In front of the wooden house, he hugged Yuan Shouyi and entered the state of the Great Daphne Sword Sutra. He tapped the flying sword in front of him with one finger and muttered something in his mouth. A huge suction force came out from the hilt of the hanging flying sword. , the surrounding air shrank, and the thousand spiritual essence stones that were originally piled in the open space in front of the house flew together with the tremor of the sword hilt, and almost turned into pieces in the blink of an eye, and then turned into powder, floating in the air. around the sword.
Liu Qingyi flicked his finger towards the flying sword, and all the spirit essence powder disappeared, only to see a green light slashing forward.
Suddenly, dots of fireflies appeared, gradually swelling into a large area, engulfing the flying swords and green light. It was like a bright fiery starlight. As soon as it touched the stone mountain in front of it, it made a crackling sound of beans, and finally the A small stone mountain was razed to the ground, and even a bush behind the stone mountain was turned into charcoal.
This detailed trial was not a hasty move from the underwater space. Liu Qingyi had a clear understanding of the power of the Great Daphne Sword Sutra. He recalled the flying sword and held it in his hand. He secretly sighed in his heart: "This trick of 'Sparking Fire to Set a Prairie Fire' is not True to its name, once the sword's power is established, the fireflies turn into fiery starlight, and it is indeed as powerful as a prairie fire."
According to Chen Chen, Taoist Master of Nirvana at the Immortal Products Conference, the power of this sword scripture is only comparable to that of Tongtian Sect’s Zhen Sect Sword Technique. You can imagine how powerful that Tongtian Sword Technique is!
In order to perform such one or two moves, he would have to feed his sword with a huge amount of spiritual essence stones. However, the Tongtian Sword Technique does not require this process, and it does not require such a huge consumption to be able to issue an even better sword move. , it’s simply unimaginable.
After Liu Qingyi saw the power of the Great Daphne Sword Sutra, he began to think about how terrifying it would be if such a powerful swordsmanship could be displayed at will without any scruples.
He was also a little envious of the other two Tongyuan realm swordsmanships in the Great Daphne Sword Sutra, but he stopped rationally in his heart. This was not an enemy, but a trial situation. He had spent a thousand Spiritual Essence Stones in vain, and still couldn't do it. It made him feel a little sore. Counting the one thousand Spiritual Essence Stones that had been consumed in the space at the bottom of the lake, the two thousand Spirit Essence Stones before and after disappeared in vain, leaving almost no residue.
Thinking that the remaining Spiritual Essence Stones in the spirit ring would be left to support several "Catching Fire" performances during battles, if they were used to practice other sword techniques in the Sword Sutra, if the consumption was even greater, wouldn't he be left empty-handed?
Just now, he had itchy hands and tried out the 'Catching Fire' sword technique to further verify its power. Now that he has a definite answer, he naturally doesn't want to waste any more spirit essence stones on experiments. With his current more than 10,000 spirit essence stones, With his wealth, he is really not qualified to waste thousands of spirit stones.
"With this 'Sparking Fire', it is enough for the early stage of Tongyuan Realm." Liu Qingyi looked excited, put the flying sword into his bag, and started to practice the ring technique with the purple spiritual ring.
He has now cultivated the Nine Waves of the Extreme Ring into the Six Waves, which is only three steps away from the Nine Waves. In order to gain access to the high-level ring skills of the Tongyuan Realm as soon as possible, he has to cultivate this technique to the Nine Waves as soon as possible.
For several days in a row, Liu Qingyi worked hard on this ring technique day and night in the wooden house he built at Miaoyuan Peak. He barely took a step away, and gradually cultivated the nine-fold wave of the polar ring to the realm of eight waves, leaving the nine waves. Dacheng is only one step away.
During this period, Yan Kuan led several inner sect deacons all the way over and delivered some spiritual tea, spiritual food, fruits and other items to the wooden house. He looked at Liu who was offering a purple spiritual ring to the side, as if he was still diligently cultivating himself. Qingyi, Yan Kuan's eyes flickered and said: "Junior brother, the spiritual energy on the peak is more intense, why did you choose such a place? What a mistake!"
"It's clean here." Liu Qingyi replied without looking back, still using the spirit ring to fly "arrogantly" in front of her, bringing up waves of white light that roared over the heads of several people. Pass.
Yan Kuan retreated to the wooden house and took a brief look at Liu Qingyi's spiritual forging ring skills. He felt that the boss was not interested, so he took several inner sect deacons out of the valley and returned to the top of the peak to cultivate in the West. .
That night, the moonlight was beautiful, Liu Qingyi released the little civet and let it go to a hill near the wooden house to suck in the moonlight, while he meditated in front of the wooden house.
Since the little civet was promoted to the swallowing realm, its ability to swallow moonlight has become even greater. The river of light flowing into it is much thicker than a water tank. It can be said that its cultivation has progressed by leaps and bounds, and it has reached the third level of the swallowing realm.
Liu Qingyi practiced the Xutian Technique for a while, and tried out the Spiritual Forging Stage Ring Technique a few times. His consciousness sank into the soul chain, and he began to perform the "blessing" technique according to the spirit diagram method taught by Nie Zhong. Waves of spiritual energy stirred in the awakening soul chain, leading to the little civet cat that was swallowing under the moon.
At first, the little civet showed no abnormality as usual, until Liu Qingyi used the 'blessing technique' several times to increase the infusion of golden spiritual energy in the soul chain. The little civet on the hill suddenly trembled in its limbs. The black figure puffing under the moon blurred for a while.
