After resting for an hour, Wang Qian then prepared to practice the Heavenly God Turn. There wasn't much to it, but it took a little time for Wangqian to digest it. Even if it was the first layer, Wang Qian also felt the extraordinaryness of the nine turns of the gods.

As soon as the gods turn, it is the use of the power of divine consciousness, and only by cultivating the divine consciousness as a kind of power and strengthening this basic training can we cultivate the second turn of the heavenly gods and transform the divine consciousness.

Wang Qian is very unfamiliar with the transformation of the divine consciousness, but according to the above, after the transformation of the divine consciousness, it is possible to transform the divine consciousness into a divine consciousness sword against the enemy, but this requires the assistance of the power of the divine consciousness.

Thinking of this, Wang Qian's heart is also hot, if he cultivates to the realm of divine consciousness transformation, he will also have an extra life-saving hole card in the future, in the enemy, if he can use the divine sense knife as a means of attack, it will definitely catch people off guard. Thinking of this, Wang Qian took a deep breath and began to enter the state of cultivation.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Qian slowly opened his eyes and sighed softly, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes, this Heavenly God Nine Turns is really not a mortal thing, Wang Qian is conceited that his understanding is also superhuman, but even so, he only found some ways after several meditations and contemplation.

The Nine Turns of the Heavenly Gods have extremely high requirements for the divine consciousness, not only requiring the cultivator's divine consciousness to be huge, but also the power of the cultivator's divine soul must also be pure and strong, but it just so happens that this Heavenly God Nine Turns seems to be tailor-made for Wang Qian, if the divine consciousness is not huge enough, it is impossible to cast the divine consciousness transformation at the second turn, otherwise it will definitely be counterattacked.

Those who are pure in the soul are much easier to condense their divine consciousness into substance, and Wangqian originally came from the abandonment, which can be said to be fused with the soul power of Gu Wangqian, and the soul power is far purer and more solidified than ordinary people. Thinking of this, Wangqian also felt a little embarrassed.

Gently closing his eyes, Wang Qian entered the state of cultivation again, turning his mind into divine consciousness, slowly extending his divine consciousness out of the body, repeating this, taking a closer look, there was still a trace of fluctuation in the surrounding space of Wang Qian.

After a while, it was also a loss that Wangqian's divine consciousness was far stronger than that of people of the same level, and the divine consciousness seemed to have formed a kind of coercion, and under the coercion of such divine consciousness, the spatial fluctuations became greater and greater.

"This is the power of divine consciousness?" Wang Qian felt a little inexplicable, but he was sure that this was the power of divine consciousness mentioned on the Nine Turns of the Heavenly Gods.

The power of divine consciousness not only tests the divine consciousness of the cultivator, but also tests the cultivator's ability to control the divine consciousness, and Wang Qian has also realized some doorways.

"That's it?" Wang Qian couldn't believe it, but he was sure that this was the power of divine consciousness, but he couldn't familiarize himself with the use of this divine consciousness power yet.

"The next thing is familiarity. Wang Qian said to himself, and for the next two hours, Wang Qian was almost in the process of repeating the use of the power of divine consciousness.

Rao is his divine sense is strong, and he also feels a little difficult in these thousands of cycles, but the progress is indeed very obvious, and in the end, Wang Qian can be thought into a pattern.

After many uses of the power of divine consciousness, Wang Qian felt that when the power of divine consciousness was launched, the air was rippled. Thinking of this, Wang Qian's heart was also a little scared, he believed that even in the cultivation realm, there would not be many people who could do this.

Although the use of the power of divine consciousness is not a difficult task, it is definitely not simple.

"Hoo ......"

Wangqian took a deep breath, and instead of continuing to familiarize himself with the power of divine consciousness, he sat quietly and meditated.

The power of divine consciousness is indeed very mysterious, and coupled with his own innate conditions, he already has the foundation of divine consciousness transformation.

Thinking of this, Wang Qian also felt that he was too eager for quick success, and although he was already familiar with the use of divine power, he still felt a little tired.

Thinking about it this way, Wang Qian is not in a hurry, and he is still relatively clear about the truth that if you want to hurry, you can't reach it.

One night passed, Wang Qian was all in cultivation, and the speed of cultivation here was much faster than the cultivation speed in the secular world, and after a night of cultivation, Wang Qian did not feel any tiredness at all.

"Let's try the transformation of the divine sense......" Wangqian thought about it and made a decision.

The transformation of the consciousness is not the condensation of the divine consciousness into a physical object, but the condensation of the divine consciousness into an invisible tangible object in the mind, which sounds very contradictory, but when you think about it, it is not.

The so-called Divine Consciousness Transformation is also a form, but there is no way to capture it at all, just like what the second turn of the Heavenly God said, if you condense your divine consciousness into a divine consciousness blade, you can do it in the enemy's sea of consciousness.

Just thinking about it, Wangqian thinks it's cool.

