Kikyo and I are of one mind

"To be exact, it's just a degraded version." Feng Xue shook her head, and said helplessly:

"My aptitude is not enough, I can't learn the treasure mirror of the sky, I can only learn the method of controlling qi in Zhouliu Liuxu, so I can only make a body, but I can't make a soul."

"Enough is enough! Big brother, teach me! Maybe I'm a unique genius? Even if I can't practice it, it's good to practice Zhouliu Liuxu. Even if my wife dies, I can make her a body and make her come back to life..." Zhizunbao heard Feng Xue and Qingxia's plan last night, of course he knew the usefulness of this body, and immediately knelt down in front of Feng Xue in a humble posture.

Feng Xue didn't tease him about this either, she just pretended to be serious and said:

"Do you know that this technique is extremely difficult to get started, and if you are not careful, you will lose your soul?"

"I'm not afraid! As long as I can save my wife! I'm not afraid of anything!" Supreme Treasure straightened his back, and Zixia beside him suddenly became nympho and said:

"His wife must be very happy to have a husband who loves her so much! I don't know where my ideal is..."

Feng Xue was very helpless about Zixia's ability to destroy the atmosphere. She took a deep breath, and then pulled the Supreme Treasure into the air. Vision and voice trembled:

"Big brother, you are..."

"Here you are." Feng Xue didn't even finish listening to Supreme Treasure, and casually stuffed him with a "Sky Crystal" that was squeezed out of sand just now, and said in a moderate speed:

"This is the sky crystal on the first layer of the Huntian Treasure Book. It is named Baiyunyan. It has been cultivated with a breath of pure yang. Its luck is like transpiration. It can ride the clouds and ride the fog, and walk against the wind. But if you want to practice this method, you have to absorb the sky crystal with great willpower at the critical moment of life and death. I will drop you from this ten thousand zhang sky. As long as you can integrate this sky crystal into your body before landing, you will be able to enter."

"Then, what if it can't be absorbed?" Supreme Treasure held the white crystal stone, his face was ashen, Feng Xue just smiled slightly at this, and then said without mercy:

"will die."

"Well, boss, why don't we start from Zhouliu Liuxu? I don't pick..."

"late!"

ps: One unit in our community has been sealed off, it's really scary...

Chapter 3 and Four Fall

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

The shrill screams resounded over the desert, and Supreme Treasure, who fell from an unknown height, pinched the blank spar in his hand tightly, and was in a state of bewilderment.

The boss only told him to absorb this thing, but how can he absorb it!

Supreme Treasure turned away from the deformed face blown by the falling airflow, and clicked on the white crystal that was the size of two fists, and the teeth in his mouth were almost broken as expected.

He kept thinking of the word "suck quickly", but the crystal in his hand didn't respond at all.

Just when Supreme Treasure was about to despair, Feng Xue's face suddenly appeared in front of him, and said in a slow tone:

"Ah, sorry, I forgot to tell you the formula and precautions."

"Big brother, you should have said this earlier!" Hearing this, Supreme Treasure was about to reach out to grab Feng Xue, but the other party deftly dodged it. Just when Supreme Treasure thought it was Feng Xue who wanted to kill him, I heard Feng Xue still say in a leisurely tone:

"It's impossible to save you. The whole point of Huntian Baojian is to do it all at once. If you don't succeed the first time, it's unlikely that you will succeed no matter what.

But you don’t have to worry, you know the yin and yang, right? Pangu opened the sky, clear qi rises, and turbid qi descends. The ‘White Cloud Smoke’ on the first layer of the Huntian Treasure Book is the clear qi. A breath of yang energy can be cultivated, and the fresh air rises and turns into clouds and haze. Flying through the clouds and driving the fog is like searching for something. "

"Don't introduce me, big brother, tell me the formula quickly! It's too late!" Supreme Treasure passed through a vast white cloud, shook off the ice balls on his body, and roared loudly in a voice that was constantly choked to death by the wind. Feng Xue smiled slightly and began to recite the formula.

Supreme Treasure listened carefully, but Feng Xue read it casually. In fact, the most suitable method for Zhouliu Liuxu's superior exercise should be the Xiantian Qiankun Art, which is progressive in layers from Taiji, Liangyi, Sixiang, and Bagua. If Feng Xue's Hong Kong comic martial arts is developed by himself, he will definitely use this as his intention to expand the use of qi.

But this world is not a world based on mathematics, and martial arts such as Innate Qiankun Kungfu and Zhouliu Liuxu Kungfu are destined not to be accomplished by a person without cultural background.

