Yang Ning's battle ended. Although the consumption this time was not a lot, when Yang Ning used the realm of heaven and earth to cast a sword to escape the world, it was obvious that due to the loss of the sword bone, the sword intent condensed in his right arm , it seems there is still some missing.
In particular, Yang Ning clearly noticed that his physical body seemed to have declined a lot due to the loss of the sword bone.
Yang Ning's Ling Tian Jue has reached his current state. If it weren't for fate or some kind of blessing, it would be really difficult to break through.
Therefore, Yang Ning can only use his practice in other aspects. The physical body is naturally the most direct way to improve.
Yang Ning didn't have any more advanced body-training techniques, but Yang Ning knew that the spiritual power cultivated by Ling Tian Jue and then tempering the body with sword intent was definitely applicable.
Just do it.
Yang Ning ran Ling Tian Jue at a very fast speed, and spiritual power surged through his meridians, mixed with sword intent. Although Yang Ning's meridians had become abnormal under the transformation of Ling Tian Jue, the sword intent was still killing. Therefore, even if Yang Ning already has the title of Sword King, he does not dare to take risks rashly and can only take it step by step.
As the sword intent continued to blend into the spiritual power, waves of tingling sensations began to be felt in Yang Ning's meridians.
But compared to losing the sword bone, this pain is nothing. Xi Di Manzhu has also started to protect Yang Ning from the beginning of Yang Ning's cultivation. This is the only thing in Yang Ning that can assist in his cultivation.
In the sea of consciousness, Yang Ning sat cross-legged. His whole body seemed to be transparent, and he could see the flow of his meridians. His spiritual power was surging forward, and his sword intent was moving.
Ling Tianjue was running at extremely high speed, and finally in a short moment, it reached the limit that Yang Ning could operate.
"Ning..."
Although Yang Ning knew that there was little hope that he could break through, Yang Ning still wanted to give it a try. Since coming out of the Duren Alley, Yang Ning's cultivation has been stuck at the eighth level of the Mountain Building Realm due to Yang Ning's deliberate suppression. Beginner, but as he lost his sword bones, Yang Ning also realized that his strength was still lacking, because Yang Ning's original goal was not to be the first in the real martial arts club. In this life, he must be the strongest. It is possible to arm-wrestle with Tiandaozong, otherwise it is simply impossible.
Xidi Manzhu enveloped Yang Ning, and faintly, it could be seen that the sword path left in Yang Ning's sword bones was weakly flowing. Xidi Manzhu also used his own strength to maintain it, not just letting it dissipate.
Yang Ning also knew that this was his hope of recasting the sword bones in the future, so Yang Ning was also very careful.
"Breaking..." Yang Ning longed for strength, even if it was just a small breakthrough, she was very eager.
But Ling Tianjue seemed to be very disrespectful. Under the extreme operation, spiritual power poured into the sea of consciousness crazily, but the miniature Two Worlds Mountain seemed to be standing still and completely unresponsive.
The pores in Yang Ning's body have opened, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy in the training room, but no matter how concentrating Yang Ning is, the foundation seems to be motionless.
"It seems that it is impossible to reach the realm in a short time..."
Yang Ning couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but Yang Ning did not include breakthroughs in cultivation as the main way to improve his strength at the beginning.
Yang Ning continued to use Ling Tian Jue. Since the realm could not be broken through, he would cultivate his physical body.
Since obtaining the Taiyi Divine Water, Yang Ning's body has also felt tired as his level has improved. However, Yang Ning knows that the characteristics of the Taiyi Divine Water are definitely more than this.
Because Taiyi Divine Water is one of the three major spiritual waters, its effect is absolutely extraordinary. Even those who are strong in the mountaineering realm can have a certain improvement effect, not to mention that Yang Ning is only at the eighth level of the mountain building realm.
Yang Ning carefully sensed the essence of Taiyi Divine Water in his body.
