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Chapter 307 Fine and nuanced

The "subtle" strong men are completely different from ordinary people. They can feel things that ordinary people cannot feel. Could it be that they have inherited the bloodline of the Great Asura, so they have inherited this subtle ability?

Yang Ji was shocked and confused.

"No, it's impossible! The subtlety is spiritual perception and has nothing to do with blood and blood. It must be because I absorbed the consciousness of the great Asura, my mental power has greatly increased, and I have reached the spiritual level of the eighth major martial arts sect, so I feel these

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Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.

If this is the case, then it is no wonder that the ability to be "fine and subtle" is hard to come by. Not everyone can achieve the realm of the eighth major martial arts master.

Yang Xuanlan was a martial arts scholar, but he did not have the realm of the Great Wuzong.

No matter what, this is obviously good news for Yang Ji. With the sixth level of martial arts and the mental strength of the eighth level of martial arts, what happened to Yang Ji is unprecedented.

"I didn't feel it before. It must be because my mental power has not yet reached it. It must be because I have copied Buddhist scriptures these days and my mental power has increased a lot, and I have reached this state."

Yang Ji sat cross-legged on the ground, thinking secretly in his heart. However, Yang Ji also found that his "meticulousness" was not complete yet.

A truly meticulous top expert can even count the particles in the air. Obviously he has not reached this level yet, but has only touched the threshold.

However, this is already amazing.

In the current realm, below the eighth level of martial arts, I am afraid that no one has reached a realm similar to myself. Fine and nuanced perception, coupled with one's own analysis and calculation ability, can definitely exert unexpected power.

As long as they don't encounter the Great Wuzong, there are probably very few people who will be their opponents.

"That's great. It's just an unexpected gain. It turns out that increased mental power can have such an effect."

Yang Ji thought to himself.

Mental power cannot be turned into actual combat power, but "subtlety" is a special case. Yang Ji originally thought that his mental power was strong enough in his current state.

But now it seems that it is indispensable to copy more Buddhist scriptures to further improve spiritual power. The degree of "meticulousness" is related to spiritual power.

The higher the mental power, the greater the intensity, and the more subtle the level.

In the Han Dynasty, martial arts were respected and Buddhism was not the mainstream. Yang Ji's mind was mainly on cultivation. About an hour later, Yang Ji finally finished his cultivation and opened his eyes.

It was very quiet in the deep mountains, with the sound of cicadas chirping everywhere. When I looked up, the sky was full of stars, and it was already midnight before I knew it.

Yang Ji's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of the Najie bottle.

The Najie bottle was obtained by himself from the Skeleton Ghost King, and it was probably the most important treasure collected by the Skeleton Ghost King underground in Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge.

After Yang Ji got this treasure, he has been running around in the underworld and the human world, and he has no time to investigate it carefully. But it is different now. Pingchuan City has a large army of the imperial court to take over, so he no longer needs to worry about it.

Now I have plenty of time.

Yang Ji sat cross-legged on the ground, reached into his arms with his right hand, found something hard at the bottom, and took it out.

Under the starlight, the Naji bottle lay heavy in Yang Ji's palm. It was only the size of a fingernail and was extremely compact. It reflected a dull lead-gray metallic luster under the starlight.

To be honest, I couldn't see it carefully in the dark. Only the words "Na mustard bottle" shined brightly and were more conspicuous.

"It's such a small thing. The Skeleton Ghost King harvested it personally. I don't know what it is?"

Yang Ji was secretly curious.

The Skeleton Ghost King's wrists reach the sky, and with the help of the evil spirit relics he stole, he can even reach the eighth level of martial arts at the elementary level. Unfortunately, his mental strength is weak, and even if his strength reaches the eighth level of martial arts with the help of evil spirit relics, he can't make up for it.

So this item was in its hands and had never been opened. Even until his death, Yang Ji never saw it used.

Yang Ji originally tried it, but nothing came out of it. He couldn't figure out what the Najie bottle was. However, one moment later, his mental power reached the eighth level of martial arts, his strength reached its limit, and he had nearly

Yu Yang Xuan saw that they were at the same level of strength and even surpassed them.

Now try again, I hope it is the best. If there is no way, then this magic weapon may only be used by Wu Zun.

Looking at the eastern Taiyuan Continent, there are probably only a handful of such characters. At least they are at the legendary level of the Red Eyebrow Ancestor.

If that were the case, Yang Ji would really have given up.

That is definitely not a state that I can achieve in a short period of time.

"Buzz!"

In the darkness, Yang Ji looked at it carefully for a moment, then with a flick of his finger, a stream of blood mixed with huge spiritual power was poured into the nail-sized Nakai bottle without hesitation.

The void was silent, and Yang Ji looked at the Najie bottle with hope. However, unexpectedly, the Najie bottle did not move at all. The blood that Yang Ji input seemed to have hit a wall, and quickly returned and dispersed into the air.

"Isn't it right? This is not a magic weapon at all?"

Yang Ji was stunned. Last time, he was in a hurry and didn't check it carefully at all. Could it be that he was wrong, this thing was not a magic weapon at all, or that it was not a magic weapon in his own sense and could not accept blood weapons.

