Chapter twenty-fifth, first condensed sword intent
A few hours passed in the blink of an eye, and under Yuexia's constant indoctrination, the spiritual energy in Liangyan's second consciousness had overflowed.
As the breath circulates, the overflowing spiritual energy merges with the essence and blood of his body, and then returns to the second consciousness.
At this moment, Liangyan felt as if his consciousness had transformed into an observer of this land, and every flower, every grass, every tree and every leaf was in his eyes.
Then his consciousness drifted to Yu Qingge's room. At this time, she was sleeping soundly, and Liang Yan just "looked" at her quietly and peacefully.
After "looking" for a long time, Liang Yan smiled happily and was about to take back his consciousness. Just when he "turned around", Yu Qingge woke up.
She looked at the location of Liangyan's consciousness with blurred eyes and murmured:
"Idiot, are you here?"
How is this going?
Liangyan stopped in confusion. When he turned around, he found that Yu Qingge was looking at him blankly:
"Can you see me?"
Yu Qingge smiled sweetly and did not answer him, then closed her eyes and fell asleep again.
This girl actually talked in her sleep. Liangyan thought he had discovered a little secret. He smiled slyly and then his consciousness returned to his body.
After a while, Yu Qingge suddenly sat up from the bed, her beautiful eyes filled with horror:
"No, the idiot is trying to gather his sword power. I have to go and have a look. Don't die!"
After saying that, she quickly climbed out of bed, grabbed her cloak and rushed downstairs.
As soon as she arrived downstairs, she knew she was late.
Liangyan in the small courtyard was holding his head and curling up with a painful expression.
Just when Yu Qingge went downstairs, the spiritual energy and blood essence in his second consciousness suddenly stopped flowing.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Liangyan immediately stopped the operation of the formula, but this did not change anything. The spiritual energy and blood essence in his body were still flowing into his spiritual consciousness.
His second consciousness was stretched twice as big in an instant, and the severe pain that hit his brain was immediately felt.
If Liangyan's will hadn't been as strong as steel, the pain at that moment would have been enough to make him faint.
Yu Qingge sympathized with the pain Liangyan was suffering now, as she had been through the same situation in the past.
This step is just the first step in gathering spirit and condensing sword intent. The biggest test is the pain that is about to be drawn away from the soul.
Originally, Yu Qingge thought that it would take a week for Liangyan to reach the threshold of sword intent, so he planned to prepare the corresponding equipment in the next few days.
He has no choice but to rely on himself to get through it now.
Seeing Liang Yan's painful expression, Yu Qingge bit her red lips, with a stern look on her face, and said decisively:
"Idiot, how can you become a master if you don't endure hardships? If you can overcome this hurdle today, I will definitely teach you the magical skills of my Yu family in the future!"
As time went by, most of the aura and blood essence in Liangyan's body had gathered in his second consciousness. At this time, the volume of the second consciousness had expanded more than five times.
The confused Liangyan thought the matter was over, but suddenly a sharp pain that was ten times stronger than before erupted from his brain.
The second stage of concentration begins.
The severe headache made Liangyan extremely painful. He knelt on the ground and banged his head on the ground crazily.
"Dong..."
"Dong..."
Even until the stone bricks cracked, the headache did not subside at all, but intensified.
The core step of condensing the mind is to tear off some soul fragments and merge them into the second consciousness, and finally condense the sword intent.
But Liangyan's main consciousness already has two major artistic conceptions guarding him. It's not easy for the second consciousness to tear off the soul fragments.
So the situation of his soul being torn apart and healed kept repeating in his sea of consciousness.
For ten full minutes, Liang Yan was tortured until he was reduced to a human form. With blood foam pouring out of his mouth, he begged Yu Qingge feebly:
"Qingge, kill me, kill me quickly, I can't stand it anymore..."
At this time, Yu Qingge had already broken down in tears. She was crying and chanting:
"Idiot, I don't know what to do. How could this happen? How could this happen? Who can help me!...Ugh...Idiot..."
Perhaps it was Yu Qingge's cry that moved heaven, and two sighs resounded in the courtyard.
"Why..."
Then Yuexia Lingxi suddenly unsheathed itself, and then shot straight up into the sky.
Before a breath comes, the situation changes color.
The originally clear sky suddenly became overcast with clouds and thunder roared.
A giant bolt of lightning shot straight into the clouds, and then the moonlight spirit appeared in the sky of Jiashan City with divine light.
At the same time, thousands of miles away in Beidu, the alarm sounded loudly in the war room of Nine-Star Marshal Sun Chaojun:
"Alarm, alarm, abnormal space energy, abnormal energy in different space..."
The largest projector in the middle automatically switched to Jiashan City. When they saw the strange phenomenon above Jiashan City, everyone took a breath.
How powerful are the creatures that can cause such phenomena!
Zhu Han, the military god in the town, was staring at the projector as if he were facing a formidable enemy, while Sun Chaojun beside him looked calm and composed, without any panic.
As the index line representing energy changes on the projector exceeded the critical value, Zhu Han frowned, looked at Sun Chaojun and said:
"Mr. Sun, why don't I go take a look? If some scary creature appears behind us, we'll be in trouble."
Sun Chaojun waved his hand and replied calmly:
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, which artifact should be awakened? Judging from its location, it should belong to the Yu family.
