There is a Seven Wonderful Ginkgo tree in the sea of consciousness, so Zhu Yu doesn't have to worry about exhaustion of spiritual power for the time being.
You must know that when the Seven Wonderful Ginkgoes stood in Ginkgo Square, there were still many spiritual springs in Tianmu Cave.
I think these spiritual springs must be the spiritual springs of the Qimiao Ginkgo tree with deep roots that can be touched by the roots.
Now that Zhu Yu has collected the Qi Miao Ginkgo and the spiritual spring is gone, there must still be a lot of spiritual power in the Qi Miao Ginkgo, and it can last for a while.
Thinking of this, Zhu Yu calmed down a lot.
Since this Seven Wonderful Ginkgo is an awesome treasure and is the headquarters of the Tianmu Cave Formation, Zhuyu doesn’t know how to use it now, so it’s okay to use its spiritual power to maintain it for a while!
After studying it for many days, Qimiao Ginkgo Zhuyu gave up.
Then he thought of the small green sword.
The little sword was so cold that it froze half of the body with just one touch. If this treasure could be sacrificed and refined, would there be a bright future again?
Zhu Yu didn't have much choice now. He could only sort out the clues about the items on his body first, hoping to get some inspiration, and then slowly figure it out.
Take out the ghost flag from the mustard seed space.
Oniba Suyu is familiar with it, he has come into contact with many disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect.
Most of the disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect use ghost flags as weapons, take people's souls and capture them in the ghost flags, and then use them against the enemy.
Powerful ghost flags. There are often tens of thousands of living souls in a ghost flag, which is extremely cruel.
Zhu Yu took the ghost flag into his hand and struck it with a burst of spiritual consciousness.
A head sticks out from the ghost flag.
Looking at him, he looked like an old man. His face was dark and his appearance was withered. His eyes were red and extremely depressed. He looked at Zhu Yu blankly, his lips moved, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.
"Who are you? How come you were absorbed into this ghost flag by the Corpse Exorcist Sect?"
The old man was stunned, then slowly shook his head and said: "I am the sword spirit of the Qingming Sword. I have always followed the real person. I fell into the hands of evil heretics thirty years ago. He actually... actually used the soul refining method to sacrifice me, so that
I suffered from ten thousand souls biting and biting my heart, forcing me to be used by him, alas..."
The old man sighed and actually shed tears.
"Qingming Sword?"
Zhu Yu immediately thought of that small green sword. This small sword was really terrifying. Qi Meihuang didn't know the sword ritual method. He could make the sword exert such power that even Zhu Yu's Baoshan Seal could be damaged.
, you can imagine how powerful this treasure is.
If a magic weapon has a weapon spirit, it is at least a Tao-level magic weapon.
This little green sword is actually a Taoist magic weapon?
A touch of devil's fire appeared in Zhu Yu's hand, and with a flick of his finger, the ghost flag instantly turned into a ball of ashes.
A small green sword fell to the ground.
Look at this little sword. It's only a few inches long. It's small, exquisite, and extremely delicate.
Zhu Yu skillfully took the sword in his hand, his whole body trembled, and half of his body froze almost instantly.
He gritted his teeth and forced himself to use his spiritual power to cover the sword with his consciousness. The bad old man from before appeared in front of him.
The old man described himself as sluggish, ragged and in a state of embarrassment. When he saw the red fish, he knelt down and worshiped, saying: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for saving me from the water and fire. Among those ghost flags, I suffer the pain of refining my soul every day. It's simply...
Life is worse than death. I can only survive for half a year at most, but my old life will definitely be lost among the ghost flags."
He paused and said: "My name is Qing Ming, and this sword is called Qing Ming Sword. To get the help of this sword, my fellow Taoist must break my Qing Ming restriction. This is the rule left by the first generation sword master...
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Zhu Yu frowned slightly and touched the sword body with his hand. He felt that the sword was really cold. After touching it with his hand for a while, he found it unbearable given his cultivation level.
Thinking about it, this sword must have come from an extremely cold place, and it was very hard to get it.
Using his spiritual sense to explore the restrictions on this sword, he found that there were dozens of levels, and all of these restrictions were extremely complicated and mysterious, the only ones Zhuyu had ever seen in his life.
For general flying sword magic weapons, the restrictions are not complicated, because complex restrictions must contain powerful talismans, and swords and talismans belong to different cultivation methods.
The power of refining flying sword magic weapons, even if the cultivation of Talisman is profound, they will not go out of their way to set up restrictions in this regard.
But this Qingming Sword seems to be an exception.
Zhu Yu broke through the door restriction of Shuize Cave Mansion. He felt that this restriction was already very impressive, and he broke through it for several months.
It can be said that the restraint of the Qingming Sword seems to be more complicated and profound. It may not be possible to successfully refine this sword overnight.
Thinking of this, Zhu Yu didn't give Qing Ming a hard time and said: "You have been detained by the Yin Corpse Sect for decades, and your soul has been severely injured. I have to spend the energy of heaven and earth to nourish your soul. I think this sword has also been tainted by evil ways.
A lot has been lost, and recovery is not something that can be done in a day.
Just put it in the golden elixir to warm it up for now!"
After Zhu Yu finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and moved his spiritual power.
The flying sword turned invisible and entered the body.
Magical weapons such as flying swords can bring treasures into the body, but...
Old man Qing Ming was shocked: "No, fellow Taoist..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhu Yu had already introduced the flying sword into his body.
As soon as it entered the body, Zhu Yu felt as if his whole body had fallen into an ice cellar. His blood seemed to be solidified instantly, and his body was directly blocked by heavy ice.
