("I don't know why, it's a bit strange that your 'Blood Python' totem has entered the growth period now, but it's true......"

Tuoba Xiu's words at this time were a little emotional, "The talent totem has no way to cultivate at all, and it can only grow to the next stage through some external forces. As for the external forces, I won't explain them to you, after all, you are still far from that point......"

Indeed, the talent totem cannot be cultivated. However, the "spiritual sense" ability given by the talent totem can do something different from that of ordinary martial artists, but the impact on martial artists is limited to the cultivation of true power. Before breaking into the Supreme Rank Martial Artist, no Talent Totem was able to use the ability of the Talent Totem in battle.

A lot of words Tuoba Xiu didn't tell Ling Qingyan, such as that talent totem, generally until his body broke through to the level of a supreme martial artist, he was in his infancy, only at the moment of breaking through the supreme-level martial artist, with the help of the power between heaven and earth attracted by that breakthrough, the talent totem could grow to the growth stage, and make the spiritual sense and the talent totem in the growth period completely integrated, so that the talent totem could use the abilities attached to his talent totem even in battle.

That is to say, after the general talent totem reaches the level of a supreme martial artist, and the spiritual sense is fused with the talent totem in the growth stage, he can use the unique abilities of the talent totem in battle. And the abilities of different talent totems are completely different.

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"Big brother, do you also have a talent totem?" Ling Qingyan looked at Tuoba Xiu and couldn't help but ask abruptly.

Although he didn't know why Ling Qingyan asked like this, Tuoba Xiu still nodded, "Yes, I also have a talent totem. ”

Then, without waiting for Ling Qingyan to respond, an inexplicable scorching aura suddenly began to rise, becoming thicker and thicker...... At the same time that Ling Qingyan felt a depression rise in his heart, in Ling Qingyan's shocked eyes, a strange demon beast phantom that he didn't know what kind suddenly appeared above Tuoba Xiu's head, lifelike, constantly swinging in various forms.

The snake-shaped fiery red body, covered with golden-colored scale armor, a pair of golden wings like phoenix wings, a hideous head like a cheetah, and eagle claws with a cold light flashing sharply, all showed the ferocity of this demon beast. The demon beast was surrounded by fiery red flames, as if its entire body was bathed in flames.

After ten or so seconds, as the depression that had risen from the depths of Ling Qingyan's heart disappeared, the strange demon beast phantom wrapped in flames gradually turned into nothingness, as if it had never appeared. The incomparably hot air that had risen around it gradually fell......

"This is my talent totem, Scorching!"

In Ling Qingyan's frightened eyes with understanding, Tuoba Xiu said slowly: "And now, although your 'Blood Python' totem has entered the growth period, it has not yet completely fused with your spiritual sense, but it has fused about thirty percent. ”

"Fusion?"

Recovering from the shock of Tuoba Xiu's talent totem before, Ling Qingyan couldn't help but wonder, "Big brother, what about complete fusion, what about fusing three percent, what's the difference?"

Ling Qingyan's cognition of the talent totem can be described as a novice, and he knows nothing. And now that Tuoba Xiu said something about the fusion of spiritual consciousness and talent totem or something, he didn't understand what it meant at all, and what was the use.

"The difference?" Tuoba Xiu smiled when he heard Ling Qingyan's words, "The difference is huge, and it can even be said that there is a world of difference. If you can fully merge your spiritual sense with the talent totem, you will be able to use your talent totem's abilities as you please. And if you only fuse three percent, perhaps, only when you are under great pressure can you passively trigger the ability of the talent totem!"

"Stress?passive trigger?"

Ling Qingyan's heart moved, and then he remembered that time outside Moyun City, when Liu Yanran was coerced by Murong Xiong of the Murong family, the bloodthirsty, tyrannical, and strange power that swept around him. Could it be that it is the ability of his own innate totem? In his mental recollection, the more Ling Qingyan thought about it, the more certain he became, Ling Qingyan clearly remembered that the strange power that appeared inexplicably was indeed emanated from his own sea of consciousness, and there was also a strange feeling behind that power spread all over his body.

Thinking of this, a scorching heat appeared in Ling Qingyan's eyes, and he looked at Tuoba Xiu, "Then big brother, what do you have to do to completely fuse my consciousness with the 'Blood Python' totem?"

That power was so powerful, Ling Qingyan still vaguely remembered that at that time, he even had the feeling that he could defeat Murong Xiong, who was at the blue-level beginner martial artist level. Knowing that he had the opportunity to completely control that power, Ling Qingyan's heart suddenly became hot.

Tuoba Xiu didn't answer Ling Qingyan's words, but stretched out his right hand and held the unformed long sword next to him, slowly pulling it out. Then Tuoba Xiu's hands held the unformed long sword at the same time, and a dazzling and rich flame suddenly appeared between his hands, completely enveloping the unformed long sword.

Looking at the rich scorching flame between Tuoba Xiu's hands, although Ling Qingyan didn't feel the scorching heat, he could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in this scorching heat. The unformed long sword that was wrapped in this scorching flame began to slowly deform under Ling Qingyan's gaze, transforming into a formed long sword.

Half an hour passed quietly.

The flames between Tuoba Xiu's hands gradually weakened until they disappeared completely. And at this time, the long sword that had not been formed was also fully formed at this moment...... The sword was three feet long, dark throughout, and seemed to be carved with some strange lines on it. In this scorching space, there was a faint chill around this dark long sword.

Shocked by the sword-forging skills of the eldest brother he had just met, Ling Qingyan's eyes were firmly fixed on this dark long sword, Ling Qingyan clearly felt that when he looked at this dark long sword, the consciousness in his sea of consciousness suddenly turbulent, as if he had been stimulated by something. Ling Qingyan was sure that this was by no means an illusion.

"The name of the sword is 'Netherworld'," Tuoba Xiu's tone seemed to be slightly tired, and then handed the dark long sword that he had just completed in his hand to Ling Qingyan, and said, "In the future, you will be kind to this 'Netherworld'." Today, I'm tired, so let's go. What I'm going to say to you next, you will know when you go back and merge your spiritual consciousness into this 'Netherworld......"

Ling Qingyan took the dark sword with trembling hands, and when he looked at Tuoba Xiu again, he found that his eyes had been closed, and his whole person seemed to have entered an inexplicable dormant state.

After shouting "big brother" several times in a row and getting no response, Ling Qingyan could only solemnly put the dark long sword in his hand into the Baina ring, and then left this space filled with hot air with a lonely face, obviously he also knew that his eldest brother was so tired because of forging this Netherworld Long Sword.