In contrast, the conception of Huntian Baojian is more casual. If the Xiantian Qiankun Gong is a science exercise that strictly abides by the laws of mathematics, then the Huntian Baojian is more emotional and casual. Although it still has certain rules, there is a casual atmosphere of an artist everywhere.

But it is this kind of casual conception that is most suitable for the basis of this kind of funny world.

Of course, Feng Xue has neither the Xiantian Qiankun Kung Fu nor the Huntian Treasure Mirror, and what she told the Supreme Treasure was just one of the eight qigong routes of Zhouliu Liuxu. , but under the influence of the power of will he injected into this world, as long as the Supreme Treasure believes enough, then it will really evolve into the Huntian Treasure Mirror.

The problem is how to convince him.

The answer is also very simple -

Illusion!

Feng Xue's voice combined with his eyes, and under Zhizunbao's extremely concentrated attention, he completed the spell on him. When Zhizunbao finally listened to the formula with only a few hundred words, Feng Xue suddenly raised stand up.

At this time, Supreme Treasure has penetrated the last cloud and saw the rolling sand dunes. He can clearly feel that every second, he is getting closer to death.

Shaoshang, Yuji, Taiyuan, Jingqu, Lieque, Kongzui, Chize, Xiabai, Tianfu, Yunmen, Zhongfu...

Supreme Treasure kept repeating the names of the acupoints, and it was thanks to him that he was a man of martial arts before, otherwise, if he couldn't even recognize the acupoints, he might just close his eyes and wait for death.

However, under the oppression of death, this exercise, which is completely different from his common sense, began to work. As a little bit of heaven and earth energy poured into his body, he gradually began to believe that this is really a peerless magic.

However, at this time, the earth was getting closer to him.

"No! Obviously there is another cup of tea... No, half a cup of tea!"

Supreme Treasure frantically stared at the approaching ground, but he seemed to have auditory hallucinations in his ears. The wind sound that filled his ears gradually became thinner, replaced by murmurs.

The speed of the ground that was approaching every second slowed down, but the tingling pain on his face was enough to prove that it wasn't his falling speed that slowed down, it was just because his thinking speed became faster.

"It is said that people think faster when they are about to die. It turns out to be true!" The distracting thoughts in Supreme Treasure's mind were quickly thrown away by him, and he wanted to go back to save his wife. How could he die here? !

"Quick, quick, quick! Come in for me!"

He squeezed the spar in his hand vigorously, continuously running the exercises that Feng Xue told him, the whispers in his ears gradually became clear, and layers of illusions seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

He saw a person covered in white mist, sometimes using clouds to confuse the enemy's perception, sometimes turning into a spear that pierces through everything, and even turning into auspicious clouds, Feng Xu Yufeng.

He could vaguely feel that as the picture in his eyes became clearer, something was getting into his body. Against the strong wind, he looked towards his hand, only to find that the spar, which was originally the size of two fists, had shrunk by two circles!

"It's really possible! I'm really a unique martial arts genius! I can really absorb it! Hurry up!"

……

"Is this really possible?" On the desert, Zixia gnawed on an apple that Feng Xue took out from nowhere, and looked suspiciously not far away. His posture was suspended in the mid-air, and below him, a gust formation was constantly blowing up the storm, preventing Supreme Treasure from falling to the ground.

With Zixia's eyes, of course she could see that Supreme Treasure had completely fallen into hallucinations at this time, but it was precisely because of this that she couldn't understand why Feng Xue played Supreme Treasure like this.

It's impossible to practice a peerless magic skill after blowing it twice like this, right?

"That's why I say I can't practice it, because I won't fall into this level of hallucinations anymore." Feng Xue spread her hands and explained nonchalantly, "This kung fu requires great terror between life and death, and it can only be mastered with the will to master it. With my current strength, even if I use illusion, I will easily see through it. On the contrary, I can't reach this standard. On the contrary, this kind of obsessive mortal is easily fascinated by hallucinations. As long as the method is right, it can be practiced."

"I don't think the exercises practiced in this way can fight against Avalokitesvara." Of course Zixia knows the power of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, but Feng Xue didn't say much, because at this moment, Zhizunbao's body suddenly sprayed out a large amount of white smoke.

The smoke seemed to be empty but real, extremely light and agile, it condensed into an auspicious cloud under Supreme Treasure as soon as it appeared, as if it was trying to hold him back.

Seeing this, Feng Xue raised the corners of her mouth and gave Zixia a look not to talk nonsense. With a hook of her finger, the formation that blew out the gust of wind disintegrated immediately, and the crystal stone held in Zhizunbao's hand also disappeared quietly. , Supreme Treasure immediately saw the ground that was only tens of meters away, but amidst his screams like killing a pig, he flew up.

