Gods and Immortals

() Mo Xuan looked at the tortoise shell over and over again, and then closed his eyes and tried hard to remember.But after trying more than a dozen times, I knew Shi Binglong when I opened my eyes, but I couldn't remember what this Shi Binglong was when I closed my eyes.

"How could this happen!" Mo Xuan's heart turned cold for a while, his feelings passed through by himself, the cheating device of the cheating finger didn't fall, and instead made a tragedy first!

What else is there to practice, I can't even remember the shape of a beast, can't I practice low-level exercises for the rest of my life?That way, let alone fight with immortals one day, even ordinary Zhou clan soldiers might not be able to beat them!

Mo Xuan thought about it, and always felt that this matter was strange.

It's okay to close your eyes and recall anything, but this animal shape that can practice martial arts can't!

While pondering, Mo Xuan glanced at the dragon tattoo on his right arm out of the corner of his eye, and a thought that he was not sure about emerged.

Could it be that this thing prevents him from practicing the skills inherited from his family?

Mo Xuan pondered for a moment, then narrowed his eyes slightly.

"If it is, I want to see if it works!"

Mo Xuan gritted his teeth, directly bit his finger, and smeared a little blood on the stone ice dragon pattern in the center of the tortoise shell.

As soon as it was stained with blood, the lines of the stone ice dragon began to glow faintly red, just like a red-hot metal thread.

Seeing that the pattern of Shi Binglong had completely changed color, Mo Xuan immediately pressed down with his left hand.

"Sizzling, sizzling..."

Streaks of white smoke rose from between Mo Xuan's left fingers, and the burning pain caused his face to change slightly.A large amount of high heat spread from his left hand to the whole body, and then gathered to the first secret realm that the human body can cultivate - the Brahma chakra!

Animal-shaped brand!Overbearing inheritance!

In order to let those disciples with low talents in the family have a chance to inherit, this special tortoise shell has this kind of blood-stimulated tough inheritance method-if it is not for the kind of pain that burns all the muscles and bones, it is difficult for ordinary people to bear. Rather, it is a very efficient way to directly imprint the animal shape on the Brahma chakra by using the strength of the predecessors.

Ninety-nine out of ten aristocrats with rich clothes and fine food would not choose this disgusting method of inheritance, because it hurts too much!

Mo Xuan closed his eyes tightly and sat cross-legged on the ground, the white smoke in the palm of his left hand had stopped rising.The tendons all over his body seemed to be pulled by many invisible and hot hands, numbness, pain, and various negative feelings emerged one after another, and big cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

But in the midst of this seemingly endless pain, Mo Xuan finally began to change in the secret realm of the Brahma acupoint chakra!

In Mo Xuan's visualization, the secret realm of Brahma acupoints, which had already made Yuanli reach a liquid state, turned into a void scene full of stars and projected it into his mind.

In this void where there is nothing but the distant starlight, the white cold light that crosses the boundary from nowhere begins to gradually turn into extremely thin halo threads, automatically twisting and merging, as if To turn into something.

"Fortunately, forced inheritance still works!"

In Mo Xuan's visualization, the white light in the void seemed to gradually form the image of the stone ice dragon, and finally his heart was slightly wider, and the pain on his body seemed to be less severe.

When the image of the stone ice dragon was forming more than half of it in the void, the dragon-shaped pattern on Mo Xuan's arm suddenly lit up slightly, and then a warm current so subtle that it was almost imperceptible flowed towards his Brahma chakra!

As soon as this tiny warm current entered the Fanchakra, it immediately turned into countless golden halo threads, and quickly joined the torrent of those white halo threads.

The originally translucent and pure white stone ice dragon, after being joined by this golden halo silk thread, suddenly collapsed silently!

Large expanses of golden light mist rolled and spread very quickly in this void, and soon became huge and boundless.

"Having visualized half of the animal shape, it can still collapse into light mist?"

Mo Xuan had never heard of such a situation in the form of a beast, so he was very surprised.

But he hasn't been surprised for long, this large piece of golden ure20130913_174352.jpg is estimated to stretch for tens of miles]

When this golden talisman appeared, Mo Xuan's visualization ended naturally.At the same time that the empty illusion in his mind dissipated, through the method of inner vision, he found that the energy and energy in his Brahma chakra had changed from pure white to light golden.

