the cave for a whole day, a man in black rushed in and asked him to go and greet the arrival of the elders of the Black Mountain Sect.
Letter? Who will send me a message? Thunder Valley is controlled by others, so when will it be my turn to take charge! Feng Lei was unhappy, but he didn't dare to say anything. When he noticed the movement in the valley, he knew something was wrong. In a hurry, before he could leave the cave, he was accused by these two men in black. Lin Yi, senior Lin, don’t hide away! I'm counting on you to help me in today's disaster!
"I have not received a letter from the sect, and I dare not ask about the whereabouts of the two senior brothers..." Feng Lei's face was wrinkled, and he bent his back deeply. The person sitting there was an elder in the early stage of Golden Core, and the two questioners also had cultivation in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. He can't afford to offend any of them! However, didn’t the letter say that no one would arrive until ten days later?
"Hmph!" The old man in the black robe who was holding it in the middle suddenly let out a cold snort, shocking everyone present to hold their breath.
At the counter of the inn, Shi Yaer, who was hiding behind the crowd, did not dare to say a word. She, Shi Dang and others stared with wide eyes, looking at the master's show of power with an expression of surprise and envy. According to the rules of the world of immortality, these outside monks are not involved in the right and wrong in the immortal workshop. Therefore, it is a worthwhile trip for this group of people to see a lively scene and gain some insights.
Slowly opening his eyes, the old man had a stern look on his face and said in a deep voice: "I came here to collect the spirit stones, but I came a few days earlier, but I saw such a chaotic Immortal Workshop. And you are not the one in charge of Thunder Valley. , why are you the only one left here?"
Feng Lei lowered his head and replied carefully: "I have lived in Danyang Town for a long time and rarely return to Thunder Valley. I really don't know what happened here..."
"I don't know what to ask, huh! If you don't tell the truth, you and I will get out of the Thunder Valley with you Feng family——" As the old man scolded, he glanced at the other end of the street and sneered: "A young Qi practitioner from outside can actually... You dare to occupy a senior's cave and still pretend to be here, what a bastard! Fengyi, don't say that this matter has nothing to do with you..."
Before he could think about it, Feng Lei was shocked and turned pale. He hurriedly raised his hands and prayed: "Senior, please show me your noble hand..." Before he finished speaking, there were cold words -
"Who are you calling a bastard?"
Hearing the sound, Feng Lei, who was already frightened and helpless, couldn't help but relax. Everyone inside and outside the inn, surprised, followed the sound one after another. How dare you question Senior Jin Dan, who is so bold?
It's him! Shi Yaer in the crowd covered her mouth with her hands, showing an expression of disbelief. Shi Dang beside him, as well as the monks who had been drinking together last night, also had their eyes widened with astonishment on their faces.
On the street in the morning, a lonely figure walked. A gust of breeze blew by, and the man had no clothes left, only his black hair was fluttering. As he got closer, his eyes were shining brightly under his sharp eyebrows, and a sneer could be seen at the corner of his slightly raised mouth, with an expression full of disdain.
"rude--!"
"Bold—!"
The two men in black stepped forward and shouted angrily. The old man sat still, but his face was gloomy.
Probably because it is at the end of the street, there are not many houses around, making the spacious sloping land in front of the inn look even more empty. In the morning light, Lin Yi's figure was quite eye-catching. He put his hands behind his back and slowly stopped ten feet away from the opponent.
At this time, it was rare for so many monks to gather together in Thunder Valley Immortal Square early in the morning, but they had different expressions. Those watching the excitement were the casual cultivators and the disciples of the Little Immortal Sect; the old man in black robes and the two men in black were from the Black Mountain Sect, and they all looked bad; Fengyi and a few monks in the valley were considered locals, but they were An angry look. But the situation changed, and the group of people invariably raised their necks and looked around——
Walking alone on the street, it was Lin Yi...
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