Changsheng did not immediately go to the gray-clothed puppet, but continued to look for a way to compress the divine consciousness, and spent a full ten years, and finally discovered that the key to compressing the divine consciousness lies in the mind, the stronger the mind, the easier it is to compress the divine consciousness; Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the following twenty years, Changsheng continued to cultivate his mind and cultivate the nameless exercises, as for the Nine Hells Divine Power, since the second layer was consummated, Changsheng has not been able to grasp the key to cultivating the third layer, and Changsheng simply stopped cultivating the third layer.

Moreover, the stronger the fusion of the mind and the divine consciousness, the greater the divine consciousness can be compressed, the greater the promotion of the nameless exercises, and these twenty years of immortality are enough to fuse the mental and divine consciousness to five or six out of ten, and the divine consciousness is also completely compressed into the body.

After the divine consciousness was completely compressed into the body, Changsheng tried to condense the runes again, and this time he made great progress, at most he could condense more than eighty blood runes, and the runes could last for nearly ten hours.

"You can go and try it!" Changsheng sighed, walked to the stone, and summoned the gray-clothed puppet.

The gray-clothed puppet appeared, glanced at Changsheng, sighed, and said, "Changsheng, you really haven't been in vain in the past thirty years, you don't have to compare, I'm not your opponent!"

Changsheng smiled and summoned a third puppet, a brown-clothed puppet.

As soon as the brown-clothed puppet appeared, he took a closer look at Changsheng and said, "No wonder the fourth brother will be defeated without a fight, sure enough, there are some famous halls, you do have the strength to fight with me." With that, he drew his sword, and several rays of light flashed on his body, protecting his body, and the shadow of a giant dragon floated behind him, fangs and claws, extremely hideous, constantly swallowing raging flames, and above the dragon, a round of scorching sun hung high.

The brown-clothed puppet said: "From the Condensing Realm to the Foundation Building Realm, it is a qualitative jump, and when you reach the Foundation Building Realm, you will have the opportunity to touch the Heavenly Dao, and you can condense your own Dao marks, and the dragon behind me is the natural manifestation of my Dao marks, and when you enter the Refining Body Realm, this dragon can be hidden, and if you want to use it, you will release it to kill the enemy."

However, in the foundation building realm, it cannot directly damage the enemy, but it can assist in the increase of attack, defense, and speed. For example, I, from the Condensing Realm to the Foundation Building Realm, without the assistance of this mark, my strength would have only doubled, but with it, my strength had tripled. Got it?"

Changsheng's heart moved, it turned out that this puppet would tell me some basic things, and asked, "I wonder if I can still summon the white-clothed and gray-clothed dolls?"

The brown-clothed puppet laughed and said: "You finally thought of it, it's not in vain for me to prompt, of course you can summon the fourth and fifth children again, since a few of us are used to hone you, how can we just fight with you and forget it?

You can also make different requests, let me fight with you in different schools, let you understand the strengths and weaknesses of each school, if you don't say it, we will use the best sword as a magic weapon. ”

Changsheng was overjoyed, he had always lacked a systematic understanding of the Dao of cultivation, and he didn't know the strength of various realms, but he didn't expect that the black clothes even thought of these to make up for his shortcomings, no matter what his purpose was, Changsheng couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude in his heart.

The brown-clothed puppet swung his sword and said, "Come on!"

After a vicious fight, Changsheng used a ghostly flying knife and suffered several serious injuries before narrowly defeating the brown-clothed puppet.

After drinking a few drops of Baihua Jade Dew and recovering from his injuries, Changsheng summoned a fourth puppet, which was a Tsing Yi puppet.

"Not bad, not bad!" the Tsing Yi puppet observed Changsheng a little and praised, "It's really good to be able to defeat the fourth and third children one after another, but you can't break through my defense yet!"

If I'm not mistaken, your increase is quadruple, which is comparable to the third, so you can narrowly beat the third. However, it wasn't enough to deal with me, even with that throwing knife.

