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"It really hurts to step on the horse!"
Changsheng, who was sitting on the top of a tree, looked at his left shoulder that was almost cut off by an axe, and felt terrified. Then he looked inwards with his spiritual consciousness, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.
The white Qi sea in the Dantian is even richer in true energy. It was originally like a net, but now, the entire air sea looks like a cylindrical ball of cotton.
Moreover, the air sea rotates much faster than before. Although no cyclone still appeared, Changsheng knew that his combat power had reached the level of Qi Refining.
For others, it takes at least a year, or even several or ten years, from the initial stage of Qi refining to a minor stage. But he has achieved it in just a few days?
However, Chang Sheng was happy for a moment, and then looked inside his sea of consciousness in frustration.
Sure enough, as the injury healed, the demonic energy lingering around the Black Dragon Ring became much clearer. It looked like the Black Dragon Ring was covered with several layers of black gauze, and the shape of the Black Dragon Ring inside could be vaguely seen.
It is estimated that after two more injuries like this, the demonic energy will be used up.
Chang Sheng sighed and looked through the two storage bags. There are bottles and jars of elixir and more than a thousand spiritual jade.
In addition, there is a yellowed skeleton wrapped in ancient animal skin. The bone was about a foot long and was clearly a human forearm bone.
Human skeleton? In doubt, Changsheng used his spiritual consciousness to investigate, and found that densely packed ancient characters were carved with his spiritual consciousness inside his arm bones.
After careful identification, Changsheng saw that the word "Manying" was at the top. It took nearly half an hour to identify the small characters clearly.
The characters are clearly identifiable, but I can't tell what this "diffuse shadow" is at all?
In addition to the above-mentioned external objects, there is another most important thing, and that is the "Soul Mirror" that appeared in my mind before.
Changsheng knew that this was a divine soul technique, and it was completely suitable for his practice, as if it was tailor-made. The sudden appearance of this divine soul skill is obviously related to the improvement of his combat power.
Changsheng took a long, deep breath.
Because starting to practice the divine soul technique means that you can separate the sea of consciousness and open up the sea of spirit. Once you open the spiritual sea, you can condense your soul power. With soul power, you can refine elixirs, set up formations, practice talismans, etc.
"Wuji Soul Fa Lu" says: The sea of consciousness is invisible and invisible to the naked eye. It is the place where the soul is located, located in the place of the heavenly spirit. Divine consciousness is what the soul feels and what the soul sees, and cannot be seen by the naked eye. Soul power is a reflection of the strength of the soul.
It's just that there is no such thing as a spiritual sea in the Wuji Domain, only the soul power level.
After forcibly withdrawing his thoughts and feeling that his shoulder injury had been healed, Changsheng slowly entered a state of meditation and began to run "Soul Mirror".
After a few breaths, the fog in the sea of immortality began to slowly surge.
After a cup of tea, the fog slowly condensed towards the bottom of the sea of consciousness.
After two full sticks of incense, the mist finally condensed into a pale blue ocean and settled at the bottom of the sea of consciousness.
The bottom third of the entire sea of consciousness is occupied by this light blue ocean, and above it hangs quietly the Ink Dragon Ring, which is surrounded by demonic energy.
The sea of consciousness has been separated, and longevity continues to be condensed according to the "Soul Mirror".
Less than half an hour later, a faint star appeared above the sea of consciousness and began to twinkle.
Nearly an hour later, half of the sky above the Sea of Consciousness was twinkling with stars.
Two hours later, the sky over the entire sea of consciousness was already filled with stars.
I saw the clear waves of the light blue sea of consciousness rippling, while the sky above was filled with twinkling stars. This scene is just like the sea and sky facing each other under the moonlit night, except that the ink dragon ring hanging in the middle looks a bit weird.
The first level of the spiritual sea is the limit of the spiritual sea that can be opened currently. Changsheng wonders how many volumes there are in this "Hunjian"? I only know that the spiritual sea can reach the second level after completing the first volume.
His cultivation level has improved, his spiritual sea has reached the first level, and he has gained some wealth, so his mood for immortality is quite good. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something. He quickly took out the yellowed arm bone from his storage bag and started to explore it.
That's right, Changsheng clearly remembered that in the content of the arm bones, there was a sentence at the beginning that mentioned the words "the first level of the spiritual sea".
Sure enough, now that I read every word and sentence in "Many Shadows", every word and every sentence catches my eye and every sentence touches my heart.
What surprised Changsheng was that this was a collection of body movements that integrated exercises and martial arts. The preface introduced a total of nine levels. What he lacks most now is his body skills. If he had body skills and martial arts, he could have taken the initiative to attack just now, and there would be no need to fight for injuries to find the opportunity to use the sword.
It's a pity that Changsheng's current spiritual consciousness can only detect its first level of 'Nine Paths'.
After coming down from the tree, Changsheng quietly returned to the place where he had fought, only to find that the two people whose legs he had cut off were missing.
Gone? Was he rescued by the previous owner of that powerful aura? This is not a good thing. Changsheng frowned and was about to leave, but heard a "squeaking" sound coming from behind him.
Looking back, behind a big tree, a little wolf cub, covered in blood and only about a foot long, was looking at him in horror, chewing weeds in its mouth.
"Wolf eating grass?" Changsheng was a little surprised.
"Eh? Wood Spirit Grass? Are you actually healing yourself?"
Wood spirit grass? Isn't this an ordinary lingen grass? Why do the words Mu Ling Cao appear in my mind? Changsheng said in surprise.
"Wuji·Lingzhipu" says: Lingencao has both fire and thunder attributes, and is hot in nature. Unable to enter the elixir. However, it can be used as medicine to relieve common dampness and cold symptoms.
