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Chapter 139 Concentrating the Spiritual Sword

Swordmanship.

Strictly speaking, it is not a swordsmanship, but a secret technique of sword control.

The person who created this secret technique was named Yujian Sanren. He practiced swordsmanship all his life, until he suddenly had an epiphany before his death and realized the "sword technique".

The difference from ordinary swordsmanship is, first of all, the sword control of swordsmanship.

It is not an ordinary sharp sword, but a spiritual sword condensed from the true energy in an individual's body!

Whether the "Spirit Sword" is powerful or not is, of course, closely related to its own true energy.

At that time, Qin Yichen did not attach much importance to martial arts, and even if he practiced this sword-controlling technique with ordinary true energy, it was of little use, so he threw it aside.

But it's different now.

Although the color of his current true essence is no different from ordinary true essence, it has the sharpness of a sword and the temperature of fire... which is an extremely special attribute.

There is no doubt that the first one is very suitable for this sword-controlling skill.

He even felt that this sword-controlling technique was tailor-made for him.

If he condenses a "spiritual sword", who can test its edge?!

"It's just you!"

Qin Yichen made a decision quickly.

The first step in practicing sword control is to condense the "spiritual sword"!

"Use Yuan as the sword body and spirit as the sword light..."

He silently recited the formula for condensing the spirit sword, pondering over the literal meaning with great difficulty. Only after he felt that every word was remembered in his mind did he relax.

Sword.

In fact, in addition to one's own true energy, one must have strong mental power attainments, because after the spiritual sword is condensed, one relies on mental power to control the spiritual sword.

This is naturally a huge problem for ordinary warriors, who may not even have the chance to master the art of sword control.

However, what Qin Yichen is best at is mental power!

There is a certain risk in condensing the spirit sword. If it fails, the true energy will backfire on itself.

Fortunately, Qin Yichen is not afraid of this, because his physique has far exceeded his true energy realm due to the tempering of thousands of years of spiritual milk.

After simulating the process of condensing the "Spirit Sword" several times in his mind, Qin Yichen ran the Spiritual Body Art to adjust his state to its peak.

"call……"

After taking a long breath, Qin Yichen recited a sentence silently, and his mind sank into his Dantian.

Under his control, the true energy in the Dantian began to roll, and slowly began to condense, forming the shape of a sword.

However, this sword only has its shape, not its power.

This is just an empty shell.

After the virtual sword was condensed and formed, Qin Yichen silently recited the mantra of sword control, and moved his mental power according to his heart. The mist-like sword-shaped embryo began to undergo some changes...

On the ethereal sword body, lines slowly emerged, making the sword-shaped blank look a bit more angular, and there was an inexplicable "momentum" gathering.

"Kacha!"

However, this sword shape did not last long, as a subtle sound came out, and then, the sword shattered inch by inch, turning into a violent energy that collided randomly in the dantian.

"snort!"

Even with his tyrannical body, Qin Yichen still groaned and his expression changed slightly.

Obviously, this backlash was not pleasant for him.

Fortunately, he was a freak, otherwise, if it had been any other person, he would have been in bed for at least ten days and a half if he was teased like this.

Qin Yichen was not too surprised by the first failure.

If this spiritual sword could be condensed so easily, then it would be called a ghost.

After swallowing a pill and recovering for a while, Qin Yichen calmed down again and continued to condense the spiritual sword.

"Kacha!"

fail.

"Kacha!"

Failed again!

As time passed, Qin Yichen seemed to be tireless, trying again and again.

Although he has never been successful, he has become more proficient in the formula of sword control, and the speed of condensation has become faster and faster.

Moreover, the condensed virtual sword is more solid. It is not as cloudy as before, but has a metallic texture visually. Even the water chestnuts on the sword body are more distinct and become

It became much clearer, and there seemed to be a faint, sharp aura emanating from it.

For three whole days, Qin Yichen has been in this state cycle.

I have failed so many times that I can’t even count.

"Condensation!"

Qin Yichen's eyes were fixed on the sword embryo that was about to take shape, and he suddenly shouted again, and mysterious lines quickly covered the entire sword body again.

"Buzz..."

As the lines expand, the sword body trembles slightly, making the sound of gold and iron. Then, the water chestnuts slowly emerge, looking more textured.

After the sword body was condensed, Qin Yichen did not relax, but became even more tense, because the next step was the most critical step of condensing the spirit sword...injecting spirit!

Spirit injection is to integrate spiritual power into the sword body, so as to achieve the effect of "controlling the sword".

This is particularly difficult because even the sword-controlling Sanjin who created the sword-controlling technique had to put in a lot of effort to succeed.

This shows how difficult it is to inject spirits.

This also directly raises the threshold for practicing sword control.

"Buzz!..."

With the injection of mental power, the entire sword body suddenly began to tremble violently, while Qin Yichen maintained it with all his strength.

At this moment, his superb spiritual attainments were perfectly reflected.

He watched every subtle change and every tiny fluctuation in the sword's body after it was injected with spiritual power.

However, as time passed, the sword trembled more violently, and the pressure on him became greater. From time to time, waves of pain came from within the sea of ​​​​consciousness, impacting his nerves.

In just a moment, Qin Yichen was sweating profusely, and sweat droplets the size of soybeans dripped down from his forehead like rain.

However, he seemed to have adapted to this a long time ago and was not distracted at all. All his energy was still focused on maintaining the sword.

"Kacha!"

"Kacha!"

The lines on the sword continued to collapse one after another, but were quickly repaired.

Qin Yichen seemed to be numb from the pain.

This situation lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and finally, the repulsive force of the sword gradually weakened.

And when Qin Yichen noticed that the repulsive force had completely disappeared, his tense body immediately collapsed and fell to the ground, with his mouth open and breathing heavily.

"No wonder, the Sword Controller has not found a successor. If I hadn't resurrected my life and taken the Millennium Spiritual Milk, it would have taken at least several decades to condense the Spiritual Sword..."

Qin Yichen sighed secretly in his heart.

How many decades are there in a human life?

Therefore, even if they get this sword-controlling skill, it is estimated that not many will choose to practice it.
Chapter completed!
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