As soon as I opened the booklet, the words in it were suspended in mid-air.
He looked up and excitedly discovered that this sword art contained endless power. The sword art was divided into ten levels, and the golden text suspended in mid-air was the first level of entry-level sword art!
"If you want to practice sword techniques, you must first practice Qi!"
"Introduce Qi into the body, clear the clouds and see the sun!"
"The Qi method returns to the sect, and the swordsman and man become one!"
This...can actually allow me to practice Qi?
Zhang Cong closed his eyes tightly and sat cross-legged on the ground according to the posture described in the sword formula.
"Introduce the air into the body!"
If you want to draw Qi into your body, you need to feel the presence of spiritual energy around you and condense it.
Zhang Cong sat cross-legged on the ground for a long time, following the method introduced by Sword Art, trying his best to search in the darkness. After a long time, he felt a flickering dot. The dot flickered on and off, and kept jumping up and down. Zhang Cong
Cong relies on his own perseverance to control that little bit of action
"an hour"
"Two hours"
"Three hours"
It was not until four hours later that Zhang Cong was finally able to control the movements of the little dot freely. Almost at the same time, the second white dot appeared in Zhang Cong's sight. This time it only took a quarter of an hour.
, Zhang Cong was able to control the small dot. Then the third small dot appeared. It only took Zhang Cong half a quarter of an hour.
Another five hours passed, until countless small dots filled Zhang Cong's field of vision, but a wisp of mist gathered around Zhang Cong. Up to this point, the stage of condensing spiritual energy was considered a success.
Then Zhang Cong controlled the spiritual energy to enter his body.
At the beginning, these auras kept jumping when they came into contact with my skin, as if they really didn't want to blend in with me.
But Zhang Cong had already mastered the method of gathering spirits, and these spiritual energy was 'pressed' into his body little by little.
As soon as the spiritual energy entered the body, the whole body felt like it was on fire and the pain was unbearable.
Zhang Cong was startled by the sudden pain, opened his eyes, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.
Zhang Cong knows that although he has been cleansed now, he is still a mortal body. If he wants to break through his body, he must endure pain that ordinary people cannot bear!
Zhang Cong smiled bitterly and said in his heart: "Can't you bear this little pain?"
Zhang Cong suddenly thought of Xiaohua and all the miserable experiences he had suffered in the past. In the final analysis, it was because he was weak. But now the opportunity to become a strong man was right in front of him.
Gritting his teeth hard, Zhang Cong closed his eyes again. In just a quarter of an hour, a mist gathered around Zhang Cong again.
As the mist entered Zhang Cong's body, although Zhang Cong was already prepared, the pain almost made him faint.
After repeating this process dozens of times, Zhang Cong finally succeeded in integrating those light spots into his body.
The price he paid was that he was sweating profusely and his clothes were soaked with sweat!
After completing the last cycle, Zhang Cong opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air. It took Zhang Cong a full half day to finally gather the spiritual energy in his body.
"Hahaha, I am also among the monks. I am also among the immortals."
"Could it be said that I am already in the legendary Qi training stage now?"
Zhang Cong moved his body. Although he had been sitting cross-legged in this cavity for a day and a night, his body did not feel any soreness and numbness, but became lighter.
Zhang Cong just stood up and felt a wave of waves burst out from his mind. The wave spread to all directions, and every part of the cavity within a radius of one mile clearly appeared in Zhang Cong's head.
in mind.
And under his control, this wave of fluctuations could actually detect the inside of himself. He could vaguely see a ditch appearing in his Dantian, and the ditch was filled with a layer of golden liquid.
According to the booklet, this is the Linghai! Judging from the richness of the Linghai, he has completely transformed and entered the Qi training stage!
And this wave is the innate divine consciousness that only monks can possess!
Innate spiritual consciousness can control objects with Qi during the Qi training period, and after breaking through the Qi training period, one can even control Qi and fly.
