Chapter 993 Image Emotions!
"I was actually emotionally affected...!" Chu Xun murmured to himself. He clearly felt that he had only briefly assumed the reincarnation of 'Yu Shanjun', but that kind of nameless anger burned him, as if Holding a sword in his hand, he can split the sky with one strike, and even ordinary moves can rival his own unique skills.
"This is the artistic conception!" Chu Xun exclaimed, realizing that the practice of the "Nine Dust Sutra" was completely different from what he thought. It was about simplifying the complex and mobilizing the whole body's will with the simplest primitive emotions. When he fell into this After this mode, the whole person is a little crazy, even crazy, but it is undeniable that the power will be amazing.
If you have complete control.
Complete control.
How terrible will it be?
But there are also flaws. If a person with a weak mind falls into it, he will be like a murderous maniac if he falls into this kind of 'angry' passion. Only by mastering this emotion and completely controlling this style of slashing can he be powerful and terrifying. What kind of monster is a being that transcends limits and perfectly controls reason?
"The formation in this room is still a bit weak...!" Chu Xun whispered softly again. He knew that once he fell into deep practice, he might do some terrible things, so he should reserve it in advance. Precautions are still necessary, but I saw formation stones scattered in every corner of the room in my sleeves.
At this time, the benefits of the array master will be revealed. If you don't have this specialty, you will either hire an array master to arrange it, or stay away from this place, but either way will take a certain amount of time, and it is far from as easy as it is now.
"Swish swish~!"
Formation stones were scattered one by one. He arranged the arrangements very seriously and murmured: "This is different from the emotional cultivation methods I saw in the Sutra Pavilion. This "Nine Worlds" is far beyond my understanding. , even this 'anger' emotion is probably just on the surface, and then... it has to be completely absorbed!"
…
…
"dry!"
"bother!"
"Don't mess with me!"
In the restaurant where Chu Xun practiced, after he immersed himself in deep spiritual practice, even though his soul was still determined and adhered to his original intention, the anger came from the heart and overflowed on the surface of his skin, forming a dark red evil spirit. It would have been enough to overturn this restaurant earlier, but after his arrangement, he was trapped in this room.
But traces of anger still escaped and drifted in the restaurant. These eight-level monks were infected, and the inexplicable anger was completely uncontrollable. Some smart people noticed that something was wrong, but they just couldn't control the anger in their hearts. That kind of irritation, at this time, Mo Shuo could start fighting with just a look.
Weird atmosphere.
Gradually spread.
Where can it come from.
And it’s unknown.
"Nine Bends...!" The Lord of the Galaxy also found his friend in an agitated mood. When he saw that his old friend had interrupted his practice of the Nine Bends, the Taoist Master calmed down the anger in his eyes and frowned: "I don't know what happened. , but my emotions are influenced by others. You must know that I am a perfect monk in the eighth realm! "
The Lord of the Galaxy also nodded. There is something wrong with this restaurant. I am afraid there are some evil cultivators practicing secret arts here. Otherwise, how could there be such a terrible magic that can even affect our emotions? Now the restaurant has been The monks at the late stage of the Eighth Realm were all driven out. They couldn't bear this kind of emotion and would go crazy if they stayed for a long time! "
"I'm so irritable, I want to find someone to fight!" Jiuqu Sword Master frowned, and there was a layer of pressure deep in his heart, which was the source of his anger, but he knew that people in the restaurant had also sent people to search for the source for many days but could not find it. , In addition, Chu Xun was still in retreat and could not help but disturb him, so he also said: "Let's practice some more."
"good!"
in this way.
One day.
Two days.
Three days.
…
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and the anger that aroused in the heart gradually disappeared and dispersed. Only then did the people living in the restaurant breathe a sigh of relief and whispered: "It's finally over. Damn it. I don't know who is responsible. Don't let it happen." I’ll catch you, otherwise I’ll make you look good!”
The most fortunate person is the person in charge of the restaurant, who is constantly wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. Although the restaurant's business has declined due to the anger, and there have even been fights several times, fortunately everything has passed. Although I don't know what happened, but It was a blessing to have it end, and I was thankful: "It's finally over~!"
On the first, second, and third day, the restaurant returned to normal and its popularity gradually returned. At first, some people were worried about whether there would be anger again, but they put it down after living for many days and were sure that everything was fine. However, gradually no one noticed. Everyone in the restaurant was immersed in another emotion.
sorrow!
"I don't want to live anymore!"
"Practice for many years!"
"Still wasting time in the middle of the Eighth Realm!"
"Watch the former juniors surpass themselves!"
"Am I really suitable for practice?"
…
"Miss Yan, why did she reject me? It's just because he is handsomer than me and has a stronger family than me, but I also have my advantages... What are my advantages, blah blah blah~ Miss Yan!"
"Hey~!" A rugged strong man looked at the frost-cold mad knife in his hand that was limp and powerless even if he wanted to kill himself. His face was full of lamentation: "What's the point of living!"
"Xiao Yun, this evil disciple, why don't you like to be a teacher? It's because I'm old and lustful...!" A mature and noble female sect leader was feeling sorry for herself in the mirror in the room. She was like a noble concubine in the palace, but she was fair and tender. What her fingers traced was a beautiful face that could be broken by a blow.
Gradually.
This emotion.
The impact was getting more and more serious. At first, the person in charge of the restaurant didn’t pay much attention when he saw the guest was sick and listless. He just noticed that he had been in a depressed mood and had a weak willpower for the past few days. However, a few days later, he saw a The strong man looked like a little girl lamenting, his whole body was shaking, his pupils were shrinking violently, and he stammered: "Another, another, another artistic conception?"
He is crazy!
What is this? You must know that this is the best restaurant at the foot of the sacred mountain. It is not only equipped with layers of formations, but also monks from the eighth realm are practicing here. It can be called a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. But who can actually see the silent influence on the whole thing? People who live in a restaurant may not even be able to reach the level of Taoist Master of the Nine Realms.
"It's over, it's over... You've provoked the master!" The people passing by outside looked up at the extremely bright and eye-catching No. 1 Restaurant. Recently, they have become a little sad. Even the mood of people passing by the door can't help but become depressed, but after walking by Then it returned to normal, and the moment of mourning didn't bother them.
As everyone knows, in a certain room where the lower layers of formations are arranged, the emotion of sadness has dissipated, and what is emanating is a brand new pink desire.
If anyone sees it.
Will exclaim.
"want!"