The wood spirit grass that appeared in Changsheng's mind was the same kind of spirit grass as the forest root grass, but it was recorded as early as ancient times. It had the same attributes of fire and thunder, and the same heat property. But its effect is not only to relieve common dampness and cold symptoms, but also to quickly heal internal and external wounds by burning.
"It won't do much if you eat it directly like this." Without thinking much, Chang Sheng subconsciously pulled out all the wood spirit grass under the tree.
As he flipped his hands, a grass ball the size of a baby's fist floated. The grass ball rotated rapidly, and a drop of light green liquid slowly appeared next to it.
As the light green liquid grows larger, the grass balls become more and more dry. After a cup of tea, the grass ball turned into a pile of dust and fell to the ground, and the drop of liquid was as big as a cherry.
"Earthly liquid?"
Changsheng stared at the drop of liquid in front of him, dazed in a daze. Can I condense the spiritual liquid just after opening the spiritual sea? So magical?
As soon as the little wolf cub next to him saw the spiritual liquid taking shape, he couldn't wait to swallow it in one gulp. In just seven or eight breaths, the little wolf cub's injuries were completely healed, the blood all over his body disappeared, and his body was covered in silver fluff, looking extremely beautiful.
After recovering from his injury, the little wolf cub excitedly jumped around Changsheng, calling him "Ah woo~ ah woo~" from time to time. But Chang Sheng was still in a daze.
Although the word spiritual liquid appeared in his mind, Changsheng knew that this was the well-known elixir. That is the form of the elixir before it enters the furnace.
The refining of the elixir requires at least one level of soul power, and the condensation of the elixir liquid can only be accomplished by the elixir disciple who begins to produce soul power.
Changsheng frowned and thought, "Soul Mirror" made his spiritual sea reach the first level. Being so familiar with the condensed spiritual liquid and having it so easily must be because opening the spiritual sea opened a door in memory, and this door is about spiritual liquid, elixirs, and even all spiritual plants and herbs.
Chang Sheng was a little excited. From the looks of it, couldn't he be able to condense the soul-awakening liquid?
Without saying anything, Changsheng took out a bunch of spiritual herbs from the storage bag. Then he closed his eyes and concentrated, and his hands began to fly. The spiritual grass in front of him floated up and began to spin at a very fast speed.
After a cup of tea, a ball of clear spiritual fluid the size of a small date floated in front of Changsheng.
Sure enough, I can condense any elixir. And the quality is much higher than what is sold in medical clinics, because the soul-awakening liquids sold are at least as big as walnuts, and the alchemy liquid is turbid, not as clear as the one you condensed yourself.
Just this one pill is at least as effective as seven or eight bottles of soul-awakening liquid sold in medical clinics.
In his excitement, Changsheng took out all the spiritual herbs in the storage bag, then started concentrating again with his hands dancing.
The more condensed it is, the more familiar it is, and the more condensed it is, the more handy it is.
Until half an hour later, the spiritual grass in the storage bag was condensed by Changsheng, and there were seven groups of condensed soul-awakening spiritual liquid.
Changsheng was overjoyed. After putting the soul-awakening liquid into the medicine bottle, he looked down and saw the little wolf cub tilting its head and looking at him strangely.
"You look pretty cute! If you want, just follow me. By the way, how about I call you Zaizai from now on?"
"Ah woo~~~~Ah woo~~~~"
2
The afterglow of the setting sun lengthened the figures of a man and a wolf as they drifted away.
Before the sun has completely set, the night life in Mingque City has already begun, and the flower boats docked at Mingjiang Pier are also decorated with lights and colorful, making it very lively.
In the main hall of a colorful boat, there were two corpses of thin old men with broken legs lying on the ground. However, the corpses' robes were so wide that they looked like they were covered with sacks.
"I don't care if others are killed or injured, I want that stinking handyman to die." A young man roared, it was Yuan Zheng of Mingque Martial Academy.
"Shut up, how many times have I told you to restrain yourself as much as you can. Why don't you openly let people from your family go find mercenaries to kill people? Look at this body, it looks like what you said Can a mortal be killed?"
The person who scolded was Yuan Zheng's second brother, Yuan Li, the second son of the city lord Yuan Gongshu of Tianyue City of the Mingque Dynasty.
"However, if he dares to touch you, he will definitely die. Lao He, arrange a few of your own people to find an opportunity to make that stinking handyman disappear."
"I understand, Second Young Master." Lao He, who was standing next to the corpse, nodded slightly.
"Except for their broken legs, these two people have no fatal injuries. From the looks of it, they seem to have aged rapidly and died. Is it because the true energy has drained out? The sea of qi has disappeared?" A seemingly kind-hearted old man in white robe looked at the two. Said the corpse.
"All the true energy has been released? Could it be the Yuan Zhan Sect?" Lao He asked doubtfully.
But another old man in azure robes frowned and looked at Lao He: "Is this what you saw?"
"Yes, Mr. Weng."
"What? Mr. Weng has other ideas?" The old man in white robe asked puzzledly.
"Although the Zhan Yuan Sect has disappeared for thousands of years, I know very well that if what the Zhan Yuan Zong does will only drain out the true energy, which will cause the sea of qi to disappear and cause rapid aging and death, it cannot be the Zhan Yuan Zong, and the Zhan Yuan Zong is also It's impossible to do this. It's weird, really weird."
Mr. Weng shook his head and then looked at Yuan Li: "Master Yuan, you said that the handyman will leave me alive when the time comes. I want to ask questions?"
"I understand, Mr. Weng. Xiaozheng, you should go back quickly. Your martial arts academy is banned for these two days, so don't cause trouble for yourself."
Just as he was talking, a young man from afar came into the room: "Master, Master Chang has arrived."
"please."
