Wind control

Chapter 442 Practice

There is no bright sunshine in the black prison. Although there are huge pearls inlaid above the ice, it is still a little dark. However, this also coincides with the name of the black prison.

In a blink of an eye, it has been more than three months since Feng Ruo practiced here. As Ruo Xingyun said that day, no one paid attention to him, as if the whole world had forgotten him.

In addition to normal practice, Feng Ruo also refined two big rejuvenation elixirs for himself, three Xueyun elixirs that can greatly restore mana. At the same time, he made several good-quality spiritual charms. Of course, this also has to pay a great price.

Originally, Feng Ruo also wanted to try to see if he could refine some cold marrow, but at this time, the silver armor quenching of the flying dragon shield seemed to have reached the last moment. He didn't want to miss such a wonderful scene, so he had to stay in the cave and wait patiently.

Now the silver armor has long refined the flying dragon shield. Feng Ruo has always been very strange. I don't understand what it is all about. Is it possible to re-decompose and integrate the flying dragon shield?

Among the classics he saw, it doesn't seem to be so exaggerated?

So it was precisely because of all kinds of curiosity in his heart that Feng Ruo even gave up his normal practice. He has been staring at it for the past few days.

Finally, after staring at it for more than half a day, the silver armor finally swallowed its inner elixir, and then lay on the ground tiredly, as if it was exhausted!

"Ah? Is that all? Is it so simple?"

At this moment, Feng Ruo was stunned, because in his opinion, the silver armor refined the dragon shield, and there had to be a gorgeous movement. As a result, he didn't expect that he waited for days and nights, but it was such a situation.

"Hey! You guy, have you succeeded in quenching? Don't you tell me that this is the first stage, and it will take a long time?"

He was a little angry and knocked on the silver armor head with tears and laughter. Feng Ruo ignored the silver armor, because there is no doubt that the flying dragon shield should have been tempered by the silver armor to a certain extent, but now the silver armor is tired to death, and it is not easy for him to let the silver armor show the flying dragon shield.

So he ordered the silver armor, and Feng Ruo went straight to the cold jade mountain in the distance. Anyway, he had to try to see if he could refine a little cold marrow. Of course, it would be better if he could refine a few money of cold jade.

But Feng Ruo didn't notice that soon after he left, a light purple light suddenly emanated from the body of the silver armor. The light was extremely light, so he couldn't even see what color it was.

However, these faint luminescences have been slowly condensing, little by little, just like spring rain moistening things, and the whole process is extremely slow.

Despite this, these luminances eventually become clearer. If it is sealed here, you will find that these luminances are actually composed of countless small particles, and the shape of each particle is very similar to the dragon shield!

After these particles grew to the size of rice grains, countless silver spider silk suddenly spewed out of the mouth of the silver armor. These spider silks were like spiritual snakes, wrapping those particles layer by layer after another. It was not until the volume of these particles increased by nearly five or six times that it stopped.

At this time, the previous Guanghua has been gone, and it has been replaced by at least tens of thousands of nailers' small dragon shields!

At this time, I didn't know what the silver armor had done. I saw a red light shot out of her mouth, and then the tens of thousands of nail-sized dragon shields quickly fell on the silver armor and arranged them neatly.

At this time, a miracle suddenly appeared, and countless golden lights emanating from the silver armor. In this bright golden light, those fingernail-sized dragon shields began to slowly integrate into the hard armor on the surface of the silver armor!

At this moment, the silver armor is no longer the original silver body, but suddenly turned into a huge spider with golden light!

This golden light wraps almost all parts of the silver armor, which looks particularly majestic.

The whole process lasted for more than half an hour, and those fingernail-sized dragon shields were all integrated into the hard armor of the silver armor. Just by looking at it, you can know that the defense ability of the silver armor is more horrible than before!

But the golden light did not dissipate, as if it stayed on the silver armor forever.

"Shhhh!" The ground hissed a few times, and the silver armor seemed to be very satisfied. Then he casually scratched his two thighs on the hard ice, and suddenly, two deep ravines appeared!

If Feng Ruo sees this scene, he will definitely scare off his chin, because he knows how hard the ice is. It took so long for the silver armor to open up a platform for it to stay, and the degree of sharpness now is at least twice as powerful as before. More.

Of course, Feng Ruo doesn't know that his silver armor has completely changed. He is trying to climb the huge cold jade mountain at this moment.

