Chapter 133 Change your life against the sky
... This seven-light life-sustaining method is really not something that ordinary people can play, grandma. One more day..............."
After Ye Tian carefully added kerosene to the oil lamp that was about to burn out, he sat down in front of the door, and his whole body seemed to be empty, with no strength.
At this time, Ye Tian is not even as good as a huāzi. The originally clean down jacket is now covered with mud after the snow melts, and his hair is messy like a chicken coop.
Ye Tian's originally rosy face was completely thin, and his eyes were deeply sunken. Not only that, the hair on Ye Tian's ears turned a little gray.
After sitting on the cold ground for a long time, Ye Tian took a sigh of relief, stood up and walked into another wing, picked up a washed yellow essence rhizome and nibbled it up. After the slightly bitter juice entered his mouth, Ye Tian's spirit cheered up a little.
The difficulty of the seven-light method of continuing life is far beyond Ye Tianchu's imagination. Because of the rotation of the sun and moon, the spirit of heaven and earth is also strong and weak, especially when night falls, the vitality in the formation will always be somewhat disordered.
At this time, Ye Tian must take action to incorporate his vitality into the trajectory of the formation. That is to say, he is impacted by the violent vitality once a day. It is estimated that there is more than a sea bowl of blood just by spitting out.
Sleepless for six days and nights, and the nerves always pay attention to the operation of the formation. Ye Tian, both mentally and physically, has almost reached the limit. If it hadn't been for the upturned body since childhood, it is estimated that Ye Tian would have collapsed long ago.
After nibbling on two yellow essence rhizomes, Ye Tian slowly stood up, walked to the door of the Taoist temple, and opened the posture to play the air conduction technique passed by the old Tao.
A faint trace of heaven and earth gas continuously penetrated into Ye Tian's [body], moistening his almost dry meridians, but the supplement can never keep up with the consumption. This vitality is just a drop in the bucket for Ye Tian.
After an afternoon of rest and meditation, when the first star appeared that day, Ye Tian entered the formation again. The original smooth operation of heaven and earth seemed to be affected by the earth's magnetic field and suddenly became violent.
"Damn, isn't it?"
Today's vitality riot seems to be much more violent than a few days ago. Ye Tian forced out the potential of his whole body and failed to introduce this vitality into the array trajectory, and he was about to lose control.
Ye Tian was so anxious that he bit the tip of his tongue. A sharp pain made his mind clear. His hands quickly drew invisible arcs on his chest and shouted, "Stillness!"
The violent vitality suddenly paused with Ye Tian's shout. This meal made Ye Tian spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his expression was extremely withered.
Seeing a trace of vitality of the riot flowing according to the operation of the formation, Ye Tian staggered out of the wing, fell to the ground, and lost consciousness.
I don't know how long it took, Ye Tian only felt a warmth on his face. When he opened his eyes, he found that the warm winter sun was shining on him. Ye Tian wanted to support his body with his right hand, but his arms were soft, and he lay on the ground again.
"It seems to be a serious illness this time..."
Ye Tian smiled bitterly, not to mention suffering from multi-dimensional reversion. It was lucky that he slept outside all night yesterday and did not lose his life.
Closed his eyes and felt the warm sunshine. After lying down all morning, Ye Tian stood up holding the door.
Turn on the power of the mobile phone. After the signal appeared, Ye Tian said feebly, "Brother crazy, bring some food up the mountain, be nutritious..."
The time of the formation is at the time, but the end time is at noon. There are still more than two hours left, and it will take at least three hours to get here from the county, so Ye Tian is not afraid that he will collide with the formation.
And at this time, the formation has no strength to grasp the success or failure of the formation. Ye Tian no longer has the strength to grasp it. At present, he can only pray for the master's blessing and become the first person to be cast a spell to continue his life.
At noon, Ye Tian suddenly felt that thexiang room, which had condensed countless heaven and earth, suddenly closed in, and filled the vitality in it, as if it had been absorbed by a black hole, and disappeared in an instant.
Ye Tian trembled his hands and used his last strength to push open the door of the room. His eyes looked at the original lamp at the head of the bed at the first time.
When he saw that the life lamp was still spitting out a faint flame, Ye Tian was relieved, and then turned his eyes to the master's face.
The old man was originally withered and thin, but his face was very ruddy at this time. Although he was not as good as a baby more than ten years ago, the original black death on his face completely disappeared.
"Master...Master!"
Ye Tian shouted gently, as if he was awakened by the disciple's voice. Lao Dao slowly opened his eyes and looked at the situation in the [room] with a little confusion.
"Seven lights to continue the life array?"
