"Wind attribute spiritual root..."
Fei Yi was stunned and couldn't help but look at Xu Wen and said:
"Fellow Taoist is truly gifted. He has a wind attribute spiritual root, which is extremely rare!"
"Wind attribute skills...wind attribute skills..."
He knocked his head repeatedly, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he said:
"I do know a wind attribute technique, which is of a very high level, but my memory is incomplete, only the Qi refining and foundation building parts..."
Looking at him steadily, Xu Wen was not sure whether what the other party said was true or whether he wanted to hold it back.
However, in fact, what he really needs is the foundation building skills. After the golden elixir, his spiritual roots will change again, and he will have to find other skills.
This was his biggest secret. Naturally, he couldn't let others know. He deliberately pretended to be hesitant and said:
"If there are only these two parts, the value will be greatly reduced..."
Naturally, Fei Yi didn't want the duck to fly away, so he said hurriedly:
"Fellow Taoist, don't worry. This method is very profound and mysterious. There are no faults. It must have been complete."
"The reason why I can't remember it must be because the memory has not been restored. As long as the memory is restored, the complete exercise is definitely not a problem?"
"Well, in addition to the exercises, I will build the Ghost Yin Pond on the second floor of the Ghost Suppression Tower for fellow Taoists!"
There are straight trees in the mountains, but there are no straight people in the world. Fat Yi is definitely not as harmless as he appears.
It may not necessarily be to harm Xu Wen, but it is inevitable to intentionally bind the two of them deeply and let Xu Wen help him retrieve his memory.
However, it's just cooperation, not marriage. Everyone just gets what they need, and there's no need to ask for too much.
Without bargaining at the moment, Xu Wen pushed the things towards Fei Yi and said seriously:
"make a deal!"
"well!"
Fat Yi kept applauding.
He didn't mean to deceive. Indeed, he did not have the late-stage skills of Kunpeng Xiaoyao Jue.
But that's not the point. As long as Xu Wen has practiced this technique, he will never let it go.
At that time, recovering his memory will not be a matter for him alone, but a matter for two people.
Putting away his things, he took out a jade slip, pinched the magic formula, and flicked it in the air with his fingers.
One after another, mysterious spiritual texts continued to emerge at his fingertips, with mysterious sounds curling up and surrounded by golden rainbows, and then fell into the jade slips one after another.
At this moment, Fei Yi looked like a master who was proficient in the art of spiritual literature. There was no trace of the spooky and terrifying aura of a ghost cultivator.
As if to dispel Xu Wen's doubts and to show his own worth, Fei Yi did not shy away from the entire process of carving spiritual texts, and allowed Xu Wen to observe the whole process.
After just a moment, Xu Wen was extremely surprised. Without anything else, he knew based on these alone that the other party's level of spiritual scribe was also above the second level.
Who is this guy? Is he Confucius from another life?
Not only can he be versatile and specialize, but he also needs to be able to say, “It’s too much, but not too much”?
Carving spiritual inscriptions is not an easy task, even if Fei Yi has the level of a second-level spiritual inscription master.
From time to time, you have to stop to think and consider, and occasionally there will be conflicts between spiritual texts and collapse.
It was also impossible to continue engraving. After a few hours, the mana was exhausted, and I had to stop and meditate to restore the mana.
After three days of non-stop work, this technique was almost completed.
With a deep shout, the last few spiritual texts took shape in his hands and fell into the jade slip.
The jade slip suddenly lit up, and a strange high-pitched roar sounded in Xu Wen's heart.
Without Fei Yi's urging, the jade slip flew up automatically and fell into Xu Wen's hands.
Seeing this scene, Fat Yi, who was sweating all over his body, couldn't help laughing:
"Choose the Master of the Kung Fu, Taoist friend is indeed destined for this Taoist method!"
Choosing the master of bullshit skills, Xu Wen has 48 points of wind spiritual roots and has a natural affinity for things with wind attributes. This Kunpeng Xiaoyao Jue is full of wind attribute spiritual power, so it will fly here automatically.
However, this was indeed a good sign, and Xu Wen thanked him repeatedly.
The two of them each found a corner, Fei Yi recovered his magic power, and Xu Wen concentrated on meditating on the Kunpeng Xiaoyao Technique.
The ghost-suppressing tower was not put away, but was suspended on his side. The evil ghost lay bored underneath, rolling his eyes from time to time.
The technique is difficult to manipulate, and the inherited spiritual text goes back and forth, forming a complete closed loop.
If there is any incoordination or mismatch, the entire spiritual text may automatically collapse and cannot be engraved.
People who are familiar with the technique may be able to understand the key points and make slight movements in inconspicuous places.
People who are not familiar with it have no other choice but to copy the gourd and draw the scoop.
And Xu Wen watched the entire process of Fei Yi's seal carving skills, so he didn't have to worry about the other party's manipulation.
The Kunpeng Xiaoyao Technique is very mysterious, and is even better than the Qinghuang Technique. No wonder ghost cultivators like Fei Yi, who are not Wind Spirit Roots, never forget this technique year after year even if they have lost a lot of their memories.
There is a postscript at the beginning, which is simple and elegant. When translated into vernacular, it is very similar to Zhuangzi's famous article "There are Fishes in the North Dark":
There is a fish in the North Ming, and its name is Kun.
The Kun was so big that it was unknown how many thousands of miles away it was; when it turned into a bird, its name was Peng.
I don’t know how many thousands of miles the Peng carries on its back; when it flies in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky...
Originally I was just going to take a rough look at it, but once I started I couldn't stop at all.
