Chapter Thirty-Eight: Drawing the Sword and Cutting It

Seeing the name of one of the spirit tips, Mo Chen was slightly stunned, because the name of this spirit trick was the 'Extreme Ice Cold Seal' that he had cultivated before, and then he began to browse the information in it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

After a while, Mo Chen exhaled lightly, it turned out that this 'Extreme Ice Cold Seal' was created by Nie Qingling when he was young, and it was reasonable that it was so difficult to cultivate.

Mo Chen gathered his mind slightly, and said secretly in his heart: "Keep watching." ”

The spirit recipe "Draw the Sword and Slash", the level is none.

Seeing this, Mo Chen was stunned for a moment, what was the situation with the level, shook his head, patiently, and continued to browse.

Time passed little by little, and the more Mo Chen looked at it, the more frightened he became, because this sword drawing slash was a kind of growth-type spiritual technique, and the so-called growth-type spiritual technique was that the higher the strength of the cultivator, the stronger the power of this spiritual technique.

However, this spirit trick has a fatal drawback, that is, it consumes a lot of spiritual power, and after using it, it will consume a 'Ice Spirit Crystal' in the cultivator's body, which means that Mo Chen at this time can only use it once a day at most.

On the other hand, the power of this 'Draw Sword Slash' is naturally extremely strong, slashing the enemy at a speed as fast as thunder, faintly, Mo Chen even has a feeling that this spirit trick is stronger than the 'Extreme Ice Cold Seal', if you use the Xuan-level superb spirit weapon Black Knife Dark Moon, the power of this spirit trick will increase several times.

Mo Chen said with emotion: "Nie Qingling's predecessors are really gods, and this kind of spiritual trick can be created. "After retracting his thoughts, he didn't continue to read it, because although there were many spiritual recipes in his mind, what was currently suitable for him to cultivate, in addition to this 'Drawing the Sword and Slashing', was a Xuan-level lower-grade spiritual recipe called 'Ice Lotus'.

Mo Chen looked at the dark moon that was quietly suspended on the side.

Dark Moon seemed to have already known what he was thinking, the blade trembled slightly, and countless ice and snow around him quickly converged in front of Mo Chen, and in less than three breaths, it condensed into a five-foot-long ice blade.

"If you want to use me, you can practice this 'drawing sword and slashing' first." Darkmoon said indifferently.

Mo Chen shook his head with a wry smile, stretched out his left hand and pulled out the ice blade in front of him, looking at the ice blade in his hand, Mo Chen looked at the dark moon in the sky, and said: "Since you want to cultivate the 'draw knife slash', you give me a scabbard first." ”

Dark Moon was silent for a moment, and her voice was still indifferent: "I forgot." ”

The snow and ice coalesced again, forming a scabbard.

"I'm speechless for this arrogant character." Mo Chen shook his head and said.

Without thinking about it anymore, Mo Chen's eyes were closed, his right hand slowly held the handle of the knife, motionless, and kept this action like this, without moving the slightest for a day.

In the early morning of the next day, the light of the sun shone on Mo Chen's face, Mo Chen's clenched right hand pulled out the knife at an extremely slow speed, and after the blade was completely drawn, Mo Chen was motionless again, standing there frozen.

Another day passed, and Mo Chen slowly inserted the knife into the scabbard.

In this way, holding the knife again and again, drawing the knife, and collecting the knife, at first it took Mo Chen an extremely long time, but with these countless drills, Mo Chen's speed became faster and faster, and in the end, the blade was completely unclear, and only the afterimage of Mo Chen's right hand could be seen, shaking back and forth in the air at great speed.

A month passed in a flash, but Mo Chen didn't feel the slightest tiredness, this morning, as usual, his right hand slowly grasped the hilt, and at the same time, the spiritual power of the 'Ice Spirit Crystal' in his body was frantically injected.

"Whirring ......"

Around Mo Chen's body, a storm and snow were formed between the winds and dances, spinning extremely fast, and an astonishing spiritual power fluctuation spread out, accompanied by a terrifying coercion.

Mo Chen's eyes suddenly opened, and a strange light flickered between his pupils.

"Draw the knife ......"

"Cutting !!"

Boom!

I saw a ten-zhang long white light burst out from the blizzard, the blizzard burst into pieces, turning into a little snowflake floating in the air, its speed was like lightning, the sound of the sonic boom resounded, the air seemed to be torn apart, but this is not the end, Mo Chen's front instantly froze, and the white ice surface was like a beautiful picture.

Looking blankly ahead, Mo Chen muttered, "This ...... That's it."

"The power of the sword is ?!!"

A drop of sweat slid down Mo Chen's forehead, his face turned white in vain, and his body shook slightly, obviously because he had consumed too much.