Yuanli should have been pure white or colorless after liquefaction, but now it has turned into pale gold, which is obviously successful in visualization, and has officially entered the middle-grade realm of the first round of Brahma chakra!

This is the benefit of middle-grade exercises. Once you start to practice, you can directly liquefy the essence and aura and store it in your body.Although the quantity is extremely rare, it is essentially a level higher than the gaseous state.The lower grade is a bit more tragic. It can only be practiced by absorbing spiritual energy and gathering it in the chakras, which is slower than the middle grade.

But in the Vatican acupoint wheel was a light golden talisman, which was neither in the shape of a beast nor in the shape of a beast. Mo Xuan was a little puzzled on the spot - what kind of method is this?The Shi Binglong inherited from his family is gone?Are you a warrior or a wizard now?

With this question in mind, Mo Xuan shook his head helplessly, and began to mobilize the Yuanli in the secret realm of the Brahma Point Chakra, and started various attempts in order to become familiar with the control of Yuanli as soon as possible.

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After the night passed, Mo Xuan opened his eyes, excited with some regret.

What's exciting is that the light golden energy fluid in the Brahma acupoint chakra is at least four or five times purer than the energy fluid that he had just started in his previous life.Using this kind of elemental power to explode combat power, the increase in combat power may be twice as high as before.

The most important thing is that his pure energy makes him more durable among fighters of the same level, which is the key to survival in fighting on the battlefield!

After all, in the last years of such a dynasty, not only Zhou Fang's Ji family will officially start the historical event of "Wu Wang's defeat of Zhou" 17 years later, but also many wars will break out before the intrusion of various foreign races around.

In the memory of Mo Xuan in this ancient life, he was almost exhausted several times and encountered fatal danger on the battlefield against foreign races.

After this rebirth, Mo Xuan didn't dare to gamble whether he could still keep his life as in that life.

The regret besides the excitement is that this strange pale gold talisman is useless at all!

The beast shape or beast spirit that appears in the seven rounds of secret realm has various magical functions.Now this talisman is neither of the two, even if Mo Xuan tossed it all night without any response, it seemed like a useless decoration in the secret realm of the Brahma acupoint wheel...

In desperation, Mo Xuan could only use Fei Tian's phrase "I will know the effect in the future" to comfort himself.

In the early morning, the horn sounded in the square outside the house.

The college guards called them from door to door, "Get up! Assemble!"

Ziwang rubbed his sleepy eyes, got up and patted the door of Feng Wuyi and Mo Xuan's room, "Hey, wake up, it's time to gather."

There was no movement in Feng Wuyi's room, but Mo Xuan responded and slowly opened his eyes.

Feeling the more abundant physical strength in his body than yesterday and the powerful power that could burst out at any time, the corner of Mo Xuan's mouth smiled slightly. He knew that the self in this life would not follow the old path of the previous life again!

Ziwang held up his gloves, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and walked out of the bedroom door with Feng Wuwu, whose eyes were bloodshot.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't sleep all night?" Mo Xuan was startled when he saw Feng Wuyi's expression.

Feng Wuyi rubbed his face to keep himself awake, took out the sheepskin canvas from his bosom, and unfolded it for the two of them to see.

Seeing this, Mo Xuan and Zi Wang were completely speechless.

On the canvas, the portrait of Princess Jiang made up of bright red chicken blood was like a blood-red female ghost rushing toward her face, instantly scaring away Mo Xuan's slight drowsiness.

Ziwang didn't know what Feng Wuyi was painting, but the ferocious and beastly style of painting really didn't look like a kind thing, so he couldn't help but secretly tugged on Mo Xuan's sleeve, "He seems to have some mental problems, don't Possessed by some evil spirit..."

Mo Xuan came back to his senses, and stared at Feng Wuyi in astonishment, "Are you planning to bring this thing to her?!"

Feng Wuyi glanced at Mo Xuan in relief, and chuckled with a hoarse voice, "It's because you know me well, see how I successfully embraced a beauty today!"

"Just use this thing?!" Mo Xuan pointed at Princess Jiang's big and small blood-red eyes, and almost rolled up the scroll and stuffed it back into Feng Wuyi's arms.

"Can you stop being scary?" Mo Xuan stared and said, "This chicken blood is red and white, and it will turn black after drying. You are trying to scare her to death!"

