In front of Song Xin's eyes, there was a ball of beating white spiritual energy, as if it was alive, "Is this the spirit of water?"
The white aura shook twice as if it had read his thoughts.
"Can you read minds?"
Shui Ling shook twice more.
"If I can't read minds, how can I know your experiences." White Aura suddenly spoke.
Song Xin took a step back in fright and said, "You can still speak."
But he suddenly felt that it was inappropriate to speak like this, and immediately changed his words: "Song Xin, I wonder... I wonder if it passed your test?"
"If you can tell the metaphors of those tests just now and make offerings, I will be willing to merge with you."
"Metaphor?" Song Xin scratched his head and thought for a while before saying: "Those are the difficulties I have experienced. They are metaphors for the many difficulties that are accumulated bit by bit, and small victories become big ones." Victory. Sister Zhongli’s song is called Shui Yanzhi, which also has the same meaning. You finally made me see my cowardice back then, and you just let me understand my own growth, right? "
"Do you hate yourself for being weak?"
"It's useless to hate him. He is a part of me. I can only accept him. If you don't know how to be weak, how can you know how to be strong?"
"Well, now you can make an offering." Shui Ling seemed to be satisfied with Song Xin's answer.
"Have I passed the test? What is the offering?"
"You have a demon spirit core, give it to me."
Without thinking, Song Xin took out the core of Shanxi and handed it over. The white aura swallowed up the core like a floating liquid.
"If you let go of the true energy of the guardian spirit core, you may feel some pain when I fuse with you."
"The pain... I should be able to bear it." After saying that, he sat down and released the true energy guarding the spiritual core. At the same time, white spiritual energy entered Song Xin's Yintang.
Immediately afterwards, he realized that he had underestimated the pain Shui Ling said...
The pain emanating from the meridians is like using a dull saw to cut oneself apart bit by bit, then piece it back together, and saw it apart again...
At the beginning of the period, Song Xin could mobilize the adaptability energy in his body to relieve the pain, but later the pain made him lose his mind.
If he was given another chance to choose, he might not choose fusion. Eventually he passed out in endless pain.
I don't know how long it took, but Song Xin woke up and the pain in her body was no longer so painful.
Before his eyesight could recover, the first thing he smelled was a pungent odor. When he raised his hand, he saw that it was covered with something as black as ink.
"This is the impurity after body quenching." He had experienced body quenching twice, and he immediately knew that his body had broken through. I hurriedly entered the Yuqian space to check, and I was pleasantly surprised.
Spirit core three,
Tempered body three,
Three seas of consciousness...
Infuriating twelve...
Luck forty-seven...
Not only did he break through to the third level of the alchemist realm and have three adaptive Qi, but his luck also increased to forty-seven! The meridians on his body were also several times thicker.
He tried to use 20% of his spiritual power to create a Heart Fire Seal. His meridians could not bear it before, but now it was extremely easy.
Song Xin suddenly felt how stupid his idea just now was. Next time he has this opportunity, he will definitely choose fusion without hesitation!
The only drawback is the dirt all over my body...
"No one is watching here anyway, don't care about him, it's important to understand the sword energy!"
He casually picked up a long sword from the storage ring, and followed the key points of the sword art to begin to understand the process of merging spiritual energy with the sword body and transforming it into sword energy.
"The spiritual energy passes through the Chong meridians and enters the Taiyin Lung Meridian and the Hand Yangming Large Intestine Meridian..." However, Song Xin failed to condense the sword energy on the long sword.
"Is it different from the method of the power of heaven? Is it too fast or too slow?" He tried it several times. Except for the light golden light on the sword, there was no black sword energy representing the power of water.
Song Xin thought hard for a while, and suddenly an idea flashed, "How about this!"
As he spoke, he carefully led a stream of spiritual energy from his spiritual core and let it flow into the Chongmai. But unlike the power of heaven, this time his spiritual core was like an endless sluice, and the spiritual energy flowed slowly but without interruption.
In the end, he could even see that the sword was like a mercury thermometer, and the spiritual energy was rising slowly like a mercury column. Suddenly, Song Xin was overjoyed!
"Black sword energy! So it's really like this! The water is coming, the water is coming!" At this time, he finally understood that to form the black sword energy, there must be an endless flow of spiritual energy flowing slowly. Before the sword energy is formed, it is like a gurgling stream, but once the sword energy is formed, it suddenly becomes violent like the raging waves of the deep sea!
"Buzz!" Song Xin took advantage of the situation and struck out with his sword. The black sword energy was like layers of waves, pushing the air in front of him and making a huge noise.
"It's done, this is a sonic boom with sword energy exceeding the speed of sound! It's the same as the power of heaven! It's done!!!" Song Xin laughed.
This sword energy of water is several times stronger than the sword energy of heaven. This is the result of the fusion of the water spirit, which greatly improves the control and tolerance of spiritual energy in his meridians. Otherwise, in the past, after the use and consumption of this kind of spiritual power, the meridians would inevitably be injured.
With a hula, the scene around Song Xin suddenly changed, and he returned to the training room of Xingshang Garden.
Zhong Liyun looked at Song Xin with a smile.
"Fusion?" she asked.
"Well, I fused the spirit of water and understood the sword energy of water."
"Very good, you still made a breakthrough."
Only then did Song Xin realize that his body was full of dark impurities...
Zhong Liyun didn't take it seriously and said, "Don't rush to wash it off first. Let's talk about it first. What test did you encounter?"
"The water spirit made me experience many things in the past."
"Oh? What's going on?"
"I became the person I killed in the past, and then I saw myself killing him."
"So that's it. Since you have been recognized by the Water Spirit, it means that you know the meaning of the test."
"It should be... accepting myself, in other words, reconciling with my past self... and understanding why I practice." Song Xin said.
"I'm very interested, what is it?"
"Well, I once heard a story. There was a doctor who saved countless people on the battlefield, but every time he saved the soldiers, they would go back to die. The doctor was very hesitant and didn't know why he was saving people. Later, Only then did he realize that saving people is the purpose of a doctor. I think... because I chose to become a practitioner... The life of a practitioner is in this dojo in the human world. This dojo is also a prison, Restrictions trap me, but only by accepting myself first can I have a breakthrough and find the avenue, right?"
"Well, without restrictions, there is no way to talk about breakthroughs. Mr. Song is indeed a smart man."
"Sister, I'm sorry. I'm... very stupid. It took me more than two years to learn and practice Qi..."
The woman smiled, shook her head and said, "Sir, you are too modest."
She then asked: "Practice can make you live forever, gain endless wealth, have countless wives and concubines, rule the world, and rule all people. Aren't these bad things?"
Song Xin thought for a while and said: "I don't know, maybe I don't have such big ambitions. I always feel that those are not what I want, and eternal life will always come to an end. When they rule the world, Emperor Qin and Emperor Wu of Han cannot escape their decline in the end. Jiao The beautiful wife and concubine will eventually turn into a rotten old woman and rule the world... so what..."
Zhong Liyun smiled and nodded, seemingly satisfied, "So, are you ready to challenge Xin Youmi again?"
