I can explode

Jiang Changkong pondered: "When I was in the Illusory Realm of Demons and Demons, I realized something. At that time, I felt that I was fused with the light, and merged into one, without distinction between each other."

"Afterwards, I was able to turn light into light with my light work, but I don't know the details."

"So that's how it is. No one is pointing you out. If you can comprehend it, your talent is peerless."

Jing Changqing was stunned, and then said: "Then I will explain to you, the spirit body is the key to stepping into the Lingwu realm..."

The great master draws the vitality of the heavens and the earth to quench his body, and controls the sky with the emptiness.

A martial artist in the spiritual realm goes one step further, completely transforming the body and cultivating into a spiritual body.

If you want to cultivate into a spiritual body, you must understand the heaven and the earth, and understand the way of the heaven and the earth. Of course, the sword will do.

"Sword Intent is also the way of heaven and earth. Now you are about to enter Dacheng. Once you step into Dacheng, Saber Intent will begin to transform your physique."

Jing Changqing explained: "Some people comprehend the way of water, and then cultivate into the spirit body of water, and the whole body turns into water flow, blending into rivers and lakes, which is difficult to detect."

The spirit body has many benefits, and the water spirit body is of great help to the control of water.

Once cultivated into a water spirit body, it can mobilize the water flow in rivers and lakes and set off huge waves.

Fire spirits, those with strong strength, can trigger volcanic eruptions and turn into a sea of ​​fire. They are almost immune to the attacks of flames, which are weaker than those with water spirits.

"Like that Li Tianxing, the way of the sword is great, and the body of the sword is almost finished."

Jing Changqing said in a deep voice: "He is a sword, a peerless magic sword, as long as it does not surpass him too much, any sword must surrender in front of him."

"This spirit body is really powerful." Jiang Changkong said: "Senior, have you cultivated now?"

"It's not that easy. After the spiritual body is cultivated, you can step into the mysterious realm and change your fate against the sky." Jing Changqing said with a wry smile: "It is difficult to improve the spiritual body. Now you should think about yourself."

"Myself?" Jiang Changkong wondered.

Jing Changqing nodded slowly: "You are unparalleled in talent, but it is also because of this that it is more troublesome to cultivate a spiritual body. What kind of spiritual body are you planning to cultivate? The sword body, your light body, or the horizontal refining golden body?"

"Can't you finish all of them?" Jiang Changkong frowned.

"Of course it is possible, but it's too difficult. As far as I know, there is only one person who has cultivated both systems in the history of Zhenwu University."

"Who?"

"The creator of Zhenwu, Emperor Zhenwu!"

Jing Changqing sighed: "Emperor Zhenwu is amazingly talented, he has cultivated the body of Zhenwu sword, and a physique to suppress demons. The specific physique has been lost."

"Since someone can cultivate two systems, I can also cultivate three." Jiang Changkong said confidently.

It's still too early for the Spirit Martial Realm, he has time to find the demon general, or even the demon general.

Tianjiao's cultivation base, the peerless Tianjiao's cultivation base, can't pile up three spirit bodies?

"You kid, does this mean that you think your talent surpasses that of Emperor Zhenwu?" Jing Changqing laughed, not angry.

"No, but I don't want to give up." Jiang Changkong said: "The golden body is not bad. My swordsmanship, lightness kung fu, and the combination of the three make me so powerful. If I lack any one, my combat power will be greatly reduced. .”

"Once a spiritual body is cultivated, defense and lightness skills are no longer important. It is a contest between spirit bodies." Jing Changqing said.

Jiang Changkong said firmly: "I still insist."

Since the spirit body is so miraculous, why should I give up?

When he was in the Devil's Nest, he was exhausted and almost died of exhaustion. He didn't want to go through it again.

His golden body is not bad and his appearance is fleeting, he will not give up on any of them, let alone his sword skills.

Thinking of this, he said: "What I didn't expect was that lightness kung fu would be the first to comprehend, and I have been devoting more energy to practicing sword skills."

"It's normal. Lightness kung fu is simpler and easier than swordsmanship and horizontal practice." Jing Changqing said: "I wanted to suggest you to give up lightness kung fu light body, or find a book of light kung fu."

