The wind and snow were still blowing outside, so the game between the two continued.
Early in the morning, after Ying Baiye had breakfast, he followed Brother A Zhuang and left the village. The schedule for the past few days was generally like this.
Hunting is a waste of time. In Song Azhuang's words, it means working from nine to five, the same in all four seasons.
From morning to night, there is no room for relaxation.
Recently, due to the raging wind and snow, the difficulty of finding prey has greatly increased. For them, the most difficult thing in hunting is to find suitable prey.
No matter how good your shooting skills are, it will be in vain if you can't find a suitable prey to catch.
But it is a pity that the living conditions of Daqishan itself are very harsh. In addition, there are always wind and snow all year round. There are really very few ethnic groups who can survive here.
This rarely refers to some ordinary beasts that have not yet opened their spirits, as well as some weak spiritual beasts with extremely low levels.
For the humble villagers of Songjia Village, this is the most suitable prey to capture.
Following the local customs, Ying Baiye would not suddenly look for higher-level spiritual beasts under the condition that he was "unable to use his spiritual power".
Excellence is a good thing, but it also depends on the situation.
Sometimes, being too abrupt will destroy something. Ying Baiye doesn't want to destroy the current model of getting along with the villagers of Songjia Village, so every time he looks for prey, he follows the tips given by Song Azhuang. Looking for.
However, today is really strange. I don't know if it is because of his bad luck. From the time he left Songjiacun to now, he has not been able to meet a single prey that he likes.
Most of the ones he encountered were pheasants and hares, which were tasteless and a pity to leave, as they were not within his hunting range.
Faced with such a situation, the method he chose was...
"Go over there and have a look."
Ying Baiye narrowed his eyes slightly and looked in a direction that he had never been to before.
Now that he has come out, he cannot go back without gaining anything.
Although he had never been there before, he thought that with his body now half recovered, there shouldn't be much of a problem.
Moreover, from his perception, there are no powerful spiritual beasts nearby.
Then you can go.
Thinking like this, he walked in that direction without any hesitation.
The surrounding wind and snow were still flying. Ying Baiye relied on the location pointed out by Song Azhuang in his memory, and kept changing caves during the stop to avoid the invasion of the wind and snow.
The wind and snow here are very abnormal. As a person who is covered in cold weather, Ying Baiye can keenly sense that something is wrong in this snowy weather.
However, this abnormality is not intentional, but more of a special situation that occurs naturally.
This kind of abnormality is actually very common. The magma that lasts all year round, the canyon of Nine Heavens Thunder, and the foggy city that dilutes spiritual power are all similar to the situation here.
This is a gift from nature, the self-evolution of the ultimate principle between heaven and earth.
Generally speaking, places with this kind of situation have a unified nickname.
"Forbidden land".
However, Ying Baiye can be sure that Daqi Mountain is not a forbidden area. It currently only has the prototype of a forbidden area, and it still lacks many factors to reach that level.
To truly become a forbidden area, this process may last for a long time, perhaps decades, hundreds, or even thousands of years are all under consideration.
This time cannot be determined.
I don't know if he will be able to see that day coming.
There was a "crunching" sound as the boots stepped on the snow. After Ying Baiye came out of the previous stronghold, he missed another stronghold along the road and encountered wind and snow. He could only walk against the snow step by step.
Fortunately, his physical strength is pretty good, and he is not as weak or seriously injured as he was when he first came here, so he can still walk relatively smoothly in the face of the wind and snow.
Sometimes, when you are between heaven and earth, you can always feel your own insignificance.
Being ravaged by the wind and snow, letting the snowflakes pile up on your body.
There was no living thing in the entire world, only the figure of a person stumbling around.
You are only so big, but the world is infinitely big.
You are as small as a particle in this world, insignificant.
This feeling is so wonderful, so wonderful that Ying Baiye doesn't have any other thoughts in his heart, he just walks forward slowly like this.
He did not use the spiritual power in his body to block the snow. This was not because of the so-called rules, but because of a strange feeling that prompted him to walk like this.
Just walk like this, let go of your guard, let go of your worries, be in the middle of heaven and earth, and walk step by step.
It seems that everything has nothing to do with you, but it is closely related to you.
Ying Baiye could detect this vague feeling, and his intuition kept telling him that he should grasp this feeling, because it was connected to something in him.
That's what it's for.
Um...no.
In other words, it was something like this that was tempting it.
It doesn't seem right either.
Ying Baiye once again rejected his idea. This feeling was looming, and whenever he wanted to grab it, he could feel it slipping away from his fingertips.
In fact, this was not the first time he felt this way in the past ten days.
He had this feeling from the moment he appeared in Daqi Mountain and woke up in the cave.
At that time, he really had the urge to plunge into the heavy snow, dance with it, and laugh with it.
But he gave up the idea due to his physical condition at the time.
But when he entered here again, that weak feeling was still playing in his heart bit by bit, so frequent and so similar.
This told him that this was not an illusion, but that something was actually resonating with the wind and snow.
At first, Ying Baiye thought that it was because of the cold energy and ancestral veins in his body that he had some connection with this land of ice and snow.
However, when you go deep into the meridians in the body, you can find that it is not because of the restlessness of the cold attribute spiritual power. In fact, facing such a world, the ancestral veins can only feel a slight kindness and no other resonance.
He was thinking in the wrong direction.
However, if that was the case, he really couldn't think of anything else on him that could be connected to the "ice and snow".
So he chose to follow his heart.
Don't investigate or think about it, just move forward step by step, feel what you feel, and see what you see.
Experience the insignificance of this drop in the ocean, experience the power of the sky and the vastness of the ocean.
He is just a small boat sailing smoothly on the vast sea.
He has seen the sea, he understands the sea.
