Chapter 50 Feishuang (please read)
The difficulty of transforming yin and refining yang to destroy evil spells is obviously not at the same level as the seventy-two spells that Xu Heng once practiced.
But generally speaking, no matter how advanced a spell is, there are depths when it comes to internal refining.
Although there are some powerful spells that have great power once they are mastered, and are as difficult to learn as they are, but in general, most spells are step-by-step, and the entry stage is not too difficult.
Therefore, for Xu Heng, the difficulty of cultivating the method of transforming yin, refining yang and breaking evil was still acceptable. It only took him two hours to initially refine it.
He spat lightly, and a little bright light came out of his mouth. This was the Qi method of turning yin, refining yang, and destroying evil. In essence, it could actually be regarded as a ball of blazing yang energy, but it was slightly different from fire energy and light energy.
Xu Heng couldn't tell what the difference was, but it was obvious that this ball of magic energy was extremely lethal to evil spirits and spirits.
He just used a little bit of his own energy to specialize in such a "little magic energy", and it was like lifting the clouds on the peak and revealing the sun. It made the ghosts in the mountains wailing faintly and even fluttering away into the distance. .
In fact, Xu Heng had forgotten that he had refined Qi for more than thirty years, and his power was no longer the same as before. Even a Xuanguang monk might not be able to suppress him if his foundation was poor and his magic power was inferior.
Therefore, the yin-refining yang-destroying evil method Qi that he transformed from a little bit of his true energy was extremely terrifying to the ghosts in the mountain.
This was obviously extremely detrimental to Xu Heng's efforts to clear away the wandering spirits of grievances. Xu Heng hurriedly put the Fa Qi away again and felt the warm Yang Qi swimming around in his body. It could go anywhere with the Qi. , nodded slightly, then looked away from Qiao Cheng and jumped off the peak.
The Yin Acupoints in Beiyin Mountain are not of high rank, and there are no practitioners of evil ways. The wandering spirits of grievances gathered here are very weak, and they have no spiritual wisdom at all. Xu Heng put away the magic Qi, and these wandering spirits stopped escaping. Wandering around again.
He found a rather fierce-looking resentful soul, struck out the magic energy, and landed on the resentful soul. The resentful soul immediately melted away like ice and snow meeting the sun.
Xu Heng took back the Fa Qi again and felt carefully that the intensity of the Fa Qi had indeed increased a little, but it was really insignificant.
"It seems that these wandering souls are too weak. No matter how they turn yin and refine yang, they can't squeeze anything out."
Xu Heng didn't take it seriously, and left in a random direction. He soon encountered another wandering spirit, but this one looked a little different. It didn't look fierce, but rather confused.
Xu Heng thought for a while, but Qiao Cheng only asked him to cleanse the wandering souls, and did not ask him to kill them with the power of magic. He thought that among the seventy-two spells, there was a method of salvation, which he had never used before.
Then he chanted a Purana Sutra, used the method of salvation, and landed on the wandering soul. At first, it solidified a little, and it seemed to vaguely show its face, and then it dispersed and became invisible.
Xu Heng couldn't tell whether it was just dissipated or whether it was truly transcended and passed away. But it was enough to be able to make thoughts clear.
Just like this, he walked aimlessly in the Beiyin Mountains. When he encountered ordinary wandering spirits, he would transcend them. When he encountered evil spirits or resentful spirits, he would kill them and refine them instantly. If he got tired, he would release his magic energy and hang it. At the top of the head, all kinds of wandering souls will naturally be driven away, allowing you to practice pure mind.
After more than ten days, although there was no breakthrough in my cultivation, I had already touched the threshold. However, I used the method of turning Yin to refine Yang to destroy evil spirits. Although the wandering souls I killed were very weak, I still had enough money to double the amount. More than enough.
On this day, Xu Heng had spent the night clearing away the wandering spirits, and was practicing meditation for several hours when a faint call came from his ears, and he suddenly felt refreshed.
