Volume 1 Cypress Leaves Rain Fall Chapter 22 Breaking a Hundred Veins, Dao This is sword cultivation
The dantian in his body, even the beacon fire roared vertically and horizontally, and the long river of spiritual energy was broken again and again, shattering the violent energy of the demon pill, and controlling him with the pill he took.
Controlling the spiritual power that was shattered by Lian Fenghuo, Chen Zimeng concentrated it into a meridian and forcibly operated.
It is extremely dangerous to concentrate the spiritual power on a meridian, once the meridian cannot withstand the huge spiritual power, it will be broken in an instant, and the human meridian is broken, which is often a serious injury.
But Chen Zimeng had no choice, the meridians that sword cultivation needed to open up were different from ordinary monks, the first vein they opened up largely determined the quality of the flying sword in the future, and their first vein was to run through the dantian, form a sword base in the dantian, and cast a sword platform, which became the foundation for the birth of the flying sword.
Chen Zimeng chose the widest, largest, and most enduring meridian in his body at present, which is also the one that he has been selectively cultivating before, and has been imported by Chen Zimeng for a long time with a lot of spiritual power impact, and has made a lot of efforts on it.
Lian Fenghuo once again shattered the long river of regathered aura, lest the energy conflict brought by him and the demon pill lead to a rampage.
Between the heart lakes, there are endless ups and downs.
The meridians made a trilling sound under the impact of the huge spiritual power, and the pain drowned Chen Zimeng, but he gritted his teeth and continued to guide the spiritual energy to impact the meridians without stopping, and there was no way back at the beginning, only to move forward.
The meridians shook, continued to widen, and became tough, and suddenly there was a sound of "boom" in the body, Chen Zimeng pinched the trick again, and was very happy, and finally opened this meridian smoothly and met the requirements of becoming a sword cultivator.
After a slight rest, the long river of spiritual energy in the dantian condensed again, this time, Chen Zimeng did not let Lian Fenghuo cut it off again, but controlled Lian Fenghuo to circle towards the center of the dantian, where a place that faintly emitted sword light slowly conjured a sword platform, trembling slightly, and constantly making the sound of swords ringing.
The sword platform is not condensed, it still looks too virtual, it is not that the sword platform has not succeeded, but Chen Zimeng has only broken one meridian successfully, and there is still a lot of difference.
But this first vein has been opened, and the rest is just a matter of course, and all it takes is time.
But Chen Zimeng just didn't have that time, and only about half of the energy of the demon pill in his body was dissolved, and Chen Zimeng wanted to open up all the meridians to exhaust the energy.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Zimeng once again immersed his mind in the dantian, and watched nervously at each meridian as the spiritual power operated.
Can't let go of a single detail, Chen Zimeng has never been so focused, every wisp of aura is staring at it, and he doesn't dare to let go of a trace.
Time passed slowly, and the meridians became extremely transparent under the impact of huge spiritual power, each of which was widened countless times, and the spiritual energy operated in it without any hindrance, and it was extremely smooth.
The more you go to the back, the speed of each meridian is getting faster and faster, and even two or three meridians are broken together, and the sound of "boom" and "boom" keeps coming from the body, which is as crisp and pleasant as running water hitting a stone.
Every time a meridian is opened, a part of the energy of the demon pill is dissolved, enriching the meridians, and turning into the purest spiritual power to merge with the meridians.
Accompanied by the crisp "boom" sound, there is also a humming sound caused by the constant trembling of the meridians.
The pores of Chen Zimeng's body continue to remove impurities, his skin gradually becomes transparent and smooth, and the aura around him lingers, which makes him look sacred and extraordinary!
The aura ran around his body, and Chen Zimeng found that it was several times faster than before, and now he could mobilize the aura of his whole body with a single thought.
Chen Zimeng was very pleased, whether it was a battle or something, the speed of mobilizing aura often has a very important role, whether a person can take the lead or not, aura mobilization is the most critical.
But what made Chen Zimeng happiest was the countless meridians in his body, each of which seemed sacred and extraordinary, full of a faint gold, and Chen Zimeng could feel the obvious changes in the meridians.
Looking at the dantian again, the river of spiritual energy condensed again, even wider than before, exuding golden light. In the middle of the river, a sword platform stands majestically, and after swimming a few laps in the dantian, Lian Fenghuo slowly fell on the sword platform, suspended in the air, and the sword roared for a while!
The energy of the demon pill has been completely dissolved, and now Chen Zimeng's dantian is actually a lot of spiritual energy, taking out a few spiritual stones from the storage bag, Chen Zimeng slowly opened his eyes, held it with one hand, and while absorbing the spiritual stones in his hand to replenish the spiritual power, he reached out to wipe the sweat off his face, and then looked around, frowned slightly, and then got up and walked to the spiritual energy spring next to him.
The spring water flowed out not far away, Chen Zimeng chiseled a pool, filled with spiritual spring water, Chen Zimeng often bathed in it, at this time also stepped into the pool slightly, found a slightly comfortable posture, and leaned against the pond to close his eyes.
It's too reckless, I don't know what kind of demon beast's demon pill it is? The energy is so great, beyond imagination, and it is also the energy left after countless years of passing, so what would it be like if it hadn't lost the demon pill before?
However, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, not only breaking through to the peak of the sixth layer of qi training, but even opening up the meridians of the whole body, meeting the prerequisites for becoming a sword cultivator.
