Chapter Thirty-Six: Origin Sword Qi
The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the earth and stones were splashing, and the sword qi that had increased in power struck the huge black turtle shell, causing the black light curtain on the surface of the turtle shell to stir violently, becoming more and more faint, as if it would shatter at any time.
The land within a radius of three miles was shrouded by Song Si's sword momentum, and within the sword momentum, there were no plants and trees, and stones and soil turned into sand.
Ye Meng, who was hiding under the turtle shell, spurted out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, and there were words of suffering. With his noble status, where does he want to be a shrunken-headed turtle, but if he doesn't be a shrunken-headed tortoise, it's a dead word.
Song Si's sword qi is too strong, this sword cultivator is completely crazy, Ye Meng scolded in his heart. What was even more incomprehensible to him was that Song Si's true yuan hadn't been exhausted after performing such a terrifying sword style for a quarter of an hour.
Fortunately, Ye Meng's black turtle shell was a three-grade spiritual weapon refined by the Ye family's ancestor of the first child, otherwise it would have been broken by Song Si and turned into a place of blood foam. It's just that although the magic weapon is very strong, it also requires more mana. Hiding under the turtle shell, Ye Meng took out the pill in the storage bag and sent it to his mouth like a bean, and there were thousands of medium-grade spirit stones piled up around him, replenishing mana at any time.
Just wait for Song Si Zhenyuan to run out, and that is when he Ye Meng turns the tables.
In just half an hour, Song Si felt that the true yuan was showing signs of exhaustion, gritted his teeth, and swallowed another purple and red vermilion fruit to replenish the true yuan of the dantian.
This is to meet a local tyrant!
The stalemate has been until now, and he still can't break the turtle shell, Song Si can eat the purple red vermilion fruit to replenish the true yuan, and the opponent is a big family monk, there must be a lot of elixir reserves, and this black big turtle shell must be a great magic weapon, otherwise it will never be broken under such a blow from Song Si.
Looking at the storage bag, there were only nine purple and red vermilion fruits left, which made Song Si feel painful. Although the purple red vermilion fruit can no longer help Song Si grow his true yuan, it is still very effective in healing him.
Looking at the black turtle shell in front of him, Song Si had an intuition that the longer he stayed here, the more dangerous it would be for him.
Since you can't kill it, let's run, swallow another purple red vermilion fruit, Song Si collected the sword, stepped on the flying sword, and once again cast the Pure Yang Imperial Sword Technique, disappearing in place like a streamer, but after a few breaths, he disappeared over the forest.
At the moment when Song Si collected his sword, the huge black turtle shell propped up for three points, and a violent fiery fluctuation came out of the turtle shell, which was the Fu Bao Fire Crow that Ye Meng instantly activated at the cost of three drops of essence blood.
The fire crow rushed out of the black turtle shell, spread its wings, and the land of ten miles turned into scorched earth, leaving Ye Meng, who was pale and full of sluggish expression, standing on it.
Burst!
After a few breaths, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the fire crow in the air let out a wail, turning into an ordinary rune paper and returning to Ye Meng's hand. The rune paper spontaneously combusted without fire, and instantly turned into a smear of fly ash in Ye Meng's hands.
This mouthful of blood is angry.
The talisman treasure fire crow that the ancestor gave him, this time he used the last two chances to hunt down Ye Meng, Song Si didn't kill it, he turned into ashes so worthlessly, and he also made him a shrinking turtle for nearly an hour, how could he not be angry?!
A moment later, several golden-clothed monks with the word "leaf" embroidered on their chests rushed to the battlefield, looking at Ye Meng, who was badly injured in the scorched earth, and showed a strange look to each other.
Song Si ran a hundred miles to the north, turned and ran another three hundred miles to the west, and only stopped when there were only three or four floors left in the True Yuan.
Although the speed of the Pure Yang Imperial Sword Technique was fast, Zhenyuan couldn't withstand the consumption, and Song Si only used it for a while when he was away from Ye Meng, and then switched to using the Leisurely Journey to travel lightly.
Panting, Song Si wiped his sweat, stood on the branches of the big tree on the top of the mountain, and looked out in all directions, this vast green sea, boundless, uninhabited.
Grinning, Song Si was very helpless, and with a quick lead, the flying sword came out of the sheath, shooting a few sword marks around, leaving a sword intent of slaughter, and then he began to close his eyes and meditate, recovering the true yuan.
After this battle and strategic transfer, Song Si found that the true yuan in his body was more condensed, and a wisp of void sword qi was derived from the sea of dantian qi, slowly transforming the true yuan of his body.
Probably under the influence of Zixia Gong, the Void Sword Qi that should have been colorless actually had a faint purple color, which I don't know if it was good or bad.
However, this wisp of sword qi is the origin sword qi that the sword master really enters the sword cultivation threshold. Only a sword master with the Origin Sword Qi is worthy of being called a sword cultivator.
Leaving aside his doubts, Song Si could clearly feel the benefits brought to him by this wisp of lilac void sword qi, and over time, with this wisp of sword qi, more origin sword qi would be derived. At the same time, the condensed liquid True Element in the Sea of Qi will also be gradually transformed into the Void Sword Element by the Origin Sword Qi.
Is this the real step into the realm of sword cultivation? Song Si opened his eyes and smiled naturally.
It would also be good to find a place to consolidate the cultivation, if you can convert the true element in your body into a sword element, and add a few more wisps of origin sword qi.
Song Si pondered for a while and disappeared to the top of the mountain. However, after a few hours, Song Si sensed a thin aura beside a waterfall, and immediately turned around, and in a few steps, came to the bottom of the waterfall.
