3. Chapter 3: The Transformation of the Soul
Shen Fan slowly opened his eyes, avoiding the stinging of the sun, and after coming out of the yin and yang space, it was like a world away. He was afraid that everything just now was just a dream, but fortunately, the vitality in his body was agitated, his flesh and blood were squirming, and the peak breath of opening the pulse was undoubtedly revealed, which was real.
The strange thing is that in the sea of his soul, a yin and yang god coin is like the sun rising in the east and setting in the west, and it is running according to the law of mystery.
The sea of souls is the most ethereal place in the human body, just like the sea, which inhabits the souls of people, and it is an empty world that cannot accommodate external objects.
However, it seems that the Yin Yang Divine Money can be converted between the physical and the imaginary, as if it is integrated with his soul sea. He remembered the words: Inherit my will and control the power of the ages.
"Could it be that the Yin Yang Divine Money has been inherited by me and controlled by me?" Shen Fan muttered.
The white void has a water wave-like divine pattern, the pitch-black earth is soft, like a swamp, the space of a few zhang is not big or small, just to accommodate the divine soul, with his mind, the white void ripples, and the opening of the stele palm yuan pattern resurfaces again, constantly changing, constantly deducing......
In the outside world, his body and soul are almost simultaneously cultivating, and Dacheng's open stele palm pushes his momentum to the peak, and each palm blasts out, blessing two thousand catties of power, just like a bellows agitation, whirring.
The opening of the stele palm volleyed out, just aimed at the bee flying from the yard next door, and was about to smash it, his heart suddenly moved, and a strange scene appeared: the bee flew out countless times, and he saw the yellow-brown dense hairs, lacquer antennae, oval compound eyes, and pale yellow tail needles...... It's all so clear.
He seemed to know the direction in which the bee was about to fly, swirled in the air, easily avoided it, and landed firmly aside, his face full of surprise, as if he had seen something incredible.
"This ...... How is that possible! My soul has the ability to penetrate the essence of the illusory!" He was incoherent, unable to accept this change for a moment.
He shook his head, thinking it was an illusion, let go of his soul again, and found an ant crawling on the ground, with thick ant legs, long antennae, and a whole small body, which he looked at through a very long distance, as if magnified countless times.
That's right, that's what it feels like! Does the spirit have eyes?
He knew that this was definitely a change brought about by the Yin Yang Divine Money, and he had never heard of it being so useful to the Divine Soul!
Legend has it that there is a strong man's soul that can produce soul power, but that is only to improve his perception ability, not like him, like having a divine eye, he can penetrate the void!
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"With the Yin and Yang Divine Money to deduce the Yin and Yang Yuan Pattern, all martial arts and exercises can be comprehended in a short period of time, which is no worse than those geniuses with excellent understanding, so that the speed of cultivation will definitely be doubled. If you cooperate with the soul eye, you will be able to seize the opportunity when fighting!"
Shen Fan sat cross-legged in his cultivation, his breath became short, and the Yin Yang Divine Qian made him see hope, as if a bright martial arts path had been opened.
"Pharmacist Guo, Zhang Qiang, those who look down on me and treat me as a waste material, from today onwards, I will trample you all under my feet!"
He clenched his fists, as if he saw the day when he would become a peerless powerhouse.
The golden sun was shining all over, slanting from the broken windows, warm, Shen Fan stretched his muscles and bones, and his spirit was vigorous.
"Shen Fan, something is wrong!" A disciple who was as fat as a ball "rolled" from a distance.
"Golden fat man, what's wrong?" Shen Fan looked at his sweaty appearance, and a bad feeling flashed in his heart.
He has poor qualifications, and many disciples in the outer courtyard are alienated from him, only the golden fat man, whose qualifications are slightly better than him, maybe it is because of the same disease, they are relatively close, and if there is anything, the golden fat man will also communicate with him.
The golden fat man rushed to him and gasped: "Shen Fan, Zhang Qiang's dog stabbed you for stealing his pill to the Teaching Hall, and asked you to go to the Teaching Hall in seven days to defend your guilt, if you can't argue, you will be expelled from the academy!"
Justify!
Shen Fan's face changed greatly, the government affairs hall is not a good place, once you go, it is difficult to come out.
Defending a crime is like an ordinary person fighting a lawsuit, but the difference is that Blackwater Academy is divided into martial defense and literary defense.
Literary defense is to find evidence to prove his innocence, which he can't fight against Zhang Qiang, who has a deep background, no matter what.
Armed debate means that no matter what is right or wrong, the winner is decided by force.
Shen Fan's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of evil in his expression. Zhang Qiang's behavior was simply to force him to a dead end.
"Literary debate is indefatigable, and you can only choose martial defense. Now that there is the help of the yin and yang gods, there is still a chance for martial arts. Shen Fan suppressed his anger and said, "Golden Fat Man, you go to the martial arts hall first, and I'll sort it out." ”
"Shen Fan, you are so self-conscious. "The fat man doesn't want to say more, he is weak and can't help Shen Fan, and he can ventilate at the first time, which is already very righteous.
Shen Fan tidied up the room and rushed to the Yuanjian Wutang angrily, at this time, Zhang Qiang should be in the Xuanwu Hall, ready to learn Yuanwen.
In the lecture hall, in a dark corner, Zhang Qiang and a woman got together, talking sweetly, and the spring love was strong.
He was born handsome, but his face was pale, whiter than the autumn frost, so white that you could see the thin green tendons under the skin, which must have been caused by excessive indulgence day and night.
"Lian'er has reached the peak of the first stage of the open pulse, and will soon break through to the second stage of the open pulse, Brother Qiang, if it weren't for your Chong Pulse Pill, Lian'er wouldn't know when she would be able to advance to the second stage, but ......" The woman named Lian'er was a beauty, and her face was flushed at this time when she was teased by Zhang Qiang.
"Just what?"
"It's just that you gave me the Chongmai Pill, how can you explain it to Uncle Zhang, after all, this Chongmai Pill is not something that can be bought with money, if he knows that you gave me the Chongmai Pill, he will not only beat you, but also pick my skin!" Lian'er said timidly.
When Zhang Qiang heard Lian'er talk about his father, his face changed slightly, and then he said coldly: "Don't worry about this matter, I have my own means." Yesterday, I blamed Shen Fan for that waste material, saying that he stole my Chong Pulse Pill, hehe, not only that, but I also sued the matter to the Government Affairs Hall!"
"Brother Qiang, you are so powerful! In this way, my uncle will not blame you and me...... And if you stab it in the government hall, the waste material will definitely be expelled from the academy, and no one will know about it in the future, which is like killing two birds with one stone. Lian'er's body became soft, and she almost lay in Zhang Qiang's arms.
Zhang Qiang's qualifications were average, and there was no hope of entering the inner courtyard, so he simply gave up cultivation and indulged in fun.
He likes to bully some people with poor qualifications but hard work all day long with a large group of dogs, and he thinks that such people are simply against him, so he wants to suppress them and make those people worse than him.
"But what if that waste material succeeds in pleading guilt in the government affairs hall?" Lian'er seemed to remember something, and said worriedly.
"He won't succeed, my third uncle is the steward there. Zhang Rape smiled: "Besides, the report to the government hall is just to deal with my father, I won't let him have a chance to go to the government hall, yesterday he has already scrapped seven ribs, next, hehe......"
Before he finished speaking, the original vegetable market-like martial arts hall suddenly fell silent.