At this moment, Zhang Cong is only in the early stage of Qi training, so his spiritual consciousness can only cover a radius of one mile. With each advanced step, the range that his spiritual consciousness can cover can be increased by one mile.
Although this is the case, the spiritual consciousness of monks at each stage is not fixed. If you practice some exercises together, the range of this spiritual consciousness can be enhanced.
How much it can be increased depends entirely on the level of the technique. If combined with some advanced techniques, there are many people whose spiritual consciousness can cover a hundred miles in the later stage of Qi training.
But at this moment, there was nothing else around Zhang Cong except the sword manual and a broken sword. It was unrealistic to simply enhance his consciousness.
Until the later stage of qi training, the spiritual consciousness can cover a radius of nine miles. But if you advance to a foundation-building monk, the spiritual consciousness can cover a radius of 100 miles. Therefore, it can be said that the qi-training period and the foundation-building period are completely different existences.
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Even so, in fact, the gap between each stage is quite large, and it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to enter another stage.
Except for the stalactites above the head, there was nothing else in this huge cavity. Zhang Cong did not want to waste his spiritual energy in vain, so he took back his spiritual consciousness.
After moving his muscles and bones, a feeling of comfort suddenly emerged. Zhang Cong had stayed in this cave for a day and a night, but he did not feel hungry at all. This is the method of fasting that monks follow.
Because he really wasn't hungry, Zhang Cong gave up the idea of eating some solid food.
Looking up, Zhang Cong only saw that the skeleton was much dimmed at the moment. Zhang Cong walked to the side of the skeleton and sighed helplessly.
Although Zhang Cong and this swordsman were separated forever, he had taught him sword techniques and divine swords, and he was considered half of his master. Zhang Cong thought of this, and a feeling of sadness arose spontaneously.
At this moment, Zhang Cong has accepted the inheritance of Master Wenjian, and naturally wants to take over the legacy of Master Wenjian.
But Zhang Cong just had no choice but to find the wrongdoer and the debtor. If he waited until he advanced to a higher stage in the future, he would find out the culprit who murdered Wenjian Taoist, bring him to justice, and sacrifice the culprit's blood to Wenjian Taoist.
Emotions follow reason, which can be regarded as adhering to morality.
But if Zhang Congfeiran wanted to kill all the sword sects by himself, even if he had the ability to reach the sky, it would be difficult for him to do so.
Although Zhang Cong was just a mortal, he knew the Sword Sect.
The Sword Sect is one of the largest immortal cultivating sects in China. There is a branch in Black Dragon Town. There are three major golden elixir masters in charge, and there are countless foundation-building disciples in the sect.
In this small period of Qi training, in front of Jian Zong, it is like throwing an egg against a stone.
If a branch is like this, let alone the swordsman who asked him to let himself slaughter the entire sword sect?
With a sigh, Zhang Cong knelt in front of the man who asked the sword, found a flat rock, placed all the dry food he had brought on it, and made a temporary offering table.
He also found a piece of dead branch, lit it with a fire stick, and stuck it on top of the dry food.
"Senior, you taught me magical skills and introduced me to the way of cultivating immortals. It is true that you are half of my master.
You were poisoned by a villain and died here.
I swear again, if one day I have the ability to find the culprit who murdered you, I will kill him before your bones, but all the disciples of the Sword Sect are innocent people, and you want the disciples to slaughter the entire Sword Sect,
Please forgive me for my stupidity, it is really difficult to do this."
After saying this, Zhang Cong kowtowed to the bones three times. Just as he stood up, he saw a cold wind blowing from nowhere. The cold wind blew over the bones, and the bones turned into powder, and scattered with the wind.
And go.
Zhang Cong looked at the breeze carrying the bones, and was filled with emotion. He thought that Master Wenjian had already agreed to his request in the sky, and now that he had fulfilled his wish, he took advantage of the wind and left.
Seeing that the bones had disappeared, Zhang Cong unsheathed the sword he had just put away. The sound of the sword echoed in the cave, and he looked carefully.
