Mu Han's idea is very simple, that is, to integrate his mind into Tianying.
Tianying originated from Mu Han's heart palace, but it is very different from Mu Han. Mu Han has mood swings, while Tianying is like a robot without emotions.
If Mu Han were to control a hundred bodies composed of condensed minds, even a slight fluctuation in his mind would cause huge errors in carving the Dao lines. But through Tianying's control, the fluctuations in his mind would be very small.
The difficulty is revealed in those places of mind, body and mind.
Once he made up his mind, Mu Han didn't hesitate at all.
When all his thoughts were concentrated, Mu Han felt as if he had turned into a heavenly infant, and his original body seemed to have become a vegetative state.
Phew! Phew!
A moment later, with a thought from Mu Han, the power of the mind roared out from Tianying's body and condensed into two figures. The two mental bodies were closely connected with Tianying. When Tianying's orders were continuously conveyed, the two figures
With his mind and body, he raised his fingers and drew them quickly, like a puppet.
Moreover, the patterns they drew were completely different. One was the pattern of the Ghost Feather Arrow, and the other was the pattern of the Zen Sound Staff.
Two completely different patterns sprouted from the fingertips of the two bodies, without any influence on each other.
It really works.
Mu Han was overjoyed, but Tianying's mood did not fluctuate at all, and the two mental bodies controlled by it were not affected in any way, and they continued to draw different patterns unhurriedly.
It is much easier to outline the patterns in this way than to carve the patterns into the material. However, it is just practice after all, so there is no need to waste mental energy and mana.
Phew! Phew!
Tianying controls two bodies, which puts almost no pressure on Mu Han. After a while, two more figures are revealed, and the number of mental bodies increases to four.
The things outlined on this newly added body are also different. They are the patterns of two super-grade Taoist weapons, Wu Ming's Floating Wave Knife and Yanlong's Heaven-Breaking Halberd.
Tianying is busy with all kinds of things and is equally stress-free.
Phew! Phew... Time flies, and the number of minds and bodies keeps increasing.
This little guy is really impatient.
Opposite him, Master Yi shook his head with a smile.
Seeing that Mu Han suddenly closed his eyes and looked solemn and motionless, Master Yi knew that his apprentice was trying to practice the Hundred Dragons Gathering. After all, he had come here like this back then. At that time, he was tortured by this kind of weapon refining technique.
It was exhausting both physically and mentally. The suffering was unspeakable.
How can it be so easy to do everything with one mind?
In the end, Yi Zhenren still practiced for many years through the method of distractedly manipulating external objects, and then he gradually succeeded from the outside in. The whole process took nearly a hundred years.
Up to now, Yi Zhenren has only just mastered this technique. But if he wants to successfully refine a holy Taoist weapon, it will take at least ten years. It may even take decades. After all, it is not that
If you learn how to gather hundreds of dragons, you will definitely be able to refine a holy Taoist weapon.
Yi Zhenren estimated that his apprentice would soon be defeated by the technique of Hundred Dragons Gathering. Therefore, he did not disturb him and just watched quietly. Only by letting him truly understand the practice of Hundred Dragons Gathering
Only with the difficulty level can he practice from the outside to the inside in a down-to-earth manner and no longer be eager for success.
The days passed quickly, one day, two days, three days...
In the Wuxun Hall, there are more and more tasks to repair or refine water and wood attribute weapons. However, what makes everyone more and more surprised is that the guy named Luo Cheng never appears again. The reward announced by Yan Qiumei
Missions with up to six million meritorious deeds are also always hung on the mission monument.
According to legend, after Na Luo Cheng entered the Xuanyang Hall where the master of Kaiyang Peak was, he never came out again.
As time went by, everyone had to wonder whether Luo Cheng was frightened by Yan Qiumei's mission, so he never dared to show his face.
Gradually, everyone's enthusiasm began to fade.
Unknowingly, fifteen days have passed since Luo Cheng swept forty-one tasks in the Wuxun Hall, but Luo Cheng was still nowhere to be seen. Among all the tasks, there were a total of thirty that were completed within half a month, among which
There are twenty-eight people who repair the Taoist tools and two who refine the Taoist tools.
Half a month has passed, and if Luo Cheng fails to turn in the task, it means that he has failed.
For a time, doubts were heard everywhere.
Everyone's expectations for Luo Cheng have also turned into disappointment.
The name Luo Cheng has a tendency to become a laughing stock among the disciples of the Zhenwu Holy Mountain, especially the inner mountain disciples. Some inner mountain disciples even removed the tasks assigned to Luo Cheng and then republished them with only the designated Taoist name.
However, the tattoo artist was changed from Luo Cheng to Lin Yubai.
Lin Yubai paid no attention to these trivial tasks.
That 'Luo Cheng' really overestimated his capabilities and swept away all the tasks related to water and wooden tools. Now it has become a joke.
In Tianxuan Peak, Lin Yubai was in a very comfortable mood and said with a smile on his face, Gouna, go and contact Mo Yuqing from Yuheng Peak to see if she is willing to take action. Tell her that if she agrees, I will give her some training.
If you make a super-grade Taoist tool, its quality will never be worse than my 'Zen Sound Staff'.
Senior brother, I'm going right away.
Gouna's smile was as bright as a flower, and she felt extremely happy when she saw that Luo Cheng had become the laughing stock of many inner and outer disciples.
As soon as she finished speaking, Gouna walked out quietly...
Eighteen days!
At the top of Kaiyang Peak, in Xuanyang Hall, Master Yi frowned in confusion.
Mu Han sat cross-legged in this hall like a wooden sculpture for eighteen days, and Master Yi also waited here quietly for eighteen days. For a martial arts monk, such a small amount of time passed in the blink of an eye, which made him feel...
Surprisingly, his disciple is still trying to practice the Hundred Dragons Gathering.
There has been no movement from him. Could it be that there has been some progress?
Yi Zhenren squinted his eyes suspiciously, but even if he couldn't help laughing, no matter how powerful a genius he was, he would not be able to make any progress if he just came into contact with the Hundred Dragons Gathering. Only practice day after day, year after year,
Only with this approach can some success be achieved.
We can't let him indulge in it any longer!
If he keeps cycling between attempts and failures, it is likely to undermine his self-confidence and be detrimental to his future practice of weapon refining.
Master. But just when Master Yi was about to forcefully wake up Mu Han, he suddenly opened his eyes.
Little guy, you are finally willing to stop. Master Yi breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with emotion. When he first practiced Bailong Gathering, he only persisted for one day before having to give up, but this apprentice persisted for ten.
It took eight days to give up, but he was much more persistent than before.
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