Chapter 34 Hidden Spirit Art

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It didn't take long for Jining to return to the inn and sit in front of the table in the room. Looking at a small cloth bag covered with spiritual patterns, I hesitated for a while. After calming down, he refined the storage bag according to the method of refining spiritual objects. A mouthful of blood essence sprayed on the small bag, and then he used spiritual consciousness to inject this exquisite bag made of unknown material.

Not long after, there seemed to be a "plop" sound coming from the restraint on the bag. Jining's spiritual consciousness discovered a space about one foot square in a storage bag. There were some jade boxes piled messily in the space. The jade boxes contained items that Jining had never seen before. There were some spiritual herbs and elixirs that he had passed, as well as more than ten pieces of spiritual stones, and another wooden box. Jining penetrated it with his spiritual sense and found a few jade slips and some clothes, gold, silver and jewelry.

Compared with the contents of the Xumi bracelet he got, this storage bag was completely different, so Jining didn't get much excited. If other monks see Jining getting such a precious storage bag and have such thoughts, they will definitely curse and vomit blood!

After playing with the storage bag, Jining tied the storage bag to his belt, and then put some of the medicinal materials and other items in the Xumi bracelet for refining bigu pills into the storage bag.

Jining was almost killed today, which made Jining feel a little tired both physically and mentally. So he took out a spiritual stone from his storage bag and held it in his hand. A warm and cold feeling spread from the spiritual stone. Jining felt the strong spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained in the spiritual stone. Jining used the longevity formula to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the spiritual stone. A quarter of an hour later, the spiritual stone in his hand turned into a stone that seemed to have been weathered for many years. He gently grabbed it and turned it into a stone. A pile of dust.

Jining took out a jade slip left by an unlucky monk from his storage bag and wanted to see what was recorded on these jade slips. Spiritual consciousness was injected into the jade slip. This jade slip recorded a magic formula "Hidden Spirit Jue", and Jining studied it carefully.

"Eh?" Although this set of magic arts is just an ordinary auxiliary magic spell, Jining discovered that the "Hidden Spirit Art" magic spell can completely confine one's spiritual power of heaven and earth within the Dantian. If other monks are not much different from you in cultivation, he You cannot use your spiritual consciousness to discover that you are a monk. You can also use the "Hidden Spirit Technique" to control the intensity of spiritual power to conceal your true cultivation level. However, if the opponent's cultivation level is more than one level higher than yours, the "Hidden Spirit Technique" will not work.

Jining remembered that he was going to Luodu, the country of Lu, where was this mundane place! It is best for you to appear as a mortal, so that you can not only hide your identity but also make yourself safer. But today, it was discovered that he was a monk and his body was almost taken away. It seems that dangers are everywhere in the world of cultivation. If I could use the Hidden Spirit Technique to hide my identity as a monk today, maybe there would be no need to seize the body later.

In the next half month, Jining basically stayed in the guest room of the inn without going out. In addition to practicing the "Hidden Spirit Art" every day, he also began to figure out some Taoist spells, because he found that although he also knew some low-level spells, he had never Been against people. One day he saw that he had saved Wu Chengyu, who was slightly higher than himself, and used the fireball technique to kill a martial arts master like Sun Daozhang in an instant, which made him greatly admired!

In the room, Jining was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the bed. He was seen waving his sword, and suddenly several flying blades appeared in front of him, and he said: "Go..." In the meantime, these transparent flying blades covered the table in the guest room. Several teacups were knocked to pieces. Jining took a long breath. He finally mastered the attack spell "Wind Blade Technique". This wind blade technique not only consumes little spiritual energy, but also the transparent wind blade he transformed makes the attack more concealed.

It is to transform the spiritual power in the body into flying blades through magic arts to attack other objects. Although the attack power is smaller than that of fireball and other spells, it is much more powerful than the "Object Control Technique" I used to control the small stones on the ground to attack objects.

In addition, the wind blade is transformed from the spiritual power in one's own body and does not rely on external force at all. As long as there is still spiritual power in one's body, one can transform and attack with one's own spiritual power. Moreover, the wind blade technique consumes less spiritual power, so it is more suitable for using spiritual power. Used in situations of scarcity.

Jining is very satisfied with the Wind Blade Technique, because the Wind Blade Technique can be activated instantly at will, and does not require the use of oral and manual formulas like other attack spells, and it also requires the mobilization of spiritual power in the body. I felt that this wind blade technique was more suitable for me now, and then I continued to comprehend it.

In the Sea of ​​Clouds Mountains, which is adjacent to the West Sea in the Land of Immortal Abandonment, a mountain called Qingyun Mountain stands in the Mountains of Yunhai. The Qingyun Mountains are beautiful in color, with many peaks in various shapes, just like a fairyland on earth.

Qingyun Gate is composed of thirty-six peaks. In a main hall on Qingyun Peak, the main peak of Qingyun Gate, the reliefs of birds and animals on the pillars of the hall are lifelike. In the spacious hall, there are two rows of chairs on the left and right made of unknown materials. The backrest, armrests and chair surface of this armchair are at right angles. It has a solemn and rigorous appearance and is made of heavy materials.

