My understanding is against the sky, I create a family of villains and longevity

Chapter 125 It's Now!The fangs are full!
south peak.

"Have you heard? Our Nanfeng has a new Taoist disciple!"

"What is the origin of that person? He became a Daoist disciple directly? This is too unfair!"

"Origin? I heard that this person is named Xiao Ping, a handyman for three generations. His Royal Highness the Holy Maiden personally picked him from the handyman and brought him back to our Nanfeng."

"Tell me, will Xiao Ping be the face of Her Majesty the Holy Maiden, otherwise."

"Hush! Silence! Talking about His Highness Holy Land, are you looking for death?"

A disciple discussed in a low voice while walking towards Nanfeng.

"Xiao Ping?"

Among the crowd, a handsome young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes couldn't help frowning.

next moment.

He slowly closed his eyes.

Countless future branches within three days were staged in front of his eyes in an instant.

After dozens of interest.

The young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes opened his eyes and shook his head indifferently.

It's just a small role that has nothing to do with him in the future, so don't take it to heart.

Fu rest hospital.

Elder Fuxiu sat cross-legged on a futon, opposite Chen Zhixing who also sat cross-legged.

"Xiao Ping, do you know what the purpose of our Nanfeng is?" Fu Xiu opened and half closed his eyes, and said lightly.

"Manpower will eventually be exhausted, but mental strength will be infinite." Chen Zhixing replied.

"Yes."

Fu Xiu nodded, and said: "The usage of divine thoughts in the world is actually very narrow. Most of them use their spiritual thoughts only to detect sound transmission, while a small part use their spiritual thoughts as an attack method to attack the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness. .”

Chen Zhixing nodded, most of his spiritual thoughts worked like this.

Fu Xiu smiled slightly and said, "Of course, the effects of divine thoughts are bizarre. If you only use spiritual thoughts for detection or attack, it's tantamount to guarding a golden mountain without knowing how to use them. It's really a waste of money."

"The real spiritual sense should be how big your thoughts are, and how infinitely wonderful the divine sense can be!"

"A powerful cultivator of spiritual thoughts should be able to turn fakes into real ones only by relying on spiritual thoughts, create things out of thin air, speak out the law, and think of the kingdom of God!"

Chen Zhixing frowned slightly: "Smelting fakes into real ones? Creating things out of thin air?"

"Yes."

Fuxiu laughed and said: "What does it mean to make a fake come true? If I say this world is true, then this world is true; if I say this world is false, then this world is false! Because I use my divine thoughts, It directly controls your thoughts and distorts your senses!"

Chen Zhixing had a thoughtful look on his face when he heard the words.

He had never thought about these thoughts before today.

"That's why I said, just using divine sense as an offensive method, or just to detect and scan, is an extremely low-level approach!"

Fuxiu laughed and said: "In my opinion, the real purpose of divine sense is to control! Control the other party's thoughts, control the other party's senses, turn the other party into a marionette, and let yourself manipulate it!"

After a pause, Fuxiu changed the subject and said, "Of course, these methods are still too far away from you. We will not consider them for the time being, and we will take them one step at a time."

After the words fell, Fuxiu flipped his right hand, and a thin book appeared in his hand.

He handed the book to Chen Zhixing, and said:

"This is "Yan Shen Lu". There are five layers in total. You should start practicing from the first layer."

Chen Zhixing took "Yan Shen Lu" and looked towards the first floor.

The first layer is very simple, it is to use divine sense to condense one reality after another.

"Xiao Ping, come on, the old man will show you once."

Fu Xiu smiled, then spread out his hands, a bright light flashed in his eyes suddenly.

next moment.

In Fuxiu's hands, he was holding a lifelike unicorn.

Qilin has a lion's head, antlers, tiger's eyes, elk body, dragon scales, and oxtail. It walks back and forth in Fuxiu's hands, raising its front hooves from time to time, and spewing out traces of flame.

Lifelike and lifelike.

"Xiao Ping, you practice first. When you can use your divine sense to manifest such a unicorn, then your first level will be regarded as completed."

Fuxiu smiled slightly, and was about to get up and leave.

Seeing that Chen Zhixing looked down in thought, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Don't worry, practicing this method requires a high concentration of mental power, and then engraving it in the mind countless times, thinking all the details in place, and then trying to manifest it. "

"I think the old man practiced the first layer back then, but it took a whole month, and during this month, he did not sleep or rest, and practiced all night long."

"You take your time."

After finishing speaking, Fu Xiu turned around and planned to go to the back room to practice.

He just took two steps.

"Elder Fuxiu, I seem to have made it, do you think so?"

An uncertain voice sounded.

"It's done? Hehe, it's impossible, don't rush it."

Elder Fuxiu smiled and glanced back casually.

The voice just fell halfway.

"Um?!!!"

Fu Xiu's eyes widened suddenly, and the smile on his face froze instantly.

I saw Chen Zhixing holding up his right hand, and in the center of his right hand, there was a black jade unicorn standing on flames, looking up to the sky and roaring!
"you you you"

Fuxiu stepped back a few steps, staring firmly at the black jade unicorn made of spiritual thoughts in Chen Zhixing's hands, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Don't wait for him to speak.

