Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons Chapter 238

Chapter 238 Introduction to the exercises

 Senior Brother Zhu came back to his senses from his meditation, stood up slowly, and three white cloud patterns quietly floated out of his body.

He lowered his eyes and stared at Shen Yi, and recited an obscure syllable in a very soft voice.

The violent emotions in Shen Yi's heart were washed away by an inexplicable sense of coolness, and her slightly ferocious expression calmed down slightly.

 Senior Brother Zhu took out the Qianyuan from his waist and put the handle of the knife into his palm, still looking dumb as before: "You... are too... impatient."

 “Thank you, Brother Skeleton.”

Shen Yi let out a long sigh of relief, and the red mist in his eyes quickly faded.

 “No…you're welcome.” Senior Brother Zhu stammered and shook his head.

Hearing this, Shen Yi pondered for a moment: "Golden Body Method."

These three words are like some kind of switch. I wish the senior brother to have a clearer expression and speak more fluently: "I know the Qingxin Dharma. If you feel something is wrong, just call me, but this Dharma belongs to the small way. Using too much can make you dependent.”

 Shen Yi struggled to sit up straight.

"I see."

 She is a demon, the being that those thoughts hate the most, and now she is forced to have distracting thoughts, as if she is being roasted and fried, and is in purgatory.

 “You still have to try your best to understand the Zhenzi Jue of the Golden Body Technique.”

 Suffering all kinds of suffering in the world to protect the Supreme Dharma of his Lord.

 Perhaps every few hundred years, it stops for a while.

　　【In the 69th hundredth year, you have placed all your thoughts in the soul of Mrs. Qinghua. Seeing her and you sitting there hugging themselves in pain, your mood suddenly calmed down a lot】

Whether we can get through it depends on how much Mrs. Qinghua can bear.

 Look at the prompts on the panel.

 With experience, Shen Yi continued to carefully pour longevity energy into the golden body method.

Shen Yi nodded, never expecting that the harm of those distracting thoughts would be so terrifying.

 He fell into silence: “…”

Shen Yi's body leaning on the shelf suddenly collapsed, breathing heavily.

Shen Yi, whose face was pale, suddenly realized, yes, doesn't he still have a demon soul?

 After a moment, a look of horror gradually appeared on his face: "Junior brother, are you going to get over it now?"

 “Half of it.”

 But if this number swells to tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands...even he would be a little overwhelmed.

[In the 6300th year, you feel that your soul has been filled with distracting thoughts. If you add one more point, your mind will completely collapse. You have to suppress it all, but where to suppress it... You looked to the side Mrs. Blue and White】

At this moment, there is a faint fulfillment.

 The thoughts of ordinary people are actually nothing to monks.

 Senior Brother Zhu looked curiously, only to find that the young man's eyes were extremely clear, with the slightest trace of relaxation.

 You must know that these distracting thoughts are like inner demons. The more demons and longevity energy are poured into you, the more severe the torture will be.

 Thousands of years passed during the deduction, and then all the emotions were brought into Shen Yi's mind in just a few breaths... It would be strange if he didn't become a madman.

 He was able to withstand the first half of the torture, and the rest depends on Qinghua's ability.

"half?"

 Senior Brother Zhu didn't understand it very well, but there was a strange emotion in his heart that he had rarely experienced before.

 He touched the changes in his facial features.

 Such a look seems to have been seen on many people's faces, but it is usually shown by others towards oneself.

 Shock...shock?

Shen Yi took in the changes in this senior brother's face, but did not explain anything.

 The difficulties encountered by the other party are actually very simple.

 It's just that his talent is too high, and subconsciously he doesn't regard himself as a human being at all.

This problem couldn't be easier to solve.

The last time Jiang Qiulan thought her talent was invincible, she almost had her heart broken under her own majestic demon longevity.

 Let this senior brother experience it too, to ensure that the medicine will cure the disease.

The small attic looks ordinary, but in fact it was the most guarded place in the Qian Dynasty.

 There is no one to disturb me.

More than ten days passed in a flash.

