Originally, Yun Yi was a little doubtful and worried about the idea of cultivating Yin spirits, but after a period of troublesome words from Old Long Aolai, Yun Yi suddenly felt at ease.
He said to Old Long Aolai: "Senior, I have decided to use myself as a carrier to cultivate Yin Spirit."
"Decided?"
Old Long Aolai asked again, and Yun Yi just nodded.
Old Long Aolai said: "Well, I believe you are not a ignorant person. Since it is your own decision, I will not object. No matter what the consequences are, you should bear them yourself."
Yun Yi curled his lips and said nothing.
Immediately afterwards, Yun Yi began to practice Yin Ling.
Because it uses itself as the carrier, the first thing to establish is the connection between itself and the Yin Spirit.
The so-called connection is a fusion of breath.
The process of breath fusion is also a process that requires patience. What Yun Yi needs to do is to release the Yin spirit while practicing and let it absorb his breath around him.
Therefore, the speed of refining a Yin spirit depends on the speed at which the Yin spirit absorbs human breath. As long as the Yin spirit absorbs its own breath faster, the faster the Yin spirit can be cultivated.
How to increase the speed of Yin spirit absorbing breath?
Then you need to make the breath released from your body surging and pure.
When does the breath released by the human body be strong and pure?
That’s when cultivation reaches its deepest level.
Practice?
The first thing Yun Yi thought of at this time was the "Jiuding Jue".
This idea made him feel a little dangerous. Firstly, the method was incomplete and he didn't know if there would be any surprises when practicing it. Secondly, he had never practiced it before, so he inevitably lacked confidence.
After all, even when Su Xingchen obtained the incomplete "Jiuding Jue", he did not dare to practice it.
"No matter what, just start practicing."
Yun Yi gritted his teeth, and then began to practice the "Jiuding Jue". He went through the "Jiuding Jue" formula again in his mind, and then circulated the Qi in his body according to the instructions of the formula.
Um?
Yun Yi suddenly exclaimed. This exclamation was not because of something unexpected, but because the practice was so smooth.
Smooth?
This kind of thing is actually relatively rare during cultivation, because even if the method is suitable for the cultivator himself, he still needs to adapt to his own meridians when practicing for the first time.
Therefore, it is inevitable that there will be some difficulties in practicing for the first time.
But now I am practicing the "Jiuding Jue" very smoothly, and everything seems to fall into place naturally.
It only takes a few minutes for the zhenqi to circulate every week.
This speed... is so terrifying.
Even Old Long Aolai felt the movement of the aura in Yun Yi's body, and he immediately exclaimed: "Boy, have you ever practiced this '0 Jiuding Jue' before?"
"No."
Yun Yi shook his head and said: "If I had practiced, I would just be able to directly circulate my breath. Why do I still need to practice like this?"
"That's true."
Old Long Aolai couldn't help but sigh deeply: "I don't know whether it's luck or the blood in your body. You are able to reach this level in your first practice. It's an understatement to say you are a genius. You are just a genius."
evildoer."
Yun Yi grinned and said: "I'm also surprised. I didn't expect it to be so silky smooth for the first time."
Um?
At this moment, Yun Yi felt something, opened his eyes, and saw the Yin spirit around him sucking his own breath.
Normally, this situation of Yin spirits absorbing their own breath would not be so easily visible, but now he could see it, and he could see it clearly.
The overall situation now is that the aura on his body has turned into millions of filaments, which are absorbed by the Yin spirit. The two parties are connected together by relying on these millions of filaments.
Moreover, what surprised Yun Yi was that what Yin Ling absorbed at this time was not the Tao Qi from his own body, but... the breath of the divine source.
At this time, Yun Yi naturally clearly felt the connection established between the Yin Spirit and the Divine Source.
This made Yun Yi feel overjoyed.
Because cultivating Yin Ling will have a great impact on oneself, and in the end it may even cause damage to one's own practice.
But now Yin Ling absorbs the power of the divine source, which minimizes the impact on its own practice, and there is no need to worry about the backlash that practicing Yin Ling will have on itself.
"Boy, you..." Old Long Aolai suddenly became speechless.
Yun Yi chuckled and said, "This is luck. This is definitely luck."
Old Long Aolai snorted coldly and said, "I know it's your luck, but your kid's luck is too good, right?"
"I don't know either."
Yun Yi shrugged helplessly, and then said: "Anyway, now that I have mastered the ability to control this Yin spirit and have my own Yin spirit, should I give it a name?"
After thinking about it, Yun Yi made a decision and said: "Then let's call him Sword Ghost."
"ah?"
Old Long Aolai said depressedly: "Originally, I had no objection to the name you gave your Yin spirit, and I have no objection now. It's just that I'm curious, why do you want to call it Sword Ghost?"
"Knife, go ahead."
Yun Yi did not answer Old Long Aolai's question, but waved his hand directly. In an instant, the Yin Spirit in front of him turned into a dark ghost knife and slashed forward.
Boom~~
There was a loud noise, and a huge hole was cut directly into the wall next to it.
"Master, what happened?"
Outside the door, in addition to Zhang Guo, Lao Huang had also been waiting outside. When he heard the sound, he quickly asked.
Yun Yi said with an embarrassed look: "I accidentally split a wall, and... a painting on the wall was also destroyed. Isn't this painting expensive?"
"That's not important. It's just worth a few million. Master, just be fine."
"Forehead!"
Yun Yi felt that his heart was bleeding. Perhaps to the Yun family, these millions were worth nothing, and Yun Yi would not feel bad about other people's money.
But now that I am the heir to Yunzhai, all this money belongs to me!
Feeling distressed!
Yun Yi waved his hand and said: "I'm fine, just don't let anyone bother me."
"Okay, Master."
Lao Huang agreed and then became quiet again.
Only then did Yun Yi proudly say to Old Long Aolai: "Now you know why my Yin spirit is called a sword ghost? Yin spirits can transform into various forms, and the sword is its ultimate weapon.
Strong form.”
"Why is the sword the strongest form?"
"Because it is the strongest."
Old Long Aolai: "..."
Yun Yi smiled awkwardly. He wanted to explain it to Old Long Aolai, but he couldn't explain it because it came from Su Xingchen's memory. The strongest form of Yin spirit that Su Xingchen had ever seen was a knife.
Yun Yi himself also feels this way, the sword ghost... is its strongest form.