Chapter 43: Seventy-two Hidden Sword Tricks
Jiang Mu's divine thoughts are like a peaceful lake, there are no waves, all the sounds are silent, and all thoughts are gone.
His body, as well as everything in the outside world, even heaven and earth, did not appear in this Divine Mind Ping Lake.
This is something that can only be done when the divine mind is strong enough to a certain extent.
A little spiritual light slowly shone on Shennian Pinghu, this is Jiang Mu's spiritual machine is communicating with heaven and earth, and the spiritual light is sprinkled, like the moonlight, but Shennian Pinghu has not had the slightest impact.
The aura swayed, reflecting each other with the Divine Mind Pinghu, with thousands of changing halos, like the change of the aurora.
Such a wonder, placed in the Jindan Dharma Dao system, is the foundation of the Transformation Divine Realm.
But Jiang Mu was only used to scatter gong.
A wisp of sword yuan power finally floated from the Shennian Ping Lake, like a naughty fish, with a faint light shining, jumping, and then dissipating little by little, finally ceasing to exist.
Immediately after, in the Shennian Pinghu, sword pills gradually emerged, one by one hidden sword tricks, they calmly dispersed and disappeared, so precise that it was suffocating, and it was as transcendent as a phantom of the Great Dao.
This is a relative extreme understanding of oneself, and the intensity of divine thoughts must also reach a relative extreme, otherwise as long as there is a slight mistake, it will be seriously injured or killed.
Finally, when the last hidden sword technique was dispersed, Jiang Mu disconnected the spiritual machine, his divine thoughts were retracted, and he opened his eyes, except for his face was a little pale, he was not in any serious condition.
But even so, Jiang Mu still ate a piece of the taproot of Qingyun vine, and the medicinal power accumulated in three thousand five hundred years took effect in an instant, and in just a moment, his whole person was like a boiled red prawn, a charcoal head about to ignite, this medicinal power was too domineering.
Seeing that it was about to get out of control, Jiang Mu was not in a hurry, restarted the spiritual machine, communicated with heaven and earth, and his divine thoughts were scattered, like a peaceful lake.
Rumble!
The rolling aura was injected like a torrent, and at the moment of breaking the tranquility of the Divine Thoughts Pinghu, the Divine Thoughts also turned into a precision net, precisely, stablely, and delicately wrapped these incoming auras, and achieved that an aura must have a wisp of precise control of divine thoughts.
Then at this moment of life and death, Jiang Mu simply used the great net of divine thoughts, and cut the mighty torrent-like aura, compressed, and polished it into a wisp of sword power.
It's so skillful, so skilled that it makes the liquefied demonic qi cry and makes the demonic corpse tremble, because this is the same technique as grinding the liquefied demonic qi.
Invisibly, Jiang Mu's perception and control of Jian Yuanli have been greatly improved.
After all, no matter who it is, if you swing the sword tens of millions of times in a row, you will improve.
At this time, this same wisp of sword yuan power was more than three times the degree of condensation of the previous wisp of sword yuan power.
When this wisp of sword yuan power fell, it was also the culmination of the explosion of the medicinal power of the Qingyun vine, and it was the ultimate that Jiang Mu's body could withstand.
The rhythm of dying from an explosion soon.
Easily, this wisp of sword yuan power divided into seventy-two wisps, and went down the meridians, as if at the moment when an incomparably powerful dammed lake was about to burst, it found seventy-two flood channels.
The majestic medicinal power was injected with the sword yuan power, and it also moistened these meridians at the same time, and the medicinal power that was almost about to blow up Jiang Mu's body also turned into vitality at this moment.
Eight veins of the strange meridians, five internal organs, thirty-six weeks, seventy-two orifices, all in one drum!
The head was full of gray hair, and it instantly turned black, and the state of the whole body returned to the peak of twenty years old.
At this moment, if Jiang Mu gave up this wisp of primordial sword yuan power and turned to mana cultivation, he would immediately become a Yuan Infant Realm immortal cultivator, and it would only take three months for him to advance to a god.
But he still firmly chose another path.
Without trying to open up more meridian points, Jiang Mu accepted it when he saw that it was good, and when his body was still in the best condition, he began to refer to that wisp of primordial sword yuan power, attracting the aura of heaven and earth, and transforming a large number of sword yuan power.
