Vol 4 Chapter 74: Fighting

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Wen Leyang has heard the term "possession" many times since he stepped into the cultivation path. His understanding of "possession" is also sci-fi: his soul is a "small person" and he usually sits in his head. Commanding this commanding that one day, a more powerful 'little man' came from the outside, kicked the original 'little man' away, and then took the seat ...
This kind of understanding cannot be miscalculated. It is indeed true for ordinary monks. The ‘little man sitting in the head’ is the monk ’s spirit or soul.
The monk can't cultivate heaven by eating whole grains, so he wants to try to absorb the scattered energy between heaven and earth.
If you want to change from eating steamed buns to attracting spirits, you have to let yourself not starve to death. The first step is to control your body thoroughly and comprehensively, not only by manually blinking, but also by controlling your heartbeat. The instincts of flow speed, metabolism of internal organs and so on. Only by thoroughly controlling the body can we change the way of circulating metabolism, and gradually change the body from steamed bread drive to spirit element drive.
To complete the first step, you first need to be different from ordinary people's mental strength and perception. The average person does not feel that his appetite is digesting, his adrenal glands are secreting hormones ... and there is no way to control and change.
Even if the driving method is improved, it must be found, or the enlightenment of the existence and shock of the spirit of the earth and earth can be realized, otherwise it must be changed quickly before starving to death ... so the monk still needs enough mental strength and Perception, while controlling its own body, senses and seeks the energy scattered between the sky and the earth.
This kind of spiritual power and perception is the so-called "Huigen". Since ancient times, the Cultivation Mencius have been teachers to seek disciples, rather than recruit students at the Dakaishanmen, because the "Huigen" is difficult to find.
In addition to the extension of the pulse, all monks in the world must go through various methods to pursue Huigen's continued strength.
With Huigen, you can effectively control and reform your body, and you can find the spiritual elements needed for cultivation; after attracting the spiritual elements into the body, you will make Huigen more powerful; and then further transform the body and look for the spiritual elements ... It is such a cycle. In the process of the monks going back and forth, Huigen is getting stronger and stronger, and the body is becoming more and more suitable for the operation mode driven by the spirit element.
When the mental power and perception are strong enough, Hui Gen will gradually enter the state of existence between the virtual and the real, and Hui Gen will become the so-called Yuanshen.
To put it bluntly, Huigen and Yuanshen are just a version difference, the latter is an upgraded version of the former. However, no matter which version, the spirit and perception are the foundation of the monk's control of the body, and the pursuit of heaven and earth. It is also the 'little child' that Wen Leyang sat in his mind in speculation.
The true soul is a special and powerful primordial being living with the heavens and the earth. It can grab the dharma body of a high-level monk or a fairy. In the final analysis, it is the good capital given to it by chaos.
However, Wen Leyang ’s practice is to sanctify the body, only focusing on the strengthening of the body, not to pursue the cultivation of Yuanshen. He does not have a "little child" in his mind, he relies on his own spirit, thoughts, and his body. It is a whole, just like salt melted in water. True Soul wants to obliterate his thoughts, and there is no other way than kill him; and Wen Leyang ca n’t pull off the posture to mobilize the soul and aliens like the original of Tianyin. 'Take a few fights.
As long as this body is still alive, Wen Leyang and True Soul can't help anyone.
True Wen Leyang is dead or alive, and the true soul doesn't matter at all. He understands that Wen Leyang's skills are strong, but in the final analysis is just an ordinary person. He can easily control this body, and Wen Leyang has no chance of trouble.
Wen Leyang can't feel his body at all now. Even if he is poked by the ice cone, it is also the pain that the real soul is grinning, Wen Leyang has been so numb ...
The ice cones roared in the sky, the dragon-shaped bones screamed, and the awl and the real soul fought together.
Both the raccoon dog and the dry monk were seriously injured, and they did n’t even have the strength to break the demon body. Xiaowu ’s cultivation base simply could n’t get in his hands. He could only hold the crying sorrow stick and hurriedly. Qin Chong clenched his fists tightly, glaring his teeth. Holding his own master.
