Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 262 Han Li’s decision and the effect of the Soul Leaving Technique

Fortunately, Yang Qian did not dwell too much on this issue. Instead, he bluntly said that the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo took too long to cultivate and was worthless to almost everyone, so he only asked for some spiritual stones from Han Li. Then he gave the piece of Thunder Bamboo to Han Li half-sold and half-gifted.

Until Yang Qian left, Han Li was still a little dizzy and out of his mind.

hum.

With all the formations activated, Han Li held the jade box containing the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo with a gloomy expression on his face.

"If I refine the 72-hand Golden Thunder Bamboo 'Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword', how will I explain it to Senior Brother Yang in the future? If he refines a Golden Thunder Bamboo magic weapon, it will be difficult to find in the world. If I refine a complete set With Senior Brother Yang's mind, he can definitely guess the magic weapon." Han Li looked at the first-order Heavenly Thunder Bamboo on the table, his expression changed ten times in a row, and finally he sighed.

"Forget it, facing the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo, how can I resist and not ripen it to the Golden Thunder Bamboo that is ten thousand years old."

"Moreover, just before Senior Brother Yang left, he seemed to have hinted in his words that he wanted some leaves of the Golden Thunder Bamboo. It would be nice to cultivate them and hand them over to Senior Brother Yang. That would give me some peace of mind."

Han Li's fingers gently slid across the bamboo body, and the rough touch made him feel an uncontrollable impulse.

After a brief period of hesitation, Han Li had already made up his mind. He stared blankly at the Thunder Bamboo on the table, his expression becoming more determined.

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Five years later.

To the west of Tianxing City, Taiyang Island.

In a certain cave.

A figure in black clothes was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, holding a light blue jade slip in his hand, seeming to be immersing his consciousness in it, comprehending something.

This person is none other than Yang Gan.

The green jade slip in his hand is the jade slip that records the "Xuan Mu Transformation into Infants".

After about enough time to burn a stick of incense, Yang Qian pulled out his consciousness, then closed his eyes and thought for a while, made a seal with his hands, and uttered a few low spells in his mouth. His body froze and became motionless. Woke up.

Just now.

Purple light flashed at the Heavenly Spirit Cover above Yang Gan's head.A baby wrapped in gold and purple suddenly appeared there.

It was Yang Qian who was able to cultivate the Nascent Soul after more than 120 years of hard training.

This Nascent Soul looks slightly stronger than a few years ago, with black and clear eyes, and appears to be full of spirituality.

Just a trace of thunder and lightning power on his body, condensed but not scattered, glowing faintly.

Nascent Soul's body was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by a layer of faint golden light, like a bright pearl, shining alone in the darkness.

After years of condensation, Yang Qian was able to make his Nascent Soul leave the body for a short time.

Yang Qian sat in the corner of the secret room, waiting silently.

There seemed to be some power hovering above his head. It was an indescribable feeling, as if he had transcended the constraints of the body and merged with the heaven and earth.

The petite Nascent Soul tilted its neck, its smart eyes circling around the secret room.

Yang Qian's perception clearly detected the strange power emanating from Nascent Soul.

Suddenly, Yuanying's body flashed with purple light, like mist illuminated by the sun, turning into a ball of spiritual light floating up.

The aura seemed a little unfamiliar, but it slowly began to fly in the secret room.

At first, Yuanying was a little swaying when flying, like a baby bird that had just learned to fly, but as time went by, Yuanying seemed to have mastered the method of flying, becoming more and more proficient, and flying more smoothly. .

The purple light became faster and faster, drawing beautiful tracks in the secret room.

The purple light was erratic, flickering and appearing like a ghost, which was breathtaking.

Yang Gan was amazed in his heart. He had never seen such a wonderful sight.

He could feel the power emitted by Yuanying when it was flying. It was a wonderful feeling that transcended the physical body and made people fascinated.At this moment, Yang Gan seemed to be in a magical world, and his body seemed to be separated, bringing him endless joy and surprise.

After a moment, Nascent Soul suddenly stopped escaping light and was suspended in a corner of the cave, seemingly thinking about something.

Two small white hands waved, pinched a magic formula, and with a flash of inspiration, Yuanying suddenly disappeared from the place.

However, in just a moment, he reappeared above Yang Gan's head.

It's just that Yuanying's face was a little pale at this time, as if he had consumed a lot of energy and looked a little weak. He lowered his head and said nothing, but he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

"Teleport!"

This is Yuanying's unique magical power, the real teleportation technique.

If it weren't for some unique secret techniques, almost no monk of the same level would be able to stop the Nascent Soul from teleporting.

With such thoughts in mind, Nascent Soul stretched and turned into a ray of purple light again, disappearing into Yang Qian's Tianling Cap and disappearing.

next moment.

Yang Gan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly moved his eyelids slightly and slowly opened his eyes, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

His Nascent Soul, after countless polishing and training, finally truly solidified today.

Although he has not yet joined the ranks of those old monsters, it is an important cornerstone in Yang Qian's cultivation path.

Yang Gan's eyes were deep, like stars in the night sky, shining slightly.He whispered:
"It's time to start practicing the Second Nascent Soul."

However, that sound was like spring thunder. Although it was not deafening, it stirred deep in his soul with an incredible power.

Yang Qian smiled slightly and stretched out his hand calmly. He patted the storage bag with one hand, and a small white jade box covered with talismans appeared in the palm of his hand.

The small white jade box was covered with numerous talismans of various colors, and the brilliance shone, obviously extraordinary.

Yang Qian flicked his finger, and on the box surface, many talismans of various colors seemed to be activated and began to beat feverishly, like a group of irritated mosquitoes.

At the same time, the small white jade box in his hand seemed to tremble a few times, making people feel extremely profound.

After staring at several talismans, Yang Qian flicked his sleeves with a solemn expression, and all the talismans fell off on their own.

Then, he gently tapped the corner of the lid with his finger, and with a snap, the lid opened by itself, revealing a golden ball inside.

A small black and green baby was revealed inside. His eyes were closed and his face was expressionless. He seemed to be in a deep sleep.

It was the sealed old demon Yuanying of Jiyin.

"The Soul Separation Technique used at the beginning seems to be very effective now." Yang Gan stared at the golden ball in the box and muttered again.

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Qian raised his hand and pressed his fingers on the golden ball.

There was a thunderclap, and after the golden light flashed, countless slender arcs of electricity ejected from the ball, quickly disappeared into Yang Qian's hand, and disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, the golden ball in the box collapsed, revealing a small black and green figure several inches in size with the face of a middle-aged man. He was the Nascent Soul body of the old demon Ji Yin.

But at this time, the old demon Yuanying of Jiyin's body was covered with dense black fine needles, his eyes were closed tightly, and he looked unconscious.

And these hair-like black needles flash with green light from time to time, which looks really weird.

Yang Qian did not dare to be careless, he narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully looked at the old demon Yuanying of Jiyin and these black thin needles.

Seeing that everything seemed to be as he expected, Yang Qiancai's expression softened slightly, then he raised his arm, stretched out an index finger, and slowly tapped the black-green Nascent Soul's eyebrows.

"Pfft" sounded.

(End of this chapter)