Chapter 142: Yu Daiyue

Three years to raise the spirit, two years to refine the sword.

The shape of the ebony sword changed greatly, without the sword jaw and hilt, all the impurities on the sword body were slowly refined by Qin Sang, turning into a pure sword embryo.

The sword embryo was suspended in front of Qin Sang, showing an emerald green color, the sword body was slender and slender, the form was beautiful, and it was extremely pure, looking at it like a piece of green jade, which was intoxicating.

This piece is the origin of the magic weapon fragment, which has already been refined by the Jindan monk with the Dan Fire Sacrifice, Qin Sang has been sharpened for nearly two years with the help of the killing intent, and finally met the requirements.

The first level of the exercises is not difficult, it is just to lay the foundation for cultivating the exercises.

After completing the spirit sword sacrifice, and then inscribe the killing talisman on the sword, you can enter the true path of cultivation.

But Qin Sang didn't expect him to be stuck in the last step.

In the past two years, he has been familiar with every stroke of the killing talisman, and he can visualize this killing talisman out of thin air, which is no different from the exercises, but he just can't engrave the killing talisman on the sword, and he always feels that something is missing.

After two full months of retreat in the cave, Qin Sang made all kinds of attempts, but there was no progress.

The exercises can't be broken through, and his cultivation is always stagnant, and he can't advance an inch.

Because of the reason for being supplemented, his current cultivation is not as good as when he first broke through the foundation building period.

'Buzzing ......'

As if sensing Qin Sang's distraction, the ebony sword trembled slightly, making a slight sword sound, and the sword body also exuded a layer of blood-colored light.

After cultivating, the sword aura of the ebony sword turned an astonishing crimson, bright as blood, and murderous.

The body of the ebony sword seems to be smaller than the original, but after the killing intent is refined, after removing the turnips, both the power and the quality are a notch higher than before.

The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and the spirit is like electricity.

The sword qi of the ebony sword is condensed to the extreme, if it completely erupts, the ebony sword will completely transform into a blood-red flying sword, which is completely invisible to the naked eye, and the outer layer is actually composed of illusory sword qi, which not only contains the killing intent of soul snatching, but the sharpness of the sword qi is far beyond before.

After breaking through the second layer, the exercises also come with a magical power: the unity of man and sword, and the shadow is invisible.

Since he couldn't break through to the second layer for a long time, Qin Sang could only guess the effect of this divine power, which sounded like a sword escape method, not like a killing move.

The Flying Shuttle can be used for long travel, but not at a fast speed. If you fight against a monk of the same realm, it will be difficult to rely on it to get rid of the opponent in case the battle situation is unfavorable.

After refining, you can fly with a sword, and the sword cultivation technique is also a top existence in all kinds of retreats.

In the past five years, Qin Sang has taken advantage of his leisure time to cultivate to Dacheng, and has mastered the sword escape technique in the sword technique, hoping that it will not conflict with the supernatural powers.

At this time, Qin Sang suddenly remembered Senior Brother Gong's advice: This technique requires the most extreme killing intent, and it is not enough to just visualize the killing talisman, you must enter the killing path in order to have an understanding.

Qin Sang faintly had some enlightenment, and visualizing it out of thin air was tantamount to talking on paper, always separated by a layer.

Do you have to comprehend the killing path in battle in order to forge the true killing talisman?

After careful consideration, Qin Sang decided to go out and give it a try, but the opponent had to choose well.

If the strength is too weak and causes a crushing situation, I am afraid it will be difficult to be effective. But if the opponent is also a foundation building period monk, his qi is not as good as others, he has been refining and raising swords for the past five years, and he has not improved, even if he has a few magic weapons, it will be difficult to win.

Moreover, he can't always run on the street, and when he meets a random person, he will challenge them.

Thinking of this, Qin Sang spent a few days carefully combing through the few spells he had mastered, then closed the cave mansion and returned to Shaohua Mountain for the first time in five years.

The peach blossoms of Jianmen Pass were still bright, and a few female disciples saluted him from afar, but Qin Sang didn't know any of them, and he didn't know if he was a new disciple.

Fortunately, Senior Brother Wen is still the manager of Daomen Peak.

"Solemnity is stimulated by you. ”

Senior Brother Wen poured Qin Sang a cup of spiritual tea, and when he heard Qin Sang ask solemnly, he said with a smile: "The cave mansion in Dingyun Mountain is good, I asked him to go to Dingyun Mountain to take care of the medicine garden." This kid figured it out, his heart was a lot calmer, for immortal cultivators, he couldn't even build a foundation, even if he could enjoy himself for a while, how could he last long? He himself said that he was embarrassed to see you, he has been in retreat and penance for the past few years, living in a simple place, and has a bit of style when you were refining qi. ”

Qin Sang couldn't help but think of the time when he was silent in the cave on the ground, and shook his head with emotion.

Who knows, he has never slackened now, and the pain of the Yuan Shen for five years has forced him to survive, just to fight for that slightest chance of enlightenment.

Hearing the purpose of Qin Sang's trip, Senior Brother Wen muttered: "If Senior Brother Qin wants to experience in battle, the best place is undoubtedly the Gu Immortal Battlefield, but for the monks in the early stage of the foundation building period, there are many unpredictable dangers in it, Senior Brother Qin, you'd better understand it clearly, and prepare more life-saving means before going." If you are in the master, you can only go to the senior brother in charge to see if there is a matter of killing demons and eliminating demons, there are some demon beasts in the early stage of the demon spirit period hidden in Yuncang Daze, the mind is just open, the wildness has not retreated, only driven by instinct, sometimes come out to make waves, but it is suitable for you to practice. ”

What Senior Brother Wen said was exactly what Qin Sang meant, he also thought so, the demon beast did not have the strange magic weapons of human monks, and even if it had natal supernatural powers, it was very simple.

Qin Sang accompanied Senior Brother Wen to drink tea for a while, and the two exchanged some cultivation experiences, Qin Sang benefited a lot, and was about to get up for this trip, when his expression suddenly moved slightly, and he turned his head to look outside the hall gate.

'Whew!'

I only heard the sound of breaking the sky, and then I saw a faint light galloping towards him, a middle-aged monk was in a hurry, his expression seemed to be a little anxious, he stepped into the hall, and when he saw Qin Sang, his expression suddenly eased.

Senior Brother Wen pushed the cup and stood up, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yu has always been on the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, how can he have the leisure to come to us today?"

Last name?

Qin Sang's expression moved slightly, and when he saw the person coming, he was also a little surprised, because he had seen this person before.

At that time, there were a total of seven people who passed through the Treasure Gourd Fantasy Realm, in addition to Qin Sang, Zhen Wenjian, He Mu, Senior Brother Gong and the old man surnamed Zhao, there were also two middle-aged monks.

It's just that they communicated with the head of Yu at that time, Qin Sang didn't know the names of the two, and the monk surnamed Yu he saw now was one of them.

Seeing this person, Qin Sang remembered Yu Daiyue, who had sent him a few transmission notes in the past two years, could it be him?

Senior Brother Wen's words are still so sharp. ”

The monk surnamed Yu seemed to be quite familiar with Senior Brother Wen, and after making a joke, he looked at Qin Sang without hesitation, and said, "You guessed correctly, I did have another purpose for coming to you this time." Senior Brother Qin, don't you remember me for a few years?"