Dedicate One’s Mind

After a night of nothing, Wu Yi took advantage of the falling morning stars and headed forward. In order to confuse the ghost king who might come, Wu Yi wanted to send out all ten of his shadow clones.

But the shadow clone is not the main body after all. In terms of real strength, it is only at the level of Qi Refining. It may have the strength of the foundation building level for a while, but it cannot maintain this state for a long time. Instead, it wastes the shadow that Wu Yi finally condensed. Doppelgänger.

After trekking non-stop day and night, in a new morning, although the sky was dark, Wu Yi still saw Yuncheng not far away. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. When he arrived at the place where the human race gathered, the Ghost King wanted to If you want to kill Wu Yi, you have to consider the possibility of strangulation with one blow.

He set out to search for the evil place in late spring. It was already early autumn, and Wu Yi didn't want to waste his time fighting the ghost king.

After all, the battle for the true inheritance will come in a few months. At this time, it is true to step up and improve one's cultivation level. If nothing unexpected happens in the battle with the Ghost King, Wu Yi will have to lie in bed for several days. This is something Wu Yi cannot tolerate. of.

In fact, although the Ghost King is powerful, he has not recovered to his former cultivation level, and his evil path can only be sensed within a hundred miles. Wu Yi overestimated the Ghost King.

Regardless of whether he overestimated the Ghost King or not, at least Wu Yi had a smooth road so far, and there was no one who could stop him in front of him.

But there was still a long way to go back to the mountain gate. Wu Yi remembered that Senior Brother Ying had told him that the True Inheritance Battle was about to be held in the Jade Dragon Mountains, and the final ranking might be determined by the number of monsters killed.

The Jade Dragon Mountain Range is a place where spiritual veins gather. While many elixirs are born, there are also a large number of monsters entrenched there. Monster king-level monsters can be seen everywhere. In such a situation, it is important to understand your own limits, rather than panicking when things happen. .

Looking at the long road in front of him, Wu Yi did not rest for a moment and chose to move forward. Wu Yi wanted to know where his limit was, and he did not stop for a moment to restore his spiritual energy. If he was really being chased by a monster, he would make a decision in advance. Prepare.

For another two days and two nights, Wu Yi walked with flying strides, from Yuncheng in the south of Nanjun to Liucheng in the north. This journey was at least a thousand miles.

But Wu Yi knew that in a real situation, it would be impossible to run continuously for such a long time. Whether the monster would chase such a long distance, variables such as turning in the middle and avoiding attacks would all affect Wu Yi's actions.

Wu Yi will not be able to maintain a calm and stable breathing rate as he does now. Wu Yi will be lucky to be able to achieve half of the results he has now.

Running thousands of miles, Wu Yi's speed was no less than that of a thousand-mile horse. However, when he arrived outside Liucheng, Wu Yi not only completely used up his spiritual energy, but also all the energy in his body. His meridians were curled up because Wu Yi had maintained the blood-burning technique for a long time. of sequelae.

Without spiritual energy to relieve fatigue, Wu Yi's double eyelids kept fighting, and his speed slowed down little by little. In the end, even ordinary people could walk faster than Wu Yi.

Walking to a mountain pass where there were few people, Wu Yi summoned Xiao. He didn't even have the strength to hold him, so he had to let Xiao tie him to his back with his evil spirit, and lay on his back without any strength. He couldn't hold on any longer. Although there is only the last step.

Jin Shizhang's body is like a giant beast, which looks like a small hill from a distance. Jin also knows that such a large body is too conspicuous, so he tries his best to shrink his body, but he is not particularly skilled in mastering the evil spirit. , unable to reduce its size too much, it ended up being five feet long and as thick as a bucket, enough to swallow a young elephant in one breath.

Wu Yi, who was out of strength, did not take the main road but the untraveled dense forest. The terrain of the Cangwu Mountains where Liucheng Yiqi Taoist Temple is located is also extremely steep. There is no so-called main road. It is just that the road is relatively flat. People walking there It's just more.

A new road was opened directly where Xiao passed, which was much wider than the original road. However, along the way, it was inevitable that the evil spirit of Xiao would be tainted, and ordinary people were afraid that they would not be able to walk on this road.

Wu Yi, who was on Yan's back, looked inward with his spiritual consciousness and watched the changes in his Dantian. The reason why he let Xiao take him forward before was not only because he was exhausted and unable to continue, but also because of the changes in his Dantian.

Wu Yi's strength and method have now broken through to the foundation-building level, but his qi is still at the level of qi refining. After understanding the benefits of converting all the spiritual energy in the body into innate qi, Wu Yi naturally wants to Transform spiritual energy into innate energy and then seek breakthroughs.

But as mentioned before, transforming innate energy is extremely slow and requires endless investments of precious medicines. Wu Yi does not have this kind of wealth now.

When the practice of Little Zhou Tian's Moving Technique reached the final stage of cultivating Qi, the Zhenqi seeds in Wu Yi's Dantian had turned into Zhenqi seedlings (monastic terms, don't take it for granted that they are the same seedlings as plants, similar terms include lead and mercury) etc.), can absorb external spiritual energy and transform it into innate energy.

During the three consecutive days and nights of traveling, Wu Yi did not absorb any external spiritual energy, but the external spiritual energy in his body was consumed little by little, and what remained in the end was the purest innate energy.

At this time, the innate energy in Wu Yi's body did not even account for 10% of the total amount of spiritual energy in the body. It is not known when the complete transformation will be completed.

But just after Wu Yi exhausted the external spiritual energy in his body, which is the so-called acquired energy, the transformation speed of the innate energy seedlings did not know how much faster, and soon boosted Wu Yi's innate energy share to 10% above.

