Compared with Feng Zikang, the problem that Turtle Boy is concerned about now is this.
Qingyun Island in the East China Sea is gone, and he has nowhere to go.
Feng Zikang's idea was that he must not be allowed to fall into the hands of others, although this turtle boy was muddy, he was the one who experienced the first battle of the gods two thousand years ago.
In contrast, although some big monsters have lived for thousands of years, they know very little about the gods.
This turtle boy is a treasure trove≡ this battle of the gods also has many reference significance.
"Brother Turtle, you have nowhere to go anyway, why don't you follow me first?"
Feng Zikang sent out an invitation.
The turtle boy is indispensable, he is still confused, and if he doesn't follow Feng Zikang, he may not be able to get out of this land of wind and sand, so he replied after thinking about it.
"Actually, I'm nothing, and the master also said that I can lie on my stomach alone for several years, you just need to eat and live, so that I have a place to stay.
That's it!
” His requirements were not high, and Feng Zikang naturally agreed.
The turtle boy changed his clothes and used his magic powers to clean himself, and he was indeed a white and tender little boy image.
Feng Zikang took him and continued to walk, in the building in front of him, to see where the jade and box heavenly books that Hong Kang said were.
But this kid didn't set the wind beads.
But I don't know how to get in, I can only say that it was arranged by providence.
Ask the turtle boy, he has been asleep, and he doesn't know if anyone has ever come in.
Although there is a fixed wind bead in his hand, but the aura in this Xuan Realm is disordered, and it is absolutely impossible to fly into the air, Feng Zikang, the boy, trekked for a long time, and finally arrived in the building.
It was originally a fairy resort, but now it is a declining building, and it is no longer the same as before.
The turtle boy's eyes were filled with tears, presumably thinking of Qingyun Island in the East China Sea.
It's also average.
Feng Zikang sighed, patted him on the shoulder, and entered through the gate, only to see a courtyard.
The fairy grass in the courtyard is wonderful, almost all of them are dead, only some dead branches and leaves.
"Huh!"
The turtle boy saw a peach tree in front of the door, but it had not yet withered.
There are two ∈ peaches on it, very much Person.
Feng Zikang nodded and said with a smile: "It seems that this is left to us by heaven's will, Brother Turtle, you haven't eaten for two thousand years, can you use one together?"
” He plucked two peaches, wiped them clean, handed one to the turtle boy, and ate one himself.
Heaven will take it, this is the right way.
At least in this catastrophe of heaven and earth, Feng Zikang felt this obvious providence, and now he was lucky, this peach was eaten in his mouth, sweet and delicious, and he only felt comfortable and fluttering.
The turtle boy also shared a profit, and he also ate a mouthful, which was very cheerful.
"Brother Feng, I will really follow you in the future, it seems that it is really beneficial to follow you!"
He was trapped in this desert for 2,000 years.
As soon as Feng Zikang came, he not only got out of trouble, but also mixed a fairy peach to eat, Feng Zikang is not his nobleman, and there are no other people who can't do it, he is already at peace with what he encounters.
Now he has made up his mind to follow Feng Zikang.
Feng Zikang smiled faintly, and now, he is more and more sure.
The Book of Heaven in the Jinxia Cave of Yuquan Mountain is very likely to be left to him by Heaven.
These two immortal peaches have already shown the providence and attitude.
It seems that this time the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth will never be so simple, not only the three sects and nine streams, all the evil demons, the major sects, and even outside the cultivation world, the heavenly court and the ancient immortals, are all invested in it.
Feng Zikang didn't like this feeling of being in the game, but if there were good things, he still took it first.
"Let's go in first!"
He stepped into the room with the turtle boy, only to see dust everywhere, and he didn't know how many years it had been abandoned.
"Alas The turtle boy sighed, "The last time I came here with Master, it was still a pure Taoist land, but I didn't expect it to become like this. ” The vicissitudes of life, in the mouth of this boy who has been sleeping for two thousand years, is even more breathless.
Feng Zikang also sighed for a long time, even if it was an ancient immortal, what could ≈ do, and now the cave mansion was dilapidated.
He doesn't know where to go, the so-called immortality.
It's hard to find.
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He slowly entered, only to see that everything was dilapidated, and there was no smell of life.
"Brother Feng, I just wanted to ask you, what are you doing here at this time?
Don't say it's for those two fairy peaches, that thing is a miracle!
” This Yuquan Mountain Jinxia Cave.
It's not what it used to be, there's nothing left.
What else is Feng Zikang going to do here, the turtle boy is really puzzled.
