Chapter 33: Deep Purple Qi, Seeking Help
As Yi Chen's gaze turned, Taoist Qingxu was as if he was stared at by a ferocious beast. He shuddered and could not help but take a step back, saying with a wry smile: "What Taoist Yi said is very true."
"I admire you very much."
The atmosphere around suddenly became tense again.
After a moment of silence, Yi Chen smiled again: "Haha, just kidding. This time we were able to kill the evil spirit that wiped out the entire Wang family. I also want to thank Taoist Qingxu, Master Lianhua and Master Shuiyue for helping me hold back the fog ghost."
Yi Chen naturally noticed Taoist Qingxu's little tricks, but now was not the time to worry about them. He had already offended Lingfeng Temple, and now offending Huanzhen Temple again was not a wise act.
At least now is not the time to settle scores, so why not let the bullets fly for a while.
What he lacks most now is time. After flexing his muscles, what he needs most is to lie dormant rather than causing more trouble.
"So," Yi Chen thought, "As a man, peace is the most important thing. How about when I make great progress in my cultivation, I will find a dark and windy night to break the limbs of Taoist Qingxu, give him a small punishment and a big warning, and then this matter will be over?"
Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Master Lianhua stepped forward and changed the subject with a smile.
"Everyone, although we have luckily eliminated this evil spirit today with the power of Master Yi, we still need to discuss and come up with a plan for how to proceed from now on."
"You know, there is a mysterious master behind this evil."
After these words were spoken, the four of them fell silent.
How powerful is the lord who can drive the three evil spirits, corpse ghost, fog ghost and earth-pulling mud, and hold these three together?
The fact that they were able to kill the three evil spirits today was all thanks to Yi Chen's supernatural power, otherwise they would have had to escape for their own lives. However, these three evil spirits were nothing more than servants of the mysterious master.
I'm just getting a few silver coins, why would I risk my life?
And even if you give your life, you can't fill this deep hole.
If they really use up all the family fortune passed down by the ancestors, just like in Yinlong Temple, where all the masters have been defeated, that would be a sin.
The four of them looked at each other tacitly and decisively chose to believe in the wisdom of the court.
"It's getting late today. Why don't we discuss it together tomorrow morning and report the truth to the county magistrate." Yi Chen said in a deep voice.
He made the greatest contribution in this battle and his strength was deeply admired by several people. When Yi Chen said this, everyone naturally nodded in agreement, which was considered a perfect footnote to tonight's battle.
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Night, Fengyun County, Ping'an Inn.
Yi Chen was wearing his inner clothes and sitting on the terrace of Room No. 1 in Ping'an Inn. On the table next to him was a cup of fragrant tea.
The room was specially arranged by County Master Zhou, who gave the best upper room to Yi Chen, which was very thoughtful.
He couldn't help but rub his brow with his thumb, a look of fatigue appeared on his face. Tonight, fighting with people and evil spirits made even someone like Yi Chen, whose energy far exceeded that of ordinary people, feel a little tired.
"But fortunately, although things were a bit tortuous, the result was still good. Although there was not a single drop of source points left, the Crimson Points amounted to a huge 110 points."
Thinking of the deep red dot, Yi Chen's tired expression couldn't help but brighten up.
All this hard work was not in vain.
He picked up the fragrant tea on the table and drank it all, then stood up suddenly, facing the cool breeze and bathing in the bright moonlight.
"Pure Yang Gong, improve it for me."
As soon as he thought about it, all one hundred deep red dots were deducted in an instant, and a long memory emerged in Yi Chen's mind again.
Just like watching a movie, Yi Chen began to flip through this memory that suddenly appeared.
In the deep valley of the mountains, a young Taoist stood with his hands behind his back, the mountain wind blowing his wide sleeves and making them rustle loudly.
The young Taoist stood in the valley, watching the sunrise, the sunset, the morning sun and the evening glow.
He neither drank nor ate, just looking at the world.
