Chapter Seventy-Two: Qinglian Sword Finger
The two were silent for a while, the sky was full of wind and snow, Ling Xiangyuan had too much reluctance in his heart towards this companion who was also a teacher and friend, if it wasn't for Qing Xuanzhe, he would have died in the northern desert.
"Xiang Yuan boy, I'm leaving, I have a fate to reunite!" Qing Xuanzhe was the first to speak, breaking the peace at the moment.
Ling Xiangyuan was silent, his thick black hair danced, and his delicate face was slightly heavy. He knew that there was a feast in the world, and maybe one day he would be strong enough that they would see each other again.
"Hahaha, Xiang Yuan boy, take care!" Qing Xuanzhe laughed loudly, he stood in the air in white clothes, his handsome face with a gentle smile, carrying a three-foot Qingfeng, holding a white jade wine gourd in his hand, and saying goodbye to Ling Xiangyuan.
"Take care, senior!" Ling Xiangyuan looked at Qing Xuanzhe's dashing figure and said softly.
"Hahaha, good wine. Qing Xuanzhe looked into the distance, picked up the wine gourd and took a sip of wine, and then turned into a sword qi, flew towards the east, and disappeared over the northern desert.
"Seniors. Ling Xiang Yuanmu sent Qing Xuanzhe away and said to himself. Qing Xuanzhe's figure is always so chic, and he believes that one day, to the point where he is strong enough, the two will meet again.
After a long time, Ling Xiangyuan came back to his senses, he touched the Baxia Monument behind him, felt the vigorous lines on the Baxia Monument, and muttered, "Let's go, we should go too." ”
In the northern desert, the wind and snow fell tightly, and the footprints when he came had already been covered by the wind and snow. He was going to the Northern Desert City to find Ling Zhi's murderer, and his eyes were extremely firm.
However, Gou Zhenren left him near the Ice Demon City. Huo Yangzhong's people are also here, he must bypass the Ice Demon City first, otherwise it will not be good for others to find out.
He walked around in the southwest direction, and at a glance, the Ice Demon City was not far away, like a huge blue ice sculpture, standing there, exuding an old and simple atmosphere.
"That kid is around here, search for me!" Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from a distance.
"Yes, Second Prince. In the wind and snow, several black-clothed people scattered and searched in several directions near Ling Xiangyuan.
"Second Prince!" Ling Xiangyuan was shocked in his heart, he really wanted to come to something, the second prince and they hadn't left yet, they were looking for him near the Ice Demon City, there were many people on the other side, so it was better to hide first.
Now that Qing Xuanzhe's predecessor is gone, he has to rely on himself for everything, although the guy from the Golden Spirit Beast is the Martial King, but that guy can't be relied on at all.
After analyzing the pros and cons, he quickly rushed in the opposite direction of the black-clothed people's investigation, and the wind and snow falling all over the sky became the best means for him to cover his figure.
He ran wildly in the wind and snow, and time passed little by little, and the wind and snow dyed the ends of his hair white.
"Almost, they shouldn't have caught up!" Ling Xiangyuan ran far away, he looked back, there was a white expanse behind him, and the few men in black searched aimlessly, the search was very slow, and they did not catch up.
Seeing that there was no one chasing behind him, he found a sand dune, sat cross-legged on the back of the dune, and rested for a while.
Now he had to think of a way to avoid Ning Yaoguang and the others, or defeat a few of them. However, in addition to the wind and snow in the northern desert, there are only undulating sand dunes left, and if you want to avoid the second prince and others, there is no cover, I am afraid it will be very difficult.
The idea of avoiding the second prince was basically eliminated by him, and now the only way is to take the initiative to attack and defeat the third prince and others one by one.
Ling Xiangyuan is not a person who sits back and waits when he encounters problems, he prefers to take the initiative, he thinks like this, it seems that now he has no other way than to take the initiative.
"Martial Master Triple Heaven!" He is now the third heaven of the Martial Master Realm, and Ning Yaoguang's lowest person is also the Martial Sect Realm Triple Heaven, and there is basically no chance if he wants to win one-on-one.
He frowned, if he added the advantage of dominating the monument, he could give it a fight. However, he never does things that he is not sure of, and it seems that he needs to think carefully.
"That's right, martial arts!" Ling Xiangyuan thought about what aspects he could make up for the gap between himself and the second prince and the others, and he suddenly remembered one thing, there seemed to be a heaven-level low-grade martial art Qinglian Sword Finger in the Qiankun Jue.
If he mastered the Qinglian Sword Finger now, maybe he would have a few chances of winning, thinking of this, he was happy in his heart, and then quickly flipped through the Qinglian Sword Finger in his mind.
In his mind, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and at the top of each sword qi, one after another green lotus bloomed, constantly swaying, exuding a powerful aura. Qinglian Sword Finger, a heaven-level low-grade martial art, needs to convert the Yuan Force in the martial artist's body into sword qi and play it in the way of sword fingers.
After mastering the cultivation method of the Qinglian Sword Finger, Ling Xiangyuan's right index finger and middle finger were put together into a sword finger outfit, and the Yuan Power of the three caves in the lower dantian instantly gushed out, this is not possible.
