Half a quarter of an hour ago, at the foot of Maoerling Mountain...
Feng Jueyu came to the place where Ye Xunzhan's body was broken into pieces, bent down and picked up a cold-light long sword and a space magic bag.
The cold-blade long sword is none other than Gang Yueling. This mid-grade artifact suffered almost no damage.
Although it is a magic weapon, its material is rare star-falling moonlight iron.
Even if you take it back and don't need it, you can still smelt the artifact and extract the iron essence of the Starry Moonlight Iron, which can be used to refine the artifact later.
Or you can take it directly back to Tiangang City to exchange for other treasures, which are of great value anyway.
As for the space magic bag left by Ye Xunzhan, Feng Jueyu had no interest in looking at it, and he didn't allow it at the moment, so he threw it directly into the Tiandaozhu.
Feng Jueyu didn't feel much about killing two rank five experts in a row. After all, both Jin Duo and Ye Xunzhan were too weak, making him completely uninterested.
The mind turns and the consciousness returns to the world inside the body. The crystal-clear glazed silk channels are still looming, and there is no big change.
This made Feng Jueyu extremely futile. Sure enough, the previous two battles did not have any pressure, so that he kept pushing the mental method of Jinqiao Guiyuan Technique, and he could not make the Tao Meridian evolve successfully.
It seems that more pressure is needed.
Feng Jueyu was about to leave, but at this moment, he suddenly discovered that in the very depths of the rudimentary form of the Dao Veins, there were a few extremely faint green lights flickering twice.
Huh?
Feng Jueyu quickly stopped his thoughts and used all his spiritual consciousness to observe the Tao channels.
The slender Dao veins are like glass filaments, crystal clear and compelling... This is what it should look like originally. After all, it has not evolved, it is just a prototype.
But as he watched, a little green light appeared flickering on and off. Although it was very fast and not obvious, it was still captured by Feng Jueyu.
The green light spot was like a firefly dimmed dozens of times, flickering from time to time and still happening in different locations.
Although the change is very small, it can even be described as "poor".
But it still made him ecstatic.
"The Taoist veins are of the third and ninth levels, and the last one is the jade phase. Is the light of the fireflies a sign that the Taoist veins are beginning to evolve?"
Feng Jueyu seemed to have discovered a new world.
According to the records of Jinqiao Guiyuan Technique, after the transformation of the lowest first-grade Dao Veins is successful, it should be in the form of Yuze.
And now that the light of fireflies appears in the prototype of the Dao Veins, isn't it releasing Yuze?
"Although there was no pressure in the previous battle, the Dao meridians have still begun to evolve, but it is just difficult to detect?"
Feng Jueyu thought to himself, and suddenly an idea came to him: "Could it be that the fairy fish mobilized the energy of the Tiandao Pearl to promote the progress of evolution?"
"That's right, that should be it."
There are two extremely important prerequisites for the evolution of Tao veins: majestic luck and transcendent talent.
As for the pressure under desperate circumstances, it belongs to external forces and is not included in this list.
Just like the introduction of a medicine, it can only play a guiding role, and luck is the fundamental source of the manifestation of Tao channels.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu suddenly realized that luck is a product of the big world, and everything is related to luck.
A person's luck determines his talent and heritage.
A country's destiny determines its prosperity and decline, as people often say about national destiny.
In the world of spiritual practice, luck is equally important.
Places with majestic luck can be called the blessed land of immortals, the blessed land of cave heaven, etc. The source energy of heaven and earth can be gathered for a long time, giving birth to treasures of heaven and earth one after another.
A person possessing special luck not only has extraordinary talents, but also has good fortune.
This is not a feudal thought. From a materialist perspective, luck and luck are actually the same thing. They can attract each other. All practitioners with great luck will always encounter good things.
For example, while walking, you discover the magic medicine of heaven and earth, or if you fall into a near-death situation, you will meet someone to save you...
There are so many kinds, too numerous to mention.
It seems that luck is more important than the origin. Maybe the origin is born when luck is strong enough to a certain extent.
The more Feng Jueyu thought about it, the more broadened his mind became, as if he had discovered a new world.
"If I follow this idea, I can see the luck between heaven and earth, but others cannot, and Tiandaozhu will also actively gather luck from the outside world."
"Tiandaozhu and I are like a whole body. The more luck Tiandaozhu has, the more luck I can use. It's that simple."
As soon as he thought of this, Feng Jueyu suddenly felt confident.
Who else can borrow luck from heaven and earth?
Seizing the source, devouring and refining it is nothing. I, Feng Jueyu, can control the destiny of heaven and earth.
After analyzing it from beginning to end, Feng Jueyu finally grasped the trick of evolving the Dao Meridian.
Now that you know the method, the rest is easy to handle. You just need to follow the normal process to twist the divine power and consciousness into a rope, turn it into the unique power of divine thoughts, and perform the Golden Bridge Return to Origin Technique over and over again.
In this process, what he has to do is to keep the Golden Bridge Returning Technique running while secretly monitoring the changes in the power of luck.
If the energy consumption is too fast, just continue to draw from the Tiandaozhu. If the energy consumption rate is still acceptable, then slowly advance the evolution process.
