Chapter 181: The Three Powers and Nine Classics Save the Power of Thought
Wang Chuchen has no choice but to appear at this time, but in his opinion, he will appear sooner or later. If other disciples who are really interested in competing for the position of the top ten disciples come on the stage and fight equally with Pan Wen, he will win even if he appears on the stage.
If you lose Pan Wen, you will also end up with the reputation of taking advantage of others' danger.
Now on the stage, everyone understood that the previous disciples were deliberately arranged by the sect to create a lively atmosphere. Just seeing that Pan Wen didn't even use the three skills and nine classics, they knew that he didn't use much energy before. The victory was all due to Wang Chuchen's own strength.
reason.
Seeing Wang Chuchen stand up, the disciples who were just watching the excitement cheered and shouted, clamoring for Wang Chuchen to come on quickly.
When Pan Wen, who was sitting cross-legged on the high platform, saw Wang Chuchen getting up, a look of disdain appeared on his lips. Today he would take a hard look at these monks who think highly of themselves and think they can run rampant in the sect just by relying on their masters.
But what Pan Wen didn't expect was that Wang Chuchen jumped up, came to the sky, looked at him, and did not choose to challenge him, but chose Yuan Yiyan, who was ranked ninth.
Yuan Yiyan is a Kun Dao who comes from the famous Yuan family. Although challenging a Kun Dao seems to be bullying a woman, the dispute between the top ten disciples will not be open to the public because of women, and others will not object because of it.
Wang Chuchen.
Wang Chuchen's decision was by no means a sudden decision, but something he had thought about for a long time. Pan Wen practiced the Yin-Yang Hundong Baosheng Sutra, one of the three skills and nine sutras in the sect. Although it sounds like a weapon refining method, it is actually a refining method.
The energy of Yin and Yang mixed holes can form a mixed hole when gathered together, swallowing up all dharmas, and dispersing can consume foreign objects. It can be said that it will cause injuries when it is rubbed, making it difficult to prevent.
Although Pan Wenxiu's Yin-Yang Hundong Baosheng Jing is unparalleled, the reason why Yuan Yiyan is able to surpass it is because she has practiced another sutra method, the Sutra of Preserving Yuan, Sustaining Life and Avoiding Evil.
As the name suggests, this is a life-preserving and cherishing method. The life-sustaining and evil-repelling energy produced by practicing this method can reverse the five elements and eliminate hundreds of poisons. However, this sutra is a bit weaker in the battle. In addition, Yuan Yiyan Dan
It's so mellow that it's not surprising that it overwhelms Pan Wen.
Wang Chuchen practiced the method of contemplation, and he had reached the realm of external gods. Contemplating external objects within the sea of consciousness was similar to Wu Yi's contemplation of the world of stone tablets.
However, as one of the miscellaneous paths that is independent of the Inner Alchemy Way, the method of Cunsi naturally has its own characteristics. The most obvious one is that the external objects visualized by the method of Cunsi are independent individuals with complete spirit, energy and spirit, and do not need to be
It relies on other things from the outside to form a body of flesh and blood.
A comparison is that although Wu Yi can also visualize ghosts as independent individuals, and is even able to visualize ghosts, he must rely on the Yin Qi in the world of stone tablets to visualize them, and ghosts do not have flesh and blood.
, need them to devour blood food.
Cunsi monks practice what they call mind power. Mind power is a combination of spiritual consciousness, spiritual energy, essence, and blood. Spiritual consciousness accounts for a slightly heavier proportion and relies on mind power. Therefore, Cunsi monks can only do things by contemplating external objects.
To all kinds of incredible places, it is said that some Cunsi monks directly visualized a small world, but it is rare for such a person to achieve the Taochu.
It is entirely possible that the telepathy that Wang Chuchen has cultivated will be transformed by Pan Wen's Yin-Yang Mixed Cave Qi. Unlike spiritual energy, telepathy can be replenished at any time. If it is lost, it will take a long time to replenish it. In comparison, in the battle,
The weaker Yuan Yiyan became Wang Chuchen's first choice.
