Tiangang's law is abnormal, each article is directly pointing to the existence of the avenue, and ordinary people get one article, which is worry-free!

And Ling Ziqian suddenly obtained nearly half of the thirty-six methods of Tiangang, and this great joy made him calmer.

The difference between the thirty-six changes of Tiangang is too mysterious, and it is not Ling Ziqian's current cultivation at all!

When the monk refines qi, the state of the true element is gas, and after the golden pill is condensed, the true yuan is compressed and purified by the golden pill, and it will present a highly concentrated true element in a liquid state!

And after the monk condenses the Yuan Shen, the Yuan Shen can be a bridge between the human body and heaven and earth, and the true Yuan is almost endless, and only at this time can he initially contact the law of Tiangang.

And after the tribulation, the monk transforms into an immortal, and the liquid true element obtains the essence of the great power of heaven and earth, and turns into a gaseous immortal qi, at this time, the method of Tiangang will begin to exert a trace of its due power!

And when the realm reached the Xuan Immortal, the immortal qi was already extremely vigorous, and the immortal qi began to compress, condensing into a liquid immortal yuan that was almost solid.

Only the Immortal Yuan can make the Law of Tiangang burst out with the strongest posture!

Although Ling Ziqian didn't understand the trick, he didn't continue to dwell on how to cultivate the Tiangang Method.

It's simple, he can't read it!

After all, Ling Ziqian's primordial spirit was not condensed, and the monk's primordial spirit was not only the manifestation of the innate god, but also the condensation of the monk's wisdom and aura, which could help the monk comprehend the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Ling Ziqian, who was not condensed, although he was able to understand the meaning of every word wonderfully by relying on the miracle of knowing the sea, but when the words were connected into a scripture, he could not do anything.

This is because the strength of his innate god is not enough, and the wisdom aura is not enough to support his comprehension more!

Although this is not absolute, most of the monks who are struggling on the way of refining qi still recognize it!

"Alas~" sighed lightly, Ling Ziqian withdrew his divine sense, the slate lost the power of Ling Ziqian's divine sense, the blooming golden light disappeared suddenly, and the scriptures of the Tiangang Law gradually disappeared in the void, waiting for Ling Ziqian to open it again.

Ling Ziqian now knows why people often say that it is uncomfortable to see and touch, just like Ling Ziqian, the opportunity has come, but he has no choice but to cultivate and can't keep up, and he has no happiness for the time being!

Fortunately, Ling Ziqian is also an open-minded person, since Tiangang's method cannot be cultivated for the time being, then put it aside first, and start to sacrifice the Nine Dragons Qiankun Ding and Chengying first.

Ling Ziqian took out the Chengying inserted in his waist first, and the fire of divine consciousness burst out again, the fire of divine consciousness was formless and substantial, but the burning void was slightly distorted, but the shadow did not move in the fire of divine consciousness!

Ling Ziqian frowned slightly, the Divine Soul Imprint continued to impact Chengying with the fire of Divine Consciousness, but he was never able to successfully imprint the Divine Soul Imprint on Chengying!

Chengying is not the kind of treasure that comes with its own space, if there is someone else's divine soul imprint in the sword, the pervasive fire of divine consciousness, after such a long time of calcination, it should also be found.

But now Chengying didn't move at all, no other people's Divine Soul Imprint appeared, and Ling Ziqian couldn't put his own Divine Soul Imprint into it!

Spreading out the fire of divine sense, Ling Ziqian caught the falling shadow and took a closer look, the hilt of the sword was still so delicate and elegant.

To be honest, just looking at this slender jade hilt is like admiring a noble son who is noble and elegant!

Ling Ziqian slowly injected the true yuan into the hilt of the sword through his right hand holding the sword.

"Whoosh!" The hilt of the sword shook slightly, and there was a faint sound that could easily be ignored if you didn't listen carefully!

After thinking about it, Ling Ziqian took out a blank rune paper from his bosom that he had used to practice the art of talismans, and gently threw it forward.

The rune paper floated down from the air, and fell not far from the direction pointed by the hilt of the Chengying Sword, obviously there was nothing in the air, and the rune paper was suddenly and silently split into two halves!

Ling Ziqian picked up the rune paper and looked at it, the broken edge of the rune paper was extremely smooth, without a trace of burrs, as if this rune paper had been made since it was made, and it was in this shape!

Ling Ziqian was speechless indifferently, just dispersed the true yuan, and took Chengying to his eyes to examine it carefully, everything about Chengying was so natural, every minute was so perfect and elegant, and even impeccable!

Until Ling Ziqian's fingers touched a trace of strangeness on the hilt of the sword, above the hilt of Chengying, there was a place that was slightly higher than the others, which should not have happened on the delicate and elegant sword of Chengying!

Ling Ziqian hurriedly raised it in front of his eyes, and what he saw in front of him was the inscription engraved on the hilt of the sword, and the trace of strangeness that Ling Ziqian felt was the word "shadow" in the word "Chengying"!

Because of practicing the art of talismans, Ling Ziqian's hands are extremely sensitive to all kinds of subtle changes, although they can't be seen with the naked eye, but the word "shadow" is indeed a little higher than other places, including the word "Cheng"!

Ling Ziqian carefully examined Chengying, Chengying was not so much a sword as a work of art!

Therefore, the links, including the handling of subtleties, are all natural, as if this sword was born like this!

With such a sword of the utmost perfection, its forgers would never tolerate it leaving such a flaw, so it must have other functions, and it would be designed like this as a last resort!

Since it is a hint of protrusion, then ......

Ling Ziqian's thumb was placed on the word "shadow", and then pressed it inward!