However, Yang Ji soon realized that not all of the mixed energy of blood and spirit that Yang Ji injected into it was returned. Instead, a little bit of the spiritual power disappeared inside.

The amount of this kind of disappearance is very small, maybe only a few spiritual particles. If it were changed before, Yang Ji would definitely not be able to feel it. But now that he has reached the half-step "subtle" level, Yang Ji can quickly feel these differences.

"Is this Nakai bottle only sensitive to spiritual power?"

Yang Ji was a little surprised. This magical weapon produced as much blood as it outputted. It seemed like it couldn't hold anything at all. But it didn't respond to blood, but it responded to mental power. What kind of magical weapon was this?

A spiritual weapon?

Yang Ji frowned, feeling that this magic weapon might be very different from the magic weapons he had encountered before.

"What on earth is this? It shouldn't be a simple so-called mental power weapon, because in the martial arts realm, mental power has no practical use at all. There must be a reason why the Skeleton Ghost King treasures it so much."

Yang Ji sat cross-legged, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. He recalled the scene with the Skeleton Ghost King in his mind. It was absolutely impossible for the Skeleton Ghost King to carry a piece of trash with him.

Yang Ji speculated that it either knew what it was, or the place where the Skeleton Ghost King discovered it was very special. So he knew it was a treasure at a glance and took it with him.

"Wanfenling is the battlefield of all dynasties. Even before this era, it was also the battlefield of disappeared civilizations. There are countless people buried here. There must be some big shots inside. Could this Skeleton Ghost King be from the tomb of a big shot?

Was it unearthed?"

Yang Ji was secretly confused.

It is generally difficult to preserve things before the Era, but this is not absolute. If this Najie bottle is really from a certain era before the Era, then the Skeleton Ghost King doesn't even know what it does.

Under the circumstances, it is understandable that it is so precious.

"No matter what, you will know after trying it."

Yang Ji thought in his heart.

This time he changed his method. He spread his palms flat, holding a nail-sized bottle of Nakeda. Then a ray of spiritual power flowed down his wrist and tentatively poured into the Naked bottle.

Spiritual power surged in and out, but the vibration of the magic weapon that Yang Ji imagined did not occur. A surge of spiritual power poured in, and nearly 99% of the spiritual power came out again.

This reaction is almost the same as that of blood.

"Part of the mental power disappeared into it and was absorbed. This proves that my guess is right. But why is there no response? If the blood energy is not good, and the mental power is not good, then there is no way to refine this magic weapon!

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Under the starlight, Yang Ji looked at the Najie bottle in his palm, filled with doubts in his heart. After a moment of silence, Yang Ji suddenly changed his mind, restrained his mind, and poured into the small Najie bottle along the spiritual hairspring.

"Go inside and have a look."

Yang Ji suddenly changed his perspective, and like a strange intruder, he poured into the bottle of Najie along the thread of consciousness, trying to measure the reality of this thing in this way.

"So dark."

Yang Ji looked around curiously, but the world of his consciousness was pitch black, like the vastness of space, and he couldn't see anything at all.

Yang Ji tried various methods, but none of them worked. In the end, he had to quit unwillingly.

"What on earth is going on? It stands to reason that one of blood and spirit should be useful, right?"

Yang Ji stared at the Najie bottle, his brows furrowed into a Sichuan shape.

This mustard bottle is like a hard-to-gnaw stone. No matter how Yang Ji tries it, he remains unmoved. Now Yang Ji finally understands the feeling of the Skeleton Ghost King.

The Skeleton Ghost King is far more powerful than the Evil Prince and Yang Xuanlan, and with that mysterious ghost mansion as its backing, it must have tried as many methods as him. But in the end, it was no surprise that all of them should have failed.

"call!"

In the darkness, the night wind blew through the air, making it look particularly empty. Yang Ji withdrew all his blood and mental power, sat cross-legged among the fallen leaves, raised his head to the sky, and thought hard in his heart.

This mustard bottle is either a worthless waste, or it is an extremely powerful thing. The more difficult and troublesome its refining process is, the greater its final power will be.

Yang Ji hoped it was the latter, but didn't want this to be the last trick the Skeleton Ghost King had on him before he died.

"There should be nothing wrong with the fact that Najia Bottle is sensitive to spiritual power. Or, I should change the way I knock it in."

Yang Ji's heart moved, boom, and suddenly there was a roar in his mind, and a much greater spiritual power than before rolled into the small bottle of mustard.

The jar is like a smelly, hard stone that doesn't react at all.

"Bigger!"

Yang Ji did not hesitate and continued to increase the mental power output. The intensity of the mental power input increased from the third level of martial arts, to the fourth level of martial arts, to the fifth level of martial arts, to the sixth level of martial arts!

But there was still no response from the Nakai bottle.

Yang Ji gradually became less confident. He originally thought that with his current huge mental power, he would be able to unlock the mystery of the mustard bottle, but now it seems that the reality is obviously different.

"No matter what, if this still doesn't work, then I can only put this Najie bottle on the shelf. I will try it again when I reach the ninth level of martial arts in the future, or become a martial saint."

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