Yang Yi felt the mana floating outside his divine soul and grinned. This mana was like a flaming star. Inside the star, the Red Emperor's phantom was towering. There were also dense light spots inside. These light spots were the gods derived from the Red Emperor Art.
As long as the magic power was condensed and strengthened, these light spots would become more and more condensed and corporeal. The gods would descend and reveal their divine arts.
Ninth Uncle had been standing guard at the side. Once Yang Yi had any problems with his cultivation, he would immediately stop or circulate his soul power to stabilize his injuries.
However, he did not expect Yang Yi to condense magic power so quickly. When he was surprised, he attributed this to the mysteries of the Red Emperor Art and that bit of True Yang.
After all, it was too rare for a Yin God to be able to condense a True Yang.
"Ah Yi, go back and nourish your mana now, but you can't immerse yourself in it. The Yin Spirit is the foundation, and spells are only used to protect the Yin Spirit.”Ninth Uncle reminded him again and again.
Yang Yi nodded. He was still immersed in the excitement of successfully cultivating his magic power.
When he returned to his room, Yang Yi could not wait to say to the System,""Add 20 merit points to your magic power.”
With a warm current, Yang Yi felt the huge Yang Fire in the air enter his magic power, condensing and compressing the magic power. The magic power that was originally illusory like smoke became clearer.
Host: Yang Yi.
[Cultivation Method: Stage: Yin Spirit (5/365)]
[Merit: 22 points]
[Talismans: Soul Stabilizing Talisman, Dark Yin Ghost Slaying Talisman, Golden Light Talisman, Divine Heaven Thunder Talisman, and Scattered Bean Soldier Talisman.]
[Spell (Spell with True Spirit): Divine Spell (1/30)] Red Emperor Technique (11/365)
[Spell (Spell Has Illusion): Lightning Attracting Divine Power (1/365)]
Yang Yi checked the system and found that one point of Soul Power was combined with nine points of Yang Fire to condense one point of magical power. The 11 points shown on the Crimson Emperor Technique was the magical power drawn from 11 points of Soul Power.
However, he could clearly sense the increase in the power of the Red Emperor Technique.
The power of one point of soul power now was equivalent to the combined power of ten points of soul power previously.
He looked at the soul power on the lightning attraction divine art and hesitated. This lightning attraction divine art was powerful, but it did not condense magic power. Once it was used, it would consume a large amount of soul power.
Moreover, condensing magic power required the Yin Spirit to compress and condense. Only when one's Yin Spirit had a little pure Yang would one dare to condense the Pure Yang Red Deity and condense the Samadhi Fire.
If he rashly used his Yin Spirit to condense lightning magic power, it was no different from passing the lightning tribulation. To put it bluntly, he was courting death.
Yang Yi thought about it and added 10 merit points to the Lightning Attracting Divine Power just to be safe. He did not use the Lightning Attracting Technique, but he had to condense some Divine Firmament Heavenly Thunder Talismans to protect himself.
However, these 10 merit points were purely 10 points of soul power and did not contain any lightning energy. If he used a spell, the consumption would be too great. Yang Yi also made up his mind that unless it was absolutely necessary, he would definitely not use this lightning attraction divine power.
At this moment, Yang Yi only had 12 merit points left. He added another 5 points to his Yin God to make up 10 points of Soul Power.
Host: Yang Yi.
[Cultivation Method: Stage: Yin Spirit (10/365)]
[Merit: 7 points]
[Talismans: Soul Stabilizing Talisman, Dark Yin Ghost Slaying Talisman, Golden Light Talisman, Divine Heaven Thunder Talisman, and Scattered Bean Soldier Talisman.]
[Spell (Spell with True Spirit): Divine Spell (1/30)] Red Emperor Technique (11/365)
[Spell (Spell Has Illusion): Lightning Attracting Divine Power (11/365)]
Seeing that he only had 7 points of Soul Power left in the system, Yang Yi wanted to go out and kill some malicious ghosts and evil spirits to increase his Merit Points.
However, in order to stabilize his mana, Yang Yi cultivated bitterly every day, absorbing the fire of the sun to condense Crimson Deity's mana.
Without the support of the Merit System, Yang Yi finally understood that the cultivation of magic power was too difficult. He would only obtain one point of soul power after a day of hard work. Then, he would need three days to activate nine portions of Sun Qi to condense magic power.
He couldn't afford to make any mistakes. If his control over his soul power was slightly lacking, all his previous efforts would be for naught.
One day, Ninth Uncle suddenly ordered,"Yang Yi, Lin Cai, you two go to town and buy a few bags of glutinous rice and a big wooden bucket for bathing. The bigger the better."”
"Master, why are you buying glutinous rice? The few of us can't finish it either." Lin Cai asked curiously.
"Master, are we going to deal with zombies?" Yang Yi laughed. But what's with this big wooden bucket?"
Uncle Nine kicked each of them." Hurry up and do it," he said." There's no need for so much nonsense."”
Yang Yi and Lin Cai poured all the glutinous rice into a large wooden basin filled with water.
Ninth Uncle took out two packets of incense. The hand holding the incense shook, and the incense seemed to be ignited by some invisible flame. A strange fragrance instantly spread out and enveloped the entire courtyard.
Yang Yi and Lin Cai were even more curious as they looked at the fragrance in the room.
Ninth Uncle took out a teapot and poured three cups of water. Then, he took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve and gently flicked it into the air. The yellow talisman floated in the air strangely.
Ninth Uncle formed a seal with both hands and held the talisman. At the same time, he chanted,"The Three Suns gather, hurry as the law!"
The yellow talisman burned on its own, turning into wisps of mist that entered the three cups of tea.
Yang Yi saw that the tea seemed to be on fire, and the flames churned.
"Each of you, drink a cup immediately!”Ninth Uncle pointed at the teacup.
Yang Yi and Lin Cai felt awkward." Master, this water is too hot. You can drink it later."”
"If you don't drink it, you can't blame Master for what will happen later.”Ninth Uncle laughed dryly.
The two of them looked at each other and picked up their teacups. They carefully blew on the surface and took a sip. Their faces immediately revealed an incredulous expression. After taking another big sip, they said in surprise at the same time,"Master, this tea is cold."
Yang Yi looked at the steaming tea in his hand in disbelief. He didn't expect it to be bone-chilling. However, after it entered his stomach, a warm current spread out from his stomach, dispelling the coldness and giving the two of them a warm current.
"Senior Brother, why are you sweating?”Yang Yi was even more confused when he saw Lin Cai sweating profusely.
"His cultivation is insufficient, but you have the protection of True Yang. Actually, it doesn't matter if you drink it or not.”Ninth Uncle said indifferently. He could not help but frown when he mentioned his junior brother.
"Martial Uncle is coming?" Yang Yi was overjoyed. What does he look like?"
Lin Cai looked at Yang Yi and said with a smirk,"Junior Brother, Martial Uncle is the kindest person and likes to bring new things. If you please Martial Uncle, you will definitely benefit.”
"Really?" Yang Yi was overjoyed.
Ninth Uncle nodded with a faint smile.
At this moment, a melodious copper bell rang from outside the mortuary. The bell seemed to have a magical power that made people sleepy.
However, a warm current rose from his abdomen and dispelled the sleepiness. Yang Yi felt his Yin Spirit tremble slightly and dispelled all the copper bell sounds.
"What is Third Senior saying about me again?”
A giggling voice came from outside the door. Yang Yi looked up and saw three rows of people in black shrouds standing neatly on the field outside the mortuary.
There were about a dozen of them, and their faces were covered by yellow scrolls with Dao talismans. They stood there stiffly like flagpoles.
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