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Chapter 3522: Cultivation of Treasure Techniques

Seeing the small cymbal-like object flashing out of the air, Qin Fengming was shocked, but also had a very strange feeling.

Enveloped in that vast prehistoric aura, not only did he not feel the slightest coercion, but he actually had a feeling that his mind could actually be connected with the round cymbal.

Although that kind of connection is difficult to control like other treasures, Qin Fengming can clearly sense that the small, round cymbal-like object suspended above his head seems to be a part of his body.

The feeling of being connected by blood was even better than that between him and several objects of his destiny that were refined with blood essence.

At this moment, of course, it was not the time for him to think too much. He didn't care about communicating with the small round cymbal. His eyes flashed with sharp light, and with the strength surging all over his body, he kneaded the secrets with his hands, and the curses in his body surged out, transforming the treasure ghost.

The refining technique was instantly in full swing.

He was bound to face the vast spiritual energy and yin energy coming from all around like a flood.

Whether he can withstand it is an extremely dangerous thing he has to face at this moment.

Just when Qin Fengming secretly gritted his teeth and planned to use all his strength to resist the majestic energy infusion, suddenly, a round cymbal-like object suddenly appeared above his head, and suddenly the colorful glow suddenly burst out, and wisps of colorful light

The clouds are like colorful ribbons, suddenly hanging down.

Immediately, a huge sphere formed, completely protecting his body.

The majestic soul energy and yin power surging from all around touched the colorful ribbons hanging upside down, and immediately caused the ribbons to suddenly flash with bright rays of light.

That majestic energy, like a bird entering the forest, disappeared in the bright rays of light.

Qin Fengming, who had not felt a trace of energy entering his body, suddenly felt a shock in his heart. With the gleam in his eyes, he felt a little relieved.

But just when he relaxed slightly and before he could figure out what was happening in front of him, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded from above his head.

An extremely pure soul energy, accompanied by the majestic Yin energy, suddenly shot out from the cymbal suspended above the head.

The majestic energy was still shocking, making Qin Fengming's heart feel high again.

The following scene made Qin Fengming slowly calm down from the panic in his heart.

That terrifying majestic energy, this time, did not directly invade his body like a catastrophe. Instead, the energy filled the air and immediately spread among the colorful ribbons.

Energy spurted continuously from the small round cymbals above, and an illusory and treacherous situation immediately enveloped Qin Fengming.

Not feeling the slightest danger approaching, Qin Fengming's expression did not relax, but still solemnly released his consciousness quickly and scanned the surroundings.

What surprised him was that he was already suspended in the air at this time, but his spiritual consciousness could no longer detect the place around him.

At this moment, Qin Fengming seemed to be in a huge energy group, and everything around him was filled with dense soul energy and Yin energy.

At this moment, although these energies are still filled with cold attributes, the coldness is no longer fatal.

With his powerful physical strength, he was able to resist.

Of course, if an ordinary aggregation monk is in this kind of cold, he still needs to use all his magic power to resist the cold outside.

Faced with such a situation, Qin Fengming was also speechless.

Although he has a blood connection with that small round cymbal-like object, it cannot be controlled by him. Even if he can sense it, it is difficult to use the power of his mind to drive it even a little bit.

And at this moment, he didn't dare to take action at will. Without knowing the specific situation of the item, he didn't dare to use any means on it at will.

For a moment, Qin Fengming didn't know how to get better.

As time passed slowly, he felt that the energy around him became thicker and thicker. It seemed that the energy around him was still gathering rapidly under the majestic suction of the five dragons.

By this time, Qin Fengming no longer had any intention of panic.

He has experienced dangerous and strange situations many times. Since he didn't feel any threat at this time, he was worried, so he might as well use the thick energy here to practice.

The place of yin power and vitality can be found in other places as long as it takes some time.

But when it comes to finding a place where soul energy can contain the breath of life, even though Qin Fengming has a lot of experience, he has never encountered it before.

At least there is no place like this where such pure soul energy exists.

The practice of transforming treasure ghost requires majestic soul energy. Although he has a lot of soul stones that can be used, the energy in those soul stones is really nothing compared to the energy around him at this time.

, it’s hard to compare.

At this time, Qin Fengming certainly had a certain understanding of this strange technique passed down from the upper world.

The practice of Transforming Treasure Ghost Art is very different from other techniques. To practice Xuangui Art and Xuanwei Shangqing Art, you only need to introduce the majestic energy from outside into the body, and then use the magic art to guide it.

Circulate in the pulse, let it match your own breath, and then merge into the sea of ​​​​alchemy.

It does not mean that the energy that can be integrated into the Danhai can be completely integrated into the energy of the Danhai.

This also requires continuous refinement of the operation method.

Most of the energy, even if it is condensed by the emerald green, will eventually be rejected by the monks themselves, and finally dispersed into the air again through the blood of the whole body.

What can be left behind is a very small part of it.

It is also true that even if a monk goes into seclusion for several years or even decades, it is difficult to improve his cultivation level. The reason is that it is too difficult to condense the energy of the Danhai.

The magic of transforming treasure ghosts into the immortal realm is more difficult than those of cultivating immortals.

It not only needs to absorb the majestic soul energy to increase the realm of the soul, but also needs to refine various heaven and earth materials containing soul power energy.

Those materials contain a strange substance that even Qin Fengming can't understand.

The purpose of the Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Technique is to absorb that substance and integrate it into the flesh and blood to enhance the monk's physical strength. However, Qin Fengming was unable to detect that substance and could not figure it out.

Although he was able to sense the matter during his cultivation, he would not gain anything if he really wanted to explore it.

At this time, when he encountered such a majestic gathering of divine soul energy here, which was many times thicker than the energy contained in the soul stone, what Qin Fengming thought of was to practice the Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Technique.

Materials containing soul power contain many impurities. Those impurities are extremely detrimental to cultivation.

Therefore, to practice the Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Technique, you need to refine soul power materials into soul treasures. There are no requirements for what kind of soul treasure you can refine, as long as it is purified and blended together with many soul power materials.

For Qin Fengming, who has a lot of soul power materials in his body, refining soul treasures is naturally not a difficult task.

Closing his eyes and adjusting his breath, Qin Fengming no longer paid attention to the majestic energy gathering around him, nor did he care about the strangeness of the small round cymbal-like treasure. Instead, he began to practice the art of refining the treasure ghost with all his heart.

With this practice, he forgot about time.


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