Spiritual energy escaping is a sign of being possessed. Once it is not controlled well, it will be irreversible, the body will die, the soul will disappear, and it will even endanger the human world.
"Quick, forcefully suppress the quick luck skill, I will protect you!"
Tan Xuesong said anxiously, and Yu Ning'er was also about to sit cross-legged and meditate.
"No!"
Long Yu said hurriedly, the sect leader and Yu Ning'er were stunned for a moment, and were about to reprimand, what do you know, you little brat?
Long Yu suddenly understood that he was speaking softly and explained:
"I have had this kind of experience before, and my father also protected me and forced me to suppress it. However, if I do this, I will suffer internal injuries in the least case, and I will lose all my power in the worst case."
"Then...what should I do?!"
Yu Ning'er's pretty face showed anxiety and haggardness.
"Don't listen to him, hurry up, my father will help you suppress it first!"
As Tan Xuesong spoke, he used his spiritual power to push it to Tan Yuning.
"No need to bother."
Long Yu said with a smile, and before Tan Yuning could react, he stretched out two fingers and tapped her shoulders twice.
"you……!"
Tan Yuning was about to scold him, but stopped because she suddenly felt that the spiritual energy running around in her body had calmed down.
"this……"
Tan Xuesong was stunned and asked, "How did you do it?"
"It's very simple. This is the acupuncture technique my father taught me. I have sealed the spiritual power leaking out of the Dantian in the main body of Yufeng."
Long Yu replied with a smile.
"Acupuncture?!"
Talking about Xuesong and his daughter, they were both shocked again because they had never heard of it.
In fact, this acupuncture method is Long Yu's memory from the earth. In this Tongtian Continent, no one has studied "acupoints".
Because in a world that uses mystical arts to fight, there is no need for close combat, and acupuncture is one of the Chinese martial arts on earth.
"Yeah." Long Yu nodded, without explaining too much, but said:
"The spiritual energy is sealed, but the Jade Peak Master needs to retreat to break through. Only in this way can the fundamental problem be solved."
Tan Xuesong and Tan Yuning didn't know it, but they were surprised that Long Chenxiang had a different method of control, and looked at him with some special eyes.
"Long Haotian, can you teach me?" Yu Ning'er asked with a curious smile.
She planned to learn this trick so that if the disciples in the sect were in danger of spiritual energy escaping in the future, they would be able to easily solve it.
Well!
Long Yu huffed in embarrassment. He didn't want to share his stuff:
"Master Jade Peak is kidding. You can go ahead and clear the level first. This can only be suppressed temporarily for an hour."
Suddenly he remembered that he was his mentor, and now he was actually asking his disciple to impart knowledge, which was a bit embarrassing.
"Huh? Okay, I'll come back to you after I go into seclusion."
Yu Ning'er said shyly, then left. After walking a few steps, she turned back with a smile and said, "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Long Yu responded with a smile.
Tan Xuesong was calm on the surface, but secretly he was very excited.
He stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, stared at Long Yu, and said nothing for a while.
He originally wanted to ask about the details of Long Yu's "resurrection", but something like this happened to his daughter. From this point of view, this boy's weird experience was not bad.
"follow me"
Tan Xuesong said gently, Long Yu followed the sect leader.
"I don't care how you came back to life, because it's not important anymore. What's important is that you joined my sect and I made you the crown prince. I didn't give you any good advice, so at this moment, I feel extremely guilty. . Fortunately, you came back alive, and you will be my closed disciple from now on."
"Thank you, Sect Master, for your love." Long Yu responded.
"Huh? What did you call me?"
"Ah? Thank you...Master, my disciple must study hard."
In this way, the master and the apprentice headed towards the back mountain, taking a walk and talking about cedar trees.
While explaining to Long Yu:
"The path of a monk is far more difficult than that of ordinary people.
People who follow this path will live longer than ordinary people.
But having a long life is also accompanied by loneliness, because the journey of cultivation is full of cruelty. "
Listening quietly, he didn't know what the master said, but he didn't refute anything.
Long Yu was like a disciple who didn't understand the world, and listened obediently to the instructions. In fact, he didn't know these common senses, and he even had more experience than the sect master. But now as a disciple, he has to learn with humility.
"This is the place where I meditate for my master. If anything happens in the future, you can come here to see me."
"Okay, thank you Master."
Long Yu took a look and saw that there was plenty of spiritual energy here.
The place for meditation that Tan Xuesong mentioned was exactly under an ancient pine tree. Tan Xuesong slowly walked away and sat cross-legged on the stone platform under the tree.
Then he closed his eyes and said, "Go on, go to the sect and walk around, get familiar with each peak, and then if you have anything you don't understand about cultivation, you can come back here and find me."
"Okay, thank you Master for your teaching. Disciple, I will resign."
Long Yu followed the road behind the mountain and returned the same way.
I picked up a few stones and knocked down some wild fruits from the trees for breakfast.
He ate while walking, and after a while, he returned to the sect.
"This..." Any sect disciple who saw Long Yu would show a look of surprise.
"Is he...really Long Haotian?"
When they saw Long Haotian coming back alive and kicking, the disciples couldn't help but look at him with surprise on their faces, and they all took a second look.
