Mo Xuan went over and looked at the tortoise shell again. After seeing it, he closed his eyes and tried hard to recall it. But after trying it for more than a dozen times, he knew Shi Binglong when he opened his eyes, and when he closed his eyes, he could not remember what this Shi Binglong was.

"How could this happen!" Mo Xuan felt cold and his feelings came over by himself. The golden finger cheating device was declining and instead caused a tragedy first!

What else can you practice? You can't even remember the beast shape. You can't practice the lowest level of martial arts all your life, right? That way, let alone fighting with the immortal one day, even ordinary Zhou soldiers may not be able to fight!

Mo Xuan thought about it all the time, and always felt that this matter was strange.

It’s okay to close your eyes and recall anything, but this beast-like shape that can practice the exercises cannot do!

While thinking, Mo Xuan used his light to see the dragon-shaped tattoo on his right arm, and an idea that he was not sure emerged.

Could it be that this thing prevents me from practicing the martial arts that the family inherited?

Mo Xuan thought for a while and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"If so, I want to see if this is OK!"

Mo Xuan gritted his teeth, bit his fingers directly, and applied a little blood to the stone ice dragon pattern in the center of the tortoise shell.

Once stained with blood, the stone ice dragon's pattern began to glow with a faint red light, just like a burned metal wire.

Seeing that the stone ice dragon pattern had completely changed color, Mo Xuan immediately pressed down his left hand.

"Shit..."

A stream of white smoke rose from the cracks of Mo Xuan's left fingers, and the burning pain immediately changed his expression slightly. A large amount of high heat sensation spread from his left hand to his whole body, and then gathered towards the first secret realm that the human body could practice - the Brahma Cave Chakra!

Beast-shaped imprint! Domineering inheritance!

In order to give the disciples of the family who are very talented also a chance to pass on their inheritance, this special tortoise shell has this kind of blood-stimulating and tough inheritance method. If it weren't for the pain that burned the muscles and bones of the body, it would be difficult for ordinary people to bear it. This is a highly efficient and forced introductory visualization idea of ​​directly using the soul power of the senior to imprint the beast shape on the Brahma Cave Chakra.

For nobles who are rich and well-off, ninety percent will not choose this disgusting method of inheritance because it hurts too much!

Mo Xuan closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground. The white smoke in his left hand had stopped rising. The tendons on his body seemed to be pulled by many invisible and hot hands. All kinds of negative feelings were endless. Large cold sweat rolled down from his forehead.

But in this seemingly endless pain, changes finally began to occur in Mo Xuan's secret realm of the Brahma Khara!

The secret realm of the Brahma Cave Chakra, which had already made Yuanli reach the liquid state, turned into a star-studded void scene in Mo Xuan's visualization and projected it into his mind.

In this void where there is nothing else except the distant starlight. The white cold light that crosses the border from nowhere began to gradually turn into extremely thin halo threads, automatically twisting and fusing, as if it was going to turn into something.

"Fortunately, forced inheritance still works!"

In Mo Xuan's visualization, the white light in the void seemed to gradually form the image of the stone ice dragon. Finally, his heart was a little wider, and the pain on his body seemed to be less severe.

When the image of the stone ice dragon was forming in the void for most of the time, the dragon-shaped pattern on Mo Xuan's arm suddenly lit up slightly, and then a slight and almost undetectable warm current flowed towards his Brahma Khara!

As soon as this subtle warm current entered the Brahma Kha, it immediately turned into countless golden halo threads and quickly joined the torrent of those white halo threads.

The originally translucent and pure white stone ice dragon has now been added by this golden halo thread and suddenly dissipated silently!

Large pieces of golden fog rolled in the void and spread very quickly, and soon became boundless.

"When half of the beast shape is visualized, it can even dissipate into light mist?"

Mo Xuan had never heard of this situation in visualizing the animal shape, and was immediately surprised.

However, he was not surprised for a long time. This large area of ​​golden light fog that was probably stretched for dozens of miles quickly retracted again, and finally collapsed inward and compressed into a light golden talisman. [img=http://cj./Picture/20130913_174352.jpg]

When this golden talisman appeared, Mo Xuan's visualization naturally ended. While the illusion of void dissipated in his mind, through the method of inward vision, he found that the Yuanli Qi Liquid in his Brahma acupoint chakra had changed from pure white to light golden.

