At this time, the sky was still overcast, and the pouring rain was falling happily, as if everything was the scene of the moment when he was just struck by lightning.
At this moment, Ling Yuan is still intact fixed on the tree, except for the clothes behind him that have been rotted into strips of cloth, there is no other pain on his body, I have to say that the appearance of the Truth Dao Tower is too timely, otherwise, even if he does not become a piece of charcoal at this moment, I am afraid that he will fall under the tree, and it will be light to fall halfway.
"Fortunately, I am fortunate that I still have such a treasure on my body, I don't know if this is a catastrophe, I will not die, there will be a blessing in the future" Ling Yuan, who was living for the rest of his life, thought in his heart at this time, and quickly packed up the fire cloud vine, until he went down to the ground, and kept sighing.
At this time, he obviously didn't have the heart to stay any longer, besides, in the forest, it was the rainy season at the moment, and it was too dangerous here.
He had already decided that he would not enter this forest again unless it was absolutely necessary.
The most important thing is that he can't wait to study the secrets of the pagoda now, and compared with the collection of medicines, the surprise contained in it is probably the greatest.
After a simple tidying up, Ling Yuan went down the mountain without looking back.
This time he walked a little farther, and it was not until it was dark that he returned to the innate view, and at this time, the rain had just stopped.
"The Truth Dao Pagoda has only lit up a extinguishing word at the moment, but how can I use it" After dinner, Ling Yuan didn't even do the evening class for the first time, just lay on the bed and began to think about it with his eyes closed.
Although he is said to be a Taoist priest, there is no problem in drawing talismans and chanting scriptures on weekdays, and some Dharma things are also at hand, but at this moment, in the face of this real Taoism, he has become at a loss.
After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, so he simply sat on the bed, supported his chin with one hand, thought about the TV series he had watched on TV, and began to make random comparisons with the other.
There was a soft "crackle" sound, which woke up Ling Yuan, who was deep in thought.
When he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned.
I saw that in front of me, a strange text the size of a palm appeared at this moment, and it was the word extinguishing in the ninth layer of the Shingon Dao Pagoda, but compared to the one in the pagoda, it was really much smaller, and it was also more illusory, drifting and misty, as if it was going to disperse at any time.
And on top of this extinction word, at this moment, only one after another of electric light was entangled, and there was a crackling sound from time to time.
But this is not the most important thing, the key is that Ling Yuan can feel at this moment that this extinction seems to be controlled by himself, as long as he points to something, this extinction will fly to wherever he goes.
At the same time, in the air, there seems to be the power of thunder, which is constantly gathered by this extinction word, making the power of this word become more and more powerful.
However, just when he was stunned, the word extinguishing floating in front of him seemed to have gathered too much energy, and it couldn't support it, and it dissipated into nothingness at once.
Obviously, this Extinction Word is not infinitely powerful, but Ling Yuan also thought about it, it must be related to the fact that he had just mastered the Truth Word Dao Pagoda, and his strength was still too weak.
"Send and receive from the heart, where to fight", this scene made him know how to use this treasure on his body.
After thinking about it, he decided to try the power of the Dao Tower first.
Thinking back to what he had done before, he did it again, and sure enough, the next moment, the same extinguishing character appeared in his hand, this time, he controlled not letting the extinguishing character absorb the power all the time, and as soon as his eyes turned, his eyes immediately fixed on a stone the size of a millstone in the courtyard.
With a sword finger in his right hand, he saw that the word extinguishing suddenly flew over.
"What's going on, why don't you react at all, is it possible that the power of this word extinguishing is too small" But the scene in front of him made Ling Yuan a little unable to react.
Because in his hopeful eyes, the word of extinction fell gently towards the big stone, and then it was completely submerged into the stone, and finally completely disappeared into nothingness, and the stone did not change at all.
This is simply an empty joy for Ling Yuan, although he is not looking forward to being able to break this big stone into gravel, but he must leave a little trace on it, how can he pass without a trace, such a result is really too damaging to his enthusiasm, the beautiful life he just imagined seems to be like a balloon at this moment, and it will be burst in one fell swoop.
"It must be that this stone is too big.
Well, I've just started it, and it is estimated that the power of this spell has not yet been fully developed, so try it with another stone" After staying for a long time, Ling Yuan thought unrelentingly.
Immediately, he went to the gate, found a stone that was only half the size of the previous one, and came again.
However, the result is still the same, no change at all.
