Chapter 125: Breaking Thoughts
The moonlight is like water, and the stars are like a dream!
The cold moonlight shone in through the window, and happened to be reflected on a thin man, at this moment the man's face changed from time to time, and his eyes looked solemnly at the ring ruler suspended in front of him with a blue light, and the ring ruler was wrapped with a soft aura of mana.
Looking at the ring ruler in front of him, Meng Xiaofan's eyes were condensed, after several hours of mana cultivation, although he had already laid a mark on this Xuanqing ring ruler, it was not completely refined, at most it was only refined to one-tenth of the level, and the further it went, the more difficult it became.
Rao is had already been prepared in his heart before, but in practice, the difficulty of refining the magic weapon was beyond his imagination, and now the speed of his refining can be described as turtle speed, according to this speed, it will take at least half a year to completely refine the Xuanqing Ring Ruler, according to his inference, if he wants to speed up the refining speed, unless he breaks through the current realm and reaches the late stage of Qi refining.
"I really didn't expect a magic weapon-level weapon to be so difficult to refine, but after such a long period of recuperation, I should be able to barely use one or two. ”
Retracting the mana, Meng Xiaofan grabbed the Xuanqing ring ruler that was about to fall, at this moment, the ring ruler seemed to have a feeling of blood connection in his palm, as if there was an invisible connection between each other, although the Xuanqing ring ruler was not refined after several hours, but it also made a mark, and it was okay to barely use one or two, but the mana consumed in it was also very large.
For Meng Xiaofan, who is still in the stage of refining qi, it is still too reluctant to use magic weapons, and the use of magic weapons at this level is the most suitable.
Because the quality of this magic weapon-level weapon is much higher than that of a magic-level weapon, in addition to the personal strength that needs to be operated, the strength of mana is also very important, otherwise it is very likely that the mana will be squeezed dry or suffer a backlash when it is used.
It was also unexpected for the first refining to be able to refine into such an appearance, Meng Xiaofan knew that it was impossible to see results in a short period of time with too much refining, thinking of this, Meng Xiaofan suddenly converged his mana into his body, since he could not achieve what he wanted in a short time, he could only refine it slowly, and at the same time put the Xuanqing ring ruler in his hand into the Qiankun bag.
Then Meng Xiaofan closed his eyes again and settled for an hour, and after this hour of meditation, he also completely recovered the mana he had lost due to refining the Xuanqing Ring Ruler.
"It looks like it's going to be dawn soon. ”
Looking out through the window, there was already a glimmer of light at the moment, and at the same time, Meng Xiaofan was not sleepy now, and immediately opened the door and walked towards the courtyard.
He hasn't practiced swordsmanship for a long time, and he also takes advantage of the time he has now to practice it, although the ancient art of burial sword is a broken swordsmanship, but it is indeed enough for the current Meng Xiaofan, he can already skillfully use the sword moves in front of him, and the power naturally does not need to be said, but the only thing is that the consumption of a sword move is very large, and it seems that the more powerful the exercise, the more mana is consumed.
"Break your mind?"
Walking slowly to the open space in the center of the courtyard, Meng Xiaofan recalled the content of the ancient art of the burial sword in his heart, and muttered in his mouth, this sword move that is stronger than the sword technique of hegemony came to mind, it seems that this sword move needs to be performed without distraction, empty himself, cut off all his thoughts, and the attack effect produced by the more mantra is twice the result with half the effort.
Although this trick is only a few numbers in the memory, the artistic conception in it still needs to be experienced and grasped by oneself, otherwise it will not be possible to successfully perform the powerful sword move.
I saw Meng Xiaofan leaning out with one hand, and then his five fingers were curled and then suddenly buckled, only to see a dry wooden stick on the ground not far away with a suction force that instantly flew towards Meng Xiaofan, seeing this, Meng Xiaofan suddenly held the wooden stick, and at the same time, the mana wrapped around it instantly separated the branched branches.
"Take me as your heart, break my heart, and unite your body and sword"
Meng Xiaofan silently recited the mantra in his heart, his eyes closed slightly, and he carefully understood the meaning expressed by the mysterious mantra, and at the same time, the mana slowly wound up the wooden stick along his arm, and with the mana surging, an invisible energy was wrapped around the stick body.
Crackle!
At the same time, there was a sudden 'crackling' sound, and I saw that the bark on the surface of the wooden stick held by Meng Xiaofan cracked like lightning, and then burst open.
"What's going on?"
Looking at the wooden stick that the bark fell off, Meng Xiaofan said to himself with some doubts in his eyes, it seems that he didn't expect such a result, it is absolutely impossible for him to shatter the bark above the control of mana, recalling that he deliberately controlled the operation of mana before, for fear that the wooden stick would be destroyed by mana, but when the mana was wound around the wooden stick, at that moment the mana seemed to ask for its own control and became manic, so it caused the previous situation.
Take me as your heart, break my mind, and unite your body and sword
Repeatedly reciting the mantra of the ancient art of the burial sword in his heart, after some scrutiny, a flash of inspiration flashed in Meng Xiaofan's mind, as if he had caught something, shouldn't I deliberately guide the operation of mana, go with the flow, and return to the origin?
"Let's try it again. ”
Thinking of it, Meng Xiaofan held the wooden stick and pointed obliquely to the ground, his eyes were closed again, the whole person was empty, eliminating distracting thoughts, secretly reciting the mantra, as the mana in the body slowly flowed, feeling the mana in the body, Meng Xiaofan did not interfere in the slightest, but gathered his mind and recited the mantra silently.
Buzzing!
With a faint mana shrouded towards the wooden stick in Meng Xiaofan's hand, a strange sound of sword roar came out, but at this moment, Meng Xiaofan's mind completely sank into his body, and he didn't seem to notice what was happening in the outside world, I don't know if it was his own let go of the hand or the long stick itself broke out.
Shout!
The long stick turned into an afterimage and flew out at this moment, and when it flew dozens of meters away, it suddenly turned back, and flew around Meng Xiaofan's body rapidly, the speed became faster and faster, and in the end, only a vague black shadow could be faintly seen.
Meng Xiaofan's hair was windless at the moment, and a strong wind swept away from under his feet towards the surroundings, and the fallen leaves on the ground were blown into the air in an instant.
"Break the thought, slash, break!"
At this moment, Meng Xiaofan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a sharp light flashed, Meng Xiaofan looked at the countless afterimages flashing around him, his eyes were clear, and he quickly reached out with one hand and then shook it suddenly, and the original long stick was instantly grabbed in his hand, accompanied by a low shout, and suddenly swept forward.
Just as the wooden stick swept out, a terrifying aura fluctuated in the air, but it was fleeting, less than half a breath, and I saw that the wooden stick in Meng Xiaofan's hand was actually turned into powder and scattered at this moment.
"What's going on?"