The golden monkey's face was very ugly. After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Qin cone, leaped like a lightning, and fled from Wenjia village. Qin cone's gas was screaming. The golden monkey kept walking and screamed: "Shut up! Wen Leyang is hopeless ..."
Qian Cheng was seriously wounded, only 10% or 20% of the true yuan remained. Even so, Qin Zhuo had no room to struggle in his hands, and he was very angry, saying: "Then his body cannot be seen occupied by the true soul. Anyway, even if I killed the kid, I would n’t have lost anything with him! "
Thousands of anger was vigorous, and he raised his hand fiercely, but he finally did not seem to be willing to fight, and sighed heavily: "After killing Wen Leyang? The real soul will choose another person to lean down. You and I will put together. Killed alone? In the end, who is the last one? The last one is still the real soul! It's just that it took everyone's life in vain! "
Qin Zhuo stunned for a moment. He couldn't refute the words of the monkey, but he couldn't suppress the full anger anyway.
Qian Cheng's eyes were sturdy, and he didn't say a word anymore, holding Qin Zhuo's footsteps constantly, leaping like electricity between Jiuding Mountains, and then disappearing into the vast mountains ...
Qian Cheng was right, the wrap ring was suspended in mid-air, and he was muttering and cursing, yin and yang were flying and spinning, but he never joined the battle group. The only awl, regardless of this set, was in her mind. There is only one thought in it. Wen Leyang is Wen Leyang, who can die, but not others!
The real soul is not in a hurry, the awl's offensive is rolling, but for him, it is just used to familiarize himself with this new body.
Wen Leyang's exercises are special. His quick response is coordinated to the extreme. The more the real soul knows his body, the happier he is. He is grappling with the awl and speaking with a smile. With the poisonous body enough to match the extreme fairy, this news tickled me very much, and came to see it specially, hey, this doll, did not disappoint me. "
Awl looks indifferent, ignores the true soul at all, but just desperately urges the magical power, gritting his teeth and struggling.
The real soul is not slow, the tone is full of joy, the more the enemy does not want to listen, the more he has to say: "Tianyin's body was originally good, but unfortunately let me ruin." Said, his face rising There was a trace of genuine pity: "I launched the charms too many times, the body could not bear it, the meridians had withered ..."
Not long ago, the true soul continuously launched the amulet, under heavy pressure, Tianyin's dharma body could no longer withstand the tears of the spirit yuan, and coupled with the original "soul without possession", the recovery was always a bad thing, and it had begun to gradually wither. True Soul was anxious to find a new body. Two days ago, the Wen family had to do a happy event. In order to earn face, Ji Fei Shui Jing also spread the news that Wen Leyang's poison was vigorous.
It ’s not difficult for True Soul to lean over an extraordinary fairy, but the trouble is that the deeper the monk ’s cultivation is, the stronger the Yuanshen will be. The Soul had subdued Tianyin Yuanshen for two thousand years. .
But Wen Leyang's exercises pursue the strength of the body, which is diametrically opposed to all the techniques of cultivating the sky in the world. There is no primordial spirit at all, and even the "Thirteen But" in the crystal mine is not a monk. It is naturally easier for a real soul to grab Wen Leyang's body than the body of a strong raccoon, awl, etc.
Wen Leyang is like a snack that is completely undefended. It tastes exquisite and exquisite. It tastes even easier. It turned out that the true soul still felt that Wen Leyang's ability was too small to be taken seriously, but now Wen Leyang has reborn.
Losing control of the body, Wen Leyang does n’t know what he is now. Tianyin can hear everything he says with his body, and he feels that there is a key place that is floating in front of his eyes. However, there was still no way to reach out and grab it.
Between the words, Tianyin suddenly stepped on his waist, exhaled, and with a crackling muffled sound, raised his hand and awled his palm.
