Chapter 114: Mountain Gate Turbulence

Nothing happened overnight. Wu Yi took advantage of the sparse morning stars to move forward. Originally, in order to confuse the ghost king who might come, Wu Yi wanted to send out all his ten shadow clones.

But the shadow clones are not the main body after all. In terms of real strength, they are only at the first level of Qi Refining. They may have the strength of the Foundation Establishment Realm for a while, but they cannot maintain this state for a long time. Instead, they consume the shadow clones that Wu Yi has finally condensed.

After a day and a night of continuous breath-holding and trekking, in a new morning, although the sky was dim, Wu Yi still saw Yuncheng not far away. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. When he arrived at the place where the human race gathered, the ghost king wanted to kill Wu Yi, but he had to consider the strangulation that might come from the Qi Gate.

Since he set out to find the Yinsha Land in late spring, it is already early autumn now. Wu Yi doesn't want to waste time fighting the ghost king.

After all, the battle for the true teaching will come in a few months. At this time, it is true to step up to improve his cultivation. If the battle with the ghost king is not unexpected, he will have to lie in bed for a few days, which is something Wu Yi cannot tolerate.

In fact, although the Ghost King is powerful, he has not recovered to his former level of cultivation. His evil Dao rhyme can only sense a range of 100 miles. Wu Yi overestimated the Ghost King.

Regardless of whether he overestimated the Ghost King or not, at least Wu Yi has a smooth road ahead, and there is no one who can stop him.

But there is still a long way to go back to the mountain gate. Wu Yi remembered that the true transmission competition that Senior Brother Ying told him about will be held in the Yulong Mountains, and the final ranking may still be determined by the number of monsters killed.

The Yulong Mountains are a place where spiritual veins gather. While many spiritual medicines are born, there are also a large number of monsters entrenched. Monsters at the level of the Monster King can be seen everywhere. In such a situation, it is important to understand your own limits, rather than panic when the time comes.

Looking at the long road ahead, Wu Yi did not rest for a moment and chose to move forward. Wu Yi wanted to know where his limit was, and he did not stop for a moment to restore his spiritual energy. If he was really chased by monsters at that time, he could make preparations in advance.

Another two days and two nights, Wu Yi walked briskly, from Yuncheng, the southernmost city of Nanjun, to Liucheng, the northernmost city, and advanced at least a thousand miles along the way.

But Wu Yi knew that if it was in a real situation, it would be impossible to run continuously for such a long time. It was unclear whether the monster would chase him for such a long distance. Turning in the middle of the road, avoiding attacks and other variables would affect Wu Yi's actions.

Wu Yi would not be able to maintain a calm and stable breathing rate like now. Wu Yi would be very lucky to have half of the results now.

Running a thousand miles, Wu Yi's speed was not much slower than that of a thousand-mile horse, but when he arrived outside Liucheng, Wu Yi not only used up all his spiritual energy, but also exhausted all his energy. His meridians were curled up, which was the sequelae of Wu Yi's long-term blood burning technique.

Without spiritual energy to relieve fatigue, Wu Yi's eyelids kept fighting, and his speed slowed down a little bit. Later, even ordinary people walked faster than Wu Yi.

Walking to a mountain pass with few people, Wu Yi summoned the demon. He didn't even have the strength to hug the demon, so he had to let the demon use its evil spirit to bind him on its back. He lay on the demon's back exhaustedly, but he couldn't hold on any longer, even though there was only one last step.

The ten-zhang body of the demon was like a giant beast. From a distance, it was just a small hill. The demon also knew that its large body was too conspicuous, so it tried its best to shrink its body, but it was not particularly proficient in the control of the evil spirit, so it couldn't shrink its body too much. In the end, it was still five zhang long and as thick as a bucket, enough to swallow the baby elephant in one breath.

The demon took the exhausted Wu Yi and walked through the dense forest where no one walked instead of the main road. The Cangwu Mountains where the Liucheng Yiqi Taoist Temple was located were also extremely steep, and there was no so-called main road. It was just that the road was relatively flat and more people walked.

