The cultivation direction of "Withered Wood Sutra" is quite evil.
It takes the wrong path and lives toward death! Other secret techniques are all about making one's own Qi and blood stronger, like a furnace, refining all things in the world.
The Dead Wood Sutra is exactly the opposite in Chapter 379.
What it understands is the way of glory and prosperity in the world!
Once reincarnated, one year old and prosperous.
Spring birth, summer growth, autumn harvest, winter storage!
The four seasons are reincarnated, and they are endless. Ordinary exercises are only known to be fierce and courageous, lacking restraint, and often like this, it is easy to break after just passing.
"Withered Wood Sutra" uses the Way of Withering and Prosperity to gather all the blood and energy in the body into a small vitality spirit bead. If it can be formed into nine, it will be considered a small success, and thirty-six will be regarded as Mahayana! One hundred and zero
Eight, is the state of perfection!
These vitality beads swim within the body and can explode instantly, forming an unprecedented force.
At the same time, it can also be used as a formation base to arrange formations within the body!
"The conception of this sutra is indeed ingenious. Has anyone among the disciples of Tongtian Sect in the past generations mastered it?"
Fang Yue finished listening to Ruyizi's summary.
I couldn't help but praise him.
"No!"
Ruyizi's answer was so crisp and clear that even Fang Yue was stunned.
A chilly breath rushed up from Fang Yue's back.
Couldn't he be the guinea pig for Ruyizi's experimental technique? "Actually, this "Withered Wood Sutra" is my hard work and is suitable for cultivators of all levels above and beyond the innate! Even if it is a small success, the physical body will explode.
, at least three to five times as strong as usual! It can be regarded as a killer move! If the conditions for cultivation were not too harsh, how could it be shelved on the shelf?
No one has been practicing for years!”
Ruyizi had quite a resentment about not being able to appreciate her talents.
Fang Yue was sneaking around, crouching, ready to escape!
Mommy!
I want to go home!
I don’t want to be a guinea pig for others to experiment with!
How could Fang Yue's little virtue slip away under Ruyizi's nose? He brought Fang Yue back with one hand.
"Let me tell you, this "Withered Wood Sutra" is an incredible opportunity for you. As soon as the dead wood turns, your energy and blood will be defeated. The aura of the heavenly tribulation cannot sense your true strength, but it can be used to a great extent.
It will attenuate the power of the heavenly tribulation and give you a chance of survival in the trial of death!"
Ruyizi taught earnestly and made the "Withered Wood Sutra" famous in the world. This was his wish that had been accumulated for 100,000 years.
No matter how Fang Yue resists, he is sure to take this little guinea pig for granted!
There was a trace of despair on Fang Yue's face.
This special code means spending money to find trouble!
Fang Yue knew that he was doomed, so he had no choice but to accept his fate. Following Ruyizi's ideas, Fang Yue began to practice the "Withered Wood Sutra" step by step. As a result, Ruyizi was an amateur at writing sutras, and what he said was good and bad.
, scattered and unsystematic. With Fang Yue's astonishing understanding, he actually watched it for three days, his eyes were red, and he was stunned.
Have you fully understood this scripture!
In the end, Ruyizi scolded Fang Yue, saying that he was not talented enough and had no understanding. He could even understand the mysterious and unpredictable way of life, but he could not understand the content of such a simple scripture!
Ruyizi ordered Fang Yue to sit cross-legged in front of a dead tree as thick as a matchstick and meditate on it, when he would be able to understand it thoroughly and when he would be done.
As a result, Fang Yue sat cross-legged for nine days and nine nights!
On the night of the ninth day, a layer of faint black smoke swirled around Fang Yue.
He did not understand the essence of the "Withered Wood Sutra". On the contrary, because of sitting dry for nine days and nine nights, he advanced to a higher level in the realm of death.
Ruyizi’s nose was almost crooked with anger!
We still hope that Fang Yue can comprehend the "Withered Wood Sutra" and then use this sutra to conquer all directions!
Now it seems that you are counting on him?
It's not as real as lying in bed and dreaming.
Just when Ruyizi was about to give up, the energy and blood in Fang Yue's body suddenly became strong, shining brightly like the sun, illuminating the surrounding areas!
"What are you going to do?"
Ruyizi held her breath and shouted loudly!
Fang Yue's blood boiled, lighting up the night like day.
Ten miles in radius, the fire is as red as burning.
Fortunately, no one sets foot in this valley. Otherwise, it would definitely attract countless people to watch!
Fang Yue remained silent, his eyes closed tightly. He clenched his teeth, and the strong blood energy gradually converged and gradually disappeared. Soon, the red light that illuminated the world disappeared, and Fang Yue's blood energy seemed to have completely declined.
Come down!
His energy and blood condensed towards the Tanzhong point on his chest!
It turned into a small red ball the size of a baby's thumb.
This is the vitality spirit bead described by Ruyizi. A small bead actually contains nearly 70% of the energy and blood in Fang Yue's body!
Immediately afterwards, another small red bead similar to it condensed on the side of Fang Yue's vitality spirit bead.
This small red bead is only one-third the size of the previous vitality bead. It contains 20% of the energy and blood in Fang Yue's body.
Suihe condensed two vitality spirit beads, one large and one small. Fang Yue's energy and blood suddenly dropped, only one-tenth of its usual strength. His face was pale, as if he was seriously ill.
Fang Yue cut his wrist, and the blood fell drop by drop. It turned out to be as black as ink, and when it fell to the ground, it turned into a poisonous substance, making the land under his feet barren of grass and instantly withered.
Seeing this scene, Ruyizi was not surprised but happy.
"Hahaha, that's right. The way of withering and prosperity is to stand up after breaking down. If the old ones don't go away, the new ones won't come in! When the essence of Qi and blood is completely condensed, all the waste blood in the body should be discharged!"
