C88 Recover Yin Yang Art
C88 Recover Yin Yang Art
This was what Feng Yimo found in another jade slip. The rest of his words were interrupted one after another. It seemed like this man named Ji Yuanzi had carved it down in a hurry before his death, hoping that someone could send his sect's cultivation technique back to the Yin-yang Sect. Unfortunately, this man appeared more than 200 years late. No one had passed by this place, and he had met him.
What he cultivated was the Yin-yang Spell. How could he send the jade slip back to him? Thinking of this, he took out the Yin-yang Spell jade slip and began to read it word by word.
Previously, when he cultivated the Yin-yang Spell, Although it was only the fifth level of Qi Refinement, it allowed him to cultivate to the tenth or even thirteenth level. He was very puzzled. Now, he possessed the follow-up cultivation techniques of the Yin-yang Spell, and based on his previous cultivation experiences, he compared and compared them one by one.
Four hours later, Feng Yimo discovered to his surprise that the Yin-yang Spell was indeed a technique that could automatically advance. So long as one started cultivating, one would be unable to break free from it for the rest of one's life, and would always follow it. Even if one gave up and practiced other techniques, the Yin-yang Spell would still be deeply embedded in one's bones, and one would never forget it. Once the objective conditions were met, it would automatically activate and allow one to cultivate!
In other words, without the follow-up skill, Feng Yimo could also passively cultivate the Yin-yang Spell. His speed was only much slower than the Yin-yang Spell. Moreover, he had to be stimulated by the external conditions to be able to passively circulate the skill. It was just like when he was giving Bai Yanshuang the Qi of extreme Yin and extreme cold in her body.
When Feng Yimo saw this, he was wild with joy. He never thought that the Yin-yang Sect would have such a powerful technique, but why was it only curled up in the State of Qin? With this heaven defying technique, everyone in the sect should be very powerful. At least, there should be at least ten Nascent Infant warriors.
According to the introduction in the jade slip, when he entered the Profound Heaven Secret Area, he was only a Nascent Infant Early Period warrior, but a Nascent Infant Early Period warrior could become the Supreme Elder of the Yin-yang Sect. This meant that the Yin-yang Sect's strength was very ordinary. What exactly was going on?
After thinking for a while, he still couldn't come up with an answer. He saw the Storage Bag inside. There were a few Jade Boxs on the Jade Boxs. s. Because it had been a long time, the restrictions had loosened a long time ago. Feng Yimo quickly opened the Jade Boxs inside and found that there were actually a few Holy Origin Fruits inside. It was a pity that the spiritual energy had dissipated so much that it was completely dried up, and the effect was greatly reduced. He immediately understood that the jade slip he had given him was fake, and the Holy Origin Fruits he had given him were real. This person had put in a lot of effort, and even wanted to help the sect when he was about to die.
Even if the effect had been reduced by half, it was still a rare item. Feng Yimo naturally accepted it with a smile. Ordinary medicinal Jade Boxs were unable to maintain the freshness of the medicinal Spiritual Fruits, and it also woke him up. He had to think of a way to maintain the freshness of picking medicinal Holy Origin Fruits. It was a pity that when he was in Maple Leaf Town, he did not get some medicinal Jade Boxs to maintain the freshness. He made up his mind to leave the secret realm. Then, he would buy some Holy Origin Fruits to store the Holy Origin Fruits. s when he reached the Nascent Infant Period realm. He didn't know how long it would take. It wasn't that he hadn't thought about refining medicinal Holy Origin Pills, but unfortunately, his standards were limited. The other supplementary spirit medicines were still lacking.
Red and black came in from outside. A rank 2 demonic beast was dragged on top of the medicinal Tail Hook. When it was thrown onto the ground, it began to eat. This fellow could eat very well now, as if its stomach was a bottomless pit.
Feng Yimo released red and white. Right now, it was only a low rank 2 demonic beast. Apart from releasing lightning and fast speed, it did not have any specialties. Hence, Feng Yimo hoped that it could eat more demonic beast corpses and advance as soon as possible. A level-two demonic beast could be crushed to death at any time in the secret realm!
After resting for a day, Feng Yimo sneered in his heart. If it had the guts to come again, it would definitely kill and avenge Ji Yuanzi.
A worm could easily live for more than two hundred years. Human cultivators had gone through countless hardships to cultivate, reaching the Foundation Establishment stage was only around two hundred years old. They could not catch up to a spider. However, humans had great wisdom, and insects and demon beasts all relied on their instincts. Both had their own advantages and disadvantages. It seemed that the heavens were fair.
Leaving the ruined temple, Feng Yimo sat on the red and black backs. This time, he would rather spend some soul power to spread the Divine Sense and increase his vigilance.
As he was walking, a shocking spiritual energy shot into the sky. It was heading in front of him on his left.
"A treasure has appeared!" Feng Yimo was overjoyed. He immediately urged Red and Black to rush there. Before they arrived, they saw several groups of cultivators surrounding a transparent barrier that was three meters tall. The shield was on the verge of collapse. Inside was a glowing jade pendant and three spirit stones with astonishing spiritual energy. They were red, yellow, and blue.
"It's a top grade spirit stone!" Feng Yimo was shocked. A top-grade fire-attribute spirit stone, earth-attribute spirit stone, and water-attribute spirit stones had appeared!
However, when his eyes fell on the people beside him, he became furious and urged Hong and Hei to speed up. Those five people were none other than his grandfather, Feng Jihui, Feng Shanquan, Wind Assault, and the other two disciples of the Feng Family. However, at this moment, Feng Jihui was seriously injured. He held his chest and coughed out blood. Feng Shanquan and the others stared angrily at the few groups of cultivators who were attacking the barrier. They didn't dare to voice their anger.
In these six years, Feng Shanquan and Feng Sha had both reached the third level of Foundation Establishment, and their cultivation speed wasn't slow. It seemed like each of them had their own fortune.
"Grandpa, what's wrong? Who injured you?" Feng Yimo came closer and jumped down from Red and Black's back. He asked anxiously.
"Ah? Mo, you have also entered the Profound Heaven Secret Area? Feng Jihui saw that Feng Yimo was so happy that he forgot about the pain. He struggled to stand up. "I heard everything from Shan Quan. You lured away the demon beasts for the sake of the disciples of the entire family. Grandpa has been worried about you. He sent people to look for you several times, but they still couldn't find you. ..." as long as you are fine, as long as you are fine. Otherwise, Grandpa would not be able to explain to your mother."
Feng Jihui's eyes turned moist. After learning about Feng Yimo's heroic deeds, he had regretted not protecting his grandson well. A few Second Grade demon beasts and a Third Grade demon beast couldn't even handle the Golden Core Cultivator, let alone his grandson, who had been cultivating for a few days. Therefore, he thought that Feng Yimo was doomed. Now that he suddenly saw his grandson, he was naturally overjoyed.
Feng Yimo took out two level 3 spirit pills and fed them to his grandfather. As soon as the pills entered his stomach, Feng Jihui immediately knew that these were healing elixirs. He quickly sat down cross-legged and started refining the medicinal effects.
Feng Shanquan's fat body fell onto Feng Yimo's body and hugged him tightly. "Cousin Yimo, I thought I would never see you again. You, eh, your cultivation level. He found that his cousin's cultivation level was much higher than his sister's and his sister's. He was stunned.
Feng Yimo had come in a hurry, so he did not hide his cultivation level with the Soul Concealment Technique.
"Cousin Shan Quan, what's going on?" Feng Yimo looked angry. "How did grandpa get hurt?"