"Click!" With a slight soft sound, Chengying's sword head suddenly flicked outward, leaving a slight gap between the sword head and the hilt!

This change was unexpected by Ling Ziqian, he reached out and pinched the sword head, and then gently pulled it out, a small sword hilt that was also clear and turquoise, followed by the sword head with Ling Ziqian's force, inch by inch exposed!

As the tiny hilt was completely exposed to the air, the inscription on the hilt also caught in Ling Ziqian's eyes!

Containing light!

On the handle of the small sword, the same as Chengying, the word "Hanguang" was carved in a relief way, indicating the identity of this strange sword hidden in Chengying, which is the most mysterious Hanguang sword among the three swords of Yin Tianzi!

With Chengying as the sheath, although the blade has not yet appeared, it has already been awe-inspiring, and the hilt is small, just enough to hold it with one hand.

Ling Ziqian poured the true yuan into the hilt of the sword, the sword body was not visible, but the sword qi became more and more cold.

With a wave of his hand, the hilt of the sword shook slightly, and a half-moon sword qi that was extremely condensed and could compete with the bright moon emerged from front of him, and quickly broke through the void, accurately slashing to the earth and stone in the distance, leaving a faint moon-white sword light in the void behind him!

"Boom!" The sword qi collided with the earth and stone, making a loud sound that was enough to shake the sky, and the Taiji diagram on the top was extremely fast, and the yin and yang Xuanguang were constantly changing alternately.

From the point where the sword qi and the earth and stone collided, countless golden lines crisscrossed and crawled all over the stone walls of the entire cave in less than a breath!

The sword qi disappeared into invisibility, but the protective prohibition in Lingxu Mountain did not disperse for a long time!

Ling Ziqian was stunned, the true yuan he had just poured into the light-containing sword was only enough for the light-containing sword body to manifest, in other words, the power of the sword just now was the light-containing sword itself, without any blessing, the most ordinary blow!

The most mysterious and precious light among Yin Tianzi's three swords, Ling Ziqian could be regarded as having seen its miraculousness, who would have thought that it would actually hide in the Chengying Sword?

Looking at the light sword, Ling Ziqian suddenly thought that the Shadow Sword could not penetrate the Divine Soul Imprint, so what about this light sword?

Ling Ziqian sat down cross-legged, the fire of divine consciousness flashed, and he swallowed the light sword into it, and the divine soul imprint accompanied by the fire of divine consciousness continued to attack the light sword!

However, what made Ling Ziqian more depressed was that the sacrifice that he thought was nine out of ten would fail!

The Divine Soul Brand still can't be accurately imprinted into the Light Sword, which is exactly the same as the scene of the Shadow Sword!

Ling Ziqian took the Chengying Sword and pulled out the Chengying of the Light Sword, the weight did not change in the slightest, just as Ling Ziqian sighed and was about to insert the Light Sword back into the Chengying, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

The lightsaber is hidden in the shadow, like a soul and two swords, the two swords are as one, does it need to be practiced by two swords at the same time to be able to succeed?

Ling Ziqian couldn't be sure, after all, there was no precedent, but he might as well give it a try, because according to the special situation of Chengying and Hanguang now, a single person could not succeed in the cultivation at all, and the possibility of success was extremely high if the two practiced together!

"Whew!" Ling Ziqian took a deep breath, holding the Light Sword in his left hand and the Chengying Sword in his right hand, the sea of consciousness surged, and the fire of divine consciousness burst out from nothingness, and then split into two, completely engulfing the twin swords in Ling Ziqian's palm!

Different from the previous two sacrifices, this time the Divine Soul Brand smoothly invaded the origin of Chengying and Hanguang, and as the Divine Soul Brand gradually took shape, the induction between Ling Ziqian and the two swords became stronger and stronger!

"Hum!" With a soft groan of the twin swords, both Chengying and Hanguang were branded with Ling Ziqian's divine soul, and from then on, the twin swords belonged to Ling Ziqian!

"Click!" Ling Ziqian's hands were wrong, Hanguang had already been included in the shadow, Ling Ziqian carefully rubbed this legendary ancient sword, and his heart was full of emotion.

Before today, who would have thought that Hanguang and Chengying were one?

After playing with Chengying a little more, Ling Ziqian inserted it into his waist, he had already spent too much time on the sacrifice of Chengying and Hanguang, so he didn't have more time to appreciate the wonders of the two swords!

Bypassing the Ling Xuan stone carving, Ling Ziqian walked into the door of the Ling family's treasure house again and came to the front of the Nine Dragons Qiankun Ding.

Ling Ziqian's height is not short, but he is still not enough to see in front of this Nine Dragons Qiankun Ding.

At least, he was standing on the ground and couldn't even see the full picture of Dinggai!

Ling Ziqian sat cross-legged in front of the Nine Dragons Qiankun Ding, his palms lightly pressed against the Ding's body, and the fire of divine consciousness quietly burst out.

A thin layer of divine consciousness fire centered on the palms and quietly covered the body of the Nine Dragons Qiankun Ding.

According to the ancient records of the Ling family, the imprint of the soul left by the ancestors of the Ling family in the Qianlong Qiankun Ding has long been consumed by the passage of time.

After all, the monk's divine soul imprint also needs to be nurtured by its owner, after all, it is not an immortal, and the divine soul imprint can last forever.

After losing the owner's spiritual warmth, the divine soul brand can also absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to support it for ten thousand years.

But obviously, the history of Kowloon Qiankun Ding is more than that!

The treasures in the Ling family's treasure house came and went, changing batch after batch, only this Nine Dragons Qiankun Ding, it looks vigorous, but no one chooses to sacrifice and recognize the Lord, I have to say that it is also a wonder!