Chapter 4 Nine-level Futu
Yan Hao took out the small food bag from his arms and saw a trace of blood on it. Only then did he remember that he had just wiped Xiaorui's blood on his coat. It should have been soaked in, and the small stones were stained with blood before he reacted.
Yan Hao took out the small stone, but saw that the small stone was emitting a strange red light. The temperature was quite high, but it was not hot. Yan Hao put it in his hand, and nothing has changed after a long time.
After thinking about it, Yan Hao put the small stones on the table and bit his fingers to let the blood drip on the small stones.
Sure enough, as soon as the blood dropped on the small stone, the light of the small stone immediately became brighter, and the temperature gradually rose. Finally, it melted the table and fell directly to the ground.
Fortunately, the small stones are scattered with light, otherwise it would be difficult to find such a small fall to the ground. Yan Hao bent down to pick it up, but when his bloody fingers touched the small stones, Yan Hao's whole body was stunned in an instant.
The little stone kept sucking Yan Hao's blood like a greedy vampire. Yan Hao's face instantly turned pale. He clearly felt that the blood in his body was losing, and he could only watch his blood being sucked away by the little stone.
Yan Hao's head became more and more dizzy. Just before he was about to lose consciousness, the small stone suddenly shone brightly and banged, and a magnificent ability poured into Yan Hao's body. At the same time, a huge amount of information rushed into Yan Hao's brain.
Yan Hao lost too much blood, but he suffered such a huge impact and fainted in an instant.
When Yan Hao woke up, it was already the middle of the moon. His first feeling was that his vision suddenly broadened a lot. With the hazy light of the oil lamp, he could actually see the room clearly. And clear eyes are nothing. Yan Hao slightly supported himself on the ground with his hand. His whole body seemed to be powerless and bounced up from the ground, and his body became extremely light.
Yan Hao looked at a large pool of thick and smelly dirt discharged from him on the ground and knew that his old wounds had not only completely healed, but also had great changes. Although his body was still slightly weak, there was suddenly a huge amount of energy in his body. He immediately sat down cross-legged and digested the information that had just broken into his mind.
With the passage of time, Yan Hao could no longer maintain that calm state of mind. His expression became extremely shocked. The small and inconspicuous stone was actually a unique treasure of the Magic Gate - the nine-level buoy.
The treasure is only a kind of magic weapon. The magic weapon is divided into: spirit, magic, treasure and Tao, each of which is divided into four grades: lower, middle, upper and unique. Ordinary people find it more difficult to get a lower-grade spiritual weapon, but the inconspicuous small stone is a unique treasure, which makes Yan Hao not surprised.
Yan Hao's mind moved, and the small stone, which emitted evil light, suddenly soared. It was not until he was about to break the roof that Yan Hao stopped. Yan Hao has no doubt that if the tower continues to rise, it will easily break the roof. Of course, Yan Hao would not do this. He only let the nine-level buoyeur rise to a height and stopped. Yan Hao looked at it slightly, from top to bottom, just nine floors.
Futu, the pagoda. It is commonly used as level 7, and the highest is not more than level 8. Buddhism does not build nine-level pagodas, which is the most extreme. Buddhism pays attention to the incompetent with the world and does not compete with the height. Therefore, if you don't do things, you will always leave a glimmer of life. Therefore, there will be no nine levels. As the saying goes, seven levels are Buddhas and nine levels are demons.
The nine-storey tower in front of us is an authentic nine-level pagoda.
However, this nine-level Futu is not just a unique treasure. Just now, when Yan Hao opened the nine-level Futu, a magnificent energy rushed into Yan Hao's body. That energy completely changed Yan Hao's body, which not only washed his hair and cut marrow, but also improved his cultivation. He used to practice hard for ten years before he practiced to four times, but now he has broken through to three times. Such a speed is unimaginable for anyone.
The Yuan world cultivates the body first, which is divided into Jingyuan, Renyuan, Tianyuan, Tianyuan and Yiyuan. Each level has nine levels. Every breakthrough requires countless efforts and long-term cultivation. Those who are not great wisdom and perseverance must not climb to the peak. This can be seen from Yan Hao's ten years of cultivation. As for the body, it is the unfathomable realm of cultivation.
However, the nine-level Futu is not only these. The information that just rushed into his mind, including the introduction of the whole Yuanjie, local customs, rare animals, precious medicinal materials, etc., has been involved. Among them, the most precious is a set of methods of practicing the mind.
The name of the heart method is Hongmeng's original formula. Unfortunately, there is only the first part of Hongmeng's original formula in the information, the initial formula. The remaining eight parts are scattered in the Yuanjie, and I don't know where they are.
Although any of these things are enough to surprise Yan Hao, what shocked him most is that this nine-level Futu is still a key, a key to a unique Taoist weapon, and the key to the original ancestor magic tower, so this nine-level Futu also has a name, called Yuanshi ancestor magic key.
The original ancestor magic tower knows what kind of magic weapon it is just by looking at the grade of his excellent Taoist weapon.
Yan Hao held back his excitement and looked at it. After dissipating the evil red light, it was dark and simple, as high as a nine-level buoctu. It was hard to believe that it was changed from a tiny to almost negligible small stone.
