Chapter 9: Return to Castle Hills
After Lan Feng returned to the inn, he looked through the relevant information of the soul power, and then he knew the strength of the four-grade alchemist, which was equivalent to the powerhouse of the Yuan Dan realm, and the master who could be counted by hand in the entire lower three states, and at the same time, it was a pity that if he didn't have any secrets, it would be good to worship him as a teacher.
Lan Feng studied the Shura Sword carefully, but so far, in addition to being able to use soul power to move things, he really can't condense it into an item form, and the worst thing is that sometimes he can't control the flow of soul power, as if soul power swims on its own. According to the introduction in the book, it takes a while for him to adapt to his soul power, because his soul power is growing too fast, and he has no relevant casting method before, which causes his soul power to be strong, and his cultivation and physical support are too weak, and the result of using soul power is that the foundation is unstable and it is easy to get out of control.
Lan Feng can only repeat the condensation again and again in the house, from failure to failure.
It wasn't until early the next morning that Lan Feng was able to fully control the whereabouts of his soul power, but he still didn't make the slightest progress in the practice of the Shura Sword. Lan Feng packed up everything, and said in his heart: It's been so long since I came out, I always have some worries in my heart, it's better to go back to visit Lan Xin, besides, the time on the road should be enough for him to study the Shura Sword, as long as there are some results, he will have the confidence to return to Qingshan Town, after all, there are at most some martial artists in the Quenching Realm, although his soul power is not proficient enough, but it is already equivalent to the early stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm.
Thinking about it this time, he has already embarked on a journey!
And in the Yimeng Chamber of Commerce.
"Third grandfather, the person sent sent wrote back and said that your old prospective apprentice has left Nanshan City, and the direction of his journey is the border mountains, so he won't run away!" Shangguan Qing'er was still dressed in gorgeous brocade clothes and quipped.
"No, right! I remember that there is still a Qingshan town further south, and it used to be called Qingshan City, and there are still many forces left behind, and it is said that there are some Gathering Spirit Realm martial artists who have established families there. Shangguan Tianyi frowned.
"Your old news is really well-informed, it used to be very prosperous there, but since the old man of the mist, it has decayed and fallen to the current point, that is the powerhouse of the three realms of heaven and man, I really don't know what he got in the first place to attract the pursuit of the half-step martial god powerhouse!" Shangguan Qing'er thought thoughtfully.
"Girl, are you interested in that kid? Don't you just want me to go with me? Don't tell me the story of a thousand years ago, if the opportunity really exists, do you think Qingshan Town will become poor?"
Shangguan Qing'er immediately blushed when she heard this, as if the girl's family had been caught something, she meant this, but it shouldn't be so obvious. Probably because the alchemist's soul power is strong and his perception is relatively sensitive.
"Okay, the old man will go with me personally, and my soul power is comparable to that of an apprentice of a second-grade alchemist, I am indeed very excited. ”
After that, he ordered people to prepare carriages and horses and go to this Qingshan Town for a walk.
At this time, a young man in the mountains and forests was running wildly, and he knew that a strong physique could not be cultivated overnight, and he still had to seize the opportunity at all times. There are some beasts in this mountain forest, which is equivalent to the martial artist who quenches the body three times, generally speaking, the attack power of these beasts is not too strong, even the martial artist who has just quenched the body can withstand the attack of the beast, although it is difficult to kill, but the pain of the body is still there, and it is used to run in the coordination of various parts of the body and quench the skin and flesh It has a great effect.
Lan Feng stopped in a place overgrown with dense grass, because he found an herb in front of him, the hemostatic grass, although it was ordinary, but there was no reason not to pick it when he encountered it. But the reason why he stopped was because he knew that all things that had spirituality must be the beasts around him first, and they were much more sensitive than humans to these elixirs, herbs, and the like, so there must be beasts next to this hemostatic grass, but he didn't know where it was, what kind of beast it was, and his strength was insufficient, so he could only be careful if he wanted to move this herb, so he slowed down his pace and approached cautiously.