Zhu Yu snorted coldly, he had expected this situation.
However, he often uses the fire of the demon to forge his body, and the fire of the demon has already existed in his body.
This sword is extremely domineering, but Zhu Yu has more confidence in the "Chaos Opening Heaven Diagram". The mental method of "Chaos Opening Heaven Diagram" is running, and the fire of the devil in the body circles around the body.
"Click, click, click!"
The sound of ice breaking can be heard clearly.
However, the ice that had just cracked condensed immediately after the demon's fire. How could the demon's fire be unable to do anything to the Qingming Sword?
Zhuyu couldn't help but feel his heart sink.
But at this time, he could no longer retreat. The sword had already been inserted into his body, and there was no possibility of retreating.
The stream of light transformed from the sword shuttled through his meridians, and wherever it passed, the meridians were directly frozen.
Zhu Yu tried his best to use the devil's fire to break the siege, but for a moment it was a stalemate.
For a full hour, the sword made only an inch of progress.
How difficult would it be to guide this sword into Dantian by advancing one inch per hour?
Zhuyu even regretted taking this risk.
But even if he regretted it, he still had to fight hard.
The spiritual power in his body was running wildly, and Pangu Tu was spinning rapidly to help him use his spiritual power.
The seven wonderful ginkgo trees in the Pangu map gradually enlarged, rooted into the depths of the Pangu map, and began to sway.
His own vitality and spiritual power began to be dedicated to Zhuyu's use.
For a while, this turned out to be a wonderful cycle.
Six hours passed. There were two layers of ice and fire in Zhu Yu's body. Even though his cultivation was against the heavens, he almost fainted.
The feeling of burning pain and freezing in the meridians alternates. Gritting your teeth and persisting for a while is nothing, but gritting your teeth and persisting all the time is a great test of one's perseverance.
Six hours, only six inches of progress.
It is still very far away from Dantian.
Zhuyu was suffering in pain. His face was distorted, and big beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead. He was in extreme pain.
endure!
There is no other way but patience and perseverance.
Although the Zhuyu man is young, his tribulation experiences have sharpened his tenacious will and his stubborn heart that will never give in.
The more difficult something is, the more he dares to try and persevere.
Fight with people, fight with demons, fight with demons, fight with heaven. You also have to fight with yourself.
Sometimes the biggest enemy is oneself, and even one cannot defeat oneself. How can one defeat the enemy and ultimately achieve the supreme path?
This persistence lasted for three days and three nights.
For three days and three nights, his mind was almost completely confused and his consciousness was about to disappear.
He just held on with this breath and lasted until the last day.
Finally, the brilliance of the golden elixir flourished in the Dantian area, and the green sword entered the Dantian, was illuminated by the brilliance of the golden elixir, and instantly integrated into the Dantian.
Introducing the sword into the body is completed!
Zhu Yu's eyes turned black and he fainted.
I don't know how long it took, Zhu Yu woke up again, his face was covered with frost, and there was a hint of coldness all over his body.
But his spirit has completely recovered, his whole body is full of spiritual energy, and all kinds of uncomfortable feelings have completely disappeared.
Successfully introduced the sword into the body!
He looked inside his Dantian.
Within the Dantian there is the natal flying sword "Gu Sha" and the magic weapon "Qing Ming".
The blade of the "Gusha" sword is dark and as deep as a mountain.
Zhuyu sometimes looks at the Gushu Sword, which is really like a mountain and cannot be seen through, as if it contains endless mystery.
Moreover, the Gusha Sword is lonely, cold, arrogant, and silent. The sword seems to have a human nature. This sword has been with Zhuyu for more than ten years, and Zhuyu has an extremely deep understanding of it.
The two swords in the dantian, Qing Ming's sharp edge, Gu Sha's calmness and restraint, actually complement each other.
What makes Zhu Yu strange is that Qing Ming is so domineering, but facing the Qing Ming Sword, Gu Sha is still so calm, cold and arrogant, outstanding, and not at all ashamed of himself.
Zhu Yu even felt that this Gushu Sword was extraordinary and not ordinary.
Bring Qing Ming into the Dantian to warm it up, and over time, the damage stained by the Yin Corpse Sect's evil spells will surely slowly recover.
There are many restrictions on this sword, and the restrictions are complicated and unpredictable. The squid also needs a long process of sacrifice, so there is no rush.
Qingming Sword Spirit Qingming Old Man also appeared in the sea of consciousness.
Pangu Picture occupies almost all of the inner sea of consciousness. In the Pangu Picture is a seven-wonderful ginkgo tree and the mysterious old man.
Qingming Sword Spirit can only stand on the periphery of Pangu Diagram.
He looked much better, and his robe was no longer in tatters. It was obvious that his vitality had been restored a lot.
He seemed to have been paying attention to the strange old man in the Pangu picture. He seemed very uncomfortable and even a little uneasy. He wanted to take a closer look, but he seemed to be afraid that if he took a second look, he would lose his etiquette.
"Senior Qingming, do you know this old man?"
Old man Qing Ming shook his head and said: "I don't know this old man, but he must not be a mortal. I didn't expect that there is such a world in the sea of consciousness of fellow Taoist. Looking at this seven wonderful ginkgo, I think it belongs to fellow Taoist. It's a pity. Chen
Jie, I have been cultivating for nearly ten thousand years, but I still haven’t grasped the secret of Qingming. It’s hard to find the right path..."
"Chen Jie is the name of the Heavenly Master Chen Zhenren?" Zhu Yu said in surprise.
"Exactly!"
"Zhenren Chen has been cultivating for nearly ten thousand years? He is truly an incredible immortal!"