I guess that girl Qing Ge must have caused something to cause her Yuexia Lingxi sword to wake up."
As he spoke, he pointed to the communicator:
"Xiao Zhu, go talk to Lao Yu and ask him to confirm what's going on. If that girl Qing Ge is in danger, let them rescue her."
Rescue? Zhu Han felt very awkward when he heard these two words. Rescue a magic weapon? The power of the magic weapon still requires me to wait for rescue?
But he just kept thinking about this idea in his heart. Although he was a military god, he did not dare to question Sun Chaojun's words.
The Yuexia Lingxi here in Jiashan City has been merged into one, and the black and white sword body is shining with golden light. The merged Yuexia Lingxi is the real artifact.
"bass..."
A crisp sword cry echoed through the sky of Jiashan City.
The citizens of Jiashan originally thought it was going to rain, so they all hid in their houses to take shelter from the rain. After hearing the sound of the sword, everyone went outside one after another to see what was going on.
But there was nothing in the sky except dark clouds.
But after Liangyan heard the sound of the sword, the originally chaotic sea of consciousness calmed down involuntarily.
After three breaths, there was another burst of sword sound, and the main consciousness in the ocean of good words suddenly became as silent as a cicada and even peeled off a soul fragment on its own initiative.
Then there was another burst of sword sound, and the stripped soul fragment was perfectly integrated with the second consciousness.
Then the accumulated spiritual energy and blood essence of Liangyan's second consciousness suddenly released, and a torrent of energy flowed into his almost fragmented body along with the meridians and blood vessels.
After absorbing this energy, Liangyan's second consciousness had a mark of five interlocking rings rotating around another ring.
Concentration is complete!
From then on, Liang Yan became the only person in the world who cultivated both Qi and Ling.
The exhausted Yuexia Lingxi sword automatically separated into Yuexia, and the two Lingxi swords fell into the small courtyard.
At the same time, Liangyan’s courtyard also welcomed a strange guest.
Just when Yu Qingge got up and was about to check on Liangyan, a space wormhole appeared in the small courtyard, and then a beautiful middle-aged woman walked out of the wormhole.
The beautiful woman couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw Yu Qingge's haggard face. She quickly took out a silk scarf and handed it over.
"Qingqing, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" the beautiful woman asked with concern.
Yu Qingge took the silk scarf and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. Then she gave the beautiful woman a crying smile:
"Aunt Wen, it's nothing wrong with me, I just encountered some bad things."
Before arriving, Military God Zhu Han briefly told her some situations, and Yu Wenling basically guessed what happened.
When Yu Qingge asked her family for introductory textbooks on spiritual martial arts two days ago, she estimated that something would definitely happen during this period.
Her eyelids were still twitching, so Zhu Han, the military god on the back foot, contacted her.
As soon as Yu Wenling hung up Zhu Han's call, she used the flowing light tunnel created by the artifact to cross over to Yu Qingge.
Seeing that Yu Qingge was fine and everything else was just trivial, she pointed to Liangyan who was unconscious on the ground and asked:
"Qingqing, is this the descendant of the Emei Liang family in Western Shu that you mentioned?"
Facing Yu Wenling's question, Yu Qingge shyly lowered his head and replied with a "Oh" without saying anything.
Yu Wenling sighed helplessly, then walked to Liangyan and helped Liangyan up:
"Since he is the descendant of Emei, Xishu, he can be considered a good match, and his initial sword spirit is not bad. Okay, I will go talk to your father and see how he reacts."
As she spoke, she placed Liangyan on the stone bench, then took out a pill and stuffed it into Liangyan's mouth with her fingers.
Yu Qingge, who usually showed off his power every day, was like a good girl following Yu Wenling. If Liu Jing saw this scene, he would probably be shocked.
"Well, then Aunt Wen, please say nice things to me when the time comes!" Yu Qingge replied with a smile on his face.
"Okay, okay, but it still depends on whether the young man works hard enough!"
After that, Yu Wenling took out a memory and said seriously:
"This is the "Ninghun Jing". Practice this for him later. Wait until his second consciousness is stable before learning the spirit control martial arts, otherwise you will harm him!"
Having just experienced such a terrible incident, Yu Qingge felt like she was walking on thin ice. She would never dare to let others practice their mental skills casually again.
"Aunt Wen, I will definitely comply with your instructions."
Yu Wenling could tell that she was really scared now. She really didn't know what could scare this little aunt.
It was not a worthwhile trip to meet something that scared her here.
"Okay, I'll leave after making sure you're okay. Finally, I want to ask you what concentration techniques you taught this kid?"
Yu Qingge thought for a while. She wanted to deceive Yu Wen, but she didn't feel it was necessary. Finally, she said it directly:
"The Way of the Six Swords."
Yu Wenling, who had already reached the front of the Liuguang Tunnel, heard these four words, and her brain was filled with blood, and she suddenly felt dizzy.
The core of the Yu family's spirit-controlling arts, the general outline of the divine skills, was given away like this?
"Hey..." A sigh.
Yu Wenling then strode into the streamer tunnel and disappeared.
After sending Yu Wenling away, Yu Qingge looked at Liangyan who was in a coma, smiled unconsciously and said to himself:
"For the first time to condense the sword intention, it won't work if you don't come to our Yu family in the future, haha!"