On the afternoon of the day Su Han got the spirit stones, he went to the nearby mountains and forests and found a cave to doppelganger.

After leaving the "Compendium of Materia Medica" for the division, Su Han returned to his small courtyard and began to read the "Imperial Things".

"Imperial Things", as the name suggests, is to control zhì objects. At the beginning of the imperial object, it is said that "those who use the divine object to condense and understand the thoughts, it is for the gods" and attach a piece of condensation of thoughts and the practice of turning them into divine thoughts.

Su Han was not in a hurry to practice this exercise, and continued to watch.

After the thought is condensed into a divine thought, there is the possibility of controlling objects, but not any object can be controlled by the divine thought, first of all, it must be an item made of materials suitable for the control of the divine thought, such an item is called a magic weapon. Secondly, the magic weapon must also fit with the user, and there are many ways to promote the fit between the magic weapon and the user, such as blood sacrifices, such as divine thought sacrifice and other ways. However, at present, the most commonly used method is blood sacrifice, which will integrate the user's blood into the magic weapon, so that the user can quickly control the power of the magic weapon.

At this time, Su Han's brows were furrowed, because next to this text, a row of annotated small words appeared: "However, if you want to give full play to the power of the magic weapon one hundred percent, the best way is to refine the divine thoughts." ”

Su Han quickly went to find the method of divine thought sacrifice and recited it softly, "With divine thoughts, constantly wash the magic weapon, and use the pervasive characteristics of divine thought to completely refine the magic weapon, to the point that every particle of the magic weapon is extremely familiar." So much so that even if the magic weapon is lost, as long as there are enough materials, the master can also refine another one. ”

Regarding the method of divine thought sacrifice, Su Hanzai carefully looked at it several times, but finally came to the conclusion helplessly, "At my current level, don't say that I haven't condensed my divine thoughts, but I have condensed my divine thoughts, and if I want to refine the most ordinary weapons with my divine thoughts, it is also extremely difficult." What's more, the current weapon, I'm afraid it won't be long before it should be replaced. Su Han glanced at the Ziming Sword beside the bed and shook his head, "So although it looks powerful, it is still a blood sacrifice, which is the most suitable for me." ”

After reading these, Su Han began to cultivate, first of all, condensing his divine thoughts.

Before the Qi refining period, martial artists only had thoughts, but no divine thoughts. In the first few layers of the martial arts realm, the thought was a very ethereal thing, and it was not until after the eighth layer of the martial artist that the existence of the thought began to have traces. And the step of stepping into the Qi refining period requires the idea of condensation, that is, spiritual power, to penetrate into the strength of the martial artist and turn it into the true qi of the monk.

However, the divine thoughts are more condensed and real than the thoughts, if Su Han already has divine thoughts when rushing towards the Qi refining period, then it will become extremely easy to rush the level. It's a pity that with the body of a warrior, it is impossible to nurture enough thoughts to condense into divine thoughts.

Su Han took a deep breath and started his first attempt.

"My thoughts are enough now, and then as long as I follow the introduction of the exercises, step by step, I can condense my divine thoughts. Su Han closed his eyes, and at the same time, the operation of the true qi in his body slowed down sharply, and at the same time, Su Han's spiritual power converged, broke through many obstacles, and went straight to the mud pill point above his head!

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

Su Han immediately sat unsteadily, and after a mouthful of blood spurted out, he felt that the world was spinning, and he almost fainted.

He clutched a spirit stone tightly in his hand, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly, and the gentle spiritual power poured into his limbs, and Su Han gradually recovered.

He went to the courtyard to wash his face, and then went out of the mountain for a walk, and after more than an hour, his mind was almost clear. ...,

"It's too hasty. Su Han said to himself, "The flesh has been mortal for a long time, and the acupuncture points are blocked and closed, and the accumulation is impassable, and trying to get through it at one time will only hurt yourself." ”

With the lesson, Su Han was not in a hurry next, sat cross-legged on the bed, patiently impacting the acupoints, until the fourth day, Su Han came back after sending firewood and grass at noon, and the idea of transferring luck rushed into the mud pill acupoint, not long after, suddenly, the feeling of stagnation before the thought suddenly disappeared, and a stream of thoughts seemed to rush into a vast world!

"It's done!" Su Han's spirit perked up, and he mobilized more thoughts to break through the obstacles that had accumulated in front of the acupuncture holes, and with the dredging of his thoughts, the mud pill acupoints finally opened widely, and a vast but somewhat gray world appeared in front of Su Han's eyes.

"This is the Mud Pill Palace. Su Han said in his heart. At this moment, in the Mud Pill Palace, a sudden change occurred, and a powerful suction force instantly acted on Su Han's countless thoughts, Su Han couldn't control it at all, and almost all his thoughts were thrown into the Mud Pill Palace.

Subsequently, the golden light of the Mud Pill Palace bloomed, and countless thoughts condensed and converged, entwined endlessly. Su Han was immediately overjoyed, knowing that this was the last step of concentrating and concentrating, and immediately according to the exercises, he adjusted his thoughts and fused and converged.

I don't know how long it took, Su Han opened his eyes, although it was late at night, but as far as he could see, it was as bright as day.

"It seems that this time not only has it been condensed into a divine thought, but even its cultivation has been enhanced. Su Han said in his heart.

Feeling the small group of essence divine thoughts gathered in the Mud Pill Palace, Su Han couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart, the hard work of the past few days was not in vain after all.

After being busy for several days, Su Han didn't practice anymore, went to the courtyard to take a cold shower, ate something, and then crossed his knees.

Early in the morning of the second day, Su Han carried the firewood and grass to the dining room early, and when the second dog was helping Su Han move the firewood and grass, he looked at Su Han a little strangely, "Brother Su, you look a little different today than usual." ”

Su Han looked himself up and down, and said with a smile: "Oh, what's the difference?"

Ergou shook his head, "I can't tell, I feel ......" He looked at Su Han carefully, "I feel that your whole person is more energetic!"

When Su Han heard this, he immediately understood that it was because of his condensation of divine thoughts.

Back in the small courtyard, Su Han took out the Ziming Sword. Speaking of which, Tian Kui, the master, although it seems that he is not small at present, at least not younger than Sun Zhaoyang, but for the disciple who teaches himself, he really can't talk about his intentions, and he has even been sloppy to the point that Su Han, a disciple, is outrageous.

But fortunately, when Su Han slaughtered the He family, he had obtained this Ziming Sword, and he only thought that the Ziming Sword was extraordinary at first, but now he knows that this is the flying sword used for weapon cultivation.

"If you want to use the Imperial Thing to control this Ziming Sword, the first thing is to ask for a blood sacrifice. Su Han followed the introduction in "Imperial Things", bit the tip of his index finger, and dripped a drop of blood on the blade of the Ziming Sword.

Su Han held the Ziming Sword in both hands, preventing the blood from falling, and at the same time, the true qi also gathered in the palm of his hand, and then passed through the hilt of the sword, and crossed into the Ziming Sword, and at the same time, the divine thought was also released from the Mud Pill Palace, at this time, Su Han's divine thought was still very weak, and he could only move within a range of more than ten zhang, but it was completely enough to carry out a blood sacrifice.

Subsequently, Su Han said something in his mouth and began the first blood sacrifice in his life.