Bai Chun tried the degree of protection, and immediately laughed, and then looked fiercely at his wooden sword, which he had when he started, and has accompanied him to the present, and has experienced two spiritual exercises.
"Judging from the degree of protection of this jade pendant, after I refine this wooden sword for the third time, its power must be extraordinary!" Bai Chun smiled slightly and began to refine the wooden sword.
With the silver light shining, when the light in the turtle-patterned pot dissipated, the wooden sword that appeared in front of Bai Chun had a third dazzling silver pattern on it. It took a long time before it slowly dimmed. At the same time, the appearance of this wooden sword , Has also changed a bit, a finger longer than before, and the veins of the wood grain are almost completely purple.
There are even bursts of strange aromas, but the aroma is very strange, the taste in the mouth and nose, it is sweet at first, but it will quickly make people confused.
Bai Chun's body shook, his eyes regained consciousness, he looked at the wooden sword in surprise, and slowly picked it up, and immediately found that the weight of the wooden sword was actually several times more than before, holding it in his hand like a heavy rock. .
His eyes flashed, and he placed the wooden sword in front of him to take a closer look, gradually showing deep thought in his eyes.
"The material of this wooden sword should be the uncommon Shen Yunmu. This Shen Yunmu only needs to be refined for seven or forty-nine days to become the material for the refining vessel, and it can be refined in large quantities." Chun murmured, his eyes swept across the texture of the wooden sword.
"The purple pattern, so there is only one explanation. After this sword has been refined for many times, there have been signs of mutation." Bai Chun closed his eyes, and the knowledge of vegetation he learned immediately appeared in his mind about Shen Yun. All information about wood.
For a long time, when he opened his eyes, expectation appeared in his eyes, and his right hand pinched a finger at the wooden sword. The sword flashed with black light, and the purple glow was faintly visible within it. It flew out in a flash, and penetrated the wooden house in the blink of an eye, even Leaping out of the yard, he pierced directly into a huge rock more than ten feet away.
Silently, this wooden sword penetrated in, actually circled inside the big stone, penetrated again, and blinked back to Bai Chun.
The sword body was not damaged in the slightest, but there was bursts of sharp aura, looming.
Bai Chun was excited, and carefully played with the wooden sword, and after applying the third silver pattern again to cover up, only then did m.≦.c→om push the door of the wooden house, he took a deep breath, and was about to get excited. Fan, but thinking of the Xiangyun Mountain ratio after more than two months, I still feel that it is still unstable.
"No, this is probably not enough. Those people must be very ferocious one by one. I have to prepare more." Bai Chun gritted his teeth and remembered the two realms introduced in Ziqi Yudinggong.
Lift the weight as light, as the light as the weight.
These two realms are the transparent methods that will appear when you practice the purple qi to control the great power. If you can practice to the extreme, you can evolve a kind of magical power called the purple qi Huading.
Today’s Lingxi Sect’s south bank, Ziqi Yuding Ding is the basic exercise. Almost everyone practices it, but there are not many people who can cultivate light weight, and the second realm is lighter, even more rare. As for the extreme cultivation. , The evolution of the purple gasification tripod magical power, even less.
Even if there are people who have Mingwu Ziqi Huading, most of them are disciples of Zidingfeng.
"Lifting weights lightly... Only when I reach the realm of controlling things can my grasp be greatly improved." Bai Chun thought about the introduction in the technique, and looked down at the wooden sword in his hand.
During his battle with Xu Baocai, everyone in the Supervisory Room and Huo Stove Room mistakenly believed that Ming Wu had lifted weights lightly. Looking back at this moment, a vague aura flashed in Bai Chun's mind.
"The reason why I was considered to understand how to lift heavy weights is because of the ease of manipulating the wooden sword, but most of the reason for this is the power of the wooden sword itself after refining.
In fact, I am not skilled at manipulating wooden swords, let alone lifting weights lightly..." Bai Chun frowned, sitting cross-legged in the yard, looking down at the wooden sword, his eyes slowly lost consciousness, but gradually appeared Bloodshot.
After a while, his right hand suddenly lifted, and the wooden sword flew out and slashed forward. The sound of the wind whistled and blew up a lot of dust on the ground. Bai Chun's brow furrowed tighter, and his right hand pinched a finger again, this time He was not referring to the wooden sword, but the big stone that was penetrated by the wooden sword just outside the courtyard.
With a finger, the big rock shook suddenly, and after slowly rising for a foot, Bai Chun's aura was unstable, and with a bang, the big rock fell again.
But instead of being depressed, Bai Chun's eyes became brighter and brighter. With persistence, he circulated the spiritual energy in his body, and pointed again.
Once, twice, three times...