Now that Yuding Zhenren has left, what else can be left here?
Feng Zikang smiled slightly, "See those two immortal peaches."
I knew that God would do so, and what I wanted must be at my fingertips, and you can come in with me."
The turtle boy was suspicious and followed him into the inner room.
In the inner room, too, the tables and chairs were rotten, except for a portrait hanging in the center, which was still well preserved although the color had dimmed.
On the portrait, it was a gentle middle-aged Taoist, and the turtle boy was taken aback when he saw it.
He turned back to Feng Zikang and said, "Brother Feng, this is the real person of Yuding, but I don't want to pass a thousand years."
His portrait still hangs here. ” "Oh?"
Feng Zikang glanced at it, and saw the person who painted the Taoist.
Although it is only a simple sketch, it is lifelike.
Although the paper roll has yellowed.
But the light between the eyes is as if it were real.
"It's strange, he doesn't leave anything else, why do you leave a portrait here?"
The turtle boy was muttering on the side, but Feng Zikang knew it.
He walked to the middle, respectfully saluted the portrait, raised his head and said: "Yuding real person senior, I am Feng Zikang, a disciple of the Longhu Mountain Soldiers.
Just come here, looking for the jade box heavenly book, if the seniors are interested in entrusting, please also indicate the direction!
” The turtle boy was dumbfounded when he heard this, "Brother Feng."
Don't tell me it's okay to do this" Yuding real people have been gone for two thousand years, this is what you said!
” Yuding Zhenren has left this main Xuan Realm for more than two thousand years, and the portrait he left behind.
What else could not be wonderful?
Feng Zikang smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, but saw that the portrait was windless and automatic, revealing a secret door behind it.
"Wow!
It's really good!
” The turtle boy was sincerely admired, and he ran up ★ and pushed Feng Zikang open the secret door.
"Fishy∷low!"
Feng Zikang reminded him, but he heard a bang.
The turtle boy had already been thrown out hard, and with a bang, the dust was raised.
It's a mess.
"That's a lot of strength!"
Fortunately, he is the incarnation of the spirit turtle, nothing else, the shell is still hard enough, and the amount pushed open by the secret door is beaten to a lot, but he finally didn't know it Feng Zikang smiled happily, since the providence of heaven here, if he didn't do it himself, others would inevitably suffer, Feng Zikang reached out and dug into the secret door.
Sure enough, he took out one, a jade box, and when he opened it, it was a book from heaven.
"Eighty-nine Xuangong!"
This book of heaven has finally arrived!
When the turtle boy came over to take a look, he was also startled.
"Good boy!
With such a magical power as Eight or Nine Xuangong, Yuding Zhenren actually stayed here?
This thing is amazing, "Brother Feng, no wonder you're coming here!"
” Feng Zikang laughed, he shook his head and said: "This eight or nine Xuangong is very different from what I have learned, but I am afraid that I will not be able to cultivate," What he has learned, the soldier's strategy to win a thousand miles of mental methods is just that, but in the mental method, the method of breeding a demon fetus and recasting the demon body ‰ The direction of these eight or nine Xuangong is very different, and at most it can only be used as a reference.
However, what he paid more attention to was the supernatural power attached to the back of the eight or nine Xuangong, the technique of changing against the wind.
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He was not in a hurry, he opened the book immediately and realized it on the spot.
This was originally the Yuding real person dojo, which was used to understand the relevant mental powers, which was the most suitable, not to mention that in the portrait, there was also a touch of the Yuding real person's divine thoughts, if he encountered a bottleneck, maybe he could ask for advice.
What I said above is the principle of eight or nine Xuangong.
This Xuangong mental method is to combine the original spirit and the physical body, condense and solid, and after eight refinements and nine turns, it finally achieves supreme supernatural powers, and it will not be damaged by all catastrophes.
This method is actually somewhat similar to Feng Zikang's method of condensing the demon body.
However, condensing the demon body is to use the demon fetus to merge with the physical body, and there is no need to disperse the original spirit, Feng Zikang looked at the eight or nine Xuangong Zhong, the method of eight refining and nine turns.
It can make the body stronger, and it seems that it can also be used in forging demon bodies.
He nodded, "That's a good thing," It seems that the providential arrangement is not without effect, and the things that were originally left to him are pure chicken ribs, but if you know how to be flexible, you can do it.
When the demon fetus matures, it is time to refine the demon body.
This method of eight refinements and nine turns can be practiced independently.
However, this method of eight refinements and nine transformations is not an easy task.
