Chapter 232 Planting lotuses in the orifice to become an evil spirit
Chapter 232 A lotus planted in the orifice becomes an evil spirit (third update!)
Author: Seeking spring and continuing the day
Chapter 232 A lotus planted in the orifice becomes an evil spirit (third update!)
Xu Shi was just like Chu Weiyang, and the sneer echoed in the Yanfa Dao Palace for a long time.
Almost in the process of Chu Weiyang's sneer, almost no one of the Yuanmen monks made the slightest sound, and everything returned to its original silence.
Then in the reverberation of this sneer, every subtle change in tone is like a layer of ripples, echoing in the minds of all the Taoist disciples of Xuanmen.
But until the aftertaste dissipated in the huge Taoist palace, when I looked back at the same spot, there was still no Taoist disciple of the Xuan family who had come forward.
It's not that they don't want to fight in the martial arts arena, but after seeing these battles with their own eyes, no one has the determination to win.
This is pure fact.
They can't even find any colleagues who practice the body-building method.
Therefore, in the Dao Palace, not even the lingering sound of the sneer existed. After it completely fell into silence, the next moment, there was the undisguised roar of laughter from the monks of the Zhuyuan Sect.
Such laughter makes people blush more and more, making them feel ashamed and angry.
And as he cultivated himself with the majestic momentum, for Chu Weiyang, this was no longer just a pure reputation and background, those extremely illusory changes that people could not see or touch.
For Chu Weiyang, this kind of cultivation is brewing in Chu Weiyang's energy and spirit, brewing in his increasingly powerful and intense emotions.
Then with such emotions, the heat of the invisible blood flame was triggered in reverse. When this heat itself became more and more intense, but there was nothing in the fireworks that needed Chu Weiyang to calcine, the blood flame itself
The changes began to gradually feed back to the thunder seal pattern that was already intertwined in every strand of energy and blood.
Furthermore, when the Taiyin thunder seals began to see light in every inch of flesh and blood, it was like a door opening, a door that truly belonged to the foundation of Thunder Taoism.
Then, the invisible essence cultivated from the essence, energy, and spirit began to pour toward the open door like a vast ocean.
It was a feeling of hunger that almost originated from all the limbs and bones at the same time, as if the rich aura brewing in every inch of the blood was conveying the same aura towards the Taoist diagram hanging on the spiritual platform. Furthermore, this kind of
It was like the surge of a vast ocean, even though it was isolated by Dao Tu, its brewing aftertaste made Chu Weiyang's mind restless for a long time.
It was precisely because of this that the restlessness in his heart arose, and as the sneer fell, Chu Weiyang's eyes became more and more glaring in all directions, his expression cold and solemn.
During this extremely short period of laughter, all the subtle changes in Chu Weiyang's expression seemed to reflect the Taoist disciples of various Xuanmen sects.
As a result, more and more flowers were blooming, and the fire was cooking oil.
At this moment, Chu Weiyang's last gaze fell, as if he had ended his tour and inspection with his eyes.
He finally looked at Zhang Du standing beside him in the slightly deserted silence.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, since we can't decide on the last performance today, why not just move the stage performance to tomorrow?"
This is also the right of those who win consecutively.
Moreover, under the accumulation of such momentum, just Chu Weiyang asked so softly, Zhang Du seemed to have a kind smile on his face.
"Good! Then according to fellow Taoist Five Poisons, the next performance on the altar will be tomorrow!"
When the voice fell, Zhang Du here raised the compass in his hand and removed the mysterious light shield that was half suspended in the air.
And in the same place, for the last time, Chu Weiyang used his eyes that seemed to be able to speak, and once again looked around at the Xuanmen cultivators on the stands in all directions.
That meaning could not have been expressed more clearly——
The time for discussion has been left to you. When you go on stage to perform tomorrow, why don't you just stay silent like this?
Therefore, before the atmosphere around him became warm again, a green light suddenly appeared in the same place, wrapped around Chu Weiyang's figure, and flew straight to the outside of Yanfa Dao Palace.
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Before half an hour had passed, the dim night had already fallen outside the sea. When Chu Weiyang stood in the courtyard, he had been meditating for a long time, cultivating all his energy and spirit to perfection.
When Chu Weiyang opened his eyes again, when he looked at the sky, he could only see the deep night sky of stars.
Those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety.
Chu Weiyang, like many others, clearly understood the truth represented by this sentence.
Now, Chu Weiyang, who has won eleven games, is standing at that "ninety" point.
One step forward will lead to a real rise in fame; one step back will only lead to failure.
If he really falls short of success, the reputation that Chu Weiyang has cultivated will be abandoned by the Yuanmen, and the Xuanmen monks will use all kinds of methods to cover it up.
As long as Chu Weiyang never really wins the last game and becomes one of the twelve people who seize the empty position, no matter how superb and mysterious Chu Weiyang's Tao and Dharma are, no matter how many times he has been before this defeat,
How many games have been won?
As people spread word of mouth, Chu Weiyang would become a casual cultivator with some talent.
Even if it only takes more than a month to pass, maybe Chu Weiyang will become a monk whose magical power is not as powerful as that of the Five Elements Sect, his mental tenacity is not as strong as the meaning of the Sword Sect, and his Taoism is not as exquisite as those of the Soul Cultivation and Refining Schools.
