Chapter 166: Spirit Town Black Mang
"You can't waste that much time on the Control Talisman, maybe you can try it with the Reverse Stone. ”
A bold idea appeared in Han Leng's heart, the Shun Reverse Stone could be used to ripen the elixir, could it also be possible to make a small time formation and let himself cultivate in it?
As soon as he thought of this, Han Leng took out the Shun Reverse Stone, this stone had not been used for a long time, and when he took it out again, he actually felt a sense of nostalgia.
Han Leng walked to the corner of the wall, and the spiritual power in his body was injected into the Shun Reverse Stone, and when he felt the greedy snatching of the Shun Reverse Stone, a smile actually appeared on his face, this long-lost feeling also proved that the Shun and Reverse Stone was not damaged.
However, after Han Leng's realm reached the Jindan stage, the storage of spiritual power in his body had far exceeded the foundation building period, so although after the large-scale plundering of the Shun Reverse Stone, he had three or four percent of the spiritual power retained in his dantian, so that he would not faint in front of his eyes as before.
After the Shun Reverse Stone replenished its spiritual power, a layer of purple light appeared on the surface, and the ancient characters engraved on the stone became clearer and clearer at this moment.
Han Leng's mind turned, and the words on the stone suddenly lit up, and under the manipulation of Han Leng's mind, an area one foot high and one foot wide was projected.
The time flow speed of an area here is accelerating, looking at this place shrouded in purple light, Han Leng hesitated for a while, in the past, he only used Shun Reverse Stone to ripen the elixir, if he wanted to say that it was used for cultivation, this was the first time for him.
And if the elixir is ripened, it can ripen the ordinary medicinal materials to a hundred years in one afternoon, and he, a living person, enters it, in case it is also accelerated for more than a hundred years, he will directly become a bad old man who is about to die, and his luck may almost die directly in it.
After hesitating for a while, Han Leng's eyes became firm, he first put his right hand into the purple light, and he could slightly feel that the time flow rate inside the purple light was higher than that of the outside world, but his hand was still in a normal state, and it did not pale and age as quickly as he thought.
Knowing that people would not mature instantly like herbs after entering, Han Leng was even more relieved, he sat directly cross-legged in the purple light, feeling the flow of time passing through him, and then he closed his eyes and began to run the Soul Forging Sutra.
Can't fully control the talisman, mainly because his divine sense is weak, only by exercising the divine soul, can he enhance his divine sense, and if he reaches the god transformation period in the future, with his own powerful divine soul, he can also be ranked in the god transformation period.
But that's all for later, now as long as you cultivate the divine soul first, it is enough to be able to control every hair of the talisman.
In the purple light space, the flow of time is much faster than that of the outside world, Han Leng is hammering and forging the soul in the purple light, and at the same time, he has to refine the qi to restore the lost spiritual power, and these spiritual powers are also used to maintain the operation of the Shun and Reverse Stones, and after reaching the Jindan period, his rapid spiritual power transformation can already maintain the consumption of the Shun and Reverse Stones.
Unconsciously, five days had passed in the purple light, and Han Leng had successfully cultivated the Soul Forging Sutra to the second level during this time, and his Divine Soul strength had already reached the level of a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator.
With this strength of the divine soul, the divine consciousness released was barely able to control the talisman, he opened his eyes, and the purple light around him disappeared with a bang, and the Shun Reverse Stone also fell from the air, and was grabbed by him and put into the storage ring.
Han Leng stood up and stretched his tired limbs, after the purple light receded, he felt as if he had suddenly been teleported here, he was very worried that he would lose the results of his cultivation in the purple light, but when he was operating the spiritual power in his body, he found that the true yuan in the dantian was extremely thick, so he put his heart down.
Unleash your senses, visit the cave, and rediscover all the sensations you feel like you belong here.
"It's only been half a day......," Han Leng said in his mouth, when he released the purple light, he also took the initiative to slow down the flow of time, even so, the difference between ten days in the purple light in one day in the outside world is still quite considerable.
Moreover, after Han Leng found that he came out of the purple light, his body obviously felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't know how he was uncomfortable, maybe this was a side effect of cultivating in the purple light, now the speed is poor, his body can barely bear it, if the speed flow is too fast, he may be stuck in and unable to get out.
Han Leng took out the talisman pen and separated his divine sense, this time when he controlled the talisman pen, although he still consumed his divine sense, he did not have a splitting headache like before, and then he drew it on the rune paper.
Time passed little by little, and the rune paper full of cracks on the ground was piling up more and more, and Han Leng's brows were getting tighter and tighter, this lot of rune paper was all spirit stones!
He drew seven or eight pictures, but he didn't even draw a complete spiritual map, and he didn't know if his talisman attainments had regressed, or if there was a problem with his talisman drawing skills, and such a situation would occur.
The last point of the soul Ge, always can't be clicked, every time he makes the last stroke, the whole spiritual map will emit a strange black mang, which hits the depths of his mind, as if to attack his soul, but the divine sense is fully controlled by the talisman pen, there is no way to resist the black mang, he can only stop the pen, in order to resist the black mang, otherwise the soul will be damaged, even if there is a soul forging scripture that can be used to repair the soul.