The awl is like a cloud with no trace of dust, fluttering gently in the air, turning over to continue to awaken the magical power, but in the mouth softly snorted, a layer of dark gray entangled with black and white lines, along Her jade-like palms spread toward the arm one by one. A painful ecstasy of pain came along the edge of the poisoned palm, and pierced straight into the heart of the awl from the palm!
The real soul didn't expect Wen Leyang's life and death poison to be so overbearing. He hurt the other party as soon as he was urged. For a time, he was ecstatic and urged to urge the life and death poison tide. There was a violent wind, and he threw hard at the cone.
Between the layers of life and death poison, real Wen Leyang suddenly felt as if there was a spirit line, slowly grasping himself from the void, he completely lost contact with the body, but there was still a line of spirit rhythm between life and death poison. The more intense the ups and downs of life and death poison, the stronger the feeling.
The real soul became more and more happy, and laughed: "Is this poison? Gongtuo disciple disciples, there are some ways!" And this moment, Wen Leyang Huo Ran figured out, what is wrong.
Patriarch Tuosha.
Master Zuoxie once saw the true soul in the black and white island!
Tuosha's ancestors' skills are generally the same as Wen Leyang's. They are both poisoned and sanctified, and there is almost no Yuanshen at all. In terms of the power of the body, Tuosha is much stronger than the three real people of the Tianzi generation; in terms of the line of action, Tuosha ’s practice is self-contained, of course, it will not be restricted by the black and white islands, breaking the remaining eight roots. It ’s really easy to release the monster from the cone, but two thousand years ago, the real soul could obviously abandon Tianyin and lean over, but the real soul wasted such a great opportunity in vain.
Wen Leyang couldn't compete with the real soul for his body, but he still had a little power to urge life and death poison. It was just a flash of a finger, and Wen Leyang used all his power.
Just such a chance!
The poison of life and death was tumultuous, and the layers of ice cones waved between the true soul's hands and feet, and the poison became rotten powder. Just as the joy on the face of the real soul became stronger and stronger, a scream of screaming suddenly twisted. All the scars on that ugly face!
True Soul didn't understand what was going on, a force that never belonged to this body, like a latent snake, flowing out silently from somewhere, and suddenly jumped up and wrapped himself up fiercely! What followed was a pain hardened to the ground!
Tuo Xie, like Wen Leyang, has nothing but the poisonous body. The true soul is not possessed by Tuo Xie. Wen Leyang can figure it out even if he is stupid. The real soul is afraid of the poison of Tuo Xie's ancestor, and the water is blue.
True Soul is not afraid of life and death poison, but is afraid of water blue poison.
Two months ago, Wen Leyang forcibly absorbed the water blue poison into the body to save the raccoon. Until he was reshaped by the life and death poison, he was still unable to expel or refine the Pengshui blue drama. Poison, just layer by layer, seal it.
Normally the life and death poison in Wen Leyang's body circulates no matter what, and the life and death poison responsible for the seal water blue poison will not move a little, unless Wen Leyang is impatient and deliberately adjusts that layer of seal.
Now Wen Leyang is impatient!
The real soul can get the red pot to be strong and do the job, the red pot can't kill himself, and the golden bell that frightened him last time has long lost the real owner ... but it can't be counted anyway, Wen Leyang's body still has Sealed with the poison of Tuosha's ancestors, it is not even possible that the current Wen Leyang can even open the gate and release this tiger that is enough to devour himself.
Wen Leyang didn't think that the venom of Grandpa Shizu could not only poison people but also souls! How is this highly toxic poison that can poison everything in the world! In fact, he did not know that life and death poison could not help but the real soul, just because he was still blinded by the poison of fire and death, and now the life and death poison of Yin and Yang, gold, wood, water and earth were dissolved, and the poison of peerlessness was only It's almost a line.
The real soul was just a negligence, and it fell into a million disasters. The water-blue drama poisoned the bones. The real soul was not only unable to get rid of it, but was dragged into Wen Leyang's body by this poison. It was found that without True Element's body, there was no chance to explode.
For the first time in his life, for the first time in tens of millions of years, the true soul finally tasted the taste of death. He thought that he did n’t even look at the world and looked at life and death, but he did n’t understand it until now. , Has been the life and death of others.
