Chapter 100: Spiritual Mind, Endless Sword Outfit

Ning Yue spent a day figuring out her place to stay, and then went to the Heavenly Shogunate every day to order Mao, and the rest of the time to catch up with the fallen martial arts level. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoEvery day, Ning Yue spends her time in progress, and every day she can feel a pair of eyes peeping behind her back.

Originally, Ning Yue should have started to pick up the task a long time ago, but every time she went to pick up the task these days, the answer she got was that the prefecture-level task had already been taken, and the heaven-level task needed at least three silver medals to catch it together. And the ...... below the Xuan level Ning Yue couldn't look at it.

As time passed, Ning Yue's heart also rose a little unhappy. There's no reason why others can't get a task, and every time they go to pick up a task, they always feel that their eyes are very weird. As if to say, "Look, that fool is here again......"

The experience has been exhausted, and the innate Changchun Divine Skill has reached the twenty-eighth level. As Ning Yue guessed, although there was no proficiency. But the level of martial arts is constantly improving.

The Qin Xin Sword Spirit has also been pushed to the twenty-fifth level by him, and the instantaneous sword qi is indeed considerable. But this can only be regarded as a killer weapon, after emitting a sword qi, the internal force will be exhausted, as if your internal force will never be enough.

Ning Yue had also carefully studied the grading of the Qin Heart Sword Spirit, and found that this set of unfinished martial arts of the Yellow Level was really unique. It is based on the condensation of the sword fetus as the degree of completion, the sword fetus is raised in the Dantian Purple Mansion through internal vision, and his own sword fetus has completed a sword tip, and there is a long section of sword blades waiting for Ning Yue to cultivate.

Judging from the current progress, if you want to use the sword qi as you like, it is estimated that you will have to wait for the sword fetus to be condensed. Prior to this, the Qin Heart Sword Spirit could only be used as a killer move. But this is not the most fatal, the most fatal thing is that after the completion of the sword fetus, the next stage is to condense the sword spirit. Integrate man and sword, sword spirit and soul. At that time, Ning Yue was not sure if she was still a human being.

"It looks like I'm going to have to earn experience, my gut tells me there's a conspiracy brewing around me!" Ning Yue thought as she put away the hidden weapons scattered on the ground. That's right, these days Ning Yue is practicing hidden weapons.

Xingluo Qipan Ning Yue had already practiced to the full level, but this was not the end of this exercise. The Xingluo chessboard is a pure method of luck, and there is naturally an essential difference between the innate realm and the acquired realm.

And what Ning Yue has to do is to integrate the innate spiritual thoughts into the secret weapon. Let the hidden weapon that is out of his hand show his due power like a sword in the hand of a master.

The Mission Hall is the place with the most people every day. Because the Tenshogun's fishing is all dependent on the mission hall to make extra money. Of course, humans are not machines, and it is impossible to go out on tasks every day. It's just that the Jinling headquarters catches so much speed, which makes the limited tasks become fragrant.

"Yo, Ning Xiaoshenzhu is here again?" A commotion sounded in the distance. Ning Yue had a smile on her face and looked at the person who spoke up. The man suddenly shuddered, and the next second, his face turned pale and languished.

The title of Ning Xiaoshenzhu is no longer flattery at the Jinling headquarters, but a mockery of Hongguoguo. How have you ever seen a person with a nickname who has not even received a task for half a month?

But even if it is ridiculed, it depends on the person! Ning Yue's dignified innate realm silver medal catcher, how could a bronze medal catcher who couldn't even touch the innate edge be ridiculed? Therefore, that person didn't know where the superiority came from was shattered by Ning Yue's blow in an instant.

Originally, Ning Yue kept a low profile for half a month with the idea of valuing harmony when she first came. But now it is clear that the hostility of the people at the headquarters towards him will not change because of his low profile. This hostility is full of jealousy and instigation, which cannot be reversed in a short time.

Ning Yue doesn't need to prove anything to anyone, since she can't get along well, then just subdue you. After half a month of rapid progress, Ning Yue already has quite self-confidence. As long as it wasn't in conflict with Jin Yu, no one from the rest of the headquarters masters could enter Ning Yue's eyes.

And the bronze medallion who was stunned by Ning Yue's eyes quickly opened Ning Yue's sharp minions.

"I've heard you like to talk about me behind my back...... If I want to hear it, just say it directly!" Ning Yue's smile was bright, but it was evil in their eyes.

"Don't be afraid of him, this is the headquarters of the Tenshogunate, he ...... He didn't dare to ...... anything to us" An older bronze medalist suddenly shouted loudly, as if awakening everyone who was immersed in Ning Yue's aura.

"Oh-I reacted so quickly?it's okay!If it's inconvenient to talk here, let's change places-" As soon as the words fell, Ning Yue's eyebrows' spiritual power violently broke through the sea of knowledge and enveloped the people present.

In terms of skill, Ning Yue is indeed not profound. But the spiritual power is different, it belongs to the mysterious power of the brain domain. When Ning Yue truly broke through the innate realm, his spiritual power was completely released. Perhaps because of the traverser, Ning Yue's spiritual power is much more delicate than that of ordinary people. Therefore, he can calmly control the range of spiritual power, and drag all the targets into the sea of consciousness.