Wang Chuchen landed on the high platform where Yuan Yiyan was, raised his hand and said: "Sister, please."
Yuan Yiyan, who was fluttering in white clothes, knew that she had become Wang Chuchen's target as soon as Wang Chuchen looked at her. She stretched out her bright wrists hidden in her sleeves and looked at the person in front of her who was making a fuss in the door with her big eyes.
The junior brother was full of curiosity, but he did not forget to respond: "Junior brother, please."
"Then Junior Brother is offended." Wang Chuchen pointed his hand at Yuan Yiyan's back, and another figure immediately appeared. It looked exactly like Wang Chuchen himself. This was Wang Chuchen's alien god, and his strength was no less powerful than Wang Chuchen's.
Chu Chen, the two of them work together, even one can fight ten.
A green flute appeared in the left hands of Wang Chuchen and his foreign god. They raised it to their mouths. The sound of the flute blown out of their mouths was like silk, like mist, like smoke, like rain, gentle and gentle, like gurgling.
Like flowing water, it flows through the listener's heart, and the two people's flute sounds rise and fall one after another, and are beautiful to the ears.
The originally noisy disciples were infected by the sound of the flute and became much quieter.
When a disciple watching the battle saw such an elegant scene, he didn't like it. He couldn't help but curled his lips and said, "What's the use of such a soft voice?"
The disciples watching the battle on the sidelines and Yuan Yiyan, who was surrounded by the sound of the flute when King Chuchen, had completely different views. When Yuan Yiyan heard the sound of the flute, she felt that when she mobilized the spiritual energy in her body, the spiritual energy became extremely disordered. On the contrary, she did not mobilize the spiritual energy.
, Reiki runs smoothly.
But this was during a battle, and even the spiritual energy could not be mobilized. She was just sitting there waiting for death. Yuan Yiyan deployed her life-extending evil spirit, which slightly blocked the transmission of sound waves. However, the sound waves were invisible and qualityless, and they still penetrated her spiritual energy circle.
Affecting the movement of spiritual energy in her body.
Yuan Yiyan knew that she had to disrupt Wang Chuchen's spellcasting, otherwise there would be no way to win. She also knew that the Yuan-sustaining, Life-Sustaining and Evil-avoiding Sutra she had practiced was not strong in fighting, and she practiced many other self-protection methods on weekdays.
Yuan Yiyan waved her white sleeves, and a green seed shot into the ground, infusing endless spiritual energy. In just three or five breaths, its spreading vines grew to a height of ten feet, with each branch having a thick bucket, and the entire high platform seemed to be like a
Covered with plants.
Standing on the top of the vines, Yuan Yiyan's hair is flying, and her delicate skin is like the most perfect porcelain, glowing with jade light. She directs the vines to attack Wang Chuchen and his outer gods. The command is measured and orderly, revealing a bit of tranquility.
Heroine's pride.
Seeing the attack from the vines, the flute played by Wang Chuchen gradually became faster, and the artistic conception rose to another stage. It was like a white jade plate with falling beads, wild geese soaring in the blue sky, swallows cutting the spring breeze, eagles piercing the waves of willows, and the sound waves directly threatened to attack.
The vines scattered and turned into debris all over the sky.
Even the sound waves rushed away, and the huge vines were scattered bit by bit. However, the vines had extremely strong regeneration capabilities and were in a state of anxiety with the sound waves. It was impossible to tell the outcome for the moment.
It seemed that they were evenly matched, but in fact Yuan Yiyan needed to spend a lot of spiritual energy to maintain the regeneration of the vines. If this continued, she would definitely suffer. So she shot out a few embroidery needles from her fingertips. They were all made of green wood and tempered with poison. The victim's body was instantly covered with blood.
Paralysis, without an antidote, even life cannot be saved.
Seeing Yuan Yiyan shoot out the green wood needle, Pan Wen, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, seemed to have thought of something and was frightened. His eyes had a look of watching a show.