The innate qi was extremely gentle when it flowed through the meridians, and it was naturally very suitable for Wu Yi, as if it was tailor-made for Wu Yi. It was much better than the acquired qi. It was not without reason that the innate qi was respected by the cultivators, but there were many other benefits that Wu Yi had not yet discovered.

Wu Yi observed the changes in the seedling of true qi, and his heart was extremely excited, but such a trace of innate qi still could not relieve Wu Yi's fatigue from running thousands of miles, but instead aggravated Wu Yi's sleepiness. After several eyelid fights, Wu Yi closed his eyes.

Without Wu Yi's active suppression, the body spontaneously absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the acquired qi entered the body. On the one hand, it accelerated Wu Yi's physical recovery, but on the other hand, it also slowed down the transformation of the innate qi, and each had its own gains and losses.

Wu Yi, who was sleeping, could not hear the huge sound made by the monster after crushing the trees. He really slept like a pig.

The monster is now a demon, and its speed is no longer the same as before. After an hour, it crossed hundreds of miles of mountain roads and arrived at the gate of the Yiqi Taoist Temple in Liucheng.

The huge noise caused by the monster had already alerted the two strong men guarding the mountain gate. From a distance, the huge body of the monster, which was five feet long, left an obvious mark on its back. This was not something that an ordinary ghost could cause. The two strong men made the same judgment. The monster broke through the evil ghost realm in the outside world. The strong men did not know that it was Wu Yi's ghost pet. However, even if the monster broke through in the mountain gate, these low-level strong men might not know it. Wu Yi would not easily expose his hand. If the eyesight was very good, it would be natural to see that Wu Yi was lying on the back of the monster, but these strong men obviously did not have this ability, not to mention that the evil spirit of the monster itself was still shrouding Wu Yi, even if the foundation-building cultivators did not check it for a while. When the monster was still more than ten miles away from the mountain gate, they hurriedly rang the enemy attack bell, and one of them ran into the mountain gate to report the "attack" of the monster to the master on duty. Hearing that the ghost might be a demon, the master on duty did not dare to slack off and hurried out. At the same time, the enemy attack bell that had not been rung for a long time suddenly rang and attracted the attention of a large number of disciples who had just finished the morning class.

These disciples could not suppress their curiosity and came to the mountain gate one after another. Together with the surrounding strongmen, more than a hundred people gathered at once. It was rare to gather so many people during non-important activities.

"Evil beast, stop." The master on duty today was wearing a black Taoist robe, standing in the air, his sleeves moving without wind, his white beard flying, and his immortal spirit.

If Wu Yi was conscious at this time, he would definitely find that this Taoist priest was Liu Zhiyun, the master who gave him the miscellaneous book. The reason why Wu Yi was able to see through the door of cultivation was because of the miscellaneous book that Liu Zhiyun gave him, which allowed Wu Yi to comprehend the two images of tortoise and snake. Although this cannot be strictly considered as a Taoist technique, it is still a real help to Wu Yi.

To be honest, Wu Yi owed Liu Zhiyun a great cause and effect, but I don't know if Liu Zhiyun would be embarrassed to let Wu Yi repay him.

The demon sensed that Liu Zhiyun was powerful above his head, so he didn't attack. He looked at Liu Zhiyun coldly with his pupils, and dispersed the evil spirit on his back, and Wu Yi's body appeared.

"There is a person on the back of this ghost." The sharp-eyed disciple screamed.

"This seems to be Senior Brother Wu Yi." He Wei in the crowd said hesitantly with his eyes flickering.

Everyone couldn't help but nauseate when they heard the word "senior brother". Wu Yi was the last disciple to enter the sect. According to seniority, he would never be the senior brother. However, the cultivation world was not based on the order of entry, so although everyone was disdainful in their hearts, no one dared to stand up and refute.

"Did this ghost kidnap Senior Brother Wu Yi?" Another disciple asked, but he hesitated for a while when talking about Wu Yi's address, but finally used the word "senior brother".

He Wei acted as if he was very familiar with Senior Brother Wu Yi, and said proudly: "I know that Senior Brother Wu Yi has a ghost pet, maybe this one, but I haven't heard of any breakthroughs in Senior Brother's ghost pet, maybe it broke through outside."

Liu Zhiyun looked at Wu Yi on the back of the demon, and he knew in his heart that the ghost under Wu Yi was very likely his ghost pet, otherwise it would not be so docile.

With Wu Yi's extraordinary talent, it was a foregone conclusion that he would surpass Liu Zhiyun. Liu Zhiyun had no intention of offending Wu Yi, so he planned to let him go.

But at this time, a disciple behind him and the whispers of others made his eyes flicker, "I heard that the treasure Yuexin Flower that has been planted for a long time in Fengcheng Taoist Temple was snatched away by a monk who raises ghosts. Could it be..."

Not only Liu Zhiyun was thinking about it, but even the eyes of other disciples looking at Wu Yi became weird, but they knew that they couldn't afford to offend Wu Yi, let alone Wu Yi, and even Wu Yi's ghost pet, so they didn't dare to have any improper thoughts, but there was also a reward for reporting the news to Fengcheng Taoist Temple.

"Take this ghost to where Wu Yi lives." Liu Zhiyun took his spiritual energy and brought the disciple who had spoken to him to his front. He did not give him time to object. He waved his sleeves and left the place quickly. No one knew where he went.

"This ghost, oh no, ghost, ugh, grandpa, I will take you to my senior brother's mountain now." The disciple who was arrested smiled more bitterly than crying, but he had to force a smile under the gaze of the ghost, and his whole body trembled.

The people at the mountain gate dispersed, but the storm caused by Wu Yi's return was far from over. A new storm was waiting for Wu Yi.