After confirming that Yue Jinghua was really a tattoo artist, Yun Luo's last worry disappeared.
She witnessed Yue Jinghua's carving process with her own eyes. When she was carving, she was calm and relaxed. She didn't feel any fatigue. On the contrary, she was in better spirits.
Yun Luo's heart moved and she blurted out: "When you carve the spirit wood pattern, don't you need to expend mental energy?"
"It's only one-thousandth, but a single spirit wood grain brings me a one percent improvement in my cultivation." Yue Jinghua obtained the Xuan Gong formula for practicing the spirit wood grain from Xuanji Academy.
, it is said at the beginning that those who practice spirit wood patterns will increase their cultivation level by one point every time they carve. The more high-level spirit wood patterns are carved, the more benefits the tattoo artist will get from it.
"How could it be so? It's not that carving spiritual patterns is the most labor-intensive, so why do you actually benefit from it?" There are very few tattoo masters on the mainland, and each tattoo master needs to rest for a while every time he carves a spiritual pattern, unless he is like his six-year-old family.
Only those who have cultivated to the Sky Profound Realm and mastered the true meaning of the laws of heaven and earth like my uncle are exceptions. Could it be that this girl of the same age, who is only more than ten years old, in front of me, also has such extraordinary cultivation.
"The technique I practice is very special. It is a special technique that can exert the power of heaven and earth. This technique has special benefits for the cultivation of spiritual wood grain. If Miss Yunluo is willing, I can grant the technique to you.
," Yue Jinghua practices the Nine-turn Star-Making Technique. This technique is the most suitable for human mystics to practice among the four planes.
Yue Jinghua has only reached the third level of cultivation now, and there are only two mysterious stars in the sea of star consciousness. However, with the existence of the Moxi Treasure Book and the sea of star consciousness, her perception of the power of heaven and earth is far beyond that of ordinary mystical stars.
He is not even inferior to masters of Tianxuan or even Dan realm.
She invited Yun Luo here today because she wanted to teach Yun Luo the first level of the Nine Transformations Star-making Technique.
Yue Jinghua is not a philanthropist. She did this because she did not want to owe favors. When she lobbied Yunluo to invest in Fontaine County, she did not expect that Yunluo would spend up to 20 million yuan in one go.
Dan's huge investment. Secondly, today's Fontaine County must have a strong and large chamber of commerce to support it.
Yun Luo, who combines the dual identities of a big benefactor and the direct granddaughter of the Yunhu Chamber of Commerce, is worthy of her win over.
As long as she can cultivate the power of creation, Yunluo's symptoms of physical weakness can be alleviated. The nine-turn star-making skill in the Moxi Book is divided into several levels. What Yue Jinghua wants to teach Yunluo is only the first level.
It's just that Yun Luo doesn't have Mo Xi's treasured book to rely on, so even if it is taught to her, Yue Jinghua doesn't have to worry about anything.
"Why are you helping me?" Yun Luo couldn't help being happy after learning about such a miraculous feat, but then she thought about how Yue Jinghua could be so kind.
"You don't have to be happy too early. The miraculous skills I taught you can only cure the symptoms but not the root cause. If you want to completely cure your body, there is only one way to find the Nan Emperor Pearl." The Nan Emperor Pearl in Yue Jinghua's hand can
Quickly restore mental energy consumption. But it is not the Nanhuang Pearl after all. Jueshang once said that grinding the Nanhuang Pearl into powder can recreate the Dantian.
Yue Jinghua once secretly paid attention to Yunluo's Dantian. Unlike "Yue Jinghua's" Dantian when it was blocked by evil spirits, Yunluo's Dantian was congenitally underdeveloped.
The Dantian is located in Canglong Continent, just like the heart in the human body in the modern sense. Yunluo's Dantian is incomplete, and she has been burning her soul power for many years to improve her cultivation as a tattooist. Such wanton behavior has left her body covered in scars
Hundreds of holes, very dangerous.
The Nine Transformations of Creation Technique treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and can only slowly improve her physique. If she wants to be like an ordinary mysterious practitioner, or to practice to the last few levels of the Nine Transformations of the Star Creation Technique, she must find the Nan Di Pearl.
, but that requires breaking through the plane restrictions, which is not easy.
"Who are you? And where did you get this information from?" Yun Luo listened to Yue Jinghua's explanation of the first level of the Nine Transformations Star-making Technique. Yue Jinghua's explanation was very simple and clear. Yun Luo listened to it.
Next, according to what she said, after a little luck, she took a Yuxuan Pill given to her by Yue Jinghua, and she felt that her consciousness was much clearer.
Although she did not have a magical power of creation within her body as Yue Jinghua said, she believed that as long as she continued to practice, her physical condition would gradually improve.
"The eldest lady of the Duke's Palace of Blood Cherry, the number one loser in the Shang Kingdom, Yue Jinghua, who else could be there? These magical skills and alchemy recipes were all taught to me by the beast god Gore. I don't have much ability."
, Even if the opportunity is good, there is no point in envy. Don’t mention what happened today to that boy Tengwu. When you feel better, give him another surprise," Yue Jinghua said casually, and Yun Luo heard that
He was stunned for a while.
Yun Luo still wanted to ask questions, but she saw Feng Chuo wandering around outside the house, looking into the house from time to time.
Jian Yue Jinghua waved his hand and motioned for him to come in, and then Feng Chuo walked in anxiously, "Boss, something serious has happened. The cannibal Green Pussy has been poisoned."
"What!" Yue Jinghua was surprised.
In the past few days, she has been as busy as a floor top in the construction of her territory. The group of mysterious beasts and cannibals were suffocating in the sea of star consciousness. Except for Gore, whose target was too conspicuous, the rest were all controlled by giant-winged mosquitoes.
Wang "played host" and went to play near the Xuan Beast Ridge.
I don’t know what’s going on with the man-eating little Qingpu, but he always goes to Feng Chuo’s alchemy room to play.
Feng Chuo, who was used to seeing all kinds of ferocious-looking spirit trees, wasn't surprised. He just concentrated on refining the poison.
He was making rapid progress in refining poisons. The series of poisonous weeds that Yue Jinghua brought back from the Dark Hell and the water of the Lake of Death were particularly inspiring for his refining of poisons.
The medicinal powder that had been poured all over the floor earlier was extracted from an herb called rosemary and could provide a paralyzing effect for three hours.
"I wanted to improve that kind of medicinal powder, but today, when I wasn't paying attention, the man-eating little green cattail actually swallowed all the dregs of the medicinal powder I refined." Feng Chuo touched the sweat, and the worst thing was
What's more, the medicine residue was mixed with a lot of Death Lake water.
"It's over." Yue Jinghua's first reaction when she found out that the cannibal Qingpu was poisoned was that Qingpu was going to go berserk. Her second reaction was that she wasn't about to die, was she?
The greedy man-eating Little Qingpu is Yue Jinghua's natal summoned beast, and it is the host body of Qingpu. If it is poisoned to death, it will be a big problem.
"Don't be stunned, take me over quickly and take a look," Yue Jinghua said with a burning heart.
"Blessed by the beast god Gore, the man-eating little Qingpu will be safe and sound," Feng Chuo added in a very ignorant way.
"Bless me," Yue Jinghua kicked it. She just hoped that the little green dandelion would not be directly poisoned and turned into a bare old dandelion.