Chapter 51: Sacrificing the Demon Pill (Part II)
The glorious and magnificent moon-white inner pill entered the abdomen, and in an instant, a cold moon-like chill rose from Song Mingting's abdomen and quickly spread towards the limbs and hundreds of remains. Almost in the blink of an eye, a layer www.biquge.info of moon frost condensed on Song Mingting's eyebrows and hair. This is one of the reasons why the Yuequan Sword Qi discourages most True Transmission disciples, because cultivating the Yuequan Sword Qi is very dangerous, in the process of cultivation, if the power of the Moon Wing Water Snake Demon Pill is allowed to spread, it will not be long before the physical body will ossify and turn into a Moon Stone.
However, in the face of the power of the demon pill that erupted in his body, Song Mingting's expression was very calm, and he did not panic at all. Unhurriedly, he picked up the method of Yuequan Sword Qi and began to cultivate. Soon, the small amount of true qi in the dantian began to operate, and it quickly turned into one after another mystical runes that shone with the clear light of the moonlight, and submerged into the constantly beating moonwing water snake demon pill.
Every wisp of mana was just right to transform into moonlight runes, and not a single trace was wasted. This is entirely because Song Mingting's control of his own mana has reached a very precise level. In fact, this was also the reason why he dared to cultivate the Yuequan Sword Qi in the middle of the Cave Technique. Otherwise, if he really changed a mid-stage disciple of the Cave Technique, he would not be able to do this at all, and he might be exhausted after half of the sacrifice, because a large amount of mana would be wasted during the period, which was also the reason why the low-level disciples did not dare to try to cultivate the Yuequan Sword Qi. Under normal circumstances, the Yuequan Sword Qi was a spell that only the disciples of the Picking Week dared to try to cultivate.
As the runes entered one by one, the Demon Pill of the Moonwing Water Snake gradually stopped beating, and its shape began to change. At first, it became more and more translucent, as if all the moonlight was restrained together, and the chill emitted became heavier and heavier.
But the strange thing was that the chill emitted by the demon pill became heavier and heavier, and the moon frost outside Song Mingting's body gradually began to melt. In the end, half an hour passed, and the inner dan of the Moonwing Water Snake changed from round to slender and turned into a slender sword qi three inches long, which kept swimming in Song Mingting's dantian.
This sword qi was moon-white, like flowing moonlight, releasing an icy chill, and at the same time, it also released a powerful sword intent.
It was the Yuequan Sword Qi!
This is the sword qi seed of the Yuequan Sword Qi, and it is also the first wisp of the Yuequan Sword Qi. As the first wisp of Moon Spring Sword Qi took shape, the chill in Song Mingting's body completely disappeared, and the remaining moon frost on his body quickly melted. And at this time, there was not much true qi left in Song Mingting's body, and if he condensed Yuequan Sword Qi for a longer time, the mana in his body might not be sustainable.
However, this was also in his expectation, he had already budgeted before cultivating the Yuequan Sword Qi, and the middle stage of the cave was almost the minimum standard for cultivating the Yuequan Sword Qi, if the cultivation was low, even if the mana control ability was accurate, it would not be enough to complete the Demon Pill of the Moon Wing Water Snake.
Song Mingting opened his eyes and cast a small spell, instantly steaming his body with night dew. After refining the Inner Dan Sacrifice into a sword qi seed, the most difficult step in cultivating the Yuequan Sword Qi was completed-don't look at what he had completed so lightly and thought it was a very simple thing, in fact, it was dangerous and difficult to refine the Demon Pill Sacrifice of the Moon Wing Water Snake into a sword qi seed, if it was replaced by a normal Cave Period cultivator, I am afraid that he would not be able to condense even a rune, let alone make a mistake in the middle of the long-term sacrifice.
But he is not a normal Cave Stage cultivator, he was a real-life master who had cultivated to reach the peak of my Dao Stage in his previous life, and he had even cultivated several Near Dao level and Cave Xuan level strong methods, and now let him cultivate a subtle level spell, naturally there will be no difficulty.
After Song Mingting steamed the night dew on his body, he opened his mouth and spit out the Yuequan sword qi.
The Yuequan sword qi hovered in front of Song Mingting, like a wisp of moonlit spring water, and like a beating silver fish. Song Mingting changed his technique and began to inject new techniques into the Yuequan Sword Qi.
With the entry of one spell after another, the moonlight like water flowed down, floated through the valley, and shone on the Yuequan sword qi, and the moonlight condensed into wisps of moon essence qi, converging towards the Yuequan sword qi, like a group of tadpoles that kept rushing to the silverfish.
At the same time, on the ground, a cold qi rose up, also surging towards the Moon Spring Sword Qi.
This is the breath of the earth's yin.
Cultivating the Inner Dan to condense the sword qi seed is only the first step in cultivating the Yuequan sword qi, and the next step is to continuously absorb the moon essence qi and the earth yin qi to strengthen the Yuequan sword qi.
This process is not flattering, and it is also a characteristic of sword qi spells, even he can't avoid the process of accumulating over time. It just so happened that the edge of the pond in Longcui Valley was cold, the earth yin qi was extremely strong, and the moonlight was also bright, which was very suitable for cultivating the Yuequan sword qi.
The moonlight was like water, and there seemed to be a layer of hazy moonlight in Longcui Valley, which was brighter than other places.
The Yuequan sword qi increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when the sky was bright, it had already increased from the initial three inches long to four inches long, an increase of one-third - although Song Mingting could not omit the process of accumulation over time, his realm was not comparable to his peers at all, and it was naturally much faster than his peers to condense the Yuequan sword qi.
In the next few days, Song Mingting kept going out early and returning late, burning bricks during the day and cultivating Yuequan Sword Qi at night. During this period, except for Jingmo and Hanshui, he almost never met with anyone else, and lived a life of isolation.
After seven days, he had fired enough bricks, and the black and slimy bottle he had prepared before had also changed greatly in the past seven days, the color had changed from pitch black to golden, and the viscosity had also decreased greatly.
This golden liquid is the rune water he concocted, although there are many materials used, there are some valuable things in it, but none of them are rare treasures that are difficult to find, so the cost of the materials is not large, what is really rare is the formula, the formula of this rune water is deduced by him from a broken ancient recipe, it belongs to a unique secret recipe, only this one, there is no semicolon.
Early in the morning of the eighth day, Song Mingting went out with the bottle, and then, as usual, came all the way to Longcui Valley. When he arrived at Longcui Valley, he took out a pen from his belt.
This is a talisman pen, a pen specially used to draw talismans, and it is also a kind of magic weapon, the talisman pen in his hand was given by the master, and the same as the sword robe on his body, which belongs to every true disciple has something, so it is not a powerful magic weapon, and the grade is only the lower grade of the treasure level.
After Song Mingting took out the talisman pen, opened the cap of the bottle, sat down cross-legged, picked up an ink brick, stretched the tip of the pen into the bottle, and after staining it with a little gold, he held his breath and condensed, and lifted the pen to fall on the brick. I saw that his expression was focused, and his pen was like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, he drew a complex and mysterious pattern on the brick surface, and the whole process was completed in one go without pause.
When he finished the last stroke, the tip of the pen left the brick, and the golden arcane rune suddenly flashed with golden light, burrowing into the ink brick and disappearing.