Under the night.
The white light of Yu Wangzhu looks very soft, and wisps of strange power spread out in it.
刀魔感知着其中些许的特殊波动,心中一震,他顿时明白,他前些时日感知到的波动并非是假的,恐怕就是来源于此,他心中愈发期待,将自己身躯防备放开.
Ning Qi controlled some of the power of heaven and earth to gather.
In an instant.
The Yu Wangzhu shines brightly, and wisps of strange spirituality are pulled out of the Yu Wangzhu. It has unstable characteristics, as if it is shaking and will be annihilated in the next second.
Ning Qi did not hesitate at all. He had been preparing for the power of heaven and earth to immediately wrap it up and rotate and resonate at a special frequency.
Just a few short breaths.
The original power of heaven and earth and the strange spirituality disappeared, and replaced by a new power.
"This is spiritual energy!"
Ning Qi's eyes were amazed.
哪怕不是第一次合成灵气,但再次见到还是觉得不可思议,这种力量相比天地之力多了太多的活力,仿佛世间万物皆是由此而生,力量强度或许不会差距太多,但是没有灵机的天地之力缺少了许多变化,某种程度上‘死气沉沉’,已然被封锁住上限.
This is even more true for the sword demon who sensed the appearance of spiritual energy.
他身躯微微颤抖,那是激动的,宁奇已经提前和他说过步骤,但此刻感知到灵气的存在,还是让他有泪流满面的冲动,自己苦苦追寻的路已经开始有了雏形.
"Fellow Daoist of the Sword Demon, you are ready to absorb spiritual energy. If something is wrong, you can't hesitate at all!"
Ning Qi's voice was very serious.
This is crossing the river by feeling the stones.
此前在袁天生血脉当中看到的巨猿下场让他一直都很是忌惮,现在虽然是刀魔承担了风险,但他也需要万分小心,也因此,他一次性只是凝聚出极细微的灵气,这样若是真的有什么可怕的后果也能够控制的住.
The Demon of the Sword is passionate:
"Fellow Daoist Tianjian, even if it's Shiwei!"
After saying that.
He had already begun to use the secret technique that Ning Qi had taught before, gathering the three flowers to form a special shape. Ning Qi no longer hesitated, took a deep breath, and controlled the wisp of synthetic spiritual energy to pour into it.
The sword demon instinctively roared lowly, and there was excitement in his voice.
Although this spiritual energy is small, it has a qualitative difference from the power of heaven and earth. After it began to be refined, it immediately realized that it was different.
Ning Qi's eyes were shining with golden light, and he was observing the trajectory of this ray of spiritual energy with all his strength and analyzing the many changes.
In his observation.
The spiritual energy seemed to filter some impurities through the "Three Flowers Funnel", and then it entered the sword demon's body very smoothly, unobstructed all the way, much smoother than when it was swallowing the power of heaven and earth before.
He remembered many of the changes in his heart, and at the same time, countless inspirations continued to gush.
Practice to produce true knowledge.
Ten thousand deductions are not as good as one practice. Many of Ning Qi’s previous ideas are constantly sublimating.
"Although the effect of Sanhua filtration has been optimized several times, it is not very good yet. Maybe a few more can I get it?"
"After the spiritual energy enters the body, it seems that it is in a strange entanglement with the body. This may be the direction of promotion after the Martial Saint? Judging from the changes in the physical body of the sword demon fellow, it seems that the reaction of the five internal organs is the strongest!"
Ning Qi aroused enlightenment.
"Three flowers gather in the top, and the five energys face the Yuan Dynasty."
"The three flowers are cultivated in the realm of Heaven and Humanity. Could it be that the five qi are cultivated in the realm of Martial Saint? Perhaps the five internal organs correspond to the five qi?"
He looked at it carefully and found that the harvest was even greater than he had imagined.
However, this time it was not to break through to the Martial Saint Realm, but to see the reaction of the spiritual energy being refined and integrated into the body.
soon.
The spiritual energy was transformed into a strange spiritual power under the tempering process. This was a method that Ning Qi deduced by the power of King Yu. The same effect was Zhuo Qun. As the new powerful force appeared in his body, the sword demon was stunned. He felt that the essence of this wisp of power was extremely terrifying, and a strong desire arose in his heart.
