Cultivation of Immortals: Start with blind thinking

Chapter 157 On the Drifting Island
Back at the residence, Jin Ziming looked at the gray single sword in his hand.

Thinking of the blood-colored magic knife rewarded by the troll, he hurriedly turned it out, only to see the word "Blood Tyrant" engraved on the long knife.

Originally, the magic knife could only be driven by magic energy, but Jin Ziming could use the bright blue aura to direct it like an arm.

Its blade is dark red, while the handle is black, and the whole blade exudes a tyrannical and strange aura.

This knife will not be used for the time being, but in the future it can be used to practice the "Mad Demon Splashed Ink Sword Technique" and "Troll Space Sword Technique" obtained from the two expeditions.

The next day, Jin Ziming set off for Wandering City.

After several transfers, I arrived at this port city that I had been away for several years.

He contacted the elder Ye's family with a jade talisman, but found that he hadn't arrived yet.

So I found a big inn, booked a separate courtyard, and left a message to the other party, telling him the address.

After closing the door, he took out the huge copper tripod and prepared to practice the "troll body training technique".

With the experience of "Blood Refining and Tempering the Body" to a great extent, Jin Ziming thought he could handle it easily.

Unexpectedly, after reading it carefully, I found that the two exercises are not only very different, but also have a huge difference in grade.

"Troll Body Forging Technique" has seven layers of exercises in name, but actually only has six layers.

Because of the last level, Da Chu only put forward some hypotheses, and there is no complete method.

Cultivation requires not only a variety of medicinal materials, but also a special magic weapon of space.

In today's world, probably only Jin Ziming knows that the so-called magic weapon refers to the black ring.

Running the first level of kung fu, you can call out nine demon cultivators from the ring, each of which is at the peak of Dzogchen during the Qi refining period.

Its body is extremely compressed, and its height is only a little longer than the palm of an adult.

After every refined magic cultivation, the strength and strength of the body will skyrocket, and the body can become bigger or smaller at will.

The practiced signs are:

The nine-headed magic cultivator forms a nine-day magic cultivating array outside and inside the practitioner's body.

The cultivator broke the formation purely with strength, not only to blow up the demon cultivators outside the body, but also to shatter the small things that penetrated into the body.

The troll refers to the demons summoned from the Black Ring in the realm of the ancient demon cultivators.

The seven stages from the Qi refining period to the Transcendent Realm correspond to the cultivating demons, spirit demons, mysterious demons, earth demons, sky demons, demon kings and demon emperors.

Jin Ziming built a protective formation in the courtyard, and after preparing the liquid medicine, he jumped into the cauldron.

He used the bright blue aura to run the first layer of kung fu, and found that the one that emerged from the black ring was actually the same color as Xiu Mo, which looked even more intrusive.

Nine little monsters with hideous faces and grinning teeth emerged from the cloud, each with knotted muscles and bursting with strength.

They immediately stared at Jin Ziming in the cauldron, as if seeing the most delicious delicacy in the world, they rushed over one after another.

Some hit, some tore, some were impatient and even directly opened their mouths to bite.

Some shrank themselves to the length of two knuckles, trying to get into Jin Ziming's body.

There were also a few who were squeezed outside and couldn't touch the blood food. In desperation, they simply turned into burly men, trying to push away other little demons.

But those guys were all extremely powerful, he couldn't succeed for a while, so he screamed in anxiety.

Jin Ziming's physical strength has reached the level of Nascent Soul Dzogchen.

Although these monsters are only at the level of Qi Refining Dzogchen, their strength has increased by fifteen times.

And the little thing that got into the body, due to the extreme compression, even reached sixty times the terrifying size.

When their fists hit, the force on the area was very small, and Jin Ziming's pain was increased by more than ten times.

His skin was instantly bitten off, and several shrunken Xiumo penetrated to different depths in his body, scratching and gnawing randomly, causing him excruciating pain.

Fortunately, he had practiced the "Blood Refining Body Tempering Technique", and his willpower and ability to endure pain were super strong, so he carried it through.

He endured the inhuman torture, frantically absorbing the medicinal liquid in the copper tripod to strengthen his body, this is by means of external force.

At the same time, the first layer of the "Troll Body Forging Technique" is used to stimulate the potential of the physical body from the inside.

After practicing for a whole day, he finally got used to the attack of this intensity, and he could withstand the attack of the Nine-headed Xiumo purely with his body.

Jin Ziming is going to try to break through.

He silently recited the formula, causing these demons and ghosts to form a "nine-day magic formation" inside and outside his body, and started a bloody hand-to-hand fight.

The demons cooperated tacitly, not only being able to flexibly change their positions, but also temporarily borrowing the power of other demons to resist Jin Ziming's strong attack.

Or gather nine forces together and explode at one point.

In order to be able to use his hands and feet, Jin Ziming often jumped out of the bronze tripod to fight.

When he couldn't bear it anymore, he returned to the cauldron and absorbed the medicinal liquid to repair his body.

With the intensification of internal and external injuries, he was transforming little by little. Jin Ziming had a premonition that he would be able to break through the formation and kill these demon cultivators in a short time.

Considering that he was going to Drifting Island soon, he didn't dare to torture himself too badly, and after continuing to fight hard for a day, he quit the practice.

He began to repair the wound, and was delighted to find that after two or three days of inhuman training, his physical strength had indeed increased slightly.

The next day, the elders of the Ye family finally arrived.

