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Volume 1, Chapter 139 of Yan Cunzheng: A round of yin and yang makes the sky light

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    See the fastest update on the eighth day.  Luo Qianshan finally found Zi Baifeng.  It¡¯s been a long journey, and it¡¯s been a long journey, but at this moment, it¡¯s all worth it.  He lay down by the lake and looked towards the island in the middle of the lake. Zi Baifeng clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the setting sun on the horizon. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on his face, making him squint his eyes, seeming thoughtful.  , and seemed not to think of anything.  Does he already know what happened in Xiayan Village?  Behind him, the swordsman is still practicing swordsmanship. He almost never sleeps or eats. In addition to practicing swordsmanship, he is still practicing swordsmanship.  Zi Baifeng didn¡¯t know how to use swords, but Luo Qianshan had already entered the room. Just one look at it made Luo Qianshan crazy.  When Luo Qianshan woke up again, Zi Baifeng had disappeared and the moon had risen above his head. He could not even see Dao Chi clearly, but he could see the moonlight reflected by Dao Chi's knife.  Luo Qianshan shook his head, feeling that too many things were stuffed into his head, as if it was about to explode.  The flashing sword light continued, but Luo Qianshan didn't dare to look at it. He calmed down, took a deep breath, and thought about it carefully, but he almost peed his pants in fear.  He is such a person. He killed Ba Dao with only four eyes. He immobilized himself with just one glance. He was already dazzled just by watching his sword skills "For such a person, why don't you arrest me?"  , Catch Zi Baifeng for Mao!  Catch me, catch me, catch me!  If you can learn such sword skills, even if you die, it will be worth it!  At this moment, Luo Qianshan almost forgot his hatred and mission, and just wanted to hug Dao Chi's thigh and shout "Master".  His reason had betrayed his heart.  "To rescue Zi Baifeng from such a personcan I really do this?"  The doubts at that moment did not shake Luo Qianshan. In life, one does not just do things that one can grasp. Luo Qianshan has already seen the difficulties, and the next step is to solve these difficulties.  When the birds and mice were watching, didn't they have any confidence?  " However, more preparations are needed. Now it seems that Zi Baifeng is not in danger for the time being.  Luo Qianshan quietly retreated. Now that he had traveled a long distance, he was not in perfect condition. He had to find a place to take a good rest and then make some plans again.  The moon has set in the west, but Zi Baifeng is not asleep yet.  He had no time to wait any longer.  Dao Chi doesn¡¯t restrict his movement on the island, but today, he went to see Dao Chi¡¯s ¡°Knife Grave¡±.  It was not just the corpse of the knife, but also the corpse of a human being. On the first night, Zi Baifeng discovered that every night, faint phosphorus fire would float on the knife's grave, and he also saw that from the gap in the knife,  The exposed dark eye sockets.  How many people¡¯s bones are buried in this hill-like knife grave?  There is no doubt that these people were captured by the Dao Maniac, and they all died here in the end.  He shouldn¡¯t be called Sword Crazy, he should be called Sword Demon. ???????????? Zi Baifeng also counted and found out that Dao Feng only had three knives in total, three knives that needed to be understood through the opponent's weapons.  Now only the last of these three knives is left.  Death is approaching, but Zi Baifeng¡¯s preparations have reached the last minute.  Either you die or I live, there is no way out.  The sword fanatic was still practicing his sword outside the room, while Zi Baifeng was practicing the Demon Raising Technique over and over again on the sword user in front of him.  Zi Baifeng gradually discovered that using the Demon Nurturing Art is not only a simple output process, but also a process of spiritual communication with the things he nourishes.  At the beginning, Zi Baifeng was not able to do this.  All things have spirits, but they have strengths and weaknesses.  He can feel the moods of beings like white foxes, green snakes, and thin legs, and can use the Demon Raising Technique on them, but even so, not all powers can have an effect.  The most obvious thing is that when he used the Demon Raising Technique on the white fox to transform it from an ordinary white fox into a three-tailed spirit fox, he used so much power that only a small part of it had an effect in the end, and the rest was used by other people.  The monsters absorbed part of it, but more still escaped.  This is a waste.  In the final analysis, whether Zi Baifeng writes with his fingers or chants poetry loudly, it is a spiritual infusion. What are the aspects of spirituality: Zi Baifeng can only think of three points now:  Knowledge, experience and feelings.  And if you want to accept such spirituality, the other party must also have the same foundation, and your nature cannot be violated.   Raising a monster is like becoming a friend with a person. You must understand his preferences, be willing to cater to him, be willing to talk to him about the same topics, and then find ways to make him closer to your preferences.  Zi Baifeng stroked the knife and felt the fighting spirit seeping out of it. He originally thought it was a knife with overwhelming fighting spirit.  However, when he used the power of the Demon Raising Technique step by step, and then felt it carefully, he felt an unspeakable compassion.  Compassion?  Is it for yourself or for others?  