Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 197 Excited Jiang Mo
Jiang Mo already understood the reason why Ling'er felt pain when she absorbed the medicinal power of Ningqi Pill.

The reason may be that the icy power in her body counteracted with the hot medicinal power in the Qi Condensation Pill.

Regarding this, Jiang Mo did not hide it, he told Ling'er the reason.

But in order not to worry Ling'er, Jiang Mo simply told her that there was a strange power in her body, as long as she controlled it properly, everything would be fine.

However, Jiang Mo's brows only stretched for a moment, and then they knit together again.

Because, the ice-cold power in Ling'er's body is not only incompatible with the medicinal power of Qi Condensation Pill, but also incompatible with many other powers.

In this way, if Ling'er wants to practice martial arts, she can only resort to the elixir of the cold attribute.

However, this kind of elixir is so rare that it is not sold at all in the general market.

Or feel the vitality of the ice-cold attribute between heaven and earth.

However, this process was a bit laborious. Jiang Mo just wanted Ling'er to practice simply and not to endure too many hardships.

"When I have time, I will personally refine the elixir of cold attribute for Ling'er." Jiang Mo had already made up his mind secretly.

Linger's physique is very special.

With Jiang Mo's experience in her previous life, she hadn't seen much of her situation.

At most, I have only seen records about this physique in ancient books.

"Master, recently, Ling'er often feels cold." After a moment's pause, Ling'er said hesitantly.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo knew after a little thought that it was caused by the icy power in her body.

Jiang Mo nodded and comforted, "Don't worry, I will find a way to let you control the power in your body."

"En." Ling'er nodded, her well-behaved appearance made people feel distressed.

After rubbing Ling'er's little head, Jiang Mo went back to his room.

He sat down cross-legged, feeling the tide-like energy in his dantian.

Immediately, he closed his eyes slightly, and slowly recalled the situation of today's battle.

For Jiang Mo, every battle is both a training and a precious experience.

A monk can only be promoted in constant battles with stronger ones!

In his mind, a black figure, holding an ancient sword, was practicing the Devil May Cry sword technique.

That was Jiang Mo's idea.

Many people think that every kind of martial skill must be practiced by the body before it can be promoted to a perfect state.

But Jiang Mo didn't think so. Relying on his mind to practice martial arts, he could also gain insights in the process of cultivation.

Even, you will feel more deeply!
In my mind, the black figure was waving the ancient sword continuously with wonderful steps.

The sword shadows flickered continuously, like a tide.

Include the entire space.

Then, Jiang Mo's divine sense moved again, and the hundreds of sword shadows suddenly overlapped and turned into a huge phantom of a giant sword.

This is the Aurora Lightning of the Perfect Realm!

So fast that people can't catch it with the naked eye!
The aurora in the perfect state is like lightning, which is the key to succeeding the next swordsmanship - Changhong Guanri!
Only when this sword shadow is condensed can the second form of Changhong Piercing the Sun be performed smoothly.

The reason why Jiang Mo used his mind to practice the Devil May Cry Sword Technique was to exercise the power of his mind.

And the power of divine sense is the key to using the third style of Qianli Yujian.

If Jiang Mo wants to improve his Devil May Cry swordsmanship to a higher level, then a strong spiritual power is essential.

In the next moment, in my mind, the phantom of the huge sword condensed by Jiang Mo's spiritual power suddenly struck out.

In an instant, the sword body erupted with ten thousand zhang rays of light, like a scorching sun, extremely dazzling!
At the same time, in the real world, the blade of the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword standing aside began to hum and tremble, as if it was under some kind of control.

At this moment, Jiang Mo's eyes suddenly opened, a ray of light flashed on Zichen's ring, and each person entered Zichen's space with a sword.

In the dark and gloomy space, there is a biting cold wind howling.

The cold air hit, making people shiver uncontrollably.

Suddenly, a thin figure and an ancient sword suddenly appeared here.

That thin figure was obviously Jiang Mo who was feeling the power of divine thoughts.

The moment he felt the vibration of the ancient sword, Jiang Mo immediately decided to enter the Zichen space.

Because, these three Devil May Cry sword techniques, no matter which one is, are extremely powerful!

Once deployed, this secluded courtyard will definitely be completely destroyed.

At the same time, it would scare Ling'er and other clansmen, Jiang Mo didn't want to see this situation.

The black villain in his mind stood up with his sword drawn, and then disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, in Jiang Mo Niwan Palace, the spiritual power that had reached the peak of the second order surged out.

The Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword trembled non-stop, and on the blade, a black light was faintly visible.

Immediately, it was directly controlled by Jiang Mo's spiritual power, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards the distance like lightning.

In the dark and dark space, a stream of black light passed by, tearing the air and making a piercing sound of breaking wind.

Its speed is extremely fast, and it appears dozens of miles away in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Jiang Mo's eyes looked towards the direction where the ancient sword swept out. Now the ancient sword of Tianxing is still under its control.

"Look where the limit is!" Jiang Mo growled.

The slowed down Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword flitted out again, this time, it flied nearly a hundred miles away in one breath!
Immediately, its sword edge slashed towards the ground below, and a deep ravine with a length of ten feet and a width of two meters was torn open!
It wasn't until this time that Jiang Mo's spiritual power was exhausted, and he lost control of the ancient sword of punishment.

As soon as he moved, the black wings on his back shot out, creating gusts of wind, lifting his body forward.

After sweeping away for a hundred miles, Jiang Mo finally saw the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword inserted obliquely into the ground below, as well as the huge and deep ravine.

"The power of this style of Qianli Yujian has reached such a powerful level!" Jiang Mo looked down at the messy land that he had destroyed, and couldn't help but said in surprise.

Qianli Yujian is also divided into three small realms.

Xiaocheng: Ten Mile Yujian.

Dacheng: Baili Yujian.

Consummation: Qianli Yujian!
And with the improvement of the realm, not only the distance of control is getting farther and farther, but also the power will be many times stronger!
From the extent of the destruction of the ground below, it can be seen that Jiang Mo has reached the realm of great success!

But if you want to reach the perfect state of Qianli Yujian, you need Jiang Mo's spiritual power, at least to break through to the third level.

Right now, his spiritual power has reached the peak of the second order.

According to Jiang Mo's estimation, it would not take too long to break through to the third level of divine sense and successfully practice the Qianli Yujian.

For the past few days, Jiang Mo has been practicing in the Zichen space.

However, the peaceful cultivation time did not last long.

In the early morning of the third day, it was broken and left.

With a move of his mind, he retreated from Zichen's space.

"Someone is here?" Sensing the strange atmosphere, Jiang Mo frowned and said in surprise.

Usually, very few people would come to this courtyard.

How could someone come here today?
"Master Jiang Mo, the old man invited you over, saying that there is news about the second master." A member of the Jiang family rushed over to report.

"Father……"

Upon hearing the news, even Jiang Mo's state of mind, which was as calm as still water, fluctuated at the moment...

(End of this chapter)