Time passed, and half a month passed in a blink of an eye. In the past half month, Bai Chun has been trying to control the big rock almost every moment. The fifth level of Qi is Dzogchen, and it is not easy to control it thoroughly.
This is still because of the refinement of his body's cultivation base, so he can try it. If he changes to the other five levels of Qi Condensation, at most he can lift the big stone a few inches.
But now, after a month of unremitting efforts, Bai Chun has long discovered that the biggest difficulty he has in controlling this boulder is not lack of aura, but unstable control, often there is aura in the body, but it stops by itself.
"The aura of the silk thread, flowing at a steady speed, makes this thread continuous forever, which is the key to controlling things." Bai Chun's eyes flashed, bloodshot eyes filled with blood, and he whispered hoarsely.
This is just like the noodles made by ordinary people. Pulling too fast will cause the noodles to break. If it is too slow and cannot be pulled out too long, you must hold an inch of strength to be able to do whatever you want.
As for the monk master, if he wants to reach an extraordinary level, he needs to maintain this inch of strength steadily. As a result, the difficulty will naturally increase.
"I understand. Lifting weights is not literal. There is a sense of lightness in manipulating heavy objects. This is just appearance. The real meaning is not the manipulation of objects, but the manipulation of aura!"
"The total amount of my spiritual energy in the fifth layer of my condensing energy is the word heavy, and turning it into a thin but continuous thread is the word light. If it is done, it means lifting the weight if it is light, and in terms of external performance, It's the speed with ease!" Bai Chun looked excited. After he figured out the problem, he raised his right hand with a wave, and the big rock in the distance immediately shook and was lifted suddenly.
It was as if an invisible big hand grabbed the big stone, screamed after it lifted off, and headed straight for Bai Chun to come, but when he was in mid-air, he paused for a while and smashed into the yard, lifting up dust.
Bai Chun was not discouraged, and continued to try, until another half a month passed, he found that no matter what, it seemed that he could not keep his aura in a constant thread at all times.
Sometimes, even if it is really done, the dashi is too heavy, causing the spiritual energy thread to be unstable when flowing and disconnect.
But if it is to control the wooden sword, there is no such problem, because its weight is not as good as the dashi, Bai Chun obviously feels a lot easier in the control, and with a month of practice, the speed is a bit faster.
In fact, this is already a light lifting, but Bai Chun is not satisfied, his eyes are flushed, and he gritted his teeth fiercely, that kind of fierceness breeds.
"I don't believe it anymore!" Bai Chun pinched a finger with his right hand, and the big stone flew to his head.
Baichun secreted cold sweat on his forehead, looked at the big stone on his head with trembling, and went all out to maintain the invisible thread of spiritual energy. If this is broken, after the big stone falls, although he can't be killed, it will be a drama. pain.
This time, the time I persisted was obviously a lot longer, but after half an hour, with a bang, Bai Chun screamed, the big rock slammed down, and the rock shook for a long while, was pushed away, and Bai Chun crawled out of it. .
He has undead skin protection, no injuries, but the pain makes him grin.
But his hard work was even stronger. After this continuous attempt, another month passed. The boulder was smashed many times every day, and gradually became once a day. In the end, even Bai Chun occasionally It can be done once a day without fail.
And that big rock was slowly raised by him, reaching a height of more than ten feet at most. If it was dropped, even Bai Chun would be pale with the severe pain.
But only in this way can he concentrate his mind.
Gradually, he has managed to make the aura in his body lift the weights lightly, and remain stable from beginning to end without interruption, but he is still not satisfied, so he no longer meditates cross-legged, but moves while maintaining the aura threads.
The difficulty increased, and the roar of the courtyard sounded again from time to time.
Time passed day by day, when there were only three days left from the Xiangyun Mountain of Li Qinghou's residence, in the yard where Bai Chun was, there was a large stone of seven or eight hundred kilograms floating in mid-air, and his figure was fast in the yard. Moving, the stone was still motionless even when it was constantly moving.
After moving for a long time, Bai Chun paused, standing in front of the wooden house, Yang Tian laughed, and with a wave of his right hand, the big stone in the air flew out of the yard with a whirr, and landed smoothly on the spot.
Bai Chun pinched the tactic with a finger, the wooden sword flew out, still a simple cut forward, but the speed was already blurred, and it was many times stronger than before.
Bai Chun's face is full of joy, and she pinches quickly.
The extreme speed, combined with the power of the wooden sword, immediately reached an astonishing level. Suddenly, countless wooden swords appeared in the yard, and the sword aura was flying.
Finally, with a flick of his sleeve, all the wooden sword phantoms disappeared, only one existed, went straight to Bai Chun, and disappeared in his storage bag.
"This time, I should be able to enter the top five." Bai Chun took a deep breath. Although he still felt that he was not sure, but the time was approaching, he could only meditate cross-legged with concentration to keep himself in the best state.