It's early autumn, but the temperature is as cold as winter.
In all likelihood, the world is in a Little Ice Age.
But Zhou Yi seemed to be holding a heater in his arms.
The power of maintaining health becomes more and more mysterious. As long as you don't think about it, others will hardly notice its existence.
Even Li Jiuniang, who had an extraordinary background, could only come to the conclusion of being a "qi-sensing martial artist" through testing with a sword.
Zhou Yi has now seen all the martial arts and techniques of the human world, as well as the magic of monsters and ghosts.
While chatting with Shaotou, I found out that the cultivation methods of different schools are also very different.
In martial arts, you must first practice martial arts, then gain the sense of Qi, hold Qi to observe the soul, and achieve the unity of heaven and man.
Techniques are based on contemplation, enlightenment, and Qi, and then use them as medicine to guide them, and then complete the technique.
The monster can use the method of pulsating blood vessels, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, strengthening Qi and blood, strengthening the body, and developing evil arts.
Most ghosts follow the method of the Hades Wheel, wandering around the realms of yin and yang, taking away the yang energy of living people, or refining their bodies through the lunar calendar to practice ghost arts.
In addition, there are also the path of merit and incense in this world, the path of strangers who eat spiritual bait, etc.
Of course, Haotou’s knowledge is very limited.
But no matter what kind of path it is, it is all based on the title, and the superiority and inferiority are judged.
…
Although there are many ways in the world.
But the young monk only attained one level of enlightenment.
That is the little monk’s “way to maintain health”!
After all, all dharmas have empty appearances, and all appearances are false.
…
Zhou Yi sat quietly on the couch, thinking aimlessly.
I don’t know how long it took, but a wisp of lime green light floated from the distance, gradually melting the purple gauze-like sky.
It's going to be daybreak.
At the beginning of day and night, when yin and yang alternate, Zhou Yi once again felt a mysterious and mysterious feeling in his heart.
"...the third wisp of smoke."
As soon as he finished speaking, a line of special black characters wrapped in beams of light popped out of the air one by one, breaking away from the shackles of smoke and flying upwards.
'Kill the ghost chariot, save the villagers, and capture the night horse.'
A wisp of green smoke, like a thin snake, found Zhou Yi's index finger and poured into the body.
What Zhou Yi never expected was that Qingyan suddenly stopped when he was halfway through the drill.
The tail of the smoke elongated, flew towards the diagonal thorn, and actually wrapped around the piece of white bone as thin as jade beside the pillow.
"Ye Ma Fu Gu?"
Zhou Yi looked at this scene with some surprise.
He saw Ye Ma Fu Gu, entangled in green smoke, rising slowly and flying into the air, in front of him.
Lines of small black characters emerged from the bones of the night horse.
It was like the small black letters that appeared on the back of the head that night.
——Like some kind of information description.
Zhou Yi read it word for word, one by one.
"This is how Ye Ma Fu Gu was born...
...And only its original sacrificer, or those with the blood of the ancient demon, can summon a night horse from it that can travel across the world.
But for me, a human being, especially a light of righteousness who is incompatible with monsters...head, this yamafugu is of no use at all.
What should I do with it? Throw it away? Bury it? Stew it? Wait, I am a monk..."
Zhou Yizheng was thinking hard.
Suddenly, the small black characters born from the bones of the night horse started flying in circles.
Then, while Zhou Yi wasn't paying attention, he got into his head one after another.
Buzz!
Zhou Yi was caught off guard and his body was shaken.
Those small black characters turned into a picture, flashing through my mind like a fleeting glimpse of light.
Gradually, a horse shadow condensed and settled in his lower dantian...
——Next to Kenmaru.
"What... is this?"
Zhou Yi opened his mouth slightly.
He never expected that the second time he benefited from the small black letters was not a killing move like the Earth Immortal Sword Qi, but a horse shadow.
"Your horse...well, it seems that your horse is also obsessed with the little monk."
Zhou Yi murmured.
As the circulation of qi and blood in the body speeds up.
An indescribable sense of joy and satisfaction lingers throughout the body, and the consciousness gradually fades away...
…
When Zhou Yi opened his eyes again, the sun was already high in the sky.
He stood up, stretched his muscles, twisted his waist and neck, and looked out the window, with a trace of joy lingering in his eyes.
Perceptions such as vision, hearing, and smell have improved again.
"Try to walk on the blue clouds."
Zhou Yi took out the sandalwood from the wooden box on the side, lit it, and set it upright for timing.
Then with a tap of his toe, the person shot out of the window like a snow-white projectile, and in a blink of an eye, he was nearly at the height of a forty-story building.
Compared to the second time I inhaled the green smoke, I was about seven or eight stories higher.
High in the sky, Zhou Yi's white robe fluttered like a lone eagle picking off its feathers in the wind, overlooking the Xu Mansion that had shrunk to the size of a chessboard.
After staying in the air for about seven snaps, Zhou Yi finally began to fall.
The snow-white figure drew an arc and fell into the small lakeside building belonging to Yanqu Mansion outside the manor.
He tapped the branch lightly with his toes, and his descent suddenly stopped, and then he ejected again and jumped straight towards the small building of Xu Mansion.
Snapped!
Zhou Yi put his feet firmly on the ground and returned to the small building.
The incense stick had just been lit, and it had burned for less than five seconds.
Compared:
The one-time bounce height increased by seven or eight stories.
The one-time jump distance increased by half the manor, almost three hundred steps away.
The frequency and speed of action have increased by two to three times.
Strength values are yet to be evaluated.
"It's good, it's good."
Zhou Yi is quite satisfied with the progress of his physical fitness.
Of course, it cannot be compared with the qualitative change after absorbing incense for the first time.
But Zhou Yi was mentally prepared. After all, it was the first time that his body was unlocked... developed... Well, it all meant the same thing anyway.
He was satisfied to be able to continuously improve and become stronger.
At this time, several new lines of small black characters emerged from the air.
Zhou Yi's eyes were filled with surprise.
These small black characters are not human affairs.
"Is this also brought by Qingyan? Help me get more small black letters on ghost circles and demon circles?"
Zhou Yi checked it with interest.
There is information about Mrs. Chu.
There is the origin of the deceased ghost car.
There is also the past story of the giant monster Ping Jiangjun who was born from the river.
There is also the carp girl Li Jiuniang who almost married him in Yuqing Kingdom...
"What! Is Carp Girl's identity fake? Her true identity is actually the youngest daughter of the Lord of Nanting Jiang Mansion?
The Nanting River originates from the third peak of the Qiyun Mountains, runs through hundreds of prefectures in the Twelve Roads of the Tang Dynasty, including Jiannan Road, Lingnan Road, and Xiqin Road, and flows eastward into the sea. It was the largest body of water in the south of the Tang Dynasty!
There are hundreds of branch river basins alone, and the Yuqing River is just one of the weaker ones. The water palace occupied by Jiaolong must be one of the richest places in the world!
Isn’t that Carp Girl the princess of the Dragon Clan?”
Zhou Yi patted Zhengdao's bald head in frustration.
Suddenly I felt like I missed the 10 billion rush.