Wherever the monster passed, a new road was directly opened up, which was much wider than the original road. However, it was inevitable to be contaminated by the evil spirit of the monster along the way. Ordinary people might not be able to walk on this road.

Wu Yi, who was on the back of the monster, looked inward with his spiritual consciousness and watched the changes in his Dantian. The reason why he let the monster lead him forward before was not only because he was exhausted and unable to continue, but also because of the changes in his Dantian.

Wu Yi's strength and magic have now broken through to the foundation-building level, but his Qi is still at the Qi Refining level. After understanding the benefits of converting all the spiritual energy in the body into innate Qi, Wu Yi naturally wanted to convert the spiritual energy into innate Qi before seeking a breakthrough.

But as mentioned before, the transformation of innate Qi is extremely slow and requires the investment of endless precious medicines, which Wu Yi does not have now.

When the Small Zhoutian Moving Technique was cultivated to the last stage of cultivating Qi, the Qi seed in Wu Yi's Dantian had already turned into a Qi seedling (a term used in Taoism, do not take it for granted that it is a seedling like a plant, similar terms include lead and mercury, etc.), which could absorb and exhale external spiritual energy and transform it into innate Qi.

During the three consecutive days and three nights of rapid travel, Wu Yi did not absorb external spiritual energy, but the external spiritual energy in his body was consumed bit by bit, and what was retained in the end was the purest innate Qi.

At this time, the innate Qi in Wu Yi's body did not even account for 10% of the total spiritual energy in his body, and it was unknown when he wanted to complete the transformation.

However, just after Wu Yi used up the external spiritual energy in his body, which is the so-called acquired Qi, the speed of the transformation of the Qi seedling was unknown, and soon helped Wu Yi's innate Qi to account for more than 10%.

When the innate Qi flows through the meridians, it is extremely gentle, and it is naturally very suitable for Wu Yi. It seems to be tailor-made for Wu Yi. It is much better than the acquired Qi. It is not unreasonable for the innate Qi to be praised by monks, but it is not yet There are many other benefits that Wu Yi has not discovered yet.

Wu Yi observed the changes in the Zhenqi seedlings, and couldn't help but feel extremely excited. However, such a trace of innate Qi could not relieve Wu Yi's fatigue from running thousands of miles. On the contrary, it made Wu Yi's sleepiness worse, and his upper and lower eyelids fought several times. Finally, Wu Yi closed his eyes.

Without Wu Yi's active suppression, the body spontaneously absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the acquired energy entered the body. On the one hand, it accelerated the recovery of Wu Yi's body, but on the other hand, it also slowed down the transformation of the innate energy. Each had its own gains and losses.

Wu Yi, who was sleeping deeply, could not hear even the loud noise made by the beast after crushing the trees. He really slept like a pig.

Xiao is now an evil spirit, and his speed is not what it used to be. In an hour, he traveled through hundreds of miles of mountain roads and arrived at the mountain gate of Liucheng Yiqi Taoist Temple.

The huge movement caused by Zhen had already alerted the two warriors guarding the mountain gate. Looking from a distance, Zhen's huge body of five feet left an obvious mark on the back. This was not something that an ordinary ghost could cause. The two warriors made the same judgment.

Xiao broke through the realm of evil spirits in the outside world. The warriors did not know that this was Wu Yi's ghost pet. But having said that, even if Xiao broke through inside the mountain gate, these low-level warriors may not know that Wu Yi would not expose himself easily. Hand of cards.

If you have excellent eyesight, you can naturally see that Wu Yi is lying on Zhao's back, but these warriors obviously do not have this ability, not to mention that Wu Yi is still surrounded by Wu Yi's own evil spirit, even the foundation-building monks can see it if they don't check for a moment. not see.

