Great Dream Master

Shen Luo turned a corner, and a rockery appeared in sight.

The top of the highest peak of the rockery was shoveled very flat, forming a platform several feet in size, one silhouette sit cross-legged on it, it was Yu Yan.

At this moment, he is making seals with both hands, forming a treasure bottle shape, his eyes are closed tightly, his mouth and nose are slowly Breathing Technique, and his breath and breath are extremely slow.

Two fingers of milk-white gas are faintly visible between the mouth and nose, coming in and out, and at the top of the head, there is a faintly discernible white halo.

"This is the real cultivation practice!" Shen Luo's eyes widened, and he felt a little excited.

The reason why he did not hesitate to pay a lot of money to worship Spring and Autumn Monastery was to obtain the real Immortal Technique, so that he could shedding body, exchanging bones and prolong his vitality.

However, "Lesser Yang Transformation Art" can only nurture Yang Power, strengthen the body, and the real Taoism is fundamentally impossible to mention on equal terms.

Shen Luo couldn't help standing in place, staring blankly at everything in front of him.

A little bit of time passed, the moon sank to the west, and the rays of light falling down began to diminish.

The white halo on top of Yu Yan's head drifted away, and his hands made a retraction movement in front of him, and the milk-white gas between his nose suddenly disappeared, stopping the cultivation.

Shen Luo suddenly woke up, hurriedly retracted his body into the shadow, and wanted to turn around and leave quietly.

It's just that he stood unconsciously for too long, his feet were completely numb, he didn't listen to his instructions, his body shook, and he hit the wall next to him with a muffled noise.

The sound is not loud, but in the quiet environment at this moment, it is quite obvious.

"It's awful!" Shen Luo scolded himself secretly, hoping that Yu Yan would not notice the movement here.

"Is it Virtuous Nephew Shen?" Unfortunately, things went contrary to expectations, and Yu Yan's voice came slowly.

Shen Luo heart shivered with cold, turned around, but saw that Yu Yan had come down from the rockery at some point, standing not far in front, and looked over lightly.

"Junior accidentally saw his uncle doing the exercises and found it very magical. I couldn't help watching it for a while. Please forgive me." Shen Luo bowed and gave a salute and said apologetically.

"It’s nothing, I don’t have that many stinky rules. Just look at it. It just so happens that I don’t have any sleepiness now. Let me sit there for a while." Yu Yan said nonchalantly. Then walked towards a pavilion by the pond in front.

Shen Luo limped along and ran "Lesser Yang Transformation Art" secretly. After mobilizing the inner Qi blood flow, the discomfort on the feet gradually disappeared.

The two sat down in the pavilion, and Yu Yan flicked his sleeves. Two dishes, a pot of wine, and two wine glasses flew out of it.

The liquor flows into the body along the throat, and the rich aroma of the liquor spreads like flames, echoing among the internal organs, making people feel unconscious.

Shen Luo only felt that the Yang Power condensed by the cultivation "Lesser Yang Transformation Art" in his body was inspired by the alcohol, and he wandered among the meridians in his body.

Not only that, but a trace of cool air gushes from his internal organs and blends into this Yang Gang. Yang Power has actually increased a little bit, almost better than his previous small half a month. Penance.

Shen Luo was pleasantly surprised, a little greedily stared at the hip flask, wishing to grab it and drink it all.

"Hehe, how is this wine?" Yu Yan himself raised his head and drank a full glass, but Shen Luo's expression changed in the corner of his eyes, laughed asked.

"It's really good wine. Junior has drunk a lot of good wines before, but compared with your spirit wine, they are all like white water. I wonder what ingredients are used to make such a good wine?" Shen Luo asked Yu Yanman graciously.

"Why, I think my wine is good, I want to find out the recipe to brew it myself?" Yu Yan glanced at Shen Luo, said with a smile.

"I can't hide anything from my uncle." Shen Luo's mind was peeped through, and he smirked.

"It’s okay if the formula tells you. Have you ever heard of Snow Mountain snakes? This thing is once in a thousand years, and it’s hard to buy for ten thousand dollars. Its snake gall is even more likely to be met but not to be sought. It’s not just casual You can get it." Yu Yan said, taking a sip of wine.

"Besides, even if you get the recipe, it's useless. In addition to soaking in snake gall, you also need to burn it with spiritual fire. Although you were wearing a daoist robe before, you can see that you have not cultivation aisle. Fa, how can you mobilize the spiritual fire?" Yu Yan seemed to be quite greedy, and drank it again.

Shen Luo just laughed a few times, his hand movement was not slow, he hurried to accompany a drink, while secretly running "Lesser Yang Transformation Art", refining the cool air in the wine, Yang Power in his body Improved a little more.

"Uncle Yu, you study Talisman Art carefully. Junior has a talisman who has been practicing for a long time. I don’t know if it’s correct. I don’t know if I can give some pointers." Shen Luo poured another glass of wine for Yu Yan, hesitantly Asked.

"Oh, what talisman, let’s draw and see."

Yu Yan flicked his sleeves casually, and there were a few more azure Talisman Paper on the table, a small white cup , Filled with deep red liquid, thick as blood, but not much fishy, ​​and a white jade pen.

There are several spiritual writings on the jade pen, with a clump of golden hair at the end, each of which is faintly shiny, obviously not ordinary hair.

Shen Luo suppressed the excitement in his heart, took a deep breath, took the jade pen and filled it with the red liquid, concentrated his attention, and began to draw the lesser thunder talisman.

This means that the hair on the tip of the jade pen is soft and hard. It is ten times easier to use than the pen he normally used.

The red liquid is also different from the black dog blood he used before. Not only will it not solidify, but you can also vaguely feel an invisible air flowing in it, so you can better grasp the situation of the picture talisman. .

In just a quarter of an hour, the rune of lesser thunder talisman has been drawn.

Shen Luo consciously draws better at this time than any previous time. Maybe he can succeed, but it is a pity that he doesn't have the essence stone in his hand and he can't move it.

"Oh, it turned out to be the lesser thunder talisman. It is a rather complicated low-level talisman. For you now, it is really difficult." Yu Yan glanced at the Talisman Paper in front of Shen Luo. Said casually.

"Please also uncle's advice." Shen Luo hurriedly bowed his hands.

"Although the strokes are smooth, it's a pity that the expression is discordant and the runes are intermittent, but it is a fake rune." Yu Yan picked up the Talisman Paper, and the rays of light flashed across his fingertips.

With a "chirp", the talisman shattered and turned into a bright white light, but it still did not turn into thunder and lightning.

Shen Luo stared blankly, scratching the back of his head in embarrassment.

"Talisman Dao is unpredictable and profound. Every kind of talisman needs to master its essence in order to succeed. For this lesser thunder talisman, essence lies in communicating the world's strength with human power, and Engraving the rune on the Talisman Paper is the key. The picture talisman needs the ternary unity, that is, to fuse together the human essence, the spirit, and the air into the talisman, and it is always smooth from beginning to end. , You can succeed.” Yu Yan glanced at Shen Luo and said earnestly.

"Then how can we achieve the three-in-one, fuse together?" Shen Luo couldn't help asking, listening attentively.

The "Secret Talisman Truth Mirror" also said something similar, but he didn’t have anyone to point him at the time, and he saw it in a cloud of mist, which was far less popular than Yu Yan’s explanation today. Understand.

Chapter 35