"What do you need me to do?"
Muchen sat cross-legged on the roof according to Ying Baiye's instructions, raised his head curiously and looked at Ying Baiye and asked.
He didn't think that his sworn brother would be harmful to his thoughts, but Ying Baiye's pair of golden eyes that should have been covered in silver were now staring straight at him without saying a word. The atmosphere is somewhat weird.
Ying Baiye did not answer his question. His eyes had been focused on Muchen's body, or in other words, he had been observing Muchen's sea of qi through his body.
The main observation target is the dark black spiritual power flowing in the air sea.
Just as he thought, Aunt Jing only left Muchen the Yang Juan of the Great Buddha Technique back then, so Muchen's spiritual power was so single in nature.
He had seen Aunt Jing's spiritual power. It was a blend of black and white, with a very charming feeling. The moment he saw Aunt Jing's spiritual power, Bingyu gave a rare emotion. She said, She felt a hint of "Tao" in the flowing black and white spiritual power.
This feeling is extremely mysterious, and it is because of this mysterious feeling that the skills and techniques of these gods are so high-end.
For example, he majored in Ice Spirit Art.
It can be said that, looking at the entire world, there is no martial art or spiritual formula that can surpass this spiritual formula in the cultivation of cold-attribute spiritual power.
This is also the reason why those forces with ancient heritage are able to flourish to this day. There is nothing more than just two words, "inheritance".
The spiritual power produced by practicing the Ice Spirit Art actually has the charm of the "Tao" that Bingyu mentioned. It is because of this that the Ice Spirit Art has become the pinnacle among the martial arts and spirit arts in the same field. .
In fact, apart from the Great Buddha Technique and the Ice Spirit Technique, there is another volume of martial arts and spiritual techniques of the same level that can compete with Ying Baiye.
The Yuling Ancient Technique that Lingxi majored in came from the Tailing Ancient Clan.
It was a super force that belonged to the same five ancient clans as the Futu Ancient Clan, and its background was naturally not much different from it.
Ying Baiye also started to study the martial arts and spiritual secrets.
But how to say it?
He always felt that the spiritual art seemed to be missing something in some aspect.
Originally, Ying Baiye planned to put this research on hold for the time being, but Muchen's appearance gave him new ideas.
He withdrew his gaze, pondered for a moment, then pinched the white scroll in his hand: "Close your eyes and immerse yourself in your mind."
Ying Baiye's voice sounded softly in Muchen's ears. Muchen did not hesitate to close his eyes and put his mind in the sea of qi.
Ying Baiye took a step forward and exerted force with his right hand. The scroll in his hand was directly crushed and turned into a halo of light that gathered in Ying Baiye's palm.
He came to Muchen, stretched out his right index finger, and tapped Muchen's forehead. The halo suddenly turned into a flowing river, flowing along Ying Baiye's finger and into Muchen's eyebrows.
Muchen frowned slightly, but relaxed in the next second.
"You have to try to understand the content of this martial art, but remember not to fuse it with the Great Buddha Art you practice."
Ying Baiye's cold voice rang in Muchen's ears. Muchen's soul in the sea of qi nodded slightly, formed seals with his hands, and moved his meridians according to this sudden spiritual secret.
It was a very magical feeling. This spiritual art seemed to be integrated with him, and it was very smooth to practice. It was not like a new spiritual art that he had just come into contact with.
In less than a few breaths, Muchen had already finished the entire content of this spiritual art.
Then, he released his meridians and quickly formed seals with his hands.
"Ugh!
"
A weak white spiritual power appeared in his sea of qi.
Ying Baiye narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this white spiritual power.
This is a kind of spiritual power that is different from the dark black spiritual power. The two are very different, but they have the feeling that they can be blended together.
Compared to the tyranny of the dark black spiritual power, this pure white spiritual power represents softness.
Yin and Yang blend together.
This is the real secret of the Great Buddha.
"Try to use the same amount of black spiritual power to fuse with it, no more, no less."
Just when Muchen didn't know what to do next, Ying Baiye's voice sounded in his ears again.
Muchen did not hesitate, Shenpo's little hand gently hooked, and a wisp of black spiritual power rose into the air from the sea of air and came to Shenpo's side.
On the left hand side, there is black spiritual power, and on the right hand side, there is white spiritual power.