Ling Xiangyuan frowned, the difficulty of the cultivation of Qinglian Sword Finger lies in the fact that the martial artist's control of Yuan Force needs to be subtle to the extreme, he has just entered the Martial Master Realm, and his control of Yuan Force is very poor, and he still needs to practice more.
As long as he uses the Yuan Force, the three caves in the Lower Dantian are like fountains, and the Yuan Force is like a wild horse rolling out.
He needed to use his Yuan Force as an arm, and he first slowly controlled his Yuan Force so that it flowed through his body like a stream. He tried his best to control his Yuan Force, and slowly controlled its flow rate and flow.
He controlled the Yuan Force in his body, tried his best to control it, and slowly flowed in the veins of his body, and several attempts had failed.
After a few failures, he looked a little depressed, his own cultivation talent was really poor, but he was not a person who gave up easily.
Thinking of his cultivation talent, Ling Xiangyuan's eyes lit up, his cultivation talent was very poor, but the Qiankun Jue could just make up for this deficiency of his, he had forgotten it.
Thinking about it now, he quickly calmed down, immersed himself in his mind, and silently recited the secret of the universe in his heart. With the operation of Qiankun Jue, his body began to dance slowly, and his consciousness gradually floated out of his body, entering the realm of the unity of heaven and man.
"It should be okay this time. Ling Xiangyuan muttered to himself, and he began to try again. His body kept dancing, and the Yuan Force in the Xia Dantian gushed out, and he began to control the Yuan Force in his body.
To his surprise, this time it was extremely simple, and his Yuan Power was quickly controlled by him, like a stream, and began to flow in the veins of his body.
Seeing this, he looked overjoyed, it seemed that the Qiankun Jue really had a miraculous effect, and the Yuan Force in his body had become so docile as a cat that he could control it at will.
This success gave Ling Xiangyuan greater confidence, and he began to control Yuan Li like a fine needle, flowing in the veins of his body. This time, he actually succeeded the first time, which made him ecstatic.
With the help of Qiankun Jue, he was like a divine help, and the Yuan Force in his body was manipulated wantonly, and slowly transformed into a delicate small sword, circulating in his body.
Each of these Yuan Qi swords was as crystal clear as jade, exuding a radiant divine brilliance, and the sharp sword light was overflowing around the small sword, which was exactly the sword qi he needed to practice the Qiankun Jue.
After converting Yuan Force into sword qi, everything that remained was relatively simple for Ling Xiangyuan, who had entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man.
He put his two fingers together in the shape of a sword finger, and then controlled the sword qi of his body, which slowly flowed into his right arm from the lower dantian, and then slowly merged into the sword finger.
The sword qi entered his fingers, and the tips of his fingers instantly shone like gems, and the crystal sword qi seemed to have converged into a budding lotus bud at his fingertips. The sword qi was eager to try, as if he was about to break free from the bud.
"Qinglian Sword Finger!" Ling Xiangyuan shouted, and then the sword pointed forward, and the brilliant bud on his fingertip instantly bloomed into an egg-sized green lotus. The green lotus is crystal clear, and the petals are like precious jade, exuding the divine brilliance of Taoism.
Then, the petals of Duoduo turned into countless tiny pale white beams, which were entangled, as thick as a chopstick, an inch long.
However, these beams of light did not have as much momentum as Ling Xiangyuan had imagined. The beams of light were fleeting, fleeting, as if nothing had happened, and they were calm.
"That's it?"
Ling Xiangyuan looked at the flash beam of light from his fingertips, was slightly stunned, and scolded in a low voice: "What kind of heaven-breaking level inferior martial arts, don't bring such perfunctory, damn!"
He really has an urge to hit people now, and the heaven-level inferior martial arts are like this, could it be that this martial arts is specially used to entertain people in the True Martial Arts Bible?
Still, he suppressed the urge in his heart and began to wonder what was wrong. It is recorded on the Qinglian sword finger that the sword finger is practiced to the Mahayana, and the sun, moon and stars can be ignited and the void can be shattered. What is he?
"Is it because the amount of Yuan Force is insufficient?" Ling Xiangyuan pondered in his heart, he had just gathered half of the Yuan Force of the Cave Mansion and made a sword finger, if the Yuan Force gathered more, the problem should be solved.
Immediately, he gathered all the Yuan Power of the three caves in the Lower Dantian on the finger of the sword. The light of his fingertips was shining, the fingers of his sword were struck, and a green lotus bloomed out, constantly swaying, and the petals turned into light white beams of light, intertwined together.
This time, it may be because he gathered the Yuan Force of the three caves, and the beams of light that intertwined this time were more than a foot long. However, to his disappointment, this beam of light, which was more than a foot long, still flashed away like the last time.
"What the hell is going on?" Ling Xiangyuan pondered in his heart, if only Qing Xuanzhe's predecessor was here, at least he could ask what was wrong, but unfortunately......
When he thought of Qing Xuanzhe, his heart was extremely heavy, and he gritted his teeth, if he couldn't even solve this problem himself, how could he become the strongest person on the Xianwu Continent in the future?
"Maybe he overlooked something!" Ling Xiangyuan regained his confidence, flipped out the Qinglian Sword Technique in his mind, and carefully flipped through it, it may be that he was sloppy just now and missed something important.