Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 245: The skill shocked everyone and made a promise
"Taibai Sword Technique - Spring Silk Cut! Turn the sword into silk!" The fire dragon boy murmured in a low voice, looking at the magical powers in the field with hot eyes.

However, the next moment, the fire dragon boy's little face suddenly froze, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"boom--"

A dull sound of impact came from his right shoulder. Yang Qian's arm only swayed slightly under the attack of the golden flying sword. The golden thread flashed away, revealing the original body of the flying sword, and then the cold and flickering golden flying sword was revealed. The sword bounced away and whirled in the air.

"hiss--"

The fire dragon boy took a breath of cold air. The flying sword of the great elder of his sect was also a rare treasure. If you cut it with an ordinary magic weapon, your spiritual energy would be severely damaged. And at this moment, he even used the "turn sword into silk" " He has magical sword skills, but Yang Gan actually withstood the blow of the flying sword with his body alone. How could he not be horrified?

"What a strong body!"

"Elder Yang's body-training skills are really powerful. He grabs a flying sword and resists with his own body. It's terrifying!"

The faces of several early Yuanying monks were full of fear, and they couldn't help but whisper among themselves.

Long Han and Feng Bing looked at each other, with joy flashing in their eyes. The stronger Yang Qian was, the more advantageous it would be for Luan Ming Sect and the Tiandao Alliance.

However, Old Monster Jin, who was fighting in the field, had no such thoughts in his mind.

At this moment, he already had some regrets.

Is thinking.

The golden flying sword was like hitting a hard mountain, making a muffled sound, and then fell weakly around Old Monster Jin. He grabbed it and looked at his own flying sword in distress.

Although the magical sword body was not destroyed, the flying sword actually seemed to have lost some spiritual energy after just this rebound.

Old Monster Jin's expression changed, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the fear in his eyes became more obvious.

Although he had estimated Yang Qian before, he never expected that this young man's strength was really so unfathomable.

Yang Gan's expression did not change, as if all this was within his expectation.

The light in his eyes became more intense, and the two golden flying swords in his hands seemed to become even hotter under his control, and they whined continuously.He slowly raised his head and looked at Old Monster Jin, with a hint of unknown meaning in his eyes.

Old Monster Jin had a gloomy expression on his face. After looking at each other with Yang Qian, he seemed to be in a state of confusion, hesitating whether to use some kind of trump card.

At this moment, Yang Gan's eyes flashed, and his hands holding the two golden flying swords suddenly let go, dissipating the terrifying power.

"As expected of the ancient sword sect known as the 'Gate of Sword Cultivation', Elder Jin's 'Taibai Sword Technique' has probably been cultivated to the pinnacle level. Among all the sword cultivators in Tiannan, he can be ranked in the top five. It’s really not that good.” Yang Qian said politely with a smile on his face.

At the same time, the golden light and lightning on his body quickly dissipated, and the whole person's aura dropped, and he once again regained his previous calm look.

Old Monster Jin's eyes opened slightly, and the complexity flashed away, but he took back his golden flying sword without hesitation, obviously having no intention of taking action again.

"Hahaha, fellow Taoist Yang is overrated. With my little strength, how could I dare to act so arrogantly in front of all my colleagues in Tiannan? I didn't expect that fellow Taoist's body-refining skills would be so tyrannical. This opened my eyes to me. I really admire you." ." Old Monster Jin gave a wry smile and no longer had any intention of fighting. He walked with Yang Qian and the two of them walked out of the field.

"I just had some chance to gain something in the way of body refining." Yang Qian shook his head lightly. "Brother Yang is being humble. I estimate that even the eighth-level and ninth-level transformed monsters cannot compare with Brother Yang's physical body. Unfortunately, there have been no transformed monsters in Tiannan for thousands of years. There are no transformed monsters at all. We can't really compete with each other." Old Monster Jin sighed regretfully. He was really itching to see which of Yang Qian and the transformed monster was more powerful physically.

