After seven days of torture, the searing pain receded like a tide, and the hard shell surrounding it began to crack. Through the cracks, a weak light struggled to penetrate, shining on Yunli's face. , before she could celebrate seeing the light again, a piece of pure white cloth fell from the sky, covering her completely again.
She was stunned for a moment, her anger level soared, and she was about to explode. Her body went limp and fell straight down, and streams of water poured into her mouth.
"Cough cough cough!"
She beat the water desperately to regain her balance, and when she saw Wei Lin sitting cross-legged quietly on the boat, Yun Danfeng looked at her gently, the anger that had just been cooled by the lake water suddenly rose and went straight to her forehead.
He slapped the water hard, widened his eyes, gave him a hard look, and roared angrily: "Brother, you are going too far!"
After three days of hard work digging mud and rocks, the depression and exhaustion of finding nothing was gone. Wei Lin had a faint smile on his lips. Under her angry eyes, he tried hard to restrain himself, leaned out of the boat, and asked seriously: " Where is it too much?"
"How could you let me be in the water!" Yunli yelled directly.
"The egg came here on its own."
"Then you can pick me up!" She had this impression, almost like a top spinning at high speed on the sea surface for several days, and it was hard to forget.
"You are too heavy to be fished out."
"You!" Yunli felt a mouthful of old blood stuck in her throat, and she couldn't help but doubt herself in his sincere eyes. Could it be that she was really too heavy?
Since she began to practice, her appetite and strength have increased in direct proportion. Adding in the hard eggshell, the weight seems reasonable.
She felt a little guilty, and then said harshly: "Then why did you cover me with a white cloth? I'm not dead yet!"
"You came out of the egg naked last time. Didn't I make preparations in advance?"
She looked at her exposed arms and the fabric wrapped around her chest. Indeed, if it hadn't been covered in advance, it would have been exposed again.
From this point of view, it seems that she is indeed making trouble unreasonably.
She lowered her head slightly, picked up the Huanshi Ling with her white fingers and wrapped it around her index finger, her eyes wandering, "That's it."
"Hey, what is that?"
Something shiny passed by, and she reached out and grabbed it without thinking.
"It's the law."
As soon as his fingertips touched the hard and cold metal, the water surface suddenly began to vibrate violently. The waves were surging into the sky. Wei Lin still spat out the word "qi", and the boat was overturned. In the water, he saw that the pillar that had not moved for three days was no longer moving. The trembling stopped, and there was a faint dull thunder coming from the deep well he dug at the bottom of the lake.
The next moment, the pillar shrank rapidly, and finally with a flash of golden light, it jumped out of the lake, leaving only an empty deep well filled with incoming lake water.
"I go!"
Yunli's surprised voice came from above. He woke up as if from a dream and quickly surfaced. As soon as he emerged from the water, he saw Yunli gaping at a feather in his hand.
The feather was about the size of a chopstick, and was completely burnt black. Only the top was in the shape of a small golden-red fan, and the feathers were slender and sharp, glowing with a cold light. It was clearly a smaller version of the previous pillar.
"How did you do that?" Wei Lin's jaw dropped.
"Ah?" Yunli was confused, "What did you do? Didn't I just pick up a feather?"
Wei Lin: "."
He took a deep breath and calmed down his complicated emotions, "I dug for three whole days, but I still couldn't dig it out from the bottom of the lake."
"Huh?" Yunli blinked, "What are you talking about? I don't understand, so I just touched it."
Wei Lin: Sudden!
Taiyi Sect, Fuyun Palace.
A middle-aged man in gray clothes slowly opened his eyes, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his expression was serious, he was silent for a while, then he made a move with his wrist, and a brown Sinan-shaped instrument floated in front of him.
His hands were making mysterious and complex gestures quickly, two dark gold halos intertwined and shimmered around the Sinan-shaped utensil, and the round spoon on the square plate was spinning, and the shape was almost unclear.
The man's face became paler and paler, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his hands became heavier and heavier, as if there was an invisible mountain pressing on his hands. When the last gesture was completed, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. on the ground.
The high-speed rotating spoon handle stopped abruptly, and the spoon handle hung down, hitting the brown simple square plate hard. Some of the simple lines on the square plate gradually lit up, gradually forming mysterious runes.
