Chapter Twenty-Five: Ning Dan Realm
When there were still three days before the start of the Inner Disciple Competition, the interior of Chen Nian's dantian finally changed.
A whirlpool emerged from nothing, emerging from the center of countless sword rays, then expanding and expanding, and finally driving all the sword rays.
The whirlpool is the spirit whirlpool.
As soon as it appeared, the speed of the formation increased suddenly, and more magma power was involved, and after purification, it went straight to Chen Nian.
Soon, Chen Nian's body was surrounded by a red mist.
"Are you finally ready to condense the elixir?"
Outside the formation, Chen Fu's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his heart that had been hanging for a moment finally fell to the ground.
He had been waiting for this day for almost nine months.
"Absorbing so much spiritual power, what kind of elixir will be condensed?Seven Patterns, or Eight Lines?" Then, Chen Fu simply gave up his cultivation and stared at Chen Nian with blazing eyes.
Under such gaze, when the spiritual power refined into the body reached a certain level, the rotation speed of the spirit vortex increased sharply.
In this way, the power of the magma attracted was more, and the red mist on the surface of Chen Nian's body was also more dense, and in his body, the roar gradually rose, and countless swords shuttled, as if they were about to tear the dantian space apart.
"It's not enough. ”
But Chen Nian was unmoved, and continued to guide the power of magma into his body.
Because the quality of the elixir is determined by the number of spirit patterns, the more spirit patterns there are, the better the development in the future.
And the number of spirit patterns depends on the strength of the cultivation method, and the second is on the amount of spiritual power absorbed.
Also, the amount of spiritual power reserves is also related to the strength after the breakthrough.
It has been introduced in the classics that when a strong person condenses the spirit pill, he absorbs the majestic spiritual power, which leads to the success of the condensing pill and the ability to fight with the five-pattern condensing pill realm.
Chen Nian doesn't expect to be able to compete with his predecessors, but there is no harm in being stronger.
It's just that there is a limit to absorption after all, and when it reaches the critical point, no matter how Chen Nian refines and absorbs, the number of swords stops growing.
"The second step, Ning Dan. ”
A deep voice sounded in his heart, and the high-speed spinning spirit vortex suddenly exploded, and in an instant, the entire dantian inside, the sword became even more violent.
This is one of the prerequisites of Ning Dan.
However, Chen Nian had already prepared, and at the moment when the spirit whirlpool shattered, Ling Nian roared out of his mind, turned into a big hand and appeared in the sky above the dantian, and squeezed it fiercely towards the sword that was scattered wildly.
Boom!
The dantian was shocked, and then a stronger repulsive force was generated from between the swords, but at this moment, they were like birds in a cage, no matter how they jumped, they couldn't escape the big hand of Lingnian.
So, in the continuous resistance, the scattered sword rays could not stop shrinking, and soon turned into a sword ball.
After a while, many swords began to merge with each other, and basketball became football.
After that, there is bowling and table tennis.
This series of changes only took half a cup of tea.
This is also the reason why Chen Nian has spiritual thoughts, otherwise according to the old method, relying on the guidance of the exercises, it will take at least one or two days to complete.
After shrinking to the size of a ping-pong ball, the speed of the ball's rotation gradually stabilized, and cracks began to appear on the surface.
"Spirit Pattern. ”
Chen Nian's heart was pounding, which showed that his Ning Dan had ended, and now he hoped that more spirit patterns would appear.
"Keep compressing, compressing to the extreme. ”
Suddenly, Chen Fu's voice sounded in Chen Nian's mind.
Hearing this, Chen Nian was silent for a moment and chose to do what he said.
Suddenly, a stronger spiritual thought appeared in the dantian, which was a manifestation that Chen Nian had already urged the few remaining spiritual thoughts to the extreme.
Pressed by this force, the appearance of the spirit pattern came to an abrupt end, and the sword ball began to shrink slowly.
It's just that this degree of shrinkage is exchanged for an exponentially increasing pressure.
Chen Nian's body began to tremble, and all over his body, green tendons flared up.
"It's not to the extreme, it's not really broken and then standing. Chen Fu's voice came again.
Hearing this, Chen Nian, who had just relaxed, immediately gritted his teeth again, and frantically urged the spiritual thoughts to continue to suppress, and at the same time, the Qingyu Sword Technique also operated, exuding a strange aura and merging into the sword ball.
That breath, like a lubricant, weakened the repulsion a lot, and Lingnian took this opportunity to exert great power, forcing the sword ball to shrink by another third, reaching the size of a thumb.
Buzzing.
But then, a buzzing sound rang out, and a force emanated from the sword ball, instantly breaking through the spirit mind's big hand.
Poof.
Chen Nian's body trembled and spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it, and hurriedly checked the situation in the dantian, and found that the sword ball was not cracked or expanded, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the ball of the sword was not without change, and as it continued to rotate, it began to change from a round shape to a small pocket-sized sword.
After that, on the small sword, a specific fluctuation was emitted, and as the fluctuation came out, traces began to appear on the sword.
"This is the elixir?"
Chen Nian had a strange expression, he had never heard of anyone whose elixir was in the shape of a sword.
"How many spirit patterns will there be?"
But soon Chen Nian reined in his mood and began to look forward to it.
In the outside world, Chen Fu, who was snooping with spiritual thoughts, also had a strong expectation in his heart.
"Four, five, six. ”
Under the attention of the two, the sixth trace emerged.
It's just that when it reaches this amount, the speed at which the spirit pattern appears suddenly slows down.
After a hundred breaths, the seventh spirit pattern appeared little by little, looking at that appearance, it seemed to be shy like a girl, very reluctant.
After waiting for another quarter of an hour, the eighth spirit pattern did not appear after all.
"Qijo, it's the same as I guessed before, is it just necessary to absorb so much spiritual power?" Chen Fu sighed lightly, his brows furrowed, and he couldn't figure it out.
"Not bad. ”
Chen Nian didn't think about this, after all, nine is the ultimate, the ultimate belongs to the demon that comes out once in ten thousand years, eight is the peak, and the peak belongs to the genius who comes out once in a thousand years, Chen Nian can't ask what demons and geniuses are, and being able to condense the seven-pattern spirit pill is already the most perfect result.
Just thinking about it like this, a sudden change occurred.
Click.
As if something in his body was broken, a sharp aura came out of Chen Niantian's spirit cover and landed in Chen Fu's eyes, shocking him, because Chen Nian at this moment was like an out-of-body sword.
It's just that Chen Nian didn't feel much of that breath, he only knew that his body was shocked, and when everything recovered, he found that the spirit patterns on the sword-shaped spirit pill had disappeared strangely.
"This ...... What's going on?"
Chen Nian's eyes suddenly turned red, and Ling Nian searched over and over again, but there was no fundamental discovery.
"You don't have to play with me like that, do you?"
In the end, Chen Nian decadently withdrew from cultivation and wanted to cry without tears.
"Child, don't be so depressed, since it has appeared, it proves that the quality of the elixir is fine, and now that it has disappeared, perhaps due to physical reasons, the spirit pattern should still appear in the future." Chen Fu, who understood the situation, also changed his previous sternness and comforted.
"Right now, don't dwell on this anymore, you should put your mind on the Inner Disciple Tournament in three days, this competition is your assessment, your task is to enter the top five. ”
“......”
Chen Nian, who was in a depressed mood, didn't know how much he listened to Chen Fu's words.
Soon, three days passed, and the Inner Disciple Championship came as scheduled.