The moonlight beam that was originally injected into the little civet's body seemed to be pulled by some force. It suddenly spread out and finally condensed into an extremely small silver moon bud, which entered the little civet's mouth and nose.
The surrounding light dimmed strangely, and the little moon bud that was sucked into the little civet's mouth and nose was suddenly spit out from the little civet's mouth. It swelled to about three feet in the wind and turned into a ray of light. The gigantic moonlight sword radiated in all directions, slashing towards the sky.
A dull "stab" sound sounded, and the dazzling giant light knife moved from near to far with the sound, gradually disappearing in Liu Qingyi's eyes, and the air became quiet again, as if the scene just now had never happened. generally.
At this moment, Nie Zhong, who was meditating in the Shangqing Cave at the East Pole of Miaoyuan Peak, suddenly opened his eyes and muttered to himself in surprise: "Huh!? What kind of fluctuation is this? Could it be that the sect master is testing How come the Little Holy Ring is so close to my Miaoyuan Peak, and even I can feel it? Is it so powerful?" He frowned slightly, but felt nothing unusual, and closed his eyes again to continue fighting. Come sit down.
Liu Qingyi rushed to the top of the hill and saw the little civet lying limply on the ground, sweating all over his body and almost exhausted.
He picked it up, like a little mouse fished out of the water, and stroked its wet body, feeling a little worried in his heart: "I don't know that I secretly used a blessing technique on it. He was blessed with something, and looking at this situation, he suffered a lot of torture."
Thinking of the giant moon bud light knife spit out from the little civet cat's mouth just now, although he didn't know what kind of powerful innate skill it was, he also knew that the little civet cat had awakened an ability that he had never seen before, and he was even more certain about the little civet cat. It's not as simple as an ordinary spiritual beast.
With endless joy in my heart, I carried the little civet and walked towards the wooden house. I pinched a beast element crystal in my hand and fed it to the little civet's mouth under the moonlight.
The little civet was extremely weak at the moment and needed to take in energy to replenish its strength. He opened his mouth slightly to receive it, but Liu Qingyi suddenly stopped the hand he was passing over and stared straight at the little civet's forehead, stunned.
At this moment, under the reflection of the moonlight, I saw that the little civet's forehead, which was covered with black hair, seemed to have been struck by something, leaving a slight vertical seam, which looked extremely strange.
Liu Qingyi was stunned for a long time, and finally handed the beast essence crystal in his hand to the little civet's mouth. He stretched out his hand to touch the little civet's forehead. The feeling coming from his hand was that there was indeed a hole there.
After touching it with both hands repeatedly, I was a little surprised. If the vertical seam was caused by the little civet being injured unintentionally, but there was no blood or injury, it was as if the vertical seam had existed in it from the beginning. The look on the forehead.
Liu Qingyi couldn't help but admire how wonderfully this vertical seam was made. It was evenly placed, neither long nor short, right in the middle of the forehead. It looked so natural, as if it was born as a part of the forehead. Compared with the little civet face, Liu Qingyi had to admire it. When touching other organs, it doesn't seem inconsistent, and even adds a bit of power to the little civet.
This vertical seam was a bit weird and intriguing. Liu Qingyi secretly thought in his mind: "Could this be an ability of bloodline awakening, just like the Erlang God Yang Jian in myths and legends who has a third eye? In this world, What's impossible?" After thinking about it this way, he also vaguely expected the vertical seam on the little civet's forehead. He also knew that this kind of physical change could never be possessed by other so-called cat-shaped spiritual beasts.
Liu Qingyi was excited but also a little worried: "If the little civet is not a spiritual beast, what kind of beast is it?"
At this moment, he is no longer a newbie. He has a general understanding of the fairy beasts summoned by everyone in the sect, but he has never heard of any kind of fairy beast that has the ability to become invisible. This is simply not something that should appear among beasts. Ability that cannot be found in humans, let alone appear in such a mere spiritual beast kitten.
There were so many questions that Liu Qingyi couldn't figure it out.
For several days in a row, in addition to helping the little civet regain its strength, he also diligently practiced the spiritual training ring technique 'Nine Waves of the Polar Ring' every day. The prototype of the ninth wave gradually emerged, and he was only one step away from competing for full power.
Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and when it was time for Nie Zhong to preach, Liu Qingyi packed up the wooden house and hurried to the top of the mountain. When he came to the Chongming Hall, he saw Yan Kuan, Li Deqiang, and Bu Jiu. The three of them stood one after another and had been waiting here for a long time.
Yan Kuan looked over slightly reproachfully, Liu Qingyi tilted her head and stood next to Li Deqiang silently.
In less than a stick of incense, Nie Zhong arrived and summoned the four people into the Chongming Hall. He chose a golden futon at the top of the hall to sit on, and then gave the four people among several green futons at the bottom of the hall. One person pointed to one.
After all four people sat down, Nie Zhong did not immediately teach the skills and just asked everyone to summon their own immortal beasts.
Several people acted as they were told and clapped their spirit rings together. For a moment, in this small hall, green-scaled tigers, silver-striped lizards, and black-water giant bees were all standing majestically, with green light, silver, and black and white bright patterns complementing each other. , competing with each other.
There was only a droopy black kitten lying facelessly at Liu Qingyi's feet, flicking its tail from time to time, burying its head and gradually snoring.
