Chapter 24: Nine Transformations of the Sword Demon
Chapter 24 The Nine Transformations of the Sword Demon
When Feng Jinghong woke up, the color of the sun in the sky had become darker and darker, and the vitality of heaven and earth was flowing around him almost like water. He shook his painful head, and the scenes before coma began to replay in his mind.
It's just that when he looked around, he didn't see any big mountains or stone sculptures at all. All he could see was rubble on the ground and dust blown up by the wind from time to time.
Hey, am I dreaming?
Feng Jinghong looked at the mess in front of her with confusion, and tried to think about it: stone sculptures, treeless mountain tops, swinging demon swords...
By the way, where is my Demon Sword? Feng Jinghong quickly stretched out his left hand, and saw a flash of blue light, and an inch-long sword flew out from the palm of his left hand.
"Ah!" Feng Jinghong was startled. He slowly reached out and touched the small sword floating in front of him. A familiar feeling came to him. He was sure that this sword was his Demon Sword. It just made him not
What I dare to believe is how my three-foot long sword turned into a small one-inch long sword, which was still glowing green and had a blood-red gem on the hilt.
"Forget it, forget about it. Anyway, I've been encountering weird things lately. As long as they're harmless to me, that's fine. But this sword is so small, how can I use it?" Feng Jinghong pinched the pendant with two fingers.
The Demon Sword in front of me thought with a wry smile.
What shocked him was that when he held the hilt of the sword, he seemed to have entered a dark world, and someone seemed to be talking inside. Feng Jinghong was shocked and quickly withdrew his hand, and that feeling suddenly disappeared.
.He knew that the little sword in front of him must have changed in some way, not just its shape.
Feng Jinghong took a few deep breaths and slowly put his hand on the hilt of the sword. Suddenly, that feeling appeared again. He forced himself to calm down, concentrated his mind and listened carefully to the sound.
"Boy, don't run away again. This is your opportunity. You only have one chance to listen. Listen carefully, this is the space to practice "Nine Transformations of Sword Demon". If you want to practice swordsmanship in the future, you have to come here. But
There will be no one to talk to you from now on. That little eunuch doesn’t know how to behave and how to learn eunuch swordsmanship. It really makes me feel ashamed. I think that I, the most powerful god in the world, was abandoned by a eunuch. I don’t know why.
Fortunately or unfortunately.”
A faint sigh came from the dark space.
"What? Tianyi? Are you talking about my nephew Qu Can? Then if I practice this swordsmanship, it won't become like that, right? The Feng family has passed it down from generation to generation, so we can't lose its popularity in my generation...
…”
Upon hearing this, Feng Jinghong knew that his Demon Sword had somehow become one with the small black ball. He lowered his head and looked at his neck, and sure enough, there was nothing.
"How is it possible? How could that kind of Tiancan swordsmanship catch my eye? Okay, boy, I'm going to tell you about the "Nine Transformations of the Sword Demon". The so-called "Nine Transformations of the Sword Demon", as the name suggests, is a sword.
It can become a magic sword after nine changes. But the first is to channel the spirit and make the sword connect with your mind, like an arm and the fingers. The second is to wish, you can make the sword smaller. These two are the most basic
Yes, once you learn these two, you can try Yun Shen. Once Yun Shen succeeds, this sword will be your external incarnation, and it can become anything, but it can only be a weapon!"
"Weapon? Can it be transformed into nine kinds of weapons?"
"I just can't understand why I found a silly boy like you. Counting starts from one, develops from three, becomes five, flourishes from seven, and reaches the extreme nine. Nine is the ultimate number, so nine changes are not
It can be transformed into nine kinds, but it can be ever-changing."
"Oh, I understand, what's next?"
"No, I don't know what's going to happen next. I'm just a broken god. When you practice this, you will naturally know what to do. Listen, I will teach you the method of cultivation."
Half an hour later, Feng Jinghong, who had memorized the training method of "Nine Transformations of the Sword Demon", retreated from the dark space. Only then did he remember that Wan Jianfeng was still with him.
"Uncle...Uncle, I'm here..." Just as Feng Jinghong was shouting everywhere, a faint response came from under the pile of rubble, and it was Wan Jianfeng's voice.
Feng Jinghong took three steps at a time, hurriedly walked to the rubble pile, carefully peeled away the stones, and saw traces of Wan Jianfeng. The guy's face was covered with blood, and he raised his head feebly.
Feng Jinghong appeared, forced a smile, tilted her head, and passed out.
Feng Jinghong quickly pulled Wan Jianfeng out of the pile of rocks, carried him out of the strange mountain range, and flew forward without stopping.
Three hours later, Feng Jinghong finally found Ye Qingxin and his party. All the masters of the Golden Core Stage of Longyin Sect were there. Two of them died in the foundation building stage and two of them died in the Qi Refining Stage. When they saw Feng Jinghong, they
Ling Yun and Feng Wuji were the first to greet the human figures.
"Uncle Master, where have you been for the past eight days? Why haven't you come to join us?" Feng Wuji spoke first.
"Yeah, I'm worried about you. Two days ago, I met those bastards from Hanhai Pavilion on the way here, and I almost died in their hands. Fortunately, the two Taoist friends from Zhenyang Mountain and Xuanbingmen
Passing by, you saved my life! I was really afraid that you would also..."
Ling Yun looked angry when he talked about Hanhai Pavilion.
"I'm okay. Is everyone okay? Qingxin, come and see Jianfeng, he's injured." Feng Jinghong smiled faintly and asked Ye Qingxin to show Wan Jianfeng's injury.
