Chapter 161: A Different Ye Yier
After this idea came into his mind, he could no longer suppress it and wanted to try it immediately. However, Shi Yan tried more than ten times, but none of them succeeded! ]
What exactly is the problem?
Finally, Shi Yan patiently read the entire "Qin Lv" and began to try it in combination with the scriptures.
He sat cross-legged and adjusted his breathing. The red ripples around him reappeared, flickering in accordance with his breathing. The ripples gradually spread, covering the entire cave, and the red mist filled the air. At the same time, Shi Yan's spiritual power rhythm circle had completely appeared according to the ripples, one circle after another, completely matching Shi Yan's spiritual power rhythm circle.
With a thought, Shi Yan carefully used the method of [Qin Lv], carefully controlling the spiritual power to transform into silk threads to form strings. This was similar to controlling puppets. To control puppets, the spiritual power was condensed into silk threads, which were wrapped around every important part of the puppet, thus controlling all the actions of the puppet.
The [Qin Lv] is to condense the spirit into strings to play a tune. However, this situation is not very rare. Some sword cultivators never use physical flying swords, but use spiritual swords condensed from their own spiritual power. And Cang Lan also taught Shi Yan a [Spear Style] before, which is also the same. Then why can the qin created by Qin Jue Zhenren defeat so many masters? Shi Yan was puzzled.
There must be some secrets that are unknown and have not been discovered!
Just like the three perception techniques that Shi Yan learned, [Knowing Scent], [Knowing Veins], and [Knowing the Sky], they all hide something special.
So what is hidden in this [piano rhythm]?
The red ripples gradually began to spin around him, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
The red waves in the air, which were vague at the beginning, became increasingly intense, like a cloud of fire.
The fire cloud condensed and gathered inward, and later formed a red ocean that was just like a piece of magma, but it was not so scorching hot. Otherwise, even if Shi Yan could withstand that amazing spiritual power, he would be melted away without a trace.
The old ancestor who was gnawing on the flame crystal stone diligently raised his head slowly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, and seemed to make a chuffing sound, then lowered his head and concentrated on gnawing again.
Suddenly, Shi Yan opened his eyes abruptly, and the thick spiritual energy around him suddenly dissipated and returned to normal.
Shi Yan was a little dazed. He seemed to have "seen" something just now, but it suddenly dispersed like ink dropped into water and could no longer be found.
"What is it?" Shi Yan scratched his head in distress, thinking for a long time but still had no clue. Finally, Shi Yan swallowed some Ganoderma lucidum and crossed his legs to try again.
After repeated experiments, he became more and more familiar with the state of being in harmony with the natural spiritual power rhythm circle, and it became faster and faster. After a while, circles of thick fiery red spiritual power ocean formed around Shi Yan's body. Shi Yan's consciousness was like a fish in the red ocean, swimming around the ocean non-stop, looking for that thread, the thing he had just "seen".
The red ocean, Shi Yan could clearly see, the red ocean was surrounding his body in circles, it looked like giant pythons sleeping quietly around him. Shi Yan found that there was a golden thread in the center of these giant pythons. Circle after circle, the end was connected to his body. "Is this my spiritual power rhythm circle?" Shi Yan finally understood. At the same time, Shi Yan also found another thread, this thread was red, just overlapped with his spiritual power thread, on the same trajectory. "This is probably the spiritual power rhythm circle of the surrounding single attribute spiritual power!"
"So this is how the spiritual power rhythm circle fits!" Shi Yan suddenly realized that it was because the spiritual power rhythm circle was perfectly matched, generating a suction force that completely absorbed the surrounding single-attribute spiritual power and gathered it into this scene. There were mostly flame crystals around, so the fire attribute energy was strong, and the spiritual power rhythm circle was more obvious. In this way, Shi Yan's own spiritual power rhythm circle was easy to fit with it, resulting in this scene.
There were a lot of colorful silk threads around, circling around, circling above Xiaokong's head, Xiaohei's head, Xiaobai's head, and Peng's head.
"That's right! This is what I just saw!" It turned out that what Shi Yan had just accidentally "seen" and then couldn't grasp was their spiritual power rhythm circle.
It turns out that these spiritual rhythm circles look like this.
Creatures with spiritual powers will emit the rhythm of spiritual power hanging above their heads. These rhythms will only be particularly obvious during cultivation and meditation, and cannot be seen.