Speaking of which, he still can't figure out how the black prison and Xiao Yaofeng exist. Fortunately, the black prison should be under the ice.

But what about Xiaoyaofeng? He went there once. He was sure that the space was not in the cold mountain area, at least not on the ice, because he had specially observed it. Except for those hills, he could not see anything in the distance. Unfortunately, he could not look carefully, so he could only think nonsense.

"All right! It's in this place!"

After climbing up the villa for more than an hour, Feng Ruo finally couldn't climb, and then had to stop, but in fact, he only climbed less than a hundred feet from the foot of the mountain at this moment.

The reason for this is that there is a strange fluctuation on the cold jade mountain, which suppresses him so that he can't move. Even if he moves his fingers, it will take a lot of effort.

And this distance of a hundred feet is already his limit!

After sitting down, Feng Ruo first forcibly calmed down his mind, and then began to meditate on the Aoki Spirit. Since he found the second half of the Aoki Spirit in the blue tower, he has begun to practice the seventh floor.

However, the progress of his cultivation is very slow, which is even worse than that of other monks in the golden elixir period. For example, he has now practiced to the seventh level, but like Zhou Yu, he has cultivated to the eighth level.

The importance of skills is naturally very clear. In the past, it was just like that. With the help of Aoki Shenjing, he almost rushed up smoothly all the way!

But now, he has to prepare for the spiritual infant period!

And in the advanced spiritual infant period, the first thing you need is to practice the skills to the ninth level! This is necessary for any skill.

Because in the world of immortal cultivation, no matter which school of immortal cultivation, their cultivation skills are thirteen layers. This thirteen layers are not determined casually, but represent the realm of cultivation, and are also the foundation of a cultivation system!

Now, Feng Ruo can guess that in the whole Cangwu world, except for the Hanyu Ice Palace, all the cultivation skills of the immortal sect should come from that ancient god.

And the realm of these thirteen levels of skills was naturally formulated by him, or simply brought from the real immortal cultivation world.

Among the thirteen levels, the first three layers are the simplest, which is the transition from the refining period to the foundation period, the fourth to the sixth layers are the transition from the foundation period to the golden elixir period, and the seventh layer to the ninth layer is the transition from the golden elixir period to the spiritual infant period. Since then, it has been In the category of mortals, the longevity is as many as three thousand years!

From this point of view, as long as you advance the spiritual infant period, it is almost equivalent to becoming a land immortal, and all kinds of magical means no longer need to follow the rules, and all kinds of sword spells can even be created by yourself!

In other words, monks who enter the spiritual infant period are qualified to establish a sect and create their own swordsmanship and practice skills.

However, it is more and more difficult to practice from the spiritual infant period. In many cases, many spiritual infant monks will be stuck in the realm of the early stage of the spiritual infant, and can't break through until the fall of sitting.

There are different opinions on this reason, but one thing is undeniable, that is, after the advanced spiritual infant period, the monks can learn from it, and the skills that can be practiced have become less.

For example, in the stage of the spiritual infancy, the only skills that monks can practice are the tenth level, which is the same in the early, middle and late stages.

In the stage of the divine division period, you can practice the eleventh level of skills. Similarly, you can only practice the twelfth level of skills in the virtual period!

As for the thirteenth floor, it has always been blank, no matter what the skill is, even the Qingmu spirit formula obtained from the blue tower is the same!

This also means that when the monks survive the disaster successfully, everything must be explored by themselves, and they can no longer learn from the experience of their predecessors, because they are already very powerful in both the body and the soul, and they have completely exceeded the scope of the monks, and they have become a higher level of existence!

At that time, the only thing he can rely on is himself!

In other words, after the disaster, they are like a newborn baby, and they need to face a new world as a baby for the second time! The only difference is that they have no parents or siblings to take care of him, and no master teaches him!

Feng Ruo has almost understood these truths with the growth of his realm, but it is because of this that he is under great pressure.

Because his real enemy is not the Qingqiu demon, not Zhou Yu, not those monks who want his life, but the fate of heaven and earth. If he can't break through this pattern, he can only be like a trapped beast in a cage. He can't feel the outside world until he dies, let alone develop powerful!

So, this time, although he is not interested in Ruo Xingyun, he still accepted her deal, because he really can't be exiled anymore. If he is chased for another hundred years, all his advantages will be gone!