Fang Yue finally understood the essence of the "Withered Wood Sutra".
Once you understand it, you will be completely different!
Waste blood dripped, and Fang Yue's other hand took out an 800-year-old ginseng from the storage bag on his waist, and stuffed it into his mouth.
This metabolism is indispensable. To eliminate waste blood, it needs to be injected with vitality.
Without a large supply of elixirs, excreting waste blood at will is just asking for death. If it is broken, it is really broken, and you cannot stand up even if you want to!
Fang Yuehu eats Haisai, eight-hundred-year-old ginseng, and one-thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum as carrots.
Ruyizi, an alchemist, felt a twinge of liver pain when he looked at this posture of chewing peonies. Eighty percent of the potency of the elixir consumed in this way was wasted. It went in vain and was unable to be absorbed by the body!
Fang Yue had a big meal.
Various elixirs were used to nourish him, and 3.6 million pores opened all over his body, with wisps of essence escaping from them, creating an irresistible posture.
Ruyizi's heart was bleeding. He watched helplessly so many elixirs being squandered by Fang Yue but could do nothing. These elixirs were so precious.
Any one of these elixirs can be used to prolong life and make some old monsters whose life spans break their heads. But Fang Yue completely regarded these elixirs as big radishes, taking a bite from the left and a bite from the right.
His saliva flew everywhere, he was so excited!
"My Ganoderma lucidum, my ginseng!"
Ruyizi shouted loudly. I felt really distressed.
Because Fang Yue went too far, he had eaten enough elixirs for a basket. Dozens of elixirs, all from 800 to 1,000 years old. If these elixirs were refined into elixirs, they would be enough to bring life and death to the flesh and white bones of countless people.
People die and are resurrected.
However, Fang Yue, the big stomach king, is not for nothing. His body surface is filled with vitality, and the strong blood is soaring to the sky. Every breath is accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder. The thunder of tigers and leopards shocks the surrounding areas.
New blood flows throughout the dry meridians!
Fang Yue's physical strength was rapidly recovering. He raised his head and drank heavily, jars of ferocious beast essence and blood!
The phantoms of wild bulls revived behind him. Those wild bulls could step through the sky and soar into the sky.
Fang Yue's blood energy recovered to 50%. Although it was not as fierce and vigorous as before, it was more pure. The waste blood flowed away, taking away all the harmful substances in his body.
This is tantamount to a tempering, a rebirth, a new life, and a new beginning!
"This "Withered Wood Sutra" is indeed not something that ordinary people can practice. Without a strong family background and countless elixirs, I am afraid that I will burn myself to death!"
Fang Yue stretched his muscles and bones and felt that he was stronger than ever before. Many aspects of his physical body seemed to be much weaker than before, but the two vitality spirit beads were swimming around in the body and could explode at any time, giving him unprecedented physical strength.
force.
"Prodigal! Prodigal! How can you be so extravagant!"
Ruyizi beat his chest and stamped his feet, looking at Fang Yue's satisfied look, his heart was bleeding.
How precious those elixirs are, they are considered treasures in the Tongtian Sect. They were squandered by Fang Yue like this, burning the harp and cooking the geese, while the cows chewed the peonies. It was the greatest luxury and waste!
"Isn't this the way to practice the "Withered Wood Sutra"? The harsh winter decays, the spring breeze turns into rain, and after gathering all the vitality, it breaks down and stands up again, regaining a new life?"
Fang Yue was surprised. Looking at Ruyizi's expression, he was very puzzled. Ruyizi stamped his feet angrily: "You prodigal thing, do you really think there are many people who can squander such a magical medicine like you?
?What I mean is, don’t let you condense all the vitality in your body, just condense a vitality bead! Then slowly recover, wait until
After reaching a certain level, you can condense a Vitality Spirit Bead!" Fang Yue glared: "But in that case, it is really slow! Relying on the years to restore vitality and blood, it will take at least several months to condense a Vitality Spirit Bead.
, nine vitality beads are considered a small achievement, and it cannot be completed in less than a few years! I feel that this is more concise, simply, every
Every time you break and stand again is a sublimation of life!"
Fang Yue's words choked Ruyizi to the point of being speechless.
Such a break-up is naturally of great benefit to spiritual practice. But such a magical medicine is really a waste!
In the end, Ruyizi felt powerless. Facing such a prodigal thing, he was ashamed of his ancestors!
Fang Yue decided that the blood and vitality in the back would slowly recover, and the landlord's family would not have any surplus food!
As long as the vitality and blood can stabilize the physical body and not decay in a short period of time, it will be fine. He did not expect to achieve it in one step and simply relied on various elixirs to complete the "Withered Wood Sutra".
That would be such a waste.
If Ruyizi were not crazy, Fang Yue would feel distressed!
Fang Yue took out a pot of Baicao liquid and poured it into his mouth. If it was used to assist in cultivation, it would no longer be effective for Fang Yue, but it was still effective in restoring qi, blood and vitality.
At this time, a figure appeared outside the valley.
He held his hands in the shape of a trumpet and shouted into the valley.
"Is Fang Yue here?"
His voice spreads thousands of miles.
But I didn’t have the courage to set foot in the valley.
This place is too terrifying. There is a living dead person who lived a hundred thousand years ago. Many geniuses of Tongtian Sect died here. The legends about this valley have frightened countless people, making them stop and dare not go forward.
OK.
"Huh? How do you know my name?"
Fang Yue did not expect that his fame would suddenly become so great. He rubbed his chin and remembered that when he was a sparring partner with Fairy Wanhua, he did not reveal his identity! Is it because he is too good?
?No matter where it goes, it will exude a dazzling light, so dazzling that people can't help but notice it.