When Xiao was still ten miles away from the mountain gate, they rang the enemy attack bell in a panic, and one of them ran into the mountain gate to report the "attack" to the master on duty.

Hearing that the incoming ghost might be an evil spirit, the guru on duty did not dare to slack off and hurried out. At the same time, the enemy attack bell that had not been struck for a long time suddenly rang and attracted the attention of a large number of disciples who had just finished their morning classes.

These disciples could not restrain their curiosity and came to the mountain gate one after another. Together with the strong men around them, more than a hundred people gathered at one time. It was rare to gather so many people during non-important activities.

"You evil beast, stop." The guru on duty today is dressed in a mysterious black Taoist robe, standing upright, with sleeves that move automatically without wind, white beard flying, and a fairy aura.

If Wu Yi was conscious at this time, he would definitely find that this Taoist priest was Liu Zhiyun, the master who gave him miscellaneous books. The reason why Wu Yi was able to penetrate the door of Taoism was because of the miscellaneous books Liu Zhiyun gave him, which allowed Wu Yi to understand the turtle Although strictly speaking, Snake Two Elephants cannot be regarded as a Taoist technique, it was still a real help to Wu Yi.

To be honest, Wu Yi owed Liu Zhiyun a huge debt, but he didn't know if Liu Zhiyun was embarrassed to let Wu Yi repay the favor.

Xiao sensed that Liu Zhiyun above his head was very powerful and did not have an attack. He glanced at Liu Zhiyun coldly with his vertical pupils, dissipating the evil spirit on his back, and Wu Yi's body appeared.

"There is a person on the back of this ghost." The sharp-eyed disciple screamed.

"This seems to be Senior Brother Wu Yi." He Wei in the crowd's eyes flickered and he said hesitantly.

Everyone couldn't help but feel sick when they heard the word "senior brother". Wu Yi was the latest disciple to become a disciple. According to his seniority, he was not the senior brother. However, the monastic world was not based on the order of entry, so although everyone was disdainful, No one dared to stand up and refute.

"Did this ghost kidnap Brother Wu Yi?" Another disciple asked, but he hesitated for a while when talking about Wu Yi's title, but finally used the word "Senior Brother".

He Wei looked like I was very familiar with senior brother Wu Yi at this time, and said with great satisfaction: "I know that senior brother Wu Yi has a ghost pet, and I don't know if it is this one, but I haven't heard of any breakthroughs in senior brother's ghost pet. The news may have been broken out outside.”

Liu Zhiyun looked at Wu Yi on Yan's back and knew in his heart that the ghost under Wu Yi was probably his ghost pet, otherwise it would not be so docile.

With Wu Yi's extraordinary talent, it was certain that he would surpass Liu Zhiyun. Liu Zhiyun had no intention of offending Wu Yi, so he planned to let him go.

But at this moment, the whispers of a disciple and others behind him made his eyes flicker, "I heard that the treasure Yuexinhua, which has been planted for a long time in Fengcheng Taoist Temple, was snatched away by a monk who raises ghosts. Could it be..."

Not only Liu Zhiyun's thoughts were changing, but the other disciples also looked at Wu Yi strangely. But they knew not to mention it was Wu Yi, they couldn't even offend Wu Yi's ghost pet, and they didn't dare to have any unreasonable consequences. Thoughts, but there is also a reward for reporting the news to Fengcheng Taoist Temple.

"Take this ghost to the place where Wu Yi lives." Liu Zhiyun took the spiritual energy and held the disciple who had spoken before in front of him and said this without giving him time to object. He waved his sleeves and left the place quickly. I don’t know where I went.

"This ghost, oh no, ghost, bah, grandpa, I will take you to senior brother's mountain peak right now." The detained disciple's face was smiling uglier than crying, with a bitter look on his face, but under the gaze of Xinshutong I still had to force out a smile, and my whole body was shaking.

The people at the mountain gate dispersed, but the storm over Wu Yi's return was far from over. A new storm was waiting for Wu Yi.