Chapter 190 was beaten by a monkey
Fairy Please Respect Yourself Chapter 190: The Monkey beaten by Qin Yi, and went to the core restriction of the cave to take out the box hidden here.
I was stunned for a moment when I picked up the box. There was a booklet next to the box. Qin Yi himself forgot what this is...
When I opened it, I remembered that it was the list taken out in the secret compartment of the Lust Temple, including the Great Happiness Sutra and other things. No wonder Elder Wu did not find this thing from him after replacing it with Zheng Yunyi.
Qin Yi even forgot why he left the roster in the restricted place at that time. Maybe he felt that he couldn't use it at all, so he put it here casually?
He thought about it and then put the roster into the ring.
I felt it was useless at that time, but now my hatred with Dahuanxi Temple has deepened, and there must be a follow-up. What kind of use can this thing come to be done?
The words show that the hexagram of He is really accurate. Since I entered the Immortal Palace, no matter whether I have intention or unintentional or whatever choice I make, it will be correct in the end...at least for now. It is not worth mentioning that this is forcibly corresponding to the hexagram. If I just say a bad hexagram, can it correspond? It is obviously a quasi-hexagram.
That hexagram should also be considered herself at the same time. I heard that they are all sacrificing their own magic weapons. This is a very representative watershed in the path of cultivation. Qin Yi is still far away from this level. Seeing Minghe, he is also striding forward.
May you be well.
Qin Yi unfolded the red rock mandrill scroll, and according to Ju Yunxiu's guidance, his eyes slowly searched for the source of the fallen painting, slowly traced back between countless colors and thousands of lines, and finally frozen on the initial white paper, the first ink mark that fell.
The scroll slowly twisted, causing layers of ripples. The entire picture began to be three-dimensional, turning into a distorted world, and the ripples on the scroll became an invisible door.
Tracing the origin, one of the main means of opening a certain type of secret realm or restriction in the Calligraphy and Painting Sect. In the eyes of laymen who do not understand calligraphy and painting, at least they have to practice the means of reversely deducing cause and effect to crack, or the barbaric magic power is forcibly activated, and the calligraphy and painting practitioners can only use their professional skills...
Liusu was also amazed that there are many things in Wandao Immortal Palace that have fresh inspiration for it.
Qin Yi walked into the painting with a box containing fragments.
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A slight dizziness passed, and my eyes had changed.
It is not exactly the same as what the screen displays. The screen may only show one image and does not contain everything in the entire painting world.
This is a vast yellow land, but red rocks are piled up everywhere. Some of the rocks are very high, like mountains entering the clouds, and there is soil covering the rocks, and vegetation. The sky is blue, white clouds floating, and it seems to move lightly with the wind.
Whether it is the air or the touch of stepping on foot, it is very real, as if it is the real world.
What makes people most obviously judge that this is not the real world is that the sky in the distance is gray, and the junction of heaven and earth is hazy and illusory, like a canvas, confirming that this place is actually only as big as the eye can be.
But even so, it was already very large. Qin Yi's vision was very far away. Conservatively, it was estimated that this place was several miles in radius. However, under the cover of red rocks and rocks, I have not found where the mandrill was.
Qin Yi only had two words in his mind: "The Demon Refining Pot Heavenly Book".
Even if it is not as good as a world, it is already a little bit.
Another point is that the pressure in this painting world is very high, and invisible energy squeezes the body. Qin Yi must bulge his muscles and body to resist the Qi.
This is a magic weapon energy of the Tengyun level. Its real world construction has not yet reached the point where it invisibly overflows the energy, and it is still very obviously spread throughout the space. If you practice too low, it may be crushed into powder, so you cannot put things and live in it.
But at this moment, it just provides Qin Yi's need to exercise martial arts, which obviously has a good exercise effect on the body under this pressure.
Taking advantage of the fact that the mandrill was unknown, Qin Yi quickly opened the box and held the fragment in his left hand's heart.
This was the first time he had come into contact with this piece of fragment. At that time, Liusu shouted anxiously that he would cover the box directly, and he didn't even look at it carefully, let alone touch it...
