Chapter Seventy-Nine: Several Years of Enlightenment Innate Spirit Bone

"My arm, how did it become like this, could this be the new talent recorded in my left eye, the Innate Yang Spirit Bone?"

Raising his right arm with difficulty, Jing Qing looked at his arm in surprise.

Now this arm has transcended the ordinary.

The skin and muscles are all translucent, revealing a faint golden light, and the seven golden dots on the skin are arranged in turn into the shape of a Beidou.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the muscles with gorgeous textures are wriggling rhythmically, and the golden blood is flowing, clean and pure, exuding an elegant fragrance.

There is also the milky white rune engraved on the bones, shining with dazzling light, sacred and majestic.

At a glance, it is not a very complicated pattern, but it is impossible to remember it at all.

Illuminated by golden light.

This hand, with a single gesture, can involve all the spiritual energy within a radius of a kilometer, causing it to condense the commotion and give birth to the will to destroy.

Even if it was just a random wave of his hand somewhere, the aura of heaven and earth would bombard there with his movements.

Such a force cannot be resisted by human beings.

If you hit it well, I am afraid that the monks who have just entered the Jindan will immediately lose their lives, and the high-level Jindan will also have to avoid its edge.

Such a powerful feeling has never been seen before.

There was something strange in his heart, restrained his mind, Jing Qing smiled wordlessly.

He knew that he had cut off one of the spirit bones on Jin Yu's mother with his own hands.

Ordinary spirit bones, at most, increase the monk's grasp of the power of heaven and earth, and come with some special abilities.

But this is called the innate spirit bone.

Pure and unstained, between gestures, shaking the world.

This is clearly no longer a human arm, but the legendary immortals, heavenly demons, and Buddhas, only the immortal muscles and jade bones, and the immortal Buddha body.

Even if it's just an arm, it's so strong that you don't dare to use it at all.

I am afraid that if I use a little too much force, the aftermath of the spiritual power triggered by my arm will shake my mortal body except for my right arm into a puddle of irreparable flesh.

Such an innate spirit bone cannot become its own combat power at all, but will become a drag, restricting the exertion of the power of the right hand, and completely restricting one's own strength.

"The only way to do this now is to seal this arm through some treasures."

"Otherwise, even waving your hand will have to take a lot of effort and effort to master the strength, and your cultivation on weekdays will be even more troublesome."

Frowning, Jing Qing was helpless in his heart.

The treasure that can seal this spiritual bone of oneself is also very valuable and rare when you think about it.

Now that I have a net worth, I am afraid that I am not enough to buy at all.

Fortunately, I have now built a foundation and comprehended the three artistic conceptions.

One of the artistic conceptions is even closer to the origin, and all the muscles and bones of the body have been tempered to twelve percent, and the body has been refined.

Such an ability is fully qualified to enter the inner door.

It is said that in the inner gate, there will be teachers who will teach one-on-one.

Although these troubles of oneself are difficult, if you think that with the profound foundation of Tianmen, there will be no way to solve them.

This is the advantage of being in a big sect, the scattered cultivation of small families and ordinary small sects, it is estimated that there are not even decent treasures.

With another sigh, Jing Qing soothed his muscles and bones, and did not dare to use his right arm.

With a move in his left hand, the Void Slashing Sword, which had been inserted into the small spirit array in front of him, flew out with a long groan and landed in his palm.

As soon as the sword was in his hand, Jing Qing immediately felt a strong and mellow yang energy, which poured into his palm, and an urge to swing the sword and slash was spontaneous.

I can't wait to find an evenly matched opponent immediately, fight for a few days, and show what I have learned in my chest.

However, this emotion was only for a short time.

Jing Qing was mentally tenacious and quickly regained his composure.

Raising his eyebrows, he immediately knew that this was the emotion generated by the sword spirit in the sword.

I have the same heart as the Void Sword Alien Body, resonate with each other, and have the talent of sword heart, so my emotions will naturally infect each other.

Obviously, after all these years of gestation, the Void Sword is stronger and of higher quality.

The pure yang energy is all over the Void Slashing Sword, and the blade of the sword is full of spiritual light, and even the sword spirit has a little more warm breath.

This proves that the origin of the sword has undergone fundamental changes.

This is a good thing, not only the improvement of the quality of the sword, but also in line with the pure yang artistic conception that Jing Qing has now comprehended.

However, the cause of such a change is definitely not something that can be caused by ten days and half a month of warm cultivation, but a transformation that can only be formed after several years of raising a sword in the spiritual vein center of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land.

What's more, the weight of the sword is not right, the weight of the Xuanmagnetic Spirit Iron is not heavy, and after refining, the quality is even reduced.

The three-foot-long sword weighs only five catties, but now, it is at least fifteen catties, a threefold increase.

This situation could only be caused by the long sword absorbing too much yang energy.

And the golden feather!

After searching around for a while, Jing Qing finally found a golden cocoon next to Yanghai Spring.

Near the cocoon shell, there are some small beads of golden particles scattered.

Based on the connection coming from his left eye, Jing Qing determined that the cocoon shell was transformed by Jin Yu.

Looking at the situation, it seems to be transforming, as long as it turns into a cocoon, it is a fifth-order spirit beast, and its combat power is comparable to the peak of foundation building.

As for those particles, they are all condensed solids of yang energy, called yang qi beads, which are not as good as natural treasures such as fire spirit beads, and some monks with high cultivation can also condense them out of thin air, but they are also quite rare.

Breathing in the somewhat dry air, Jing Qing knew that the time it took for him to comprehend the artistic conception of pure yang would never be short.

At least three or four years, if not longer.

Shake your head, no longer dwelling on the time that has passed.

Jing Qing held the sword and swung it, and the sword intent that changed greatly and suddenly rushed out from the blade.

The sword qi transformed into an imperceptible subtle phosgene, and slashed towards a large raised mountain rock not far in front of him.

A simple cut, without half a minute of fireworks, and without the slightest sound, is extremely powerful, easily and directly dividing the mountain rock into two halves.

After a sword, Jing Qing's lips curled slightly, and he threw his sword and clenched his fist, urging the demon dragon to turn the sky into a fist.

Long Wei's artistic conception turned into a pure white magic dragon, wrapped around his arm, roared loudly, and the dragon roared to the sky.

The flesh fist was swung out, and the strength of the fist directly broke through all the heaven and earth aura three meters in front of him, dispersed it, and turned it into a vacuum, which was unparalleled in power.

"Very good, the root of the sword intent of the slash has not changed, but because it has a trace of pure yang energy, it has turned into phosgene, and the slashing speed has increased by three points, and it is also even more hidden."

"There is also the Demon Dragon Heaven Turning Fist, which is obviously extremely damaging in nature, and it is extremely ruthless, but now that I look at it, it is very righteous and bright, and people who don't know the root will really regard it as a set of dignified and upright boxing skills."

Satisfied from the bottom of his heart, Jing Qing took back the slash, dragged his heavy right arm, and released the flying feather goose in the beast bag.

Although after the foundation is built, it can fly with a royal weapon, and there is no need for this kind of spirit beast that cannot fight and can only walk.

However, now Jing Qing's right arm is too strong, which makes his body unbalanced, restricts the control of spiritual power, and reduces the sensitivity of spiritual sense, which is not suitable for imperial weapons.

After all, spiritual consciousness is the basis for the use of most supernatural powers, and it is also an important means of perceiving the outside world.

Unable to smoothly perceive the outside world, the spiritual power of the envoy.

A short-term imperial weapon is nothing, and after a long time, it is easy to have problems.