Chapter Seventy-Seven: Breaking the Sky and Slashing the Void
The two black shadows kept waving to Ling Fan, the voice kept ringing in Ling Fan's ears, and Ling Fan felt unprecedented warmth from this voice.
"Wait for me. Ling Fan raised his hand and shouted, at this moment he felt that he was in need of care like a child. And the two black shadows chased farther and farther away.
"Wait a minute, wait for me. Ling Fan shouted in frustration.
"Ling Fan, Ling Fan, wake up. Ling Fan woke up in a shaking, and Qiu Wannan pushed Ling Fan with his big paws. The little black cat kept licking Ling Fan's forehead with her tongue.
Ling Fan got up slowly, it turned out that everything was a dream, this dream was so real, thinking of the two figures in the dream, Ling Fan's eyes slowly moistened, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he was a person since he was a child, and the two figures in the dream were like parents playing with their children was exactly what he lacked.
"Are you alright?" asked Qiu Wannan with some concern.
"It's okay, I'm sorry uncle, I'm worried about you. Ling Fan said with a little sadness.
"It's okay. Ling Fan, who had just fallen asleep, kept waving on the ground, kicking his feet like running, Qiu Wannan didn't know what Ling Fan dreamed of, and he was really startled.
Whew, Ling Fan let out a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but laugh at himself a little, all good things could only be in a dream for him, and everything was just a dream after all, it was just his luxury. Although Ling Fan tried his best to calm his mood, the two figures in the dream lingered. Why? Ling Fan asked himself, why he couldn't see their faces, how much he wanted to see what kind of eyes, noses, and mouths those two figures had.
Ling Fan slowly got up and picked up the Void Spirit Sword again and began to practice, but there were still two shadows in his mind, and his mind was not on cultivation at all.
Smack, Ling Fan slapped himself in the face, what the hell is wrong, he should concentrate on cultivation at this moment. Forcibly pulling himself back to reality, Ling Fan struggled to feel the changes in the aura in the space with each swing of the sword.
But everything didn't go according to people's wishes, even if he wielded the Void Spirit Sword many times, Ling Fan still didn't feel anything. He was a little discouraged, there was not much time left for him, Jia Song and the others had been gone for some days, and they were getting closer and closer to the Chiyang Day Festival. Aside from the time he had to hurry, how much time did he have left?
Change, what exactly has changed in these aura. Isn't my relationship with them good enough?Why don't you let me know about your changes for sure?,Ling Fan asked himself in his heart.
He has taken these Reiki as friends, he has never used them as tools, and he is willing to be friends with them, but why can't Reiki completely open up to me.
Friend? Is that really the case? A voice seemed to sound in Ling Fan's heart, since they are friends, do you know what your friends look like? Ling Fan's heart chuckled, every aura was almost the same to him, except for the slight difference in shape, there was nothing unusual about the others. What does Reiki look like?
"Ling Fan. Ling Fan's mind sounded again with the shouts of the two figures in his dream. "Stop shouting, please. Ling Fan covered his head in some pain, "I don't know who you are, what do you look like, because I can't see your faces clearly." He said to himself in his heart.
Looks, faces, Ling Fan suddenly felt that he realized something. By the way, should Reiki also have a look. In the past, all he saw was the shape of each aura, and even the construction of the aura mass was only arranged and stacked according to the shape. But if each aura is refined, shouldn't it be a more real individual? Thinking of this, Ling Fan sat down slowly, his consciousness carefully feeling every aura around his body.
Although each aura was quite friendly to Ling Fan's consciousness, it was still a whole. Ling Fan concentrated his consciousness more and refined it a little more, Ling Fan's consciousness slowly tightened and became more cohesive and real, and his consciousness was slowly becoming smaller. In the past, he used consciousness to communicate with Reiki, and his consciousness was greater than that of every Reiki individual. Now, as the consciousness condensation becomes smaller, it becomes closer and closer to the size of a single aura.
Ling Fan kept shrinking his consciousness, and suddenly he felt as if he saw the appearance of every aura, although it was not very clear, but each auras really seemed to have a face, mouth, nose, and eyes. Ling Fan waved his hand gently, the aura around him flowed, and where Ling Fan's hand passed, there were some aura on his little face that changed slightly.
Ling Fan smiled, I see, the so-called changes in aura, they are already a very small individual in themselves, how else can they change, and what they change is their expressions. Reiki also has joys, sorrows, or why would there be a soft aura, a violent aura. The expression and mood changes of the aura make the effect of the aura completely different, just like the irascible aura used by the spirit beast, which should be the aura in the angry state.
After realizing something, Ling Fan retracted his consciousness, picked up the Void Spirit Sword and stood up again, closed his eyes and slowly slashed out with a sword. Where the Void Spirit Sword passed, the aura was flustered, although Ling Fan couldn't see the subtle expression for the time being, but he could feel the slightest slight change, judging from the speed of the aura flowing, some aura should be frightened.
"Uncle, please do me a favor. Ling Fan opened his eyes and said to Qiu Wannan. "Help me drop the fallen leaves to the ground one by one. ”
Qiu Wannan nodded, and a small space above the cave distorted, and pieces of fallen leaves appeared from the space and slowly fell towards the ground.
