Volume 2 Dragon Bird Chapter 67: Sword Qi Transformed into Silk
After Mo Yan confirmed that Lu Qingshan was really confident of solving Jueling's problem, he and Yan immediately started to work together to gather all the Yan Lings without any delay.
After hearing the news, the Yanling clan, who had suffered from the long-term invasion of their living space by the wood spirits, did not hesitate at all and quickly gathered together, preparing to leave this place with all their clansmen and find another place to live.
Yan Ling, who rushed to the Changsheng River, temporarily took shelter in the lava waterfall.
As the number of Flame Spirits increased, Lu Qingshan began to feel the temperature of the surrounding environment rising rapidly, and it finally reached the point where he had to use his spiritual power to resist the heat.
Compared with his irritability, the other three seemed very carefree.
The Dragon Sparrow Sword is immune to all fires. As the spirit of the Dragon Sparrow Sword, Qin Yitian even feels like a fish in water in this hot environment.
As for Mo Yan and Xue Zhuyong, one is a Burning Body and the other is a swordsmith in the Nascent Soul Stage, they would not have any aversion to the fire environment.
Only he seemed a little out of place.
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The breathing time of the immortal whale is not regular. It may be in the next moment, or it may be after a long time, but it will never be too long.
According to Xue Zhuyong's life experience on Jiaolong Island, Lingyuan will erupt at least once within three months, so there is no need to be too anxious.
The heat wave is rolling.
A faint spiritual light emanated from Lu Qingshan's body, blocking the heat.
In his hand, there was a jade slip, and Lu Qingshan was concentrating deeply on it.
[Annotations of the Sword Qi Thread].
This was the sword cultivator's experience and understanding of sword energy that Mo Zhizhi had given him.
After a moment , Lu Qingshan's brows relaxed and he put away the jade slip in his hand.
"Sir," Qin Yitian asked, "Have you mastered it?"
Xue Zhuyong, who was concentrating on recovering from his injuries not far away, heard Qin Yitian's question very keenly and curled his lips subconsciously.
How is that possible?
But unlike what he thought, Lu Qingshan smiled gently and replied, "Almost. It seems that it is not too difficult to transform sword energy into silk."
Xue Zhuyong frowned and glanced sideways.
It's nothing, Lu Qingshan's words sounded too arrogant to others.
Sword Qi turning into silk is one of the most sublime techniques for controlling sword Qi. It requires one to control sword Qi to a very subtle level in order to turn it into silk.
If the fragmented sword energy were to transform into a thin silk thread, it would be a hundred times sharper than sword energy, a hundred times tougher, and indestructible. Its power would reach an extremely terrifying level.
Such a high level of realm can only be occasionally glimpsed in strong Golden Core or even Nascent Soul sword cultivators.
A swordsman who has been building his foundation has only studied the jade slips for half a month, and yet he dares to make such a big statement?
But Lu Qingshan and Qin Yitian both took it for granted.
Lu Qingshan took it for granted because, in his opinion, it was not difficult to transform sword energy into silk. He mastered it like turning snow into silk in a blazing furnace, and he understood it in an instant.
Qin Yitian’s thoughts were even simpler: Young Master is my sword master, isn’t it normal for him to be able to do this?
Lu Qingshan did not start practicing turning sword energy into silk directly.
The difficulty of this skill lies not only in the fact that it requires an extremely advanced understanding of sword energy, but also in some rigid conditions.
Your soul must be strong enough to carry out such delicate work.
Lu Qingshan took out 80,000 experience points from the huge amount of experience points he gained from finishing off the Dragon Demon King and invested them into his Soul Sword Technique. While raising the skill level, he also increased his own soul strength.
By the way, he also completed one of the four tasks for the advancement of [Nine-Patterned Golden Pill].
"Sword Controlling Skills upgraded to level 11, Spiritual Awareness +10!"
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"Sword Controlling Skills upgraded to level 13, Spiritual Awareness +10!"
"Your spiritual consciousness limit exceeds 100, and your spiritual realm has reached the initial stage of condensation (105/200). The soul of a cultivator at this stage will be condensed into a primordial spirit, and can see the primordial spirit internally."
At the moment when the upper limit of his spiritual consciousness exceeded one hundred, Lu Qingshan felt a swelling sensation in his head, and even made him feel dizzy.
In the sea of consciousness between his eyebrows, a vague human-shaped soul was gradually condensing.
A spiritual light , and it was solidifying rapidly.
Finally, after a loud bang, the phantom completely turned into a human form, revealing its true appearance.
Lu Qingshan was immersed in his mind, as if he was looking inward at his dantian. His consciousness saw a figure standing in the vast and empty sea of consciousness.
The figure had a slender figure, a handsome face, and majestic phoenix eyes. The pupils were clearly black and white. It was the soul that looked like him.
Just like the speed of a flying sword, which is two completely different realms below the speed of sound and above the speed of sound, the realm of the soul will also undergo a qualitative transformation after it is condensed.
Lu Qingshan calmly felt the transformation that seemed to have taken place within him.
He clearly had his eyes closed at this moment, but he could hear every detail around him clearly.
With itself as the center, it can clearly distinguish the aura within a mile radius. Of course, the farther the distance, the weaker this sensing ability will be.
More importantly, after his soul condensed, unlike the previous illusory soul shadow that dissipated at the touch of a finger, the soul that already had a form, just like the human body, had certain defensive and recovery capabilities.
In other words, the soul attack that was extremely sharp and fatal to the foundation-building cultivator could no longer easily shake him.
"Everything in the world is more real!" Lu Qingshan slowly opened his eyes and looked around. He could even see the patterns of lava flowing in the lava waterfall.
“Squeak!”
Lu Qingshan stretched out his palm, and a fine sword energy shot out from his fingertips.
He stared at the sword energy on his fingertips, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
Because the sword energy that had been very solid in his eyes in the past, he actually saw many gaps again.
Lu Qingshan released his spiritual sense, attached it to the sword energy at his fingertips, and followed the ubiquitous gaps, carefully separating the sword energy into complete thin threads like peeling off silk threads.
The fragmented sword energy was trembling and gradually separated.
A series of faint threads were wandering around Lu Qingshan's body.
When the sword energy at his fingertips turned into nothingness, a smile appeared on Lu Qingshan's lips.
The first time he tried to transform sword energy into silk, he succeeded naturally.
go!
Lu Qingshan shouted in his heart, and the sword energy straightened and flew towards a huge rock in the distance.
Sisisisi!
The sword energy penetrated through the boulder, and then an incredible scene happened.
There were clearly no major wounds on the surface of the boulder, just a few pinhole-sized holes. But the next moment, the boulder suddenly broke into pieces, as if some huge energy exploded at its center.
The rocks were blown into powder and scattered all over the sky like sand.
This is the power of sword energy turning into silk!
If he had used sword energy to bless the flying sword before, he would have been able to break through the defense of ordinary foundation-building cultivators and kill them within five flying swords.
Now, with the help of the explosive power of the sword energy turning into silk, if it were not for a foundation-building cultivator like Mo Yan who had extraordinary talent and mysterious means, he would be confident that he could kill it with one sword.
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Xue Zhuyong, who had previously shifted his attention to Lu Qingshan, remained silent when he saw this scene.
As the patriarch of a sword-making family, he had seen countless sword cultivators in his life, including many geniuses.
But even so, he had never heard of any sword cultivator who could master sword energy to such a level at such a high level and at such an age.
Not to mention, he also understood that it took Lu Qingshan less than half a month from learning to mastering.
Could it be that there are people who are born knowing the way of the sword?
This thought emerged in Xue Zhuyong's mind.