As long as the power of luck and the power of spiritual thoughts are ensured to operate at the same time and continue for a long time, the Tao Meridian will continue to evolve, from the first grade and the first level to the final third grade and ninth level.
Of course, a good Taoist lineage determines a god's future Taoist heritage. The better the appearance, the richer the Taoist heritage.
It's just that Feng Jueyu hasn't greedily pursued the supreme super-grade Dao Meridian. After all, Super-grade Dao Meridian exists in legends. It is said that even this title was imagined by the gods in the world.
Feng Jueyu's goal is to reach the third level of Dao Meridian, which should be at least the third level and sixth level.
The quality of Dao Meridian is chaotic, and the future prospects are promising.
Whoosh!
Just when he was in high spirits and full of beautiful visions for the future, suddenly, an extremely weak and sinister aura broke into his sea of consciousness.
This is when the Jinqiao Guiyuan Technique reaches its peak, the combination of one's own divine power and divine consciousness transforms into a super strong induction formed by divine thoughts. That qi machine is not weak, but has been gathered to the extreme using some secret method, specifically used for sneak attacks.
's method.
Someone attacked.
Feng Jueyu's eyes turned cold and he quickly backed up without thinking. When he turned around, he had already seen the sneak attack.
He is an old man with eyes filled with evil energy. He is a master of the Night Demon. He has the cultivation of the Sixth Transformation Realm and masters some unknown secret method.
There are also mysterious runes pulsing in his brown pupils, which is obviously a sign of bad intentions.
"It should be Jin Duo, or someone from Ye Xunzhan's camp."
Feng Jueyu used the wind control technique, and his figure wandered irregularly on the ground like a fallen leaf, with lots of light and shadow.
Hu Chan, who came from the opposite direction, ran like a black crow under the moonlight, as fast as lightning.
When it comes to speed, this old man is on par with me, no, maybe even faster than me.
Hu Chan, who was wearing a cloak, struck without mercy, like a black smoke floating in front of Feng Jueyu, but he also felt that Feng Jueyu had discovered him.
But it doesn't matter. In order to avenge the Second Young Master, I naturally have to use thunderous means to kill him.
No, he should be captured alive and taken back to be tortured for millions of years, otherwise he would not be able to explain to the superiors.
"You are a bold man who killed my second son. I will ask you to pay with your life."
Hu Chan, who was accidentally exposed, roared hoarsely and took out a sharp dagger from his sleeve. It was as black as ink and without any brilliance. It was like a piece of ordinary iron that could not be more ordinary. There was no spiritual treasure in it.
Clues.
However, the evil energy that emanated from the blade was so powerful that Feng Jueyu couldn't help but feel a chill running down his spine, as if someone had poured cold water on him in the middle of winter.
"Sixth Transformation Middle Realm!"
Feng Jueyu did not panic. He immediately turned his wrist and shook it. The Witch God Sword took shape in his hand, turning into a green blade made of flesh and blood, and stabbed towards the dagger with the evil spirit surging.
"when!"
In the midst of lightning and flint, the two fought for the first time. It was not too grand and sparkling, just like two ordinary warriors competing with each other with swords.
But the more this happened, the more Feng Jueyu understood the old man's extraordinary skills.
This person hides his aura within his body and does not reveal his sharpness. Instead, he can more than double his magical power when he strikes. It is not easy.
Thinking like this, Feng Jueyu rarely felt happy. Compared with the two useless talents Jin Duo and Ye Xunzhan, I am afraid that the desperate situation he wanted would come slowly.
"Well done, take my sword."
Feng Jueyu was very happy and stabbed out with his backhand sword.
Indefinite meteor style!
The sword light exploded, illuminating the heaven and earth, turning into a dazzling white cloud, and suddenly turned into a huge fireball, raising the surrounding temperature by dozens of degrees.
The blazing flames distorted the air, and even the Witch God, who was the medium of killing, felt a little excited.
Master's sword, when I personally used it, the effect was much more powerful and enjoyable than when I killed the two Night Demons just now.
Even though he was a sword and could exert powerful power under Feng Jueyu, the Witch God felt proud.
Looking at the earth being swept by the flames and the hot and unbearable breath rising, Hu Chan was also slightly startled.
Good boy, with just one sword, the Second Young Master's death in his hands will not be unjust.
But it's a bit less interesting to use against me.
Hu Chan snorted coldly, and stabbed forward with the dagger in his hand, causing the air to freeze for a moment, and then a ball of black light burst out, heading straight for him in the form of an indefinite meteor.
"I'm just inheriting magical skills, but how can I be as arrogant as the assassination magical skills I practice? I'll kill you with this sword."
Hu Chan was confident, after all, Feng Jueyu's strength was there.
At the fourth-level realm, even if you say Breaking the Sky, you are not that powerful. The second young master must have underestimated the enemy when he started, otherwise he would not have lost to such an inferior little guy.
Hu Chan thought to himself, but immediately, his face changed.
"when!"
The two divine blades collided fiercely. Before Hu Chan could see Feng Jueyu's joke, he suddenly found that the sword energy he stabbed was like paper, cracking inch by inch.
My own assassination magic can't stop the opponent's sword?