Chapter Seventy-Two: True Form and Freedom The situation has changed again
Zhang Yan glanced at it a few times and found that this line of handwriting was all written in etching, densely packed with no less than three or five hundred words, in addition, there were many annotations and interpretations on the side.
It's just that the whole recipe is sorted vertically and horizontally, which looks very messy, and after a few careful glances, I found the calendar in the cracks.
This method is called "Fixing the Truth and Freedom", and it is a method that focuses on how to hide and get out.
And the talisman Qingguang made by the eel demon Huang Peng is also recorded in this.
This method can even block Ruyi Shensuo and Xingchen Sword Pill, Zhang Yan couldn't help but look at it with curiosity.
At a cursory glance, he couldn't help but sigh, after all, this Huang Peng is shallow, and he only read those annotated texts, which is half-incomprehensible, and he can't understand the real mystery in it.
It's just that when he continued to look at it, he frowned, because this method is not complete, and there are obviously still missing places, and not only here, but also in the most critical places.
In this way, the original and even clever tricks suddenly dropped by several levels, which was inevitably regrettable.
After reading it roughly, Zhang Yan pondered the gold leaf-like thing in his hand again, looking at its shape and color, in his memory, it seemed that similar things were also mentioned in a certain book, he thought about it contemplatively, a spiritual light flashed in his heart, and said secretly: "Could this be a German iron coupon?"
The German Iron Coupon is not a powerful magic weapon, but more than a thousand years ago, a monk named Shen Tuyu refined it in his spare time, this thing has no power, but it can be used to copy the words and pictures on the books within half a foot.
Just try it.
Zhang Yan took out a pen and paper casually, wrote two words on it, and then used this object to take a photo, only to see that the smooth surface as a mirror appeared in a short time.
He smiled lightly and put it away with pen and paper.
He looked up at the cave mansion, this Huang Peng had this thing in his hand, I don't know if it was a mistake to break into which immortal mansion, maybe there was something left, thinking of this, he walked inside.
Breaking into the cave to take a look, I found that it was a stone room about the size of three zhang, the layout was crude and simple, except for a jade bed and a few clay pots, there was nothing else, but it was quite clean, and there was no peculiar smell and dirt.
After walking around, I found that there was a hidden side door on the southeast stone wall, which was definitely not easy to find without looking carefully.
He smiled slightly, stepped forward and pushed the door in, only to enter, but a look of surprise appeared on his face.
In the middle of this stone chamber grows a lush green vine, its appearance is swirling and twisted, and it is vigorous, like a sleeping dragon with an arched back and shoulders, and the end is extraordinary.
What's even more bizarre is that this green vine is crawling with dense ant-like words, Zhang Yan leaned up to take a closer look, and couldn't help but show joy on his face, the main text source of "Dingzhen Xiaoyao Chapter" turned out to be from here!
Of course, it's not that boring people deliberately carved it on the green vine, but this whole recipe doesn't know who used the great magic power to punch into the seeds of this green vine, and then as the green vine gradually grows, after a certain year, dense characters appear on the branches.
This kind of scene is quite bizarre, and he is also the first to see it, and he can't help but be amazed.
It is no wonder that the sentence structure in the German iron coupon is reversed, it turns out that the text gradually spirals up as the vine branches elongate, and this Huang Peng does not know how to sort out, so it looks messy and abnormal.
Since the text is here, Zhang Yan will pay attention to it this time, but as Qingteng goes all the way to the top, the content comes to an abrupt end here.
At the end, there is now a red, heavy, plump fruit, which is about to ripen and fall.
Zhang Yan pondered in his heart, this method is like the method of the Taihao faction, one of the ten major Xuanmen, I heard that the Taihao faction has a Qingdi Divine Tree, and when inheriting the method, it is to let the true disciples go to the divine tree to pick down the tree seeds, and then use the method in the door to guide and plant a tree, and when the tree fruit is ripe and landing, you can find out the magic from it.
It is said that each disciple's method is different, although the power is different, but it is the most suitable for their own cultivation, and the other nine sects of Xuanmen, none of them can compare in this regard.
Originally, the eel demon Huang Peng was waiting here because this fruit could ripen when he saw it, and he wanted to wait for Zuihou's trick to leave, but he didn't expect Zhang Yan to come to the door at this time, and finally died. ,
Zhang Yan secretly pondered, this trick is quite subtle, but it can't be cheap to others, but he still needs to go to another island, and he can't wait here for a long time.
After thinking about it, he walked out of the cave, took out a set of array flags from his sleeve bag, took out a jade slip, silently looked at the formation method, and then got up and flew away, walked back and forth in the four directions of the southeast, north, and west of the island, laid down the array flags, and then opened the ban.
In this way, except for those who are familiar with the opening method of this formation, no one can enter this place for the time being, and it is impossible for the disciples of the Mingcang Sect to come here at this time, and when he exterminates the demon cultivators on Ma'an Island, the fruit is almost ripe here.
