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Chapter 143: Imperial Sword Art

In the cave, Xiaoyu absorbed the soul power in the Origin Soul Stone bit by bit, slowly refining it, and fused it with his own soul power. He did not dare to be careless at all, although there was not a trace of the soul power in the Origin Soul Stone.

Consciousness, but the soul is extremely fragile. It is transformed by a person's entire energy and spirit. Once injured, it is fatal. If it is absorbed too hard, the soul can easily be shaken.

Time passes slowly, and three days have passed in the blink of an eye. During these three days, Xiaoyu's soul power has grown tremendously, from being able to sense the movement of wind and grass within a radius of a hundred meters, and the whisper of mosquitoes, to one within a radius of five

One hundred meters is already comparable to the soul power of a true third-level sommelier.

As for the soul source stone in Xiao Yu's hand, the black energy in it has dissipated without a trace, and all the soul power has been absorbed by him. Now Xiao Yu is adapting to the sudden increase in soul power and has started to use it in the future.

But at this moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed from Xiaoyu's mind, and Xiaoyu's soul trembled slightly, as if he had caught something, but he didn't catch anything.

Xiaoyu frowned slightly. The feeling just now was very strange. He controlled the movement of soul power over and over again. Suddenly, another spiritual light flashed through. This time Xiaoyu caught it clearly, but his whole body froze. Well

It took him a while to recover, a smile appeared on his lips, and he said: "Surprises always come suddenly!"

Xiao Yu released his soul power, covering a radius of 500 meters in an instant, and slowly blended with the spiritual energy of various attributes between heaven and earth. It was not until this moment that Xiao Yu clearly understood how powerful the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was.

wonderful.

There are five attributes of spiritual energy in heaven and earth, which are divided into metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. They are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. They are the foundation of cultivation. Any attribute originates from these five types, and each type of spiritual energy contains a trace of the laws of heaven and earth.

Origin pattern fragments.

This kind of source pattern fragment can be integrated with the soul of the immortal cultivator, enhance the understanding of heaven and earth, and reach the state of unity between heaven and man. Xiaoyu has now entered such a state, blending, communicating, and imprinting with every kind of spiritual energy.

He absorbs his own soul power and finally drives these spiritual energies for his own use.

But Xiao Yu can't do it now. He can truly control all the spiritual energy. Only the cultivation and soul power can be comparable to the strong Qi Zong masters. However, Xiao Yu has understood the method of using the Sword Control Technique.

The Sword Control Technique is not simply about using the soul power and source power to control the sword, but the soul power merges with the law source pattern in the aura and becomes a part of it. It is like two souls merging, and you can know the identity of another person.

Like a lifetime, once the source pattern fragments are completely integrated, the source power can be used to drive the sword thousands of miles and soar to the nine heavens.

However, Xiaoyu is not yet very skilled at integrating the source pattern fragments in the aura anytime and anywhere, forcibly suppressing the idea of ​​flying into the sky with a sword, and continuing to communicate the aura between heaven and earth.

"Hey, grandma, this little bastard has such a high level of comprehension. He just absorbed the power of the Soul Source Stone that is nearly a hundred years old and can use the Sword Control Technique. Maybe his achievements in the future will surpass mine!" he realized.

The strange fluctuations of Xiao Yu's soul power made Xiao Lin's eyes reveal a strange light.

In the cave, Xiaoyu was still blending with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. This process lasted for two full days before he could move according to his heart. However, Xiaoyu still did not use the sword control technique. Now he still lacks a flying weapon.

sword.

After rummaging around in the storage ring for a while, Xiaoyu took out the silver-white flying sword he had obtained from killing Liu Yanshan. The sword was three inches in size and contained electric light. There were some tiny cracks on the sword, as if it had been damaged.

It was severely injured, but the powerful sword energy it exuded far exceeded that of high-level magic weapons.

"This sword is very weird." Xiao Yu stared at the silver-white flying sword and looked at it carefully for a while, but still could not find its quality.

"Although this sword is useless, you can still use it at this stage. After all, this thing was once a mid-level spiritual weapon." Xiao Lin suddenly walked into the cave, took a look at the silver-white flying sword and said.

"What, a mid-level spiritual weapon?" Hearing this, Xiaoyu was startled, and took a closer look at the silver-white flying sword, and said: "No wonder the gravity space can't do anything about this sword. Haha, I made a profit this time."

Xiao Yu was quite happy in her heart. Even if the spiritual weapon was broken, its power and hardness were not comparable to that of a magical weapon. Then Xiao Yu did not hesitate and stamped the sword with his own soul, swallowed it in his mouth and sank into the Zi Mansion to refine it.

change……

"Whoosh!" A silver-white horse flew unsteadily in the cloudless sky. A figure in black stood on the horse, trying hard to maintain balance, rising and falling.

There is a possibility of falling at any time.

"Damn, it's really not easy to fly with a sword." Xiao Yu cursed softly, concentrated his energy, and after another two hours, he finally maintained his balance. After circling for a few times, he slowly

fell to the ground.

"That's right. I mastered flying with a sword in just half a day. I've made some progress." Xiao Lin looked at Xiao Yu with a smile and praised him without hesitation.

"That's right, don't even look at who the young master is!" Xiao Yu puffed up her chest quite proudly.

"Don't just praise you and drag me to the sky. You have already wasted a lot of time. It's time to leave. If you hesitate, people from the Tianlan Sect will come for you." Xiao Lin reminded.

"Well, counting the time, six or seven days have passed. Although it is quite far away from Tianlan Sect, it is enough for the rest of the people to return to Tianlan Sect to report the news. Let's go." Xiaoyu held out the silver-white flying sword and pinched it with both hands.

Sword Jue, stepped forward.
Chapter completed!
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