In Yang Huang's view, Huang and Xiangzhou are just strong men who have bloomed spiritual and physical flowers, and have not reached the level of three flowers gathering at the top.
The three flowers of ordinary monks are cultivated in the Qihai Dantian, so it is not an easy task to gather the three golden flowers on the top of the head. The gathering of the three flowers on the top of the head is another realm for them.
But Yang Huang has no trouble in this regard. As long as all three flowers bloom, he can enter the next step of cultivation and bear the fruit of the Tao.
Because his three flowers were originally on the top of his head.
Huang Xiangzhou suspended two golden flowers above his head. This was already the strongest method he could use. If he could not withstand the attack of a hundred Mingyang body-breaking talismans, he would die without a burial place.
The golden flower is the foundation of the three-flower monk. If the golden flower is damaged, its foundation will be damaged.
boom!
The physical flower and the spiritual flower appear at the same time, and countless infuriating energy surrounds the flowers, forming the appearance of a sea of qi. It not only forms a defensive force, but also accumulates a powerful infuriating energy, like a golden sword.
Normally, he fiercely bombarded Mingyang's body-breaking talisman.
Yang Huang smiled at this time. He had been waiting for now. After seeing Huang Xiangzhou release all two golden flowers, the brick house in the courtyard in his mind burst out with a large amount of golden light, and streams of innate true energy came from it.
It flew out from the brain, twisted into a line, and wrapped around the two golden flowers crazily.
The Qi of Taishang Guiyuan Shenyi accommodates all things in the world, including the Hou Tian Qi.
What ordinary monks practice is Hou Tianqi, and Huang and Xiangzhou are no exception.
The two golden flowers were unable to move after being tied up with golden silk threads. The newly formed sea of qi dissipated instantly, and the visible true energy was absorbed by the golden silk threads and entered Yang Huang's body.
"The Qi of Taishang Guiyuan Shenyi" is running wildly, and the Hou Zhen Qi that enters the body is immediately transformed into a small amount of innate Zhen Qi that enters the courtyard of the mind and consolidates the brick house.
"How is that possible?" This scene really frightened Huang Xiangzhou. At first, he thought that the more than one hundred talismans were the opponent's trump cards, but he did not expect that the golden thread was even more terrifying. It was actually absorbing the two golden flowers.
And the speed of absorption made him speechless.
In just a few seconds, most of the originally plump golden flower had withered in an instant. Huang Xiangzhou wanted to take the golden flower back into his body at this time, but it was already too late. His cultivation level was not as good as Yang Huang's, and his true energy was not as good as Yang Huang's.
One level lower.
call!
The two golden flowers gradually withered under the entanglement of golden silk threads. In a blink of an eye, they no longer emitted light and became dim. Incomparably ugly wrinkles appeared on the petals, and the color turned into a lifeless brown-black.
The three flowers are the foundation of cultivation. Once the three flowers are damaged, it will have a huge impact on the monk's life. Huang Xiangzhou's body has gradually shriveled up as the golden flowers are swallowed up, and wrinkles appear on his face, which was originally dark
The hair also becomes dry.
"Yang... Yang Huang, everything is negotiable. I apologize to you for my previous attitude!" Huang, Xiangzhou is not a young man after all. He is very mature. At this time, he already knows that he is not Yang Huang's opponent at all, so he
Want to beg for mercy.
"Mr. Huang, you don't have to be like this. I don't intend to kill you." Yang Huang picked up the teacup easily, not caring at all.
"Yang Huang! I advise you to stop quickly. If something happens to me in your Daliang Group, Tianhe Group will never let you go. You are declaring war on Tianhe Group!" Huang Xiangzhou was anxious, he clearly felt
If the golden thread is not withdrawn, all the energy in his body and the two golden flowers he has cultivated through hard work will be sucked clean. Although he will not die completely by then, he will be like a twilight old man, and it will be difficult to even move.