"Oh? That's right!" Feng Wuyi's expression changed. After realizing the problem of blood turning black, he suddenly remembered the special meaning he drew earlier, and now it has completely turned into a ghost talisman.

After the blood dries, it turns dark red and black, and with his three-point human and seven-point ghost skills, Zi is so frightened that he dare not forget to read it in the door, and after reading the special language, he will have a night of nightmares. Specially speaking, this little girl knew that someone saw her having nightmares, and she might be so angry.

And this one, if it weren't for the conspicuousness of Princess Jiang's bound hair on the canvas, Mo Xuan would hardly have recognized it as Princess Jiang, let alone imagine that if Princess Jiang saw her own hair that was slowly starting to fade. How would Black Portrait take her red silk and strangle Feng Wuyi to death.

Even Ba Xiang may not be able to stop it!

Seeing that Feng Wuyi realized the seriousness, Mo Xuan calmed down a little, and teased a few words, "Don't tell me, you can even draw the ribbons on her hair, and the technique is quite delicate..."

"That's right." Feng Wuyi looked smug, quickly rolled up the canvas, and stuffed it into his bosom.

The three rushed to the square, and they were almost there.

Once Ziwang stood in front of the teacher, he completely became a sculpture, not bowing his head, not looking around, and listening carefully to the teachings.And Feng Wuyi's face was serious, and he put on his sunglasses slowly, so no one could tell what he was thinking.

"Today, there is an unexpected incident!" Seeing that the people had almost arrived, Ba Xiang said loudly, "Witch God Temple, I heard yesterday that among our group of students, there are a few students with top talents, and they are going to test some of them today." people!"

When many colleges heard this, most of them whispered.

The status of the Temple of the Witch God is too high. To enter the Temple of the Witch God, there are not only thousands of servants, but also the royal court will use various salaries to support the wizards of the Temple of the Witch God. It is almost a place that people dream of.

Today, the Wushen Temple can come to do the test. I don't know which one of you is talented enough to be favored by the Wushen Temple.

"The test is the test, and you can't escape the one-month training camp!" Ba Xiang said with a smile: "The test this time is mainly to lay a good foundation for those talented students after entering the academy! Students in the art class, it is best to adjust your mental state now."

"Now, the boys follow me to the underground palace to accept the test, and the girls follow behind!" After Ba Xiang finished speaking, he led many male students towards the interior of the training camp. Just two steps away, Ba Xiang suddenly saw the wind and shouted: "Feng Wuyi! What are you wearing!"

Mo Xuan turned his head and saw that the scroll was covered with Feng Wuyi's robe, like a long sword wrapped around his body.

"It's nothing! It's nothing!" Feng Wuyi was shocked, and hurriedly stuffed the scroll, feeling a little flustered.

If this is caught by Ba Xiang and the portrait is seen by Princess Jiang, wouldn't it ruin her image in the eyes of the goddess?

"Take it out!" Ba Xiang's steady voice was beyond doubt.

Feng Wuyi glanced at Mo Xuan, as if asking for help, Mo Xuan's face was filled with pain, and he said in a low voice, "Hurry up and leave to the teacher, leave the rest to fate..."

Feng Wuyi listened to Mo Xuan's suggestion, pulled out the scroll with a mournful face, and handed it to Baxiang with Ziluan's frightened expression on his face.

"It's over, it's over!" Zi Wang kept mumbling, "The teacher will definitely punish us when he sees that scary thing!"

But at this time, Ba Xiang had already unfolded the picture scroll, and saw the incomparably elegant Princess Jiang in chicken blood.

Mo Xuan didn't speak, Feng Wuyi looked anxious, and Ziwang covered his face, not daring to turn his head.

The colleges in the arena were also silent, waiting for Ba Xiang to finish the sheepskin canvas.

After a long time, a chilly morning breeze blew by.

Ba Xiang put away the scroll and looked at Feng Wuyi's eyes.

In those eyes, there was a look of waiting for evaluation, but also afraid of evaluation, extremely entangled.

Ba Xiang took the scroll and handed it to Princess Jiang in the front row.

That Princess Jiang took the scroll and planned to unfold it, but was stopped by Ba Xiang, "Princess, go back and read it. Also, tell Feng Wuyi your name!"

Confused, Princess Jiang put away the scroll, turned her head and glared at Feng Wuyi, with an expression of suspicion of conspiracy, extremely cold, and even a little ferocious.

"My name is Jiang Huayang!"