Fortunately, he did not forget Ning Qi's previous advice.
To stabilize the mind, the sword demon began to control this trace of spiritual power to spread throughout his body. Ning Qi's golden pupils moved to the extreme, preparing to observe whether the five internal organs were the best place to store spiritual power. Another place he deduced was the Dantian, but this experiment allowed him to see the difference between the five internal organs.
But at this moment.
Abnormal mutation.
Ning Qi vaguely noticed that a strange force in the spiritual power rushed out and entered the body of the sword demon. The sword demon, who was originally in excellent condition, suddenly shook his body. His eyes widened, and the ferociousness and pain in his pupils could be seen with the naked eye.
"Huh!!"
A low growl sounded like a wild beast.
It was like a piece of jade suddenly lost its luster. The sword demon's already old face was covered with gullies in an instant, and it was incredibly old. His hair was as dull as a dead leaf, and his pupils became turbid at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ning Qi was creepy, and the miserable outcome of the silver giant ape almost immediately came to his mind.
"Fellow Daoist of the Sword Demon, the secret method of quickly reversing fortune!"
Ning Qi shouted loudly, and at the same time controlled the spiritual power in Yu Wangzhu to rush into the sword demon's body to help him wash away the spiritual power that had been integrated into his body.
The sword demon was awakened by a cry of a cry while sleeping, and gritted his teeth and reversed luck.
With the assistance of Ning Qi.
The trace of spiritual power that had originally merged into the body was immediately squeezed out.
Ning Qi also sensed the previously hidden and strange power that suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed before. At the same time, the sword demon's state finally recovered a lot, his pupils returned to their original dark shape, and the vitality of his body was reversing.
In the middle of the back mountain.
There is silence.
Only the sound of the sword demon gasping heavily was left.
He could clearly see the terror in his dark pupils. Even though he was mentally prepared to die, he could not help but feel suffocated when facing such unknown terrible things.
If Ning Qi had not had all kinds of plans, I was afraid that his fate would be a bit miserable.
"Then... what is it? What is it in the spiritual energy?" The hoarse voice of the sword demon rang.
He looked up at Ning Qi, eager to get an answer.
But Ning Qi was also full of solemnity.
He shook his head slowly.
Everything is unknown.
The only thing that can be confirmed now is that there is indeed some harmful thing in the spiritual energy, and his perception will never be wrong. This is the source of everything. Ning Qi took a deep breath and said:
"How do you feel now?"
The sword demon looked inside and felt it with all his strength. After a moment, he said in a deep voice:
"My life span has been reduced, and my vitality in my body has also become much weaker."
He was still scared. If it weren't for the last moment when Ning Qi's help, he would have died.
Ning Qi nodded slightly:
"It seems that... the harmful things in the spiritual energy will greatly reduce a person's life span. If you incorporate it into your body, you are afraid that if you don't have a bad life span, you will die of death!"
The sword demon was silent, his voice was a little hard:
"In this case, does it mean that the Martial Saint is a dead end? If you don't absorb spiritual energy, you will not be able to enter the Martial Saint realm. If you absorb spiritual energy, you will have to end your lifespan, and it will not work no matter how you want!"
He was a little desperate, but his eyes lit up:
"No! If this is the case, how can those ancient saints be promoted, there must be a way!"
Ning Qi fell into deep thoughts, and many thoughts continued to rise.
After a moment, he spoke:
"There are several possibilities, either the ancient saints have mastered the way to remove this harmful substance and filtered it out before absorbing the spiritual energy, so there is no problem."
"Or, the Martial Saints temporarily suppressed the backlash of this harmful thing. After entering the Martial Saint Realm, their life span will increase and they can forcibly resist the backlash of this harmful thing."
“I tend to be the latter.”
Ning Qi's eyes were a little wavy.
From the previous conversation with Old Taoist Baishan, he had already understood something, but now it is evidence.
If the ancient saints found a solution, perhaps the world was not like this.
The Demon of the Knife was silent.
Doesn’t this mean that the ancient saints just resisted.
Ning Qi smiled and comforted:
"Fellow Taoists don't need to be discouraged. This time, it's not that I have gained nothing. At least, I have discovered the existence of this poisonous object. If the ancient saints cannot do it, it does not mean that I can't do it."
