Chapter 27 27: Ten Years of Magical Power; Using the Void to Control the Wind
In Youlan Courtyard, Ji Yuan looked at the mountains of spiritual objects and magical materials and was quite satisfied.
Take out a yellow-skinned gourd and take a sip, the color is like amber. This is the so-called 'Hundred Flowers Spirit Dew'.
It is slightly sweet in the mouth, and strands of essence flow into the inner palace, and the internal organs are instantly refreshed.
“Yes, although it cannot increase mana, it can indeed nourish the five internal organs, and it can also be used to heal injuries.”
"There are so many good things in these monks."
"There are also these three elixirs; you can take them to increase your magic power."
Open the three brocade boxes. There are two Ganoderma lucidum plants and a green jasper bamboo shoot-like object in full bloom, both of which are filled with light.
In terms of preciousness, these three elixirs are the most precious.
Two Ganoderma lucidums; they have been used as medicine for hundreds of years; and one is called [Qingyuan Bamboo]; this bamboo only grows one section every hundred years; it is crisp, tender and delicious, and taking it can increase your magic power.
As for other robes, agarwood, and prayer flags, they are of little use to Ji Yuan.
Ji Yuan took the gourd and walked into Qin Feng's room.
"Chief Ji," Qin Feng looked pale and propped himself up, trying to get up.
"Eh... no need to be polite." Ji Yuan took out a porcelain cup and poured a few drops of the 'Hundred Flowers Spiritual Dew' from the gourd.
"It's really hard for you to follow me; every three days, someone comes to make trouble. I'm fine, but I'm causing trouble for you." Ji Yuan apologized.
As he spoke, he handed over the cup containing the spiritual dew.
"I'm fine, the immortal elixir is precious; a humble person like me can't bear it." Qin Feng had a face full of fear and stood up to refuse.
"Take it, you deserve it; with this spiritual dew, you should be able to get out of bed and jump around tomorrow." Ji Yuan smiled warmly.
When those monks came, other strong men and servants were afraid and fled away.
This person was the only one who dared to step forward to stop him, and was struck by a sword on his shoulder. He almost had his arm removed. With so much effort, how could Ji Yuan be stingy with just a small amount of Linglu?
Jian Jiyuan's tone was firm.
Qin Feng did not dare to refuse any more, so he could only take the porcelain cup with a face full of fear and said firmly.
"Immortal has been so kind to me, but Feng will die to repay it."
"This is what you deserve, so why talk about great kindness and virtue..." Ji Yuan shook his head, stood up and walked out of the door. .
"Take good care of yourself. When the injury is healed, I have something to ask you to do."
Qin Feng looked at Ji Yuan's back, but his heart was full of complex emotions: "Although Ji Xian is young, he is really a rare person among immortals who has a sense of friendship..."
Perhaps this is not what Ji Yuan thinks. Nothing.
But as a slave of the Yin family since childhood, he was as accustomed to being beaten and scolded as an ox or a horse; but for the first time, he felt the importance and kindness of a human being.
As far as the Yin family is concerned, they are nothing more than slaves. They are dead when they die and have no value at all.
"Being valued by the immortal is both my blessing and my luck. I will repay it with my life..." Qin Feng secretly swore in his heart.
...
“Where are you going again?”
Seeing Ji Yuan going out, Yin Yaoer hurriedly followed.
"Go to the back mountain and practice."
"Can't you practice in Youlan Garden? Why go up the mountain?"
"Yes, but I have to practice for a long time. I don't want to be disturbed by others, and it is not easy to collect the energy of heaven and earth in Youlan Garden."
As he said that, Ji Yuan looked at Yin Yao'er: "You should also take good care of yourself You have been practicing for a long time, but you haven't even mastered a single magic power. You were captured by someone last time."
"Bah! That's my aunt, and he attacked me before I was ready. It's really unbelievable. Talk about martial ethics." Yin Yaoer complained.
"Besides, you haven't mastered any magic power yet. You're talking as if you are a great person."
As she said that, she grabbed Ji Yuan's sleeve and said, "You You can leave if you want; how about teaching me your magical power that can summon the wind?”
"Why?"
"If someone comes to cause trouble again, I can defeat them and catch them, so that I won't bother you." A sly light flashed in Yin Yao'er's eyes.
A trace of greed appeared in her heart; that was a magical power.
This silly boy is so naive that he probably doesn’t even know the concept of practicing ‘supernatural power’.
If she masters this magical power and develops it into a magical power that takes thousands of years to dominate the world in the future, who else can stop her?
No more fear of grandpa’s control.
A gust of wind blew grandpa into the sky.
When the time comes, be the first to blow this kid thousands of miles away to eat sand.
Yin Yaoer thought beautifully in her heart.
"Haha. What I have is not a magical power, it is the art of summoning clouds and praying for rain. Your grandfather is very advanced, so he can't even find such a small skill." Ji Yuan shook his head.
