Chapter 576: Refining the Spirit Flying Sword
Succeed with flying colors.
Yang Ren breathed a sigh of relief, came to the gentle slope behind the courtyard exhausted, turned his head and glanced at his villa, there was no movement at all, and it was estimated that Shi Qingyun was already asleep.
At the same moment when the purple blood left Shi Qing's body, in a fox cave, the three-tailed white fox that had grown half a new tail was cultivating with its eyes open, and suddenly, there was a violent breath from the dantian, no matter how it used to suppress it, it couldn't suppress it, this violent breath quickly rushed up from the dantian to the throat, making its throat hot and unbearable, and then, opened its mouth and sprayed a purple blood rain...
"So, the Dharma blood I left in Shi Qingyun's body has been expelled?"
"However, it's okay to walk in the world with a different body!"
The three-tailed white fox acted as if nothing had happened, raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth and nose, and continued to cultivate with his eyes open...
The night sky is like water, the stars are shining, the mountains are silent, the shadows of the trees are building, and the cool breeze is blowing, this time is the most suitable time for practice.
Yang Ren sat cross-legged and began to practice the Dragon Breath Dafa, but after only half an hour of cultivation, the exhaustion of his whole body had disappeared, and his spirit was vigorous and he entered the sea.
He didn't dare to finish cultivating the entire Dragon Breath Dafa, otherwise, he wouldn't have time to practice.
Now, Yang Ren needs to practice a lot of skills, in addition to the breathing method and Tai Sui roar, there are also Tai Sui Divine Skills, Zhenyuan Hammer Method, Ling Xuan Sword Method, and even Leopard Tao Fist.
In addition to practicing the exercises, Yang Ren also had to test his running speed, the distance he crossed in the air, the hovering time, and the progress of his mind control.
Now Yang Ren is running at a speed of 160 meters per second, which is converted into a speed of more than 570 kilometers per hour, almost half of the speed of sound.
After the run, you can jump up to 8 meters high and cross 50 meters, which can cross a river!
With a vertical jump, Yang Ren was able to jump seven meters high and hover in the air for two minutes, but he still couldn't move in the air.
In terms of mind control, Yang Ren has also made progress, and now he can control eight leaves at the same time, shuttling and flying within ten meters, and will not collide with each other. It's just that the lethality of the leaves is not enough, and it can only sink two centimeters into the trunk. Of course, this is already a great improvement, but Yang Ren still feels that it is not enough!
Yang Ren took out the ochre-colored flying sword seized from Huang Jintian from the jade pendant storage space, this sword was about a foot long, with two pointed ends, like a shuttle, the sword body was ochre red, the blade was extremely sharp, and the hilt was in the middle, densely wrapped with black gold silk. Hold it in your hand, you can strike backwards, backwards, lefts, and rightes, like two daggers connected together.
If used in combat, two daggers are definitely more powerful than one, but compared to a long sword, there are still obvious flaws.
Of course, this ochre-colored flying sword is mainly used for mental urging, the flying sword kills, and the advantages of the blades at both ends are clearly revealed, which can shuttle vertically and horizontally, stabbing back and forth, and the power is suddenly doubled.
Yang Ren weighed the ochre-colored flying sword, which weighed about a hundred kilograms, and swung the sword to stab at will, which could easily cut through the rocks, which could be seen to be extremely sharp. This ochre-colored flying sword had fought with the Cold Light Sword dozens of times, and there was not even a single gap left on the blade, and its sharpness was comparable to that of the Cold Light Sword.
Opening his hand and eye to look inside the ochre flying sword, Yang Ren found that there was a small space inside the ochre flying sword, which was filled with a yellow mist, and a cloud of red blood was suspended in the yellow mist.
"This red blood should be yellow blood. The reason why Huang Yitian was able to control this sword through his mind was that the sword had already recognized him as its master. Yang Ren thought in his heart.
"I just need to expel Huang Zhitian's blood and replace it with my blood, maybe I can control this ochre flying sword with my mind!" Thinking of this, Yang Ren's mood was greatly lifted, and he immediately took out the dragon pattern pot and Tianling grass from the jade pendant and refined the ochre flying sword.
In the process of refining the spirit, Yang Ren tempered the extremely hot true qi at the same time, and the refining of the spirit and the refining were not wrong.
Due to the experience of the last time, Yang Ren directly ignited the four Tianling grasses, and the four blue flames directly scorched Yang Ren's left hand. From the four flickering blue flames, four vermilion lines of fire gradually pulled out.
These four vermilion lines of fire slowly merged into two thin spirals, and with a snort, they drilled into Yang Ren's hands and eyes.
These two thin spirals flowed into Yang Ren's body along Yang Ren's meridians and merged into the dantian, making the extremely hot true yuan in the dantian even thicker, releasing majestic true qi outward, forming a red long dragon, which quickly swam in Yang Ren's body.
At the same time, the white true qi was equally majestic, forming a white long dragon, chasing the red long dragon behind. The two long dragons frolicked and coiled with each other, rampage through Yang Ren's body, constantly refining his blood vessels, meridians, limbs, and internal organs.
"Boom Boom"
The trick points in his body were washed away one after another, and soon Yang Ren was promoted to the peak state of the fourth level, and with only one trick point, he could break through the peak of the fourth level and enter the fifth level realm.
However, the last trick in each realm is the most difficult to break through.
Yang Ren stopped trying and stopped refining the extremely hot true qi, because the refining time of the ochre flying sword only took one hour: the first half hour was simmered, and the second half hour was stirred.
Opening the dragon pattern cauldron, Yang Ren found that the color of the flying sword was no longer ochre, but iron gray, which showed that the idea of Huang into the sky had been dispelled.
Yang Ren was in a good mood and began to stir up the ochre-colored flying sword with his true qi.
Half an hour later, the color of the flying sword changed again, turning into bright silver, which should be the true color of the flying sword.
Picking up the silver flying sword from the dragon pattern cauldron, he found that the sword had become much lighter, about only about ten kilograms, which was no different from ordinary swords. Yang Ren opened his hand and eye again to look inside the flying sword, only to see that the space inside the sword body was empty, and the yellow mist and red blood were gone.
"Success in spirit refining... Deduct 10,000 points from evil spirit!"
"It's successful!" Yang Ren was overjoyed in his heart, put the blue flying sword on the ground, pinched the trick with his left hand, pointed at the blue flying sword from afar, and shouted softly: "Get up!"
But the blue flying sword on the ground didn't move at all, and it didn't react at all.
"Could it be that you need to drip blood to recognize the Lord first, and then you can pass the Imperial Envoy of Thought?" Yang Ren guessed in his heart, stabbing his fingertips with the blade of the flying sword, and a stream of bright red blood flowed from his fingers to the blade, and visibly submerged into the sword body with the naked eye.
At the moment when the first drop of blood sank into the sword body, the silver flying sword trembled, and seemed to like Yang Rendi's blood very much, sucking it happily and greedily.
After absorbing about fifty milliliters of blood, the flying sword stopped absorbing, and the color of the sword body gradually turned blue... https://./6_6238/