The vision of everyone present changed, and in an instant, they found that the surrounding room, the world was flying away, and in just a breath, except for the floor on the ground, everything around them became chaotic.

"Here it is...... Spiritual Consciousness Sea?" An older bronze medalist suddenly screamed in horror, this is a skill that belongs only to the innate master. Compete with the innate spiritual consciousness of the sea, whoever controls the world will dominate the life and death of the other party.

"How is that possible? How powerful is it to drag us all in?"

"Don't be afraid, there are many of us, everyone releases their spiritual thoughts to break through his spiritual consciousness-"

Countless chaotic spiritual thoughts stirred in Ning Yue's mind, as if there were countless chaotic thoughts about to break Ning Yue's consciousness. If you change to an ordinary person, you may really be unbearable. But Ning Yue, who lives in the era of information explosion, should not have too rich imagination.

As far as my thoughts go, I can run as far as I can!" Ning Yue sneered, and with a movement of her mind, in the sky of Zhihai, countless sharp swords were formed out of thin air, dense and endless.

"Endless - Sword Outfit!" This move is a move that imitates the psychic sword fetus of Twilight Snow and the unsullied sword intent. The dense and endless sword qi was like ten thousand swords returning to the sect to sweep the heavens and the earth. The only difference was that this move of Qianduxue was sword qi, while Ning Yue's was a concrete physical sword.

The knife under the sky is just a metaphor, after all, no one has experienced the horror of sword rain in the sky. And now, the bronze medal catchers who were jumping in Ning Yue's mind could be regarded as having realized it. The kind of immersive, realistic Ten Thousand Arrows piercing the heart quickly crushed their spiritual power, and everyone who was pierced by the Ten Thousand Swords fell to the ground with a pale face. The feeling of dying kept echoing in my mind.

Some of the people present may not be hostile to Ning Yue, and maybe many of them are just unhappy with Ning Yue because of blind obedience. But Ning Yue didn't care about these, they were all unified and cleaned up. Since I can't make you love, then let you be afraid.

The fear of death was fixed in the eyes of everyone present, and even if they knew that this was a spiritual attack, they still couldn't wave the fear away. The touch of the real ten thousand swords piercing the heart, the icy blade was so real, as if at that moment, they were really dead.

In an instant, the more than 30 bronze medalists present collapsed to the ground. From time to time, "Sword, so many swords, dead...... It hurts......"

And the people hiding behind the mission hall even shrank their necks and hid their heads deeply, for fear that Ning Yue would not agree with them and even clean them up.

"A dignified innate realm, bullying a group of acquired juniors? Ning Xiaoshen can catch you?" The joking voice sounded, and at some point, seven figures appeared in the mission hall.

The surging spiritual pressure stirred the plaque of the mission hall to a loud sound. Seven people, each of them is an innate realm, and each of them is a silver medal catcher. In the Jinling headquarters, there is a total of one gold medal and twelve silver medals, and the seven in front of him are half.

"Number one, none of them are younger than me, so none of them are my juniors. Second, did your eye see me bullying them?"

"Drink? Could it be that there are a lot of people poured here...... Do they want to learn how to climb on the ground? Hmph! Don't think that if you get a little fame, you can come to the headquarters to show off your might. You Ning Yue is just lucky to knock down a big case!"

"I finally understand where your hostility towards me comes from...... Jealousy is really the original sin! However, as a silver medal catcher, he is qualified to instruct the bronze medal catcher on how to survive when he encounters a congenital master. Unfortunately, I was very dissatisfied with their test. Among these people, none of the criminals who encounter the Innate Realm will survive!"

"Hahaha...... Okay!" The seven people suddenly burst out with a strong spiritual pressure, and the sea of spiritual consciousness violently enveloped Ning Yue, "Let's also guide Ning Xiao Shenyu on how to survive when encountering seven innate realm criminals!"

"Boom-" The heavens and the earth changed color, and the sea of blood churned. Ning Yue only felt that she was on an isolated island under the storm. The fierce wind swept through, as if it was about to tear Ning Yue apart.

Seven figures didn't know when they surrounded Ning Yue in the middle, and the violent wind didn't seem to have the slightest effect on them. The seven of them looked at Ning Yue, who was swaying in the wind, and showed a sneer.

"Ning Xiao Shenzhuo, I don't know if you are still satisfied with this place? These winds are our spiritual power oppression for you. Now you. You can't even stand firm, right?" the seven people approached, rubbing their rough fists, and it was conceivable that Ning Yue would face if she couldn't figure out a way out of the predicament.

"It's too low-level!" Ning Yue's face did not change, even if the other party could hit her face with just a fist.

"What?" The other party was stunned for a moment, and the seven innate masters worked together to pull one innate master into the sea of spiritual consciousness, which was originally a numerical crush. And the overwhelming seven-to-one margin should not have any suspense at all. But...... An emotion called uneasiness instantly circulated in the hearts of the seven people.

"The use of your spiritual mind is too low-level, it's really just a bunch of idiots with muscles in their heads!" Ning Yue finished speaking, and her figure disappeared in front of the eyes of the seven people. In an instant, the wind stopped, and the sea of blood calmed down completely. Ning Yue's figure floated in the sky, like a god.

Gently spread his hands, as if he owned the whole world, and looked down at the seven unbelievable faces, "Endless - Sword Outfit!"