He watched a small grass struggling to break through the soil from a crevice in the rock, take root, sprout, grow into a small grass, then wither and turn yellow again, repeating the cycle over and over again.
He looked at the sunshine, which bathed the entire valley and nourished all living things.
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the young Taoist seemed to have realized something. He stretched out his big hand like a palm-leaf fan and shook it from afar at the rising sun in the sky.
As if catching the light.
"Yang energy, pure yang energy."
"Melt my body!"
The Taoist suddenly spoke, and his clear voice echoed throughout the valley.
Because he had not eaten or drunk anything for a long time, the Taoist's originally tall body had become very thin, with only a tall skeleton supporting his clothes. The Taoist robe, which was slightly tight, had now become loose.
As the Taoist moved, strands of sunlight seemed to be caught by the large hand like a palm-leaf fan, and penetrated into his body actively or passively.
The Taoist's throat couldn't help but start swallowing. As time passed, the young Taoist's originally skinny body slowly swelled up like an inflated ball.
I collected the morning glow in the morning and refined the evening sun in the evening. I don’t know how many winters and summers have passed.
As the young Taoist continued to practice, the light purple pure yang energy in his body gradually became deeper and thicker, and finally one morning, it turned deep purple, like a beautiful jade.
The memory ends here.
Yi Chen felt as if he had just watched an accelerated stream-of-consciousness movie. Countless insights appeared in his mind, as if he had really experienced many years of practice.
He raised his head slightly, looked at the bright full moon, and smiled.
A deep purple pure yang energy danced in his palm.
The seventh level of Xiao Chun Yang Gong is complete.
At this moment, with the circulation of the deep purple pure yang internal energy, earth-shaking changes were also taking place in his body.
His muscles were originally like fine steel forged a hundred times, and now they have gone a step further, moving towards the direction of black iron forged a thousand times. The cells are more closely connected, and the originally slightly exaggerated muscles have become beautifully streamlined.
But its strength did not diminish in the slightest, but was instead further enhanced.
His hands were as white as jade. Yi Chen gently clenched his hands and a sonic boom sounded. As long as he wanted to, it would be a piece of cake to burst the air.
With the power to easily crush the air with bare hands, it seems that no matter whether it is an evil spirit or... a human, these big hands can easily twist off their heads, or slam their heads into the chest.
While looking inward, Yi Chen discovered that changes were also taking place deep inside his bones. More golden threads appeared in his bones, winding and mysterious like strange seal characters, spreading throughout his bones.
The cells in his body also seemed to be combined with the mysterious substance between heaven and earth, becoming different from before. Upon closer inspection, a faint purple color flashed from time to time.
The moonlight spread across the sky, illuminating thousands of miles, and also shone on Yi Chen on the terrace. The strands of light also penetrated into Yi Chen's body through his skin, transforming into almost undetectable pure yang internal energy.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Yi Chen was inexplicably shocked!
"Hiss, it's so scary!"
"Could it be that I have become the Taoist Priest of Light? What strange path has my golden finger led me to?"
“.….”
"By absorbing light energy and extracting the essence of food, transforming it into pure yang internal energy, and self-photosynthesizing? Am I still a human being? Wow."
“The style of painting is getting more and more outrageous.”
Suddenly, a guess came to Yi Chen's mind.
Perhaps in the process of breaking through the realm by deducing the skills, all the paths did not appear out of thin air, but were combined and deduced based on the knowledge in his mind, and then a feasible and correct path was deduced with the infinite wisdom of the golden finger.
Ever since Yi Chen broke through to the sixth level, he has become a glutton. His internal energy has turned into a light purple color. His Xiao Chun Yang Gong has reached this level, which is simply the limit of what a human can do.
On this basis, how can Yi Chen go further?
Of course it is, jiojio, I am not a human being anymore.
Before the upgrade, Yi Chen also thought about whether he would starve to death after the upgrade... Now it seems that the clever golden finger has solved this problem for him.