When he saw the rune clearly, the man's expression changed drastically, and he fainted immediately.
After a while, there was a series of rapid footsteps outside the hall.
A quarter of an hour later, Yunli opened her mouth wide and looked at the fluttering feathers in her hands in disbelief. Was this really the pillar that the senior brother had not dug out for three days? !
It took three days to dig it out. What a powerful magic weapon this must be! Is it a heavenly magic weapon? Or is it a more advanced magic weapon?
Her hands were shaking a little, and she felt that the feather in her hand seemed to have weighed a lot. She hurriedly tried to hold it with both hands, but in her panic, the feather almost fell into the water.
"Be careful!" Wei Lin fished it out with quick eyes and hands, and grabbed the feather again.
She took the feather and twirled it, and the ugly feather spun around a few times, "Aside from being a bit ugly, I don't see anything special about it?"
"But how to use this? Do you want to make it bigger and use it as a stick?" She had seen a feather fan before. How to use a feather?
Wei Lin's mouth twitched, "It's used as casting material."
"It makes sense!" Yunli's eyes lit up, "This length is very suitable for forging into a short sword."
She smiled happily, put her feet on the water, jumped up, and reached the shore in a few vertical steps. I don't know if it was an illusion, but when she jumped up, she felt that her body was much lighter, as if she could dance in the wind.
With a thought in her mind, the Hongchen Cultivation Technique started to work, and large areas of rich spiritual energy entered her body. It seems that after this advancement, her affinity for the spiritual energy has become stronger, and her cultivation speed has also increased a lot.
After a brief inspection, she was about to exit when a rune slowly appeared in her mind. She was stunned for a moment, and then she was overjoyed. She unlocked some secret skills. Her mind sank into the rune. After a while, she opened her eyes and murmured. Muttered to himself: "Phantom."
The delusion unlocked at the third level of Qi training is to confuse people's hearts and is a bit biased towards charm. However, this illusion is more like a secret technique that should be used to practice the illusion technique.
Illusion is different from the deception method commonly used by monks. It uses spiritual power to create an object composed of spiritual power out of thin air. The created object must be exactly the same as the existing object, so that people who see it cannot distinguish it from all aspects. true and false.
Generally speaking, illusion is often combined with charm. By spying on the weaknesses of people's hearts, they turn them into people and objects that the other party trusts, confusing their minds and making them believe that what they see and feel is real. However, these illusions do not control people's hearts at all. , focusing only on the illusion object itself to make it real enough.
However, this secret skill seems a bit useless. She really can't think of what this secret skill can do after mastering it. It can attack but not attack, defend but not defend. It can't even confuse the mind.
You still have to practice, the red dust technique is extraordinary, and the secret skills attached to it must have profound meaning.
She recalled the specific content of the runes, mobilized her spiritual power to accumulate on her fingertips, and glanced at a leaf next to her. Her fingers danced, greenery lingered, and a green leaf appeared on her fingertips. She looked at the leaves on the tree next to her. , and looked at the fingertips. Although the outlines and veins were roughly the same, one could still tell at a glance which of the two was real and which was fake.
She defeated the green leaves on her fingertips and tried several more times, but to no avail.
Wei Lin patted her head and comforted her: "Secret skills are not something that can happen overnight. There is no need to rush. Let's leave first."
"By the way, where is this?" She just realized that this place was no longer on the sea, but she didn't bother to ask.
"Western Marshes."
"Western Liang Kingdom! We are back!" Yunli was shocked, and then she said happily: "Then we can go home and have a look!"
Wei Lin shook his head, "We have been delayed for many days. If we continue to delay, Lan Shu and the others will find out."
The previous agreement was to meet up every ten days to exchange news. Nine days have passed since the last meeting. It will take time to rush back. Time is no longer enough. If we rush back to Kyoto again, it will be at least four or five days later than the agreed time. Lan The two of them will inevitably become suspicious.
"Didn't we break through? Let's just say that our breakthrough took some time."
They were already at the door of their house. Yunli was really unwilling to go back.
"Speaking of breakthroughs, we need to find a way to deal with this." Wei Lin rubbed his eyebrows. It was abnormal for the two of them to break through together. Especially since they had just broken through not long ago, and they broke through again in just a short period of time, it was really weird. Arousing suspicion.
(End of chapter)
