Chapter 81: The Middle Stage of the Spirit Yuan Realm
"Whew!"
Ling Yifeng let out a long breath, a few drops of sweat on his forehead slid down his smooth face, and in front of him, there was a sword lying horizontally, and he was practicing the control of the sword weapon according to the secret instructions in the Lan Sword Tiangang Technique. However, even with all his efforts, the sword in front of him still did not move.
Ling Yifeng stared at this sword quietly, and then he stretched out his hand to weigh it, it was not heavy, why couldn't he move it? He deliberately found a relatively light short sword in order to practice, but unfortunately he still couldn't control it.
According to the cheats, if you cultivate a sword spirit and successfully establish a connection with it, you will be able to control the sword as if you were your own body. With just one thought, it can fly to the sky and take the enemy's head from a hundred paces away!
However, cultivating the sword spirit can not be completed in a short period of time, and its conditions are also extremely harsh, it must be a person who really loves the sword, and it will be easier to succeed if the sword is his companion brother, and this is it, if you want to successfully cultivate the sword spirit, it will take at least ten years to succeed!
Ling Yifeng himself couldn't talk about how infatuated he was with swords, the first spiritual skills he came into contact with were mostly fists and kicks, such as "Red Flame Fist", although it was only a mortal-level intermediate spiritual skill, but he spent a lot of effort on this set of spiritual skills, and he also deliberately refined his physical strength for this!
In terms of weapons, the sword he touches the most is the sword, but the sword is just a sharp weapon in his eyes, and he can do more damage with the least amount of effort. Ling Yifeng always felt that it was not relying on his true strength, if the weapon was broken or knocked away when he was fighting against someone, then the only thing he could really rely on was his fist!
And as far as the sharpest weapon is concerned, whether it is a sword, a knife, a fork, an axe, a horse, or a gun, it doesn't make much difference to him!
Due to the long time period for cultivating sword spirits, there is another method of imperial sword, which is the method that Ling Yifeng is practicing now. But this method requires very strong mental power to control the iron sword with real weight!
has the basis of controlling sword qi, and this control of sword weapons with actual weight is similar, all of which use spiritual power to control the actions of sword weapons, which is different from the use of spiritual power by the powerhouses of the Divine Soul Realm. Not only does the "Yiyi Imperial Sword" not require the powerful spiritual power of the Divine Soul Realm, but it is also easier to control, just move your thoughts!
It's a pity that Ling Yifeng has never had the method to control it, his spiritual power is enough, he has long found that his spiritual thoughts are much stronger than ordinary people, and then it is precisely because of this powerful spiritual perception that he can detect the abnormalities in the scroll space, so that he can discover what his mother really left him and embark on the path of a formation magician!
Ling Yifeng lowered his head and pondered slightly, he was already very proficient in manipulating the sword qi, but after all, the sword qi was only shadowless, formless and weightless, he only needed to concentrate his mind to control it to move freely between heaven and earth, and for this iron sword with actual weight, he didn't know how to swing it in the air!
Is it possible to use sword qi to carry the sword body? Ling Yifeng's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration.
Ling Yifeng put his hand on the sword body, using the method of condensing sword qi at the beginning, and condensed a sword qi inside the sword body with ease. Ling Yifeng's eyebrows raised slightly, he did not separate the sword qi from the sword body, but directly controlled the sword qi to move slowly, he hoped to use the sword qi to drive the entire sword body to move with it!
"Ding!"
Hearing only a slight sound coming from inside the sword body, Ling Yifeng couldn't help frowning slightly.
That sword qi, although Ling Yifeng had tried his best to erase its edge, but under the contact with the sword body, it was also quickly wiped out, and it was not feasible for him to use the sword qi to drive the sword body!
Come to think of it, "Yiyi Imperial Sword" focuses on controlling the heavy sword body with strong mental control, if you only need to use the method of controlling the sword qi, why do you have to create this style?
Ling Yifeng was not discouraged, he could now improve his mental power by practicing burning formation patterns, and when he was able to control ten formation patterns at the same time, he should be able to successfully achieve the Yiyi Imperial Sword! Ling Yifeng was still full of expectations for this, after all, compared to spending more than ten years to cultivate a sword spirit that I don't know if it would succeed, this was already a fairly fast shortcut!
Putting away his things, Ling Yifeng stood up and patted the dust on his body, using mental power to practice the sword is not easier than just using physical strength to practice spiritual skills, his back is already wet with sweat, and he is already a little tired!
Soaking comfortably in the bathing Mouton, the hot water made the pores of his whole body open up, and in the heat, Ling Yifeng comfortably closed his eyes and recuperated.
Suddenly, a warm air flow gushed out from the dantian, and Ling Yifeng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of joy. It was a feeling he hadn't felt in a long time, but he was familiar with it!
Every time he was about to break through, he would have such a feeling, the spiritual power in the dantian had become full, and the inspiration for the breakthrough was fleeting.
After this experience of resisting the beast tide, Ling Yifeng felt that his spiritual power had reached the verge of breaking through, but he had not been able to grasp the inexplicable inspiration, and until now, that feeling finally came to his mind.
Ling Yifeng stretched out his hand and gently wiped it on his spatial ring, and a demon core ejected out. As his fingers danced, an illusory and mysterious formation was directly smashed into the demon core!
As the demon core suddenly appeared with a bright light, an invisible barrier immediately enveloped most of the hut, and in the midst of it, the spiritual power of heaven and earth began to undergo subtle changes.
The spiritual power required to break through the barrier is extremely huge, and the spirit array also has the effect of gathering the spiritual power of heaven and earth, so Ling Yifeng had a whim and used the spirit array to enhance the spiritual power of heaven and earth around him, so as to increase his chances of success in breaking through.
But he didn't know that in fact, there were already formation magicians who had already developed a stronger formation for gathering spiritual power, they called it "Gathering Spirit Array", and some high-level Gathering Spirit Arrays could even continuously absorb spiritual power from the outside world into the array, so that the people in the array could get inexhaustible abundant spiritual power!
On the mainland, some powerful sects can even cast a spirit gathering array that is enough to envelop the entire sect, and all the disciples in the sect can cultivate quickly!
For Ling Yifeng, his formation was not so much a gathering of spirits as a lock spirit, locking the spiritual energy of a piece of heaven and earth in the formation for his use, but it could not last, and the spiritual power in the formation would be exhausted sooner or later! However, with his talent, even in the thinner spiritual power environment, he was sure that he would be able to break through successfully!
Ling Tianjue was working at full strength, and the spiritual power within the formation surged towards Ling Yifeng as if he was attracted, pouring into his body from his limbs and hundreds of remains.
Half an hour later, Ling Yifeng opened his eyes suddenly, a bright smile appeared on his immature face, he raised his palm and clenched his fist tightly, and the bone joints collided with a crisp sound of "crackling"! Feeling the surging power in his body, Ling Yifeng smiled and nodded with satisfaction!