There is not enough energy source to support him to go further, right? No problem. Yi Chen had a lot of strange scientific knowledge in his mind in his previous life.
The world seen by spiritually awakened people has all kinds of strange Qi existences, including Yin and Yang, the Five Elements, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and so on. The extraordinary path of practitioners is to take root in all kinds of Qi of heaven and earth.
Various mysterious techniques are also based on Qi.
The Qi of heaven and earth is infinite. Spiritual practitioners rely on this great power to condense themselves, pry open heaven and earth, and reach an incredible realm.
The pure yang true power cultivated in "Taishang Lingfei Pure Yang Root Taoist Scripture" is based on the pure yang qi between heaven and earth, which is combined, purified, and nurtured.
Yi Chen is different. So far, he still sees mountains as mountains and water as water, without any signs of awakening his "spirituality".
Prying nature? He really can't do that.
The Pure Yang Internal Energy that he cultivated was a mysterious force that was born from the extreme improvement and purification of his own Qi and blood. In short, the source of his power was plundering the world, replenishing and strengthening himself, and it was the true power that belonged to himself. This was also the reason why his physique would become much stronger every time the Pure Yang Kung Fu was improved.
The source of strength has a foundation. A strong physique is Yi Chen's foundation and the generator of his unparalleled pure yang internal energy.
He had no idea what Chi was, but he knew what light was.
In the past, converting light energy into starch and even carbon dioxide into starch and converting carbon dioxide into sugar were all proven to be feasible paths.
Perhaps in the eyes of Golden Finger, the light between heaven and earth is omnipresent. With proper transformation of itself, solving the problem of energy supply is simply child's play, and the improvement of Chunyang Gong will no longer be a tree without roots.
When this guess came to his mind, Yi Chen was suddenly speechless.
He didn't know whether his guess was right or not. Anyway, his Xiao Chun Yang Gong had already broken through to the seventh level, and its color was dark purple. This was an ironclad fact.
It is also a fact that he can absorb the surrounding light energy and replenish himself by converting it into pure yang internal energy.
If his guess is correct, it would be really out of the blue.
This golden finger is really based on the idealistic and materialistic logic of quantum entanglement... Huh! Yi Chen gathered his messy thoughts and stopped daydreaming. He leaned on the balcony railing and exhaled a breath of foul air, which turned into a sharp arrow and shot straight into the night sky four or five meters without dispersing.
“Is this considered an evolution of life?”
He looked up at the night sky, his eyes focused, and a virtual light screen appeared in his eyes.
[Name: Yi Chen]
【Lifespan: 18/107】
[Strength: 45.0, Vitality: 38.0, Spirit: 41.0, Agility: 36.0]
[Kung Fu: Seventh level of Small Pure Yang Gong (Features: Fitness, Fiery, Divine Power, Evil-warding, Toughness, Recovering Qi, Ignition.) Active Skill: Yang Pond Transformation (Body strength increases three times, internal energy becomes more active, lasts for ten minutes, after which internal energy and strength temporarily decrease to 70% of the original.) Active Skill: Burning Soul Transformation (The hottest thing is burning, igniting one's own potential, burning lifespan in exchange for might. Currently, igniting one's lifespan for a year increases strength and internal energy by 50%, up to a five-fold increase in strength.)]
[Kung Fu: Yin Yang Cave Divine Pupil Technique, Level 3 (Features: Eagle Eyes, Night Vision, Yin Qi Perception.)]
[Passive skills: Painting skill lv1, Wedding hosting lv2, Funeral hosting lv3. Cooking skill lv3]
[Source Points: 0] (can be obtained by stimulating the body through exercise, and can improve the four-dimensional data of strength, body, precision and agility.)
[Crimson value: 21.] (Can be obtained through special items or by killing demons and evil spirits. Used to improve the level of skills or to deduce.) (End of this chapter)