His words are calm, but they are filled with strong self-confidence.
This time it was not just a loss, it could be said that it was a huge gain!
For Ningqi.
What is difficult is not the problem, but the inability to find the target.
Now that he can capture the trajectory of the poisonous object, he only needs to experiment a few more times and slowly find a way to remove it. This is why he is very confident in himself.
The Demon of Sword was stunned and then laughed.
He always subconsciously forgot how evil the person in front of him was. No matter how powerful the ancient saint was, he had just practiced for a while. But if he talked about his talent and understanding, he would probably not be as terrifying as the person in front of him.
"Okay! I will cooperate with you if you have any ideas!" The sword demon stood up straight, and raised his right arm like a knife.
Ning Qi just waved his hand and said with a smile:
"My fellow Taoist is the most urgent thing to take care of your health first. Since this poisonous substance will consume life span and vitality, I have to prepare some life spans and secret techniques for prolonging life first."
It's a coincidence.
Thanks to Qin Yun's previous incident, the Zhenwu Sect has been collecting treasures for longevity and gaining some gains. Ning Qi is also thinking about the creation of the secret technique for longevity in his spare time, and now it has laid the foundation.
The sword demon also nodded.
He used to be disdainful of things that prolong his life. After all, he was already at the peak of heaven and man. It would be meaningless if he could not find a way out for survival. But now, since he has hope, he will not reject it.
The two stood side by side in the night sky, sharing many experiences about refining spiritual energy.
The inspiration in Ning Qi's mind became increasingly intense.
Many ideas are being born.
Time passes.
Ning Qi conducted another experiment with him after the sword demon state was restored to its peak. This time, he was prepared and felt the poisonous objects in the spiritual power more clearly. Not only that, after being wary, the sword demon was also less backfiring.
This made him feel excited.
The direction is correct, and the next step is to keep working hard.
Only if you need to experiment a few more times and slowly grasp the essence of this poisonous object and its existence form in spiritual energy, then Ning Qi can definitely deduce the secret technique of filtering it out.
And other than that.
There are additional benefits.
That is, Ning Qi's control of spiritual power is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, which invisibly makes Ning Qi's strength further. At this progress, even the old Taoist Baishan would not be his opponent soon.
In this way, Ning Qi is still the strongest group at least until the inspiration is restored.
As for the revival of inspiration, if Ning Qi wants to maintain his top combat power as always, he has to increase his foundation during this period and strive to soar into the sky after the revival of inspiration, and he is working hard for it now.
Everyone in Zhenwu Mountain secretly encouraged themselves.
At this time, many eyes in the world were placed on Liangzhou.
The Barbarian Emperor led the barbarian army to trample on Liangzhou and made harsh words.
But the Great Yan Martial Saint has not appeared for a long time.
Everyone was thinking that if they were not afraid of the possibility of the Great Yan Martial Saint's appearance, they were afraid that Liangzhou would have fallen long ago. But even so, the patience of the Barbarian Emperor would have decreased day by day, and it might not take long to completely tear the Great Yan territory.
Countless people were watching.
This is a signal.
If the Great Yan Dynasty really exposed the fact of weakness, I am afraid that the jackals will be welcomed next. Many people already know that the great era is coming and are not willing to become a stepping stone for others. They want to do a great career in the next great era.
...
Yanzhou.
The imperial capital is Tai'an.
The anxious atmosphere has spread to this place of peace and prosperity, and even the rich people have known about the failure of the northern border.
Emergency secret letters are constantly being sent.
The nobles and ministers were sweating profusely.
The emperor of the dynasty was furious, but he had no choice but to do anything about it.
Some people hope that General Yanwu can lead his army to resist the Northern Barbarians, but no agreement has been reached. Many people think that even General Yanwu cannot resist the revived Barbarian Emperor, and his only hope is only for the Great Yanwu Saint.
Deep in the palace.
Wusheng Clan Temple.
Rows of figures were kneeling on the ground. If outsiders saw them, they would inevitably be shocked.
Just because all of these people were standing at the top of Da Yan, Emperor Da Yan, General Yanwu, and the oldest Zong Lao in the royal family, all knelt on the ground.
