As the enchanting blood beads merged into each other, the activated runes on the surface of the black sword gradually began to intersect and merge with each other from the initial strong repulsion.
This process lasted for more than half an hour. Fusion of souls was indeed a hard job. Not only was it a harsh test for the soul-melder, but it also consumed a lot of energy from the powerful people who were assisting.
However, Old Man Shi Xuan's efforts were finally not in vain. After letting out a breath of turbid air, the old man slowly opened his eyes, and then saw that the black sword at this time had become silent and no longer emitted any repulsive force.
The complex runes on the surface of the black sword are becoming more and more subtle and obscure. To the naked eye, there is an illusion of slightly crawling like a horned dragon!
"It's done!"
Seeing this scene, even with the strong state of mind of the old man Shi Xuan, the old man couldn't help but put a touch of joy on his face. This time the soul fusion is really not easy. The black sword that has begun to give birth to a spiritual fetus is like a horse. A wild horse that runs wild is really hard to tame!
On the other side, at this moment, Shen Chen seemed to be taking a nap, but in fact his consciousness had entered an ethereal and mysterious state. The complex runes on the surface of the black sword had been outlined in his sea of consciousness, as if they had become part of his body.
The old man knew that it was the final process of integration and there would be no more changes. After giving Shen Chen a helpless glance at Shen Chen lying on the wooden bed, the old man was about to get up and go out, letting Shen Chen quietly complete the last step.
But the moment his eyes fell on Shen Chen's head, suddenly, the old man's eyes froze, and then he opened his mouth slightly, and he was so surprised that he couldn't speak.
"hiss……"
The next moment, the old man couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and muttered to himself: "This guy's soul is too powerful, isn't it? He actually managed to get this far in one go. Wow, it seems that the Shen Yifeng family has a problem. What an incredible young genius!”
"That's not right!" He sighed as he spoke. Suddenly, old man Shi Xuan was startled again, as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"How is this possible? A person at the sixth level of the Blood Melting Realm actually... actually opened up all the major acupoints on his head and penetrated the thirteenth meridian? How could this happen? Is there such a weird thing in the process of cultivation?"
Shi Xuan quickly discovered the fishiness in it and muttered to himself in a daze.
At this time, not only were the runes on the black sword faintly emerging between Shen Chen's head, but behind the runes, there was also a solid and dazzling blood glow!
The former, Shi Xuan knew, was a sign that the boy from Shen Yifeng's family had fused the black sword to the extreme at once, which meant that from now on, Shen Chen no longer had to go through the same process as ordinary monks after successfully merging souls. After a long process of warming up, the spiritual weapon can be directly used to exert 10%, no, more than 10%. Once such an extremely powerful soul is used to control the spiritual weapon, the power it can exert is at least 12%. More than that!
For such innate talents, the old man could only sigh with envy, but the latter situation was somewhat confusing to the old man.
Shi Xuan is proud of his cultivation and is ranked among the best in the land of Yunzhou. He has come a long way in his cultivation, but the old man has never heard of such a phenomenon of opening the meridians of the head in advance!
"Could it be that the soul power is too strong?" The old man thought in his mind, and immediately shook his head with a bitter smile: "Monster, this kid from the Shen Yifeng family is definitely a monster when it comes to cultivation!"
"It's a pity. If that idiot Shen Yifeng hadn't stopped him and allowed this kid to embark on the path of cultivation earlier, his achievements now should be no less than that of our little girl, right?"
After giving a wry smile, the old man couldn't help but sigh with regret: "If that's the case, this kid will still have a chance to compete for the official disciple spot in Luo Yun Sect's selection. However, with the help of that amazing spiritual weapon, plus I came forward to find someone to intercede. I think it shouldn’t be difficult for this kid to get the status of a registered disciple of the Luo Yun Sect. In this way, the little girl can be satisfied, haha..."
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When Shen Chen woke up from the mysterious state, the sky was already bright. The moment he opened his eyelids, Shen Chen's face tightened, and he grabbed a few times with both hands, but found nothing!
Immediately, he jumped up from the wooden bed like a carp. When he saw the black sword placed on the tea table beside him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, just like a young tiger guarding its prey after finding its prey. Generally happy.
After putting on his shoes and socks in a few seconds, Shen Chen rushed to the tea table, holding the black sword in his arms, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
"Ahem... Fortunately, Mr. Shi is out, otherwise it would be really embarrassing to be so anxious..." After being excited, Shen Chen couldn't help but feel his face getting hot again.
What he did just now was completely instinctive. He had been thinking about this precious thing in his sleep before. When he got up and found that the black sword was not around, he almost broke into a cold sweat. But now that he imagined it, it seemed that he was too petty. With that With the identity of an old man, how could it be possible to steal his treasure...
"go!"
After a brief moment of shame, Shen Chen pressed his finger, and the black sword in his arms suddenly drew out like a black light.
Then Shen Chen continued to use his mind to control the black sword, making it draw various incredible trajectories in the air. During this process, the black sword was like a part of his body. The feeling of high integration was really comfortable.
"This spiritual weapon is so stunning, it must have a resounding name. Well...if it is, let's call it Mo Yun Sword!"
While urging the black sword to fly around the room, Shen Chen quickly thought of a very good name.
This sword is as black as ink, with smooth and distinct edges, and a domineering shape. The name "Moyun Sword" is undoubtedly more appropriate.
"receive!"
After a long time, Shen Chen gave a soft drink and finally took the black sword back with satisfaction. Then, the moment the black sword approached his body, it turned into a small black light and disappeared into his head.