Hiss!
A slight sound came from his left front, and he secretly said that it was not good, it was a snake.
Snake beasts and spirit beasts basically have two characteristics, one is that they are extremely fast, but they are rich in poison, because this is the Kyushu region, snake beasts without poison are almost non-existent, so his first reaction is to run quickly.
It's just that before he was ready to run, a sound of breaking the air sounded in his ears, and a long black snake spat out a letter, and there were two colors on its tail. Lan Feng had to hurriedly lie down, and the snake passed over his head.
This thing he remembers, the multicolored snake, the adult multicolored snake has five colors on its tail, which is equivalent to the human Yuan Dan Realm martial artist, and now this snake has given birth to two colors, which is probably equivalent to a martial artist in the late stage of quenching, but this kind of demon beast that has already cultivated will generally be stronger than a martial artist of the same level, that is to say, this snake is basically comparable to a martial artist of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and it is not something that Lan Feng can deal with now.
Seeing that the snake swooped into the air, he quickly turned around and struck again, Lan Feng could only dodge left and right when he saw this, but his soul power was relatively strong, and he could still gain insight into the trajectory of the colorful snake's attack, and for a while, this snake had no way to take him.
Lan Feng thought to himself, it would be good if he could use the Shura Sword, maybe he could beat the colorful snake away or kill it, he had already entered the ranks of demon beasts, and the body of this snake was also a treasure!
But he could only think about it like this, and then desperately dodged the attack, and tried a few counterattacks in the middle, but the result was that although he was not bitten, he was indeed knocked a few meters away, and the power that was infinitely close to the Spirit Gathering Realm was indeed not something he could resist now. It's just that something will happen sooner or later if it is consumed like this, his physical strength is limited after all, and Lan Feng is already out of breath at this time.
Sou!
Lan Feng rolled on the ground again before he dodged, at this moment he was already covered in mud, embarrassed, and severely exhausted.
After dodging this, the multicolored snake seemed to lose patience, in his eyes this person was its prey, but after being played by the prey for so long, it was normal to be angry. I saw the multicolored snake raise its head, its straight body hanging in the air, and after a brief scream, its whole body began to emit green smoke.
It's not good, this is the poisonous smoke produced by the colorful snake when it is promoted, it is generally to prevent the invasion of foreign objects and protect the colorful snake from advancing smoothly, it seems that this snake has not been promoted, these poisonous smoke must have been produced by another big guy, collected by this colorful snake, and it is indeed a big murderous aura on the body, that is, the general spirit gathering realm martial artist poisoning will also be short-term weak. No, you can only forcibly condense the Shura Sword, and you may damage your soul power, but you can't take care of it so much, if the big guy comes out, you will definitely die.
"Soul power, give me condensation, Shura Sword!"
Lan Feng shouted, at this time, the beads of sweat on his head kept falling, and directly in front of him, a light blue lightsaber was rapidly forming.
"Go!"
Lan Feng pointed with his right hand, and the lightsaber instantly penetrated the body of the colorful snake, and then those poisonous smoke slowly disappeared, and Lan Feng had already fallen to the ground, with a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and the price of forcible condensation was that his soul power could not be used temporarily, and his mind was now shocked, and the pain was unbearable.
Lan Feng glanced at the colorful snake weakly, took a brief rest, cleaned up the snake's corpse, took the hemostatic grass by the way, and dragged the body that might fall at any time to continue to hurry, he must leave this place now, the farther the better, in case the big guy is provoked, a few more lives will not be enough to see.
Lan Feng had already found a cave before it got dark, and he sealed the entrance of the cave with stones, so that he would not be discovered by the demon beasts when he lit a fire in the cave and rested, of course, there were more beasts in the mountains, but he was very weak now, and even the beasts had to spend a lot of time to deal with, so it was still necessary to be safe.
