Boil the heavens

Moreover, since he practiced so far, the direction of his cultivation is his own energy and spirit. This is his way, and it is impossible to give up!

"Senior Yan, Miss Hu Xian has been able to refine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth since she was a child, is there any difference from the old Tao?" Zhang Sanfeng asked curiously.

He felt that with Hu Xian as an apprentice, Yan Fei must have conducted relevant research a long time ago, and now he is studying him again, with an obvious first feeling in his expression, is there any difference in it?

Now that he has become like this, Zhang Sanfeng also wants to know more about the [similar] Hu Xian.

Shaking his head slightly, Yan Fei said softly, "Xian'er's body can't perceive the existence of such things as spiritual roots at all, and her body doesn't have the semi-energy changes like yours. One is congenital and the other is acquired. You are obviously different. Of course , now it seems that the spiritual energy refined in the body is not different. As for whether the realm will be different in the future, it is unknown. In fact, if you are curious, you can go to Nanjing to find Xianer. Over the years, Xianer Frequent retreats, breakthroughs in cultivation and perception, you can communicate with each other and confirm each other."

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng was quite tempted.

"By the way, look at this thing and see if you can see anything." Yan Fei suddenly handed Zhang Sanfeng the blood-red bead he got from Twelve Astrology.

"What is this?" Zhang Sanfeng asked while feeling the cool bead in the palm of his hand while inputting spiritual energy for detection.

"I don't know exactly what it is, I only know that this thing can suck blood, you put a drop of blood on it to see." Yan Fei said.

Ah!

Following what Yan Fei said, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly twitched his body, let out a scream, and backed up a few steps. The blood-red beads gave off a burst of crimson light after sucking his blood, and then fell to the ground by mistake.

"What's wrong?" Yan Fei hurriedly supported Zhang Sanfeng, a soft qi from the liver orifice entered his body, stabilizing his mind.

Blood dripping, Yan Fei did it before, and didn't have any special feelings, what did Zhang Sanfeng feel?

Quickly stabilizing his mind, Zhang Sanfeng looked at Yan Fei with a wry smile, "Senior, where did you get such a weird thing? Just after dripping blood into the room, the old man only felt that he was on top of the sea of ​​blood, in the sea of ​​blood , the endless wailing of innocent souls, and the strong and miserable evil spirit. At that moment, the blood evil spirit above the blood sea soared to the sky, surrounding the old man, and the evil spirits in the blood evil soaked his mind. .”

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's description of having a nose and eyes, Yan Fei couldn't help frowning, why didn't he see these things?

Could it be that... this thing can only find out the truth through the medium of aura?

If it's aura, isn't this thing really a thing of cultivating immortals?

Zhang Sanfeng was fine, Yan Fei picked up the bead, looked at it for a while, suddenly felt a movement in his heart, the whole body's acupuncture points linked, the 36 Tiangang acupoints formed a Tiangang formation, like a star map covering the whole body, every node has a drop of real liquid sitting in it, the real liquid contains The will, like a real person's exercise, is real and effective. Without the sense of emptiness before, the formation works, and the aura on Wudang Mountain is crazily gathered in the formation.

Spiritual Qi, although Yan Fei couldn't swallow it, it was still very easy to drive it away.

The true liquid flowed, the dipper in the left eye flickered, and turned into a dying sword intent to gather the aura clothes. After thinking about it, Yan Fei stirred up blood again, and the blood stained the aura sword clothes, and the scarlet sword pierced the blood-red beads.

Putting on a camouflage dress, coupled with his own little Yang God integrated into the real liquid, with his own will, the power of perception is ten times stronger than before, Yan Fei really can't believe that he can't understand this thing.

The sword intent collided with the bead, just like the previous attempt, as if the bead's self-protection mechanism had been activated, and unexplainable strange forces kept wearing away Yan Fei's sword intent.

However, after the initial tempering, Zhuzi seemed to be confused by the blood-red coat of Jianyi, instead of crazily destroying his power as before, and allowed Yan Fei to enter the depths of the bead.

This is a breakthrough.