"Unexpectedly, the early accumulation alone consumed nearly eighty percent of my spiritual power, and it seems that this move cannot be used as a last resort." Mo Chen thought secretly in his heart, then sat cross-legged and began to recover his spiritual power.

Two hours later, Mo Chen stood up and began to try to cultivate the 'Ice Lotus', which was his first Xuan-level spiritual technique.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Chen's eyes were tightly closed, and between the ten fingers flying, the handprints quickly condensed, and the blue spiritual power quickly condensed at the fingertips.

The ghost blue spiritual power is like a small blue snake, accompanied by the change of Mo Chen's handprint, constantly twisting in the palm of his hand, faintly looking, as if it is gradually forming a lotus imprint, flashing with bursts of blue light.

Click!

The Lotus Mark is shattered!

Gathering his mind, Mo Chen started again.

Click!

Fail!

Click!

Failed again!

……

Time passed little by little, Mo Chen had tried no less than a thousand times, and he sighed slightly: "It is worthy of a Xuan-level spiritual technique, this cultivation is difficult." It's even more difficult than the 'Extreme Ice Cold Seal'. ”

Is this a desire to give up? Obviously not, if you can't even overcome the obstacles of this spiritual formula, how can you talk about becoming a strong person in the world?

Mo Chen exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, his hands quickly sealed, Dao Dao Ghost Blue spiritual power swam in the air, with the formation of the lotus imprint, his face became more and more pale, obviously, the consumption of spiritual power in this move was also extremely amazing.

Rumble!

Mo Chen's eyes changed suddenly, his right hand slowly opened, and he saw that in his palm, a tiny but very gorgeous ice lotus was quietly suspended, accompanied by a loud noise, the snowflakes in the sky surged, condensed, and finally gradually formed a huge ice lotus of dozens of zhang, exuding an extremely strong spiritual power fluctuation, and the cold qi of the forest slowly dispersed from it.

The ice lotus hovered in the sky, slowly spinning, and as he spun, a sonic boom sounded in the air.

"Go!"

With a slight wave of Mo Chen's right hand, the huge ice lotus suddenly shook, and then, it turned into a white light and quickly swept out, and at the same time as the huge ice lotus flew out, the closed petals also began to bloom.

The spiritual power of this silver heaven and earth seemed to become sluggish at this moment.

"Scatter!"

Mo Chen spat out a word, only to see that the ice lotus turned into a little bit of broken ice and floated in the air, he didn't try the power of this spirit trick, because after all, this is the inner space of the dark moon, and if it is destroyed, it will be worth the loss.

Dark Moon naturally witnessed all of Mo Chen's cultivation on the side, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly: "In less than two months, his initial cultivation has been successful, and his talent is even stronger than that of his master back then!" ”

"I hope that one day you will go beyond the master and fulfill his unfulfilled wish back then."

Mo Chen looked at the dark moon that was quietly suspended not far away, and couldn't help but wonder: "What do you think?" ”

"Can you see my face?" Dark Moon couldn't help but be stunned.

Mo Chen smiled slightly: "I can't see the expression, but I can see that you have something on your mind, and this matter is still related to Nie Qingling's predecessors." ”

"Oh? How do you see that? A hint of interest suddenly arose in Dark Moon's heart.

Mo Chen continued: "On weekdays, you will emit an extremely strong cold, maybe you did it intentionally, but when you talked about your master before, the cold around you was not so cold for a moment, which means that you restrained the cold you emitted at that moment. ”

"So, I'm sure you're nostalgic." A touch of confidence appeared on Mo Chen's face.

Dark Moon quietly looked at the confident young man in front of her, and couldn't help but be surprised, the master was so confident and so determined, these two were so similar.

"I don't know, can I know what's going on?"

A voice pulled Darkmoon back from her fugue, and he said indifferently, "I can't. ”

Then a repulsive force suddenly descended on Mo Chen's body, and he suddenly felt a wave of dizziness, and then appeared in the ice pit.

Mo Chen's eyes looked at the dark moon, and he couldn't help but pout, and said, "Really, if you don't say it, don't say it, as for being so indifferent?!" ”

Having said that, Mo Chen naturally knew that it was because he mentioned the thing that he remembered the most, so he was like this, but he was not angry with him.

Mo Chen stretched out his left hand, grabbed the scabbard of Dark Moon with five fingers, and slowly pulled it out, looking at Dark Moon in his hand, which was simple but did not lose its charm at all, a smile appeared on his face.

Suddenly, Ace's faint thoughts came to Mo Chen's mind.

"Boy, take out the black knife like this, but it will hurt people!"