Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World

Chapter 192: beaten by monkeys

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Qin Yi went to the core forbidden area of Dongfu and took out the box hidden here.

When he took out the box, he was stunned for a while. There was a booklet lying next to the box. Qin Yi himself had forgotten what it was...

When I opened it, I remembered that it was the roster that was taken out from the dark grid of the Kinky Temple and the Dahuanxi Bliss Sutra together. No wonder Elder Wu didn't find this thing from him after replacing the things with Zheng Yunyi.

Qin Yi even forgot why he left the roster in the restricted area at that time, probably because he felt that he couldn't use it with him at all, so he just put it here

He thought for a while, and put the roster into the ring again.

I thought it was useless at the time, but now the feud with Dahuanxi Temple has deepened, and there must be a follow-up. How can this thing be used

The words show that He's hexagram is really accurate. Since he entered the Asgard, no matter what he chooses, no matter what he chooses, he is right in the end... At least for now. It’s hard to say that it is forcibly corresponding to the hexagram. If you casually say a fierce hexagram, can you match it? Clearly accurate.

That hexagram should also be her own. I heard that they are all sacrificing and refining the magic weapon of their own destiny. This is a very representative watershed on the way of cultivation. He Qin Yi is still far from this level. Seeing Minghe, this can be regarded as a big step forward.

May you be well.

Qin Yi unfolded the picture of the red rock mandrill, and according to Ju Yunxiu's instructions, his eyes slowly searched for the source of the falling painting. On the paper, the first ink marks that fell.

The picture scroll slowly twisted, ripples swayed, the whole picture began to be three-dimensional and turned into a distorted world, and the ripples on the picture scroll became an invisible door.

Tracing the source, one of the main means of opening a certain type of secret realm or prohibition in the painting and calligraphy sect, in the eyes of laymen who do not understand painting and calligraphy, at least one has to cultivate to the means of inverse causality to crack it, or it is forced to open it by savage mana, and the right Calligraphy and painting practitioners just need to use their professional skills...

Tassel is also amazed, and there are many things in Wandao Immortal Palace that have fresh inspiration for it.

Qin Yi took the box with the fragments and stepped into the painting with a mace.

A slight dizziness passed, and the appearance in front of him had changed.

It is not exactly the same as what the picture shows. The picture may only show one image, and it does not contain everything in the entire painting world.

This is a vast loess land, but there are red rocks piled up everywhere. Some rocks are very high, such as mountains and clouds, and the rocks are covered with mud and vegetation. The sky was clear blue, with white clouds floating and seemingly moving with the wind.

Whether it is the air or the touch of stepping on it, it is very real, like the real world.

The most obvious thing that can make people judge that this is not the real world is that the sky in the distance is gray, and the border between heaven and earth is hazy and illusory, like a canvas, which proves that there is only so much vision here.

But even so, it was already very large. Qin Yi's vision was far away, and a conservative estimate was a few miles around. However, under the shield of the four red rocks and rocks, the mandrill was not found for the time being.

There were only two words in Qin Yi's mind: "Refining the Demon Pot" and "Book from Heaven".

Even if it hasn't reached the level of being a world of its own, it's already a bit like it.

Another point is that there is a lot of pressure in this painting world, and the invisible energy squeezes the body. Qin Yi must muster his muscles and qi to resist.

This is a soaring cloud-level magic weapon energy. Its real world construction has not yet reached the level of invisibly spilling energy, and it is still very obvious throughout the space. If the cultivation is too low, it is likely to be crushed into powder, so most of them cannot go there. There are things and people living there.

But at this moment, it just provided Qin Yi's need to practice martial arts. Under such pressure, it obviously has a good training effect on the body.

When the mandrill didn't know where it was, Qin Yi quickly opened the box and held the fragment in his left hand.

This was his first exposure to this piece of debris. When he got it, Tassel shouted anxiously and told him to just cover the box without even looking at it, let alone touching it...

