This rattan looked so familiar. It was the tool that Old Man Yang had taught him since he was a child. It was too late for Hua Zhenxing to hide, so he could only try his best to twist his body to get past his butt, and at the same time reach out to block it.
After breaking through to Dacheng cultivation level, his abilities have indeed become much greater. He could not block or dodge before. Now he actually let his butt pass and was slapped firmly on his right forearm by the cane, making a snap.
A crisp sound.
Old Man Yang yelled and scolded: "How dare you drill into the Donghua Demon Refining Gourd? You don't know how high the sky is! How did I educate you since you were a child? You're such a naughty kid who only cares about food but not about beatings!"
If it were an ordinary cane hitting him, it would be no different from scratching an itch for Hua Zhenxing. But this cane was different. Not only did it hurt him, but it also hit him for the spell he was about to cast.
Broken.
This is the Yangyuan Valley Cave Heaven. The cave sky is built based on the Fufeng Pan Formation, and Hua Zhenxing is the master of the Fufeng Pan. In the Yangyuan Valley Cave Heaven, he is simply an invincible existence... but in the end, Old Man Yang was beaten.
Relying on the Yangyuan Valley Formation, within the scope of the cave sky, Hua Zhenxing can travel freely after breaking through Dacheng. As long as his spiritual thoughts can reach him, he can appear in that place in the next moment. It can barely be regarded as a kind of teleportation.
This requires a large formation to activate the Fufeng Pan's magical effect. He just saw that the situation was not good and wanted to run away. This is what he was about to use. Who else can hit the master of the Fufeng Pan here?
But there are still people who do not believe in evil in this world, and Yang Tehong did it. Who told him that the old man was also in the Fufeng Pan Formation at this moment. It was naturally impossible to fight back, but Hua Zhenxing couldn't just stand and be beaten.
Ke Fuzi once taught him the principle of "suffering a little but walking away". Since he can't travel through the large formation space, he can just rush out with his body skills. As long as his spell casting is no longer interrupted by Old Man Yang, he can still teleport away in the next moment.
Wait until Old Man Yang calms down before talking.
Old Man Yang couldn't do it here. He turned around and tried to go around Master Ke. His steps were extremely flexible and his figure was as fast as a phantom. Ke Mengchao was worthy of being Master. He was not as excited and jumpy as Old Man Yang, but his expression was slightly distorted.
Shen, already raised his hand.
A ruler appeared out of thin air in Ke Fuzi's hand. Hua Zhenxing had no time to hide, and was hit on the head with a snap by the ruler. Although he was not injured, his body and mind were shaken, and stars appeared in front of his eyes.
Master Ke shouted in a low voice: "A gentleman will be happy if he hears it. What are you afraid of?"
How could Hua Zhenxing not be afraid? He even blocked Old Man Yang's cane with his hand, but Ke Fuzi's ruler couldn't even block it. He had sent it to his forehead by himself.
Old Man Yang's rattan, Master Ke's ruler, Hua Zhenxing has been taught many things since childhood. Now it is known that they are all genuine artifacts. He was actually beaten to death by the artifacts. Who would believe it?
Hua Zhenxing was also quite impressive. After receiving two blows from the divine weapon, he was still able to hold his head and turn around, rushing towards the position where Uncle Mo was standing, trying to jump out between Yang Tehong and Mo Shangtong.
Mo Shangtong was usually stern and unsmiling, making people feel uncomfortable to get close to him. But Hua Zhenxing knew very well that Uncle Mo had the most honest temper. Although he was scolded by him for being naughty when he was a child, Uncle Mo never beat him.
Uncle Mo is a craftsman. He seems to be able to make all kinds of daily utensils, repair everything, and use all tools. However, he has never seen his old man use a magic weapon, and he probably doesn't have scary things like rattan or rulers.
Bar?
Unfortunately, Hua Zhenxing thought wrongly. Uncle Mo stretched out his hand, and a stick appeared out of thin air. He said calmly: "If you make a mistake, you have to face it. Escape is not the way to solve the problem."
