Chapter 3: Soul Talisman
The next day, the early morning sunlight poured into the window, Song Xuan opened his eyes from sitting cross-legged, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, after a night of pranayama, the injuries on his body had healed, although he still couldn't touch the threshold of cultivation, but through countless internal visions, he had already discovered the strangeness of this body.
It's not that he can't cultivate his true qi, every time he condenses his true qi, a certain place in his body will forcibly swallow this true qi, and after the true qi enters, it will be like a mud cow entering the sea, without any fluctuations.
In this matter, I have to go to my father to ask what secrets this body hides.
Song Xuan went straight to his father's room and knocked lightly on the door.
"Father, are you there?"
Since he woke up, he accepted the memories of this body, and knew how much his parents had put their heart and soul into him, and they deserved respect.
"Come in. ”
Song Anguo didn't sleep much all night, although with his cultivation, even if he didn't sleep for three days, he would be fine, but between his eyebrows, it was difficult to hide his haggard look.
He thought a lot about it that night.
"You want to ask about the things in your body, right?" Before Song Xuan could speak, Song Anguo had already revealed his intention.
"Yes, all the true qi I have condensed has been sucked away by taking things, so I can't step into the cultivation path. Song Xuan didn't bend around and said directly.
Song Anguo's face was shocked, he didn't expect Song Xuan to feel the strangeness of his body, but why didn't he speak a few years ago, now he is fifteen years old, and a child of his age has been cultivating for at least five or six years. And what he didn't know was that Song Xuan at this time was no longer the Song Xuan before.
"Father, what are you hesitating about?" Looking at Song Anguo's hesitant expression, Song Xuan said, "In a month, I will definitely participate in the family competition." ”
"Alas. I wanted to secretly send Song Xuan away before the family competition, but I didn't expect his heart to be so firm.
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Walking out of his father's house, Song Xuan suddenly realized that through Song Anguo's words, he understood something that had happened, although looking at his father's expression, he should still be hiding something, but not telling him must be for his own good, as for him now, the top priority is to solve the problem of not being able to cultivate.
After talking to his mother, Song Xuan went to the market to buy rice paper and brushes. When he came back, it was close to noon, Chen Yu made a sumptuous meal to celebrate Song Xuan's recovery, and under the loving gaze of his parents, Song Xuan devoured it.
"Xuan'er, eat slowly, it's not enough. Chen Yu was disgusted, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile.
For Song Xuan, this kind of warmth is too precious, in this life, he has to protect the people around him, never let anyone hurt them, even if he pays for his life, he must protect it.
After eating, Song Xuan took the initiative to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, so that the parents smiled and said that the child had grown up sensible.
Back in the room, taking out rice paper and pen, Song Xuan recalled the conversation between his father and him, long before the conversation, Song Xuan had vaguely guessed what was in his body, because he had no true qi, he couldn't visit further, so he wasn't sure that his father's conversation with him proved that he was good.
There is a seal in his body.
When he was five years old, he went up the mountain with his father, I don't know what he ate by mistake, and suddenly fainted, at that time, his father's cultivation had not fallen, and the reason for his father's cultivation in the Void Realm could not be found at all, and finally he waded through mountains and rivers to find an old friend who studied medicine, and he didn't know the reason, so he had to seal it in one place.
The path of cultivation begins with quenching the body, the war spirit sacrifice vessel, and the soul summoning condensation wheel. Step into the void and fly into a god. Once faded into immortals, advanced into the wilderness, free from the world, shocked the world, and surpassed the nine skies. Glass is respected.
Life is unharmed, but the consequence of paying is that it is impossible to store true qi, because the maintenance of the seal can only rely on the replenishment of true qi, and each replenishment can be called huge, so that the fall of the father's realm has a lot to do with maintaining the seal.
The original seal was a ten-year period, and when the ten-year period was up, the seal would naturally dissipate, and within five days, the seal would be loosened.
His father struggled for a long time before he decided to tell him everything, and Song Xuan knew that his father had endured too much for him. He will always remember this love.
Others can't help it, but it doesn't mean that Song Xuan can't help it, he used to be a generation of sword monarchs who shook the ancient and modern times, and with his experience, I think there will be a solution.
It's just that he hasn't seen it, and he doesn't know what is going on.
So he decided that he was going to break the seal before it dissipated to see what was going on.
Song Anguo would never agree to him taking such a risk, so he wanted to rely on himself.
Since you can't start cultivating from True Qi, let's take a different path and use your pen to enter the martial arts and achieve your divine soul!
In this world, there are not only martial artists who cultivate true qi, but also many ways to enter the martial arts with divine souls, such as rune masters, alchemists, and alchemists......
Although he was immersed in kendo in his previous life, he also dabbled in other aspects due to some adventures, but the world only knew that he was the only one in kendo, so he ignored other lights.
He has been a human being in two lives, and his own divine soul is much stronger than others, plus he has also cultivated divine souls, even if the current divine soul is no longer than one thousandth of his peak, for now, it is enough.
Picking up the brush, Song Xuan's whole person's momentum changed suddenly, if he was friendly and peaceful before, then he is now like a peerless sword, sharp and sharp!
According to his memory, the basic runes are divided into eighteen categories such as attack, defense, speed, recovery, healing, and support, as long as the basic runes are mastered, the future high-level runes are outlined by the basic runes, as long as the divine soul is strong enough, it can outline more advanced and even top-grade runes.
Runes can be blessed anywhere, and that's the terrible thing about runemasters.
What he is sketching now is the auxiliary rune 'Soul Condensing Talisman', which has the effect of increasing the strength of the Divine Soul, since he is ready to break the seal with the power of the Divine Soul, then the 'Soul Condensing Talisman' is indispensable.
With a flick of his wrist, the brush in his hand seemed to have spirituality, outlining obscure and profound lines on the white and flawless rice paper, Song Xuan concentrated, and did not dare to relax for half a moment.
The process of outlining the runes did not go smoothly, because his current divine soul was not strong enough, and the repeated failures aroused his competitive spirit even more.
"Little Soul Talisman, don't think about stumping me!"
Having learned the experience of failure again and again, at a certain moment, Song Xuan's eyes flashed violently, and his wrist shook violently.
"Give it to me!"
The sound fell, and Song Xuan was sweating profusely. His clothes were already wet with sweat, but his face was full of excitement.
A complete rune pattern is presented on rice paper.
"Soul Talisman, you're done!"