Chapter 3 The worse the mood, the faster the practice

"Boss, I can fly! Did you see! I can fly!"

"It's so annoying!" Hearing that Supreme Treasure was flying prematurely, Feng Xue's forehead bulged a vein, grabbed the thing with a backhand punch, stared at him with a terrifying expression that could slow down Supreme Treasure's speed by two stages, and said word by word:

"Floating with just this little ability? Do you want to fly, or do you want to go back and save your wife?"

"Of course I'm going back to save my wife!"

As soon as Bai Jingjing was mentioned, Zhizunbao's expression immediately became serious. Seeing this, Feng Xue took out a piece of red crystal stone from nowhere and said:

"This one is called Meixiadang. It majors in the Stomach Meridian of Foot Yangming, and it corresponds to the power of 'fire'. When it works, the sunrays will wrap the whole body, and there will be heat in every gesture. If white clouds and smoke are clouds in the sky, then Meixiadang is the blazing red sunset glow."

Supreme Treasure listened carefully to Feng Xue's description of the characteristics of this exercise, reached out to take the red spar, and then asked vigilantly, "Boss, where is the formula for this exercise?"

"I won't forget it this time!" Feng Xue rolled her eyes and began to recite a series of formulas, mainly including more than forty acupoints of the Stomach Meridian of Foot Yangming. If it is practiced normally, it is a fire attribute It's just the internal strength, even if the part of "practicing energy" is added, it is the level of the bloody fire character part on Saturday.

But if you add the power of faith, it will be different. With enough faith, Leon can use newspapers to fly into the sky and chocolate to fight ghosts. Supreme Treasure's cultivation of Baiyunyan, which was impossible to succeed in the previous life and death test, is also a typical example.

Feng Xue analyzed the operation method of Bai Yunyan in the Supreme Treasure with the qi-watching technique, trying to reconstruct the method of cultivating Bai Yunyan in a relatively "scientific" way, and at the same time stared at the Supreme Treasure who was contemplating and absorbing Meixiadang.

It would be great if he could absorb it easily, but now it seems that he still needs a little help.

"It seems that your talent is not enough!" Feng Xue looked at the Supreme Treasure that started to use and gnaw on the "Tianjing" again, with a bright smile on the corner of her mouth. Seeing this, Zixia also showed a thoughtful expression of watching the excitement. She was also very curious why an ordinary-sounding exercise can allow an ordinary person to suddenly have the cloud-climbing technique that ordinary practitioners can only learn after decades of practice.

She is the wick of the Buddha, and the days of listening to the Buddha's lectures are not short, and the knowledge is not comparable to those of the mountain fairies. If she can't understand, there must be some other problems in it.

Although she also felt that she was suspected of stealing, since Feng Xue herself had no intention of shy away from it, she naturally observed secretly with peace of mind.

In contrast, Supreme Treasure thumped in his heart when he heard the word "quick success", recalling the fear of facing death bit by bit before, he didn't want to do it again, and immediately recited the mantra more concentratedly, Running the exercises, but the "Tianjing" in his hand didn't respond at all.

"Anyway, I can fly now! I'm sure I won't fall to my death!" Thinking of this, Supreme Treasure swallowed hard, holding "Tianjing" firmly with one hand, and using the other hand to prop himself up from the ground, Looking directly at Feng Xue said:

"come!"

"Very good!" Feng Xue smiled brighter, and then Supreme Treasure saw that there was an extra rope in his hand.

"Boss, won't you jump from a high place this time?"

Supreme Treasure faintly felt that something was wrong, but before he could escape, he was firmly trapped by the rope, like a roast duck, surrounded by a bonfire made of logs that he did not know where to get.

"Don't think about being able to fly out of the sky. When there is no sky crystal around your body, you can't use other internal forces except the exercises corresponding to this sky crystal. You can also try to throw away the sky crystal, but With your current state, you can't throw it out of this range. If you don't want to become a roast pig, you should cultivate it as soon as possible.

By the way, I calculated this bonfire very accurately. In two quarters of an hour, your skin will start to dry out, and in half an hour your skin will start to produce oil. After an hour, you will be completely cooked. Don’t expect me to Save you, if you can't practice it, you will die. Only with this kind of awareness can you practice this peerless magic skill. "

Supreme Treasure was not in the mood to listen to Feng Xue's words at this time, because he was already so roasted that he couldn't breathe.

Breathing in the fire was unexpectedly difficult, and compared to being directly burned, this is always the scariest thing.

At this moment, Zhizunbao realized that he couldn't hold on to the hour that the boss said, because he was different from those gods and monsters, he had to breathe!