Originally, once the aquatic poison came out, the life and death poison would flood itself to wrap and kill. But the real soul has been in chaos, and nothing can be taken care of. Although Wen Leyang ca n’t control his body now, but without the intervention of the real soul, he will return to his own control. The poison slowly spread out from the countless pores all over his body, he wanted to spread the power!
Water blue poison and life and death poison are incompatible with each other, but Wen Leyang is still afraid that after the two poisons are killed again, the real soul will take the opportunity to escape. The situation is very clear now, the true soul can't struggle with the water blue poison now, it is already dead, and while the water blue poison kills the real soul, it also rampages in his body, damaging his bloodline , Bones, internal organs.
Wen Leyang understands the situation of the water-blue poison and the true soul, but he is not clear about his current situation: he thought that even if the true soul was refined by the master's poison, he would think that he could not move like this now and become As a living dead person, I never thought that the body could return to its control.
So when he was doing his work, his teeth were very excited ...
Wen Leyang's meridians, bones and flesh and blood are all condensed by life and death poison. Under scattered work, his body is weaker than a baby.
The awl body shook his magical power, his eyes widened and looked at the motionless body lying on the ground in front of him. The black and white tangled poison kept leaking out of the skin. It was clear like water but not flowing, so it was so condensed. Drop by drop, gradually became a layer of water cocoon, wrapped up Wen Leyang ...
The fifth brother, Han Pi, groaned lowly: "The real soul has an accident in Wen Leyang's body!"
The true soul struggled in vain in the water-blue poison, and screamed desperately; the evil spirit in the fifth brother's body was also crazy and restless.
The life and death poisons are all broken up. In Wen Leyang's body, only the water blue poison that is entangled with the true soul is destroying everything irritably. Wen Leyang made a wry smile that no one can see, thinking about himself. This is also considered poison by the grandfather. Are you dead? He wondered in a trance that this is not a retribution, because he had been there for a few days when he was just born, and secretly liked the ancestor of Chang Tan ...
When the life and death poison gradually dissipated and Wen Leyang was cranky, a gloomy scale appeared inside his body, silently enveloping the heart, lungs, spleen, kidney, mind and other vital points. Wen Leyang suddenly understood it. Come here, it turns out that Jiao Jia can not only protect the outside, but also protect the inside.
When the defense of life and death poison shattered, Jiao Jia appeared.
Jiao Jia has advanced with Wen Leyang's poison, which is enough to withstand the full blow of the top expert. Although under the water blue poison, it seems to be somewhat fragile, but at least let Wen Leyang persist for a while.
Awl urges Zhenyuan, and in the pain of tearing his heart, he pushed the life-death poison just out of his body, and his eyes looked at Wen Leyang wrapped in the life-death poison, and the raccoon and the dry monk said nothing. ,Paled face.
The Red Pot has now regained control of his body. He is swallowing all the magic weapons in the stomach one by one. The whole Wenjia Village is silent. The laughter during the day seems to be as far away as before.
Optimus Great Sword Liu Jinhuo Ling has been trembling silently since he was struck by the nine heads of the true soul of Liu Xiang. I served and curled up beside the giant sword, twisting my body in pain.
True soul rushed to Jiuding Mountain. There are three important things. The first thing is to grab Wen Leyang's body; the second thing is to try to persuade the red pot or the golden monkey; the third thing is to destroy this handle. Liujin Fire Bell!
This golden fire bell can kill evil spirits, the real soul can't allow such an artifact in the world. True soul is certainly not a good person, but he has nine brothers, and he is their boss.
Just now, the real soul was deliberately nailed by the giant sword. Under the real fire of the golden fire bell, he used his own soul power to break the veins of the giant sword Zhenyuan. Since then, Liu Jin Huo Ling has been like a deep-seated monk who has become enraged. The abundant true yuan has turned into countless tyrannical beasts, bumping around in his body, insisting that he has finally reached the limit now!