After the Yuanli liquefaction, it should have been pure white or colorless, but now it has turned into light gold. It is obviously a complete visualization and has officially entered the middle level of the first round of the Brahma Cave Chakra!

This is the benefit of the medium-grade exercises. Once you start practicing, you can directly liquefy the essence, blood, and store them in your body. Although the quantity is extremely rare, it is essentially one level higher than the gas state. Lower-grade exercises are a little tragic, and you can only start practicing by absorbing spiritual energy and gathering them in the chakra acupoints, which is slower than the medium-grade exercises.

But there is a light golden talisman in this Brahma Cave Chakra, neither a beast shape nor a beast spirit. Mo Xuan was a little confused on the spot - what is this? The stone ice dragon passed down from his own family is gone? Is he a warrior or a wizard now?

With this question in mind, Mo Xuan shook his head helplessly and began to mobilize the Yuanli in the secret realm of the Brahma Khalima, and began various attempts to familiarize himself with the control of the Yuanli as soon as possible.

...

After a night passed, Mo Xuan opened his eyes, with some regrets in his excitement.

What was excited was that the light golden Yuanli Qi Li in the Brahma acupoint chakra was at least four or five times purer than the Yuanli Qi Li that I had just learned in my previous life. Using this Yuanli to explode combat power, the combat power increase is probably twice as high as before.

The most important thing is that the pure Yuanli allows him to fight more for a long time among warriors of the same level, which is the key to fighting on the battlefield to save his life!

After all, in the late years of such a dynasty, not only the Ji family of Zhou Fang will officially start the historical event of "King Wu's defeat of King Zhou" after 17 years, but many wars will break out by various foreign races around them before this.

In Mo Xuan's memory in this ancient life, he almost encountered fatal danger on the battlefield of attacking foreign races due to exhaustion.

After this rebirth, can you still be able to save your life like that in that life? Mo Xuan dare not take a gamble.

The regret beyond excitement is that this strange light golden talisman is useless at all!

The beast shapes or beast spirits that appear in the Seven-wheeled secret realm have various wonderful uses. Now this talisman is neither. Mo Xuan has tormented all night and has no reaction, just like a useless decoration in the Brahma Cave Chakra secret realm...

In desperation, Mo Xuan could only comfort himself with the more ethereal reason that Feitian said, "I will know the effect in the future."

In the early morning, the oxen horn sounded in the square outside the residence.

The college guards called them door to door, "Get up! Gather!"

Ziwang rubbed his sleepy eyes and stood up and patted Feng Wuyi and Mo Xuan's door, "Hey, I'm getting up, I'm getting together."

There was no movement in Feng Wuyi's room, and Mo Xuan responded and slowly opened his eyes.

Feeling the more abundant physical strength in his body than yesterday and the powerful force that could burst out at any time, Mo Xuan smiled slightly. He knew that he would not follow the old path of his life again!

Ziwang held the boxing gloves and rubbed his sleepy eyes. The blood-stained wind and the blood-stained wind left the bedroom door.

"What's wrong with you? I haven't slept all night?" Mo Xuan was startled when he saw Feng Wuyi's face.

Feng Wuyi rubbed his face, kept himself awake, took out the sheepskin canvas from his arms, and spread it for the two of them to see.

Seeing this, Mo Xuan and Ziwang were completely speechless.

On the canvas, the portrait of Princess Jiang composed of bright red chicken blood was like a blood-red female ghost hitting her face, instantly scaring Mo Xuan's slightly sleepy feeling.

Ziwang didn't know what Feng Wuyi painted, but the ferocious and beast-like style was really not like any kind thing, so he couldn't help but secretly pulling Mo Xuan's sleeve, "He seems to have some mental problems, not to possess any evil spirit..."

Mo Xuan came back to his senses and stared at Feng Wuyi in shock, "Are you planning to bring this thing to her?!"

Feng Wuyi looked at Mo Xuan with relief, and chuckled in a hoarse voice, "You should know me, let's see if I successfully hug the beauty today!"

"Just use this thing?" Mo Xuan pointed at Princess Jiang with a big and a small blood-red eyes, almost rolled up the scroll and stuffed it back into Feng Wuyi's arms.

"Can you not scare people?" Mo Xuan glared and said, "This chicken is red and white, and it will turn black after drying. You are going to scare her to death!"