He quickly formed seals with his hands, and two strands of spiritual energy slowly approached each other in front of him.
Probing, touching, and then... gradually sticking together.
Ying Baiye watched the two of them contact each other, slowly intertwining. Gradually, a feeling that was different from the previous two spiritual powers began to spread in Muchen's Qi sea.
Even Muchen felt at this moment that the quality of this fused spiritual power seemed to be more than one level higher than his previous spiritual power.
"Okay, you first..."
Just as Ying Baiye was about to speak, his brows knitted together for an instant.
At the same time, his heart beat violently, and an extremely unpleasant feeling surged into his heart.
His golden eyes instantly turned silver, and Yan Tianjing was frantically warning him.
Danger!
Extremely dangerous!
Something seemed to be coming.
Ying Baiye raised his head and looked at the night sky, his eyes filled with a thick chill.
This feeling came as soon as the black and white spiritual power appeared.
He guessed why.
"If it's a complete fusion, I'm afraid I won't be able to block you now."
Ying Baiye's voice was cold and he stared at the night sky.
"But now it's just a wisp..."
It's just that such a weak person can't be any weaker, and he dares to come to the door so domineeringly.
Don't you think you underestimate him a little too much?
"roll!"
A cold voice sounded clearly on the roof, and at the same time, the surrounding space seemed to be distorted in an instant, like ripples on the surface of a disturbed lake.
The silver light in Ying Baiye's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the surrounding scenes began to change continuously.
From the rooftop to the forest, from the forest to the lake, and from the lake to the vast sea.
Ying Baiye turned his palm, and a purple jade plaque shone brightly, and all the surrounding scenes gradually stared at him.
At the same time, Muchen felt that he seemed to be aware of something peeking at him. He opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding scenes, with deep surprise flashing in his eyes.
Because, where he is now is actually on the vast sea.
He lowered his head in surprise. He was sitting cross-legged on a small boat, and Ying Baiye stood on the bow, looking up at the sky.
The prying eyes focused on him, and a mysterious force seemed to take his consciousness away from his body and towards a strange place.
But the next second, the purple jade medal in Ying Baiye's hand bloomed with light and enveloped him.
At the same time, Muchen felt his consciousness return to his body, and the prying eyes were quickly withdrawing.
"Want to leave?"
Ying Baiye smiled coldly and stretched out his right hand. The space around him seemed to be distorted again in an instant.
In Muchen's sight, the boundless sea was rapidly shrinking towards their position.
Then, he saw Ying Baiye gently hold his right hand, and the surrounding scenes collapsed in an instant. Muchen's eyes blurred, and he saw again that they had returned to the roof.
"That was just now..."
Muchen hesitated for a moment, then asked Ying Baiye.
Ying Baiye looked at his empty palms and said in a calm tone: "This is why Aunt Jing left you."
Muchen's breath was suffocated. No matter how much Ying Baiye told him about the power of the ancient Buddha Clan, he actually didn't feel it was too substantial.
Because that kind of powerful force is still extremely far away from him.
But the powerless feeling of being spied on and then having his consciousness taken away from him just now made him understand at once what kind of behemoth he was facing.
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This impression suddenly became intuitive.
"Scared?"
Ying Baiye noticed the change in his expression, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile.
"How is that possible?" A smile appeared on Muchen's face. "It's still the same as before, isn't it?"
No matter how powerful he feels the enemy, he will not have the slightest fear. The heart of a strong person will never change.
Ying Baiye smiled slightly, but did not answer the question. Instead, he waved his finger lightly, and the purple jade plaque stood in the air.
Although he couldn't see it, Muchen still felt that something had entered the jade tablet.
That feeling was exactly the same as mobilizing his consciousness to leave his body.
"The Secret of the Great Buddha is divided into two volumes, Yin and Yang." Ying Baiye took the jade token back and said to Muchen. "What you have been practicing is the Yang Juan, and the white spiritual power you just practiced belongs to the Yin Volume. Only when the two are merged can the real Great Buddha Technique be achieved."
Mu Chen also noticed this.
In fact, the fusion of these two spiritual powers is too harmonious, as harmonious as if they were originally one body.
Ying Baiye turned his palm, and another identical white scroll appeared in his hand: "The one I used just now was copied by me. The one I have in my hand now is what Aunt Jing left for you. Take care. keep it."
