Chapter 361

Name:My Master Is a God Author:Shangdian
Yang Yiyun looked at the time of mobile phone, obediently, from the first day of closure to today, the time actually passed a full 25 days.

In his sense, the closure is really a little long, but it also feels like seven or eight days.

I didn't expect that the mobile phone display has been more than 20 days.

"It's true that there's no time for self-cultivation. It's suddenly a world away." Yang Yiyun muttered to himself.

In the past, when I read Xiuzhen's Classics, there was an occasional record that mentioned that someone was closed to the outside world. Thousands of years have passed since he left.

At that time, I saw that Yang Yiyun was just a little shriveled and didn't believe it.

Now it seems that the saying that there is no time for cultivation is true. He has been closed for more than 20 days before he knew it. It is conceivable that those who are good at cultivation will be even worse.

He sighed that time is like an arrow, and even more marveled at the magic of Xiuzhen.

Then he opened the chamber door and went out.

When I came to the courtyard, my eyes were full of silver, but there was thick snow.

The mountain in the distance is covered with silver and plain clothes. It's really beautiful.

It's obviously very cold.

At this time, Yang Yiyun suddenly felt a little lonely. He did not hear the sound of the front yard and the middle yard. He was very quiet. It seemed that no one existed.

With a movement in his heart, he released his mind.

After the foundation was built successfully, he had not yet tried how far his spiritual consciousness was. Before the foundation was built, it was 90 meters.

When the psychic consciousness was sent out, it suddenly exceeded 90 meters.

And then continue to go away.

100 meters, 200 meters

It didn't stop until 500 meters.

This time, Yang Yiyun was completely shocked. At the beginning, Xia Lu was comparable to the second level of congenital intelligence, which was only 200 meters in length. Now he was in the first level of congenital intelligence, but the level of spiritual intelligence was twice that of the second level of congenital intelligence. This has not stopped, and continues to extend.

Six hundred meters, seven hundred meters, eight hundred meters. It was not until nine hundred meters that the spirit stopped.

That is to say, after his success in building the foundation, his spiritual consciousness increased ten times, from 90 meters to 900 meters.

And it's 900 meters around him.

This is a very terrifying spiritual extension.

There is no doubt that after the success of building the foundation, his spiritual power has greatly increased, and the quality and quantity have changed.

The most obvious point is that after today's spiritual consciousness extends out, he seems to feel as if he has walked 900 meters away. Spiritual consciousness is his own eyes and his own feelings.

This is a situation that has never happened before. In the past, the spiritual consciousness is just like the eye can see where the spiritual consciousness goes.

Now I feel like I've gone out in my own incarnation. Nine hundred meters away, I'm standing there, seeing and hearing with my own eyes.

It's amazing.

Most of the old village is shrouded in his spiritual consciousness, and everything that moves is under his surveillance.

It's like the illusion that he looks down on the whole field. It's amazing.

To Yang Yiyun's surprise, in the secret room of the front yard, in addition to seeing Taoist Fang alchemy, the three disciples' swords were carving a piece of wood in their hands. It seemed that they were carving an old woman.

Except for Wu Jian and the Taoist priest in the chamber of secrets, there was no one else in the old village.

This makes Yang Yiyun very strange. Don't others need to practice?

The puppet man carved by Wujian is very good. His anger has basically disappeared, which shows that the sharpening of carving Heart Sutra has played a role.

However, it seems that it's wrong to see Wu Jian's cutting. Now it's almost like standing beside Wu Jian in person.

Almost subconsciously, Yang Yiyun said: "the speed of the oblique knife should be increased by one point, and the strength should be reduced by three points ~"

"Bang ~" the swordsman shook and the carving knife fell to the ground.

"Who?"

Wu Jian was startled by the sudden sound. He knew that he was himself today. He had just seen it. There was no outsider in the village.

Cold not ding a voice seems to ring out in the ear, how can let him not surprised?

At the same time, Yang Yiyun was also surprised.

He seems to have found a new world like surprise.

Now he was in the backyard, and his apprentice Wu Jian was in the front yard, nearly 100 meters apart.But he stood so far away, subconsciously talking with Wu Jian, just like standing face to face.

This makes Yang Yiyun's mind suddenly jump out of a real Vocabulary - aura.

Teleportation means that you can talk to people within the scope of spiritual consciousness. As long as you are within the scope of spiritual consciousness, it is no different to talk to each other face to face.

Before the foundation was built, he also had spiritual consciousness, but he did not have this magic power.

Now that we can use the spirit to transmit sound, maybe it is the welfare that the cultivation will bring after reaching the foundation period.

The great increase of spiritual knowledge also brought about a qualitative change in voice. He was able to use spiritual knowledge to transmit sound.