The visitor was tall and thin, with a clear and serious appearance, dressed as a middle-aged Confucian scholar, his actual age may be over a thousand years old, and he had never seen him before.

The other party smiled and said:
"Ziming, when you and Ranyi were engaged last time, I was doing something for the Taoist monastery in Dongwuzhou, and I was very regretful that I couldn't participate.

My name is Ye Changxin, you can call me Sixth Uncle, you go to Drifting Island as a Taoist disciple, and when you get there, you call me Master Uncle. "

"Okay, Sixth Uncle, I will go to the island in disguise and use a pseudonym, let's call it 'Zhu Sanshi'."

The two left and came to the station on Drifting Island, and when they learned that they were from Shangzong, the steward hurriedly arranged a big boat for them, and at the same time sent an urgent message to the headquarters.

This ship is very distinctive, the hull is like a flaming red phoenix with a graceful figure.

The phoenix eyes on the bow of the boat are carved vividly and vividly; wings protrude from both sides, and flames are engraved on them;

On the deck, spiritual tea and spiritual fruit have already been placed, and beautiful maids stand on both sides.

The steward of Wandering City University is introducing the customs to them vividly.

Under the warm sunshine, the blue sky and white clouds, the sea breeze is blowing, and from time to time, a big fish jumps out of the sea, bringing a wave;
A group of pure white seagulls streaked across the sky, and there was a long cry.

Ye Changxin and Jin Ziming enjoyed such a pleasant time, and they felt relaxed and joyful.

After sailing for half a day, we arrived at Drifting Island.

Several elders had already led people to wait on the shore, and the one at the front was the great elder Ju Wanyu, an old woman in a yellow robe.

Behind her are the Elder Dharma Protector, the Second Elder and the Third Elder.

The third elder, Shen Yaxuan, was a tall, middle-aged lady with a beautiful appearance. Although she was smiling, her expression was slightly unnatural.

Ju Wanyu greeted her with a smile, and said:
"Elder Ye, welcome here, welcome!
The island owner has been in retreat for five months, so I can only receive it on my behalf, please forgive me! "

"The Great Elder is being polite, so I'll just drop by and don't need to disturb Island Master Cheng."

Ye Changxin responded with a smile.

"Thank you for your understanding, let's talk inside."

Walking and chatting along the way, Ye Changxin also introduced to everyone behind him the nephew Jindan who came out to practice.

The elders only regarded him as an ordinary junior, so they gave a few words of encouragement casually.

Entering the living room, there are already a group of core elders and disciples waiting there.

Soon, Jin Ziming discovered his old friend, and immediately sent a voice transmission:
"Rui Ying, I'm Jin Ziming, I'm here to do something, please keep quiet.

You call Junior Sister Xu later, let's find a place to chat. "

The young woman looked over hastily, and the reckless man smiled back.

This made the female cultivators around Rui Ying quite shy, and a bold one even gave him a bright and brilliant smile back.

The host and guest were seated and chatted.

The content actually included that Shuiyang Pavilion launched a mining host, fell out with Lingyun faction, and the two began to compete fiercely;
Then talking about the sensational Ye family's selection of a son-in-law, several elders complimented this big family for having a genius to join.

Ye Changxin was very patient and kept responding politely without any impatience on his face. He didn't say a word about why he came here.

Ju Wanyu couldn't bear it anymore, and asked:

"Elder Ye is here this time, what's the matter?"

"Great Elder, there is indeed a small matter, but it's nothing serious.

I have been coming to the drifting island for decades, can you let me review the beautiful food on the island today?

Tomorrow, I will discuss with the Great Elder and the Third Elder again. "

Ye Changxin said with a smile, the words were thought-provoking, except for Ju Wanyu, he only mentioned the three elders, deliberately omitting other important figures.

All the people present, except Ni Yaxuan and disciple Huang Mengyu, were puzzled.

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to speak out, the Great Elder did not force him.

"Okay, then I will take the two distinguished guests to visit the island first, to see some of the most beautiful scenery in this season."

Jin Ziming wanted to meet Rui Ying and Xu Jieying, so he said to Ye Changxin:
"Uncle, I won't go with you.

The disciple recently realized the way of tides and wanted to go to the beach alone. "

"Well, young people should work hard like this.

You can just wander around, just don't go to other people's taboo places.

There are many beauties here, maybe you can get a marriage. "

An old bird like Jin Ziming doesn't care about such low-level teasing.

But he still pretended to be innocent, and said with a "swollen" red face:
"Master uncle is joking, the disciple is indeed going to enlighten the Tao."

"I wish my nephew is not familiar with this place, I will arrange a disciple to guide you."

Rui Ying's master smiled and suggested.

"Thank you, Elder Dharma Protector, please ask a senior or junior sister to take me to the place where the sea tide is the biggest on the island."

What Jin Ziming said was actually telling Rui Ying where to meet.

"Okay, Qixian, take Nephew Zhu to listen to Chaowan area."

A well-behaved girl with a round face stepped out, and Jin Ziming followed her out.

Because he was worried about his curious junior sister asking about the situation of the monastery, he deliberately put on a straight face and a serious expression, as if he was thinking about some important issue.

Qixian took the initiative to chat for a few words, and seeing that the senior brother had little interest, she shut her mouth tactfully.

Most of the disciples I met along the way were female cultivators, and there were very few men, less than [-]%.

The two walked forward silently, Jin Ziming gradually felt something strange, someone was following him from afar, it was a young female cultivator in the living room.

With a move in his heart, he guessed who it was.

(End of this chapter)