"Thank you senior for clarifying the confusion, the way ahead is clear for Changkong." Jiang Changkong said gratefully, "I don't know what kind of injury you suffered, senior? Even with senior's strength, you can't recover?"

"It's nothing, a small injury, I can take care of it." Jing Changqing said calmly.

Jiang Changkong said sincerely: "If there is anything Chang Kong can do, senior just ask."

"Just practice hard, and put yourself first. I'll wait for the day when you step into the Lingwu Realm." Jing Changqing smiled, and was very satisfied with Jiang Changkong: "Later, I will look for it for you. I don’t know if we can find the records of Emperor Zhenwu’s cultivation of spiritual body back then.”

"Senior, you don't need to worry about it, Changkong has his own calculations." Jiang Changkong said hurriedly.

Chapter 126: The Ghostly Flower

After chatting with Jing Changqing for a day, Jiang Changkong left.

From the beginning to the end, Jing Changqing didn't mention the demon blood stone, and no one asked.

The senior management of Zhenwu University apparently acquiesced and let him control the demon blood stone.

Jiang Changkong aroused the monsters and aroused his ferocity, but he did not lose his mind, and he was completely in control.

Now that they have taken control, they will naturally not want to go back.

Even if Jiang Changkong handed over the Demon Killing Knife to Zhenwu Academy, how many people could use it?

The final result, isn't it sealed up with the sword intent of the three absolute swords of true martial arts?

After walking out of the back mountain, it was already evening, Jiang Changkong did not rush back to the dormitory, but called Wang Chengyang.

Wang Chengyang got through quickly, and said in surprise, "Shangkong, why do you think of me?"

"I want to ask, Senior Jing Changqing, what kind of injury did you suffer? How to heal it?" Jiang Changkong asked.

"I don't know about this." Wang Chengyang said with a wry smile, "He is a master of the Spiritual Martial Realm, and I don't have much contact with him, but I can help you find out."

"Thank you very much." Jiang Changkong thanked and hung up the phone.

When I met Jing Changqing this time, I didn't prepare any gifts. The other party didn't tell him about the spirit body, and owed him a favor.

If possible, he would bring Jing Changqing an elixir to heal his injuries.

"By the way, there are also Ji Hongyue and Feng Tianlan."

Jiang Changkong thought of these two people.

Ji Hongyue is the master of the Red Moon Pavilion, and there must be a master of the Spiritual Martial Realm behind him, so she should know.

Feng Tianlan is a talented woman in Mengdu, she knows a lot, and she might know it.

He first called Ji Hongyue and asked, "Sister Hongyue, do you know about Senior Jing Changqing's injury?"

"Master Jing Changqing?" Ji Hongyue pondered for a moment, and said: "I only know that the injury was serious. Many years ago, there was a demon disaster in Wanli City, and Master Jing Changqing was injured in that battle..."

In that battle, Jing Changqing was seriously injured. Although he saved his life in the end, it left behind hidden dangers.

Since then, Jing Changqing's cultivation has stagnated, and his whole body has grown old.

Otherwise, with a cultivation base in the Spiritual Martial Realm, it is impossible for someone to be senile, but like Li Tianxing, he is full of vigor and energy.

Ji Hongyue agreed to ask for him, hung up the phone, and asked Feng Tianlan again.

"Jing Changqing? It's an old problem, and I haven't paid attention to it, so I'll check it out for you," Feng Tianlan said.

Jiang Changkong thanked him and asked directly without any hope.

Jing Changqing has been out of retreat all year round, and people like Ji Hongyue and Feng Tianlan are of the younger generation, and they rarely pay attention to a master of the spiritual realm who has been in retreat for many years.

Back in the dormitory, just about to go in, the phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Which one?" Jiang Changkong asked.

"Did you forget me so soon? I heard you were inquiring about Jing Changqing's injury?" Li Tianxing's voice came out.

Jiang Changkong paused: "Senior, are you trying to point me out?"

"As long as you worship me as your teacher, within a week, I will definitely cure Jing Changqing." Li Tianxing said.

"Using this method of coercion, don't you think it's inappropriate for senior masters of the Ninth Level of Spiritual Martial Arts?" Jiang Changkong said coldly.

"This is not a coercion, this is an apprenticeship ceremony prepared for my apprentice." Li Tianxing laughed.

