This template, it's a bit of a loss to be a hero

Chapter 235 It's not difficult to imagine a mere god

"what……"

There was another yawn, and Yin Chengyi was so sleepy that he could hardly keep his eyelids open.

Yesterday's training was not a joke. In order to quickly adapt to the newly acquired elemental power, the basic courses were no longer applicable, so he had to add some extra material.

And the so-called "severe material" is... using some of the energy samples that Huoquan once left here to simulate actual combat. Compared with using the brain to understand the set of theories in Liang Yuchun's mouth, it is better to let the body remember the process of elementalization first.

This process was very painful, the energy body left by the Fire Fist was fierce offensively, and it seemed to have his own ruthless fighting thoughts, the moves were tricky and poisonous, and Yin Chengyi was not given time to think at all.In order to achieve the purpose of training, he deliberately didn't use Qiongqi's strange power in the battle. In the end, he was kicked and beaten all the way. After finally mastering the knack of incarnation of the dark element, he could only barely piece it together, unable to form a solid body.

No matter what, it was a very exhausting task. When he finally finished today's training goal and returned home, he almost fell asleep with the pillow on his back.

"It's like driving a car. Novices who are still learning how to drive will always subconsciously hold the steering wheel very tightly, using a lot of strength in every movement." Liang Yuchun explained with a smile, "Once you become proficient, you will find that there is absolutely no If necessary, you only need to gently dial the steering wheel, and the car will move in the direction you want to go."

That being said, people are not cars after all.Seeing the body that has been used for more than ten years suddenly change into another form, after all, there is still a process of adjustment.

Ever since, Yin Chengyi spent this morning's class in extreme sleepiness.I only saw the teacher's mouth opening and closing, like a fish spitting bubbles in the vegetable market.As for what he said, I don't have the slightest impression.According to Zhang Huxiang, this is because his body has not yet adapted to the changes of "elements" and "entities". Every time he transforms, he subconsciously tightens his nerves and uses too much energy.

The squad leader turned around several times to see that he was sleepy, with worried eyes.

……

"Tell me honestly, what did you and the class monitor do yesterday?" After finally making it through the big class break, Yin Luo was about to lie down on the table to rest for a while, but at some point Yin Luo walked over, squatted down next to his seat, and grinned. Looking at Xiao Huya, he asked, "Surely it's not just to send her home? She looks at you differently!"

"Isn't that the look in your eyes all the time?"

"That's not it!" Yin Luo analyzed with the sixth sense unique to women, "She always liked to stare at people before, and she never looked around during class. But today, only three classes in the morning , she turned back five times, looking at you every time, there must be something tricky here!"

"Don't talk nonsense... Yesterday... nothing, just met her mother..." Yin Chengyi yawned again and again, "You let me sleep for a while..."

"Are you okay?" Yin Luo also sensed that his state was not right, and his tone changed from jealous to worried, "Not feeling well? Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

"It's okay... I'm just a little tired, you let me..."

"Sleep alone for a while..."

Before he finished speaking, an uncontrollable drowsiness hit Yin Chengyi's five senses gently.

Not right.

This is no longer normal "tiredness".

However, when he finally realized this, it was already too late.The body lost all strength in an instant, and his head hit the table with a "boom", but he didn't feel anything.The soul and the flesh were perfectly separated, and finally saw Yin Luo shaking his shoulders in a panic, and the next moment, he "slid" into the abyss.

fall.

In the infinite abyss, it is impossible to tell whether he is standing still or falling.

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He returned to that twisted and weird cave again.

"Big bug? Big bug!"

……

He yelled again and again, but got no response, and the tiger seemed to be isolated.This made Yin Chengyi a little uncomfortable. He thought that only the gods could affect his spirit, but he didn't expect that this so-called dark element could take his own initiative to separate himself from the real world.

And the instigator this time stood upright in front of his eyes.

"Did you do it..."

The stele is speechless.

The strange words engraved on it slowly rotated, emitting a strange purple halo.They remind Yoon of worms, or something like a sinuous, slender reptile.They are engraved on the dark stone tablet, but they seem to be alive, constantly devouring and merging with each other, giving birth to new strokes.From this perspective, the text on the stele is updated every moment.

The strange and ominous premonition stimulated Yin Chengyi's spiritual sense, and made him start to doubt, could this be the legendary "Eight Nine Mysterious Art"?

Did I misunderstand, or...

Becoming an immortal is a very strange thing in itself?

"who are you?"

As if being watched by the stele, Yin Cheng was under some pressure invisibly, and he took the initiative to ask, "Eight or nine Xuangong?"

The words on the slate suddenly gathered together, densely packed, like a group of ants attracted by the sweet smell.

Several characters bit the body of a character, dismantled it into eight pieces, and removed the strokes in it.There was a weird cruelty in this process. Thanks to this keen spiritual sense, Yin Chengyi could even hear the wail of that word when it was disassembled, and a chill came down his back.

So back and forth, just to spell out the strokes of Chinese characters that he can recognize.

"half."

"Half..." Yin Chengyi took a step back, with a vigilant look on his face, "there's still half of it?"

More characters came from the edge of the stele, combined into one sentence: I will help you.

"What help?"

"Today, your 'god' is not there. If the god is not there, neither breath nor footsteps will be there. If you fight against the alien gods, what is your fate?"

"I give you [An Mystery Method], nourishing qi with gods, nourishing life with qi, this is the art of protecting the gods and life, and channeling the qi to connect the gods."

Within a moment, a pale light flashed across the characters on the inscription, and they were quickly matched with vivid illustrations.The villains in the illustrations make various actions, and there are a few lines of explanatory text on the side of each picture.It's not so much a practice of exercises, it's more like a comic strip for children.

"Tongue touching the palate, calm down, eyes slightly closed, visualize in sequence."

"There are eyes in eyes, eyes in eyes, eyes in eyes again... the cycle goes on and on, endlessly."

"Looking at the qi with the infinite eyes and prying the original qi, it is like the wind traveling through the four seasons and turning around the sky."

……

"This is... the Mysterious Method of An?" Yin Chengyi looked at the markings on the picture, and even marked out the part of the visualization, and specially wrote that it was "half the length of a fingernail on the right side of Yintang point", I am afraid that the practitioners will not be able to find it.

It seems to be different from the imaginary cultivating immortals.

However, Yin Chengyi still didn't dare to cultivate this kind of unknown origin.Although he had an inexplicable hunch that with his own physique, once he started, he would soon gain something... This kind of feeling is not even called "confidence", it seems to be just a natural premonition of what will definitely happen.

What kind of gods, qi, somewhere, I am no stranger to those things.

As for whether it can be practiced or not, the tiger has always claimed to be well-informed, so let him appraise it after he gets out.

"No matter what you are, thank you." He took a little more time to be sure to memorize the patterns and words on the stone tablet, and said in a deep voice, "Let me go out."

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"Why don't you practice here, the speed of time in [Wei Young] is different from the outside."

Such words suddenly appeared on the stone tablet, and Yin Chengyi seemed to be able to hear his cold and low tone.

"Wait until you can skillfully mobilize the power of Qi..."

"It's not difficult to imagine a mere god."

(End of this chapter)