After reading it over, the wind spirit roots in the body have begun to automatically activate the magic power, refining it along the new methods of exercise and magic formulas.
The gloomy atmosphere here was not very suitable for Xu Wen to practice. With a sudden move in his heart, the bronze spirit-gathering lamp that had not been used for a long time flew out.
With a thought, the wick instantly ignited automatically, and the pale yellow light suddenly enveloped the surroundings.
After getting the lamp oil from Xiao Konghe, the lamp that accompanied Xu Wen on his initial cultivation journey finally shone brightly again.
Under the light, the Yin energy was blocked, and the spiritual energy slowly gathered around Xu Wen.
In the unknown space, the wind spirit root that stands out from the crowd shines brightly, and all 365 acupoints are opened, sucking in a massive amount of spiritual energy into the body.
This was the first time that Xu Wen relied on the Wind Spirit Root to practice, and he felt a sense of joy that he had never experienced before.
If it was a winding and narrow stream before, it is now a large and surging river, with huge amounts of water flowing through the river without any hindrance.
The way of visualization of different exercises and the meridians and acupuncture points they pass through are completely different. It is through these that ordinary magic becomes full of special magic attributes.
The Qinghuang Gong was originally a pure wood attribute technique, but with the continuous operation of Kunpeng Xiaoyao Jue, the wood attribute was gradually annihilated, and a completely different light magic power was slowly born.
And Xu Wen's whole body also slowly felt a slight breeze.
Looking at this scene, Fei Yi, who had recovered his mana, was very envious.
Compared to this magnificent technique, his ghost cultivation method suddenly seemed a bit unimpressive.
But when he first regained his memory, he only practiced one technique as a ghost. After his cultivation became higher, he recalled other techniques. But by that time, his body had completely merged with the Yin Qi and turned into the body of a Yin ghost.
It was easier to transfer to the Five Elements Kung Fu, but it was extremely difficult for the Yin Ghost Body to transfer to other Kung Fu, and he had no choice but to give up.
Although he was a little surprised that there was a technique like Kunpeng Xiaoyao Jue in his memory, but all the clones were ghost cultivators, so he could only attribute it to an accident.
Maybe the original person obtained it under some special circumstances and liked some of the spells, so he studied it for a while.
He was even more enthusiastic about the bronze gathering lamp.
Even in his eyes, this magical instrument is a rare and exquisite product.
It is equivalent to the combination of the Spirit Gathering Array and the Spirit Clearing Array, but it is far from the latter in terms of ease of use and effectiveness.
He couldn't help but get closer, wanting to take a closer look at the treasure. However, the evil ghost lying under the Ghost Suppression Tower jumped up and grinned at the fat man.
Although Xu Wen didn't say anything, the evil ghost knew that his role here was to monitor this evil cultivator with sly eyebrows.
Looking at the evil ghost who was facing a formidable enemy, Fei Yi could not help but shake his head. An indescribable feeling came to his mind, as if it had touched the memory of the past, and he could not help but curse in his heart:
"Idiot, he doesn't know how to adapt, he uses chicken feathers as arrows, he is as unsmart as ever!"
…
Cultivation took no time. After a month, Xu Wen quit the cultivation process.
The mana of the Qinghuang Gong has completely transformed the Kunpeng Xiaoyao Jue, but he has not yet started practicing the Kunpeng Xiaoyao Jue in the foundation-building period.
After all, this is someone else's stronghold and cannot really be regarded as one's own home.
Standing up slowly, invisible wind surrounded him, as if he could soar into the air without any magic power.
Of course this is just an illusion, but it also shows that he is very compatible with the wind spirit power. From now on, whether he is flying or using his hands, his speed will be much faster than that of ordinary practitioners.
"Congratulations to my fellow Taoist for successfully converting to practice Kung Fu!"
Seeing him wake up, Fei Yi stepped forward with a smile to congratulate him.
"I would also like to thank fellow Taoist protectors!"
Xu Wen was also very happy and poured money into the other person's face.
There are certain dangers in changing the practice. If it is not handled well, it will lead to a conflict between mana with different attributes. At least it will fail to change the practice, and in the worst case, it will be injured.
The fact that Xu Wen was able to successfully switch to cultivation with ease shows that he has a good understanding of both techniques, and his spiritual consciousness and body are extremely strong, so that he can withstand various difficulties in the process of switching to cultivation.
After saying a few polite words and listening intently to the outside world, Xu Wen couldn't help but frown and said in surprise:
"Those people haven't left yet?"
From time to time, there were rumbling vibrations outside, and Yue Peng and the others seemed to be really ready to dig into the ground.
Fei Yi was also a little strange and whispered:
"It stopped for a while a few days ago, and then it started again for some reason."
"Maybe some big shot came to give instructions, but fellow Taoists are practicing and need protectors, and I didn't go out to see..."
Hearing him explain his cowardice in this way, the evil spirit couldn't help but roll his eyes several times, as if to say, "It's obvious that you are as timid as a mouse, okay?"
The two of them ignored him and silently sensed the changes in the outside world.
After a moment, Xu Wen's face couldn't help but look a little heavy. The other party didn't seem to be blowing up the mountain randomly to vent his anger, but digging into the mountain to determine the cause of the problem with a purpose.
The other party has almost unlimited manpower, but his location is fixed.
If the other party is sure that he is still here and insists on consumption, he will definitely lose.
"How long does it take to refine the second-level Ten Thousand Ghosts Yinchi?"
Xu Wen asked lightly as he turned to look at Fei Yi, who didn't look too good at all.
(End of chapter)