Seeing that the arrangement was in place, he didn't delay, called to boil out, stepped on his back, pulled the rope loop, got up and went straight to another demon island.
Ma'an Island and Xishuo Island are not far apart, and after flying away for about half an hour, they are already in sight.
At this moment, a light flew on the island, but the color was not pure, and it was filled with a demonic aura.
The demon cultivator is not slow, if Zhang Yan catches up at this time, although it will not take much time, but he is worried about the green vine red fruit, since the other party is willing to let go of the cave mansion, he has no heart to chase, when he arrived above Ma'an Island, he turned around along the four directions, waved his hand and threw down the formation flag, turned around and left.
After Zhang Yan left, the demonic light shrank and shrank again.
As soon as the light was collected, an old man half a foot tall, with white eyebrows and white hair came, seeing that the forbidden array flag had been placed on the island where he was cultivating, he couldn't help but secretly complain, and said in his heart: "This person is from the direction of Xishuo Island, it seems that Huang Daoyou is more than lucky, and now the Mingcang faction is besieging and killing my Blue Blood Pool Demon Cultivator, I can't afford to provoke the little old man, if I find another place to practice, it is better than hundreds of years of achievements to be destroyed." ”
With that, his sleeves wrapped his head and face, and a mysterious light wrapped him, and he went to the southeast.
When Zhang Yan returned to Xishuo Island again, it took another hour to go back and forth.
He originally came out when he was a child, but now it is the middle of the hour, and the sky is already slightly bright.
Falling from the back of the boil, he took out the jade slip, silently recited the mantra to open the ban, and walked all the way into the cave, just looking up, the sight made him stunned.
The green vine had long since withered, withered, and miserable, and it was no longer majestic, but a ripe fruit had fallen from the ground.
Zhang Yan said with a smile: "It's a coincidence, one loss and one gain, one drink and one peck, sure enough, there is a fixed number." ”
If he went to chase after the escaped demon cultivator, he would come back in the evening, and then he might not know what year it would take to take root and sprout.
He raised his hand and took the fruit into his hand out of thin air, carefully separated the flesh, revealing the core of the fruit, and swept his eyes down, seeing that there were really a lot of dense small words on it, he knew that it was the most critical key, and he couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and with a flick of his wrist, he put it in his sleeve.
Now that the magic trick is in hand, there is no need to stay here, he strode out of the cave, stretched out his hand, took it back, and then lifted the light and returned to Zhujie Island.
It wasn't until the beginning of the Mao period that Zhang Yan returned to Zhujie Island, but at this moment, he felt that the atmosphere was very different from when he left, and looked down from the sky, there were two Lingshu Flying Palaces parked on the island, and I don't know which Huadan monk in the door arrived.
He looked at the clouds, identified Fan Changqing's flying palace, and then fell down and walked in.
After he entered the main hall, he saw that Ning Chongxuan was not seen above the main seat, just a middle-aged monk with a black beard and chest sitting there, and the rest of the people were nowhere to be seen, thinking that he was the first to come back and give orders.
Sensing Zhang Yan coming in, the middle-aged monk's eyes opened slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Which one are you?"
Zhang Yan didn't know who he was, but seeing that this person's momentum was like a mountain Cui Wei, and his mana was surging, he knew at a glance that he was a Huadan monk, so he replied: "Disciple Zhang Yan." ”
"Huh, you are the true disciple of Master Qi's nephew who came out of the devil's den?"
Unexpectedly, when he heard his name, the middle-aged monk opened his eyes suddenly, sank his face, and said: "Cultivation should be done step by step, build a solid foundation, how can you take these crooked paths? If it weren't for the care of you in the door, how would you still be today? You must remember that when you practice, you should avoid being anxious for quick success, be impetuous, and don't be too ambitious, go down first, I will make other arrangements tomorrow." ”
After that, Zhang Yan was not allowed to speak, so he waved his hand and drove him out.
After Zhang Yan came out of the Flying Palace, he felt a little inexplicable, he didn't know who this person was, why did he suddenly reprimand himself?
This is, he glanced at a figure, raised his eyes, and saw Fan Changqing standing not far away beckoning to him, and immediately took a few steps closer and walked up.
When he got closer, Fan Changqing smiled at him and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, you were also reprimanded by Uncle Ge? ”
"Uncle Ge?"
Zhang Yan's heart turned around, and he remembered this person, this person is the disciple of an elder in the Duzhen Palace, who has been cultivating for nearly three hundred years, and is the same generation as several real people.
It's just that he asked, "Senior Uncle Ge is here, so I don't know where Senior Brother Ning is?"
Fan Changqing sighed slightly, and said in a low voice: "The door arranged for Senior Brother Ning to go back, only to say that there was another important task, so I sent Senior Uncle Ge to take over, Senior Brother, I don't know what happened." ”
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