"This is...?" Lin Xin sensed his surroundings carefully and saw a white tiger lying lazily in the sea of flowers in the distance, glancing at him from a distance.
A few deer on the other side were jumping around and trotting in other directions.
Tigers and deer coexist harmoniously, which is a bit strange here.
He withdrew his eyes, and the demon body state quickly disappeared and recovered.
We walked quickly for a short distance in the sea of flowers, entered a dense forest on the side, and found a place to sit cross-legged under the shade of the trees.
Lin Xin took out a small medicine bottle from his storage bag, poured out a red pill the size of a longan, and swallowed it in one gulp.
I closed my eyes and adjusted my breathing for a cup of tea, and then my complexion gradually returned to normal.
"That Taoist spirit does not look like a sword. It is exactly what Luo Xiner said. It looks like a sword on the surface, but in fact Zheng Yunzhen is a swordsman. And he is also a flying knife."
He carefully recalled the situation during the previous fight, thinking thoughtfully.
"There are countless people who practice swordsmanship in Zhongfu, but there are not even one in the Heavenly List who can achieve success in the way of swordsmanship, and I don't know how many there are in Yuanjing. I don't know why."
Thinking of this, he felt a little confused.
Asking is to cultivate one's mind. This Liuyun Sword is better said to be a Liuyun Sword. Its strength is extraordinary, but in the end, he still showed mercy, obviously because he was afraid of forging a deep hatred with himself.
Therefore, even the injuries are unimportant and non-vital. These injuries may seem serious but are actually just muscles and bones. Even ordinary magic monks can quickly return to normal.
After taking the elixir, the silver-white knife energy in his body was quickly eliminated, and Lin Xin carefully adjusted his condition.
But he discovered a force that he had not noticed before.
It was a somewhat cold, dark air mass that condensed inside his liver, forming a faint black vortex.
The air mass faintly had the faint and strange aura that Wusheng Daozi had previously.
"This...should be the power of the black death demonic body that was absorbed by Wu Sheng's knife earlier."
He remembered that in Yuan Dou Demon Kung Fu, there was a record that related demon bodies could devour each other, but he had not yet figured out how to use this power.
The characteristics of the black death demon body are far inferior to those of the original demon body, but it is still a kind of demon body after all.
After a slight hesitation, Lin Xin's consciousness slowly penetrated into the air mass. He stirred it gently according to the method of absorbing ordinary spiritual energy.
puff!
The black air mass suddenly exploded and dispersed, separated from the liver into countless tracts, and slowly integrated into the skin, muscles and bones of the body.
Lin Xin vaguely felt that there seemed to be some changes in his body.
He quickly looked at his status bar and saw that his physical fitness had increased from 2 points to 21 points.
‘Kills 57, defense 17, dodge 3, constitution 21’
"Absorb a demonic body and improve your physique. It's useless for me to fight so hard."
He knew that his improvement speed was so fast that normal cultivation could not keep up with the speed of his improvement as a demon talisman, so many times it seemed that simple cultivation had no effect.
But that's just an illusion. It's just that the difference between the effect of pure cultivation and the improvement of demon talismans is too big.
Just as he was about to withdraw from the status bar, Lin Xin unconsciously glanced to another place from the corner of his eye.
"Huh?"
He looked at it carefully again with some surprise, thinking that he had seen it wrong.
After checking it carefully again, he confirmed that he had read it correctly. The Yuan Dou Demon Skill had just entered the first level. If he wanted to improve, he had to find a place with the demonic energy and devour it.
As for where to get the demonic energy from, no one told him.
The first senior sister and the second senior sister did not mention this aspect at the beginning. Among the contents of the exercises left to him, only Zi Zizi knew such words.
Only now did he understand that this was indeed natural.
"It is indeed one of the top demon bodies in the demon path. It turns out that you need to kill other demon bodies in order to obtain the demonic energy needed for practice."
He let out a long breath.
At this time, in addition to the new changes in the properties in the status bar.
This is the change in the cultivation level of Yuan Dou Demon Kung Fu.
‘First level of Yuan Dou Demon Skill, original demon body (37%)’
From when I first started, the percentage was not even displayed, and now it has directly rushed to 37%, and this is still only absorbing one Wusheng Daozi demon body.
"I just don't know if it's the result of killing the demonic body or the improvement in cultivation level given back by the son of Youfu himself."
Taking back his thoughts, he opened his eyes.
It was getting dark, and most of the day had passed before I knew it.
He was sitting cross-legged in the forest, with the red flower sword on his knees. He was about to summon Inmanto. But the response from the sword was extremely weak. Apparently, he had used Qilin continuously before, which caused it to be severely injured and not able to recover.
If Lin Xin himself had not replenished a large amount of spiritual energy from the demonic body's reserve, he would have barely recovered a little spiritual energy at the moment.
Fortunately, he had practiced the Giant Ray Wansha Kung Fu in the past, and had gathered too much blood and turned it into spiritual energy, which was enough to support him in many consecutive battles.
He stood up and swung his hand, and a sword energy suddenly shot out. It hit a big green python in the branch of the tree next to him.