At this moment, the black sword has been absorbed into the sea of consciousness by Shen Chen. Because of the last repair, the power of the ancient mirror has been sublimated. That mysterious space can now be used to store objects, and such precious high-level spiritual weapons are stored in it. It is obviously the best choice, and it is also very convenient when fighting with others. You can use it at any time...
When Shen Chen left the old man's house and came to the living room of the post house, everyone was waiting for him. The old man seemed to have informed everyone just now. When he came out, no one was impatient.
"Brother Shen Chen, sleeping in is not a good habit!" Tantai Wan Ning blinked her long eyelashes on her beautiful eyes and walked up to tease him with a smile.
"Ahem... I was really tired last night!"
Shen Chen rubbed his nose and laughed dryly, then followed Tantai Wanning and his party, leaving the post house and walking towards the square of Yecheng.
On this trip to Tantai Wan Ning did not take a chariot that symbolized her distinguished status. However, Beifeng Hou's family general Jin Teng still brought a group of guards to escort their princess along the way. She just looked at Shen Chen with a cold look. It seems that he is still brooding over what happened that day!
However, Shen Chen was too lazy to pay attention to him. He was also angry about what happened that day. If he becomes strong enough in the future and goes to the Beifeng Hou Mansion, he must give this guy some color...
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"With so many people coming from all over this time, there will definitely be a strong regional identity..." Along the way, Shen Chen couldn't help but ask Tantai Wan Ning.
He heard that the selection of Luo Yunzong's disciples was not a simple battle in the ring, but required an extremely cruel test.
In this way, it is inevitable that when everyone comes together, there will be a clear-cut situation. Maybe the person who is against you is just an ordinary young man, but once a personal grudge is formed, a large number of people may be attracted. .
Shen Chen feels that we must be prepared for this kind of situation. It is best to understand the situation in advance and make some preparations!
"Yeah! According to past experience, there will indeed be a strong regionalism. After entering the Bahuang Mountains, many alliance teams from the same region will definitely stick together in the early stage and even join forces to 'clean out' some competitors," Dan Tai Wan Ning's narrow eyes exuded a rather beautiful light, and she said softly: "However, this situation will no longer exist in the later stages, let alone people in the same domain, even people in the same alliance team. It’s not unusual for tokens to compete with each other!”
"Well, it seems that with Luo Yunzong's selection method, the casualty rate will be frighteningly high!" Shen Chen nodded with some emotion.
"Haha, what does this mean? If you can't survive in the Bahuang Mountains, then there is no need to step into the spiritual realm. There, you will only be eaten by aliens and ferocious beasts, leaving nothing left!"
While Shen Chen sighed, a young man in the team wearing a light red uniform laughed, and there was a hint of joking in his words.
"I want you to talk more!"
Before Shen Chen could say anything, the girl glared at the young man angrily, obviously dissatisfied with his attitude.
"Haha, Nizi, why are you angry? I think what this brother said is very reasonable!" Shen Chen smiled nonchalantly and pulled Tantai Wanning's sleeves, pulling the angry little Nizi away. He pulled back and then turned his gaze to the young man in red clothes: "Brother, what do you call him?"
"It's easy to say that in the Nian of Xiajiang, I heard about the deeds of Master Shen Chen in Mocheng, the son of Weiyuan General Jiang Xi under the command of Beifeng Hou, in my early years!" The young man who called himself Jiang Nian cupped his hands and said with a smile. Forgot to tease Shen Chen.
"It turns out he's the second son of General Weiyuan's family. How disrespectful!" Shen Chen said with a smile, but he didn't take it too seriously. Although this man spoke a bit harshly, he was also frank and direct, without too much malice.
Furthermore, Shen Chen still had full respect for Jiang Xi, the famous Weiyuan general under Beifeng Hou. Jiang Xi fought for Xiao Nizi's father all his life and made great military exploits. Generals are frightened by the news of them. For a person like Shen Chen who was born as a gangster, he naturally likes such heroes sincerely. After Jiang Nian became a general, it is completely understandable that he is somewhat arrogant and straight-tempered.
Moreover, Jiang Nian's cultivation level is not weak. In Xiao Nizi's team, he is definitely one of the top three. Shen Chen vaguely tested it and found that Jiang Nian's cultivation level should have reached the peak of the ninth level of the Blood Fusion Realm. Breaking through the ten levels is just around the corner...
When Shen Chen and his party arrived at the square, the square, which was about several thousand feet wide, was already overcrowded. Even the nearby attics and bridges were full of people, and the scene was extremely lively.
"This is just one of the six qualification test venues in Yecheng. With so many people here, the competition this time is really terrifying!" Seeing this scene, Jiang Tao couldn't help but marvel!
"Hmph! Why are you so panicked? My father said it before we came out. If you and I can't even get the qualifications to be named disciples, then we might as well not go back. Get as far away as you can!" Jiang Nian glared fiercely. He looked at him and scolded.
He is Jiang Tao's elder brother, so no one said anything at this time.
"There are really a lot of people. In this venue alone, eight or nine thousand people gathered. Adding up the six venues, there are a total of 40,500 to 50,000 people competing for the more than 1,000 entry qualifications." Shen Chen couldn't help but clicked his tongue. , there are too many people, more than expected. At this point, even though Luo Yunzong has released more than a thousand registered disciples on the basis of more than a hundred formal disciples, it is still a situation where there are too many monks and too little food.
This is destined to be a battle between dragons and tigers!