Now that I hold it in the palm of my hand, I can feel that the material is neither jade nor stone, which is a bit uncomfortable due to the irregular fragments. A strange energy drilled in from my palm, penetrated my muscles and bones, and filled my blood. Then it exploded in the sea of consciousness. A very mysterious scene flashed through the sea of consciousness, like ghosts, gods, and like the starry sky in all worlds. It passed by in a flash, and nothing could be seen clearly.
Perhaps because the fragments were too small, there was too little information available. But the energy was really there, and it had begun to wash Qin Yi's muscles, as if it was about to push his muscles to a perfect state. But soon it was discovered that Qin Yi's muscles had been tempered and forged by themselves, so they changed slightly and drilled into the tendons and veins.
The "Yi Jin Period" of martial arts is different from the Yi Jin concept in mortal martial arts. The Yi Jin in mortal martial arts talks about "luck to grow the tendons, and Yi Jin changes strength", which is essentially the use and cultivation method of true qi. The Yi Jin of the immortal martial arts practiced martial arts actually changes the muscles and bones, and changes the essence of your tendons and veins.
From muscles, to tendons, veins, to bones, to marrow, they are in line with the most perfect and strongest texture step by step, becoming inhuman, and the qi continues to exist in it, and a wave of the hand opens the mountain and cracks the stone.
The so-called transformation is a true literal change.
In fact, Taoist practice is similar, but the direction will be different. Taoist practice is like water, talking about length and change, martial arts practice is like fire, talking about power and explosion.
The energy on this fragment now seemed to be very dissatisfied with Qin Yi's tendons and veins, and was helping him transform and replace them.
The most appropriate way to transform this kind of transformation is not to subdue cultivation in static, but to find the most perfect state in dynamics, so martial arts practitioners need to grow in battle.
"Swoosh!"
A strong wind came from the side, Qin Yi was already prepared and swung his mace directly.
"Crack..." The mace hit a mandrill's claw, but was blocked by a very strong energy, making a harsh friction sound. The mace was lifted away by force and did not directly contact the claws.
Qin Yi was stunned.
There are many opponents in martial arts who can remove their strength, but he has never been removed because his strength often bursts out instantly, which is very difficult to remove. He has been removed by special magic, but this is the first time he has been removed in close combat.
Just in a daze, the mandrill was gone, and Qin Yi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back. He temporarily stepped a step to avoid the vital points and was already hit by a punch in the back.
There was a dizziness in front of me, and the world began to twist. Qin Yi knew that he was going to lose and was marked as the painting world.
What a shameful chicken, I was instantly caught by a monkey?
In the heart of the left hand, the energy of the fragments suddenly accelerated, quickly nourishing and recovering the injured tendons and veins, and transforming them into a better state, just like taking advantage of the iron burning and softening, and forging them again.
Qin Yi didn't have time to experience it, so he took advantage of his strength to reply, and suddenly shouted and pushed his left elbow suddenly!
"Bang!" The elbow hit the mountain mandr's fist accurately. The fist seemed to have spirituality, and it slid away and hit Qin Yi's armpit.
"Grandma's." Qin Yi found that he could not escape, so he knocked the mandrill on the head with a stick.
The qi surges wildly!
Even if you are beaten out of the painting world, you have to "died together"!
"Squeak!" The mandrill screamed and quickly dodged away. At the same time, the fist attacking Qin Yi's ribs also retracted its strength, and it was staggered with just a slight blow.
But with just this blow, Qin Yi, who had been injured, felt sweet in his throat and was almost vomiting blood.
The speed is too fast to keep up with the movements of this mandrill!
Magic weapons cannot be used... The way of change is meaningless here for the time being, because Qin Yi's current changes only have their own shape, and even if he becomes a mandrill, he cannot get that speed.
Qin Yi's thoughts were lit up, and suddenly he retreated several feet quickly, letting the mandrill pounce on him, and then pointed forward: "Qi!"
The mandrill suddenly staggered, as if the inertia of the upper body was dragged down by his feet, and he almost couldn't stand firm.
I haven't used it for a long time...the basic Taoist technique is slow.
Chapter completed!