Chapter Ninety-Three: Refining Sword Strength

A few days ago, it could be said that it was a smooth ride, and when he killed the two ghost guards, it was the highlight of Fang Yunchen's life.

I didn't expect to meet a real master today, and the other party just slashed from afar, almost killing him.

If it weren't for the Vajra Immortal Body to cancel out most of the power, I'm afraid Fang Yunchen would already be a freshly baked tender ghost at this moment.

Fang Yunchen hurriedly sat down to recuperate his internal breath, and found that the other party's sword strength was fused with extremely pure yin and evil qi, and at this time, he was rampage through his body like a living thing, doing things everywhere.

"How can it be!"

If he couldn't even deal with this little knife strength, then Fang Yunchen would only have to go back to the county government to wash and sleep in the next few days, and he wouldn't think about going to Alkali Sheep Beach for a while.

In a fit of rage, he saw Fang Yunchen urging the golden lampstand in the dantian with all his might, and the other two lampstands in his body also echoed at the same time, and the flames all started to jump.

Call......

The momentum of the black knife force to sabotage everywhere was immediately contained, but it was very tenacious, and the scene fell into a stalemate for a while.

"Town!"

At this time, Fang Yunchen decisively urged Zhen Haiyin, holding a low-grade spirit stone with both hands at the same time, and suppressed the black knife at all costs.

Crash!

Finally, with a multi-pronged approach, the black knife strength was finally dragged into the dantian by Fang Yunchen.

The golden flames screamed excitedly, and the black knife pounced as soon as it appeared.

Rumble!

But to Fang Yunchen's surprise, this thing was actually much more difficult to refine than the Gang Evil Qi.

However, if you think about it carefully, it is also normal, although the level of the evil qi is high and rare, but after all, it is an ownerless thing, so it can't resist the burning of pure yang vitality.

But this wisp of sword strength now is from the hand of a high-level ghost thing, which has been smelted thousands of times, and has already been integrated into a certain spiritual imprint, and it will be difficult to refine for a while and a half.

"That guy...... Could it be the legendary ghost general? ”

Ghosts have been rampant on the Tianyan Continent for many years, but most of the people who deal with low-level monks are ghost soldiers and ghost guards.

In addition, there are some evil ghosts and ghosts who are very resentful and like to work alone.

The existence of this level of the ghost general, if a monk below the seven-rank realm encounters it, one of them will basically become the other party's supper.

Even monks above the human level were generally reluctant to go deep into the place where the yin qi was extremely concentrated to find trouble with the ghost generals.

After all, it is someone's home field, and the away game is at a great disadvantage, and the effort is thankless.

And at this moment, in Fang Yunchen's dantian, the golden lampstand was fighting at home, and there was also Zhenhai Yin from the side, at this time, it was naturally very fierce, and little by little, the black sword power slowly eroded, refining into wisps of extremely thick pure yang vitality, and finally absorbed by the vitality seeds.

The black knife strength could still struggle twice at first, but Fang Yunchen really increased the output, and the whole body of Zhenhai Yin emitted an azure essence light, holding down the black knife strength to death, and obediently making the fish meat on the board.

At this moment, the golden flame refining became more and more vigorous, and the speed became faster and faster.

Rumble!

But just when everything seemed to be developing for the better, the black sword power suddenly erupted into a strong fluctuation, directly affecting Fang Yunchen's sea awareness space.

Fang Yunchen, who was originally relieved, suddenly changed his vision, and in the blink of an eye, he found that he seemed to have fallen into an illusion again.

"It's ......"

Fang Yunchen faced a surging black frenzy that instantly overwhelmed him.

He suddenly felt like a fallen leaf floating on the sea, sinking into the dark depths of the sea at any moment.

At this moment, countless black shadows seemed to appear on the sea, like toppling mountain peaks, falling into the sea one after another, setting off monstrous waves that almost completely crushed Fang Yunchen.

Fortunately, the silver lampstand protected Fang Yunchen's consciousness in time, and a cloud of silver light firmly enveloped it, barely blocking the erosion of the black frenzy.

But Fang Yunchen was already a little confused at this time, not knowing where he was, as if he was on the edge of reality and dreams, and if he was not careful, his consciousness would slide into the endless abyss.

"Disciple rules, sage training. The first filial piety, the second sincere letter. Pan love the public, and the kindness ......"

Fortunately, at this time, Fang Yunchen's ears suddenly heard the sound of a child reading aloud, and the sound entered his ears.

He boarded like a lost boat, and when he saw the lights in the distance, he rowed with all his strength in the direction where the fire was.

Crash!

Finally, Fang Yunchen broke through the endless darkness that trapped his self-consciousness and finally broke free from the illusion.

"It's dangerous!"

Fang Yunchen gasped for breath as if a drowning man had finally caught a piece of driftwood.

In just a few breaths, he was sweating profusely and soaking wet.

Unexpectedly, a mere ghost thing, the knife technique was so good, just by relying on the wisp of spiritual imprint hidden in the sword strength, it almost completely wiped out Fang Yunchen's consciousness.

If that were the case, even if Fang Yunchen's physical body was immortal, he would become a walking corpse without intelligence.

Fortunately, an entry-level rhyme in his memory in his previous life saved him at a critical moment and pointed out the direction for him.

"I didn't expect this disciple rule taught to me by my second grandfather when I was a child, and it saved me at a critical moment!"

Fang Yunchen couldn't help but feel a little afraid, and the next time he dived into Alkali Sheep Beach, he would try to keep a low profile.

Next, Fang Yunchen retaliated and accelerated the speed of refining the black sword energy, but it also took half an hour to completely refine the black sword energy into pure yang vitality.

At this moment, a picture suddenly appeared in Fang Yunchen's mind, only to see a general from Yushu Linfeng demonstrating his sword skills in the camp.

Each knife is like a wave, the knife momentum is lingering, layer after layer, and finally forms a storm crashing on the shore, smashing a mountain in the distance.

"Huh? This seems to be the scene when the ghost general practiced the sword technique before his death! ”

Fang Yunchen was startled at first, and then he was happy.

I didn't expect that there would be such an unexpected joy, and with the help of a wisp of knife strength, I spied on the secret of the other party's knife technique.

It's really a catastrophe, and if you don't die, you will have a blessing.

Fang Yunchen hurriedly gathered his mind and carefully comprehended.

But after trying for a long time, I still couldn't get the point.

After all, Fang Yunchen had not received systematic cultivation, and the sword techniques he had comprehended before were all from the wild road.

At this time, I just felt that the other party's sword skills were very powerful, but after observing for a long time, I just had the shape of the empty and couldn't get its spirit, let alone reach the other party's momentum of crashing on the shore.

This is also Fang Yunchen's current weakness, although his cultivation has improved rapidly, his skills and experience in dealing with battles are still shallow, and it is okay to play against the wind, and it is very easy to overturn against the wind.

However, no matter how you say it, he is also a human being in two lives, and Fang Yunchen's comprehension is still extremely high.

After pondering it carefully, he finally had some gains.