"Hu ......" Wangqian concentrates his mind and tries to transform the power of his divine consciousness into a form of substance, which is a very draining thing, so Wangqian is also very careful to guide the divine consciousness outward, and try to transform the divine consciousness into a form.

I don't know how long it was, but I saw that the sweat on Wangqian's forehead had been rising, obviously the first attempt to condense the divine consciousness into a specific form was extremely difficult, Rao is Wangqian's divine consciousness is strong, and he is tired enough.

"......"

There was a sound out of thin air, but it was as if nothing had happened, and if someone was around, it was estimated that a slight sound would be heard in the space.

Yes, a slight sound, but that doesn't mean there isn't, it's just that after this slight spatial fluctuation, the surrounding space regains its calm.

"Poof......

Wang Qian suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood at this time, and his face was extremely pale, obviously, the transformation of divine consciousness was not so easy to grasp.

However, Wang Qian did not show any disappointment, if the Nine Turns of the Heavenly God were so simple to succeed in cultivation, in the images he saw in the Book of Heaven, such a strong cultivation of the Heavenly God Son was only cultivated to the seventh turn of the Heavenly God.

Although Wang Qian is also confident in his own understanding, how many people are mediocre if he can cultivate to the realm where he can destroy a planet with a wave of his hand?

Even if you have a certain advantage in this area, it is normal to fail. Moreover, Wangqian was also ready for failure for a long time. So after the first failure, Wangqian felt normal, and after a short rest, he continued to enter the cultivation state.

"Poof......

vomited a mouthful of blood, this was the thirteenth attempt that Wang Qian had made, and at this moment, Wang Qian Junyi's face did not have a trace of blood, and it looked extremely pale.

Although he continued to fail, Wangqian's competitive heart became stronger and stronger, and through so many attempts, Wangqian also found some ways to transform into divine consciousness.

It's just that the consumption of divine consciousness in this process is really a little terrifying, that is, Wang Qian's divine consciousness is so strong that Wang Qian is also a little unbearable, so he hurriedly swallowed a few pills, and then took a deep breath, Wang Qian had no intention of continuing to cultivate.

At this time, the sky was bright again, but the cultivation of this divine consciousness was a matter of exhaustion, and it had already been two days.

Wangqian shook his head, and after adjusting his state to the peak, he planned to go out for a walk.

Because of the election of the lord of Misty City, it can be said that the streets of Misty City are full of people coming and going at this time. But the order of the entire Misty City is very good, and despite the large number of people, it does not look very chaotic.

Seeing the bustling Misty City and hearing the cries of people, Wang Qian also felt a kind of peace, and he was in a good mood, but he was not in the mood to go shopping.

"Hehe, I can tell you very responsibly, this time the city lord election, it must be our east city lord undoubtedly, don't worry about it, quickly withdraw the money, otherwise you will lose a lot!"

"Impossible, the strength of the Lu City Lord is the highest, and the reason why he lost to the East City Lord was because of a mistake. Another man's voice immediately retorted.

"Since you think so, I can't help it, hmph, I have gossip. The man said with disdain in his tone.

As soon as Wang Qian walked to the front of a teahouse, he heard the sound of two men talking, and looked up.

Seeing this name, Wangqian couldn't help but think of the time when there was a bar in Ansan in the secular world, and the names of the two were somewhat coincidental.

However, the real owner of a bar is now also in the ancient martial arts world, and he is no longer the Jiao Feng that Wang Qian just knew.

Thinking of this, Wang Qian also shook his head, and suddenly thought of a sentence: "If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan." ”

No matter what Jiao Feng's thoughts were, abandoning his original morality and principles in order to cultivate ancient martial arts, such a person was not worth befriending.

Of course, everyone has the right to choose their own way of life, which is no wonder, and it is precisely because of this that Wang Qian helped Jiao Feng when he infiltrated the City Lord's Mansion, which can be regarded as a fate.

Wang Qian walked into the teahouse, and the shopkeeper greeted him, and said very politely: "Guest officer, what do you want to drink?"

"Have a pot of the most famous tea in your shop. Wang Qian said lightly.

"Well, the most famous thing in our shop is a tea, please wait. The shopkeeper smiled, looked at Qianyi Gongzi dressed up, and his temperament was also good, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he turned around and left after speaking.

When Wangqian entered the teahouse, no one noticed him, and then the two men from before started talking again.

"Tell me some gossip. ”

Wangqian also noticed that the two were sitting at the next table, and after seeing Wangqian come in, the two glanced at Wangqian at the same time, and immediately ignored it and continued to discuss, but the voice was much quieter.

"I also told you because we are cousins, you have to keep it a secret......" The man who spoke had a dark face, but his eyes kept rolling, and he looked quite smart. He seemed to realize that what he said was serious, and even lowered his voice.

Seeing this, Wangqian also found it interesting, and he was not interested in eavesdropping on the conversation between the two, but soon Wangqian changed his mind, and he heard the three words of the young city lord.

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