Chapter 143: Stripping Spiritual Power

"How to cultivate the soul?"

"Refine, temper a thousand times, so that your soul is strong and strong, or soft and soft. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info soul is like a rigid person, breaking the world and ten thousand laws, such an illusion, can not withstand an impact of your soul at all; the soul is like a soft one, turning all things into finger softness, the sky is so big, you can be at ease. ā€

The mini dragon stood on Zhang Yang's shoulder, and finally felt that he had found some of the feelings that he had in the past.

"However, I suggest that you practice another method of soul refining......"

Seeing Long Qingyun deliberately selling Guanzi, Zhang Yang suddenly knew what this mini dragon was thinking in his heart, and reluctantly hugged his fist.

"Please also ask the seniors to guide the boy!"

"Haha......" Sure enough, the mini dragon laughed, looking like he was enjoying the flattery.

"Don't worry, don't worry! I will teach you if you don't ask! I want you to refine your soul into a sword!"

"Refining souls into swords?" Zhang Yang obviously didn't understand the meaning of the old dragon's question, and was a little puzzled.

"From the first time I saw you, I knew that you were a martial artist who majored in swordsmanship, and you had some very good swordsmanship, and now you have comprehended some of the mysteries of swords, and you also have a little experience of the general trend of heaven and earth. These conditions will be of great help to your sword cultivation in the future, and I don't think you will be able to practice other supernatural powers in your life!"

"Of course, I have already decided to be obsessed with swordsmanship, firstly for my own martial arts path, and secondly, for the sake of my master's sect. In my life, I will definitely explore the end of the sword and prove my way with the sword!" Zhang Yang raised his head slightly, and the words were loud, and he made a great wish in his heart.

"Good! good! good! is worthy of my Long Qingyun's fancy person. What I want you to do is to condense your soul into a sword, and from then on your body has a sword soul, a sword heart, a sword momentum, and a sword element. Hehe, such a person has never even been seen in this seat for so many years, to be honest, if you don't die on the road of martial arts, I don't dare to imagine how much future you can have, at least, it is a sure thing to surpass this seat! Maybe there will be a chance to ......."

Long Qingyun suddenly spoke, and he stopped talking.

"Okay, little guy, no one can say what will happen in the future, what you have to do now is to condense the sword soul, and break this illusion first!"

Long Qingyun is worthy of being an old guy who has lived for tens of thousands of years, and in just a few words, he described an infinitely magnificent and grand future for Zhang Yang.

This time, there is no need for Long Qingyun to put up any shelf, Zhang Yang directly bowed his head and humbly asked for advice!

"Please also ask my seniors to teach me !!"

"Hmm...... I'll pass on to you a set of methods for condensing your soul, and you can slowly experience it yourself!" Long Qingyun's tiny dragon claw waved, and a golden light flew into Zhang Yang's eyebrows.

The huge amount of information made Zhang Yang's head a little foggy, and he shook his head vigorously, and Zhang Yang began to check the method in his mind.

"The way of the soul is born with a device, and the sky is great. Cultivating the soul and refining the soul, purifying the soul and refining the soul, condensing the soul intent, and strengthening the body......"

The method passed on by Long Qingyun to Zhang Yang is obscure, and at first glance it is an ancient thing. This is the real treasure of cultivation, it is really impossible for ordinary sect families to have it, even if it is a martial arts holy place like the Sword Pavilion, even if there is such a cultivation method, it will be regarded as the treasure of the Zhenzong, how can it be that such a small Yuanshi realm cultivator Zhang Yang can see.

After a while, Zhang Yang sat directly cross-legged, his mind was all restrained, and he wholeheartedly comprehended this set of methods.

"Cultivating the soul on the way, forging, refining, boiling, grinding, boiling, boiling, and raising......!

"Cast a true martial soul body, establish a void avenue ......" Zhang Yang whispered to himself, scrutinizing word by word.

The mini dragon watched Zhang Yang quietly on the side, without making a sound. Master led the way in, the cultivation is personal, he gave Zhang Yang the best things, as for whether it succeeds in the end, it depends on Zhang Yang's understanding and opportunity.

The time of the small half-pillar incense passed, Zhang Yang was still closed his eyes and concentrated, and there was no trace of fluctuation in the entire soul body, if it weren't for the spiritual power shield outside, he wouldn't be able to see that there was a soul body here.

"Scatter the soul!" After a long time, Zhang Yang suddenly opened his eyes, drank softly, pinched a strange seal on his chest with both hands, and the soul power of his whole body surged, and a trace of soul power escaped from Zhang Yang's body and floated around.

The separation and dissipation of soul power directly caused Zhang Yang's soul body to be pitted, and there was a hole where a piece was missing. At this time, Zhang Yang couldn't see the original appearance clearly, because the nose was gone, there was only one eye left, half of the lips were missing, and most of the body was reduced.

"Mental power stripping!"

The method turned again, and Zhang Yang's only few remaining souls revealed a colorful light, and bundles of spiritual power floated out of Zhang Yang's soul.

At this time, Zhang Yang was like a monster full of tentacles, and he couldn't see that the human body was wrapped in a large group of colorful tentacles.

"Strip me !!"

Zhang Yang shouted angrily in his heart, and his spiritual power flew out a lot, but it was still rooted in Zhang Yang's soul, and it was not all out of Zhang Yang's soul.

"Drink !!"

Zhang Yang's only remaining soul consciousness is all used to strip away his spiritual power, and the colorful spiritual power tentacles are getting longer and longer, and Zhang Yang's soul is getting smaller and smaller!

"Come out!!"

Zhang Yang finally used all his consciousness, frantically urging the spiritual power, and finally a large wave of colorful spiritual power flew out of Zhang Yang's soul, all injected into the surrounding shield, and the shield suddenly shone with colorful light and was unbreakable!

"What a terrible spiritual power! What a resolute boy!" Long Qingyun on the side watched Zhang Yang condense his soul body step by step, and praised again and again.

In fact, it is even more difficult for a martial artist like Zhang Yang to condense his soul body because of the existence of spiritual power. Spiritual power is independent of the soul, but it is closely connected with the soul, if the soul of Zhang Yang is a towering old tree, then his spiritual power is like a thousand-year-old vine wrapped around this old tree, the two depend on each other and coexist.

And if Zhang Yang wants to condense his soul body, he must first strip out his spiritual power, leaving only a pure soul body. However, the spiritual power has been rooted in Zhang Yang's soul since the day of Zhang Yang's martial arts, and if he wants to strip out something rooted in his soul, that kind of pain is beyond the tolerance of ordinary people.

Long Qingyun knew from the beginning that Zhang Yang would encounter this problem, he deliberately did not remind Zhang Yang, just to see how Zhang Yang himself dealt with this problem, after all, a person's path of martial arts cultivation still has to be walked by himself in the end, and the seniors of the division can only give guidance for a while.

But Zhang Yang really surprised Long Qingyun, and after dispersing his soul without hesitation, he directly stripped his spiritual power out of his soul. Long Qingyun was sure that Zhang Yang had suffered inhuman pain and torture when he stripped off his spiritual power, but Zhang Yang didn't say a word and stripped off his spiritual power without hesitation, and his perseverance really surprised this mini little dragon.