This stick looks like a peeled tree stick, about the thickness of an egg. It seems to have been played with for many years. The surface looks like a bright yellow patina has been plated, and it is only about shoulder length.
Uncle Mo held it in his hand like a stick. Hua Zhenxing, who was proficient in the five-style stick fighting technique, couldn't even see clearly how the old man used the stick. He swung the stick and hit him on his left shoulder.
There was no sound, and it seemed that he didn't have the strength of Lian Jiazi. Uncle Mo was lifting the weight as if it were light. The stick was light and airy when it touched his shoulder. Hua Zhenxing felt that it was not even solid.
It seemed that what was hit with the stick was not his shoulder, but his body and spirit. He seemed to be suppressed by an invisible mountain. Even his spirit, energy and magic were not functioning smoothly, let alone using his body skills to escape. He threw his butt backwards.
He sat back on the small bench again.
Uncle Mo's cane followed him like a shadow, always resting on his shoulder and never leaving. The invisible mountain was always pressing down on him. Only then did Hua Zhenxing notice that it had started to rain lightly in the Yangyuan Valley outside the pavilion.
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This series of events is a bit complicated to say, but in fact, it happened in the blink of an eye. With Hua Zhenxing's great cultivation and such dexterous skills, how long would it take to twist his butt, turn around, and then change direction?
Sitting on the small bench and unable to get up, Old Man Yang's cane and Master Ke's ruler were raised again. Hua Zhenxing could only lament that he was surrounded by three such masters and beat them with three artifacts, let alone
It's him. Even if Sun Wukong comes, he can't stand it!
"Look what this is!"
Hua Zhenxing, who was in a hurry, quickly poured something out of the gourd. Judging from the posture, it was pouring out of the gourd. However, the gourd was so small, and the object looked larger than the gourd, which attracted the attention of the three old men.
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Hua Zhenxing felt that the speed of speaking was too slow, so he was sending spiritual thoughts. There were two more snaps, and the cane and ruler were still hit, but the attention of the three old men was also attracted, and they temporarily put away their hands.
Scary guy.
The thing in Hua Zhenxing's hand looks very much like a five-qi pill in shape and color, but it changes between transparent and translucent, because its color flows like aura, forming the shape of a round bead in motion, giving people an illusion.
A sense of reality.
Hua Zhenxing twisted his shoulders and neck, secretly using magic power to soothe his body and mind, and asked: "What is this? I feel like the Dacheng Demon Pill Xuan Mizhu mentioned that day."
On the third day of the Lunar New Year, Hua Zhenxing made a breakthrough in Dacheng cultivation. The three old men were at the grocery store. Manman also came. During lunch, they cooked a table of food and drank wine to celebrate. They talked about many things, from the beast Qilin to the cultivation of monsters.
, also mentioned the demon pill.
The so-called demon pill cannot be understood by ordinary people's common sense. It does not mean that there is a mysterious pill in the monster's belly, but it cannot be said that it does not exist. It is a characteristic of the monster's false form cultivation.
The so-called false form cultivation usually refers to the transformation into a human form. There have been many such descriptions in the literature of ghosts and ghosts since ancient times. The false form only transformed into a human form, and did not truly cultivate into a human body. Its original body was still a variety of monsters.
Usually only demon cultivators of the Four Realms have such means. False form cultivation is not a simple spell, nor is it an illusion. For example, Hua Zhenxing's magical form of transformation can also change one's appearance, but it is different from the false form of a monster.
If it is a simple spell, it cannot be used continuously for years and months. In that case, not to mention a demon cultivator of the Four Realms, not even Hua Zhenxing can withstand it.
The spirit and magic power outside the original body are condensed into the demon pill. The original body also relies on the demon pill to transform into a human form. This is a magical power unique to monsters.
Therefore, it is not that there is an inner elixir in the belly of the monster. The demon elixir is integrated with the form and spirit, which is a state of cultivation, just like the unity of the soul and the vitality mentioned in the Tao of Alchemy.
Monsters that change into human forms usually live in human form and practice. They do not need to consume divine energy and mana to maintain such changes, so it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish them.
