It was almost midnight, and Lin Yi was sitting cross-legged to adjust his qi and blood. He thought that with his own strength, even a Five Uniques master wouldn't be able to do so. But thinking back to his fight with Ouyang Feng, although he used the Wind God Kick to break the toad technique, he wasn't at a disadvantage from the beginning to the end, and his moves were easy. But if it was a life and death battle with Ouyang Feng, without using the Emperor's Hatred and Cheng Ying, it would be difficult to determine the outcome.
However, the two treasures he obtained from Ouyang Ke this time were not bad.”Lin Yi opened the fan. According to Ouyang Ke, the fan was made of hundred-year-old heavenly silk, and the fan frame was made of refined black iron. It was impenetrable, and its sharpness was comparable to a divine weapon. On it was a painting of flowers in spring, and on it was a painting of flowers in spring.
"Eh, why are there only flowers and no beauties?”Lin Yi was very curious. The flowers on the fan were indeed real, but this fan was called the Hundred Flowers Red Face Fan. It was really puzzling that he couldn't see the flowers.
Could it be that there was something mysterious about this Hundred Flowers Crimson Face Fan? Lin Yi seemed to have thought of something and sent a thread of qi into the fan. As expected, nine beautiful white fairies appeared in the painting. They looked like real people, and their smiles seemed to be able to seduce people's souls. Even if Lin Yi looked at them directly, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
" It's indeed miraculous. I didn't expect it to have such an effect. Ouyang Ke, that little poisonous creature, actually didn't notice it." Lin Yi was overjoyed. This was a top-notch treasure for plotting against others, and even he was caught by it without realizing it. This meant that this hypnotic effect was also effective on top masters. Masters were always worried about losing their minds when fighting. If they were careless, their opponents would see through them and kill them in one move.
Putting away the fan, Lin Yi took out the scroll from the ancient tomb. Ouyang Ke had mentioned it before-there was some kind of mysterious technique recorded in it, but Lin Yi's anticipation froze on his face when he opened it.
On the scroll, there were a few words written in ancient language: "If someone else obtains this scroll, they must have obtained the picture I hid in the ancient book. The ancient secret technique is non-existent. It's just a lie I left in the world before I died. If you don't believe me, you can continue to watch. If you believe me, then destroy it so that you won't fool others!”
Lin Yi's mouth twitched after reading the scroll. He didn't think that he would be fooled by a dead person. He didn't know what to say, but he still opened the scroll. As expected, other than the last words, there was nothing else.
Alright, old man, you win." Lin Yi's heart was filled with a thousand curses. Just as he was about to throw the scroll away, he suddenly felt that the texture of the scroll was a little strange. It was like animal skin, but it was very soft and soft. It was as thin as paper, and it was smooth in his hand. It didn't seem like an ordinary item at all. After smelling it carefully, it actually had a fragrance.
Lin Yi was sure that something was off. If a dying person wanted to fool his descendants, why would he go through so much trouble? First, the treasure map was hidden in an ancient book, and then he used such a strange material to make a scroll. If that was really the case, then this person either had OCD or had advanced dementia.
Thinking back to the Hundred Flowers Crimson Face Fan, Lin Yi followed the same method and transferred qi into the scroll, but there was no reaction. This was very strange. Lin Yi didn't believe it and increased the strength of the qi transfer. The calm qi suddenly increased and a crack appeared on the surface of the scroll. When Lin Yi realized it, it was already too late. The scroll was shattered by the violent qi and turned into countless fragments floating in the air.
Lin Yi looked at the shattered scroll and smiled bitterly. But when he heard a crisp sound, he turned around and saw the wooden cylinder inside the scroll.
"Could it be that the real secret technique is hidden in this wooden cylinder?”Lin Yi picked up the wooden cylinder and examined it carefully.
The wooden cylinder was the color of wood-it was actually made of agarwood. The cylinder was hollow inside, and there was a jade inlaid in the middle. The whole cylinder was embedded in the cylinder without a single gap. The workmanship was very exquisite, and if the material on the scroll wasn't destroyed, there wouldn't be any traces. Just as Lin Yi guessed, there was something mysterious about the wooden cylinder.
Lin Yi pressed on the jade stone lightly, and the sound of a mechanism opening came from the wooden cylinder. Lin Yi was overjoyed. It was as he expected. With a soft sound, the wooden cylinder opened from the middle, and a roll of something about the thickness of a finger appeared in front of Lin Yi.
He took out the scroll and carefully opened it. It was actually half a foot long and about the width of an adult's palm. There were densely packed tiny ancient characters on it. Although it seemed to be old, they were still clearly visible under the moonlight.
Lin Yi focused his eyes and saw that the first line wrote,"If future generations see this manual! "It must be to break the mechanism this old man set up and teach me everything. The Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Refining Technique was created by this old man by chance. This secret technique is too domineering and sinister, so I set up a mechanism to prevent people with evil intentions from learning it. If the younger generation learns it, don't rashly use this secret technique. Remember."
"Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Refining Technique? What a domineering name." Lin Yi mumbled and continued to read. The more he read, the more shocked he became. This technique was simply stealing people's strength and harming others for his own benefit.
With the continuous practice of the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Refinement Technique, different colors would appear when it was used. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple. With every increase in cultivation, the power would increase by one level. When the refinement was completed, the seven colors would return to the initial color, and it would appear blood-red.
The first level only absorbed a small amount of energy from the outside world for its own use. It could absorb the internal strength of others and convert it into its own needs, then absorb it into its own body.
The second layer emitted an orange light. It was not much different from the first layer, but the quality and quantity of energy absorbed would be doubled. Moreover, it could absorb the internal strength of others through contact.
The first six levels could be said to be just a kind of accumulation, increasing the ability to absorb continuously. It was only until the seventh level that the power of the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Refining Technique began to show. When the sixth level was cultivated, the ability to absorb energy would change. Even the essence, qi, spirit, flesh, blood, bones, etc. in the human body would be converted into energy and absorbed by the Spell Caster. Not only would it increase the Spell Caster's internal strength cultivation, but even the physical strength and mental strength would also increase.
Lin Yi's heart was in turmoil. He could use the qi, blood, and spirit of others for his own use, and even refine them into a blood refined corpse. It was just as Ouyang Ke said. This secret technique was vicious and tyrannical, harming others for his own benefit. The person who mastered it would be able to dominate the world, and no one could stop it. He couldn't wait to continue watching.
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