lost book

Chapter 59
Accompanied by the mysterious scriptures, human-shaped phantoms recording the route of true energy emerged in his sea of ​​consciousness, "Yihai Heart Sutra? Interesting." The blue light disappeared, and the book in Jiang Ping's hand turned into a piece of paper. Blank, as if nothing was recorded.

Jiang Ping sat cross-legged and mobilized his true energy silently according to the running route recorded in the Yihai Heart Sutra. Ye Yuan glanced at Jiang Ping who was practicing, but did not disturb him, but silently pushed out of the secret room, leaving Jiang Ping alone practice.

"Om!" The river-blocking sword behind Ye Yuan let out a clear sword cry, as if excited or regretful, Ye Yuan held the hilt of the sword and said softly, "Fortunately, you are here, otherwise, my heart It's even more unbalanced."

Although the Yihai Heart Sutra he gave to Jiang Ping is good, it does not match the characteristics of his own true qi. In addition, the zhenqi generated by the Yihai Heart Sutra is too strong and domineering, while his sword blocking the river is soft and changeable. It is incompatible with the true energy of the Yihai Heart Sutra.

Leaving aside that he can't cultivate, even if he could, Ye Yuan would not give up the Jiangjian Sword just for one skill, but he is still very greedy for Yi Hai Xin Dharma, otherwise he wouldn't have given up the Jiang Ping the moment he opened it. I want to take a look.

After all, he took this book Yihaixinfa from the highest underwater throne, even if it is the sword blocking the river, it is under that throne. He still remembers that there are bones all over the throne. Under the scouring of the water, it became like a crystal, shining on the entire palace.

And the skeleton on the throne was holding the classics that recorded the Yihai Heart Sutra in his hand, and the river-blocking sword passed through the skeleton's vest. He just pulled out the river-blocking sword, and he was enveloped by a strange force, violently The pain swept through his body and mind.

When he woke up again, the classics recording the Yihai Heart Sutra and the River-blocking Sword lay beside him quietly. Not only that, even his appearance had changed drastically, the originally resolute face became what it is now. This face that is all over the country and all over the city.

"Oh, it's all fate!" Ye Yuan stroked his face, his face was full of helplessness.

The true qi in Jiang Ping's body was moving faster and faster, the originally transparent true qi was stained with a layer of azure blue, and the azure blue true qi transformed the original true qi in Jiang Ping's body according to the operation route of the Yihai Heart Sutra.

Although the original zhenqi in Jiang Ping's body was powerful, it was not pure enough. In the final analysis, this zhenqi was all condensed by the thirteen transformations of the demon soul. After all, it was not an orthodox human cultivation method.

Now that he has obtained the Yihai Heart Sutra, the true qi in Jiang Ping's body has naturally transformed into azure blue Yihai true qi. Yihai true qi has been circulating in Jiang Ping's body for a week before returning to his dantian.

The true qi returned to the dantian, forming a sea of ​​true qi. When the true qi was formed, the demon power dormant in Jiang Ping's body suddenly condensed, forming a red ball of demon power, floating on the sea of ​​true qi.

"Buzz! Kacha!" There was a buzzing sound from Jiang Ping's body, and the thirteen changes of the demon soul began to spin along with Jiang Ping's Yihai Heart Sutra.

"Huh!" Jiang Ping opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of unusually foul-smelling turbid air. The sea of ​​true energy in Jiang Ping's body shrank a little, but became more solidified. It also means compatible.

This made Jiang Ping heave a sigh of relief. After all, his demon body is a fire demon, and his true energy is of the water attribute. Since ancient times, water and fire have been incompatible. Jiang Ping was really afraid that his demon power and true energy would oppose each other.

If that's the case, I'm afraid that the meager zhenqi I just cultivated will be directly offset by the powerful demon power in my body, but fortunately, the demon power and zhenqi in my body are still in a state of harmonious coexistence .

"Huh!" Jiang Ping exhaled forcefully, "Innate fourth layer, broken!" Jiang Ping let out a low growl as the true energy in his body circulated, and the feeling of breaking through the barrier disappeared in a flash. layer boundaries.

The spiritual consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness began to skyrocket. Jiang Ping took out an ingot of gold from the storage bag and put it in his hand. A ray of spiritual consciousness flew out and wrapped around the gold. The gold in his hand flew up easily. .