After a few hours of rest, the soul power almost recovered two or three layers, and the pain disappeared, mainly thanks to the strange warm current in his body, he didn't know what it was, but it would trigger itself when he was injured, and then help him heal. In addition, he also found that this warm current has a miraculous effect on the improvement of the body, but the help to the soul power is almost zero. Fortunately, thanks to the Divine Movement, it is obviously a short formula, and every time I repeat it, I will have a different feeling, and my soul power has also increased invisibly.
It's just nothing, it's better to study this Shura sword here, when I was forcibly condensing before, although I felt a lot of pressure, but there are still some places in the middle that are worth learning from, such as facing life and death threats or concentration and the like, I did do a lot at that moment, I usually have no pressure at all when I practice, and my soul power has always been in the form of lines, what if I liquefy my soul power? So no matter what it becomes, it is to pour water into the mold, and it will naturally come naturally, and this time I thought clearly, Lan Feng decided to come now.
First, he imagined the stone in front of him as a fighting enemy, and then divided the silky soul power into small rivers that trickled in the air, and then gathered these streams together.
"It's done, the soul power starts to flow, and then the next thing is to slowly take shape. Lan Feng thought to himself.
So, he began to control the soul power to flow slowly, arranged in the shape of a sword, the thin stream was softer than the previous lines, there was no repulsive force, and it took shape naturally.
"Shura Sword!" Lan Feng drank lightly, then pointed to the big stone in front of him.
Rumble!
The big stone shattered in response, and irregular fragments rolled down all over the ground, and the corners of Lan Feng's mouth finally brought a smile, the Shura Sword was completed!
After a short break, Lan Feng continued on his way before dawn.
Ten days later, Lan Feng finally entered the boundary of Qingshan Town, although Qingshan Town is a small town with no quarrel with the world, but the area where it is located is still very large, compared to Nanshan City, although it is prosperous, it does not have such a large boundary.
Qingshan Town, outside the Blue Heart Medical Center.
"Little lady, although you said that you poisoned Young Master Ben, but Young Master Ben is not to blame in the past, you have to think about it!" A lewd-looking boy brother, with a group of big men next to him, not far away was a woman who fell to the ground, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and green smoke was all around her. The woman is Lan Xin, and the opposite is Qiu Zhiping, the son of the Qiu family who has been detoxified before and is now looking like a dog, this time he brought two quenching fourfold martial artists, Lan Xin will use some poison, where is the opponent of these martial artists. And Qiu Zhiping was attracted by Lan Xin's beauty because he saw Lan Xin's face with the scarf off, and tried to take Lan Xin home and forcibly accept it, but this woman was full of poison all over her body, and he had to consume it for a while, waiting for the poison to dissipate. Of course, Lan Xin knew his thoughts, and she was also frowning at the moment, because the poisonous smoke had run out, if Qiu Zhiping forcibly arrested her, she could only escape by death, but at this moment, she remembered the person who said that she wanted to protect her not long ago, and the corners of her eyes couldn't help but be a little moist.
Finally, the smoke cleared, and the people watching the excitement shook their heads.
"Hey, another girl has been persecuted!"
"Who's to say it wasn't! The girl with a blue heart also cured my mother's illness. Another man said.
"Then why don't you go up and help her?" a short man next to him rolled his eyes.
An old man shook his head and said, "Who made us all ordinary people, isn't fighting with these warriors looking for death?"
"Alas!" Hearing this, there was another sigh.
"Little lady, have you thought about it? You have also seen the fists of the two next to me, why do you think they are not strong enough?" Qiu Zhiping laughed.
The people next to him also chimed in.
Lan Xin just quietly took out a dagger with his right hand, and wiped it on his neck with a raised hand.
At this moment, a hand reached out behind her and held her hand tightly, making it difficult for the dagger to enter, and she couldn't help but raise her head, and when she saw the face that was still remembering before, she couldn't help but fall tears anymore.
"How could you be so stupid? Didn't you say I'd protect you?"
He said softly, and it was difficult to hide Lan Xin's cry at this time.