He got up and hurried on with all his strength, and soon returned to the top of the peak. Before he could stop to greet him, Qiao Cheng said, "Today the elixir is ripe, go and pick it up."
After saying this, a faint brilliance flew out and flew in another direction.
Xu Hengxin understood and followed Guanghua who led the way. He circulated his true energy all the way and lifted his body lightly. With his current cultivation level, the steep slopes within a few dozen feet were as smooth as walking on flat ground. He quickly climbed over a ridge, and on the back of it was Something was found on the rock wall. Xu Heng stood on the rock wall and looked down. He saw a jade-like green plant growing slantly on the rock without any gaps. Wrapped in the green leaves like lotus, a tree grew out of it. A white spiritual fruit.
This spiritual fruit is about the size of a fist and looks like a white awn. It appears to be filled with water. It seems that when you poke it lightly, fragrant water drops will seep out.
Xu Heng stood on the cliff, obviously not smelling it, but he couldn't help but swallow.
The faint brilliance had already flown up and slowly swam around the spirit fruit. Xu Heng knew there was nothing wrong, so he lightly jumped down. Using several small protrusions on the rock wall, several of them jumped down. Come closer and prepare to pick the spiritual fruit.
But at this moment, Xu Heng suddenly felt alarmed. He turned around suddenly and saw a dark wind blowing up from under the rock wall, turning into a huge three-fingered ghost hand and grabbing at Xu Heng.
There is an evil cultivator here. He has been hiding for an unknown period of time. He suddenly rises up and launches an attack. He wants to put Xu Heng to death without saying a word of nonsense!
Fortunately, Xu Heng reacted in time and shouted loudly, and a bright light flew out of his mouth and headed towards the ghost hand. But he didn't expect that the ghost hand was coming so fiercely. When he saw the bright light, he suddenly turned away and was about to hide away.
"This person has been lurking in Beiyin Mountain for a long time and has seen my evil-breaking magic energy."
Xu Heng's heart moved, and he suddenly understood, but he was not incomprehensible to the changes. He flicked the bright light and turned it into a thin layer of twilight, blocking any way the ghost hand could go.
The power of the Evil-Breaking Magic Qi lies here. Its essence is just a ball of Yang Qi that restrains Yin and Evil. It can change and perform actions at will. In the blink of an eye, it can restrain the opponent's changes.
"Good boy." The evil cultivator dared to take the risk of sneaking into the Beiyin Mountains to practice, and even to plot elixirs. Naturally, he was a ruthless person. He just cursed secretly in his heart, and immediately slapped his hand on his waist.
A bulging bag opened in response, and lightning seemed to emerge from it like a large red-striped snake, shooting towards Xu Heng.
At the same time, Xu Heng had already sensed that a dark aura came out of his opponent's head, and he was obviously using his magic power to press directly towards Xu Heng.
Xu Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he summoned his true energy to resist. His body sank slightly, but he was not caught by the opponent. It was just that the Qi Lian monks fought with the Xuan Guang monks, but they were still at a disadvantage.
He circulated his true energy and was indeed able to withstand the pressure from the opponent's magic power, but he had no energy left to deal with the approaching red-striped snake.
"Can't you use your true energy?" Xu Heng felt the faint pressure of magic power on his whole body, and seemed to understand something.
"Hold your yuan and guard it, don't let any of it escape elsewhere, put it all into one sword..."
He slowly placed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, as if he had found an outlet to vent his anger.
Xu Heng summoned his true energy, resisted the pressure of magic power, and stepped on the rock wall with only the strength of his physical body, rising like a flying dragon.
At the same time, the pressure of mana seemed to disappear, and Xu Heng felt that all his power condensed into one point with his leap.
As soon as the sword came out, frost flew up, and the red-striped snake broke into two parts instantly. The figure under the night sky seemed to merge with the sword light, turning into a bolt of lightning, and instantly slashed in front of the evil monk.
For the first time, Xu Heng had an arrogant thought: "Xuanguang monk is nothing more than this."
(End of chapter)