Yan Hao found that the bottom of the tower was originally supposed to be the gate, but there was no door. There was only a dark entrance left. Yan Hao was full of eyesight and could not see anything inside. But the more he couldn't see clearly, the more he felt that there was a strong attraction in it, which was attracting him to find out.
When Yan Hao was about to enter the entrance, he suddenly remembered something and couldn't help scolding himself for being stupid. This nine-level Futu has been recognized by his blood and communicates with him. As long as his mind moves, he can immediately know clearly what is in the tower.
Yan Hao meditate, and the tower began to shrink. In an instant, it shrank to the size of more than a foot, and the whole tower was dripping in the air. Just as the tower flew to the top of Yan Hao's head, a black gas shot out of the tower and went straight to Yan Hao.
Yan Hao was shocked and wanted to avoid it, but the black gas was so fast that it was in front of Yan Hao in an instant. Yan Hao could not retreat, so he could only let the black gas come. But at the moment when the black gas came, a message also entered Yan Hao's mind at the same time. Yan Hao instantly understood what this black gas was. It was the treasure that all practitioners dreamed of - the hidden qi.
Hidden qi is one of the most strange sacred qi between heaven and earth, and even the product of the combination of yang and yin. In the place where the sun and the yin coexist, the two sacred gases need to be born at the same time, meet each other and intertwined with each other. After countless wind, rain, thunder and electricity, they finally merge with each other, which can produce a wisp of hidden qi. It is most appropriate to describe hidden qi as meetable but unseeable.
Hidden qi can not only hide its own cultivation and breath, but most importantly, it can hide its own body shape, but it can only be effective within the same stage.
For example, Yan Hao is now a person in the physical world. After hiding his body, the masters in the physical world can't detect his existence. But he can't escape the eyes of the master of cultivation.
Yan Hao never thought that there were hidden qi and other magical things in the nine-level Floating Tu. He explored the divine mind into the tower and found that the first floor was very vast, afraid that there would be no less than a hundred miles, and the area of it would not change with the increase and contraction of the tower, and it always maintained the size of a hundred miles.
Yan Hao's mind moved, and his consciousness reached the second layer of the ninth-level Futu, but he found that there was nothing in the second layer, just a wider space than the first layer.
When Yan Hao planned to explore the divine mind into the third floor, he was blocked. No matter how difficult his divine thoughts were, he could not find the entrance of the third floor, and the divine thoughts could only shuttle between the first and second floors.
Yan Hao thought for a moment and guessed that it should be the reason why he was not good enough. Since this is the case, Yan Hao can only put away this curiosity and make plans when he can open the third layer.
"Hidden gas, hidden." Yan Hao began to study the hidden qi, but his mind moved, and his body, breath and taste all disappeared in an instant. It seems that there has never been such a person in this room.
What kind of concept is this? If one of the opponents suddenly disappears when they fight, and you can't grasp any trace of the opponent, he can attack you from any angle. What kind of horror will it be?
Fortunately, Yan Hao's body only disappeared for a few breaths, and then his body appeared. He sat on the ground with sweat on his face. His face was pale because of too much blood loss. At this moment, he became paler, as if he had been a serious illness.
It turned out that it was too much to hide his body with hidden qi. Yan Hao estimated that with his current triple cultivation, in the state of his body as intact as before, he will persist in at most 100 breaths, and his vitality will be exhausted. At that time, it will be slaughtered by others. Therefore, Yan Hao will never hide his body until the critical moment.
After resting for a long time, Yan Hao felt that his physical condition was slightly better. At this time, the sky was slightly bright, and I don't know when the rain stopped. Although Yan Hao didn't sleep all night, he was in high spirits, but his physical condition was a little poor.
Yan Hao didn't plan to sleep again. He thought about the source formula of Hongmeng that had just spread from the nine-level Futu.
Yan Hao also saw that the things in the nine-level Futu are not ordinary goods. The magnificent energy and hidden atmosphere that changed his physique are all rare things in a thousand years. It can be imagined that this Hongmeng origin formula is by no means ordinary.
Yan Hao dares not practice in this hut. It is too close to the horse farm. Yan Hao is afraid that it will attract Ma Laosan's attention when practicing, which will be troublesome.
Although Yan Hao doesn't know what Ma Laosan's cultivation is now, he also knows that it is definitely not comparable to him now. Unless a nine-level float is used. But once the nine-level Futu, a unique treasure, is leaked out, I'm afraid that Yan Hao will have no peace in the future.
Yan Hao pushed the door and looked at the sky. Now it should be the end of the year. At this time, the servants of the Yan family have been busy, making breakfast, cleaning the courtyard, escorting... All kinds of work are being carried out in an orderly manner.
Originally, these places of work were quite far from Yan Hao's side, but now Yan Hao can hear some of the voices, which is completely the benefit brought to him by great progress.
Yan Hao is a semi-abandoned yard near the horse farm, and you can smell the smell of horse manure in the yard. The room is very shabby, and it is very inconvenient to use water and so on. Other servants are unwilling to come and live. Only a few subordinates at the bottom are excluded and have no choice but to live here. Xiaorui's room is not far from Yan Hao's room, just a few rooms away. There is also a benefit here, quiet.