But the demon elixir can also be condensed into shape, and even be used to refine the magic weapon of one's own life. For example, many legends about monsters describe that the vixen spits out a white light from its mouth and turns into dripping beads at the moon, while the beautiful woman turns into a furry ball.
fox.
A demon cultivator who loses the demon elixir is equivalent to having his cultivation level damaged. He will be knocked back to his original body and lose the unique ability of transformation of the demon. The demon elixir is invisible when combined with the form and spirit. When the original magic weapon is sacrificed, it is
Approximate appearance.
Those who like to argue may want to ask again, if monsters can take the form of humans, then people can’t turn into monsters? For example, a living person can turn into a horse and gallop, and turn into an eagle and fly...
Hua Zhenxing was this kid who liked to argue. He asked about it at the wine table, and it turned out that there really was such an ancient magic trick.
The art of nourishing the essence practiced by Hua Zhenxing was inherited from the ancient Jinghua Jue. In the era when the Jinghua Jue appeared, there were also ancient monks who practiced another technique called the Swallowing Form Jue.
The beauty of swallowing shapes lies in observing the changes in all creatures and beings, and can imitate the natal magical powers of various demon cultivators. It is said that when one reaches a high level of cultivation, he can also transform into the original forms of various monsters, thereby possessing all kinds of incredible means.
At that time, Manman asked again, if a monster takes a disguised form and practices it, he needs to condense a demon elixir. So if a person takes on a demon form, do they need to condense a human elixir? Condensing a demon elixir is convenient, and usually the only situation is to use a human form, and there are various situations in the world.
There are various kinds of demon cultivators, so how many kinds of human elixirs have to be condensed?
The three old men were all amused by her, and each explained something.
The shape-swallowing technique does have this drawback. There are various methods of swallowing shapes. For example, the shape of swallowing a tiger and the shape of swallowing a horse are different, and they need to be practiced separately. As for the various methods of swallowing a shape, they can be taught by a spiritual master.
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Manman continued to ask, since there is a spiritual master's biography, there must be two prerequisites, one is that the master has mastered it, and the other is that the master also has a great cultivation level. Then there must be a source to follow up from generation to generation. The earliest swallow
Where did the method of form come from?
The answer is, of course, that an expert realizes and creates it on his own, which is likely to come from some sudden whim, just like the question Hua Zhenxing asked at the beginning. In fact, even if the method of swallowing shapes can be passed down from a master, it is best to use something to understand it.
, which is Xuan Mizhu.
The so-called Xuan Mizhu is the Dacheng Demon Pill. It sounds so cruel! In later generations, the form-swallowing formula gradually ceased to be taught, because the system of secret method cultivation became more and more complete and sophisticated, and there was no need for this kind of tediousness, but it had great flaws.
way.
There are too many restrictions on practicing the Shape Swallowing Technique, and it is actually not very useful. The magical powers of various monsters are actually no match for the monks' superb magic methods, and it is not very helpful in improving the realm of cultivation.
Only then did Hua Zhenxing know what the Xuan Mizhu was, but it was too difficult to get such a thing. It was impossible for a Dacheng monster to condense the essence of his life and give it to others. As for killing monsters and getting elixirs, in many cases it was even more difficult to think of it.
Don't think about it.
If an ordinary monster is killed, the demon elixir will not be left behind. It will disappear along with the form and spirit. The situation is the same when the Dacheng demon cultivator is killed. They can even die together by self-exploding the Mysterious Mizhu.
There are only two situations in which there is a slight possibility of obtaining the Mysterious Pearl. The first is that a great demon cultivator sacrifices the Mysterious Pearl as his natal magic weapon to attack the enemy. At this time, his original body is instantly killed, but the Mysterious Pearl cannot reach it.
Take back your form and spirit.
Such Xuan Mizhu will also turn into essence and disperse when the Dacheng Demon Cultivator is killed, so it needs to be immediately sealed with divine thoughts and refined with special techniques before it can be preserved.
What is the use of Xuan Mizhu? It's hard to say. It is a special magic weapon in itself. If it is integrated into a magic weapon, its magical effect can be the magical power of the demon cultivator.