Hong Kang has been cultivating for a hundred years, but only Ou Tiansan has changed his cultivation, and it is not easy to integrate it and change his appearance to practice again, Feng Zikang first threw it aside, looking at the windward changes in the back.
This is the mystery of the Eight or Nine Xuangong, because the transformation and exercise of the body has reached a deep degree. to be able to smoothly change into various shapes.
It can be changed into mountains and rocks, into birds and animals, flowers, birds, insects and fish, and various images.
This magical Dao method is enviable, Feng Zikang carefully realized that many of these changes can only be carried out after eight refinements and nine transformations of cultivation.
However, there are some simple changes, with Feng Zikang's current cultivation, his ability to control his body can also be successful.
He closed the book of heaven, pondered it carefully, and secretly pondered the way of change.
The turtle boy came out, saw that he was studying the technique of windward change, shook his head and sighed bitterly, "Brother Feng, I said that you are not good at studying this" This master also taught me back then, it is terrible!
It's not something that can be learned overnight "Bang!"
Before he could finish his words, he heard a thud.
Feng Zikang turned into a mountain stone, and the pestle was in him "Yikes!"
The turtle boy was shocked, "It's actually conjured!"
Brother Feng, you are really a genius!
” This technique of windward change is the immortal family back then.
It's not an easy method to learn, after all, it's a precise control of one's own body, and it's a path to cultivation.
Most of them are cultivating the Yuan Shendao method, and they don't care about the skin of the flesh.
There is only one department of eight or nine Xuangong, and it can be learned relatively smoothly.
Feng Zikang did not practice the Eight or Nine Xuangong, he directly cultivated this windward change technique, and he actually succeeded in transforming and changing in just a moment and a half, which can really be said to be a genius.
The turtle boy counted stupidly, "How many years did I study in the first place?"
Five years, ten years?
” In ancient times, people didn't know the years, and before they knew it, many years had passed, anyway, after he had studied for a long time, there was no result in the end. didn't want Feng Zikang to be embarrassed in an instant.
He knocked on the rock, making a thumping sound.
"It looks like it, it doesn't look like it has changed at all.
It's amazing."
The turtle boy knocked and touched half of the altar again, and praised it.
But he gradually felt that something was wrong, "I said, Brother Feng, you can change back."
It's not going to change back, is it?
Oops, what can I do!
” He shook the mountain rock desperately, and after a long time, the spell gradually faded, and Feng Zikang fell in a somersault come Feng Zikang said with a smile: "Brother Turtle doesn't have to worry, it's just that the art of change just now was first learned, and there are still some things that are not easy to control, and it took a little more time to change back," This is a shame, but as far as the cultivation of transformation spells is concerned, this is already a remarkable achievement, even if there is a famous teacher to guide him, he may not be able to succeed, and he will not be as fast and experienced as Feng Zikang.
Feng Zikang practiced several times again until he firmly mastered the basic spell of turning into a mountain stone.
Then he nodded in satisfaction.
Now that the purpose of his coming here has been achieved, he naturally wants to withdraw from the Jinxia Cave in Yuquan Mountain.
The turtle boy followed him out of the building, only to hear a bang, and the pavilions and pavilions behind him that had been admired suddenly collapsed together.
Turned into a cloud of dust.
In the dust, I saw a portrait fluttering, drifting straight to the sky, and finally disappeared.
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"Congratulations to Brother Feng for getting the Eight or Nine Xuangong.
Practicing the art of changing against the wind, where are we going now?
The turtle boy stammered flatteringly.
Feng Zikang watched the portrait disappear into the air.
Only then did he turn around and smile: "Brother Turtle, then you will go back to the small bamboo forest of the soldiers of Longhu Mountain with me first, and how about living in a Xuan Realm temporarily?"
” "Yijie?"
The turtle boy's eyes widened, "Brother Feng, you are just building a foundation and cultivating, and you have the Xuan Realm, which is really impressive!"
” Feng Zikang smiled faintly and sacrificed the Dingfeng Pearl.
Pull the turtle boy into the wind and sand.
"By the way, what is this treasure, where did you get it, Brother Feng?"
The turtle boy was trapped in the wind and sand for a long time.
It is quite surprising to see such a powerful treasure, even in the era of the Immortal Family, such a wind bead is rare.
Feng Zikang saved it at this time, and he had to return the Dingfeng Bead by the way, and said with a smile: "This is not my treasure, but the Dingfeng Bead of Cihua Temple in Luyun Mountain, I just remembered when you said this, and I have to return this treasure by the way, so as not to trouble!"
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