Just like before, when Long Xiaoyu and Long Yu, the incarnations of Nian Xiangmei, appeared in front of everyone, their surprised eyes were exactly the same.
"Quick, quick, quick, I heard that disciples from Tianyuan Peak and someone from Diyuan Peak went to the competition stage to fight."
"Ah? Really? Let's go and have a look."
Soon, these disciples who were staring at Long Yu like monkeys changed their strange goals, and groups of people rushed towards the competition stage.
This means that everyone is not surprised by the "resurrection" of Long Haotian, the new crown prince of the Shenyuan Sect, and immediately canceled their interest in the fight.
No matter how lively the competition was, Long Yu had no interest and did not stop.
Because his master told him that the Shenyuan Sect's library could be open to him for half a day today, he didn't want to waste time watching the excitement here.
You must know that all the "pavilions" of Shenyuan Sect are not free to enter.
Now, the spiritual stones in his ring have been used to support the formation on Wuwu Island, which is a huge wealth of hundreds of millions!
As for the other treasures he had inside, he was reluctant to exchange them for money, and planned to keep them for making weapons and other uses in the future.
Even the Fairy Crystals and Blood Spirit Crystals that were initially collected were squandered in the previous battles with Wu Guangshou and others, and now they can be said to be penniless in "Spiritual Stones".
Since Master has given you the opportunity, you must seize it.
Although there are many mystical arts from ancient books in my memory, most of them are not comprehensive and cannot be used, so learning is a top priority.
In front of a majestic attic, there are three words "Book Collection Pavilion" on it, with vigorous and powerful calligraphy.
Long Yu smiled slightly and stepped inside.
Most of the houses and worlds of cultivators are self-contained inside, and they are vast spaces opened up by using mystical arts.
Looking up, I saw a vast atmosphere with rows of bookshelves filled with ancient books, which had been collected by the Shenyuan Sect over thousands of years.
Although most of the books on this first level are low-level mystical arts, they are also extremely precious.
"Hello, elder." Long Yu bowed his hands respectfully in salute, and then handed over the jade plaque on his waist that symbolized the identity of the crown prince.
Zhang Ziqian, an old man with a big beard, looked at Long Yu up and down, showed his two remaining big yellow teeth and said:
"Well, the sect leader has already given instructions, you can go in."
"Thanks
Thank you, elder. "
Long Yu thanked him and walked in.
Today, the place seems a bit quiet, and most of the disciples have gone to the competition stage to watch the excitement.
Long Yu picked up a scroll, unfolded it and read a little, shook his head, and put it back where it was.
Because this is an ancient scroll about introductory Qi training.
The library is quiet, and Long Yu also likes this kind of quietness.
Picking and picking along the way, just like shopping in a supermarket, looking at this book, taking a look at that book, and then putting them back again.
Walking to a corner, a dusty scroll attracted Long Yu.
Just because the name "Ten Swords of God" on the scroll looked familiar, Long Yu was stunned when he opened the scroll, just because the opening table of contents read:
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The Ten Swords of God were created by the ancient Hongmeng Emperor when he was young.
Holy shit! Long Yu couldn't help but cursed secretly, Emperor Hongmeng? Isn't that the self who died thousands of years ago?
He was originally listless, but suddenly he was extremely excited, as if he had taken a panacea, and he seemed to have found his old friend, and he was extremely happy.
Unfolding the ancient scroll, it is recorded at the back that it is divided into ten stages of swordsmanship.
Look back bit by bit.
One section, one word to cut; everything is born from nothingness, endless chaos, transformed by sword energy, sweeping thousands of armies with one sword.
The second section, the Yin and Yang blade; using the sword to control the air, Tai Chi Liangyi, the air phase is floating, and the sun and the moon correspond to each other with a sword.
Three stages, three clear spirits; one Qi and three escapes, attack and defense follow the body, the Qi is divided into dragons, and one sword shakes the sky.
Long Yu did not open the Dao Eye to observe, because the Dao Eye had been injured by a mysterious force across time and space in his sleep the night before, and it had not recovered at this moment.
The Heavenly Eye can be used, but there is no need to use the Heavenly Eye to deduce, because at this moment, this secret volume evokes the dusty fragments of his memory.
From the illustration, it seems that I have seen my past self, and the scene of fighting with a sword seems to be vivid in my mind.
"Crown Prince?...Crown Prince?"
Long Yu was called to wake up by a gentle and vicissitudes of voice, but it was Elder Zhang Ziqian who stood beside him and called him at some unknown moment.
"Elder Zhang, you called me?" Long Yu responded with a slight smile.
"Hehehe, is it possible that the Crown Prince is attracted by this secret volume?"
"Yes, Elder Zhang, this secret scroll says there are ten swords. Why is there only the formula for the first three swords?" Long Yu asked with a frown.
Because by relying on the first three verses of the formula, Long Yu has unlocked his dusty memory, just like when someone starts and sings the beginning of a song, people who are familiar with it will start singing the rest of the song.
However, what Long Yu frowned was that there was no record of the sword skills after the third stage, and he had already subconsciously had the memory of the fourth sword in his memory, but he couldn't remember the formula after the fourth sword, so he asked.
