Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 258
just one year?Dialect feels that he has lived for more than a thousand years, that feeling is so real, turning into a starry sky?Is it all just an illusion?

Dialect recalled his own experience bit by bit, and gradually remembered how he entered the vast starry sky. After he and brother Xingwu left Zhang Taolin in Lingyuan Valley, they entered the cave of brother Xingwu. After that, I seem to have entered it unknowingly, and the various experiences in the future become a bit illusory when I think about it now.

It turned out to be an illusion.

Having figured out everything, the dialect couldn't help shaking his head. It turned out that he was just a monk who had just formed an alchemy. Whether his cultivation level had greatly increased, whether it was a lot of magic tricks, or the streamer wings, all of them were illusory in the illusion. My own cultivation is still far from being able to cross the starry sky.

Looking around, Fang Yan saw countless auras pouring into a protective formation. Needless to say, it must be Xing Wuyi who was practicing some kind of kung fu over there. Seeing the majestic aura surging, Fang Yan was quite emotional. Among them, my own movement is much more than this, but for now, let's practice honestly.

Dialect was a little discouraged and urged his mind, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. The starry sky was illusory, but his own perception couldn't be more real. Those spells, those hand formulas, and mental skills are definitely not illusory.

Not to mention the cultivation skills, but just the state of mind, Fang Yan can feel that he has greatly improved from before. After seeing the vast starry sky, everything around him has changed in the eyes of Fang Yan. Dongfu is no longer that unattainable place in the eyes of dialects.

Is it illusory? Just try it out. The dialect has not stimulated the mind, but I discovered something that surprised me. Although it is not comparable to the cultivation base that straddles the stars in the environment, my cultivation base is no longer At the early stage of the Golden Core, it is the middle stage of the Golden Core. A year of concentration is actually comparable to decades of cultivation. Naturally, Dialect doesn't mind that he has a higher level of cultivation.

After experiencing the scene in the illusion, Fang Yan was only a little excited about the cultivation base of Jindan in the middle stage, and then stimulated his mind to work. It was not the route taught by Xing Wuwu at the beginning, but according to his perception in the illusion. The route runs.

After running it for a while, Fang Yan opened his eyes in surprise. As expected, there is no problem with the Xingyun Jue that he has comprehended. It is much faster than before to absorb spiritual energy and refine mana, and it seems that his body has already adapted to these operations. It took almost no effort to run the route just now. You must know that changing the route of the mental method is not such a simple matter. I was just a newcomer to the cultivation world, and it took a lot of time to change the mental method.

According to my current mental method of cultivation, although I am still far away from the cultivation base in the illusion, my cultivation base is definitely improving much faster than before.

The comprehension of the heart method is real, and the comprehension of those spells and restraint formations is naturally not fake. Dialect casts all kinds of spells and restraints. Only then stopped.

At this moment, the dialect understands a little bit why Xing Wuwu's elder brother has such a cultivation base, and he will show envy for his year's meditation practice. His own strength has not improved enough to enter the eyes of the Nascent Soul cultivator, but these perceptions are far from it. It should be something that a Golden Core cultivator can master.

Even if it's only in the middle stage of Jindan, when he meets Taihao again, Dialect will have the confidence to fight a little bit, and he won't dare to say anything about winning, but self-protection is definitely not a problem. The bigger the gap, the smaller the chance of winning the challenge. Even if the dialect has been promoted to the middle stage of the golden elixir, it is still two levels away from the late stage of the golden elixir, which is two levels of great perfection, but the dialect feels like this now.

Thinking of this, Dialect admires the senior master who can arrange such an illusion. This is no longer an illusion in the sense of his own understanding, especially the dark green planet in it, which has been deeply embedded in his mind and soul. Even if he understands Knowing that this is an illusion in the illusion, dialect can't forget the feeling before that planet.

Put away his own thoughts, dialect took out the streamer wings, the feeling is his own, but the magic weapon sacrifice is absolutely illusory, the consciousness is trapped in the illusion, including all the magic weapons are also illusioned, naturally it is impossible to be true The sacrifice was successful.

