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Restoring Congealing Qigong

At noon the next day, Shen Longxuan was practicing when a long rainbow came straight towards his mountain. When he opened his eyes, it was none other than Sixth Senior Brother Cheng Bai. For some reason, his face was full of anger, and his otherwise fair face was filled with anger. bright red.

"Sixth Brother, who made you so angry?"

Shen Longxuan stood up to greet him.

"Forget it, those guys from Lingwu Peak are just relying on their ability to make weapons, so they are exalting themselves and deliberately making things difficult. This is simply too much bullying!"

Shen Longxuan poured a cup of spiritual tea for the Sixth Senior Brother and said: "Sixth Senior Brother, take a drink of water to relieve your anger and tell me what's going on?"

Cheng Bai took a sip of spiritual tea and slowly told his story.

It turned out that he and Zhang Yuanyuan went to Lingwu Peak early this morning to build a weapon that they could use, but after waiting for two hours, no one paid any attention to them.

Cheng Bai angrily asked someone to argue with him, but they accepted the offer and the price they asked for increased tenfold. It was not that they couldn't afford it, but raising the price like this was obviously an insult to them.

Cheng Bai was so angry that he called for the elders of Lingwu Peak, but the elders were even more arrogant. He also said that the price would be the price for selling to Lingwu Peak.

What's even more irritating is that he also said that Ling Ling Peak can use spirit stones to refine weapons, which must be unmatched by anyone! Then Cheng Bai and Zhang Yuanyuan came back angrily.

"Sixth Brother, things are very special right now. The Seventh Summit Competition is about to take place. It is normal that he refuses to give you weapons. After all, this can improve your strength a lot and is also a big threat to their Lingwu Sect. Therefore, he does not give weapons to the enemy. This A little bit excusable.”

Shen Longxuan said with wise eyes. Cheng Bai also thought it made sense, so the anger in his heart slowly subsided a lot, "How great would it be if we could really use spiritual stones to make weapons?"

Shen Longxuan was stunned and asked: "Sixth Senior Brother, doesn't he know that there is a secret art called Condensation Technique?"

"I know, I know, but my Yuan Condensation Technique has just broken through to the perfect state. Is it too late to practice now? Furthermore, this secret technique cannot be practiced in a day or two, so none of the senior brothers have practiced it. Technique."

Shen Longxuan was very puzzled. He didn't feel this way. In the Sutra Pavilion, he condensed a low-grade spiritual weapon just after understanding it. It didn't feel difficult.

"Sixth Senior Brother, what kind of weapon do you want, you might as well tell me, I will definitely get it for you in five days!" Shen Longxuan was full of confidence.

His physical strength has now reached the peak of the Martial King Realm, so he is confident that he can condense a middle-grade spiritual weapon. To put it more bluntly, the Condensation Technique is to compress the spiritual stone into a solid spiritual spirit. The more compressed it is, the more powerful it will be. The more tightly condensed the weapon, the better.

Therefore, the stronger the physical body is, the more spiritual energy it can bear, and the stronger the spirit will be with the same time compression.

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that he can also inscribe level 6 runes, which can increase the power by 32 times, but the time is too short. If the power of the physical body can be further improved, the level of the weapon It will also improve.

"Junior brother, as long as you have this intention, I came to you just to complain. Your tea is delicious!" Cheng Bai turned into a rainbow and left in anguish.

Shen Longxuan didn't take it seriously. He first took out the Condensing Yuan Gong given to him by his senior brother. After scanning it, he suddenly realized that what he had practiced before was probably just a fragment of a scroll.

He could see that the Condensing Yuan Gong in his hand was the genuine version, and the emphasis was on using the technique to condense cyclones in the body. When the breakthrough reaches the state of perfection, the effect of the condensed cyclones will be highlighted.

It can be condensed into spiritual stones, and can be transformed into spiritual energy bombs when released. It is infinitely powerful!

It is said that this set of exercises was handed down from ancient times. If you practice it to the extreme, you can reach out and condense the dragon's veins, change the world structure, and even change the world. However, this is just a legend. I have never heard of anyone doing it so far.