"Oh? Yes!" Feng Wuyi's expression changed. After realizing the problem that blood would turn black, he suddenly remembered the special meaning I had drawn before, which had now completely turned into a ghost talisman.

After the blood was dry, his hair was dark red and black. With his three-point human and seven-point ghost skills, Ziwang was so scared that he didn't dare to forget to look in Feng Wuyi's door. After reading Zhiyiyu, he had nightmares all night. If Zhiyiyu knew that someone saw her having nightmares, he might be angry.

And this one, if Princess Jiang's tied hair was too conspicuous on the canvas, Mo Xuan would almost never recognize that it was Princess Jiang, and he would not dare to think about how Princess Jiang would strangle Feng Wuyi to death with her red silk when she saw her portrait that was slowly starting to turn black.

Even the Ba Xiang may not be able to stop him!

Seeing Feng Wuyi realize the seriousness, Mo Xuan felt relieved, and teased a few words, "Don't say, you can even draw the ribbon on her hair, and the technique is quite delicate..."

"That's it." Feng Wuyi looked proud and quickly rolled up the canvas and stuffed it into his arms.

The three of them rushed to the square and were almost there.

Once Ziwang stood in front of the teacher, he turned into a sculpture, without bowing his head, not looking around, and listening carefully to the teachings. Feng Wuyi looked serious and slowly put on sunglasses, and no one could tell what he was thinking.

"Today, there was an emergency!" Ba Xiang saw almost everyone and said loudly: "Witch Temple, I heard yesterday that among our students, there are several top-notch students, and today I will come to test some of them!"

When many academies heard this, they mostly sneered.

The status of the Witch Temple is too high. Not only can one enter the Witch Temple, but the royal court also receives various salaries to support the wizards in the Witch Temple, which is almost a dream place.

Today, the Witch Temple can come to test. I wonder who has good talent and can be attracted by the Witch Temple.

"The test is about testing, and one month in the training camp cannot be escaped!" Ba Xiang smiled and said, "The test this time is mainly to lay a solid foundation for those talented students after entering the academy! Therefore, students who are interested in practicing immortal arts classes should now adjust your mental state."

"Now, the boy follows me and goes to the underground palace for testing, and the girl follows behind!" Ba Xiang finished speaking, and led many male students to the inside of the training camp. Just after taking two steps, Ba Xiang suddenly saw Feng Wuyi and shouted: "Feng Wuyi! What are you pretending to be!"

Mo Xuan turned his head and saw that the scroll was wrapped in Feng Wuyi's robe, as if it was a long sword wrapped around his body.

"Nothing! Nothing!" Feng Wuyi was shocked and hurriedly stuffed the scroll, feeling a little panicked.

If this is caught by Ba Xiang and Princess Jiang sees the portrait, wouldn’t it ruin her image in the goddess’s mind?

"Take it out!" Ba Xiang's calm voice was unquestionable.

Feng Wuyi glanced at Mo Xuan, as if asking for help. Mo Xuan looked sad and said in a low voice: "Hurry up and leave, let the rest be left to fate..."

Feng Wuyi listened to Mo Xuan's suggestion, pulled out the scroll with a sad face, and handed it to Ba Xiang with a horrified expression on Ziwang.

"It's over, it's over!" Ziwang kept muttering, "The teacher will definitely punish us when he sees that scary thing!"

But at this time, Ba Xiang had already unfolded the scroll and saw Princess Jiang, who was extremely elegant in the chicken blood.

Mo Xuan didn't speak, Feng Wuyi looked nervous, and Ziwang covered his face and did not dare to look back.

The academies in the field were also quiet, waiting for Ba Xiang to finish reading the sheepskin canvas.

After a long time, a cool morning breeze blew.

Ba Xiang put away the scroll and looked at Feng Wuyi's eyes.

In those eyes, the eyes full of waiting for evaluation and fearing evaluation were extremely entangled.

Ba Xiang held the scroll and handed it to Princess Jiang in the front row.

Princess Jiang took the scroll and planned to unfold it, but was stopped by Ba Xiang, "Princess, go back and look again. Also, tell Feng Wuyi, your name!"

Princess Jiang looked confused, put away the scroll, turned around and glared at Feng Wuyi, full of suspicion that he was conspiring, with an extremely cold expression, and even a little cruel.

"My name is Jiang Huayang!"
Chapter completed!