Heavenly Curse

Chapter 291 Entry Tower

“As for the second one, I have almost mastered it. As for the third one, I need to open the throat wheel in order to practice. I also need a period of time to get the learning through. Although the first two are foundations, this foundation is also endless, and even studying the ultimate can turn decay into magic.” Pastor Yimer thought that in his present situation, he had barely been able to call himself a master, and of course, the master here was not a casual name, representing his extraordinary achievements there together.

Maki looked up at the bright moon, then stretched out his forefinger and gently drew it in front of him. His fingertips gradually condensed a little moonlight, making the phrase look more agile, but at the moment of imminent completion, the half-empty phrase suddenly burst.

“Sure enough, the script needs to carry the script, I'm still too far away from the script.” Maki shook his head easily, and there was no unfortunate look on his face. He had not hoped to succeed, but he simply acted casually.

When the moon offset, Maki also returned to the room, and did not wake up until the bell rang the next morning. This deep entrenchment and effect was also the best. Overnight quiet repair restored his injuries to 70%. The reason for this was mainly because of last night's awareness. When his situation improved, he was also more comfortable with the control of power.

If spring charm is added again, maybe it won't take five days, he can recover all of it. When the Ghost King is sealed again, he can go back to Cangzhou City, even if there are no shortcomings or other old monsters still waiting there, he is not afraid.

Xu Zewei had left, but the butler came back the next day, saying that he was ordered by the Yan Zhi Mansion, so that Mu Yi would naturally not be able to evict him, not to mention that he would not disturb him here, and Mu Yi could also tell him anything.

So Mu Yi told Ding Housekeeper what the painter needed, only for half a day, the butler brought a few people, carrying enough Mu Yi to use the charm paper ju sand for a year, even the brush was also given to him by the master of Yan Zhifu. He regarded it as a precious treasure, but now he obviously couldn't care less for his daughter.

“The rejuvenation charm, the rejuvenation is the rejuvenation, the spring represents the life, the meaning of the dead, the transformation of life and death. ”

Mu Yi's mind echoed the feeling about the rejuvenation charm. The pen in his hand carried a kind of flowing, breathing time. A rejuvenation charm was painted. At the moment the rejuvenation charm was completed, Mu Yi clearly felt that a force in heaven and earth was sucked into it, and that power exuded vitality.

Then look at the rejuvenation charm on the table, the light is restrained, but the charm flashes a hint of greenery.

“Is this the rejuvenation charm?” Pastoral gaze, some exclamation, if he could have painted it earlier, maybe he wouldn't have been so lukewarm, but if it hadn't been for the lukewarm, there wouldn't have been a harvest right now, one sip at a time, it wouldn't have been easier.

Then Mu Yi directly patted the rejuvenation charm on his chest, a warm moment into his body, and quickly spinning, Mu Yi only felt trembling and a feeling of crispness, but the vitality in his body was rapidly rising, the power of the rejuvenation charm merged into his body, and then pushed him.

Initially, the power that penetrated his body was slowly expelled, and the rejuvenation charm not only restored vitality, but even the power of the Heart God recovered equally quickly. Mu Yimei estimated that this rejuvenation charm could increase the life expectancy of at least one ordinary person for one to three years.

This increase is not an empty growth, but a process of reversal, similar to a recovery that allows the body to recover its function.

As for Maki, it may increase his life span by one month, after all, he himself is in a phase of depravity, and the effect of the rejuvenation charm on him naturally decreases.

Also, if the rejuvenation charm is used too much, the effect will slowly diminish, and the body will develop a resistance, unless the level of pasture can be constantly improved, maybe when he truly succeeds, life and death, meat and bones are no longer legends.

A rejuvenation charm, the effect lasted for only half an hour, but this half hour allowed Maki to recover to 90%. Although the effect of the rejuvenation charm is remarkable, it is also related to Maki's first use.

In fact, after recovering to 90%, Muyi's body was almost unobstructed, and the rest of the achievement did not have a rejuvenation charm, nor was it more than two or three days old.

However, thinking of the need to deal with the Ghost King in a few days, Maki painted again, but this time, although successful, Maki couldn't help frowning.

“Am I wrong? Why do I feel this rejuvenation charm doesn't work as well as the previous one?” There seems to be some confusion in Mu Yi's mumbling to himself.

Then he drew another one, but this time he failed, and Maki's brows wrinkled tighter.

“It seems that the decrease in power between heaven and earth is the reason.” Thinking carefully about the passage of the three rejuvenation charms, Maki finally discovered the key to the problem, so he put down his pen and opened the door and walked out, and just now he sensed that almost all of that power came from outside, or in the yard.