The sword platform was successfully cast in the dantian, and then he only needed to take the time to refine Lian Fenghuo into his own natal flying sword.
Originally, Chen Zimeng planned to find his own materials to cast flying swords, but after the sword platform was built, he had to interact with it with a flying sword, otherwise it would be the end of all his previous efforts.
Chen Zimeng checked the inscriptions on Lian Fenghuo, all of which were ancient inscriptions, so he judged that Lian Fenghuo must be a flying sword left by an ancient monk.
What a surprise!
Since Lian Fenghuo was a flying sword left by an ancient monk, Chen Zimeng felt that refining it might be much better than finding materials to build it himself.
What's more, there is no choice!
Elder Lu told Chen Zimeng a lot of things about sword cultivation, which mentioned the strength of sword cultivation, under the same realm, sword cultivation has the strongest killing power, and can even fight beyond the level, I once saw a rookie in sword cultivation who practiced qi at the seventh level, and fought with several monks of the eighth layer of qi cultivation with only one flying sword, and even a guy who practiced qi at the peak of the ninth layer joined the battle, but he still won.
The probability of wanting to become a sword cultivator is even smaller than that of becoming a monk from a mortal, and the entire Kashiwa Ye Sect has not had a real sword cultivation for hundreds of years, and it is the method of cultivating the sword of the outer way.
Chen Zimeng was very happy, broke through hundreds of veins, and finally succeeded.
The feeling of sword cultivation is really good!
No wonder Elder Lu would say that sword cultivation has the greatest killing power, just looking at the meridians in the body, the extremely rapid aura running speed means that the killing power of sword cultivation can only be stronger.
Raising his hand slightly, he controlled a cluster of water from the pool and flew up, condensing into ice spears in the air, exuding an incomparably fierce chill.
With a flick of his fingers, the ice spear flew forward, making a slight whistling sound, and then hit the wall of the cave, the ice spear did not break, but made several large holes in the stone wall of the cave.
grinning, very satisfied with the attack power of this ice spear, he took out a book and read it slowly, it was the "Imperial Sword Formula" that Elder Lu gave him that was exclusive to sword cultivation and could only be practiced.
Turning to the end, where is there a very used refining mantra, read it carefully, Chen Zimeng closed his eyes, and applied the mantra over and over again on the Lianfeng fire suspended on the dantian sword platform in his body!
The aura slowly poured into the Lian Feng Fire, and the countless inscriptions on the sword body actually emitted countless white lights, and then broke away from the sword body, flying around the sword body, as if all the inscriptions came to life.
Even the beacon flame was spinning drippingly, and Chen Zimeng faintly felt a connection with the sword, but it was not clear.
Chen Zimeng did not stop refining, but almost all of his energy was focused on detaching from the inscriptions floating around Lian Fenghuo Sword.
Although he knew that it was an ancient inscription, most of it had already been lost and disappeared in the long river of time, and Chen Zimeng didn't know what it meant.
The inscriptions flew and swirled, and then one after the other turned into streamers and sank into the sword.
This time, it was not in no order as before, chaotically arranged, and many inscriptions merged with each other, and finally formed a single new inscription, and finally the dense inscriptions on the sword body became nine inscriptions at the same time as Chen Zimeng refining Lian Fenghuo, and they went down the sword body in a row, which was very mysterious.
After the change, the inscription was even more mysterious, and there was a very sacred aura, Chen Zimeng stared at it for a long time, and finally put all his mind into refining the Lianfeng Fire according to the doubts in his heart.
Zheng!
A crisp sword sound sounded, and Chen Zimeng grinned, finally refining the flying sword preliminarily.
According to the refining formula in the book, it has reached the level of minor refining, and then it needs to continue refining to reach the level of divine refining!
But I didn't think about it so much, my heart moved slightly, even the beacon fire flashed in front of me, the sword roared non-stop, the sword body trembled slightly, emitting an extremely fierce breath, and the air was full of a depressing atmosphere.
Very satisfied, Chen Zimeng looked at it for a while, and then put Lian Fenghuo into the sword raising, this time, the sword raising can be regarded as a real great use.
After a while, Chen Zimeng got up and opened the door of the cave, the sun shone on his face, but he couldn't open his eyes for a while, after a while, Chen Zimeng slowly adapted to the light outside, squinted at the sun, and sighed very emotionally, this toss, it has been seven days.
After taking the demon pill, he still clearly perceived the passage of time, and after seven days, he came out as a sword cultivator who had never been in the Bai Ye Sect, but after a little thought, Chen Zimeng hid all the aura of sword cultivation on his body, and the identity of the sword cultivator and that killing power are definitely his biggest hole cards at the moment That is naturally to be hidden.
Turning his head to look at the inner door, Zhang Qiancheng is very strong, and he can kill most of the old inner disciples when he is promoted, but you can imagine how terrifying his combat power is, and he will definitely fight with him, since this is the case, he has to prepare early.
Standing at the gate of the cave, Chen Zimeng looked around, standing here with a good line of sight, he could see the big river at the foot of the mountain, in the sun, the river surface was flooded with condensation, which was very dazzling.
When the wind blows, the river is flooded with waves, and it pushes forward layer by layer, and the more you get behind, the bigger the waves become, and when you reach the shore, there are huge waves, which crash on the river beach.
A flock of migratory birds are flying over the river, and their calls can be faintly heard here.
It's beautiful!