Jiang Changkong sneered: "Then you leave it to your good apprentice."

When you're done, hang up the phone.

"I don't know how to praise!" Li Tianxing snorted coldly, his face darkened.

He is a majestic Ninth Level Spiritual Martial Arts master, and he wants to take him as his apprentice again and again, and he is even more willing to heal Jing Changqing's injury.

But Jiang Changkong didn't agree, he still refused very simply, lost his face?

"Master, why get angry." A young man wiped his knife and said calmly, "Jiang Changkong is indeed a genius, but he is too arrogant to go far."

Li Tianxing said indifferently: "After a while, it will open there."

The young man's body froze, and the hand that wiped the knife stopped: "Hundred Weapons Conference?"

"En." Li Tianxing hummed, but said nothing.

A gleam of coldness flashed in the young man's eyes: "No one can compete with me in this Hundred Weapons Conference!"

……

Jiang Changkong entered the dormitory, Zhou Heng and Yu Rou were all there, and exquisite dishes were placed on the table.

"Long Kong, take your seat quickly." Yu Rou greeted.

"You are here." Jiang Changkong let go of his worries and smiled.

"Long Kong, I want to tell you a good thing. The director has become a great master, and he will be transferred to Wanli City soon." Yu Rou said with a smile.

"Good thing." Jiang Changkong said with a smile: "I also miss the director."

When Jiang Yuanwu transferred to Wanli City, Yu Rou and the others could be regarded as acquaintances, who would take care of them when they needed something.

At this moment, three text messages were sent at the same time. He read the first one first, which was from Wang Chengyang: "Sky, I can't help you anymore. I was threatened by someone when I asked, and I can't afford to mess with it."

Jiang Changkong's eyes turned cold, and he was severely punished!

Click on the second item, and Ji Hongyue sent it: "Need a strange flower of the Netherworld, this flower is unique, only the demon general can cultivate it, there is no news for now."

The third one is Feng Tianlan's message: "The Nether Wonderful Flower... I need to check again. Someone is blocking the investigation. I will let you know if there is any news."

"The Nether Wonderful Flower? Hmph, Li Tianxing, when I step into Lingwu, I will have enough strength, and I will definitely ask you to try my sword!" Jiang Changkong snorted coldly, and put away his phone.

Chapter 127: Sword and Sword Together

Netherworld strange flowers are the holy medicine for healing that can only be cultivated by demon generals. They are precious and rare.

It is impossible for ordinary devil caves to grow ghost flowers.

After sending Yu Rou and the others away, Jiang Changkong returned to the room. Neither of them heard any more news, so they could only rest first.

The next morning, Jiang Changkong got up early.

After having breakfast with the three of them, they went straight out to find Ji Hongyue.

The two agreed to meet at the school gate. Jiang Changkong looked expectant and said, "Sister Hongyue, have you ever found out the news?"

"No, the ghostly flowers are too rare, even my master doesn't know where to find them." Ji Hongyue shook her head.

Jiang Changkong was not disappointed either, and said, "Then wait for news from Feng Tianlan."

"The ghostly flower is cultivated by the demon general. If it is a demon general in its heyday, with your strength, you may not be able to get it."

Ji Hongyue sighed lightly.

The demon general Jiang Changkong killed in the demon realm was just a clone.

The monster is not just a general, if they are unlucky and encounter a spiritual realm, even if they have ghost flowers, they will not be able to bring them out.

"Always have to try." Jiang Changkong said: "The director asked me to visit Senior Jing Changqing. I went there empty-handed. I was rude. Senior didn't care about it. Instead, he explained the spiritual realm to me, and I should pay you back."

"However, there is a place where it is possible." Ji Hongyue pondered: "But it's just a possibility, no one is sure if there is."

"Where?" Jiang Changkong asked hastily.

"The tomb of ten thousand people!" Ji Hongyue said in a deep voice: "The demon general chose to manifest the demon realm in the tomb of ten thousand people, so he probably hid in the tomb of ten thousand people."

"Thank you senior sister for reminding me." Jiang Changkong was slightly taken aback, and said, "I'll go right away."

"I will also ask Hongyue Pavilion to collect news about ghostly flowers." Ji Hongyue said: "Now that the tomb of ten thousand people is not open, it is useless for you to go."