C90 Exquisite hand-to-hand returning spring

Two days later, Ye Yang had already adjusted himself and rented a high-grade laboratory, preparing to carry out an experiment with all his heart and soul.

Currently, the strength of the Eight Desolations City was unprecedented in the academy, and with Ye Yuhan's help, he could feel relieved to be in closed door cultivation.

Just as he sat down, the Little Fox suddenly came out from Ye Yang's embrace and jumped onto Ye Yang's shoulder.

Ye Yang lovingly reached out its hand and rubbed the little thing's head. He realized that the little thing's mental state was obviously not well recently and it had already started to eat less.

No matter what kind of delicious food Ye Yang used to tease it, it all seemed to be in low spirits.

Yesterday, Ye Yang had wanted to give it to Ye Qingxuan, but the little thing refused to leave Ye Yang's side.

Ye Yang had no choice but to bring it along and go in closed door cultivation. Ye Yang laughed, "Say, why don't you play with them, it's so boring to go in closed door cultivation with me."

The little thing's eyes flashed with a trace of reluctance. It hugged Ye Yang's neck, and kept rubbing its head against it.

Ye Yang's heart suddenly soured. He could feel that this little fellow probably knew that he was going to die soon, which was why it was so attached to him.

As expected, after a careful examination of the Little Fox, tears had begun to seep out of its eyes unknowingly.

Ye Yang immediately felt his nose sour, and his tears flowed down uncontrollably. Before the little thing saw his tears, he quickly wiped them away.

In a single breath, he forcefully closed and reopened his eyes, putting aside his emotions. If he did not work hard, the little thing would probably really leave him, and even if there was only a sliver of hope, Ye Yang would still fight for it.

He ruthlessly put the little thing aside and told it not to create trouble for him.

Picking up the "Spirit Stealing" rune, he hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth and stuck it to his arm.

"Ah!" With a groan of pain, Ye Yang's arm instantly felt as if it had been ironed, and pain spread to every single nerve in his body.

Ye Yang's entire body trembled and sweat continued to drip onto the ground, instantly wetting the surrounding ground. It was only after he clenched his teeth for a while that he could slowly get used to the pain.

The soul power scattered and the rune on his arm began to inscribe itself.

If anyone knew that Ye Yang had done this, they would definitely think that he had gone mad. No one in all of history had ever dared to experiment so boldly, treating his body like a weapon. This was simply courting for death.

The moment the soul power entered the rune, a strong force began to spread.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Ye Yang's arm could not bear such a powerful impact, so all of a sudden, his bones broke into pieces.

Ye Yang quickly stopped the inscriptions and quickly ripped the rune off his arm.

The current Ye Yang was on the verge of collapsing as he slowly leaned against the wall. His face was pale white and his lips were blue.

After a long while, Ye Yang finally managed to slowly recover a bit of energy. Sensing that his arm had been broken into five pieces, he never thought that the rune's power would actually be so violent.

Just then, the Little Fox ran over, holding a water cup that was bigger than itself, it handed it over to Ye Yang.

Ye Yang smiled, raised the cup of water, and drank a mouthful. After drinking it, he discovered that the little fellow had brought a towel in its mouth.

Ye Yang's heart was moved. This little fellow's body had already started to visibly weaken, and it rarely made any large movements. This would cause its body to fail and enter a state of exhaustion ahead of time.

Ye Yang directly put the little thing into the cage, preventing it from coming out again. The little thing could only look at Ye Yang from inside the cage.

Using the Dragon-elephant Dark Golden Body to recover his body, Ye Yang continued to experiment, but this time, he created a new set of “Spirit Stealing”.

Ye Yang had reduced the input of spiritual energy and reduced the effect of rune. This rune was almost half as small as an ordinary rune.

Sure enough, this time it was a bit better. But when the inscription reached the chest area, with a 'kacha' sound, the ribs broke again.

He failed again, but had made progress compared to last time, which made Ye Yang extremely happy, which meant that he had hope of success.

Just like that, Ye Yang groped his way forward bit by bit, until he was able to seep all the skin on his body with the inscription.

At this time, he was faced with a difficult decision. His body had already finished inscribing. Now, all that was left was his head's skin.

Because the skin of the head was closer to the bones, it was the easiest for problems to occur. A single mistake could cause the bones to shatter.

If only his bones were shattered, Ye Yang wouldn't care at all. With the Dragon-elephant Dark Golden Body, such a wound would not cause any pressure on him.

However, what he was worried about was that if he were to be injured outside, it would cause his brain to be injured. If he was not careful, he might end up becoming an idiot or a lunatic.

Looking at the Little Fox that was eagerly looking at him, revealing its boundless concern and attachment, Ye Yang gritted his teeth and carefully began to inscribe the head.

After an entire six hours, Ye Yang finally finished inscribing the head, and used the spiritual energy's power to send it into all the skin parts of his body.

Ye Yang heaved a sigh of relief and took a sip of water. After resting for a while, he began to activate the inscription. Success or not all depended on this try.

Following the activation of the inscription, Ye Yang clearly felt that the True Spiritual Qi from the heaven and earth was gathering towards him, and could not help but be overjoyed.