There is another way to obtain the Xuan Mizhu, that is, the demon cultivator voluntarily leaves the Xuan Mizhu behind. As for the reason, it is difficult to say, and only the demon king or above can do it.
The so-called demon kings refer to demon cultivators above the eighth realm. The eight realms have been completely transformed, and they are actually transcending the race. They not only practice under the guise of human bodies, but can even transform into real human bodies. At this time, the Xuan Mizhu,
It also contains the mysterious power of the original body.
If the demon king is killed, the soul can retreat and hide in the Xuan Mizhu. This is equivalent to leaving the Xuan Mizhu in the world, and it is also equivalent to leaving a glimmer of hope for oneself.
If someone gets such a mysterious bead, be very careful. It may not be a blessing or a disaster. The person who holds it may be bewitched by the spirit of the monster, or even be directly snatched away by it.
As for the Xuan Mizhu that Hua Zhenxing took out, of course there is no demon soul that has retreated from the possession of it, because it comes from a world where life has been extinguished. Even if it originally contained the remaining soul of the demon, it has long since been wiped out.
Old Man Yang stretched out his hand to take the Xuan Mizhu, frowned and said: "Is it really the Xuan Mizhu, picked up from the world in the gourd? You are so brave, you dare to pick this thing casually!"
As soon as the Xuan Mizhu reached Old Man Yang's hands, it immediately disappeared. In fact, it was still there, but ordinary people couldn't see it. Hua Zhenxing had just used a method similar to that of an imperial weapon to activate it to make it appear.
Spiritual thoughts can be detected.
Hua Zhenxing said with a smile: "As I said just now, the world in the gourd is extinct. If it is a Xuan Mizhu, of course it is not dangerous. I will just take one out and let you take care of it.
Even if there is a problem, how can a mere monster or a crippled god make any small splash in front of you? I just didn't touch these things casually in the world of Gourd."
Yang Tehong: "You are so sensible! Are these things still in there?"
Hua Zhenxing: "There are also Laoduo, they are everywhere!"
"Give me the gourd!" Yang Tehong took the golden gourd and disappeared in an instant, only to see a small golden gourd hovering where the old man was holding it.
Master Ke snorted: "How can you enter the Donghua Demon Refining Gourd without permission when you have just educated your children? In the blink of an eye, you went in recklessly!"
Mo Shangtong: "I have received the inheritance of the artifact from Xiaohua, and I understand the situation inside. Xiaohua can come in and out without any problems, and of course there is no problem with Lao Yang. This is not reckless..."
Hua Zhenxing: "Mr. Yang moved too quickly. I still have questions to ask."
Ke Mengchao: "If you have any questions, ask me too."
Hua Zhenxing: "Mr. Donghua suppressed evil spirits, which happened a thousand or hundreds of years ago. Mr. Yang said that Donghua was his teacher and taught him how to practice the Jinghua Art. He is also my ancestor... So how old is Mr. Yang?
How old are you?"
The two old men looked at each other, and Ke Mengchao smiled and said: "Who said that the ancients from thousands of years ago can't give guidance to today's people? In fact, speaking of it, you just got guidance from Mr. Donghua, otherwise how could you get the inheritance of the Demon Refining Gourd?
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Hua Zhenxing: "Oh, that's okay too? That's indeed the truth!"
Mo Shangtong added: "You are already a Dacheng monk, what's the fuss about this kind of thing? The auspicious beast Mo Qilin in Dingfeng Pond is still the mount of Bai Ziwang, the founder of the sect thousands of years ago. Sima Zhi also met
Get over it.”
The two old men definitely didn't lie, but they didn't say certain words either. Unfortunately, Hua Zhenxing was still young and didn't hear it at the moment.
Hua Zhenxing had just entered the Demon Refining Gourd for about an hour, but Old Yang had only been in for a few minutes before his figure suddenly reappeared where he had just stood, still holding the golden gourd in his hand, as if he had never left at all.
After Yang Tehong came out, he waved his left hand, and a field of mysterious pearls appeared in the sky above the three people in the pavilion, each with its own splendor like stars. However, the old man turned around and scolded Hua Zhenxing: "You don't know how to count? They are everywhere.