But it is not easy for him to hammer forge the divine soul, especially if the divine soul is injured, it is even more difficult to recover than the hammer forging divine soul, and he is not willing to let his soul be greatly injured by drawing spirit runes.
But then again, if Hei Mang is not allowed to take advantage of the void, his spirit map will not be complete, and he will naturally not be able to draw spirit runes with his blood.
"Did Hansong Zhenren forget to tell me how to deal with this black mang, or did he say that his soul had been injured a lot because of drawing this talisman, so he thought about passing this talisman down......
Han Leng thought about it, and his thoughts began to run to the bad side, but he immediately denied this idea on his own, looking at Han Song's high-spirited appearance, it didn't look like his soul was damaged.
Maybe this black mang will only interfere with the divine soul, and it will not cause substantial damage to the divine soul, Han Leng gritted his teeth, meditated and breathed until midnight, and then raised the pen and drew the talisman again.
By the time of the last stroke, a black light still flew out of the rune paper, which directly submerged into the center of his eyebrows, although he could feel the fluctuations that disturbed the divine soul on this black mang, but the rune pen in Han Leng's hand still did not stop.
The black mang seemed to know that Han Leng would not withdraw his divine sense to stop her, so he immediately accelerated towards Han Leng's divine soul, and with a tingling pain in his mind, Han Leng secretly said that it was not good, this black mang would really hurt the divine soul!
But before he could react, the green dragon spirit body that had been suppressed by him was running on its own at this time, only to see a green dragon phantom rising from his back and flying directly into his mind, and that black light was turning into a big mouth to tear Han Leng's divine soul.
The sharp pain was also constantly spreading to all parts of Han Leng's body, and when the black mang was biting happily, the green dragon phantom quietly came to the back of the black mang.
The black mang's mouth suddenly paused, as if he sensed something, and suddenly turned into black light and was about to fly out of Han Leng's eyebrows, but the Qinglong Phantom, which had been waiting for a long time, took a big mouth at this time, swallowing the black mang.
Then this green dragon phantom gradually disappeared and returned to Han Leng's body.
The scene of the green dragon swallowing the black mangs occurred in his mind, Han Leng's face had become extremely pale, his face was haggard, and he sat cross-legged and began a long meditation recovery, and in front of him was a drawn soul spirit talisman.
Unexpectedly, at the critical juncture, it was actually his own green dragon spirit body that showed its might, if the green dragon spirit body did not come out, his spirit was estimated to be torn off by the black mang.
After thinking about it carefully, this soul Ge is taken from Jairus, and when it is drawn, it will attract the remaining Jairus breath in the world, and the soul Ge is originally used to kill souls, and Jairus's breath also likes to eat the spirit of the soul, and the black mang is estimated to be condensed by the Jairus's breath, taking the opportunity to devour the soul.
But Han Leng's green dragon spirit body happened to be the nemesis of the dragons, which allowed him to escape the catastrophe.
After a night, Han Leng finally recovered, and he directly lifted the spirit seal this time, because except for Zhou Tianji, few people in the world knew the theory of spirit bodies, and in this cave full of prohibitions, no strange feeling would be discovered by outsiders.
"The reason why those people didn't finish drawing this talisman is probably related to this black mang, and I will run the spirit drawing this time to see if the black light will appear. ”
Han Leng had a certain idea, so he picked up the jade bottle on the table, and inside was the extremely precious blood, if he was a demon, he might drink this blood directly to improve his cultivation, but unfortunately he was a mortal, and if he drank it, he might blow himself up.
The talisman pen went deep into the jade bottle, gently dipped a drop of blood, and suddenly, the sound of war drums came from the tip of the pen, all the way to Han Leng's mind, as if there were thousands of troops galloping in his brain, all kinds of weapons collided in symphony, blood sprayed, extremely harsh.
He was warlike and carved into his weapons and used in war, killing people and taking away his soul.
Han Leng frowned, the Soul Forging Sutra was in operation, a trace of coolness was released from the center of his eyebrows, and soon the roar in his ears was dispersed, the rune paper unfolded, the rune pen fell, his wrist swung, and a spirit map was rapidly forming under the tip of his pen.
After a while, it was the last dim sum pen, and sure enough, when it came to this step, the black mang appeared again, and this time the black mang appeared even more condensed, as if a drop of thick ink flew out of the rune paper, ignoring all of Han Leng's defensive moves, directly submerged into the center of the eyebrows, and went straight to the soul.
This time, the Blue Dragon Phantom on Han Leng's body also moved more quickly, because he was not restrained, and at the same time as the black light entered his body, the Blue Dragon Phantom also flew in.
When the black mang turned into a big mouth and was about to bite the divine soul, the green dragon phantom also took a big mouth and suddenly sucked the black mang into his mouth.
As soon as he reached the talisman, a blue light suddenly appeared, and a circle of spiritual power light waves emanated from the spirit rune, which was swept by this light wave, as if he was on the battlefield, and it seemed that he could still see mountains of corpses piled up in front of him, and pools of blood floating with wooden armor.