I saw the black jade unicorn in Chen Zhixing's hand suddenly shattered, and in an instant it turned into a nine-day phoenix with flames all over its body. Every feather, every sharp claw, and even the noble and disdainful eyes are all vivid. To the extreme!

The Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix changed again, and turned into a nine-clawed green dragon breathing out the dragon's breath.

Bi An!

Camel!

Gold-winged roc bird!
Negative Monument Xuanwu!

But in the blink of an eye, Chen Zhixing was like a juggler, the scene in his hands changed again and again, turning into legendary wild beasts.

"Enough!"

The golden light in Elder Fuxiu's eyes soared, he stared at Chen Zhixing, his face was already full of shock and horror.

At this moment, he could not help but tremble all over.

evildoer!

What kind of monster is this? ! !
He looked at Chen Zhixing, and he, who was destined to kill Chen Zhixing, couldn't help feeling pity for his talents at this moment.

Such genius, such savvy.

From ancient times to the present, I am afraid there are not many!

Compared with such a heaven-defying comprehension, those innate psychic bodies and limit-breaking divine senses all look bleak!
If such a genius does not perish, he will definitely be a figure standing on top of the world in the future!

And if he can become this person's master, he may also be able to ascend to heaven and leave his name forever!

"Elder Fuxiu, do you think I am right?"

Chen Zhixing said.

After hearing the words, Elder Fuxiu slowly came to his senses, still unable to hide the shock on his face, he nodded and said, "Yes, that's right! This is the first level of practice."

After finishing speaking, Elder Fuxiu took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the uproar in his mind.

If he went back to ten years ago, he hadn't absorbed other people's spiritual thoughts, and even a few days ago, he hadn't killed that Elder Fushen.

Perhaps, he really couldn't help but regard this person as a true disciple, and teach him to become a talent at all costs.

It's just a pity that it's all too late.

Open the bow without turning back the arrow.

From the moment he started to suck other people's blood and spiritual thoughts, there was no turning back.

next moment.

A huge greed and impatience rose in his heart.

This kid must be killed as soon as possible!

Otherwise, once Mo Yuemei sees this kid's true talent.

Not to mention the position of the true disciple, if Mo Yuemei gave up the position of the peak head to this person, she would be happy with it!

Thinking of this, Fuxiu said without hesitation:

"Xiao Ping, since you have completed the first floor, let's start practicing the second floor."

"The old man has a place of pure cultivation outside the Holy Land. There is a natural calming needle there, which can make you enter a state of meditation and practice better."

"How about the old man taking you to the place of pure cultivation to practice?"

Chen Zhixing looked at Fuxiu who had a kind and kind smile on his face, scratched his head, and said with a silly smile: "Okay, this disciple will obey the elder's orders."

When Fu Xiu heard this, his excited hands twitched for a moment, and he couldn't help laughing and said:
"Okay, okay, let's go now."

After a while.

Fu Xiu took Chen Zhixing away from Tianlan Holy Land, and walked all the way to a wilderness.

"Elder, how long will it take to arrive?" Chen Zhixing asked faintly as he followed Fu Xiu.

"No hurry, no hurry, it will be here soon."

Fuxiu's eyes were fiery, and he replied lightly.

After a while.

A wooden house in the forest appeared in front of the two of them.

"Go in." Fuxiu smiled.

"it is good."

Chen Zhixing didn't doubt that he was there, he smiled foolishly, and walked into the wooden house.

The wooden house is not big, there is nothing else in it, just a futon.

"Quick! Sit on this futon!" Fuxiu's voice became trembling, with a faint urgency that could not be controlled.

"Elder, you seem to be in a hurry?" Chen Zhixing suddenly asked with a half-smile.

"Urgent? Cough, maybe the old man is acting a little anxious. The main reason is that you are too talented, Ping'er. I want to see how your practice will be on the second level." Fu Xiu said with a forced smile.

"Really?"

Chen Zhixing blinked his eyes and said, "Elder, there is no one here, you won't harm me, will you?"

The words fell.

Fuxiu's pupils suddenly shrank into a needle shape.

This silly boy, won't you find out?
Just when Fuxiu's eyes flashed fiercely, he was about to kill him.

"Just kidding. Elder Fuxiu is kind-hearted and upright, how could he harm me, right?"

Chen Zhixing smiled and sat cross-legged on the futon.

Fu Xiu was taken aback when he heard the words, and a smile quickly appeared on his face.

"Ah, yes, yes, how could the old man harm you?"

Fuxiu cupped his fists and gave a dry cough, then said:

"Come on, Xiao Ping, listen to me now, don't resist."

"Close your eyes and let your mind go empty."

"Hold the yuan and return to the one, calm down."

Following Fu Xiu's opening, Chen Zhixing slowly closed his eyes, just as he said, to let go of his thoughts.

"Yes, exactly!"

Fu Xiu kept swallowing his saliva, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and stroked the top of Chen Zhixing's head.

at the same time.

Chen Zhixing's cultivation also quietly reached its peak.

A trace of the power of the bull demon began to boil in his body.

In the void, crystal white petals began to float down one after another.

"It's now!"

A stern look flashed across Fu Xiu's eyes, his big hand accelerated sharply, and slapped Chen Zhixing hard on the head.

Chen Zhixing also opened his eyes, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

Bang! ! !
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(End of this chapter)