33, condensation 3
Late at night, Falling Soul Mountain, in Su Yang's house. Qu Feng, Qu Ling and Su Yang gathered around the table. Su Yang looked a little strange. He opened his storage space and took out a long dark object.
hiss?????? Seeing this, both the music style and the music listened took a breath of cold air. This doesn't mean how strange Su Yang's condensed body is, but from the perspective of appearance, isn't this an ordinary piece of scrap iron?
So that at first sight of this thing, even Qu Feng couldn't help asking, "Are you sure this is something sensed in the condensation garden?"
Hearing Qu Feng say so, Qu Ling laughed directly. This made Su Yang even more embarrassed.
Su Yang said helplessly, "I don't want to, but it was clearly this thing that I felt at that time, and it took a lot of my soul power to dig it out."
"What did you say?" Qu Feng was stunned, stopped the smile on his face in an instant, and looked at Su Yang, "You mean you dug it out from the ground?"
"Yes, I dug enough for two people, and then I pulled it out." Su Yang said.
Qu Feng's face was solemn. He picked up the things on the table and began to observe. He saw that the thing was rusty outside and almost wrapped everything inside. Only from the top, it is a broken sword.
The wind detected a stream of vitality inside, but it seemed to be as if a mud cow had entered the sea. He strengthened the strength of his vitality. At this time, a sharp spirit gushed out of it in an instant and bounced away the vitality of the wind. This made him frown.
When Su Yang saw Qu Feng frowning, he couldn't help asking nervously, "Master, what's wrong?"
Qu Feng shook his head and said, "From the appearance, this should be a broken sword. As a teacher, I don't understand what's strange about it. However, since this thing can be deeply buried in the ground and sensed by you, it is still in the depths of the condensation garden, which should also show that it is extraordinary. You take a rest first. Tomorrow morning, the teacher will be protected by your body!"
Late at night, Su Yang lay in **, and the broken sword was beside his pillow. He looked at the broken sword from time to time with a very strange expression on his face. Although Qu Feng has said that this thing should be extraordinary, after all, he can't tell where the extraordinary is, which makes Su Yang unfathomable.
If you find a useless condensation, can't you improve your cultivation in the future? There are thousands of thoughts in my heart, and my thoughts are shining like electricity. In this chaotic thought, Su Yang slowly fell asleep.
If you think that you will not sleep when you become a soul, it is a big mistake. If you want to reach the point of sleeplessness, you need at least the shen period. After all, sleep is a natural way to restore the power of the soul. For example, those ordinary residents in the underworld, in addition to absorbing a little lower soul stones every year, they rely on sleep to ensure their soul power.
It's just that this method is time-consuming, the effect is extremely slow, and the effect is almost negligible for ghost cultivation, so it has not become a special cultivation method.
In the dead of night, Su Yang has fallen asleep. At this time, if he is awake, he will find that the rust on the broken sword on the pillow slowly fades, and finally turns into a transparent color, revealing the body of the sword. The body of the sword emits a faint light, flashing. At the same time, a golden sword suddenly appeared in Su Yangmei's heart. The silk and gold light shot out from the heart of his eyebrows and gradually merged into the sword body.
The next day, Su Yang woke up early in the morning. If something happened in his heart, he naturally woke up very quickly. When he arrived at the yard, he stared for a moment and saw that the wind had come out of the ancestral hall.
Qu Feng looked at Su Yang, nodded, and then raised his voice: "Ling, get up quickly!"
This shout used vitality, which instantly shocked the sleepiness of the song in the room. After a while, Qu Ling walked out of the room and complained, "Dad, what are you doing? Today is my younger brother's body. What are you doing calling me?"
Qu Feng's face darkened: "As a practitioner, you naturally have to practice every day. At this moment, it is early morning, and the essence of heaven and earth is the most abundant. Do you still want to sleep? What's more, your brother condenses his body today. I want to protect him. No one can disturb you. You practice in the courtyard. If there is any movement, you must stop it.
Hearing Qu Feng say this, Qu Ling quickly agreed. After all, she is also a well-informed and well-informed woman. She knows that there have been a lot of things about the underworld recently, and it can't be said that someone will come.
After seeing Qu Ling's consent, Qu Feng looked at Su Yang: "Yanger, let's go to the ancestral hall."
Su Yang walked into the ancestral hall with Qu Feng and sat opposite Qu Feng. The broken sword was placed in the middle of the two.
Qu Feng said to Su Yang, "This method of condensation is also simple. It is to rely on the induction of yourself and the condensation, traction with the power of the soul, try to change the shape of the condensation, and finally condense into the shape you want to condense. If you want to condense the shape, it is naturally the human body. Do you understand?
Seeing Su Yang nodded, Qu Feng then continued to say, "The above is the first step. The second step is to integrate your soul into this new body, and then swim through the whole body with the power of your soul, let the new body adapt, and then grow the internal organs and eight strange meridians. In this way, the condensation is roughly completed. As for the rest, it is to moisturize the body by practicing more on weekdays. After three or five days, the condensation of the body is considered a success.
The style of music is not complicated or profound, so Su Yang can easily understand it. With his eyes on his arms, he calmed his heart first, and then began to exude the power of soul to sense the broken sword as the wind said.
It's strange to say that it's very troublesome for Su Yang to use the power of his soul to draw the essence of heaven and earth. Who knows that the broken sword in front of him senses quite quickly, just like using the boundary to sense space cracks. Almost in an instant, Su Yang has been able to communicate with the broken sword.
Seeing that the first step had been half successful, Su Yang couldn't help but smile at the corners of his mouth, and then began to strengthen his soul, constantly hitting the broken sword. Slowly, the rust on the broken sword began to melt, constantly shaping a body with the traction of Su Yang's soul power.
Su Yang doesn't have to pay attention to the details of his body. After all, the power of his soul pulls, and the shape is absolutely himself. I don't know how long it took, Su Yang finally shaped his body, but he also spent a lot of soul power. Looking at the familiar and strange figure in front of him, Su Yang was relieved and ready to take a break.
But just as he was about to relax, Qu Feng suddenly put a palm on his chest, and suddenly a strong vitality constantly replenished the soul power he had consumed. In an instant, Su Yang felt that he was full of strength again.
Then, he heard the music and said in a low voice: "Just cheer up, or it will be useless!" Now, get into the body quickly. This process is very painful, but you must hold back!"
Hearing this, Su Yang did not dare to neglect it. He suddenly bit his teeth, and the whole soul suddenly bumped into the newly condensed body.
At the same time, after practicing in the yard for a while, he turned around boredly. On a tree outside the yard, two figures looked at Qu Ling in the yard. One of them said, "Is she the woman Xu Mo mentioned?"
Another person said, "It should be, big brother, shall we do it? The old man with his apprentice, it should not appear soon."
The eldest brother pondered for a moment and then said, "Xu Mo will definitely come, won't he?"
"Well, that's what he said. As a disciple of the Pluto, he should not deceive me."
"If so, then do it!"