I am a martial god, proving the way with a sword

Chapter 99
In the room, Song Boyu sat cross-legged, placed the document and jade pendant between his legs, closed his eyes, and calmed down.

The silver light circulated rapidly and poured directly into the document, seeming to have taken something away. Fortunately, the document did not turn into powder, but only dimmed inexplicably.

boom!
With a loud thunderstorm, Song Boyu found that he had entered the dream of the waning moon. He was in the midair, surrounded by six bubbles, and a new moon hung high.

The crystal crane-shaped characters appeared in front of Song Boyu, and he immediately understood its meaning.

"Today at the Temple of the Holy Saints, I also moved the people when I gave a speech. People's gratitude turned into threads of wishes and good thoughts, shrouding my cloud of luck. These colorful threads of good thoughts will gradually dissipate, and a few will Stay and become my luck support.

The righteous document I just obtained is the name and weapon Wang Fujun said. I have been protected by the dragon energy of Dayu system, and my luck has greatly increased.

Just these, the people's gratitude, wishes, strength and good thoughts will pass over time, and the righteous documents are given by the dragon's energy and can also be taken back.

Now the waning moon can combine the gratitude, will, and kindness of all people and the destiny of a group contained in the documents of righteousness, and turn it into humane merit. Ask me if I am willing? "

Song Boyu thought for a while, then raised his head and looked at the top of his head: "I wonder what the benefits of this humane virtue are, and whether it has any disadvantages?"

The new moon in the sky seemed to shake slightly, and after a while, another moonlight sprinkled, and the crystal crane-shaped characters appeared in front of Song Boyu again.

Song Boyu looked at it for a while: "The merits of human nature, the Qi is black and yellow, can strengthen the luck, stabilize the foundation, increase the luck, practice the merits and spiritual treasures, turn the merits into a golden body, eliminate the cost of karma, and backfire against enemies without harming oneself."

He trusted the judgment of Can Yue's dream, nodded and said: "If this is the case, it should be transformed into human merit, please help me."

The crescent moon seemed to understand, and the light suddenly shone brightly, and the entire dreamland turned into a vast expanse of white.

Song Boyu felt like he was out of body because he "saw" himself, sitting cross-legged, right in front of him.

There is a cloud of luck above my head that is red at the top and white at the bottom, surrounded by thousands of colorful threads. It is so beautiful.

At this time, the flesh body burst out with silver light, drowning the clouds and thousands of colorful threads. In less than an hour and three, the thousands of colorful threads seemed to have melted under high temperature, and all kinds of strange colors floated away, leaving only pure transparency. A colorless tangle of threads.

This group of transparent willpower threads merged with the pale red color above the luck clouds, and a violent reaction occurred in an instant, evaporating into a mist, making Song Boyu's "view" unreal.

After waiting for a long time, I saw the silver glow flowing, and the cloud of luck became a little sluggish, turning into a mass of pure white clouds, on which floated a dense sphere of black and yellow intertwined, about the size of a fist.

Silver light gushes out again, entwining the dense fluid, and black and yellow powder hangs from the surface, and is taken away.

The remaining ball of black and yellow colors felt like it had changed from a man's fist to a woman's fist, falling into the pure white cloud of luck.

boom!
Song Boyu felt his whole body tremble, and saw that the entire luck cloud had turned pure red, like a burning cloud, and a red pillar of luck with gold rose from the center of the burning cloud!

Song Boyu barely understood the art of looking at Qi, but he still felt extremely shocked when he saw the flaming clouds above his head that looked like a celebratory cloud and the red-outer and inner-gold Qi Luck Pillar rising in the center.

His intuition told him that this luck was unusual, even shocking.

"Can you cover up this thing?"

As soon as the words fell, the world began to spin, and Song Boyu's spirit body appeared in the dream of the waning moon again.

There are more stars in the sky and brilliant black and yellow clouds, making the environment more mysterious and solemn.

"It seems that this silver-faced fragment has taken away a layer of humanity and merit from me, and I have also benefited from it. Is there any change?"

Silver light shines down, turning into crane-shaped characters, flying freely, showing a burst of joy and joy.

Song Boyu quickly understood the meaning: "If you want to cover up the fire clouds and the red inner gold luck pillar, do you need to give you another layer of humane merit? We are all so familiar, can't we just give it to you? I'm safe, and so are you. It’s safe.”

The characters in the shape of a crane jumped around and changed, and Song Boyu quickly understood its meaning.

"No. If the Mask of Return to Heaven is complete, it can cover it up, but if the fragments can use this power, a certain price must be paid."

Song Boyu frowned slightly and pondered for a while. He felt that too many monks were proficient in the art of looking at the Qi. If he stood out like a light bulb, it would be difficult for him.

"Okay, please cover it for me. However, I accidentally learned the names of the mask fragments. I wonder if I can collect the complete mask in the future."

As Song Boyu's words fell, strands of silver light circulated, revealing Song Boyu's body, covering the flaming red clouds and golden red luck pillars.

Gradually, the golden-red luck pillar faded, became transparent, and completely disappeared. The fiery red cloud became lighter in color and smaller in size, and finally turned into a white cloud with some light red at the top.

Song Boyu looked at the external situation reflected by the waning moon and immediately asked the doubts in his heart: "What are the colors of the luck and the air pillar in the middle? What's the explanation?"

The crystal crane-shaped characters swayed for a while, then stabilized quickly.

"The color represents the level of luck. If the Qi pillar is visible, it means that the person has merit, spiritual objects or rare treasures that suppress the luck."

Song Boyu wanted to ask something more, but he saw the crane-shaped text was blurry again, and then kept flickering.

"The corner of the Silver Mask has gained enough humane merits and will undergo a transformation and recovery. After the recovery is completed, the effectiveness of the corner of the Return to Heaven Mask will be greatly improved."

Before Song Boyu had time to say anything, he saw the dream frozen, shattered like a mirror, and the world was spinning.

When he opened his eyes again, Song Boyu found that he had returned to reality. He tried to stimulate his heart with essence, but there was no response.

"It seems that the mask fragments are temporarily useless. This period of time should be regarded as a holiday. Take a good rest."

Song Boyu stretched and slowly stood up.

He put the document, which looked unchanged but had actually been drained of dragon energy, close to his body, hung the jade pendant around his waist, opened the door and was about to walk out.

boom!
Xiu Niang, who was lying at the door listening to the noise, was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

Song Boyu hurriedly pulled Xiu Niang up: "Are you lying at the door worried that something will happen to me?"

Xiuniang rubbed her injured arm, her nose wrinkled slightly: "Brother, is everything okay?"

She spoke in a relaxed tone, but her almond-shaped eyes were full of worry, obviously not as relaxed as her tone.

Song Boyu smiled, showing his eight white teeth, and scratched Xiu Niang's with his hand: "Of course it's okay, I just took a look inside, it was just a false alarm.

However, my energy has been excessively consumed during this period, and my body is indeed weak.

It just so happened that the Lord of the Prefecture gave me 1000 taels of silver. I will make up for it starting tomorrow. "

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