Suddenly, a loud trembling noise suddenly blasted not far away from a few demon celestial beings. In the loud noise that cracked the heavens and the earth, Liujin fire bell blasted! I let out a half whine, and my body was soft and could not move anymore.
No one wants to see me serve, everyone's eyes are gathered on Wen Leyang.
Wen Leyang has been so numb. As Jiao Jia is continuously destroyed by the aquatic poison, the consciousness is gradually blurred, trapped in the extreme, as if suffocating ...
Finally, in the last stern curse, Liu Xiang ’s true soul was completely engulfed by the water blue poison, and Wen Leyang could n’t hold on any more, and wanted to sleep in this way, but at the moment when the true soul was completely poisoned by the master ’s drama. Suddenly, a trace of letting his mind barely clear, jumped out without warning: pain!
In the extreme silence, the time seemed to have solidified. From the time when the real soul screamed and fell, no one knew how long it had passed. The drone glared violently and screamed in amazement: "Shui Xingling Soul Not moving! "At the same time, Wen Leyang, wrapped in layers of gray poisonous tide, suddenly moved!
First, the eyebrows frowned slightly. After a few seconds, the little finger of the right hand hooked a few times, and then the five fingers moved in unison. In the silent and strange rhythm, the fingers moved the palm, the palm moved the wrist, the wrist moved the arm, arm, shoulder ... until the whole body trembles, cramps and creeps.
Chang's voice was dry and quirky: "wrong fist!"
The life and death poison wrapped in Wen Leyang disappeared dullly and silently. Under the traction of the wrong fist, Wen Leyang was sucked back into the body layer by layer. When the life and death poison entered the body, the original vitality was immediately restored, and the surging shock was wrapped. Living the water blue poisonous, and then took over the organs that had already been broken and protected by Jiao Jia, the indiscriminate circulation, repairing Wen Leyang's already damaged body.
Several fairies looked at each other, and the awl's fingertips were more icy with ice. I wonder if I should take this opportunity to kill Wen Leyang. Everyone can't tell for sure whether Wen Leyang or Liu Xiangzhen soul will wake up soon. .
Wen Leyang didn't even know whether he was dead or not, and he lost consciousness completely after the life and death poison returned to the body.
Chang Zi took a breath: "It stands to reason ... Real Soul shouldn't learn wrong punches so quickly?"
The awl's eyes light up, and the ice inflammation at the fingertips goes out.
But Han Shao shook his head: "When he was mourning, Wen Leyang used the wrong fist to refine the yin and poison. It was completely instinctive. This thing is impossible to do."
Awl's expression panicked, and the ice between them suddenly rose ...
Chang Li gave her a slanted look: "You stunned me!"
Xiaowu, a child, suddenly called out: "Wen Leyang's mouth is moving!"
Life and death poison has returned to his body, Wen Leyang lying on the ground, his eyes closed and sleepy, his mouth still buzzing gently, as if there is something important to tell others.
The naughty follow Wen Leyang's lips, whispering in a low voice: "Fight ... Fa ..., protect ... live ..."
Wen Leyang's mouth has been repeating these words all the time. Xiaowu's brow furrowed tightly, and he looked back at Chang Zi and the awl: "Fight, protect? Who fights, what protect?"
The awl and the raccoon's brow furrowed and chewed these four words repeatedly. The two pale to the extreme, and the small face that was also delicate to the extreme, were puzzled. After a long while, the dry elder brother suddenly realized: "What a fighting method Take care, what this kid said ... what about ... the cave candlestick? "

This chapter deals with more theories than Thes. I wrote my own scalp and my scalp is numb.
In fact, to deal with the true soul, the first one was buried when Tuo Xie visited the Black and White Island, the second one was the charm, and the third aquatic poison was suppressed by Wen Leyang in the body. When writing to kill the true soul, I felt that it was unclear to write, too much explanation, and it also affected the readability. Everyone forgives it. After all, this matter is limited by the pen power, and the beans want to explain as clearly as possible. In short , Everyone forgiving ^ _ ^
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