As soon as the flying sword was raised, three sword qi shot out, directly breaking the waterfall, and with a loud bang, a boulder was cut out of the mountain wall behind the waterfall.
Using someone else's flying sword to dig a cave seems to have a good effect, Song Si looked at the flying sword hovering beside him, pondered for a moment, and recalled the previous battles, except for the Yuehua Sword, Song Si did not have a flying sword that really belonged to him.
It's time for a flying sword to be handy. Song Si decided to wait for the cultivation to be consolidated, so he would go back to Mu Wangcheng to find the goods, and by the way, find an opportunity to forge a suitable flying sword.
Turning into light and shadow, Song Si walked through the waterfall and entered the stone cave one person wide, and with a quick lead, Song Si continued to drive the flying sword in his hand to dig up the cave.
The sword light flowed, and the sword qi swirled, but after a while, Song Si opened up a three-room cave mansion after the waterfall.
Looking at the cave mansion in front of him, Song Si suddenly remembered that in his previous life, he was a young man who had just graduated from college, and in the face of a high-rise house, not to mention a three-bedroom and a living room, it was a two-bedroom apartment, and it would take him decades to have it.
But now, with a few swords in hand, a good three-bedroom and one-hall cave house appeared, took out a few night pearls, and arranged them casually, and the entire cave mansion suddenly became taller.
Subsequently, Song Si left a few sword marks at the entrance of the cave, and used the killing sword intent left in the sword marks to prevent the demon beasts that might appear from approaching.
After completing this qiē, Song Si returned to the inner room to prepare for the retreat, but after a few turns, he always felt that something was missing.
Smiling awkwardly, looking at a spirit stone in his hand, Song Si remembered that he was missing something, a spirit gathering array used in retreat, but he didn't know it at all.
Helpless, Song Si had to sit down on the spot, take out more than a thousand spirit stones in the storage bag, and put one hundred and twenty spirit stones aside. After taking a purple-red vermilion fruit, Song Si began to operate the true yuan of his whole body according to the exercises in the "Void Sword Technique", and condensed the second wisp of lilac void sword qi through the origin sword qi of the guò qi sea.
Unconsciously, a month passed, Song Si consumed more than a thousand grade spirit stones, more than two hundred medium-grade spirit stones, three purple and red vermilion fruits, and finally condensed five wisps of origin sword qi, in addition, Song Si tempered the true yuan of the whole body to be more condensed, and the liquid true element in the sea of dantian qi increased by three layers.
Song Si woke up, observed the condition of his whole body, looked at the wisps of lilac sword qi at his fingertips, and smiled slightly: "This harvest is really big, with these five wisps of origin sword qi, the future sword path can be taken to the next level." ”
It's a pity that he couldn't convert the true yuan into a sword yuan, Song Si dispersed the sword qi from his fingertips, walked to the entrance of the cave, looked at the white waterfall curtain, smelled the fresh water, and was very comfortable.
One step out, the flying sword behind Song Si shot out a few sword qi and left the words "Song Si Cave Mansion" next to the cave, and looked at the waterfall behind him, Song Si sighed in his heart, it's time to go back to Mu Wangcheng, and he doesn't know what happened to the fool now.
Looking into the distance, Song Si stepped on the flying sword and flew towards Mu Wangcheng.
The swordsmanship used this time comes from the "Void Sword Technique", which requires very little true yuan to be consumed, and the speed is also good, which is quite popular with Song Si.
Although this sword technique is not as good as the "Pure Yang Sword Technique" at the moment, Song Si has an intuition that the sword technique in "Void Sword Technique" is much better than that of "Pure Yang Sword Technique", but the advantages and disadvantages will not be revealed until the cultivation is higher in the future.
Just when Song Si flew towards Mu Wangcheng unhurriedly, his "old friends" Yun Mengxing and Ying Yi had already come to Mu Wangcheng, sitting on the fourth floor of the Immortal Master Building and discussing something with Ye Meng, the young master of the Ye family.
Beside Ye Meng, there was a very beautiful woman in gold who looked out of the window coldly, and she completely ignored the two disgusting figures in front of her.
"Miss Ye Feixia, what makes you so disgusted with me? Yun Mengxing is here to ask for advice. Yun Mengxing was personable and polite at this moment, and if someone who didn't know him met him, he would think that this was a Confucian elite from a certain academy.
Ying Yi, who is by Yun Mengxing's side, is even more gentlemanly, worthy of being the first of the "Six Gentlemen of Qilian", with first-class acting skills.
"Your hearts are too dirty!" Ye Feixia stood up directly, proudly and upright, with a bright posture, Yun Mengxing, who saw it, trembled in his heart, and secretly vowed to get the Miss Ye family in front of him.
"Hmph, second brother, I'm here today to give you face and persuade you to stay away from the two people in front of you. I will help avenge the fourth brother's revenge, but I will not cooperate with such a dirty person, say goodbye!" With that, Ye Feixia left the table directly and left the Immortal Master Building without looking back.
"Little sister!" Ye Meng wanted to stop Ye Feixia, but Ye Feixia ignored it at all, which made him helpless: "I'm sorry, little sister has spoiled the family, and Ye Meng is here to make amends to the two." ”
"Brother Ye doesn't have to be polite, Miss Ye is upright, and she disdains to be with me and other martial artists, which is also natural, we are here for Song Si, a white-haired Taoist. ”
Glancing at the beautiful back of the departing woman, Yun Mengxing waved his hand, picked up the wine glass on the table, and smiled in his heart, "Ye Feixia, your pride will become my happiness in the future......!"