Ying Baiye threw the scroll towards him, Muchen took it, glanced at it, and received it into the mustard seed bracelet.
"Yinjuan, you can practice now, but remember not to fuse the two spiritual powers together, otherwise, the spying just now will only be the tip of the iceberg."
"I see."
Muchen nodded, indicating that he was clear.
"That's right." After saying this, Ying Baiye narrowed his eyes slightly and looked straight at him. "You seem to have a blood link with the Nine Nether Bird in your body?"
Muchen's eyes narrowed and he looked at Ying Baiye in disbelief.
Jiuyou is one of his biggest secrets now.
"Bloodline link is a double-edged sword. For you, it may seem that the advantages outweigh the disadvantages now, but that may not be the case in the future. If you want, I can help you unlock it."
"Arrogant! Too arrogant!"
Within Muchen's body, the Nine Nether Bird flapped its wings angrily, with black flames burning in its eyes.
"Who does he think he is? Does he think he can untie the blood link if he wants to?"
"I can."
Ying Baiye seemed to hear her voice, and his eyes changed from silver to gilded gold.
Jiuyouque was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt an extremely huge pressure sweeping towards her.
Bloodline suppression!
How can this be?
Jiuyouque's eyes flashed with deep fear, looking at Ying Baiye as if he were looking at a super beast.
Listening to Ying Baiye's words, Muchen shook his head: "No need, Jiuyou has been kind to me, and I must repay this kindness."
"As you wish."
Ying Baiye didn't care about Muchen's answer.
In fact, he just wanted to study the blood link. After all, his situation with Bingyu was a special form of "integration" that broke away from the relationship between ordinary spiritual beasts and humans.
This is a special fusion relationship between the ancestral bloodline and the Imperial Crystal Ice Phoenix bloodline that originated from the Ice Spirit Emperor era and continues to this day.
The "blood link" only connects the lives of spiritual beasts and humans, but "integration" can only occur when the two trust each other wholeheartedly.
It can be said that in this world, apart from Ling Xi, the person Ying Baiye can trust the most is Bing Yu.
It was because the way Muchen and Jiuyou connected was different from them, that's why Ying Baiye wanted to study and see what kind of blood link it was.
It's a bit similar to a contract, but it can go deep into the bloodline.
A very interesting thing.
Seeing Muchen's tough attitude, Ying Baiye directly put away the purple jade plaque without forcing him.
This is what those people called the "Phantom Spirit Card" when they were in Lianxing City. This is a high-grade artifact that can produce illusions. It is hung on the plaque on the gate of Lianxing City, so they will immediately Hit.
Later, after the siege of Lianxing City ended, Ying Baiye took this thing down from the city gate tower.
This can be regarded as a small amount of compensation after the loss.
but……
Thinking of what he had just put into the jade token, he couldn't help but laugh.
Today's experiment was more successful than expected. He gained a lot and was able to sleep well tonight.
"Okay, let's go down."
Ying Baiye stretched out, said something to Muchen, and was about to walk off the roof.
But Muchen stopped him again: "Senior..."
"Um?"
Ying Baiye kept stretching and turned to look at him.
"What's up?"
"What should I call you from now on?"
Muchen hesitated for a moment, and then asked.
what is it call?
Is it important?
Very important.
This means a change in relationships.
"Whatever it was originally called, just call it next."
A beautiful smile appeared on Ying Bai Yejun's face, which made people's hearts flutter.
Upon hearing his answer, Muchen's eyes moved slightly and he nodded: "I understand, senior."
Ying Baiye smiled and then looked down.
"Sister, pick me up."
Lingxi stood up from the stone bench and opened his arms with a smile.
Ying Baiye jumped off the roof without hesitation.
Several spiritual formations passed through his body, and he landed smoothly in front of Lingxi.
Lingxi hugged him gently and placed him firmly on the ground.
Lingxi felt that the biggest benefit of Ying Baiye's inability to use her spiritual power was that this guy's dependence on her was increasing day by day.
It feels pretty good.
Muchen stood on the roof, watching Ying Baiye land safely, and smiled slightly.
"Senior?"
That's fine, but if he were to be called "brother" right now, he might still feel a little awkward.
Forget it, it’s still the same sentence.
Everything is left to time.
But now, Muchen can still say this.
"Thanks."
deeply appreciated.
He finally... found the news about his mother.