"Old ancestor, Da Yan is in danger!"
"Please save my Dayan!"
Sorrowful shouts sounded at the ancestral temple, and the listeners burst into tears. The pressure from the Barbarian Emperor had already left everyone helpless. Although the Dayan was profound, no one could resist the Barbarian Emperor. The army suffered huge losses every day. Sooner or later, if this continued, it would become a residue under the iron hooves of the Northern Barbarians.
They had sent people to Zhenxuan Mountain for help, but were told that Zhenxuan Zhenjun had already traveled down the mountain and had no choice but to do anything.
If the Great Yan Martial Saint does not appear again.
I’m afraid that Da Yan will not be far from the country!
"Old ancestor, if you hear the call of unfilial juniors, please come out and save Da Yan!" Emperor Da Yan shouted.
Everyone was calling instinctively.
But an old voice made everyone stunned:
"Li Yanwu, come in."
After everyone was stunned, they were excited and ecstatic.
"The ancestor has responded!"
This sound comes from the Great Yan Wusheng.
Then, the door that had been closed deep in the ancestral temple opened, and the five fingers were gone, like an unknown giant beast that devoured everything.
Everyone looked at General Yanwu in unison.
General Yanwu took a deep breath, slowly stood up, and then walked towards the hole. When his figure sank into the darkness, the door was closed, and the sound of the thick branches made everyone's heart tremble and their eyes flashed slightly.
After Li Yanwu entered the darkness, light gradually appeared in front of him.
He was in a complicated mood and moved forward all the way.
soon.
The scene in front of me gradually became clearer.
There is no mysterious as imagined. There is only a simple stone bed. An old man sat cross-legged on it, lying down. The old man raised his head slightly, his voice full of vicissitudes and silence:
"You're here."
Looking at the old man whose face was somewhat similar to him, Li Yanwu's heart trembled and he quickly lowered his head:
"Li Yanwu, I have met my ancestors."
The old man nodded slowly, his eyes in the dark like bright lights, as if the light around him came from these pupils.
He asked, "Are you ready?"
Li Yanwu's body trembled, his mouth stammered, and his mind turned around, but he finally nodded vigorously:
"Li Yanwu is willing to give everything for Da Yan!"
The old man's eyes dimmed a little:
"You are a good kid, so are your father."
"I once promised your father that if he used his body, he would not use yours again, but now my body is in trouble and I have to break my promise."
Li Yanwu suddenly looked up and looked at the familiar face. This face had appeared in his dreams countless times, but it was out of reach.
He took a deep breath:
"Old ancestor, I understand. You need my body, so come on."
The old man sighed lightly and stretched out his right hand like dry firewood to brush over Li Yanwu's head:
"Tell me what you want to do."
Li Yanwu's eyes shining:
"Old ancestor, I just hope you can make the Great Flame last forever!"
The old man smiled:
"good."
Li Yanwu walked slowly closer, he paused slightly, and said softly:
"Old ancestor, I have a small request."
"Tell me."
"Can I... hug my father?" His voice was a little shaking invisible.
The old man sighed softly, without saying anything, but slowly stretched out his hands.
Li Yanwu closed his eyes and hugged him hard.
He seemed to have recalled everything he had when he was a child. His father took him to carry the horse in the yard and practiced martial arts with him... Then the scenes were shattered, and one hand quietly poked out. Li Yanwu's consciousness slowly fell into darkness, and only sporadic murmuring sounds:
"Father...I, I'm here to accompany you..."
Some kind of squirming and tearing sound came from the darkness.
I don't know how long it has passed.
Everything stopped.
Outside the Wusheng Temple, the big figures were all anxious. They vaguely knew what Li Yanwu was called in, but they didn't know whether it would be successful or not.
finally.
The heavy branches sounded again.
After a series of eyes, a familiar figure stepped out from it.
Li Yanwu.
But everyone was shocked. They knew that the man looked like Li Yanwu, but definitely not Li Yanwu.
"I've seen my ancestor!" One by one, his eyes were low, and he didn't dare to look directly.
I saw the gaze that looked around the world, and the sound full of energy was full of oppression:
"From now on, I will be the Great Yan Wu Saint and Li Yanwu!"
Chapter completed!