"God, are you playing with me" The result in front of him really made Ling Yuan want to cry without tears, thinking of his empty joy, a nameless fire in his heart suddenly burned more and more, and he couldn't help but walk over and scold, while kicking the stone hard, so as to get out of his evil breath.
What he didn't expect was that his feet were still a few centimeters away from the stone, and the stone actually scattered into a pile of gravel, no, it should be said that it was a pile of powder Seeing this scene, Ling Yuan's heart suddenly suddenly, and he hurriedly ran towards the big stone just now, and then, with a light wave of his sleeve above the stone, suddenly, a pile of granite powder appeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but twist it lightly with his hand, which couldn't be finer.
An ecstasy surged into his heart again, it turned out that it was not that the Dao Tower was useless, but he was too visionless Looking at the scene in front of him, Ling Yuan was very excited in his heart, as if a child had discovered a new toy, starting this try, that trying, and it was fun for a while.
But the good times didn't last long, and after playing for a while, he suddenly felt that his brain was groggy, as if he was drunk, and he also felt a sense of depression in his heart.
This forced him to stop his movements.
"It seems that although the power of this Dao method is very strong, but for me now, I'm afraid I can't use it as much as I want, right, and that sacrificial method, hurry up and try it" Since he can't use the Dao method anymore, he can't help but think of the method he got before.
Hurriedly returned to the main hall, sat down cross-legged on the futon in front of the incense table, and began to practice quietly.
The night was hazy, and the Taoist temple before dawn seemed extremely quiet, and before he knew it, Ling Yuan had meditated on the futon for a night.
"Refreshed, it seems that my spiritual power was overconsumed before, although this method is not used to enhance my spiritual strength, but it can make my connection with the Shingon Dao Pagoda closer and closer, and correspondingly, if the connection becomes closer and closer, then the spiritual power I have to consume will be less.
However, it will be much easier to control the tower.
Slowly opening his eyes, Ling Yuan said to himself, he still doesn't understand this kind of power, let's call it spiritual power.
Before, he didn't understand why he clearly confessed the Lord, but it was only a preliminary confession, but now, he finally knew.
The relationship between Shingon Daota and him at the moment is like two people who are completely unrelated, and they are just nodding acquaintances to each other.
Therefore, if he wanted to use the power of the Dao Tower, he would naturally have to pay more costs.
However, the method of sacrificial refining is like a conciliator between the two parties, which can make their relationship become more and more harmonious, and in the end, they will naturally achieve whatever they want.
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Now, the task before him is already obvious.
On the one hand, he has to find a way to constantly light up other words, constantly develop the power of the Dao Tower, and more importantly, he must continue to refine the Dao Tower, so that he can use it better.
Thinking of this, Ling Yuan suddenly couldn't wait.
"Hey, your legs are so numb" He wanted to be resolute, and hurriedly went to find something to enhance the power of the tower, but he just stretched his legs from the futon, and suddenly a sour feeling came, so that he had to sit down again.
No way, although he has been a Taoist priest for so many years, meditating is a regular thing, but he really has never had the experience of meditating for so long at one time.
Now he can't walk if he wants to go, so at this moment he has to sit on the futon with his teeth bared and rub his legs, and wait for the blood to flow smoothly After resting for a while, I finally recovered, and quickly stood up and moved my body.
However, at this time, the sky was already bright, and his stomach was already rumbling with hunger, so he couldn't help but hurry towards the kitchen, and put aside the cultivation or anything first It's just that when he came to the kitchen, he remembered that he was looking left and right without rice, and finally found half a bag of dried noodles, and quickly cooked and ate it, which can be regarded as a complete recovery.
"No, it seems that I have to prepare some daily necessities first, otherwise, before I can cultivate into an immortal, I am afraid that I will become an immortal" The reality is too cruel, Ling Yuan couldn't help but shake his head and said, this immortal is not another immortal, it is better not to want it.
Fortunately, yesterday's harvest was good, and the other medicinal herbs had to be dried to have a good price, but that Huoyun vine could be wet or dry.
According to his practice in the past, he naturally wouldn't sell the medicinal materials that were to be dried now, but at the moment he had more important things in his heart, so he didn't care so much, he just took them all and sold them all, and then he was fully prepared, and he would have enough time and energy to deal with the cultivation matters.
Thinking of this, Ling Yuan cleaned up all the herbs he had collected a few days ago, then changed his clothes, put the bag on his back and went straight down the mountain
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