With a quiet mind, most of his mind was integrated into the sword intent, Yan Fei wanted to see the true face of this bead.

Finally, he saw the sea of ​​blood that Zhang Sanfeng mentioned.

The blood is fierce, the evil spirits and ghosts are floating in the sea, this.....

How can a mere bead have such a cave?

This sea of ​​blood, this wronged soul, Yan Fei feels that it is not just a mental illusion, the true liquid carrying the sword intent fell into the sea, and was quickly melted by it, these seem to be real!

During the ups and downs of the sea of ​​blood, Yan Fei vaguely saw the figure of the twelve astrological figures killed by him, and they also saw Yan Fei, howling angrily and rushing towards him.

It didn't take much power to erupt the sword intent and kill it, but with the explosion of the twelve astrological signs, the endless souls in the sea of ​​blood were driven to charge towards Yan Fei. With the overwhelming waves of blood, Yan Fei tried his best to kill, but with the massive consumption of energy in the true liquid, he became more and more powerless.

The miserable howls of the evil ghosts and innocent souls seemed to carry a unique spiritual attack. Yan Fei felt that the little Yang God in the real liquid was trembling in this howling, as if it would collapse at any time.

"withdraw!"

Immediately, Yan Fei decided to leave here quickly.

The consumption of true liquid is easy to make up for, but if most of my mind is wiped out here, it will not be so easy to recover, at least it will take several years!

Going back the same way, looking back at the waves made of real blood, Yan Fei's eyes shone solemnly.

An extraordinary thing, its appearance must not be a coincidence.

I'm afraid something extraordinary will happen!

Yan Fei had a strong premonition in his heart.

0169 Aura recovery?

"Junbao, your Yangshen has been away for many years, do you feel any changes in this world?" Putting away the blood-red beads, Yan Fei suddenly asked Zhang Sanfeng.

Slightly startled, Zhang Sanfeng said slowly, "Senior, although the old Daoist Yang God has been away for many years, he has been sleeping most of the time and doesn't know about external things, but his body has always maintained a state of unity between man and nature all these years. , but found that the aura on Wudang Mountain seems to be much stronger, and cultivation is easier."

"The aura is strong... Hu Xian also began to retreat frequently... Could it be the aura recovery?" Yan Fei frowned.

"Is there something wrong?" Looking at Yan Fei who was muttering to himself, Zhang Sanfeng asked puzzled.

"My lord suspects that the spiritual energy will be revived, and there will be objects from outside the sky or strange spirits revived." Yan Fei said lightly, "I have never seen this blood-red bead for more than a hundred years, but in the past ten years, I have seen it from the sky's fury sword. From the weird cup to this bead, these special things keep appearing in front of my eyes, and I have a bad feeling."

"Things from beyond the sky, strange spirits, you mean... those legendary gods and ghosts?" Zhang Sanfeng looked surprised.

Aren't those things just legends?

Is it possible or is it really not possible?

Shrugging his shoulders, the seriousness on Yan Fei's face dissipated, and he suddenly chuckled, "Who knows, maybe it's an alien with a strange shape!

But who cares, no matter what it is, when the time comes, the soldiers will cover it up with water and soil, and it's useless to think about it now. "

Nodding his head, Zhang Sanfeng remained silent.

Deep down in his heart, Zhang Sanfeng, who grew up in ancient times, still couldn't believe Yan Fei's statement, it was too wild and unreasonable!

However, when his eyes came into contact with Yan Fei, the faith in his heart was suddenly shaken. Isn't the person in front of him just an unreasonable existence!

In the following days, Yan Fei and Zhang Sanfeng worked together to study the blood-red bead, but they didn't make much progress.

They had no choice but to put it away temporarily, and the two of them refocused the core of their discussion on their own cultivation.

On this day, the Wudang Grand Competition.

The two didn't come to the scene in person, but they watched from a distance on the top of the mountain. The sun god came out of the body, and it was clearly visible to the two of them for a radius of ten miles.

"Jun Bao, your Wudang has declined." Looking at the competition under the clouds, Yan Fei sighed.

Although he has a good appearance, the skill of his moves is far from that of Song Qingshu's generation back then.