"It turns out that the effect of this small part of the scripture that the mysterious person taught me is that it allows me to see everyone's spiritual power rhythm circle." Shi Yan thought: "But, what's the use of knowing the spiritual power rhythm circle?" Shi Yan became more and more curious about the scriptures that followed. He cultivated the consciousness that could see the spiritual power rhythm circle, which should be a foundation for the subsequent cultivation. Unfortunately, the scripture in my hand only talked about this. "What a pity, what a pity!"
Shi Yan suddenly realized that the top of the ancestor's head was empty.
However, the ancestor has given him too many surprises, so this little one doesn't matter. If he can't figure it out, just put it aside. This has become something Shi Yan is accustomed to.
Suddenly, an idea popped up in Shi Yan's mind, "Since it can be in harmony with the spiritual rhythm circle of natural spiritual power to produce certain phenomena, then in theory it should be able to be in harmony with others!" After having this idea, Shi Yan thought about how to realize it.
But after thinking for several hours, he still had no idea. "Thinking is not as good as practice, why not give it a try!" Shi Yan thought about it and set his sights on the Peng bird. Why not Xiaokong, Xiaohei and Xiaobai? Of course, it was because Xiaokong and Xiaohei and Xiaobai were his favorites, how could he bear to use them for experiments? In comparison, this snatched Peng bird did not have that much emotion.
Poor Peng bird, he was used as Shi Yan's experimental subject even when he was lying down and sleeping.
Ye Yier suddenly became calm and composed, which made people feel very uncomfortable, especially the little kid Xiao Baoer who lived with her day and night, who felt strange about her. This was not because something in her body had revived, but because of her own nature.
She is not a woman with only a pretty face but no brains. In her world, she is in charge of a large enterprise. Although she is not in full control, she can be regarded as a major manager. What kind of woman is this who is in charge of the family's large enterprise at a young age?
An ignorant person? On the contrary, she is very smart, understands things very quickly, and has a high level of comprehension. Otherwise, she would not be called a cultivation genius by Cang Lan.
Ye Yier has always been innocent and harmless, even a little ignorant and stupid, but she is just a mask. When you come to a strange world, you have to find a way to protect yourself, and wearing a mask is undoubtedly a good way to protect yourself. Among all the masks, innocence is easy to use, and it is also a way to vent. Suddenly she traveled through time, and who knows if she can see her parents in this life. Will she feel good? So she used this as a way to vent.
At this moment, seeing such a tragic scene, she finally took off her mask, revealing the original, real Ye Yier.
"This is directed at me and Shi Yan." She said in a deep voice, came to Mr. Mo, sighed slightly, and said apologetically: "Mr. Mo, I really implicated you."
Although Mr. Mo said it was not the time to cry, his eyes were wet at the moment. He patted Ye Yier's shoulder, stood up silently without saying anything, and walked towards the altar. Ye Yier followed him. When they came to a huge stone tablet, Mr. Mo looked at the densely packed words on the tablet, and his body trembled constantly.
Ye Yier looked over and saw that the monument was covered with names in tiny, densely packed characters that covered one third of the monument.
Mo Lao pointed at the huge monument and said, "These are the soldiers who died to protect my Mo Village."
Ye Yier was surprised. So many, all dead soldiers? At first glance, there were at least thousands of them!
"From ancient times to the present, our Mo Village has never lacked warriors, and we have never been afraid of death, so you don't have to apologize to us." Old Mo's voice was sonorous and powerful, "This is no longer your enemy, but our enemy!"
He turned around, wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, and laughed: "Oh my god, how can there be such a thing. Tears should be shed when you win, not when you lose!"
At this time, the villagers of Mojia Village heard the voice of Mr. Mo and slowly gathered around.
"This is a holy war to avenge the dead warriors. Are there any of you who are afraid?"
"No! The men of our Mo family are never afraid!" Everyone shouted, from the eighty-year-old man to the two or three-year-old children, all shouted together.
Ye Yier looked at the brave soldiers around her and felt something strange in her heart, as if the blood in her body was boiling.
Shi Yan carefully brought his spiritual power rhythm circle close to the spiritual power rhythm circle on the head of the Peng bird. The spiritual power rhythm circle usually exists naturally, and it is common for it to come into contact with each other, but there is no reaction between them. Except for some powerful guys who can use the moment of contact with the spiritual power rhythm circle to sense the other party's cultivation, there is no reaction when they collide with each other.
Of course, how could an ordinary person possess the magic formula like Shi Yan, which can observe and control the rhythmic circle of spiritual energy?
"This is the difference!" Shi Yan thought, and slowly approached the Peng bird. Suddenly, the spiritual power circle of the Peng bird trembled.
Although there was no change, this slight tremor gave Shi Yan great encouragement, "It really works!"