Text Chapter 5 Washing the muscles and cutting the marrow
Tu Ming was very dissatisfied, the Condensation Grass Martial Spirit couldn't give more abilities, and it wasn't much different from before, and even because of this, the sect might still squeeze his ability fiercely, and keep collecting dew every day, in this case, it would be better not to mutate.
"No, I have to let my martial soul have attack power!Otherwise, I will still be bullied by others!" Tu Ming clenched his fists, his eyes full of unwillingness.
"Close!"
"Out!"
"Condensation!"
Tu Ming pointed at the condensation grass on the ground, and the condensation grass began to gather together, constantly merging.
"Hey!"
Tu Ming's face turned red, he wanted to connect the condensation grass in series to form a long whip, but he found that wanting to mobilize these condensation grasses consumed too much mental power, and it was very unbearable.
"No, demonstrate like this, your mental power will be exhausted after five times!" Tu Ming stared at the condensation grass floating beside him for a while.
"Smack! it's really stupid!" Tu Ming suddenly slapped the back of his head, and with a finger of his hand, most of the suspended condensation grass was collected into his body, and only three plants remained.
"This can always work, right?" Tu Ming smiled, driving his spiritual power, and the three condensation grasses slowly approached and began to merge slowly.
It's very easy, the three condensation grasses are very obediently fused together, and they look no different from a complete condensation grass.
"That's really smart enough!" Tu Ming grinned, and then summoned a condensation grass to continue fusing on the original basis.
With the continuous fusion and superposition, the condensation grass in front of him has changed a lot, not only is the individual much larger, but also has become a lot more flexible.
When it was fused to thirty plants, Tu Ming finally felt the difficulty, and when it was fused to fifty plants, the soul power and spiritual power were extremely consumed, and finally it was uncontrollable, and it exploded with a "bang", and the huge wave of air lifted Tu Ming to the top of the cave, hit him dizzy, and fell to the ground and fell to death from the dog.
"This ...... Ahhhh......h Hahaha...... "Tu Ming not only did not complain, but laughed like crazy.
Although the fusion failed, it also allowed Tu Ming to discover a big killer weapon against the enemy.
The explosion of the fusion failure reminded him of the bomb in his previous life, as for whether he can control it at will, he still needs to keep trying, but at least there is a clear way, isn't it?
"If you want to condense a long whip, it's not feasible at all now, if it's simply superimposed, as long as the mental power is enough, it's feasible to create a condensation grass bomb!"
After repeated attempts, Tu Ming finally came up with a more positive result.
However, this is very demanding on spiritual power, if you want the Condensation Grass Bomb to have greater destructive power, you need higher spiritual power, but the improvement of spiritual power is not so simple, even if he is a disciple of the inner sect of the sect, he has never seen the practice of cultivating spiritual power.
"Alas, it can only be used!" Tu Ming sighed, "However, it can be used to deal with those bastards! At least there are means to fight the enemy!"
In the end, Tu Ming fused fifty Condensation Grass blades to form a leaf dart, which not only had a terrible cutting force, but also made it explode when thrown out, with good lethality.
The martial soul in the body is composed of condensation grass, as long as the energy is sufficient, the leaf dart can be copied without restrictions.
But he didn't realize that a martial artist at the level of a martial artist could not summon a martial soul out of his body at all, let alone use it against the enemy, generally only by breaking through the martial spirit and reaching the level of the martial sect, the soul martial artist could really exert the ability of the martial soul, and the martial apprentice and the martial spirit were only the stage when the martial artist started and grown.
But he can summon martial souls, and he can summon not one, two, but hundreds, and can also be fused together, if he lets others know, it will definitely cause a great sensation, even if it is a waste martial soul.
"Hehe, I've been embarrassed for many days, and I have a smell on my body, I have to find a way to take a shower!" Tu Ming looked around the cave with a smile, and then dug a small shallow pit on the ground, and with a finger of his hand, patches of condensation grass appeared and covered the ground.
The dawn receded, the golden sun slowly rose, the boundless golden light sprinkled the entire mountain, there was also a lot of light into the cave, the condensation grass was windless and automatic, and the golden brilliance gradually gathered on the condensation grass, and the condensation grass slowly put on a golden coat.
After a night of collecting, a pool of dew appeared in the place where Tu Ming was lying in the cave, just submerging his body, he was comfortably closing his eyes to recuperate, feeling the strange light in the cave, and couldn't help but open his eyes.
"This is ......" Seeing the discolored condensation grass, with golden dew hanging on it, Tu Ming was stunned for a while, and then looked up at the rising sun outside the cave.
"Is there any benefit that has not been discovered?" Tu Ming's spirit was shocked, he jumped up from the pool and walked quickly to the entrance of the cave.
He couldn't see it very well in the cave, and when he got to the entrance of the cave, he found that the light that came into the cave was completely different from the rest of the world, because the golden sunlight was so dense that it had a faint purple color.
"Purple...... Purple Qi is coming from the east!" Tu Ming's expression was shocked, he felt that this was the real benefit of the martial soul after mutation, and he could actually collect purple qi, which was many grades higher than the aura of heaven and earth.
Purple Qi is the most precious and noble energy in heaven and earth, and it is also the purest energy, although the cultivation world knows this kind of energy, no one can collect it, let alone use it.
If you add a little purple qi to the alchemy, it will increase the efficacy of the medicine by several grades, such as Guyuan Dan, if you add a little purple qi, you can be promoted to a barrier-breaking pill, and the yellow-level pill will step into the ground-level pill, which is a precious pill needed by a martial artist to break through, and its value is immeasurable.
The most critical function is that it can awaken the martial soul of the martial artist, which is much higher than the success rate of fusing the beast soul, and there is no danger, but because the purple qi is too difficult to collect in the real world, most martial artists do not know about it.
This ability to collect purple qi is too rebellious, and Tu Ming is not very clear now.
"Hahaha...... Great!" Tu Ming looked up to the sky and laughed, and to the best of his ability, he released a lot of condensation grass, absorbing as much purple qi as possible.
He knew that the phenomenon of "purple qi coming from the east" only appeared for a period of time during the rising of the sun, and the time was very short.
Sure enough, as he expected, after half an hour, the purple qi gradually disappeared, and the dew collected by the condensation grass returned to its original state.
"Hey...... I really don't know what the effect is!" Looking at the small pool of water with a faint golden light, Tu Ming's eyes narrowed into a slit.
"Ah...... It's so comfortable!" As soon as he jumped in, he felt a trace of energy enter his body through his pores, and his whole body was warm and indescribably comfortable, which was completely different from the cold feeling at the beginning.
But as time went by, Tu Ming began to have a tingling sensation, and the feeling became more and more intense, and from time to time there was a feeling of being pricked by needles.
"Ahh
"This ...... This is washing the muscles and cutting the marrow!" Tu Ming looked at his arm as white as a lotus root in disbelief, and was so shocked that he almost bit off his tongue.
"Hehe...... Tu Ming didn't care about the stench of the pool water, squinted and lay in the pool water and smirked, until the tingling sensation on his body completely disappeared, he jumped out unsatisfied.