After handling the big snake, removing its internal organs, and finding a small stream nearby, Lin Xinsheng took out the pot from the storage bag and cooked a pot of python soup.
The broth is tumbling, and the python meat cut into pieces exudes an unparalleled delicious aroma.
He ate the entire python, which was more than four meters long, in one go.
He simply set up a simple warning formation on a nearby tree branch, then sat cross-legged in the tree and fell asleep.
The next day, early in the morning, just after dawn, I woke up as accurately as an alarm clock.
After eating dry food and water as breakfast, he began to carefully recall the previous fight with Zheng Yunzhen.
This time, he did not bring his subordinates with him, but chose to disguise his identity and travel alone.
The purpose is to practice alone without relying on the identity and background of the Yuandou Demon Sect to overwhelm others. Only in this way can the opponent go all out and not shrink back.
"Zheng Yun's True Flowing Cloud Sword Intent should follow the ever-changing path of cloudless form. If Taoist Intent is a special power with a strong personal will, then how did this Flowing Cloud Sword Intent come into being?"
He carefully recalled the situation during the fight.
"My Red Flower Sword Intent was realized by chance because of Lingling's death. It is a self-enlightened Sword Intent." He suddenly remembered that Zheng Yunchen seemed to be very surprised that his Sword Intent was a self-enlightened Sword Intent.
"Is it because of that set of sword skills? If you practice the powerful skills to a certain level, you can naturally activate a certain fixed Taoist intention. Is this Zheng Yunzhen the same?"
He carefully recalled the tricks used by Zheng Yunzhen, and felt something was wrong.
"His swordsmanship and swordsmanship don't seem to be consistent with Taoism."
He quickly recalled the Nine Morning Songs he had practiced before, in which he passed the level of fire life. After that, it was recorded that the level of Taoism would naturally condense. Once the Taoism inherent in this technique is condensed, its power will be
They are all huge.
Because the Taoist spirit that can be selected as the inheritance method is generally of extremely practical type.
Self-realization often involves a lot of randomness.
"Liuyun."
Looking up at the sky, Lin Xin tried to imitate Zheng Yunzhen's moves.
He has the skill-based ability, and as long as he succeeds once, he can completely solidify his moves. Then he can guarantee success every time.
Thinking of this, he simply relaxed his mind and tried again and again to imitate the Taoist intention used by Liuyun Sword Zheng Yunzhen with his spiritual energy.
To put it bluntly, Taoism is a special influence of personal will that leads to the emergence of spiritual energy and spiritual pressure and its complex and multiple changes. It is not traceable.
That's why there are many exercises that can produce Taoist meanings that have been passed down to this day. This is what the predecessors compiled into teaching materials after they fully understood them, so that future generations can get the corresponding Taoist meanings as long as they follow the standards step by step.
Since someone can compile teaching materials, it is natural for others to understand it, but it is more difficult.
After several hours of fumbling and combination, time passed quickly. I was still at a loss and had no clue.
Lin Xin simply crossed his legs to recover the large amount of spiritual energy he had consumed due to fumbling.
On the third day, early in the morning, he jumped into the sky and shot directly towards the top of the mountain where the Yunxiao Sword Sect was located.
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A quiet room at the mountain gate of Yunxiao Sword Sect.
Zheng Yunzhen and an old man in a yellow robe were facing each other, sipping fragrant tea and talking casually about some interesting things that happened around them recently.
"Ancestor!! Ancestor is in trouble!!"
Suddenly an old man stumbled into the door and shouted.
"What's wrong? You look like you're making a fuss?" Zheng Yun was really speaking when he was interrupted, and his expression suddenly became unhappy.
The old man who rushed in was a registered disciple he had accepted many years ago. He had always been honest and steady, but why was he suddenly so chattering this time?
"Then... that Honghua casual cultivator is here again!" The old man was out of breath, and he obviously tried his best to fly over to report the situation.
"Here he comes again?!" Zheng Yunzhen was stunned. "How long has it been and he's here again? You're not mistaken, are you?"
"It's absolutely true!" the old man said firmly.
Another old man in yellow robe was slightly surprised.
"Old friend, is this the person you were talking about before?"
"Exactly. Let's go and see it together." Zheng Yunzhen invited.
The group of people left the quiet room, walked through the main hall, and walked to the open space in front of the mountain gate.
This time, almost all the members of the central sect came over. They gathered in the surrounding space and watched from a distance.
The girl in the red dress was also among them. She was mixed in with a group of disciples who were talking about each other and said something to the red flower.
"You have already lost to my grandpa. Why are you here this time after you were injured last time?"
"The gap in strength cannot be smoothed out by challenging a few more times!"
"I advise you to go back and practice for a few more years. Fighting again in such a short period of time will be in vain."
The girl shouted words of dissuasion.
She has been practicing cultivation not long ago, that is, thirty or forty years. According to the uncle, the red flower in front of her seems to be not very old, so she feels like she is of the same age.
Although we were all of the same age, but the other person was so far ahead of her, she felt a little unconvinced after all. She didn't know what was going on. When she saw Honghua walking up to the high platform to wait without saying a word, she couldn't help but laugh out loud. (To be continued.)