There is also an armchair of a similar style directly above. Sitting on the armchair directly above is a middle-aged man wearing ordinary Tsing Yi, with a fair face and fair skin. He is facing an older man with gray hair and a stocky figure standing below. The reporter said: "Two days ago, I heard the report from the deacon of Changming Palace. Deacon Lin's everlasting lamp went out half a month ago. It seems that Deacon Lin encountered something unexpected when he went to the Qinling Mountains this time. We are waiting for him to cultivate immortality." The Tao is to compete with the heaven and the earth for a chance of survival. Please express my condolences to Elder Lin."

Standing below was an elderly man with gray hair and a stocky figure. After hearing the news, the calm face of this elderly man instantly turned pale, but he did not make a sound. He just looked at the middle-aged man above him. The young man nodded, then resigned and exited the hall on his own.

Not long after, in an antique pavilion on a peak called Qingyu Peak not far from the main peak of Qingyun Peak, an older man with gray hair and a stocky figure who was at Qingyun Peak just now was sitting in a living room. His face was a bit expressionless. Pale, the pile of broken porcelain pieces on the ground should be traces of his anger.

There were five or six middle-aged men and women standing on the side. One of them, a middle-aged man with a thick beard, said to this older man: "Junior brother Lin, as a master in the foundation building stage, unexpectedly encountered this ordinary place in the world. Unexpectedly, I think there must be something fishy inside. Master, let me go to some ordinary place to find out the time when Junior Brother Lin was murdered!"

The old man sitting at the top nodded after hearing this, and then said gloomily to a woman with a plump figure and a beautiful face next to him: "Fengxue, you are very thoughtful. You and Zhang Kang should go together. Let's see how your junior brother can do this. If someone is killed, help the teacher to find out the reason behind it. If it is done by one of these old ghosts, I will definitely make their life worse than death!"

A woman with a plump figure and a gorgeous face responded: "Yes...".

This gray-haired and stocky older man is named Lin Shuo. He is the third-ranked elder of the Qingyun Sect, the first sect in the Immortal Abandoned Land. He has now reached the peak cultivation level of the early Nascent Soul. For a Yuanying monk, leaving a bloodline is not easy. However, he actually got a son after becoming a Yuanying monk.

Moreover, his son is extremely talented and has already reached the peak of the early stage of foundation building at the age of less than thirty. Elder Lin Shuo believes that with his help, his son should be able to go further on the path of cultivation than himself. Far.

Some time ago, a disciple came to report that there were changes in the Qinling Mountains. Considering that there should be no danger in ordinary places, and the changes in the Qinling Mountains may be due to the birth of strange treasures, and considering that the son has been practicing in Qingyu Peak for a long time, he rarely goes out to practice. So Elder Lin Shuo planned to let him go out for some experience, so he sent him to the Qinling Mountains to explore and see if he could get a chance.

It's just that his calculations were not in line with God's will, and he actually let his son return to hell during this experience. He also felt a little regretful in his heart. He thought to himself that if he had sent an apprentice to be with his son at that time, such a thing would not have happened. Thinking of these Lin The elder's face was green and white.

I secretly thought in my heart that if some of my enemies secretly attacked my son, how could I let you experience the pain of losing a loved one!

On the official road outside Chen Guochuzhou City, an ordinary and slightly old carriage was slowly moving forward on the official road. There is nothing else in the carriage except wooden stools.

This is the height of autumn, and the air is fresh and cool. Jining did not sit on a wooden bench in the closed carriage, but sat directly cross-legged on the wooden board of the carriage. He closed his eyes and recited the spell softly, and quickly made a strange gesture with his fingers. A trace of fire appeared in the palm of his hand. The flames gradually turned into a fireball, the temperature inside the carriage instantly increased, and the originally damp wooden boards became noticeably dry. But then the fireball slowly became smaller and disappeared in the palm of his hand. Only then did Jining open his eyes, with a smile on his face.

Jining had been deducing how to use the spiritual power in his body to transform Taoism in the inn. After practicing the "Flying Blade Technique", he also deduced the fireball technique in his free time.

Jining also didn't expect that he originally planned to rest in Chuzhou for more than a month, but then several things happened that delayed him in Chuzhou for more than three months.

Thinking that there was only more than a year left before the ten-year appointment, and it would take almost a year to reach Luodu in Lu State at normal driving speed, so Jining drove the carriage from Chuzhou to Luodu in Lu State. And go.

So in addition to meditating and practicing along the way, I also began to comprehend various magic spells.

The carriage was walking on the official road in the direction of Chu State, getting farther and farther away from the Chuzhou City of Chen State. The official road became increasingly difficult to walk. The mountains on both sides of the official road became more and more steep, and there were gradually fewer merchants on the road. Jining didn't care and continued to move towards the direction of Lu!