"Bah..." Yin Yao'er didn't believe it.
As a person from a family of immortals, she has been exposed to the art of summoning clouds and praying for rain since she was a child. How could she not have seen it before?
The art of summoning clouds and praying for rain sounds awesome, but in fact, it can only summon a cloud of mist and a burst of rain.
Like Taoist Lingxuan's 'God of Fire', it can summon a fire dragon that is more than ten feet tall. This is a feat that Taoist Lingxuan can only achieve after hundreds of years of hard training.
That's all, its power is mediocre.
And Ji Yuan's wind-calling method can summon hundreds of feet of strong winds with just a thought, sweeping for more than ten miles.
You know, Ji Yuan only has less than one year of mana.
If Ji Yuan had thousands or tens of thousands of years of magical power, wouldn’t it be able to summon strong winds of thousands of miles or billions of miles, sweeping across eight wastelands and sweeping across a region?
This is not the art of raising clouds and praying for rain at all.
But some kind of 'supernatural power', some kind of 'supernatural power' that has never been seen or heard before.
"If you don't teach me your magical power, I will go out and preach it everywhere, and let everyone come and grab it!" Yin Yao'er said fiercely.
"Huh?" Ji Yuan chuckled: "You said, if I am afraid of people coming to rob me, why would I show my magical powers?"
"This..." Yin Yaoer's brain suddenly shut down.
She knows Ji Yuan’s methods very well; if she wants to deal with those Taoists today, there is no need to use magical powers.
Whether it’s martial arts or centipedes, none of those people can stop it.
"You, what do you want to do?"
"I don't want to do anything, I just happen to be short of some elixirs and magic materials, and I don't have the guts to grab them for nothing." Ji Yuan said calmly.
"Just in time, I also want to see how many powerful people there are in this Taoist courtyard, but their methods are better than mine."
Yin Yaoer was stunned and stunned: "You! You are too arrogant. Come on!”
“You don’t really think that after you develop magical powers, no one in the world can control you?”
"Then I don't think so. How can I underestimate the world's masters if I am a humble person?" Ji Yuan shook his head.
After several battles with these monks, I have also developed my magic power.
Ji Yuan is no longer the ignorant novice he was before.
The foundation and abilities of these monks are very clear.
Those who can covet magical powers must only be those with meager means; there is nothing to be afraid of.
Those who do not underestimate magical powers are the truly terrifying ones; they must have more powerful magical means in their hands.
It would be good if no one covets him; if someone comes to covet his magic power again, it is just a good opportunity to hone his magical power.
It just so happens that in order to master the wind bag, in addition to the furs of exotic animals, you also need many precious spiritual materials as supplements.
"Okay, you can stay in Youlan Garden and practice well. If anyone comes to make trouble again, let them go to the back mountain to find me."
After Ji Yuan said that, he pushed Kai Yin Yao'er walked into the bamboo forest and went straight to the top of the mountain. ……
I still sat cross-legged on the cliff where I practiced my magical powers last time.
Ji Yuan took out the Ganoderma lucidum in the brocade box from his sleeve, crushed it into pieces and swallowed it.
In this world, the cultivation system is very crude and primitive;
Practitioners always swallow and refine elixirs directly and roughly.
I have never heard of anyone making elixirs into pills or pills.
Ji Yuan has never heard of it, has never seen it, and does not know how to make elixirs.
Of course you can only do as the Romans do and swallow it roughly.
Ganoderma enters the mouth and turns into juice and flows into the abdomen; huge spiritual energy accumulates in the body.
Outside, Ji Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged, looked red, and there was a trace of white mist rising from his body.
This stolen Ganoderma lucidum has five hundred years of medicinal power.
The majestic spiritual energy turned into rolling waves in the body, and was refined by Ji Yuan's continuous Qi refining method.
The mana transformed into strands of magic power continues to grow.
A thread, a wisp, a thread.
A few days later, Ji Yuan opened his eyes.
The medicinal power of the Ganoderma lucidum that I swallowed before has been completely refined.
Take out two more brocade boxes.
What is contained in the box is another five-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum bamboo shoot [Qingyuan Bamboo].
Ji Yuan picked up the Ganoderma lucidum, crushed it again and swallowed it in one gulp.
At the same time, as if it was not enough, he chewed up the crisp and tender bamboo shoots and swallowed them.
Rolling spiritual energy surged crazily within the body; the air within several feet of the body was swaying.
Ji Yuan did not dare to neglect even a little bit, and quickly refined using the method of refining Qi.
…
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
There was no noise from the bottom of the mountain, nor was it as Ji Yuan had expected. Someone was looking for trouble again.
All was calm.
At the top of the mountain, Ji Yuan opened his eyes again, his eyes flashing with light.
Feel the surge of mana in your body, like a rolling river.
“It’s actually only ten years of magic power!”
“It’s not as effective as I imagined; I thought the three elixirs combined to be 1,500 years old would be enough for me to practice it. A thousand years of mana." Ji Yuan was a little disappointed.