Because there was only one drop, and when Yang Ning was practicing, he used his sword to activate Taiyi Divine Water, so Taiyi Divine Water was scattered everywhere. Now what Yang Ning needs to do is to extract the Divine Water from his body again, and then Tempering again.
"Ti..." The sword intention flowed, and Yang Ning's miniature in the sea of consciousness began to move.
The crazy absorption power gathered all the sword intent flowing on Yang Ning's body into the sea of consciousness.
Rumble…
Along with the explosions, Yang Ning's body showed signs of cracks.
This is a sign that the Taiyi Sword Body has collapsed, but Yang Ning will not care about it at this moment, because this is the path he must pass. Only by breaking and establishing, and constantly condensing, is the correct way for a practitioner to practice, and is also the way to harmonize with the world. The road to resistance is smooth.
As it condensed, signs of water gradually appeared on the top of Yang Ning's head projected by the mind.
However, it is just water vapor and cannot really condense into drops.
"It's still a little short..." Yang Ning endured the pain, and blood began to ooze between the cracked skin.
"Condensation..." Yang Ning once again used Ling Tian Jue to condense the remaining breath of Taiyi Divine Water directly between the meridians of his body.
Finally, after an hour, Yang Ning placed all the Taiyi Divine Water on his head.
"Gather!" Yang Ning resolutely condensed the scattered water vapor into drops again without any hesitation.
Tick tock…
"Ah..." It hurts my heart.
The entire training room was echoed by Yang Ning's screams, and Yang Ning's eyes were instantly bloodshot.
The pain was excruciating, even more painful than condensing the sword bone.
Because Yang Ning dropped this drop of Taiyi Divine Water from the top of Yang Ning's head, which was projected in his mind, directly onto his body.
The physical body also feels the same, as if a powerful force directly penetrates the body, a drop of which is powerful. This is also the unique property of Taiyi Divine Water.
Buzzing…
Yang Ning's cracked skin instantly turned into a spider web shape, and the green shirt on his body was instantly stained with blood.
Zila...
The green shirt exploded, and Yang Ning's eyes turned into blood-red threads.
His eyes were wide open with anger, as if his eyes were about to burst out.
Even the projection of Yang Ning's mind almost collapsed in an instant.
As the pain continued, Yang Ning finally gradually adapted to the pain, and Yang Ning's breath gradually began to become restless.
"Ling Tian Jue, Ning!"
Yang Ning has lost his sword bone, but in order to improve his strength, Yang Ning must survive. Yang Ning even has a bold idea, that is, the etheric divine water condenses a sword in his right arm, which can temporarily replace the sword. Only in this way can Yang Ning's strength be supplemented to a certain extent.
Draw the shape of the sword in your mind, and then condense the powerful Taiyi Divine Water on your right arm.
"Cast..."
However, the water was invisible, and Yang Ning's remaining sword intention was an obstacle. Yang Ning felt unprecedented resistance.
how so? It’s all the condensed will of my sword. It’s all my sword will. It won’t fail if it’s condensed...
Yang Ning's determination became even more determined.
Solid as iron.
Because becoming stronger has always been Yang Ning's goal, and it is the only way for Yang Ning to successfully find his past life.
"Cast!"
Yang Ning was not even worried and sent out the will to cast one after another.
"Cast..."
"Cast!"
Yang Ning frantically injected the Taiyi Divine Water flowing in his body into his right arm, which was also a process of casting and condensation.
On the cracked skin, blood and sweat blended together, and the face was no longer pale. There were only oozing blood stains and blood scabs that gradually condensed.
But a pair of eyes stared firmly and would not stop until the goal was achieved.
"Tempering..." At the same time, Yang Ning used Ling Tianjue's skills and sword intention to start to temper his body again.
A quarter of an hour……
An hour...
one day……
Finally, at dusk the second day after Yang Ning entered the training room, Yang Ning let out a breath of turbid air.
As if he had gone through eighteen tortures in hell, Yang Ning finally woke up with a breath of clear air.
"Done?"