Before, he could separate thirty-two tricks with a wisp of sword power, but now he can distinguish seventy-two tricks, which means that just in terms of power, it has increased a lot.
Naturally, consumption is significantly reduced.
Allowing the afterglow of medicinal power to flow in the meridians in his body, Jiang Mu fully opened the spiritual energy, absorbed a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy, and with the help of powerful divine thoughts, quickly transformed it into sword yuan power.
As he expected.
Originally, the spiritual energy equivalent of one spirit stone could transform a wisp of sword yuan power, but now it requires the spiritual energy equivalent of ten spirit stones.
Originally, it only took 100 wisps of sword power to condense a hidden sword technique, but now it requires 1,000 wisps.
It was precisely because of this that Jiang Mu condensed ten hidden sword skills, and he was stunned to find that he could no longer absorb the aura of heaven and earth, to be precise, near the mountain gate of Shenhua Sect, at least within a radius of three hundred miles, there was no aura for the time being.
For a moment, Jiang Mu almost thought that it was the aura tide that had erupted in advance, but then he reacted that it was because of the Demon Suppression Tower.
The Demon Suppression Tower's Demon Suppression Array requires a large amount of spiritual energy to maintain, so the five counties of Xishu have always been bitter haha, too poor.
Now, the wave of heaven and earth aura he had just absorbed, coupled with the consumption of the Shenhua Sect itself, had actually temporarily dried up the aura around the Shenhua Sect......
"What should I do?"
Although Jiang Mu still had a large number of spirit stones in his hands, this could not be used to supplement the sword yuan power, it was too much of a loss.
Therefore, he looked at the outer wall and cage of the Demon Suppression Tower, which was the foundation of the Demon Suppression Array, and the aura in it was absolutely sufficient, but once he did this, once he did not drain the aura of the Demon Suppression Array, he would be completely suppressed by the Demon Suppression Array.
It's like a person who has to carry a bag of food, carry it, the food is yours, if you can't carry it, I'm sorry, I will break your legs!
It's as simple as that.
Jiang Mu was not worried that he would be suppressed by the Demon Suppression Array, because in fact, as long as the supply of spiritual energy was reduced to half or even thirty percent, the Great Array would begin to crumble, and he could break out of the formation at any time.
The only problem is -
"If the Demon Suppression Array is broken, I'm afraid that the demon corpses suppressed in the Demon Suppression Tower will also rebel, so let's just use spirit stones to replenish it."
Jiang Mu's own conscience couldn't get over, so he could only use spirit stones to replenish it, a wisp of sword yuan power needed ten spirit stones, a hidden sword aperture needed 1,000 wisps of sword yuan power, and just condensing 62 hidden sword aperture required 620,000 spirit stones......
He's all in the house!
Dangerous!
In the end, after Jiang Mu added 26 hidden sword tricks, he said that he would not continue anything, because this was not ordinary distress.
It hurts!
"Damn, the old man is going to kill in this Demon Suppression Tower today!"
Jiang Mu's heart was full of murder, since the aura of the Demon Suppression Array could not be extracted, then let all the demon corpses disappear!
At that time, even if the Demon Suppression Tower collapses, it won't be a big deal.
Next, he casually rubbed a flying sword the size of an embroidery needle from the quasi-god product Xuantie, flew out along the chain, entered the next layer of the Demon Suppression Tower, gently woke up the sealed demon corpse, and then violently broke its head, shattered the demonic qi, and liquefied it.
Especially when it comes to grinding liquefied demonic qi, if it can be described as fine cutting and patient grinding before, like cutting fine meat and fat meat, now it is directly smashing walnuts, one hammer at a time.
Jiang Mu himself was not surprised, it was really the sword yuan power that he transformed and compressed again, which could be described as irritable.
What cut? Grind?
Just hammer it up.
It originally took tens of thousands of cuts to wear off, but now it only takes a few thousand hammers to dry, and the essence inside can be easily obtained.
If there were people from the Shenhua Sect here, they would be horrified to find that those sealed demon corpses that they were so cautious and guarded against were actually regarded as fried soybeans, one bite at a time.
It's crunchy and fragrant.