Shen Yi is sitting in the corner. The only difference between him and the skeleton next to him is that he still has skin and flesh.

The eyes of both of them are equally empty.

 The demon-suppressing priest's incense and willpower have long been exhausted.

 He was simply resting. Eighteen thousand years of demon life were exchanged for the introduction to the Arhat Golden Body Technique.

 At this moment, he can finally start to create a real golden body.

Senior Brother Zhu squatted next to him and recited the Qingxin Dharma to Shen Yi. He watched helplessly as the young man sat in the corner and then crossed the abyss that he had not touched for 3,900 years.

 I feel sour for no reason.

  But I can't tell what it feels like.

 “Envy?” Shen Yi raised her eyebrows sideways.

“More than that.” Senior Brother Zhu shook his head, envious of this feeling. He experienced it about seven days ago, and the feeling now is even deeper.

 “That's jealousy.” Shen Yi pondered for a moment and gave the answer.

 The two of them were seriously discussing issues about emotions, and the scene was a bit strange.

“Yes, I'm jealous of you.” Senior Brother Zhu nodded seriously.

“That's it.” Shen Yi patted the skull on the shoulder, then stumbled up and walked to another shelf.

"Junior brother, are you also interested in these?" Zhu Jue stood up, and even if he didn't talk about the Golden Body Technique, his words were very fluent.

 “I'm tired of studying advanced things, so let's wash my mind with something simple.”

 Shen Yi's mind quickly scanned over a dozen jade slips.

"It makes sense." Zhu Jue felt the same way. He had been the same way before, but he only read some miscellaneous books, but he had never read Hunyuan Wufu's stuff. He always felt a bit vulgar.

 “What will junior brother do next?”

 He felt that this young junior brother seemed to want to leave.

 “Go to the martial arts temple to find Senior Brother Wu to ask for a vacancy.”

Shen Yi briefly glanced at the extra row of writing on the panel, then said goodbye to Brother Skeleton with fists in his hands, turned and left the attic.

 “Look!”

The moment the young man in the black shirt walked out of the attic, more than a dozen ghosts all looked at him.

 Some people with a slightly thicker skin have already come forward to greet him.

“Junior Brother Shen, have you chosen your favorite Golden Body Technique?”

 “Thank you, I've already picked it up.” Shen Yi nodded.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the martial immortals present changed slightly, they smiled, and there was deep shock hidden in the eyes of each other.

 Young people are equivalent to acknowledging the cultivation of the upper realm martial immortals.

fear!

 The previous rumors are true, this genius does have an incredible absorption ability.

Now that I have chosen the Golden Body Technique...it must be to use the incense and vows of the disciples of the Martial Temple.

Thinking of this, most people still expressed their congratulations with emotion, but some of them had strange expressions on their faces.

Zhu Jue has used personal experience to prove that talent may not be effective in condensing a golden body.

 But after all, he didn't eat much, and even his waste was limited.

 If it were this Pixiu, the situation would be different.

In a short period of time, one can consume the power of the Demon-Suppressing Master and become a high-level Martial Immortal. How long will it take to consume the incense of the Great Qian Dynasty...a year?

If the casting of the golden body fails, the consequences will be unimaginable.

In the main hall of the Martial Arts Temple, four figures in green shirts were finishing a training session.

Wu Daoan patted his sleeves and sighed subconsciously: "Alas."

 “What's wrong? Our junior brother went to inspect Jiuzhou again?” The chubby Qin Miao Zhu Le said with a smile.

 “That's not the case.”

Wu Daoan shook his head and said with great satisfaction: "He has been practicing in the arsenal...I just feel that he is not very close to us."

 Enter the imperial city for the first time from the other side.

 So far, I have only met three times in total.

 “Is it because we are old and ugly?” Wu Daoan frowned and stroked his beard.

Hearing this, the other three people glared at him at the same time, not bothering to argue with this old ghost.

At this moment, the young man in black clothes walked into the main hall.

 He raised his hands seriously and said, "Shen Yi has met several senior brothers."

Seeing this, several people smiled.

Look at what Old Ghost Wu said, isn't that very polite of you?

 (End of this chapter)

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