Chapter 112 God Tempering Technique

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Su Po looked puzzled and asked curiously: "Master, didn't you hang those flying swords in the corridor on the first floor specially?"

"Haha, those rubbish were all made by the registered disciple that that boy Chi Zaiyue sent me. The current leader of Lieyang Sect is very ambitious. He has long coveted my sword-making inheritance, so he went to Wanjianfang 'I sent two young people with good qualifications to be my registered disciples, one named Cao Ze and the other named Luo Bingyue. Although Cao Ze's qualifications are good, his mind is not right, and he has no talent in sword making. The mold is really unsightly. Maybe he did that pile of shit in that corridor just to please me and show off his achievements!" Ouyang Hong said unceremoniously, and then he softened his tone and said calmly Said: "Another female disciple named Luo Bingyue is somewhat talented and has a good personality, but unfortunately, my master's fire refining method has already set the rules. It is passed on from male to female. If you had come here a few years later, I would have It's really possible that the rules were changed and the complete sword-making was passed on to the girl. Now they are basically responsible for making the sword embryos in Wanjianfang. They should be in the earth fire room now, waiting for you tomorrow If you come here, I guess Cao Ze will have some jealousy, so you should take precautions..."

"Disciple, don't worry!" Su Poman nodded.

"If nothing happens, you can go back first. I have found a disciple now, and I will no longer go to the first floor to sit in the closet. If you have anything to do, just come up to me. That token can directly open the formation here. Restricted!" Ouyang Hong waved his hand towards Su Poman with a kind expression.

"Yes, Master, that disciple will retire first!"

"Go!"



Su Poman exited the room, then went down the stairs, directly left the Sword Monastery and returned to his residence.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Su Poman had no intention of studying the jade slips Ouyang Hong gave him for refining. This kind of thing must be analyzed quickly by turning on the 'super brain' mode during the day to save time.

Although he doesn't have his own flying sword yet, Su Poman plans to practice the 'God Tempering Technique' included in the chapter on sword control to increase the strength of his spiritual consciousness.

Su Poman closed his hands and then changed rapidly, like a butterfly flying through flowers, the speed became faster and faster, his hands appeared as phantoms, and he muttered words in his mouth, and he recited in a low voice a mantra with strange tones and unclear meanings, and finally with his hands His movements suddenly stopped, all the phantoms gradually disappeared, and he made a strange seal with his hands.

Buzz~

Su Poman felt a bang in his head, and there was a sense of weightlessness in his mind. At the same time, the consciousness residing in the spiritual platform was suddenly mobilized, constantly compressing and sharpening, a faint feeling The pain appeared in his mind, like silver needles stirring in his head.

"It's not a big problem. It's not as unbearable as the rumors say!" Su Poman was a little curious in his heart and didn't know why others couldn't even endure this level of pain.

As the God Tempering Technique continued to operate, Su Poman felt that his spiritual consciousness was constantly being tempered, the potential in his body was constantly being released, and the intensity of his spiritual consciousness continued to increase.

The pain continued, and by the second half of the night, Su Poman had become somewhat numb to it, and was even somewhat used to this level of exercise.

The effect of the God Tempering Technique was also fading, and Su Poman had to increase the speed of the God Tempering Technique to increase the pain and make his cultivation effect stronger.

The God Tempering Technique slowly increased its speed, and Su Poman sped up the operation speed by 10% from the original basis. The tingling feeling in his mind came again, and the intensity of his spiritual consciousness began to increase again.

After a night of silence, Su Poman spent a lot of time cultivating. When the morning sun rose, he stopped practicing, and the God Tempering Technique stopped operating. A great feeling of coolness suddenly came out of his mind, which made him feel very comfortable and comfortable. The feeling of relaxation and pleasure appeared in his mind, causing him to groan.

"It's so cool! This stuff is so addictive!"

Su Poman squinted his eyes and enjoyed it. Although he had not slept all night, he felt refreshed and without the slightest hint of sleepiness. His consciousness was like an athlete taking off his sandbag. He was extremely light. With a single thought, his consciousness could It whizzes out at a faster speed and reaches the place pointed by the thought in an instant.

Su Poman recalled how to cast the 'Object Control Technique' in "Basic Five Elements Magic", and his consciousness turned into a big hand attached to a stone table in the room.

This was the first time he had used the 'Object Control Technique'. Although his technique was unfamiliar, he had mastered the key points, so he performed it smoothly.

The stone table weighing 100 kilograms was floating precariously, as if an invisible hand was holding it.

"It's effortless!"

After Su Poman gradually became familiar with the method of casting the object control spell, the stone table no longer shook in the air and floated very smoothly in the air.

With a thought, the stone table swayed up, down, left, and right in the air, without any sense of delay caused by insufficient spiritual consciousness.

"This God Tempering Technique is very effective. From now on, I need to spend some time practicing it every day. In addition, I can't forget the 'Mountain Moving Technique' and I also need to allocate a part of my time to practice..." Su Poman thought, His spiritual consciousness controlled the stone table to land smoothly on the ground, and then used the object control technique to push the 'pull lever' again. The stone top suddenly opened slowly, and the warm sunlight from outside poured in from above.

Su Poman walked out of the door and walked towards Chengtian Peak. This peak is relatively close to the mountain gate and is basically the hub for traveling to and from other peaks. Therefore, the sect's merit transmission hall is set up here.

Although both the Sword Monastery and the Dharma Monastery have places to teach martial arts, they have different emphasis. The Dharma Monastery focuses on the teaching of magic or spiritual techniques, while the Sword Monastery pays more attention to sword techniques and sword control. The Chuan Gong Hall at Chengtian Peak is diverse. Not only will they explain spells and exercises, but there will also be specialized elders who will explain the techniques of making talismans, formations, and alchemy, etc. Therefore, there are not a few disciples who go to the Chuan Gong Hall to listen to the lectures.

Especially new disciples have many doubts about the exercises, so this will be the best opportunity to clear up their doubts.

On the mountain road, many disciples were walking together. Su Poman was walking when he suddenly heard an unusually familiar voice coming from behind.

"Brother Su!"

Su Poman turned around and saw a plump figure walking towards him with a smile.

"Brother Nie!" Su Poman responded with a smile, "Are you also going to Chengtian Peak to listen to the elder's lecture?"

"That's right! It's basically difficult to make progress in practice without anyone's guidance. Now I regret choosing to enter the Dharma Monastery. Not only do I not understand the 'Fire Sun Skill', but the progress of practicing magic is also extremely slow. If I want to completely master those few It takes more than ten years to learn the required spells. Brother Su, can sword cultivators just learn one sword-controlling technique?" Nie Rongchuan said with a wry smile.