My increase is sixfold, and you'll need about seven times to defeat me. I don't fight back, I don't dodge. ”

Changsheng shook the spear in his palm, and a hundred gun shadows were swung, and the Dao was condensed, stabbing towards the Tsing Yi puppet, and as expected, he couldn't hurt the Tsing Yi man at all.

Changsheng returns to Demoiselle's hut.

Lisa Weng said: "Have you challenged the third puppet?

If you want to defeat the Tsing Yi puppet, you have to do two things, one is how to condense your divine consciousness according to your needs, instead of being as average as you are now. Second, you have to think of ways to be able to attach your divine consciousness to the blade as you like.

Doing both of these is pretty much enough!"

Changsheng nodded, pricked up his ears, hoping that Demoiselle Weng could give him more guidance, but unexpectedly, Demoiselle Weng waved his sleeves and said, "That's it! As for how to cultivate, that's your business, don't ask me!"

Knowing this, Changsheng slandered in his heart and left.

The consciousness is condensed into different degrees in different positions according to the needs, and the key lies in the mind, as long as you work hard, you can still practice, and it took ten years to live forever, and you can finally condense the consciousness at will, and it is more convenient to manipulate the divine consciousness. But it is not so easy to attach the divine consciousness to the blade, and it is by no means a simple transformation of the divine consciousness.

Immortals couldn't find a way to attach their divine consciousness to the blade.

Since Demoiselle said yes, then it must be possible. Changsheng thought so, in addition to continuing to cultivate the nameless divine skill every day, it was a way to meditate on the solution.

On this day, Changsheng asked to see Demoiselle Weng again to ask about this question, but he didn't have any bottom in his heart.

Lisa Weng pondered for a long time before he said, "I can only point you in the direction, but I don't know how you cultivate." I shouldn't have said that, but ...... Changsheng, let me ask you, if you don't have bait, can you catch a fish?"

Changsheng shook his head and said, "Naturally not, the fish are not stupid......!

Demoiselle nodded and said, "I didn't say anything, it's up to you how to understand!"

Leaving Demoiselle, Changsheng fell into deep thought.

"The reason why my divine consciousness can be attached to my fist is because the fist itself has a natural connection with me, but the spear does not, but I am afraid that the key is to find something that is connected to both my divine consciousness and the spear, so what?"

"What is it that I can leave on the spear?

Changsheng slit his palm, smeared the spear with blood, and then cast his divine sense. It's useless, the spear is a spear, the divine consciousness is the divine consciousness, and it is not fused together at all.

Changsheng tried to smear different amounts of blood at different times, but the results were useless.

Changsheng went to find the brown-clothed puppet.

The brown-clothed puppet pondered for a moment and said, "I can attach my divine sense to the magic weapon, because the magic weapon already has the true element I entered, and it is not very difficult.

As for what else can have something to do with the magic weapon, I really haven't heard of it, the magic weapon can't recognize the master, and I haven't heard of whose magic weapon can have a relationship with which practitioner, except for auxiliary magic weapons such as Sumeru rings. Some strange objects and spirit beasts are okay, but they all have to go through special materials and special formations. ”

Changsheng's face was full of disappointment, since the brown-clothed puppet said that there was none, it meant that even if there was, it would not be known to everyone.

"I don't know if it's true or not," said the brown-clothed puppet, "According to legend, three thousand years ago, Zheng Guogong's Zhenguo Gong got a sword, sharpening iron like clay, Zheng Guogong loved it very much, wore it on his body every day, played with it all the time, refused to leave his body for a moment, and hung the sword at the head of the bed even when he slept, so for decades. ”

Changsheng was very curious in his heart, a sword is just a sword, no matter how sharp it is, it is only a mortal soldier, how can it be compared to a magic weapon?

"One night," the brown-clothed puppet continued, "Zhen Guogong suddenly heard the sword roaring, and the sword jumped out of the sword box by itself, and Zhen Guogong was surprised and received the sword into the sword box, but the sword roared again and jumped out of the sword box, and so on three times, Zhen Guogong was vigilant, and sure enough, someone stabbed him that night, and by the warning of this sword, Zhen Guogong escaped this catastrophe." ”

"Could it be that this Zhenguo Gong is a master of the Jindan Realm?" Changsheng asked.