However, he could not laugh while laughing because he realized that these Spiritual Qi Of Heaven And Earth were attracted by his skin and did not enter his dantian to nourish the Qi whirl.

In other words, Ye Yang was like a small moving Spiritual Concentration Formation now, but the concentrated True Spiritual Qi was unable to be absorbed by the whirl.

Ye Yang's heart turned cold, but after thinking about the theory behind the "Spirit Stealing", he understood.

He was like an inscription pill furnace, he himself was nothing more than a medium, a tool to supply the Spiritual Qi Of Heaven And Earth to the pills.

If it could really nourish him, then wouldn't the pill furnace be able to attain Awakening?

Ye Yang slapped his forehead as he silently cursed himself for being stupid. He actually hadn’t come round to such easy idea before.

However, Ye Yang was not disappointed, he at least knew of this principle, and as long as he improved it, there should still be a chance of success.

Therefore, Ye Yang began to modify the drawing, because he did not have much time to comprehend it, Ye Yang could only change the drawing slightly, and begin to experiment.

After each failure, he would remember this rune. The next time he would change it to another place, this would prevent him from making the same mistake as before.

Although runes were extremely complicated, even if it was the deviation of a hair's distance, it would still cause different changes.

However, Ye Yang knew that the effect he wanted would be similar to this rune, so he kept on modifying it.

After the modification is the experiment. If failed, continue the modification, and then continue the experiment."

Time slipped away when Ye Yang did not sleep, the little thing's body was getting worse.

Usually, during the entire day, it would spend most of its time in deep sleep or hibernation, and when it was awake, it would silently watch at Ye Yang.

After more than ten days of experiments, he had already become withered. A thick pile of failed products in front of him proved that he had done over a hundred experiments.

However, there was still no effect as Ye Yang desired, so he continued to inscribe and experiment.

Unknowingly, a month had passed and Ye Yang had become as thin as a human skeleton. However, his eyes were currently staring at the rune in front of him.

I've finally figured you out. You've really hidden your true self well.

Ye Yang turned his head to look at the little thing. At this time, the little thing had already completely fallen unconscious, and it had woken up once three days ago. It looked at Ye Yang with tears and didn’t wake up anymore.

Now that its life force was being drained, it no longer had the ability to wake up.

Ye Yang took out a pair of tiny scissors and lightly cut off the fluff on the Little Fox's back, revealing its skin.

In his hand, he held a piece of rune that was only an inch square in size. This was a mini piece of rune specially made by Ye Yang.

This was specially prepared for the little thing. If it was used for normal inscriptions, no matter how meticulously Ye Yang controlled it, it would instantly explode and kill the little thing.

The lines of the rune on the paper were thinner than hair, this was the result of Ye Yang controlling it to the limit.

He placed the rune on the little thing's back, but the little thing didn't react at all. Ye Yang instantly dispersed the soul power, slowly dispersing the rune's power.

The power of the inscription was like a pool of water, evenly smearing it all over the little thing's body at once. This required a strong soul power, as well as an extremely precise control over the soul power.

The soul power was not like Genuine Qi or spiritual energy, everyone had it, and the power of it had been decided since everyone’s birth, he could not cultivate it.

Ye Yang did not know how strong his own Soul Power was, because even after continuously testing for a month, his soul had still not dried up. He doubted that was because of the Broken Sword.

After going through countless tests, Ye Yang's mastery of inscription had reached an unbelievable level. In just an incense's time, he had completed the inscription.

Ye Yang stretched out a somewhat shriveled up finger and lightly tapped it on the little thing's back. A wave of Genuine Qi s slowly entered and activated the inscription.

Following the activation of the rune, the little thing's body was like a dried-up field, greedily absorbing the Spiritual Qi.

As the Spiritual Qi entered his body, countless threads immediately led the Genuine Qi into the little thing's dantian.

Inside the little thing's dantian, there was a ball which was like a sesame seed in size. However, this ball was already a bit shriveled up.

With the infusion of Genuine Qi, this originally shriveled up ball slowly became rich.

Seeing this, Ye Yang heaved a sigh of relief. It seems like the little thing's life could finally be saved.

Its Inborn Abnormal Meridian made every highly skilled doctor fail to help. The reason for this was that it was unable to uniformly channel all of the meridians to activate the dantian. No one had such meticulous control over the dantian.

For example, if a person were to take a brush and write a vertical line, many people would know about it. However, in order to keep the rim of the line parallel, some calligraphers might be able to do the same.

But no one can write a vertical line that is dozens of miles long, and that has to be kept the line’s rims parallel at all times.

After all, the meridians in the body were far more than a few dozen kilometers, and when Ye Yang applied the principles of inscription to the way of medicine, he had definitely set a precedent in these two fields.

Several hours later, the little thing crawled up, and directly jumped onto Ye Yang's shoulder, and stuck out its tongue to continuously lick Ye Yang's mouth.

Ye Yang's mouth felt numb for a while, and then he smiled and said, "Alright, little thing, we won't separate from each other ever again!"

Ye Yang turned around and walked out of the secret room. After paying his points, he walked out of the hall. Just as he walked several steps, he suddenly stopped and said surprisingly, “Auntie Hu!”