Chapter 49: Clever Use

A cyan giant beast walked by the lake, resembling a wild bull, cyan veins, with a faint streamer faintly turning, straight through the ancient trees, but there was no movement, the whole body seemed to be not like an entity, and it penetrated horizontally.

Mo Ran's hands flashed green, and he looked at the cyan giant beast in front of him, which was similar to the rhino canal he had seen in the misty land at the beginning, except for the color, it was generally the same.

This is exactly what he used to condense the spirit method, and now the spirit condensation method has been strengthened and improved with his own cultivation, and there is no problem in condensing one or two giant beasts.

"Condensation, the aura is too fragile and difficult to use in battle"

He originally thought that after reaching the ninety veins, the degree of spiritual energy condensation should increase a lot, but now that he used it, the effect was not satisfactory.

The cyan rhino canal walks in the bushes, and with the help of its own virtual state, it can be controlled silently, and if it is not seen by the naked eye, it will not be noticed at all.

Because the rhino canal is originally transformed by the surrounding aura, it is difficult to find it with spiritual sense alone, once it touches a bush, an ancient tree, etc., the contact part will fade into an aura to pass through the past, and then restore to the original.

Mo Ran controlled the cyan rhino canal, condensed it continuously, and the surrounding spiritual energy surged towards the rhino canal, and the cyan streamer around his body became more and more solid, and then let it crash into an ancient tree

Bang!

With a roar, the little cyan rhino directly disintegrated into aura, but the ancient tree only shook for a moment, dropping a few scattered leaves, and there was no damage at all.

Mo Ran frowned, although the degree of realization has been strengthened a lot, at least it can hit the ancient tree slightly, but this level is not used at all in actual combat, at most it is only used for exploration.

Now he is too lacking in spiritual methods and the like, although he knows that the book given by his grandfather should be a spiritual method, but since grandpa said that he can only read it when he transforms into a spirit, it makes sense.

"Hey, the Spirit Condensation Method has improved a lot, but how can I use it in battle?"

The boy leaned against the tree and sighed softly, and condensed a few small beasts to play on the side.

The cyan beast is lifelike, and it can be transformed in an instant, although it is so, it can only be used for exploration at present, and cannot be integrated into the battle, and it is inevitably a little lost in my heart.

The red gauze girl on the side is still asleep now, Mo Ran didn't bother, she didn't rest all night, if the color was bright today, she walked to the neighborhood to relax, anyway, there were fewer ancient beasts nearby.

Mo Ran noticed a lot of cracks and small holes in the ground, and remembered the small beast that looked like a pangolin, and the dark thorns on its head, and now that he thought about it, he still had some palpitations.

"Listen to Ji Yao, this little beast is a black thorn sniper, although the black thorns on its head are small, but they are extremely hard, much stronger than ordinary treasure weapons, and more poisonous"

The young man muttered, although he had read a lot of ancient books, but he was disgusted with the mountains, and most of the fierce birds and beasts had never seen them.

Now that the spiritual sense is perceiving all directions, he is constantly probing into the black hole, he is very curious about this kind of black thorn beast, especially the tiny black thorn, which is so terrifying!

A palpitating breath came from the cave, a black sniper with four fierce eyes, as if he was hunting for food.

The young man looked closely at the black thorn on his head, black and slender, exuding a terrifying aura, last time it was such a small black thorn that pierced a giant elephant alive and sucked the flesh dry!

"It's bastarite, it's cracked!?"

Mo Ran saw the black thorn sniper pierce through a gray-iron rock, directly cracking a hole.

He still recognized one or two of the gray rock, this is the dark iron rock, the dark iron rock, most of them are used to make spiritual treasures, and now they are easily pierced in an instant, and their faces can't help but change color.

The speed of the black beast was too fast, and he wanted to see the magic of this black thorn, but unexpectedly, the little beast in front of him directly pierced through a piece of dark iron rock and escaped.

After a moment of spiritual perception, the black thorn sniper had completely disappeared, Mo Ran stepped forward to look at the Xuantie Rock, a small black hole, directly appearing on it, and there were a few cracks around it, exuding a corrosive dead air.

However, as soon as he touched the stone with his hand, the entire dark iron rock collapsed into pieces, no different from ordinary rock.

"That poison has corrupted even the essence of the baitestone"

Mo Ran's heart sank, compared to the slender black thorn, maybe this toxin was even more terrifying, not only beasts, but even some rocks could rot through.

Hiding on the side, he also saw a lot of beasts, all of them were carefully observing, these little beasts might be helpful to his method of condensing spirits.

A fierce bird in front of him, pale and black, with a triangular head, all golden streamers, wings like iron sheets, pale and black blending, the breath is very powerful, and the sound is like metal, hovering in the sky.

The shape of the blue bird Mo Ran has also been transformed, and he originally wanted to fly with the blue bird condensed by the aura, but after trying it, it was impossible at all.

It is already very difficult to condense the birds, control them in the sky, the aura of heaven and earth fluctuates too much, and it cannot last and be distracted, if you encounter other fierce birds in the air, the condensed blue birds will collapse, and they will fall, which is too dangerous.

"It's a pity that Fang Tianque is in Qingshan Village, if he is there, Qingguang is extremely fast, and it can save tens of thousands of miles of trekking."

A young man in the forest watched the fierce bird flying in the sky in a daze, and remembered the Fang Tianque in his heart.

After a long time, Mo Ran returned to the lake, just went to the neighborhood to observe, and now it is time to try some ideas in his heart.