Similarly, Yang Yiyun was very happy.

Seeing his apprentice Wu Jian's frightened face, Yang Yiyun said with a smile, "don't be afraid of Wu Jian. It's a teacher."

"Master?"

Wu Jian exclaimed in surprise. This time, he also heard the voice of the master, but when he looked around, he couldn't see the master.

"Don't look for it. I'll see you later." Yang Yiyun said happily.

"Ah... Well, oh!" Wu Jian's head is in a mess.

He knows that his priest is very powerful. Maybe he is more powerful than inheriting master's sword demon, but he never thought that master Yang Yiyun has such ability.

Can't it be a thousand miles?

Wu Jian thought of it in his heart.

At the moment, Yang Yiyun went to the secret room of the front yard to find the alchemy Taoist priest Fang.

He asked Taoist Fang to tell us what happened to the Peiyuan refined by the major families.

"Lao Fang went out to the front yard."

"Who?

……

Just like Wu Jian's reaction, Taoist Fang was also frightened by Yang Yiyun's power of transmitting sound. After Yang Yiyun's simple explanation, he finally accepted it and hurried out of the secret room.

What's the same with Wu Jian's idea is that Taoist priest Fang is very happy after seeing Yang Yiyun and other means. The more powerful Yang Yiyun is, the stronger cloud gate is, and he will learn more.

After informing Taoist Fang, Yang Yiyun walked to the front yard.

Wu Jian finally saw the real person. He quickly went over and saluted with his fists and said, "Congratulations, master, you've made great achievements."

Yang Yiyun grinned and said, "you are also influenced by your elder martial brother. You have learned to flatter me. Ha ha ~"

Yang Yiyun is in a good mood with the success of foundation building and the sound transmission of spiritual knowledge.

Wu Jian smiles and doesn't speak. He doesn't have much to say. If he can say such a word, it's really influenced by Dugu regret these days.

"Fang Meng met the sect leader. Congratulations on the great success of the sect leader."

In a side room in the front yard, Taoist Fang came out and said hello to Yang Yiyun all the way.

"Ha ha, Lao Fang, you are also good. I just saw that your alchemy technique is quite mature, but I still need to continue to work hard. The way of alchemy is one of the ways of cultivating truth, and your achievements will not be bad in the future. I will teach you how to refine the true alchemy in a few days." Yang Yiyun is playing ha ha. He really thinks that he will teach Taoist priest Gao Fang the Juqi pill.

I haven't seen you for nearly a month. Taoist Fang is already on the eighth floor in the period of refining Qi. It seems that his internal power transformation has been completed, and his accomplishments have improved by leaps and bounds.

"It's all the guidance of the sect leader that makes Lao Dao come true today. He will devote himself to Yunmen in the future." Taoist Fang has rich experience in worldly life. He is very tactful in his way of life. He quickly expresses his attitude, but he also speaks from his heart. During this period of time, through alchemy, his accomplishments can really be described as flying in suddenly.

"Seriously, you are the alchemist of Cloud Gate. You don't have to care about the situation. By the way, can the transaction of Peiyuan pill for the major families be completed?" Yang Yiyun asked him.

"I'm just about to report back to the sect leader. I finished all the transactions just half a month ago. Now I'm refining the second batch of Peiyuan pills. After hearing the news, all the major forces come here. We have the business of 12 batches of Peiyuan pills. We have obtained 40 congenital spirit stones, all of which are stored in my hands." Taoist Fang said with a smile.

"Old lady?" Yang Yi cloud Leng for a while, how to still emerge an old lady?

"Oh, it's your grandmother." Taoist Fang explained immediately.

Yang Yiyun can't laugh or cry, but she can understand that grandma is really the old lady of Yunmen.

Hearing that there are already 40 congenital crystal stones, Yang Yiyun is relieved that the arrangement of xiaozhoutian array is enough, and he can also upgrade one level.

After a few words, Yang Yiyun asked, "what about the others? No one came to practice. When I shut up, didn't I tell them to come here to practice? "Hearing Yang Yiyun's question, Taoist Fang and Wu Jian's faces were stiff. They looked at each other, but they didn't look good.

Yang Yiyun's heart thumped for a moment, and quickly asked: "is something wrong?"

Taking a deep breath, Taoist Fang said, "something happened in the ancient capital."

"What? What's going on, Shanshan? Or are they iron eggs Yang Yiyun's voice raised, and his whole body tensed, and the pressure of the foundation period was released.

The general standing next to him was still an ancient warrior. He just sat down on the ground under the pressure of Yang Yiyun. Taoist Fang turned pale and said, "Miss, it's OK."