First, the age of the elixir only indicates the age of the elixir and the amount of spiritual energy, but does not represent the number of years it takes to develop magic power.
Secondly, a lot of the medicinal power has been lost, and it cannot be completely refined.
“Look at it this way; if you want to develop 500-year-old magic power, don’t you have to swallow at least fifty thousand-year-old elixirs.”
This still does not take into account the deeper the magic power. , the more difficult the situation is to grow.
However, this world is like a wild world.
There is no shortage of anything, but there is no shortage of spiritual medicine. Especially in the wild and remote mountains with few people, there is even more spiritual things that last for thousands or ten thousand years.
The difficult thing is that wherever rare elixirs grow, there are always powerful beasts guarding them.
Exotic beasts; that is, demonic beasts; are often physically powerful but have low intelligence; they are naturally powerful, and some have innate spells.
The demon is different. The demon is a spiritual cultivation of birds and animals. It can transform into a human form, understands cultivation, has the same wisdom as a human, can practice magic, and learn magical powers, just like a monk.
It’s just that the human Qi Refiners learned from the Immortal Taoist Master, while the demons learned from the True Saint of the Ancient World.
Comparing the two, strange beasts are the descendants of divine beasts and gods and demons, and are born extraordinary; while monsters are ordinary creatures who have cultivated their way to the Tao.
Looking at the huge rock several feet square a hundred steps down the cliff.
Ji Yuan's thoughts moved slightly, and his magical power [Call the Wind and Rain] was activated again.
Ten years of mana turned into a rolling river, urging magical powers.
Beside "Huhu", wisps of wind were lingering, and the roar of the hurricane resounded for dozens of miles in the valley.
In an instant, a hurricane of hundreds of feet swept across the sky and earth, turning into a long dragon of thousands of feet. The blue wind was bright, visible to the naked eye, and rolled towards the huge rocks.
"Boom!" The boulder was caught by the wind, its foundation shook, and the sound was like thunder.
The next moment, the rock, which was several feet square and weighed no less than hundreds of thousands of kilograms, flew completely off the ground.
In the blink of an eye, it was swept up by the wind and shot up into the sky.
"Whoosh!!" The sound of wind echoed through the mountains, like a ghost crying and a god howling.
"Whoosh!" Hundreds of thousands of pounds of boulders were rolled up, hundreds of feet above the ground, spinning in the air.
In an instant, I was flying over mountains and ridges, and the huge rock had been blown dozens of miles away by the wind. From a distance, it looked as small as a sesame seed.
Ji Yuan stretched out his hand, and the strong wind reversed and swept back.
The huge rock, which was several feet square and weighed no less than a hundred thousand kilograms, was like a plaything in the wind, being pulled back and forth.
The roaring wind shook for dozens of miles, and the sound was extremely terrifying.
"Sure enough, as my magic power increases, the power of my magical powers gradually doubles." Ji Yuan was very satisfied.
After another trial, the boulder was still put back in its place.
The mana increases tenfold; the magical power also increases no less than tenfold.
"Unfortunately, no one has come to make trouble in the past few days; something is beyond my expectation, which makes my magical power useless."
Ji Yuan stretched out his hand and grabbed it. There was a hint of invisible aura on his fingertips, and he sniffed it on the tip of his nose, but there was no aura of weapons in it.
These are some of the subtle abilities that come with mastering the magical power of "Conjuring Wind and Rain".
Able to grasp the atmosphere and recognize the spirit of weapons and weapons fighting for hundreds of miles around.
When the Taoist monks who came to snatch spells last time arrived at Youlan Courtyard, Ji Yuan followed them and knew the root cause, and immediately went down the mountain to rescue Yin Yaoer and the others.
It is by relying on this technique that one can detect the murderous intent of Jin Ge in the wind.
The mystery of this supernatural power is beyond imagination.
Because of this, although Ji Yuan did not dare to say that he underestimated the Taoist masters, he did not pay much attention to the monks in the Taoist school who had power within a thousand years.
"Huh? It seems that someone from the Taoist Academy is looking for me again..." Ji Yuan caught a wisp of invisible aura floating in the distance and suddenly realized something in his heart.
This ray of energy comes from Youlan Garden, including dozens of familiar qi forces from Yin Yao'er and the powerful men and servants in Youlan Garden.
But today, there is still a trace of strange energy in this wind.
"Go and see who is looking for me again." Ji Yuan stood up and stepped out from the edge of the cliff.
He stood up after falling, and a wind floated between his sleeves, surrounding his body, and he flew away from the ground in the wind.
The wind whistled in his ears, Ji Yuan closed his eyes slightly, and his body seemed to be one with the wind, hundreds of feet above the ground, passing through the air of the valley.
The hair is tied up with jade hairpins, and the sleeves and robes are flying, like an immortal who controls the wind with his own hands.
In the blink of an eye, we were already miles away.
(End of this chapter)