Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 194 People on the Mountain, Things Down the Mountain (Third update! Please subscribe! Please vote!)

Yushi Yanli's sword, the sword qi that he activated was fiery red, compressed to a length of one foot by Qin Sang, it was a bit illusory at first, and he was erratic, but under Qin Sang's control, it became more and more solid.

When the sword energy stabilized, Qin Sang stared at Yan Lijian for a long time, then suddenly shouted softly: "Open!"

The sword groaned for a long time, Yan Lijian trembled suddenly, and the sword energy surged violently like clouds in the wind.

A crack appeared in the sword qi, and the crack became bigger and bigger. The sword qi was peeled off from the spirit sword, turning into a ball of fiery red aura, burning like a raging fire, and then dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qin Sang didn't dare to be negligent, and according to the requirements of "Thousand Machine Sword Formation", he fully stimulated his spiritual consciousness and spiritual power, and tried his best to gather the peeled off sword energy to prevent it from dissipating.

After the sword qi stabilized a bit, he began to separate a wisp of divine consciousness into the sword qi, trying to condense the sword qi according to the method taught in the sword technique.

As Qin Sang condensed, the violent fluctuations of the sword energy were sometimes compressed and sometimes elongated, gradually approaching the shape of the spirit sword, and finally managed to maintain the shape of the sword.

But it was still far from the requirements of "Thousand Machine Sword Formation". Once Qin Sang let go of the suppression, the sword energy would dissipate immediately.The sword energy must be condensed to a certain level, and it can be transformed into the shape of a spirit sword for a long time to be considered a success.

This is also the biggest difficulty of "Thousand Machine Sword Formation".

Just when Qin Sang was trying to continue.

'puff! '

Without any warning, the sword energy suddenly exploded, and needle-like sword energy burst out in all directions, and it was about to stab the cave into a hornet's nest.

Qin Sang's complexion sank, and she dissipated the ray of consciousness in the sword energy in time, then waved her hand to wipe out the sword energy, frowned and thought for a while, then stood up.

The cave is too small, if the sword energy is not controlled properly, the cave may collapse after it erupts, and if the spiritual vein is damaged, the loss outweighs the gain.Thinking of this, Qin Sang put away Yan Lijian, cleaned up the sundries, sealed the cave, and flew towards Xianglong Mountain with Yujian.

Everything in Huilongguan remained the same. Since Qin Sang occupied it, it was sealed with clouds and mist, and never showed its holiness in front of others. The mortals at the foot of the mountain gradually got used to it.

There was a sound transmission talisman inside, which was sent by Senior Brother Wen, informing him that he had not found the depleted spiritual spring. Qin Sang remembered that he forgot to tell Senior Brother Wen about this last time, and hurriedly wrote back, asking again some other questions.

Gu Tiannan's master and apprentice regarded Huilong Temple as a cave, so the spiritual power is naturally not bad, and the spiritual power requirements for practicing swordsmanship are not strict.

Qin Sang was sitting on the ground in the courtyard, but this time he didn't use Yan Lijian, but directly called out the Ebony Sword.

After a month of warming, the ebony sword has already been smelted with golden silk cedar wood, and the sword fetus is a little more pure and green than before. As for whether it can withstand the second killing talisman, Qin Sang is still not sure. All he had to do was collect as much spirit wood as possible, increase the strength of the ebony sword, and prevent the ebony sword from becoming a shortcoming that limited his cultivation.

The Ebony Sword is his natal spirit sword, and it is easier to control than the Yanli Sword. Qin Sang easily proceeded to the previous step, summing up the experience of the failure just now.

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The hot summer has finally passed, and it is the harvest season. When the villagers at the foot of Xianglong Mountain are working, they never forget to look up at the mysterious mountain top, and they are excited and talk non-stop.

There is smog lingering there, which lingers for a long time. There is a Taoist temple inside, and it is said that there are immortals.

In the past few years, countless immortal seekers have come here admiringly.

Some people live in a hut outside the clouds and mist, kneeling down every day, never getting a response, but never giving up, only thinking that their heart to the Tao is not sincere enough, and the immortal is testing himself.

Someone broke into the cloud and mist regardless of the danger of his life, lingered in it for several days, ignorant, and found that he was already at the foot of the mountain after waking up, hungry.

Among them are many dignitaries and knights of the rivers and lakes.

More and more immortal seekers gathered here, and together with the high housing prices in the village, it gradually developed into a small town and became more and more prosperous.

The villagers have benefited. Seeing the opportunity, many people have started to make other livelihoods, and they can live well without farming.They were grateful to the gods on the mountain, and they worshiped them more sincerely than begging them.

As everyone knows, there are no gods in the Taoist temple on the mountain, only one monk who is struggling to find a monk on the road of cultivating immortality.

Qin Sang sat alone in the courtyard, hadn't moved for two months, her back looked extremely lonely.He didn't know anything about what happened down the mountain, his body was covered in fallen leaves and dust, and his mind was completely in the spirit sword.

'call out! '

A bloody light pierced through the air, then returned suddenly, and floated side by side with the ebony sword. It turned out to be a small blood-colored sword. If you look closely, you can find that the small sword has a somewhat illusory feeling, and it is actually composed of sword energy. of.

Qin Sang opened his eyes and looked at the little bloody sword excitedly. After three months of hard work, he finally mastered this sword technique!
However, the power of a sword qi is extremely weak, and it is not enough to arrange a sword formation.

Qin Sang immediately sank his mind into the little bloody sword again.

Ten days later, with a slight shake of the little sword, it actually split into two. The two sword qi became extremely illusory, and it was difficult to maintain their shape.Qin Sang's face tightened, and he tried his best to suppress it, and finally kept the sword energy from collapsing.

Not long after, a small sword composed of two sword qis slowly took shape.

Qin Sang smiled slightly, and raised the ebony sword at the same time. The three small swords faced each other and pointed to the middle together. When the sword energy split more in the future, it would form a disc just like Wu Yuesheng did when he raised his hand.

"Thousand Machine Sword Array" has been cultivated to the peak, and can split 64 sword qi, forming an array with the ebony sword.However, with more and more split sword qi, the requirements for practitioners are also getting higher.

Qin Sang could clearly feel the traction between the ebony sword and the sword qi. He only needed to concentrate on manipulating the ebony sword to control the sword array.

What made Qin Sang very happy was that the sword aura of the ebony sword formed a sword array, and the killing intent carried by the sword aura was also amplified, which had a stronger impact on the enemy's mind.

'call out! '

The sword energy gathered, and the ebony sword flew back to Qin Sang's eyebrows.

Condensing two sword qi is enough for the time being, and I will take my time in the future, I have been in Huilong Temple for more than three months, I don't know what is going on in the cave, can the root of the tree really ripen the spiritual spring?

Qin Sang stood up, a light flashed on the cassock, swept away the fallen leaves and dust, swept his eyes, and arrested the sound transmission amulet sent back by Senior Brother Wen. After reading the contents, his expression moved slightly, and after thinking for a while, Yu Jian went straight to Go to the cave.

From beginning to end, he never looked down the mountain.

Quietly dived into the bottom of the water, and opened the Xuanming tortoise armor array. Qin Sang hurriedly walked into the cave, and suddenly there was an expression of incomparable surprise on his face. The spiritual power in the cave was twice as strong as before he left!
Qin Sang immediately dodged to the side of the pool and looked at Lingquan.

(End of this chapter)