"Whoosh!" Jiang Ping controlled the gold and rushed towards the wall of the secret room, "Bang!" The gold ingot smashed into the wall fiercely. The gold ingot seemed to be embedded in the wall, and the surrounding area was smashed out traces of cracking.

Entering the fourth innate level means entering the mid-innate realm, nine innate realms, three realms and one heaven, the first, second, and third levels are the early stages, the fourth, fifth, and sixth levels are the middle stages, and the seventh, eighth, and ninth floors are the later stages.

The innate initial combat strength is not obvious, and the difference between warriors and Qi trainers is not obvious. In fact, to put it bluntly, warriors are considered physical training, while Qi trainers are pursuing the sublimation of the soul. When the soul is sublimated, the physical body will also become stronger. It is in line with the principle that a person can ascend to heaven after attaining enlightenment.

And martial arts is also physical cultivation, which is exactly the opposite of the method of Qi trainers. Wuxiu focuses on the cultivation of the body and blood. They believe that after the body reaches the extreme, it can break all laws with just one punch, while the soul only needs to be trained. Existing in the body, you can be safe and sound.

In fact, Jiang Ping is also very confused now, saying that he is a Qi trainer, but because of his relationship with the demon power and the thirteen transformations of the demon soul, his physical body has become extremely powerful. He is said to be a martial artist, and my spirit and true energy are very Powerful, even far surpassing the usual innate fourth-tier monks.

Jiang Ping pulled out the gold inlaid in the wall with a wave of his hand, weighed it twice in his hand, and then walked out of the secret room contentedly, breaking through a new realm, Jiang Ping's mood improved a lot, he waited now Sun Xiao builds him an innate spirit weapon, so that he can study the trick that he learned from the picture of cutting vines.

"Come out? It seems to be quite rewarding." Ye Yuan, who was guarding outside the secret room, saw Jiang Ping coming out, and couldn't help asking when he saw Jiang Ping's aura, "I have gained a little, but I still want to thank Brother Ye The skill you gave me. If I didn't have such a skill, I wouldn't have broken through to the fourth level of innate so easily." Jiang Ping said modestly.

"Hey, it's because my brother is being polite. Although we had some unpleasant experiences before, we are considered grasshoppers on a boat now. Let him pass those unpleasant experiences." Ye Yuan said with a smile.

"That's natural, not to mention that you and I are both from Zulong, so it's right to help each other." Jiang Ping responded. In fact, Jiang Pingxin still has a lot of resentment towards Ye Yuan. After all, his life was almost in his hands. No wonder there is no resentment.

In addition, although Jiang Ping was seriously injured by Ye Yuan's flying sword, he was also a blessing in disguise. Not only did he awaken the demon body, but he also obtained the heaven-defying technique of the thirteen transformations of the demon soul, and Ye Yuan gave him a chess game. The kindness of the Sea Heart Sutra and the resentment in Jiang Ping's heart also disappeared.

Jiang Ping looked up at the sky. It was almost dusk, and smoke was rising from the camp of the Sanjue League. Although monks could live without eating five grains after reaching the innate realm, but in the Sanjue League Most of the people here are ordinary warriors, and they still need whole grains.

For Jiang Ping, blood food is also very important. Whenever he eats meat, the qi and blood in his body will make great progress. It is also very helpful for the growth of demon power.

"Well, Lao Ye, I'll have a meal with you, don't you have any objections!" Jiang Ping said while walking straight towards the eating place of the Three Juemeng, seeing that the posture is more familiar with the Sanjuemeng than Ye Yuan environment.

"What else can I say, everyone has passed by by themselves, can I drive you away again?" Ye Yuan said dumbfounded, "Your spiritual sense is also strong enough, and the place where our Sanjuemeng eats is pretty good. far, you can find this?"

Jiang Ping stopped in his tracks, and said blankly, "Spiritual knowledge? I didn't use spiritual knowledge. I found it by smelling it." Ye Yuan was also confused, and complained in his heart, "It's all right? I'm looking for I found a hall master, but I still found a police dog."

"Lao Ye, why are you standing still, come here quickly, if you don't come with me, I'll be embarrassed to have a meal." Jiang Ping greeted.

Ye Yuan looked at Jiang Ping with a strange expression, but he didn't see any embarrassment in Jiang Ping.

(End of this chapter)