Now in the palm of my hand, I can feel that the material is not jade or stone, and it is a bit awkward due to the irregular relationship between the fragments. A strange energy drilled in from the palm of the hand, penetrated straight through the muscles and bones, spread throughout the blood, and then exploded in the sea of knowledge. , passing by in a flash, nothing can be seen clearly.

Perhaps the fragments are too small to provide too little information. But that energy is real, and it has begun to wash Qin Yi's muscles, as if to push his muscles to a perfect state, but soon found that Qin Yi's muscles have been tempered and forged by themselves, so he slightly Changed it, and got into the tendons again.

The "Yi Jin period" of martial arts is different from the concept of "Yi Jin" in mortal martial arts. In mortal martial arts, Yi Jin is about "Luck to grow Jin, Yi Jin changes Jin", which is essentially the use and cultivation method of Zhen Qi. And Xianjia Wuxiu's changing tendons actually changes tendons and bones, changing the essence of your tendons.

From the muscles, to the tendons, to the bones, to the marrow, step by step, it conforms to the most perfect and tough texture, and becomes inhuman step by step.

The so-called rebirth is really a literal change.

In fact, Dao cultivation is similar, but the direction will be different. Dao cultivation is like water, it talks about duration and change, martial cultivation is like fire, and it talks about power and explosion.

Now the energy on this fragment seems to be very dissatisfied with Qin Yi's muscles, helping him to transform and replace it.

And this kind of transformation, the most appropriate way is not to cultivate in the static, but to find the most perfect state in the dynamic, so the martial arts need to grow in the battle.

"Whoosh!"

There was a strong wind sneaking in from the side, Qin Yi was prepared, and swung his mace directly over.

"Squeak..." The mace smashed into a mandrill's claws, but was blocked by a very strong Gang Qi, making a harsh rubbing sound. The mace was slid away by the unloading force, and did not directly connect with the claws.

Qin Yi was taken aback.

There are many opponents in martial arts who can unload power, but he has never been unloaded, because his luck often bursts in an instant, which is very difficult to unload. It has been unloaded by special spells, but this is the first time it has been unloaded in melee combat.

In such a stunned moment, the mandrill disappeared, and Qin Yi's back suddenly suffered a sharp pain.

There was a dizziness in front of him, and the world began to twist. Qin Yi knew that he was about to lose, and was marked as a symbol of the painting world.

What a shame to be killed by a drawn monkey

In the heart of his left hand, the energy of the fragments suddenly accelerated, quickly nourishing and restoring his injured tendons, and transforming them into a better state, just like re-forging the iron after it was softened.

Qin Yi didn't have time to experience it, and took advantage of his strength to reply a little, suddenly he stopped drinking, and his left elbow slammed!

"Bang!" The elbow slammed into Mandrill's fist accurately, the fist seemed to have spirituality, Ziliu slipped away, and smashed into Qin Yi's armpit.

"Grandma's." Qin Yi found that he really couldn't dodge, and hit the mandrill on the head with one blow.

Gang Qi is surging!

Even if you want to be beaten out of the painting world, you have to die together!

"Squeak!" The mandrill called out, and quickly moved away from sight. At the same time, the fist that hit Qin Yi's rib also withdrew its strength, but it was staggered with a single blow.

But with just such a blow, Qin Yi, who was already injured, had a sweet throat, and was beaten to the point of vomiting blood.

The speed is too fast to keep up with the movements of this mandrill!

Magic weapons can't be used... The way of change is meaningless here for the time being, because Qin Yi's changes now only have its shape, and even if he becomes a mandrill, he can't get that kind of speed.

Qin Yi's thoughts were spinning, and he suddenly retreated a few feet, allowing the mandrill to pounce, and then pointed forward: "Quick!"

The mandrill suddenly stumbled, as if the inertia of his upper body was dragged down by his feet, and he almost lost his footing.

I haven't used it for a long time... Basic Taoism, slow.

Qin Yi spat out a mouthful of blood and raised his mace with a fierce look in his eyes: "Stinky monkey, you and I will fight another 300 rounds!"