When he saw the life lamp above his head and the oil lamp all over the ground, the old man's face showed a stunned look. He supported the bedside with his hand and wanted to sit up, but found that he was as weak as Ye Tian at the door.
As the saying goes, illness is like falling from a mountain. Illness is like drawing silk, although [body] has been driven away by the seven-light life-sustaining array,
But it doesn't mean that the old way can be lively immediately, but it still takes a period of cultivation to be as active as a normal person.
Seeing the purple sand pot by the bed, Lao Dao tilted his head and bit the spout of the pot, and inhaled the dew inside, which had been nourished by vitality for seven days, into his stomach. Only then did he have a trace of strength.
"Little Leaf, this seven-light life-sustaining array, yes, is it you?"
After sensing his own situation, Lao Dao found that Ye Tian, who was sitting crooked by the door, suddenly understood in his heart that the disciple used the means of changing his life against the sky and pulled back his feet that had stepped into the Yanluo Hall.
"Master, you...no...are you all right?"
Leaning his back against the door of the wing, Ye Tian's voice was a little weak, but the smile on his face was extremely bright. This may be the happiest smile from his heart for the first time that he grew up.
"Chu Ni, Chi'er, why, why, why is this?"
Looking at Ye Tian's deep eye sockets and gray hair, he had already seen the old way of life and death in the world, and he couldn't help crying, and the turbid tears flowed down his cheeks.
Although he didn't understand how Ye Tian could display the seven-light life-sustaining array, Li Shanyuan knew that if Ye Tian's casting had no encounter in the future, he would lose at least ten years of life.
For the sake of a person who has lived for more than a hundred years, Ye Tian's child loses life expectancy, Lao Dao's heart is not ordinary sadness.
"Master, my disciple said that I want to send the end of your retirement. If you don't wait for me, I can only ask God to borrow some more time..."
Only in front of Lao Dao, Ye Tiantian will reveal his true temperament. That red heart made Lao Dao's tears gushed out again.
Ye Tian was more aware of the damage to the body by casting this time. Seeing that Master was sad, he couldn't help saying, "Master, if I can live 120 years like you, what does it matter if I can live another ten years less than ten years?"
"The proudest thing Master has done in his life is to accept you as an apprentice"
After hearing Ye Tian's words, Lao Dao sighed. He had experienced two centuries of ups and downs and tried to change his fate all his life, but he did not want to die, but was done by Ye Tian.
"Hey hey, of course, with me as an apprentice, Master, you won't be afraid to make a name in the world again..." Ye Tian boasted proudly.
Ye Tian's words also have a reason. As the saying goes, people can't help it in the world. Whether it is a martial arts boxer or a mysterious sor, there will always be some enemies.
When they were young, these people were not afraid, but when they were old, their spirit was not as good as before, and they were afraid that people would come to seek revenge. In this way, it was necessary to accept a good apprentice.
So the older generation takes apprentices, which is really more serious than raising a son. Ye Tian doesn't know if Master has an enemy, but it has been hidden for decades in the depths of the mountain forest, and he must have made a lot of grudges in those years.
"You boy, just brag, huh? What kind of phone is ringing?"
A harsh mobile phone ringing interrupted the conversation between the master and apprentice. After connecting the phone, the anxious voice came out: "Ye Tian, I'm on the mountain, but I can't get up. It's like a ghost hitting the wall, and I can't get out of this bamboo forest..."
"Brother madman, you exit first, and then pull out the first bamboo inserted on the ground after entering the bamboo forest. When you take three or six or nine steps forward, pull out all the bamboo in your right hand, and you can come up..."
Hearing that Feng Kuang had gone up the mountain, Ye Tian's face showed a trace of joy, but he no longer had the strength to destroy the formation at this time. He could only point out that Feng Kuang would pull out a few bamboos as the eyes of the array.
"Ye Tian, Niu Tian, where are you?"
More than ten minutes later, the Taoist temple remembered the shout of the situation, but before Ye Tian could reply, the door of the wing room was pushed open with a bang.
"Old immortal? Are you still in the sun?"
After seeing the oil lamps all over the floor in the wing room and the old way of ** lying in the middle, he was stunned and wiped his eyes with the back of his hand carrying the lunch box in disbelief.
You know, just seven days ago, Lao Dao was dying. He used the old mountain ginseng to hang his life. Although he is not energetic at present, why doesn't he look like a dying person?
"Old fairy, where's Ye Tian?" After being stunned for a while, Feng Jin found that he had not seen Ye Tian's shadow when he arrived at the Taoist temple.
"Crazy man, I... I'm behind the door." Behind the seal, there was a weak voice from Ye Tian.
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