A general will die in a hundred battles, and a strong man will return in ten years.  ¡°These people who shed their lives and blood on the battlefield, are they really willing to do this?  Zi Bai Feng couldn¡¯t help but think of the war in the south. What did those people think?  Why are they fighting?  Is it because there is no retreat, or because there is no way to survive except fighting?  And what about yourself?  "Trapped here, I watched my home being occupied, and I had to make compromises with the enemy. While helping the enemy, I weakened myself."  We have to fight, we just have to fight.  In this world, there are no mourning soldiers who are bound to win, only the dead who are seeking to survive.  ¡°I have nowhere to escape, but I hope I can protect my family and everything I care about.  If this is sinking, let me sink harder.  As if hearing its narration, and as if it resonated with his own heart, the knife trembled in Zi Baifeng's hand, as if struggling, trying to prove something.  I know, I know Zi Baifeng's hands kept moving.  Lord Don¡¯t laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times.  Why fight?  And why must we fight?  There is no reason and no reason is needed.  Fight, that¡¯s it!  If we kill him, there will be no injustice in the world and no more unfortunate people.  Then why not kill him!  "Buzz!" The last light touch of the finger was no longer a trembling sound, but a clear and melodious echo, like a morning bell.  Then, the knife rose into the air from Zi Baifeng's hand and floated in the air.  Zi Baifeng stared at the knife in front of him with wide eyes. The knife was trembling in the air. Zi Baifeng remembered that the last time Xiaopan advanced, this was the situation in front of him.  So he waited, waiting for the knife to glow, or something else.  But no, the knife showed no sign of glowing, but there was indeed light coming.  Where does the light come from?  Zi Baifeng turned around, and the light filled the entire room, front, back, left, and right, illuminating the knife and everything else.  But only, it didn¡¯t illuminate itself.  Then, Zi Baifeng finally knew where the light came from.  On his own body!  The third level of the Demon Raising Technique - Become the Light of the Sky!  Strictly speaking, the light did not come from his body. What came from his body was a very strange mist, like fine ice and snow, or like tiny pine needles, coming from his body.  After floating out of the body, those tiny pieces of spiritual energy suddenly turned into light!  "It's like the moonlight shines all over the place and the mercury covers the ground."  If Yan Laowu and others were here, they would definitely scream in surprise.  At this time, Zibai Feng is like the huge osmanthus tree on the moon. The difference is that the osmanthus tree uses osmanthus flowers to turn into moonlight all over the sky, but in Zibai Feng, what comes out is hazy and undefined.  type.  This is my own aura turned into skylight?  No, strictly speaking they are not the same.  Zi Baifeng¡¯s sky light contains not only aura, but also spirituality. ? Stretch out your hand, squint your eyes, and look carefully.  The fine mist seems to be emitted from the pores. Although it is small, you can still see it if you look closely.  That turned out to be strokes one by one!  Silver hook iron painting, pen!  Point, horizontal, vertical, left, press, lift, fold, hook!  It¡¯s just, but it¡¯s not a word.  Zi Baifeng felt a little regretful.  But then he thought about it, he had just entered the third level. Maybe in the later stage of the third level, these words would become compliant one by one, and maybe they would be combined together.  But more importantly, the skylight transformed by these strokes will instantly change its properties when it comes into contact with anything, and then reflect back.  When it was reflected back, its nature had changed and turned into real spiritual energy.The surface spread, and at the same time, it was breathed into Zi Baifeng's body.  At the first level, Zi Baifeng could only accumulate it slowly, or act like a thief from Qingshi and steal some spiritual energy for use.  At the second level, Zi Baifeng's body formed a self-contained cycle and began to continuously produce spiritual energy, which could be replenished as needed. There was no need to go to Uncle Qingshi to replenish spiritual energy.  At the third level, Zi Baifeng not only opened the inner circulation, but even established the outer circulation. He had a closer connection with the heaven and earth and the world.  At this moment, he no longer even needs to run the Demon Raising Art. His Demon Raising Art has begun to run non-stop, constantly radiating out unique spiritual energy. All things in the world, no matter what they are, as long as they are in contact with him for a long time, will  They will all naturally become monsters.  "The Art of Raising Demons is the most selfless Immortal Art in the world. Regardless of race, good or evil, anyone who can absorb the aura of the Art of Raising Demons can absorb it.  But there are too many people in this world who only know how to take but don¡¯t know how to repay!  When the Demon Raising Technique reached the third level, Zi Baifeng became more sensitive to demons, and it seemed that the subtle emotional changes of demons could be conveyed back to him.  The fighting spirit of the sword was like a raging fire. Zi Baifeng felt as if a loud horn was blowing in his ears, almost covering up everything else.  But under this loud fighting spirit, there are still a few voices ringing: "I'm really unwilling" "I want to protect him" "I don't want to die" "I want to defeat him"  The weak voice made Zi Baifeng stunned.
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