"The biggest feature of this sword technique is that it makes it easy for practitioners to understand the artistic conception. It has great power in the early stage, but if you want to break through the artistic conception and achieve a small success, it depends on your own understanding."
"I'll demonstrate it first!"
As soon as Ning Cangxue finished speaking, the sword energy around him paused slightly, and then condensed into three sword lights.
The sword light soared into the sky, merged into one in mid-air, turning into a three-foot-sized giant sword, and slashed down with a bang.
The violent aura, mixed with a majestic and domineering artistic conception, crushed down.
The thirteen people below and a tiger all shrank their pupils and felt the terrifying pressure. The true energy in their bodies was suppressed and their operation was stagnant.
Ning Cang's face was expressionless, and he waved his hand. The sword shadow in the void dissipated and said slowly: "The domineering sword focuses on artistic conception. Any weapon-like magic weapon can be a sword."
"However, anyone who leaves a name on the will of the Heavenly Dao can practice a set of sword formations. I believe you already know the method of cultivation. If you want to exert the power of the sword formation, using the sword as your own attack weapon is the most suitable."
"However, I suggest you use an ordinary magic weapon first. When you have achieved success in your cultivation, I will get you a piece of Nine Swords Bamboo as your natal magic weapon."
"Commander, the Nine Sword Bamboo you are talking about refers to the bamboo forest around the temple?" an old white-bearded man said tremblingly.
"Yes, that's a nine-sword bamboo forest, the best one is the nine-section."
"However, I advise you not to pick them secretly, otherwise you will do the chores of bricks like the saints of the Nine-Turn Holy Dao Pond." Ning Cangxue was very relieved by these people, but he was still worried that they would be dizzy and do stupid things, angering the ancestor, and couldn't help but warn him.
"Yes, commander!" Everyone agreed in unison, and even Sier growled a few times.
Sier is still just a second-level monster now, and its strength is comparable to that of the middle stage of Condensing Realm.
Staying in the secret realm of Ningzhencao has no effect at all, so it is placed in the army of cultivators on earth to practice.
Everyone learned a lot, and it was soon afternoon.
"Everyone goes back to meditate and practice. In ten days, the trial tower will be completed. Then you will enter the first level of challenge."
"Everyone has only one challenge opportunity every month, you must be well prepared."
"Only after perfectly passing the level can you challenge the second level."
"With your strength, you can only challenge the second level at the highest. However, as long as you practice with peace of mind, I believe you can challenge the third level soon."
"Okay, Mo Gu stay, everyone else will be dispersed." Ning Cangxue looked at Mo Gu, and a hint of envy flashed in his eyes, and then he announced.
The latter's eyes showed excitement, and he knew that the time he had been waiting for was finally here.
When everyone left, Ning Cangxue signaled Mo Gu to follow and turned around and left.
The direction he went was Lingshan.
Mo Gu, who was following behind, looked puzzled, but he didn't ask much.
The two of them walked up the three thousand steps without saying a word, and walked quietly like this.
When he arrived at the mountaintop square, Ning Cangxue walked to the stone statue, took out three incense sticks from the side, lit it, knelt down on both knees, and said to himself: "The ancestor is here, and today I will bring Mo Gu, a member of the Earth Cultivator Army, to pay homage."
The doubt in Mo Gu's eyes became even stronger. He stood there without moving, and felt like he was being played with.
However, seeing Ning Cangxue so solemn and solemn, she still suppressed her temperament and did not interrupt her voice.
Ning Cangxue inserted the incense burner in his hand into the incense burner, stood up, and waved to Mo Gu to go over.
Mo Gu walked forward and asked in a low voice: "Commander Ning, where are you making trouble?"
"Don't talk nonsense, do what I just did again." Ning Cangxue whispered, then stood aside and stopped moving.
Mo Gu sighed in his heart: "I'm afraid I'm going to be disappointed again this time."
Over the years, I have exhausted my efforts to break through to the Yuangang Realm.
However, without Yuangang Pill, it is extremely difficult to break through.
Unless you can find a lower-grade spiritual vein, it is nothing more than a fool.
After working hard for many years but failing, they all planned to die.
But at the last moment, he followed the advice of Zhuo Yun, the elder in the sect, and came here to try his luck, treating the dead horse as a living horse.
Now it seems that it is still wishful thinking.
"It's not a few days since I can live, let's deal with it!"
Mo Gu made up his mind, took three incense sticks, imitated Ning Cangxue's appearance, knelt down on his knees, and kowtowed.
Huhu...
A breeze suddenly broke out around, and rustling wind came from the direction of the bamboo forest.
Against the setting sun, swords and bamboos are like long swords standing in the sword tomb, full of killing aura.
The envy in Ning Cangxue's eyes became stronger, and he immediately came to his senses and said, "You can practice here for the night."
After saying that, he turned around and left without explaining.
Mo Gu was a little unhappy. How could he, a person who was about to die, sleep in the open here?
I thought of Zhuo Yun’s warning when I went out again, so I calmed down and found an open space next to the square to sit cross-legged.
Late at night, the breeze blows.
Directly above the square, the lighting formation has already lit up, illuminating the surroundings as if they were daylight.
Just as Mo Gu was trapped in deep cultivation, the surrounding storms and clouds changed.
The spiritual energy of the entire Lingshan Mountain quickly gathered towards the top of the mountain.
These spiritual energy have been banned for a hundred years. Although the surrounding ban was broken once, it was blocked by Lin Qin in time and did not dissipate much.
At this time, nearly 90% of the spiritual energy was swept by Lin Qin using his spiritual sense.
A cloud of spiritual energy was formed above Mogu's head.
The clouds slowly rotated, and finally turned into a huge loophole, pouring into the Baihui point.
Mo Gu's whole body shook, and the true energy in his body was like a wild horse that had been staggered, running around in his body, making a loud sound like a storm of waves slamming the shore.
"Is this?" Mo Gu was extremely shocked, but he did not dare to be distracted.
A steady stream of spiritual energy poured in from the Baihui acupoint, majestic and vast.
It was like the spiritual energy from tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones, and the brain was forcibly stuffed into the meridians. The meridians in the body suddenly swelled up, and a torn pain came.
Mo Gu had changed from shock to horror, and his spiritual sense had already discovered the spiritual clouds above his head, which was not something that humans could do.
I don’t know how long it took, a shocking roar came from my ears, and the majestic true energy finally broke through the last pass and gathered in the Dantian to form a lake of spiritual energy.
Mogu suppressed the excitement in his heart and began to stabilize his cultivation.
The clouds above his head dissipated quickly as if they were aware of his breakthrough and returned to the Lingshan Mountain. It seemed that they had never appeared before.
As his cultivation level stabilized, Mogu's appearance began to change, his white hair fell off and his black hair grew again.
The wrinkled skin was smoothed and the hunched back was slowly straightened.
The dead energy in the body dissipates once and is replaced by vitality.
The first Yuangang Realm monk in Dadi Village was born...
Chapter completed!