Jiang Chengyun's reaction made Jiang Qiulan instantly realize the ambiguity in her words, and she slightly pursed her lips, just about to explain again.
Shen Yi put down the ink knife on the table: "Is this something that belongs to your old friend?"
It occurred to him that General You had also been eyeing this sword for a long time, and when they met at the broken temple, the woman had casually glanced at his waist.
There was also a woman who occasionally cast a gaze that seemed to be reminiscing about something.
Shen Yi had a habit of being vigilant at all times, and these things couldn't escape his sight. Before, he was just too lazy to bother with them, but now that the other party had brought it up, he wasn't petty either.
“……”
Jiang Qiulan slightly hesitated for a moment, then nodded lightly: "Mm."
She also reacted and regarded Shen Yi as an old friend, apart from the ink knife, there was another very important reason, that is, young people can easily understand her meaning.
Even such ambiguous words, Shen Yi could see through what he really wanted to express.
"If it's not urgent, I'll give it to you after I get a new one."
Shen Yi put the Wudao back at his waist, even if he were to switch to a new treasure, it's not necessarily that he could use it smoothly right away. The other party only wanted to keep it as a memento, and probably wouldn't mind for the time being.
"Thank you." Jiang Qiulan seemed to like this concise way of communication, without needing too much explanation or revealing any emotions. She was really not good at interacting with others.
Jiang Chengyun's current feeling is not much stronger than listening to Tian Shu just now.
No, how can you tell it's an object of a deceased person just by looking at it? Can these few sentences make it clear?
Don't you consider whether you can understand it at all?
It was clear that he was supposed to be one of the young commanders of Qingzhou, so why did he have a feeling of being completely unable to blend in?
"Arrange for Wu Miao to practice as soon as possible, don't worry about other things." Jiang Qiulan stepped out of the house.
Until she walked into the next room.
"What is Wu Miao Xi Lian?"
The middle-aged man with a honest face finally regained some confidence and didn't care why the other party suddenly asked this question: "What is meant by 'Wu Miao Xian Lian' is that after the golden bodies of those Jinxing cultivators fell, they left behind their golden bodies. You can understand it as... taking part of their golden body as a treasure medicine and swallowing it to make use of it for yourself."
"Of course, it's just a tiny part of it, and it will only pass through your body for about ten breaths. A top-notch martial artist can retain around 60% of it, while someone like me, who is average, can probably hold onto around 40-50%."
Jiang Chengyun recalled the scene when he first condensed his dan: "I used two chances to wash and practice before condensing my infant dan, and later went through six more times. Now I'm only one step away from perfectly condensing my dan... However, our methods of condensing dan are different, so it can only serve as a reference for you."
Upon hearing this, Shen Yi suddenly felt somewhat relieved.
It's just as well that Jiang Qiulian interrupted him earlier, otherwise he would have already used the Youmo Shouyuan to forcibly break through the boundary.
At first, in order to make up for the heaven and earth aura needed for the Yu Ye Yuan Man, not only did he swallow many beast yuan, but also spent nearly six hundred years.
The world is too petty, cultivation requires plundering.
This martial temple's training is nothing more than changing the target of plunder from demons and heavenly treasures to already fallen high-level cultivators.
"Right, just now Officer Jiang arranged for Wu Miao to be interrogated..."
Jiang Cheng used his breath to clear away the ceramic pieces on the ground, and glanced sideways, with complex emotions in his eyes that he couldn't hide: "So you really understood everything? Not pretending... And don't need to get familiar again?"
Shen Yi turned off the panel and shook his head: "Shouldn't need it anymore."
For a full 679 years, the Two Instruments True Intention had almost reached perfection. Swallowing the Heaven Dan was merely a matter of condensing dan techniques at this point.
He is familiar with the entire process and only lacks the most basic cultivation accumulation.
Shen Yi closed his eyes and felt the vast knowledge in his mind.
This so-called top-notch Condensed Dan method is also certified with a "Zhen" character, but compared to ordinary condensed dan methods, it only has one advantage.
That's fast!
At the fastest speed, a greedy Tian Tian Dao infant was born. Compared to other Bao Dan realm infants, it needs careful care, but this one is completely unpretentious and does not refuse anyone, without worrying about the breath being too messy or unsuitable for cultivation.
Shen Yi finally knew why Jiang Qiulan wanted to recommend this martial art book to him.
Only the inner elixir condensed by Tian Dan can contain the evil spirit of the fierce and cruel!
But such a greedy way will inevitably become more violent and difficult to restrain.
So it's necessary to use the Ruyi Treasure Furnace to suppress it, and finally replace its consciousness with divine thought, completing the process of refining the elixir, and attaining the state of a master of the Hunyuan Wuji Sect.
Now I have a deeper understanding of Jingdan Realm.
Shen Yi also lost the thought of trying again with another golden body dharma form.
His divine thought was given to the Tao infant, and it is impossible to give it to the yin spirit. This is not about controlling two treasures, but about thoroughly entrusting his divine thought to them.
How can one's soul be divided into two parts? Isn't that schizophrenia?
Shen Yi stood up and walked out of the house, looking towards the tall Wu Temple in front of her, feeling a little disappointed.
Just then, he snapped his fingers and suddenly remembered something.
The panel unfolded before his eyes, and the words he had previously overlooked rushed into his vision.
Yao Demon Origin: Can reshape the Yao soul, serve left and right, be enslaved forever, cannot transcend, suffer all kinds of suffering in the world to protect its master's supreme law.
"There is no greater law than protecting one's master."
Shen Yi silently recited in her heart and took a deep breath. A bold idea emerged in her mind.
……
The next day.
Jiang Chengyun soon communicated with the Demon Catching Department.
Facing a Demon-Slaying General who had undergone ten trials of refinement, even his efficiency had increased greatly.
In front of the Wu Temple, four figures in green robes suddenly appeared, all with old faces, as if half of their bodies had already been buried in the ground.
They slowly walked into the grand hall.
Looking at the mysterious youth in black armor standing under the thirteen golden statues.
A few people slightly waved their hands, and suddenly a thick white fog surged out of the Wu Temple gate, isolating the entire hall from the outside world.
"Sitting with legs crossed, holding one's breath and concentrating one's mind."
Shen Yi sat on a futon, this position was somewhat subtle, coincidentally located at the intersection of all the golden Buddha statues' gazes.
Yaksha with a ferocious expression, lion-camel crouching, beast-faced human-bodied Dharma form holding one golden awl in each hand...
However, compared to the twelve ferocious and evil deities' forms, the six-zhang golden body in the middle that looked more normal made Shen Yi's eyes unconsciously narrow slightly.
Only in the dead silence of the martial temple, in the golden body of the Arhat, a pair of angry eyes suddenly moved.
“……”
Shen Yi calmed down her emotions, and indeed she hadn't misjudged him that day.
Among so many Buddhist statues, only this Arhat's golden body is "alive"......
(End of chapter)