When Maki opened the door and walked out, there was obviously a pause in his footsteps, and he looked up at the tree in the yard, surprised and sudden.

This is a tree that is evergreen all seasons, but now the leaves are yellowing to the end, even slowly falling, the whole tree also seems to wither, with a hint of sadness.

As for the flowers in the corner of the wall, they are dead, and that is what all life looks like in a very short space of time.

Seeing here, Mu Yi has a deeper understanding of the rejuvenation charm, the transformation of life and death, is not without cost, it is a kind of red-naked plunder, the process is more dominant, a rejuvenation, an extinction.

“No wonder.” Pastoral lightly patted the big tree, and the leaves flashed down like a leaf rain.

“It seems that the rejuvenation charm must be restrained. This plunder is too hegemonic, typically damaged rather than replenished. Although it conforms to the way of heaven, it does not conform to the way of man. I practise humanity, not heaven, so I must pay attention to this.” Liam Yimei thought silently.

For the next two days, Mu Yi painted a symbol while practicing to make the previous enlightenment into sedimentation. As for the rejuvenation symbol, he did not paint again. This kind of thing belongs to the life-saving object, and he can keep one or two pieces on his body.

And his injuries have completely recovered in these two days. Even after this recovery, Mu Yi also has a deeper understanding of practice. The practice is actually human, there are norms, there are bottom lines, not against the heart, but the mood is more important than foreign objects.

Unfortunately, there is not much time left to Maiyi. Otherwise, Uncle Qi can practise the Scripture and help him.

On this day, Maki found Van.

“Are the guests ready?” Anyone who looks at Maki asks directly.

“Thank you, Master, for these days, or I'm afraid I'll need more time to recover.” Mu Yi politely said that although he did not reach the second difficult peak, even the life wheel in his body was just the start of the throat wheel, there is no doubt that his strength far exceeded Mu Yi, even compared to those of the old monsters is no worse, because he has found his own path, even understood the power of the heavens and the earth, just wait to repair it to reach the peak to prepare to break through the third difficulty.

Only the third difficulty is too difficult, even if you have found your own path, the chances of success are only 50% at most, and up, it is almost impossible to increase, unless you are truly the protagonist of an era with atmospheric luck to say grasp the two words.

“This is an opportunity for the guests, the poor monks have not actually done anything.” He shook his head and said.

“If the master doesn't mind calling me by my name, Maui, the word" guest "is really unaffordable.” Liam Yi said.

“The guest of honor, whether I call you a guest of honor, a mayor, or a donor, is nothing but a name, no desire in my heart, no desire in my heart.” said wherever he smiled.

“I was taught when to seal the ghost king?” Liam Yi then asked.

“Naturally, now, after all, it can be re-sealed a day earlier, and poor monks can rest assured a day earlier.” said Van.

“The master never worried that if he failed, he would escape?” Mu Yi couldn't help but ask that, although the two of them were not weak enough to face a ghost king, they were still too different. Although the ghost king had been sealed for decades and was now only loose, she had actually been able to reveal her power through the seal.

“Naturally, fear is, after all, once the Ghost King is out of his misery, it will be the people of all.” said Van.

“So the master isn't worried about himself?” Liam Yi asked.

“A poor monk is nothing but a hideous sack. It is nothing but abandonment. Perhaps it can also be enjoyed early.” After all, he insisted on sacrifice, so he would not fear death, as long as it was worth it.

“Unfortunately, the Master's way is not my way, so I am doomed to fail to reach the Master's realm.” Maki shook his head and, while he admired Van, was reluctant to learn from him because it was not his way, let alone his norm.

“Everyone has their own way, be it weak or powerful, sacrifice or plunder, as long as it is their way, after all, the only way in this world is eternal.” said Van.

Thereafter, whenever Mu Yi came to a seven-story treasure tower in the temple, Mu Yi had long noticed and even doubted it, and now whoever brought him here responded to the speculation in his heart.

The pagoda is octagonal, there are 56 copper clocks on the seventh floor, and these clocks are obviously more than hanging in other monasteries in the temple. On the tip of the pagoda, there is a bead, which Mamei had seen once at night by chance, when the moonlight just drowned, the beads emitted light and glittered, like a pearl.

Having just approached the pagoda, Mayu felt a sense of oppression, and everything next to him was always the same color, and Mayu also walked into the pagoda under his leadership.

“Boom!”

As soon as the two entered, the pagoda swayed and sounded as the copper clock hung above it.