Compared with the vastness of heaven and earth, how small is the human body.
Even if its just a tiny bit, its enough to look down on the mundane world.
What is described in the first part of the Wind and Thunder Treasure Volume actually uses weak medicinal essence to temper the body, allowing the mortal body to gradually get used to the energy of heaven and earth, only then does it have the qualifications to carry them.
Shen Yi has long since passed this stage.
Whats left is just a matter of grinding away, relying on time to accumulate and fill up the twelve major acupoints.
Without a magic bullet, this process may be very slow.
But Shen Yi was never short of time.
Remaining demonic lifespan: 76 years
The Initial Boundary: Wind and Thunder Suppress the True Evil (Not Yet Entered the Gate)
Five years have passed, and youve used the essence of heaven and earth to repair your damaged body, clearing away the hidden ailments that had accumulated over the years.
In the fifteenth year, thanks to your peaceful state of mind, there were no twists and turns in the cultivation process, and the first acupoint was smoothly filled.
In the thirty-fifth year, the three orifices are fully opened, and the true solution of the Wind, Thunder, and Fowling Evil enters the gate.
In the thirty-eighth year, your progress slows down. After careful exploration, you discover that it is because the breath stored in the orifices has been tainted with your own flavor, which conflicts with the pure heavenly and earthly breath.
There is no solution to this matter, just calm down and take it easy.
In the sixty-fifth year, you fill up the five great orifices; the true solution to dispel wind, thunder, and evil spirits is only one step away from small accomplishment.
Remaining lifespan of the demon: one year
Remaining lifespan: forty-six years
……
This is still the first time that his own lifespan has exceeded that of a demons.
Shen Yi sat on the stone steps, closed her eyes and felt a whole new world.
Compared with the increased twenty-five years of life expectancy, his joy came more from within.
The five orifices are filled with abundant breath, flowing slowly through the four limbs and hundred joints, like a lotus ponds clear liquor, fragrant and intoxicating.
He raised his palm and slightly curled his fingers.
A layer of white mist floated up to the fingertips, with a hint of crimson hidden within.
This is the reason for the true solution of Feng Lei Fu Yao, which is a method obtained by squeezing out ones body. It constantly uses the positive yang knife method to transform qi and blood, so that even in the pure breath of heaven and earth, there is also a hint of qi and blood.
The current Shen Yi, casually swinging out a knife, would far surpass yesterdays Fuyao Zhengyang Knife.
It no longer consumes itself, but instead draws power from the orifice.
He is already at the beginning stage, and naturally he cant use that kind of unconventional method, so he can only achieve a temporarily transcendent crude knife technique.
Shen Yi stood up and walked out of the alley, feeling as if her body was light and airy, as if she could step into the sky with one foot.
"Its getting a bit out of hand..."
He calmed his mind and suddenly gained such powerful strength, it was inevitable that he felt a little dazed.
Now Ive got three evil forces on my back at the same time, its a real crisis.
Good fortune earned over 40 years of life, dont waste it away for nothing.
Of course, if they really dare to appear in front of him, Shen Yi wouldnt mind trying out the sharpness of his aura.
Only one year left of demonic lifespan, its really making people feel very insecure...
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Government office building.
Its already high noon.
Six bailiffs stood upright in the courtyard, their eyes fixed intently on the broken door.
Song Tou sat inside early in the morning, with a bandage still wrapped around his forehead, his face gloomy, and he didnt move all afternoon.
Chen Ji looked down at the ground with his remaining light.
Two corpses covered with white cloth were the two men who came to find Shen Yi last night, now emitting a foul odor, obviously dead and cannot be deader.
On ordinary days, Shen Yis subordinates did not fear Song Tou, they just went through the motions.
But now hes dead.
On the other side, a group of attendants from other rooms stood with their arms crossed, looking arrogant.
This group of people came with Song Tou, and they dont seem like good people.
Its usually the case that no outsider can get to the scene before locals, but today was an exception.
What made Chen Ji most uneasy was that Shen Yi had still not appeared until now.
“……”
Just then, a tall figure slowly stepped into the courtyard.
Everyones eyes converged on the past.
After seeing the visitors appearance, the attendants from other rooms instantly withdrew their facial expressions and placed their palms on the hilts of their waist knives.
Song Tou suddenly changed his usual demeanor and had already summoned this group of elite troops from various classes early in the morning.
This can only show that the attitude of the government has changed, and Shens family may no longer have the opportunity to be arrogant.
Seeing their movements, the faces of several people in their own home changed greatly. Only Chen Ji frowned and silently grasped the hilt of his knife.
At the moment when swords are drawn and bows are stretched.
Song Changfeng suddenly dragged his injured body and finally stood up from the chair, limping one step at a time to the door of the house.
He leaned against the wall and forced a faint smile: "Here?"
Shen Yi nodded slightly: "Mm."
Although I dont know why this poor old man didnt stay at home to rest, the other party at least knew to find someone to handle the aftermath, which saved himself a lot of trouble.
"I thought you could come over this afternoon." Song Changfeng stretched out his hand in greeting.
"Theres a rat at home, didnt sleep well, might as well get up early." Shen Yi walked into the room and sat down in her own seat, looking up to say: "Somethings going on?"
At these words, the people outside the house subconsciously looked up at the sky.
Looking back inside the house, Lord Shen sat upright in the main seat, Song Changfeng stood beside him with his hand on his waist, and the hand holding the knife unconsciously relaxed.
Song Changfeng is afraid of Shen Yi, this is not a rare piece of news.
But he came over on his own initiative, and brought a batch of elite troops to lose face together, its really damn it.
"Grass..."
The rest of the staff in the dormitory just felt embarrassed and wanted to leave this broken place as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, Song Changfeng pointed at them.
"How about picking two more to make up the number? They are all carefully selected."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of this group of people changed instantly.
Baiyun County is not big, and news spreads quickly.
Following Shen Yis mix, it is natural to eat fragrant and drink spicy, but the other partys approach is too overbearing. At most half a day, ones own reputation will become as stinky as the other partys.
Its none of my business if someone is really shameless, but anyone who still cares about their reputation wouldnt want to be the watchdog for bullying a good woman.
"Does it work?"
Shen Yi raised an eyebrow and looked over.
Not to mention, he really has some ideas.
Since his predecessor is dead and he wants to join the Demon-Slaying Department, its not suitable for him to continue using the same group of people as before.
But he is not without demands either.
At least come back alive when encountering things similar to Liu Li Miao Village.
This obviously touched the sore spot of outsiders.
A drunkard who indulges in wine also dares to question their skills.
Generally stronger than the opponents years of unused transparent bone-locking hand.
However, under everyones watchful eyes, Song Changfeng actually revealed a bitter smile: "It depends on who youre comparing with, it cant be with you, right?"
This sentence seems fine, but why does it sound so weird?
Everyone is still savoring the profound meaning in it.
Only Chen Ji rolled his eyes and had a rather sympathetic expression.
With the other partys absurd talent, they took away their own 78-word mantra, and in a few more years, they might be able to break through the two major checkpoints of Rushing Tendon and Bone, and pursue the realm of physical perfection.