Far inferior to Shangming Palace...
All these victories were "stolen" from the hands of these Taoists by Chu Weiyang's misplacement.
So that, in the end, everyone will forget Chu Weiyang's victory, and only remember the disharmony between humanity and law, and then the defeat due to these disharmony.
So when I thought about it again, it turned out that he was just a casual cultivator with a little talent.
Chu Weiyang could only win one more game at this critical moment of "ninety", and seize the empty position flawlessly into his own hands with the determination of twelve consecutive victories. Only
At that time, all cultivators must be taught to face up to Chu Weiyang's achievements.
At that time, the Yuanmen sects would regard Chu Weiyang as one of their fellow disciples.
Even the Xuanmen sects would have no choice but to promote Chu Weiyang's reputation.
Because no one has ever won these twelve games, it is not everyone's problem, but it cannot be Chu Weiyang's problem either.
If this is a monk who is not powerful and has no great talent, then what does it matter to the twelve people who faced his successive defeats?
Who are the top geniuses who have seized twelve empty positions like him?
At that time, belittling Chu Weiyang was belittling everyone. Only by promoting Chu Weiyang's reputation could all cultivators be happy.
Senior Brother Ce Xingshan, who had won 12 games before, has already begun to enjoy such treatment.
Only at this moment will those extremely flashy things be calcined into real gold in the heat of the crowd's voices!
Chu Weiyang had no way of guessing, let alone knowing, who Xuanmen would ultimately decide to perform on the stage with Chu Weiyang.
But Chu Weiyang only knows one thing. He needs to be stronger. He needs to continue to become stronger than himself today! He needs to become stronger where the Xuanjia cultivators cannot reach!
The moment he thought of this, Chu Weiyang raised his hand.
An extremely subtle mysterious thunder suddenly flashed away. When he looked back at the same spot, there was condensed blood at Chu Weiyang's fingertips. Chu Weiyang's thick mana was wrapped in a wisp of extremely faint energy and blood.
, hanging in front of oneself.
The blood light expands little by little. When you look carefully, you can see that it is the Taiyin Thunder Seal that has been smelted into one with the blood itself and is indistinguishable from each other.
The point is not the lightning itself. As Chu Weiyang's mana continues to pour in, the lightning gradually expands in front of Chu Weiyang's eyes.
Looking at it again like this, what appeared in front of Chu Weiyang's eyes was a complete and harmonious Taiyin Thunder Seal.
The key point here lies in the completeness and harmony of this thunder seal.
Just like opening up thirty-two lunar thunder pools from the spine dragon, this is a symbol of some kind, a symbol that Chu Weiyang has practiced the "Thunder Sea Body Washing Sutra" to a certain level.
This also means that Chu Weiyang's solid foundation can continue to cultivate towards the next level.
So, while holding his breath and concentrating, Chu Weiyang turned over his hand and took out the jade box.
When it was opened again, the Cold Thunder Jade Lotus sealed in the jade box no longer had any leaves. When looking carefully, even the petals of the lotus had been picked off by Chu Weiyang, but only the lotus platform and the
Chu Weiyang did not touch the lotus seeds he had cultivated.
The next moment, Chu Weiyang did not put his hand into the jade box. He just raised his hand and a lotus seed was wrapped in rich magic power and hung in the sky above Chu Weiyang's palm.
Unlike the other parts of this top-quality spiritual material, almost the moment Chu Weiyang takes it off from the main body, the outer appearance will disappear, leaving only a ball of spiritual light intertwined with thunder.
This lotus seed, in Chu Weiyang's palm, still looks like the lotus seed itself.
This is the spiritual material among spiritual materials, the essence among essences.
It is the silence and condensation of pure thunder power that does not need to be refined.
So, looking at it like this, Chu Weiyang suddenly raised his hand, and said that the sword finger was pointing towards a certain point of his big orifice. In the blink of an eye, a sword light flashed away, and in an instant, it hit Chu Weiyang's
Qi and blood penetrated, muscles and muscles were torn apart!
This was perhaps the first time that one of the seventy-two orifices of Chu Weiyang's Tao body was revealed to his eyes in such an intuitive way.
Bright red blood spattered, but Chu Weiyang just frowned slightly, then carefully wrapped the lotus seed with magic power, and filled it into the piercing wound.
The number of lotus seeds accumulated in the Cold Thunder Jade Lotus is seventy-two, which is exactly the number of the earth evil orifices of the human body.
This is one of the secret methods for nourishing and refining one's own Qi and blood with external spiritual materials recorded in the "Thunder Sea Body Cleansing Sutra".
This is the abundant material that Chu Weiyang filled into those hungry and thirsty Qi and blood!
And Chu Weiyang had to repeat this process seventy-one times.
It was as if he really didn't feel any pain, but at some random moments, Chu Weiyang's brows wrinkled slightly uncontrollably.
But if he wants to win, he needs to be stronger, and he needs to continue to become stronger than himself today!
Become stronger where the Xuanjia cultivators cannot reach!
And amidst such real pain, Chu Weiyang began to look forward to tomorrow!