Fortune Shrine

Chapter 1 Tide Art

Chapter 1 Tide Art

In a daze, Fang Yi only felt pain all over his body.

"Yeah! Are you still alive?"

Recalling the scene before he fell into a coma, a car was speeding towards him, and with such a violent impact, he was not dead yet, and could still feel the pain.

"But don't be paralyzed."

Thinking of this, Fang Yi tried hard to open his eyes.

This is a simple wing room with only two wooden beds, and I am lying on one of them.

"Where is this?"

Fang Yi was slightly startled, and frowned suspiciously.

In my mind, some messy information came from the chrysalis, which belonged to another Fang Yi's memory.

After digesting the information, Fang Yi finally realized that he had time traveled.

Now my identity is an outer sect disciple of Taixuanzong Qingyun Peak, and his strength is only at the first level of Linghai Realm, which can be said to be the bottom existence in the entire Taixuanzong.

Originally, with his talent, he couldn't enter Taixuanzong at all.

All this is thanks to his father, who overcame all difficulties despite the opposition of the family elders, and managed to get a spot for him with great difficulty.

But who would have thought that after only three months in Taixuanzong, he almost lost his life.

No, it should be said that his life was lost.

It turned out that a few days ago, Fang Yi went into the mountains to search for elixir as usual, and finally picked up a second-grade elixir, Blood Coagulation Grass, but he didn't want to be targeted by Xu Shaojie, who is also an outer disciple, and directly robbed it.

How could Fang Yi agree, even if he started arguing with the other party.

However, Xu Shaojie was already a martial artist in the third level of Linghai, and he shot viciously, making it clear that he wanted Fang Yi's life.

The result can be imagined.

"Don't worry! Since I have taken over your body, I will inherit everything from you, including hatred."

Feeling the unwillingness in another memory, Fang Yi said firmly.

Sitting up hard.

Fang Yi began to check his physical condition. Apart from some soreness all over his body, there was nothing wrong with him.

In the spiritual sea, a trace of spiritual energy flows slowly.

Although the memories of the two lifetimes were fused, Fang Yi was still extremely surprised and excited when he felt this aura.

Even if that trace of spiritual energy looked extremely weak, it seemed that it would dissipate at any time.

But he knew that as he practiced, this aura would become stronger and stronger.

In such a world where the strong are respected, weak warriors can only be bullied, just like the original Fang Yi.

If you want to be respected, you have to work hard to improve your strength.

Why didn't Fang Yi understand this truth, and immediately searched his memory.

"Tide Art!"

In my memory, this is Taixuanzong's basic formula, which must be practiced by every new disciple.

It is said that the Tide Jue is divided into twelve levels, but the entire Taixuanzong has not heard of anyone who can practice this technique to the twelve levels, and the most powerful one has only reached the tenth level, and that is Taixuanzong. Female Ji Wuxian.

It is rumored that Ji Wuxian is talented and unparalleled, but Fang Yi has never seen it.

Before he entered Taixuanzong, Fang Fang had already been promoted to an inner disciple, and it is said that he was accepted as a personal disciple by the head of the sect.

In Taixuanzong, the inner door and the outer door are two worlds.

Fang Yi closed his eyes slightly, and began to practice according to the way he remembered.

Slowly, the spiritual energy in the spiritual sea slowly rotated, forming a small vortex, slowly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

A little bit of spiritual energy merged into the vortex, slowly growing, and then devouring the misty impurities around it.

The human body's spiritual sea is naturally foggy. At the beginning of cultivation, spiritual energy must be introduced into the body to open up the spiritual sea.

Fang Yi's spiritual sea is only the size of an egg at the moment, just one spiritual vortex. If the spiritual sea is completed, it will form twelve spiritual vortexes, and each of them is much larger than the current vortex in his body.

Fang Yi was very excited when he felt the aura vortex grow a little bit.

This absorption speed seems to be faster than before, although the speed is very limited, if he hadn't been curious about the aura and observed the details, he would not have discovered it at all.

Fang Yi didn't care either, it was always a good thing.

Time passed slowly, and Fang Yi was addicted to cultivation for an unknown amount of time.

Slowly, the speed of the spiritual vortex in the spiritual sea slowed down, and the speed of absorption was the same as before.

How is this going?Fang Yi was taken aback.

Why does the speed of this aura vortex go up and down for a while?Could it be that there is something weird about this tide art?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Fang Yi's mind.

Could it be that the reason why the tidal tactic is called the tidal tactic is related to the tide?

The so-called tide refers to the ebb and flow of sea water, usually twice a day, of course it is the earth, as for this world, Fang Yi is not clear.

Just when Fang Yi was puzzled, an obese boy with a blue nose and a swollen face limped in from the door.

"Fang Yi, you're finally awake, that's great!"

When the fat boy saw Fang Yi wake up, he couldn't help but smile, but the smile fell on his scarred face, which looked a bit ferocious.

Hearing the voice, Fang Yi looked up and recognized the fat man at a glance.

Fatty's name is Shi Dahai, and he lives in the same room with Fang Yi. In the entire Taixuanzong, Fatty can be said to be his only friend. The two are of equal strength, but Fatty has a good talent, just because he is lazy.

"Fatty, how did you get hurt like this?"

Fang Yi blurted out, merging the memories of two lifetimes, his words and deeds seemed extremely natural.

"It's Xu Shaojie? Have you gone to look for him?"

"Damn it! That bastard beat you up like this, I just went to him to argue, and it turned out..."

Fatty's tone was extremely unwilling, but his strength was inferior to others.

There was a warmth in Fang Yi's heart, and the anger also became more and more intense.

"Fatty, thank you, I will definitely repay this hatred."

"Yes, we must avenge this grudge. Fatty, I won't be lazy anymore. Damn, I don't believe that I can't kill that kid." The fat man said fiercely.

After finishing speaking, he sat down cross-legged and began to practice.

Seeing the scars all over Fatty's body, Fang Yi was very moved.

In Taixuanzong, there are many disciples of the Fang family, but the only one who stands up for himself is Fatty.

In the past, Fang Yi was inexperienced and was ignorant of many things.

But now, Fang Yi faintly feels that this matter is not so simple.

I have no enmity with Xu Shaojie, even if he wants to snatch the Blood Congealing Grass, he doesn't need to do it so viciously, it is clear that he wants his own life, not to mention, the other party is already a third-level warrior of the Linghai, and the second-grade elixir is not good for him. dispensable.

Who in the end wanted his own life behind the scenes?

A ruthless look flashed in Fang Yi's eyes.

No matter who you are, since you want my life, you must have the consciousness of death.

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