Looking at the fallen leaves one by one, Ling Fan closed his eyes again, his consciousness was talking to the surrounding aura, he wanted to change the mood of the aura, so that some auras became frightened. But the friendliness between the aura and Ling Fan is really good, in the face of Ling Fan's consciousness, all the aura is so happy, which makes Ling Fan a little depressed, if the aura can't become frightened, then how to restore the process of his sword.
As the fallen leaves fell one by one, there was no reaction from the place where Ling Fan had swung his sword before. Although he understood what the aura changes were, it was very difficult to simulate them.
"Please, it's good for you to cooperate a little. Ling Fan's consciousness communicated with the aura around him.
However, every aura didn't seem to buy Ling Fan's account at all, it was just beating around Ling Fan's consciousness with joy, no matter how anxious Ling Fan was, he didn't cooperate.
In this case, unconventional means will have to be used in an emergency, Ling Fan thought. Consciousness becomes more refined, and appearance is also born. Ling Fan's consciousness turned to the surrounding aura, "Ah......h
"Hmm. The surrounding aura made a small sound, and the sudden change really worked. The aura that was caught off guard was a little frightened by Ling Fan's move. Poof, just when the aura became frightened, a fallen leaf passed by the position where Ling Fan had just swung his sword, and a small hole was cut in the middle of the leaf.
Although it was only a small opening, this also made Ling Fan excited. In any case, after unremitting efforts, something has finally been achieved. But just when Ling Fan was immersed in joy, the surrounding aura became a little angry, and one by one they collided towards Ling Fan's consciousness, they seemed to be saying let you bully us, let you bully us.
"Alright, alright, I was wrong. Ling Fan immediately apologized. The surrounding auras also understood that Ling Fan was joking with them, and after being angry, they played happily again.
Qiu Wannan looked at the broken fallen leaves on the ground, and couldn't help but admire it, although the spiritual technique it taught Ling Fan was simple, but in practice, I am afraid that it could not be completed without a certain comprehension of the aura. Even cultivators in the Soul Suppression Stage may not be able to succeed, and the reason why this spiritual skill is powerful is not because of how rebellious it is, but because all cultivators who can successfully use this spiritual skill are generally of a higher level.
"Uncle, it's still not good, I haven't succeeded in cutting off the fallen leaves. Ling Fan said to Qiu Wannan.
"Ling Fan, it's already good, if you can feel the change in your aura in such a short period of time, it means that you have grown a lot. Qiu Wannan didn't hit Ling Fan, because Ling Fan had indeed exceeded his imagination.
Ling Fan nodded, that's right, because of this, his understanding of the aura has deepened, and his friendship with the aura has risen to another level, even if he fails to succeed, it will be rewarding.
In the next few days, Ling Fan kept practicing hard, and although he still couldn't cut the fallen leaves, he succeeded in cutting the fallen leaves more and more times.
The aura also began to cooperate with Ling Fan, and Ling Fan couldn't cut off the fallen leaves because he couldn't completely simulate and restore the entire slashing process.
However, how terrifying this spiritual skill is Ling Fan gradually realized, now he is still just practicing how to simulate slashing in the same position, if he can really use this spiritual skill perfectly, simulating slashing in different positions in space, then Ling Fan only needs to remember the strongest sword slash, he can kill the opponent in a defenseless state, but this goal is still far from being achieved.
"Uncle, is there a lot of people who can use this spiritual technique you taught me?" Ling Fan asked.
"Others shouldn't, I only taught you one person, but I don't guarantee that other people will be able to comprehend this world. Hearing Qiu Wannan say this, Ling Fan relieved his heart slightly, otherwise he would really encounter such an opponent, and it would be him who was extremely miserable.
"Uncle, what's the name of this spiritual skill?" Ling Fan asked Qiu Wannan for advice, such a strong and practical spiritual skill should have a very domineering name, Ling Fan thought so.
"Uh...... This one...... I don't know. Qiu Wannan replied awkwardly.
"Ah...... Don't be kidding, uncle. Ling Fan almost laughed angrily, he taught me his spiritual skills for a long time, but he didn't even have a name.
"Who is joking with you, why do you have a name for every spiritual skill, what annoys me the most is to give a name, it's easy to use. Qiu Wannan said it rightly.
Poof, Ling Fan smiled, what Qiu Wannan said was right, but the spiritual skills without a name always felt weird.
"What do you see, I can't teach you spiritual skills, or you can start one. In order to hide his embarrassment, Qiu Wannan said loudly.
This guy is really a freak, if someone else's strong spiritual skill is so strong, he must have racked his brains to come up with a high-end name, it looks indifferent, but this also shows that this spiritual skill was created by Qiu Wannan, otherwise it wouldn't know the name.
"Since uncle, your body is the Sky Breaking Yuan Dragon, this spirit skill was taught to me by you, and I practiced it with the Void Spirit Sword, so let's call it Sky Breaking Ling Void Slash. Ling Fan added Qiu Wannan, his name, and the Void Spirit Sword to this name.
"Breaking the Sky and Slashing, Breaking the Sky and Slashing, okay, this name is good, it's called Breaking the Sky and Slashing. ”