Yang Ning looked at his right arm. On the forearm, Yang Ning saw a sword-shaped mark. Although it was hidden under the skin, Yang Ning could clearly feel that this sword was condensed by Taiyi Divine Water. The sword embryo finally took shape.
"Let's call you Taiyi Sword Embryo." Yang Ning murmured, his eyes radiating sword light. With the formation of this sword embryo, Yang Ning became even stronger than before losing the sword bone.
"This physique..." Yang Ning is still a little dissatisfied, because he has lost the condensation of Taiyi Divine Water, and his body is only tempered with sword intent, which is not very ideal. However, compared with the beginning of condensation, Taiyi was compared to the day before. The sword body is still a little stronger.
At this moment, the door of the training room rang.
"Come in!" Yang Ning responded.
The door rang and someone came in. It was Old Man Zhuo who came in person.
"You lost your sword bone. I thought, I have a pill here that might improve your strength..." Zhuo old man said and looked at Yang Ning.
Yang Ning was stunned, why did Mr. Zhuo help him like this? Could it be that just because Teng Ziming targeted him, Old Man Zhuo failed to enforce the law impartially and then make compensation to himself?
Yang Ning felt that this was not the case, because from the hero, this love had already been accepted by Zhuo Old Man. He was not a greedy person. I believed that Zhuo Old Man should be able to understand, but now he took the initiative to take out the elixir. Why? ?
"Senior, you..."
"I know what you think, but I still feel that it is necessary to help you. Just think of it as a favor that you owe me..." Mr. Zhuo said a little hesitantly, as if he was hesitating to speak.
Yang Ning was surprised in her heart, because of her favor? He is already a strong mountaineer, and he is also a powerful person in the Red Lotus Dynasty. Why would he let himself be owed a favor? There must be other inside stories. Otherwise, as an old man Zhuo, why would he enter his training room, and why? He had just finished practicing and came in, which meant that Old Man Zhuo was always paying attention to him, but what was he paying attention to?
"Senior, what's going on?" Yang Ning kept guessing, but every guess was quickly overturned. Yang Ning couldn't help but asked.
Mr. Zhuo didn't expect that Yang Ning would be so direct and asked directly. He couldn't help but treat Yang Ning differently and said: "Teng Ziming should have found Qing Han from Qingyue Sect, and then let him be in the ring." I'll kill you..."
"Qinghan?" Yang Ning asked with surprise, but it seemed to be reasonable, but he soon realized that this was the case.
"Senior, do you want me to live?" Yang Ning looked at Old Man Zhuo and instantly understood Old Man Zhuo's intention.
The top eight are eight people, so naturally they are irreplaceable to a certain extent. This is the responsibility of Mr. Zhuo, and it is also the mission of Mr. Zhuo's trip, otherwise he would not be able to communicate with His Majesty the Red Lotus Dynasty.
Old Man Zhuo nodded.
"Qing Han..." Yang Ning clenched her fists. In fact, in Yang Ning's heart, she didn't hate Qing Han very much. After all, she was the one who killed the true disciple of Qing Yue Sect. As their senior brother, Qing Han, for It is natural for my junior brother to take revenge, but I don't want Qing Han to collude with Teng Ziming in order to kill me, which makes Yang Ning look down on him.
"I think you already know a little bit about Qinghan's strength. If you want to survive, that's why I..."
"Senior, Qinghan is very strong." Yang Ning had to admit that as the first true disciple of Qingyue Sect, his reputation was well-deserved, but Yang Ning's words changed and he said: "I believe in myself!" After saying this, The whole person exudes a strong sense of confidence.
"You..." Mr. Zhuo didn't know what to say. He wanted to save Yang Ning's life, but he didn't expect that Yang Ning actually wanted to refuse.
"But senior, since you have the elixir, I will naturally accept the disrespect..." Yang Ning said with a smile, and then looked at Old Man Zhuo with a pious face.
In the heart of Old Man Zhuo, ten thousand divine beasts rushed past.