In today's world, such a state is no different from death.
However, Yang Huang turned a deaf ear to his words and used his innate Qi to absorb the last bit of the opponent's cultivation power as his own.
At this point, the two golden flowers of Huang and Xiangzhou have completely withered, which also means that his spirit and body have become extremely depressed. His cultivation level has dropped to three levels, but he still has the state of being weak after refining the gods.
After all, his qi sea dantian is still there, and his true qi has not been condensed into flowers.
Ordinary monks, when condensing the third golden flower, which is the flower of the soul, must turn the sea of qi dantian into nourishment for the three flowers. If the three flowers are damaged at that time, the cultivation base will also be damaged.
After absorbing the two golden flowers of Huang and Xiangzhou, Yang Huang also took back the innate true energy and the more than one hundred Mingyang body-breaking talismans. This is a quasi-third-level talisman. Although it is an offensive talisman, its service life is indeed extremely long.
, even if it is not used now, it can be turned into innate true energy and stored in the courtyard of the mind.
Yang Huang glanced at the sluggish Huang Xiangzhou. He seemed to be twenty years older, with gray hair on his temples and a thinner body. He was trying his best to mobilize the true energy in his qi sea dantian and try his best to replenish his body.
The breath of life lost.
"When you go back, tell your chairman for me that today's matter will not be settled like this. I, Yang Huang, will definitely make you pay the price you deserve." Yang Huang stopped taking action and said with a cold expression.
In fact, even if Tianhe Group does not come to him, he will still find trouble with the other party.
A Daliang Group is too small after all. If it wants to continue to expand, it must continue to swallow up companies of comparable strength.
According to the information obtained by Yang Huang, there are no monks within the Tianhe Group who have achieved Taoism. However, there are many strong men in the Three Flowers Realm, six or seven of them, and there is also an old man who has gathered three flowers to guard the company.
For Yang Huang, as long as he has not reached the realm of Dao Fruit, Sanhua monks are no match for him. This is the suppression of the same realm, the absolute suppression of the innate true energy against the acquired true energy.
In the end, Yang Huang did not kill Huang Xiangzhou, but let him leave.
After the other party left, Yang Huang returned to the office and locked the door. He decided to carve the natal rune.
Only by carving the natal runes in the body can one completely master the refining of third-level runes.
For him now, in terms of attack methods, the second-level talisman is no longer enough, but the third-level talisman seems to suppress monks in the Three Flower Realm and even the Golden Core Realm, so the refining of the natal talisman is imperative.
When Yang Huang entered the state of cultivation, the little golden man in the courtyard in his mind immediately opened his eyes, and used his innate innocence to materialize a brush in his hand. He drew the brush in the air, and a line of golden paint appeared on the tip of his nose.
After he did this action several times in succession, the brush became covered with golden liquid.
The little golden man left the boss's chair and came to a blank wall, which was opposite the desk and close to the door. The wall was painted white and spotless. The golden man closed his eyes and felt for a moment, then immediately picked up a pen and wrote on the wall.
There were golden handwritings left on it.
As the handwriting increased, the lines gathered together to form a circular pattern as tall as a person. This group seemed to be carved with tens of millions of runes, and it looked densely packed, but the golden man continued.
Carving, more runes appear on the pattern, like ants.
These runes are all Yang Huang's understanding of the talismans so far, and they are also the embodiment of the innate true energy in his body. After all, the golden liquid on the brush is condensed from the innate true energy.
Yang Huang just integrated all his understanding of the way of talismans into this golden liquid.
A few hours later, a pattern that covered half of the wall appeared. This time the pattern was much more complex than the previous formations, mainly because Yang Huang's understanding of runes was indeed deeper than the formations.
The golden pattern that appears on the wall is Yang Huang's natal rune. From now on, all the power he needs to refine the rune will depend on this rune. The stronger the rune, the stronger the rune he will refine.