Shen Longxuan closed his eyes and secretly performed the exercises, circulating the spiritual power in his body according to the meridians over and over again. The speed was getting faster and faster, but there was still no cyclone.

He gritted his teeth and used his spiritual power to the limit. Even his strong body felt the tearing pain. Only then did he feel a swirling airflow suddenly appear in his chest.

And with the operation of the technique, it became stronger and stronger. When he felt a surge, Shen Longxuan stopped. He activated the cyclone without running the technique at all, and the spiritual stone immediately appeared on his palm.

"This speed is many times faster than before!"

Shen Longxuan activated the cyclone again, gathering all the spiritual energy he had absorbed into the cyclone. After reaching saturation, even with his eyes closed, he felt a strong light rush out of his palm along his arm.

boom!

A small mountain peak in the distance was blown into powder in an instant. This is so powerful!

At this moment, Shen Longxuan felt that Yuan Ning Gong was really an amazing skill.

Next, he began to practice the Condensing Technique. This secret technique is based on Condensing Yuan Gong, and the Condensing Yuan Gong must be practiced to a perfect state. Shen Longxuan is in full compliance with it. With the help of cyclone, the practice becomes smoother. .

Five days passed by in a flash, and dozens of weapons were placed in front of him. The lowest level weapons were ordinary weapons, but most were low-grade spiritual weapons, and a few reached the mid-grade level.

He is now trying to condense high-grade spiritual weapons, but he fails every time. However, the result is that the success rate of mid-grade spiritual weapons is getting higher and higher, almost to the point of being easy to pick up.

In the past few days, in order to fully integrate the power of his improved physical body, he went to practice under a waterfall in the mountains. The waterfall fell from a height of ten thousand feet, and the power contained in it was amazing.

Even the Wuzong realm's physical body would be injured here. Shen Longxuan only dared to stay on the edge and use the pressure of the waterfall to integrate the physical power into his body.

Although this process was very painful, the effect was surprisingly good. It only took one day to complete the fusion. Now every punch and kick he makes can bring the power of the peak of the Martial King Realm.

If he cooperates with the use of spiritual power, he is confident that he can fight even at the half-step Wuzong realm!

In the blink of an eye, there was only one day left before the Qifeng Competition. All the disciples of Lingling Peak stopped practicing and they all gathered on the peak of Guziyue.

"Junior brothers, tomorrow is the competition between the Seven Summits. We are gathered here today to make the master feel at ease. Unexpectedly, the master has gone into seclusion. I think he is also afraid of embarrassing us!

But I believe that Master will definitely participate in tomorrow’s competition, so we must work harder to get results in tomorrow’s competition.”

Qian Guanyi glanced at everyone and continued: "Second Junior Brother, Third Junior Brother, you two are already at the tenth level of the Martial King Realm. Although you are still a little short of the peak, it shouldn't be difficult to get a rank in the Earth Ranking. Come on!

Fourth Junior Brother, Fifth Junior Brother, you two are at the ninth level of the Martial King Realm, and your cultivation level is not low, so you have to work hard. The remaining three of you are all at the eighth level of the Martial King Realm, and you are considered to be average among the disciples participating in the competition. Do your best. That’s it.”

Such pre-battle mobilization should have been done by the master, but the master was not here. As a senior brother, Qian Guanyi did so.

In fact, he should be under the greatest pressure. He is only at the first level of the Wuzong Realm. However, in the Seventh Summit Competition, anyone who is below the seventh level of the Wuzong Realm can participate. It is conceivable that he may be eliminated if he comes on stage.

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

"I, I have something to say!" Shen Longxuan stood up.

Seeing the eldest brother nodding, Shen Longxuan said: "Sixth Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, have you found any weapons that you can take advantage of?"

"Hey, don't mention it. Those guys at Lingwu Peak are simply abominable. Even if we agreed to pay ten times the price, they still haven't built weapons for us until now."
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