ni tian gui xiu

Chapter 43 Mystery Chain

"The metaphysics is actually the metaphysics." Looking at the worn parchment in his hand, Li Mingyang couldn't connect it with metaphysics. However, thinking of the mysterious secret given to him before the wheel, and the state of the transaction that has been completely concluded with the wheel, Li Mingyang believes that the wheel will never joke about such a thing, and it is impossible to make a mystery.

However, after sighing, one of the questions that Li Mingyang is more concerned about is whether this metaphysics called Ruyiyan can be successfully cultivated. After returning to Linglongmen, Li Mingyang also had his own research and knew what kind of height the Xuanling Realm was, which was the supreme existence in the whole cultivation world. The strong people in the mysterious realm can have such authority because they can cultivate the mysterious bones and mysterious power, and can perform mysterious skills.

But it is also because of this that Li Mingyang suddenly has no self-confidence now. He is just a little monk in the three-fold spiritual realm. In the eyes of the strong in the mysterious spiritual realm, he is just like an ant. Even if he has never given up, he can still pretend to deceive himself and pretend to watch the huge span between the two. Not available.

However, since the wheel gave him Ruyiyan and said the limit of a month, it proves that this matter is at least feasible. If there is nothing hopeless, the wheel can't be taken out.

With this idea, Li Mingyang no longer hesitated and didn't even bother to go back to ask about the specific things about the wheel. In the final analysis, metaphysics is also a spell, which is just a spell that needs to be cast by mysterious power. Since I already have a bone spirit and a little mysterious power in my bones, as long as my mysterious power is cultivated to a certain extent, it is not impossible to exert Ruyiyan.

In the next three days, Li Mingyang did not leave home to study Ruyiyan, and he even ignored the share of spiritual stones that he should receive every day. However, three days later, Li Mingyang only understood the nature of Ruyiyan, but there was no clue as to the method of practice.

After three days of research, Li Mingyang finally understood that although Ruyiyan is a metaphysics, it is not a metaphysics that can be used, but should be an auxiliary metaphysics. Cultivation is not simply to cultivate a mass of flames that can be thrown out, but to cultivate a mass of flames in the body.

And the reason why this metaphysics is called Ruyiyan is also focused on the word Ruyi. The essence of Ruyiyan's cultivation is that the monks need to refine the mysterious power in the body by the operation of the power of the flame, and finally refine the mysterious power into a flame state that can change its shape arbitrarily. Once the cultivation is successful, the mysterious power can be better integrated into the spell, making the power of the spell more obvious.

To put it bluntly, Ruyiyan's cultivation is to cultivate the bone spirit into a fire, which will become a source of mysterious power and better support monks to perform spells. Therefore, Ruyiyan is not an offensive metaphysics, but an auxiliary metaphysics. However, if he can really practice successfully, Li Mingyang has no doubt that any of his spells can triple the power with the blessing of Ruyiyan.

Imagine that the most basic earth spell can achieve the effect of 1,000 pounds under full use. But with the blessing of Ruyiyan, a thousand pounds can achieve the effect of four thousand pounds. If this is really the case, once he is entangled with his opponent in the war and suddenly exerts a thousand catties, the other party is equivalent to grabbing a heavy object as high as 4,000 catties. Even if he can't kill him after landing, he will be scared to death.

After discovering the power of Ruyiyan, Li Mingyang finally had to sigh at the mystery of Xuanshu, and finally saw the strength of the strong man in Xuanling Realm. Ruyiyan can improve the power of the spell, and how much effect he can play in the end requires the strength of the monk himself. The tougher the monk, the more benefits he will get.

Now I only use the shallowest magic power operation method I have understood. When I integrate the magic power into the spell, I can improve 50% of the power of my spell. If you can be refined into Ruyiyan, even if you can only double the power of your spells, then even if you can't improve your cultivation for the time being, the ordinary fantasy monks can't be their opponents at all.

Although he understood the strength of Ruyiyan, Li Mingyang could not find any tips for cultivation at all. The pride and superiority accumulated during the previous practice of spells suddenly disappeared, replaced by a deep sense of loss.

After all, metaphysics is metaphysics. Even if I am a little smart, it seems that I am still a little delusional if I want to forcibly understand or even practice the mysterious magic that can only be cultivated by the strong in the realm of the fantasy realm.

In desperation, Li Mingyang had no choice but to find the wheel that was recovering from his injury.

"I thought you would come to me the next day." Ask Li Mingyang's intention, and the wheel said directly with a smile.

"Stop talking nonsense. How on earth is this Ruyiyan practice? You take out a magic, it's not just to hit me." Li Mingyang asked eagerly.

"How come, the stronger you are and the more beneficial you are to me, how can I do such a boring thing? I said before that I would let you practice successfully for a month, but in fact, it is just to encourage you. It is basically impossible for you to practice successfully in the fantasy world. At least it is impossible to fully exert the power of Ruyiyan.

"It's not a blow to me. What can't you do for me?" Li Mingyang said angrily.

"Listen to me, I said that normal practice can't be successful, and I didn't say that I can't use some special means." The wheel said slowly.

"Brother Rotation taught me." Hearing this, Li Mingyang suddenly lost his temper and came forward with a flattering face.

"You boy, you can really do anything to practice." Looking at Li Mingyang's appearance, the wheel said with a smile, "You can't practice metaphysics, not because you don't have enough mysterious power, but because you don't have enough sense. So if you want to leapt the level to practice metaphysics, you must use some special means.

"What special means?"

"Mystery Chain."

"Hen Chain? What is the mysterious chain?" Hearing another new thing, Li Mingyang frowned and asked.

"Have you heard of the magic array?"

"I've heard of it, but I've only heard of it and haven't used it." Li Mingyang nodded first, and then shook his head. The magic array was really strange to him.

"The magic array refers to the things arranged by monks with some special flags or special sacrificial weapons according to a specific sequence. Different arrays will exert different powers." The wheel is briefly explained.

Li Mingyang nodded thoughtfully and then continued to ask, "Then what? What does the formation have to do with Xuanlian?

"The mysterious chain is the array arranged in the black bone."