Feeling the burning sensation in his throat every time he took a breath, Supreme Treasure frantically rubbed the "Tianjing" in his hand.

The moment the sweat was secreted, it was evaporated by the tongue of fire, turning into scorching steam that burned the skin red, every breath was like torture, Zhizunbao didn't even dare to move his body, for fear that his skin would be burnt due to the gentle rubbing split.

He concentrated, trying to recall the terrifying feeling when he contacted Bai Yunyan just now, trying to let himself enter the state of time slowing down again.

But I don't know if it's because the sense of urgency is not as strong as falling from the sky this time, or because it's far from the moment of life and death, and he still can't find the feeling when absorbing the white cloud smoke spar.

He tried his best to run the formula, feeling the scorching fire qi melt into his body from the acupuncture points, but he didn't absorb the sky crystal, and the inner qi he cultivated was nothing more than an ordinary exercise.

"I practiced Bai Yunyan before, which shows that I definitely have the potential in this area! I can definitely do it! I can definitely do it!"

Supreme Treasure kept telling himself this way, and he became more and more concentrated. Later, he was surprised to find that the Sky Crystal in his hand actually shrank a little.

"It turns out that you just need to say that you can do it?" Supreme Treasure seemed to have discovered some training code, but at the moment when this thought arose, the spar in his hand became bigger again...

"No, why was it spit out again! I was wrong, I was wrong!" Zhizunbao's screams like killing a pig came from the bonfire, and Fairy Zixia was sitting with Feng Xue beside the bonfire roasting chicken wings with a steel drill in her hand.

Hearing the scream of Supreme Treasure, Fairy Zixia frowned slightly:

"It's easy for a mortal to die like this."

"It's because it's easy to die that you can practice it. People who are in a good mood are not suitable for this kind of kung fu. The general magic skills require all five aggregates to be empty, the heart is like a rock, the mirror is still water, the sky is too forgetful, and the mountain collapses in front of you without changing your face." ...and so on, but this practice is different. It pursues sensibility, a heart that embraces the world, dedication and sacrifice, and an understanding of life. The less determined you are, the easier it is to be moved by emotions. Left and right, the more complicated the mind is, the easier it is to get started. This is the technique left by God Nuwa, it is a method for the 'clay figurines' with various defects to practice, and you gods who are born with supernatural powers will not understand it."

"It's as if you're not a god." Zixia rolled her electrified eyes, took off the chicken wing and took a bite, but Feng Xue, who had her own heart, was not shocked at all, and said as a matter of course:

"I'm not a god, I'm just a traveler looking for a way home."

Chapter 3 and Six

The sun was setting, and the dim light shone on the desolate desert. Feng Xue dug out two groups of beggar chickens from the sand, but Zixia poked the "grave bag" not far away with her scabbard, and said curiously:

"There has been no movement for a long time, is it suffocated?"

"If it's dead, I'll think I've misjudged the person!" Feng Xue rolled her eyes, knocked off the mud shell with a click, and muttered nonchalantly, smelling the unique scent of mud stew.

Bai Yunyan and Mei Xiadang have already accumulated enough "confidence" for Supreme Treasure. Although they really buried him alive this time, they did not forget to put illusions on him. If he can still be suffocated, it can only be Said he didn't have this life.

In other words, it would be better if he died, the soap bubbles would burst and he could go home.

Although Otsutsuki was a bit embarrassed if he didn't solve it, as long as he could see Kikyo, the embarrassment would be lost.

But the sky failed (?), just when Feng Xue finished eating the first beggar chicken and was about to open the second one, a hand suddenly poked out from the ground and grabbed Feng Xue's hand tightly. The mud shell that still exudes residual temperature——

"Boss, I haven't eaten all day, can you do me a favor first?"

"..." Feng Xue looked at the disgraced Supreme Treasure, then looked up at Zixia who was still standing on the "grave", grinned and said:

"Look, I said he couldn't die."

"So, what kind of earth Kunlun has he also practiced? Doesn't it look different from earth escape?" Zixia looked at Zhizunbao who was half of his body still in the soil and began to eat chicken, and said with some disappointment. Compared with Bai Yunyan and Meixiadang, who were completely incomprehensible, this earth Kunlun, isn't it a bit too ordinary?

"Ordinary? I practiced hard, god!" Supreme Treasure rolled his eyes while nibbling on a chicken, and then, one after another, dirt pillars pushed him out of the ground.

No matter what Zixia said, he felt that this thing was much more powerful than the first two!

If the Qishangquan player from back then appeared in front of him now, he would be able to beat that guy with a single stomp!

And this is only the third floor!

But the boss said that there are ten floors of the Huntian Treasure Book!

Wait, tenth floor?