The sound of Wang Chuchen's flute changed again, surrounding these green wood needles, and the green wood collapsed, but the speed of the poisonous gas contained in it did not slow down at all. When it hit Wang Chuchen's body, Wang Chuchen's face turned blue, and the movements in his hands suddenly slowed down.
Come down.
Yuan Yiyan's face showed an expression that she had known this for a long time. She thought that the overall situation had been decided, but she suddenly felt an inexplicable irritation in her heart. She looked sideways and saw a green light coming towards her at high speed.
Before he could force the vines to surround him, he spread out his white clothes, and a white light rose up, blocking the incoming green light. The green light gradually dispersed, and it turned out to be a flute, which was what Wang Chuchen had imagined.
The flute changed again, transforming into Wang Chuchen's appearance. The flute was used as a sword in his hand, and he kept swinging it. Yuan Yiyan was not given time to control the vines. Yuan Yiyan, who was not good at close combat, gradually lost her strength and fell down.
The green light of the green flute flashed, cutting off several hairs of Yuan Yiyan. Wang Chuchen took the green flute, put it on Yuan Yiyan's neck, and said: "Sister, I admit it."
Yuan Yiyan was extremely ashamed and unwilling. She couldn't believe that she had lost like this. But the fact was that as a child of a rich family, she was defeated when she lost. By doing that crying thing, she looked like a shrew.
, so he smiled lightly and said: "Junior brother, it's a good trick."
This good trick naturally refers to the fact that Wang Chuchen used a false identity to hide from her eyes and ears before, and approached her. Otherwise, how could Wang Chuchen have won so easily?
However, Wang Chuchen's fake body is not comparable to the shadow clone that Wu Yi usually received as his surrogate master. It is much higher in terms of strength and realism.
There are only three such false kings Chuchen can visualize in total. Each time he visualizes one, it takes endless mental power. If one is broken here, there will be countless battles in the future. Wang Chuchen doesn't feel sorry for him.
It's impossible.
Yuan Yiyan's white clothes were fluttering and she flew down from the high platform. Seeing this scene, Taoist Gao Guan looked at Wang Chuchen with a profound look. In his eyes, this method must be the real victory for his disciples on Lingya to win the top ten disciples.
The teachings passed down from his position.
"Wang Chuchen, win." Taoist Gao Guan shouted loudly, and a group of disciples were shocked and shouted. They could naturally see that Wang Chuchen relied on his own ability to win. Such a widely spread rely on
The inner story of Shangzhen's internal decision-making was self-defeating. He relied on his own ability to reach the position. Regardless of their origins, his disciples were convinced.
"Pa." Above the flying building, where Jindan Zhenren gathered, a Taoist wearing a Chaoyun crown and a wide-sleeved coat crushed the cup in his hand and looked at Wang Chu who was cheered by many disciples on the field.
Dust, full of disbelief.
"We won like this, we won like this." The man murmured to himself. He was Wang Chuchen's second junior brother Yun Zhengzheng. His cultivation level was already at the third level of the Golden Elixir, but it only took hundreds of years for him to become an elixir.
They were not allowed to participate in the fight among the top ten disciples. In order to prevent Wang Chuchen from becoming a top ten disciple, his prestige would increase, so they united with the junior disciples to attack Wang Chuchen and become a top ten disciple. However, they did not want to see this scene now, how could they be willing to do so.
A golden light shot out from his hand, which was a message from the golden sword. Yun Zhengzheng sat in the flying building, waiting quietly for the inviter to arrive.
At this time, the second challenging monk also appeared. This monk was extremely handsome, with wide sleeves and long clothes, and a handsome figure. He was An Zhongshan. At this time, Wang Chuchen had actually won the top ten disciples. Before, he and Huang Ruhe had
If the agreement is not broken, there will be no worries.
An Zhongshan didn't know who would get started first, Pan Wen or himself, so he simply addressed himself as fellow Taoist: "Fellow Taoist, please come."
Pan Wen returned the gift, and a battle between dragon and tiger was about to begin.