A small cyan beast appeared, similar to the original body, with small cyan slender thorns, but less ferocious.

The little beast scurried on the ground, smiled indifferently, and then tried to burrow into the ground with a small thorn, but the result was still broken.

"Am I too focused on the beast form, if the aura is constantly condensed and reduced, and the beast form is not deliberately transformed, it may have some effect"

Looking at the small beasts that were disintegrating on the ground, the young man's heart lit up, he usually condensed the spirit condensation method out of the beasts, and kept his eyes on the beast form, he cared too much about the lifelike perfection, and perhaps ignored something because of this.

The green light on his hand continued to loom, and the cyan black thorn sniper on the ground gradually collapsed into aura, but it retained the slender little thorn on its head!

This is to condense all the aura on the small thorns, making them appear brighter and thicker.

With a "boom", the small cyan thorn swept through at great speed, leaving an afterimage in the air, shooting directly at an ancient tree.

"It works"

Mo Ran looked at the deep hole in the tree, which was injured by the small cyan thorn just now, although it did not pierce, but it was much more powerful than the ordinary condensed beasts.

"I actually forgot, the Spirit Condensation Method can not only condense beasts, but also some blades, and constantly compress the aura, although it will take a long time, but it will become more and more condensed, and the power will continue to rise!"

He had previously tried condensation appliances and the like in Qingshan Village, and when the tripod was bursting, he transformed the void tripod outside the house to relieve the impact, but the shape of this condensation was too large and had no effect.

But now that I saw the little thorn of the black thorn sniper, I tried to condense it again, and this time the effect was still good.

Shuttling silently, there were a few deep holes in the tree inexplicably, Mo Ran condensed a few small cyan thorns and constantly hit the tree, although it took a lot of time to condense, but the power was okay.

This small cyan thorn is under his control, and now it can shoot out basically silently, although the power is limited, but it is very good for sneak attacks.

Then he tried to condense other blades, and a cyan spear several feet long gradually formed in his hand, a little similar to the giant spear of the past, and the swing was very light and agile, without a sound.

However, when he stabbed hard to the ground, it was the same as before, directly collapsing and turning into aura.

"It should be my problem, the realm is too low, and the strength is not enough. At present, only some smaller ones can be condensed, such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, etc., which are still too far away. It's beautiful, but it's not powerful and practical."

Mo Ran knew in his heart that the larger the condensed body, the less powerful it was, unless he constantly gathered his spirit to make it condense.

However, the larger the form, the longer it takes, and it is impossible to maintain maximum strength all the time, and the battle is changing rapidly, so you can't waste too much time on the condensed spirit.

"Ten breaths, you can condense the small cyan thorn to the most tenacious level, if you continue to condense, the strength will not increase, but it will be a waste of aura, unless the small cyan thorn body is expanded, if so, it will lose its meaning"

The boy frowned and muttered, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

This kind of small cyan thorn may be useful at the critical time, but the method of condensing the spirit has only touched a little bit, which is too mysterious.

The spirit condensation method can not only be conjured and condensed in the hand, as long as there is a place with aura nearby, it can be condensed out of thin air anytime and anywhere, but the range is not very large now, Mo Ran has tried it himself, at most a few zhang away, unless it condenses the entity, it can be controlled farther.

"Ji Yao, are you awake?"

Mo Ran tried to condense a few small thorns and was still practicing, and accidentally found that Ji Yao on the side had woken up, looking at him with beautiful eyes.

"I woke up early, your little cyan thorn is very good-looking, but unfortunately the power is insufficient, it should be due to the realm, and now I have only reached the first basic realm of the spirit realm, and the effect of stepping into the spirit transformation is obvious."

Ji Yao smiled, Mo Ran condensed a small cyan thorn just now, she looked at it for a while, and felt that it was not bad, but the power was lacking, but she knew that the person in front of her had just entered the spiritual path.

"Is the Spirit Transformation Realm so magical?"

"Of course, the spirit is opened, the spirit is quenched, and if the spirit is transformed, it is no longer the aura that is used, but the spiritual power, which is the most essential difference."

Ji Yao said with a smile, but wondered in his heart, how did the young man in front of him cultivate his spirit, he didn't understand some of the most basic common sense, but he felt that the spiritual realm had opened to ninety veins! This is the top level in the number of Tianjiao pulses.

Ninety veins are a moat, although the great world is coming, many Tianjiao have opened to more than eighty, but few people can step into ninety!

Ji Yao's slender hand turned into a touch of red, and a cluster of red spiritual fire appeared on the jade hand, streamering, very small and agile.

"Is this spiritually transformed?"

Mo Ran carefully felt that the spiritual power fluctuations on the red small fire were not the same as the aura, and the power contained in it was more condensed and majestic, which should be the spiritual power that Ji Yao said.

"Exactly, although I scattered my spirit and rebuilt the two realms, I still used spiritual power, spiritual qi liquid, and the power contained in spiritual liquid is actually spiritual power, but it is difficult to mobilize spiritual fluid in the first two realms. And after the spirit is transformed, the spirit base is cast, and the spirit liquid turns into spiritual power and fills itself. However, the spiritual power consumption is difficult to mobilize the surrounding spiritual energy to replenish, and it needs to be assisted by spiritual crystals."

Ji Yao smiled at the corner of her mouth, the spiritual sense of the person in front of her was quite keen, and she immediately discovered the difference between the two.