Chapter 15: The Wonderful Use of Ancient Swords
Feng Buqian returned to the house full of anxiety.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he frowned, and from time to time his mouth let out a sullen sigh.
It's not because of the five elements spiritual root in the body that the blessing and misfortune are unknown!
Although Aunt Qin said that the more spiritual roots, the greater the price to pay! Not to mention that there are as many as five of them! I am afraid that the difficulties in my cultivation and the sinister in crossing the tribulation are absolutely beyond imagination!
He knew that there was no free lunch in the world, and since Lao Tzu could have this peerless Five Elements Spiritual Root, it was certain that he would pay a price!
What is the use of being afraid? What is the use of being afraid! Soldiers are coming to block it! Water is coming to cover the earth! What is the calamity and what is difficult? As long as you can't play Lao Tzu, you can only make Lao Tzu stronger!
He is bored because he has too many unusual things in him, but he is always clueless!
He looked down and stroked the mysterious ancient sword in his hand, this sword now looked shabby and ugly, completely like a scrap made by some half-baked blacksmith, not even an ordinary weapon, so inconspicuous that those around him ignored its existence!
But Feng Buyu knew very well in his heart that this sword was the biggest secret on his body!
He looked at this ancient sword and sighed, thinking of the "appearance of chaotic demons" that the old ghost said, and thinking of such a bizarre experience of crossing the two worlds......
Who the hell are you?
He couldn't help but ask!
Holding the dark golden ancient sword tightly in his hand, a faint cold touch came, Feng Buyu sighed lightly, shook his head, and said in his heart: "It's useless to think about this, instead of worrying, it's better to cultivate with peace of mind! After all, this world is much crueler, and strength is everything! If you want to pursue the truth, you must first ensure that you can survive in this world!"
With that in mind, he took a deep breath, put all those troubles behind him, and put his sword aside.
Close your eyes, start absorbing the spiritual energy, and cultivate the only awakened 'Golden Spirit Root' among the five elements spiritual root in your body!
According to Qin Dai's words, the three realms of the original aspirant, the enlightenment, the gathering of the spirit, and the condensation of the spirit, are mainly through the cultivation of the 'spiritual root' to condense the 'spiritual sea' in the body!
To explain, it is to enlighten the spiritual realm, awaken the spiritual root, and then cultivate the spiritual root to a certain extent, then you can gather your own spiritual energy between the spiritual roots and enter the spiritual gathering realm!
Finally, when the spirit gathering reaches a certain level, you can begin to condense your own 'Spirit Sea' and enter the Spirit Condensation Realm!
To put it simply, there are three stages, the spiritual root awakens, the spirit gathers into the body, and the spirit becomes a sea!
These three realms are divided into three stages: beginner, intermediate, and advanced according to the level of cultivation!
Feng Bu owes the current realm, which is the lowest level of spiritual enlightenment! You can only slowly absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to nourish your newly awakened "spiritual root" and let it mature slowly!
But as Qin Dai said, among the five elements of spiritual energy in this heaven and earth, the golden spiritual qi is getting thinner and thinner for some reason! Therefore, not only are the golden spirits becoming rarer and rarer, but even the cultivation is much more difficult than the other four spirits!
Looking at the aura that he had finally introduced into his body, but only a little pitiful bit of golden aura was drawn out and devoured by the "golden spirit root", he couldn't help but feel helpless in his heart!
"There's no way! Looks like I'm going to have to sleep less in the future!"
Feng Buqian smiled bitterly, and could only say this to himself.
After all, I have to quickly condense a piece of "Golden Spirit Spirit" and hand it to Zhu Tianxie, at this rate, I don't want to be lazy in two years!
It's not just for the sake of the 'spirit bead', but he just made a vow, and he will never break his promise!
A man can have no money, but he can't be without credit!
So two years later, if he can't condense the 'Golden Spirit Spirit', wouldn't he be here to be an 'old hen' for Zhu Tianxie's old bastard for the rest of his life!?
Lao Tzu didn't do it!
After thinking about it, he sat on the bed with his legs curled up, and began the boring process of absorbing spiritual energy and nourishing spiritual roots with concentration......
It lasted like this for two hours, and it was already midnight, not only did it have little effect, but it also yawned again and again, and it was necessary to fall asleep several times!
He slapped his confused face vigorously, and his low hand inadvertently touched the ancient sword that was placed aside!
Suddenly, a chill struck, Feng Buyu couldn't help but feel a shock to his spirit, and with a move, he put the cold ancient sword on his lap, put his two palms on it, and felt the coolness on the sword, and the sleepiness suddenly dissipated a little!
Feng Buqian couldn't help but smile, and said in his heart: "Lao Tzu is really a genius!"
Then he cheered up again and continued the extremely boring and ineffective cultivation.
But when he was just about to absorb the aura, he was suddenly startled! He found that the aura around him was surging towards the ancient sword in his hand!
Feng Buyu took a look at his thoughts, and this rich aura was incomparably pure gold!
When he was surprised in his heart, the "Golden Spirit Root" in his body suddenly seemed like a hungry beast that smelled food, and took the initiative to give birth to a great sucking force, sucking all the incomparably rich golden aura, and then swallowing it all, there was nothing left!
I saw that this 'Golden Spirit Root', which had not changed in any way after cultivating all night, suddenly trembled, and it actually rose a little! Although the change was extremely small, Feng Buqian could still clearly feel it, and even the rotation speed of the 'Golden Spirit Root' was a few points faster!
"What's the situation!?"
Feng Buqian immediately opened his eyes, couldn't hold back the shock in his heart, and roared in a low voice!
I saw that the dark golden ancient sword in his hand was exuding brilliant golden light at this moment, constantly eating away at the surrounding aura, and then incomparably pure golden spiritual qi was injected into the body of Feng Buyin!
Feng Buqian immediately stopped swallowing the aura, and the golden light of the ancient sword suddenly dissipated, and there was no more golden spiritual qi pouring into Feng Buyao's body!
He looked at the dilapidated ancient sword that had been restored to its original state at this moment with a look of surprise, swallowed and spit, put his hands tightly on the sword body, and slowly transported the ** that swallowed the aura!
In an instant, above the dim sword body, the dazzling golden light appeared again! The surrounding aura was swallowed by this ancient sword whale, and then it was transformed into a stream of incomparably pure golden spirit qi, which continued to pour into the body of Feng Buyin!
Feng Buyao suddenly understood!
Lao Tzu's sword can still be used like this! It is like a "transformer", which can absorb the abundant but chaotic Five Elements Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth, and then transform it into an incomparably pure golden spiritual qi for his own use!
"Damn!
Feng Buyao's eyes widened, and the baby touched the ancient sword incomparably, and he smirked on his mouth!
"What heaven and earth golden aura is thin? What golden spirit is struggling? Hehe, with this sword, my mother no longer has to worry about my cultivation!"