However, today's dialect is full of confidence in his practice of Liuguangyi, and it won't take long for this magic weapon to be completely used by him. Submerged into the Flowing Light Wings, the dialect's hands kept running, and the runes in front of him kept running.

It would have taken several months to successfully sacrifice Liu Guangyi, but Fang Yan completed the sacrifice in only half a month. With the last rune submerged in it, Fang Yan felt that the connection between himself and Liu Guangyi had suddenly strengthened After a lot, the big bird that appeared in the illusion, with the complete training of the dialect, appeared with streamer wings, which was exactly the same as what I saw in the illusion, extremely bright.

It’s just that he’s not as close to himself as he was in the illusion, his eyes still show disdain, and the dialect heart is a little annoyed, how dare the little Qi Ling do this, it’s just that he didn’t fully practice in the past, but now he has completely controlled it. With this streamer wing, it still dares to have such an expression, how will it use the magic weapon if it doesn't clean up.

Now dialect can no longer only use ten breaths of kung fu, there is a full [-] breaths of time to clean up this weapon spirit, don't worry about not having enough mana to activate the streamer wings, this weapon spirit will retreat.

With a wave of both hands, Fang Yan covered the spirit bird with several spells. Seeing the spell released by Fang Yan's wave, the disdainful expression in the eyes of the spirit bird was even stronger. He flapped his wings twice, and even the devouring method that Fang Yan had seen before Without using it, he deflected several spells one after another and shot to the side.

Dialect was not surprised by this situation at all. When Rongcanghai only had half a streamer wing in his hand, this spirit bird had such great power that it completely swallowed the Shattering Pill it had released. Now it is even stronger than before. Many, naturally it is impossible to be hurt by these few little spells of my own.

Although the spiritual bird's cultivation level is not low, it is a spirit body after all, and dialect is the master of its magic weapon. After gathering and distributing, he dodged and wanted to return to the Flowing Wing.

"Huh." Fang Yan snorted coldly, and before the spirit bird got close to the streamer wing, he had already moved his hands up and down, and arranged runes around the streamer wing.

The "sleepy" dialect drank, and after the rune light flashed, the spirit bird was trapped in a prohibition formation.

The spirit bird still dismissed it, this kind of restriction can only trap it for a few breaths, only to see a wave spewing out from the mouth of the spirit bird, similar to real fire, but not real fire, wherever it went, the prohibition runes dissipated one after another, After two breaths, he will break the ban and go out.

Seeing the smug look in the spirit bird's eyes, Dialect was a little happy. How could he have such a weapon spirit, but his hand didn't stop moving. Guishui Lei threw it out.

After experiencing the illusion, the power of all kinds of spells in the dialect has been greatly improved, especially the God-killing stab, which is a spiritual attack technique. Other spells are mainly supported by cultivation and mana, but this spell relies on spiritual consciousness and soul. support.

The dialect has been established in one year, and the cultivation base has increased a lot, from the early stage of the golden elixir to the middle stage of the golden elixir, but the biggest gain is the growth of the mood. The dialect of the middle stage of the golden elixir only talks about the state of mind. The god-killing thorn is quite powerful.

In the future, I will have to rely on Liu Guangyi more often. If I can't fully control the spirit, even if it is seriously injured or even destroyed, the dialect will not hesitate. It is much better than having a spirit that is not obedient. At this moment, if something goes wrong with this weapon spirit, I will regret it.

Therefore, Dialect's subordinates were not relentless at all, and at the same time as the Zhushen thorn Guishui thunder shot out, a bright red mist entered it, and the poison of peach miasma, even a spirit like Qi Ling, could not escape the poison of peach miasma poison.

With the three-pronged approach, the spirit bird finally showed a little bit of fear. The spirit bird didn't care much about any method, but the three attacked at the same time, and there were restraints around it. The idea of ​​surrender.

(End of this chapter)