Chapter 139 Ning Ying

Although Su Xuan believed that every step of his cultivation path was solid and without any problems with a weak foundation, the moment the Xuanyang spiritual liquid merged into his body, most of Xuanyang's power began to temper his spirit. Strength and body make up for the original shortcomings little by little.

The spiritual power is tempered over and over again. After each tempering, the spiritual power will become more solid, and at the same time, it will swallow up a part of the power of Xuanyang, and continue to temper for the second time, and so on.

Su Xuan didn't know how much time had passed, but he felt that his Xuan robe had been soaked and stuck to his body.

He originally hated this slimy feeling, but at the moment he was concentrating on the training and had no time to care about it.

After tempering for about seven or eight times, all the impurities in Su Xuan's body and the emptiness in his spiritual power were burned away.

The remaining power of Xuanyang was automatically running in his body, and was converted into spiritual power bit by bit.

Su Xuan's cultivation level increased little by little. He, who was already in the late stage of pill formation, soon reached the peak of pill formation and was only one step away from Xuan Ying.

At this moment, Su Xuan opened his eyes suddenly. After hesitating for a moment, he finally took out the Ningying Pill from the storage bag and swallowed it in one gulp.

Now his foundation is extremely solid, but he still has to be careful after all. If he really fails to break through, it will be called a loss outweighing the gain.

Although the Ningying Pill is precious, the stability of the path is obviously more important.

The spiritual energy in his whole body was like an endless stream of rivers and lakes, crashing hard into the invisible barrier.

once.

twice.

three times.

……

After eight impacts, the already loose shackles were already crumbling, and the ninth impact completely tore this invisible barrier into pieces.

The movement of spiritual power suddenly became smoother.

At the same time, Su Xuan felt unprecedentedly refreshed, as if a heavy shackles were being lifted at this moment, and even the world became more real in his eyes.

"Finally Xuan Ying is here." Su Xuan breathed out lightly, with a touch of joy in his eyes, and the urgency in his heart also slightly subsided.

Although Su Xuan's talent is good, the opponents he has encountered during this period are not mediocre.

When he went down the mountain for training, he could only use talismans to contain and assist Xiao Qianchen.

During the Four Sects Conference, due to his cultivation, although the fight between him and Gu Nian could not be described as embarrassing, without using some life-saving trump cards, it could be said that he was restrained at every turn and ultimately lost.

But now that the war between good and evil is about to break out, being able to break through Xuan Ying means that he will have a greater chance of survival if he encounters a demon cultivator in the future.

The spiritual consciousness is slightly released, and the spiritual consciousness that was originally only able to sense two to three hundred miles nearby has now exceeded a thousand miles...

"With my current spiritual awareness, I may be able to truly learn and use the "Heavenly Intelligence Talisman Formation Technique"." Su Xuan chuckled, and then raised his eyebrows slightly.

The power of Xuanyang actually still remains...

Su Xuan had never used Xuanyang Spiritual Liquid before, so he didn't know that the spiritual liquid was so durable. After several temperings and even helping to attack Xuan Ying, there are still remnants.

There were two choices before him now.

One is to ignore the remaining Xuanyang power first, and then use the remaining Xuanyang power to temper it after practicing for a period of time in the future.

The second is to use the power of Xuanyang to practice. Of course, the remaining power of Xuanyang is obviously not enough for him to reach a higher realm.

It's just that neither of these two options is so good. The former will inevitably cause the power of Xuanyang to dissipate with the passage of time; while the latter will be a bit too wasteful.

Just when Su Xuan was hesitating between the two choices, he suddenly thought of a brand new path, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Xuanyang Spiritual Liquid is a very masculine spiritual material. Perhaps you can use its Xuanyang power to practice "The Record of Creation".

Thinking of this, Su Xuan did not hesitate and decisively started practicing according to the movement method in "The Record of Creation".

The power of Xuanyang that was originally scattered throughout the body was gathered bit by bit, and then started to operate in an extremely mysterious way.

Su Xuan closed his eyes and felt the burning heat, melting and swallowing it bit by bit.

……

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the sun was setting over the western mountains, and the moon was rising over the branches.

Su Xuan let out a breath and slowly opened his eyes.

He was pale, covered in sweat, and his robe was sticking to his body.

But his eyes were full of excitement.

Su Xuan stretched out his hand, and with a thought in his mind, a wisp of pale spiritual power danced at his fingertips.

No, this is not spiritual power. Spiritual power does not have its mystery. Instead, it has some similarities with sword intent.

"Yang Yi, I finally condensed Yang Yi." Su Xuan couldn't hide his excitement.

When the first ray of yang spirit is condensed, in the future, you only need to continuously refine some yang spiritual materials to continuously strengthen it.

But what Su Xuan wanted to do most at the moment was to verify how much help this ray of sunshine could bring.

He let out a breath and put spiritual power and Yang Yi into his fist. He didn't use any magic, but simply punched forward.

It was obviously just the simplest punch, but under the influence of Yang Yi, he punched a golden fist mark forward. The fist mark flew forward quickly, and finally hit the wall made of cold iron.

An extremely abrupt hole appeared in the thick and hard wall.

But the fist mark did not dissipate, but continued to fly forward, and finally hit the peak protection formation.

After a breath, the fist mark dissipated, and at the same time a faint purple ripple appeared on the formation.

Su Xuan swallowed his saliva and was about to say something when he suddenly found two eyes looking at him.

Turning around, I saw two heads sticking out of the second-floor window.

Ye Yiyun and Su Ying...

The relationship between the two has improved by leaps and bounds in the past six months, and they even practice together from time to time.

"Sir, were you practicing just now?" Su Ying rubbed her eyes and asked in confusion.

"It's me. You should practice well on your own and ignore me." Su Xuan responded casually, still immersed in the surprise that Yang Yi brought to him.

This peak-protecting formation was designed by Granny Sanjue. It goes without saying that it is strong. Ordinary Zifu monks could not break it, but the fist seal he had just made was actually in a stalemate for a moment.

Although it was only for a moment, for a monk who had just stepped into Xuan Ying, it was already an extremely incredible thing.

The next moment, a strong sense of soreness and numbness surged into Su Xuan's body, and at the same time, the Yang Yi that he had finally cultivated was completely used up.

However, Su Xuan didn't pay too much attention. After all, Yang Yi has been cultivated and can be refined again in the future through practice, but the intensity will not change.

(End of this chapter)

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