"It's okay, he's just dehydrated, plus he hasn't eaten for a few days, so he's hungry." Ye Qingxin seemed not satisfied with Feng Jinghong calling her "Qingxin", and frowned, but still came over to take a look.
"Uncle, Senior Sister Ye treats everyone else the same way except for my father. Don't mind..." Ling Yun whispered in Feng Jinghong's ear.
Of course Feng Jinghong didn't take it seriously. His cultivation level was lower than hers, and he also looked younger. Although he had grown taller over the past year, he still had the appearance of a child. More importantly, he was so young.
The uncles of the five golden elixir masters present made everyone feel a little reluctant to accept this. After all, in the world of immortality, strength is respected. Except for Ye Qingxin, the other four people did not even get up. They just opened their eyes and faced Feng Jing.
Hong nodded as a greeting.
"Also, Uncle Master, Qu Can of Longyin Peak has built a foundation. His whole body has become strange. He has been staying there alone and basically doesn't talk to us." Feng Wuji pointed at Shi.
Qu Can, the father-in-law who was meditating by himself, said.
Feng Jinghong turned around and looked at Qu Can for a moment. Perhaps sensing Feng Jinghong's gaze, Qu Can suddenly opened his eyes, a red light flashed in his eyes, and he stared at him with a gloomy expression.
Seeing Qu Can's expression as if facing a formidable enemy, Feng Jinghong couldn't help but smile, shook her head gently, and turned to look at Wan Jianfeng, who had already woken up.
Wan Jianfeng woke up and saw so many people. He was surprised at first. He blinked and saw that they were all from his sect. Then he was overjoyed. He forced himself to sit up, rubbed his face, and drank water.
While talking to Ling Yun and others about what happened to him in the past few days, fortunately this guy was quite alert and did not tell anything about Feng Jinghong.
"Uncle Master, tomorrow is the day when Qing Yang appears. Have you reached the ninth level of Qi Refining? Do you plan to build the foundation tomorrow or do you plan to build the foundation after reaching the ninth level of Qi Refining?"
Feng Wuji couldn't help but become worried for Feng Jinghong when he saw that even Feng Jinghong's defeated general Qu Can had become a monk in the foundation building stage.
"Haha, Wuji, this matter is not urgent. Let's see about it tomorrow!" Feng Jinghong didn't tell anyone about his ninth level of Qi refining. He didn't want to be too shocking and make everyone jealous.
"That's fine, you have to be absolutely sure about this, but tomorrow is the best time. If you are interested, uncle, ask Senior Sister Ye, she is..."
Feng Wuji smiled mischievously and turned to talk to Wan Jianfeng.
"Let me go find that girl who has a cold face all day long..." Feng Jinghong couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he knew nothing about foundation building. Everyone present except Ye Qingxin, who had met several times,
It was almost the first time for him to meet other Jindan monks. After thinking for a long time, Feng Jinghong still had to go to Ye Qingxin.
"Well, Qing, um, nephew Ye, I want to ask you something." Feng Jinghong originally wanted to call her Qingxin, but when she saw Ye Qingxin's slightly frowning brow, she quickly changed her name.
"I wonder what's going on, Uncle Master?" Ye Qingxin always had an expression that said she was distant from others.
"Tomorrow is the day when Qingyang appears. Senior brother told me that the day of Qingyang is the best time to build a foundation. You know, I know nothing about foundation building, so I want to ask you for advice..." Feng
The embarrassment in Jinghong's heart, he secretly told himself that after going out this time, he must read more books and write down these most basic things, so as not to have to ask anyone about anything.
"Uncle Master's words are serious. Don't take it seriously when asking for advice. Foundation building is to build the Tao foundation. The Tao foundation is the general outline of a person's lifelong practice, which is the same as the general outline of the Kung Fu method. Generally speaking, the Tao foundation is built according to the personal attributes of the five elements.
For example, Uncle Master, you are of the fire attribute. When building the foundation, try to favor the fire attribute. It will be much easier. However, this is not necessarily the case. Some people are born with extremely high understanding, and the Taoist foundation will have different choices."
"Then how can we consider the foundation building to be successful?"
"It has two characteristics. One is that the total amount of infuriating energy has reached more than ten times the current amount of infuriating energy, and a part of the infusing energy has been liquefied, and the other is that it can see inside!"
"I see, is there anything I should pay attention to?"
"No, foundation building is very simple. As long as you keep running the exercises, when the reserves of Qi start to change, as more and more Qi from heaven and earth are taken in, your body's attributes will automatically choose to match yours.
The vitality of heaven and earth with the same attributes will liquefy, and when the time comes, your true energy will become the true power of the five elements."
"Well, I understand, thank you, Master Nephew Ye!"
Feng Jinghong thanked him, stood up and left. He didn't know what was going on, but he always felt too stressed when staying with Ye Qingxin.
"Uncle, I asked how it went. Senior Sister Ye said it very carefully, right?"
Ling Yun blinked and asked in surprise as he looked at Feng Jinghong who was walking and thinking with his head down.
"Well, I have to think about these things carefully, and you should take good care of Jianfeng."
After Feng Jinghong finished speaking, she sat down on the ground and began to recall the details of foundation building that Ye Qingxin told her.
After a night of silence, Feng Jinghong thought through everything Ye Qingxin told him, and practiced the "Qing Xin Jue" and "Qi Yang Jue" all night long. At dawn, he adjusted his state to the highest level.
Jia, he knew very well that today would be the day when he would soar to the sky.