The boat on the sea is like a small black spot, swimming in this blue picture.
This is the power brought by heaven and earth, which makes people a little frightened, but it is surprisingly calming and calm.
It's such a bad feeling.
Ying Baiye was walking with his eyes closed. He didn't need his eyes, he just needed to feel with his heart.
Use the spirit, the sea of qi, and the soul.
Just walk like this until...
When there is no way out.
Ying Baiye took two steps forward, and then stopped still. He slowly opened his eyes. There was still the swaying wind and snow in front of him, but his feet had already stepped on the edge of a cliff.
This is a real edge. Let alone taking a step forward, even if the toes move forward even a little bit, they will fall off the cliff from this position and fall headlong onto the snow below.
Ying Baiye stood there without moving, just looking at the scenery in front of him with his eyes open.
He was certain that this was the highest peak in the Daqi Mountains. From this position, he could take in the entire Daqi Mountains.
He could clearly see every flower, grass, and cliff in the mountain.
Come into view.
It was beautiful. He breathed the cold air hard and felt unexpectedly comfortable.
It's a really comfortable feeling.
but……
"Nothing was found."
Ying Baiye's eyes wandered.
He thought he would find the relationship between this mountain range and the mysterious item on his body this time, but so far, there seemed to be nothing unusual about it.
"Forget it, go back."
He still has an unfinished hunting mission.
He was about to turn around and cast a casual glance at the snow below.
Eh?
etc!
This casual glance seemed to actually make him see something.
Ying Baiye turned around quickly and looked down again.
It’s still snow, it’s still cliffs, it’s still countless flowers and plants buried in snowdrifts.
The scenery has not changed at all.
Ying Baiye frowned.
It's almost there, it's almost there.
The flash of inspiration just now seemed to have really made him grasp something.
In the deepest part, in the deepest part of my mind.
Not a picture, not a memory, not an inference, this feeling seems like...
Yes, what is it?
The words were already on his lips, but he was just a short step away from recalling the feeling just now.
This feeling was uncomfortable, but Ying Baiye didn't care about the discomfort now. His brain was running rapidly, recalling the flash of inspiration and the casual glance just now.
What was it about the light that came to his mind that made him so unforgettable and impressed.
He looked at the scenery below the cliff again. It was a perfect fit, as if there was no sense of dissonance.
Why is this?
Why is there no sense of inconsistency and why is it so consistent?
world?
Yes, that's it.
Ying Baiye's golden eyes shone slightly as he looked towards the canyon in front of him.
Not a single plant or tree here has been destroyed by any living creatures. This is a complete and real natural scene.
What is contained in this is the ultimate principle in this world, and it is the direction that is hidden.
This is a masterpiece without any flaws.
God makes beautiful things and takes advantage of heaven's craftsmanship.
At this moment, Ying Baiye felt keenly that his mind seemed to be agitating uncontrollably.
Silver words emerged one by one, gradually fitting in with the world.
He was very familiar with this text. Its name was "Shuang Jue", and it was a low-level spiritual art.
However, this is also a spiritual art that he has racked his brains and cannot understand. It is the only spiritual art in his hand that he has not successfully cultivated.
But now, it reacted.
Well, no.
It wasn't that it had a reaction, but that Ying Baiye had his own realization.
It is this world, and it is the truth of heaven that fills this world.
Therefore, in his subconscious mind, the memory of this spiritual secret emerged clearly.
Ying Baiye recalled the contents of the spirit formula. He wanted to corroborate each word with the world and prove that his idea was right.
However, a familiar situation happened.
Once again, this spiritual technique failed to be practiced again.
Ying Baiye did not succeed in mobilizing the feeling of this spiritual secret.
No, there must be something missing somewhere.
That must be it.
But what is it?
Ying Baiye matched the contents in his mind with the layout in the snow below and understood them one by one.
For some reason, at this moment, what he was thinking about was the barrier he saw in the Lingjue Palace.
To be more precise, it was the little magic formula recorded on the barrier at that time.
Why should such a magic trick be regarded as the key to entering behind the barrier?
Why set up such a test to block students who want to obtain the spiritual secrets inside?
There must be a reason for this.
This is a test, and the test is whether you can obtain the spiritual secret inside.
But again, if you think about it in another way, the purpose of this test setting seems to be more like...
"Are you qualified to practice the spiritual techniques inside?"
Ying Baiye murmured to himself, as if he had figured out a lot of things.
That little magic trick is a test, but more importantly, it is a choice.
"Only those who have practiced the small magic formula are qualified to practice this spiritual secret."
Therefore, this small method is the prerequisite for practicing arithmetic.
Ying Baiye's eyes flickered, unable to hide the excitement in his eyes. After looking for it for so many days, he didn't expect it to be such a big surprise.
The matter of calculation is something that Ying Baiye has not solved so far.
He never believed that he would fail, so it seems that now, he has succeeded.
With his brain working rapidly, Ying Baiye looked at the snow again, and then at the spiritual secret in his heart that had not yet dissipated.
Substituting the small magic formula into it, the originally silent silver text gradually lit up.
Sure enough, there was a reaction.
The originally messy text ordering gradually became normal.
Ying Baiye read through it again, and the previously obscure parts gradually became simpler, and there were no longer any obstacles to his practice.
This is a true and real spiritual guide.
A spiritual secret that can be practiced.
This is what Ying Baiye originally thought.
However, when he tried to use his spiritual power again, he discovered that this was still a spiritual technique that could not be applied rationally.
But this time Ying Baiye saw a lot.
He could see that the essence of this spiritual art seemed to be similar to that of the small magic art. It was a magic art for the cultivation of other spiritual art.
Then here comes the problem.
"What is the spiritual formula above?"