"Hey, Yang is indeed very interested in the transformed monster. I must go and see it one day." Yang Gan smiled with a faint twinkle in his eyes. He had not been to the chaotic sea of ​​stars for a long time. The transformation of this blessed land The monster-shaped beast is still waiting for him to harvest it.

Long Han smiled and said calmly: "The magical powers of the two of you have opened our eyes. It would be interesting to go to the main hall and prepare some tea to discuss Taoism and practice with you. .”

"What Brother Long Han said is absolutely true," the old man surnamed Kuang nodded in agreement, and then looked at Yang Qian, "Fellow Daoist Yang, although we have not broken through the late stage, we do have some insights into the bottleneck in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. I think the experience will be helpful to you.”

"Of course I can't ask for it." Yang Qian was overjoyed. Being able to have more than ten Nascent Soul Stage monks to communicate, understand and practice together would definitely be of great benefit to him in breaking through bottlenecks in the future.

Everyone no longer delayed, returned to Luanming Hall and sat separately.

After a while, after the spiritual tea was prepared, Long Han looked around, nodded with a smile, and spoke first:
"Back then, after the return of the Nine Nations Alliance, I felt the bottleneck loosen."

"later."

Long Han's voice was low and melodious. Yang Qian sat there quietly, listening to Long Han's explanation of practice, silently comprehending his own practice in his heart.

Long Han describes the path of cultivation in the early stages of Yuanying, from meditation to fighting, from the condensation of the soul to the tempering of the state of mind, every step is detailed and true.

Yang Gan seemed to see Long Han meditating alone in a deep cave, immersed in a realm of nothingness.

He felt that Long Han was on the cold mountain peak, facing the strong wind and waves, forging ahead.

'Sure enough, there is no false scholar under the great reputation. Although Long Han's cultivation is not as good as that of the great monks in the late Yuanying period, his insights and experiences are also extremely rich. 'Yang Qian thought like this in his heart, and flashes of light flashed in his eyes.

After seven full days.

Many Nascent Souls in Luan Ming Hall had just finished their exchanges. Judging from their faces, they all felt that they had gained a lot, and they all stood up and left.

Yang Qian, Old Monster Jin from the Ancient Sword Sect, and the old man surnamed Lu from the Luoyun Sect were at the end.

"I am in the sect, waiting for the arrival of Brother Yang. The Mingqing Spiritual Water is not suitable for storage. If Brother Yang wants to prepare the 'Mingqing Spiritual Liquid', he needs to go to the Spiritual Eye Tree and take out the spiritual water on the spot. ." The old man surnamed Lu explained with a cautious expression. For a powerful monk who was comparable to the peak of the middle Nascent Soul, he naturally dealt with it carefully.

"Brother Yang, what did I think it was? It turns out to be Mingqing Spiritual Liquid. That thing has no effect on us Nascent Soul cultivators. You can just go and get it. At worst, our three factions will postpone the 'Three Sects Sword Test'" Two and thirty years later, the juniors of the third sect, just let them wait a few more years." Old Monster Jin waved his hand and directly sold the juniors of his sect boldly.

The old man surnamed Lu twitched slightly at the corners of his eyes after hearing Old Monster Jin's words, and secretly complained in his heart. Originally, the Luo Yun Sect was the bottom among the three sects in Yunmeng Mountain, so he hoped that the "Three Sects Sword Trial" could obtain some training resources.

But facing the powerful Gujian Sect, or Yang Qian who had become the supreme elder of Luanming Sect, he couldn't afford to offend anyone. He could only stand aside silently and laugh awkwardly.

"Brother Jin is serious, Yang is just somewhat interested in the famous 'Mingqing Spiritual Liquid', and only needs a small amount of 'Mingqing Spiritual Water', so how can he delay the sword test trip of the three sects in your area. "Yang Gan seemed to see the embarrassment of the old man named Lu, and explained with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, the old man surnamed Lu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He cupped his hands with a smile on his face and started chatting with Yang Qian again.

(End of this chapter)