Traveling into the world of immortality, being supervised by my best friend and being involved

Chapter 96 "The Phantom Scroll of Mist Spirit" is not inferior to her previous masters

The number of golden bone birds is very small, and only direct lineage or branches closely related to the direct lineage can be contacted.

A direct descendant like Jin Haolin, who devoted the entire family's efforts to his training, naturally wanted as much as he wanted.

What others had was entirely leftovers from what he had picked up.

Only a small part will go to the guards trained by the family.

In addition to the level of realm, it also depends on the status of the master they are ordered to protect in the family.

When his fingertips were about to touch the feathers of the golden bone bird, Su Nanzhi thought slightly and put it into the mustard seed bracelet.

After Jin Haolin left, Su Nanzhi entered the house.

Even if you have slept here for a while, you will still be forced by the wealth of the room furnishings.

No matter how uneducated Xu Qingluan was, she could still recognize that this was a configuration that only a wealthy family could have, and her eyes immediately widened.

"Are you so treacherous?!"

Su Nanzhi never thought that she would have to think twice before sitting down.

What scares you most is that you know that the owner of this house is rich, but you don’t know the value of these items.

Just be careful everywhere.

After careful consideration, Su Nanzhi decided to go out.

If someone accidentally breaks something valuable, how can she afford to pay for it if she is broke?
Xu Qingluan was also in a daze, "You should meditate outside."

The environment is a bit bad, but it's better than being scared inside, where one might be liable for huge compensation if not careful.

Considering the problem of his own spiritual roots, Su Nanzhi knocked the Wu Ji in the mustard bracelet.

"Do you have any other skills?"

"Have you finished practicing "Feng Yang Secret Scroll"?" Wu Ji sounded a little dissatisfied.

The most important thing to avoid in cultivation is to rush into success. You need to be down-to-earth and climb up step by step.

The "Feng Yang Secret Scroll" has not yet been consolidated, so how can we rush for success and practice other techniques?

But thinking of Su Nanzhi's speed of enlightenment at that time, Wu Ji regretted it a little.

"Feng Yang Secret Scroll" is an evolutionary technique, and the later levels will only appear as Su Nanzhi's cultivation level rises.

Although he had studied it, he did not practice it because of his lack of spiritual roots and the excessive training tasks given to him by his sect.

It's okay to introduce skills to Su Nanzhi, but she has already understood the first level. If you tell her the next levels before her level has improved, and force her to practice, it is likely that the blood will flow backwards and the meridians will be broken.

If it is someone else, after completing the first level, they can unlock the second level.

The blame is that Sunanzhi's spiritual roots are too complex and have mutated twice, making it extremely difficult to improve his realm.

Although cultivation requires single-mindedness, if you don't study other attributes of the exercises, your spiritual roots will not be consolidated enough, and you will not be able to improve your realm at all.

"Master, please ignore him." Zihan rummaged around in the space, and after a lot of effort, he lifted up a blue scroll filled with misty aura.

She gasped: "Finally found it!"

No matter how the owner iterates, the items inside the Mustard Seed Bracelet will remain forever.

After the death of Zihan's previous master, the treasures left by previous owners in the space became ownerless.

Until Su Nanzhi concluded a contract with her.

Since he is the owner of the weapon spirit, the things inside naturally belong to Su Nanzhi.

It's just a pity that her realm is too low to be used at all.

Zihan never brought out any treasures for her to use.

This is the first time.

Zihan transferred the scroll in his hand and handed it to Su Nanzhi's hand.

Written in gold-plated fonts were four large characters - "Fog Spirit Phantom Scroll". "This is a technique that my previous master once practiced. Although it is only at the Xuan level, as long as you master it, you will be qualified to access the corresponding Heaven-level technique." Zihan explained.

"This "Fog Spirit Illusion Scroll" is the basis of Tian-level skills. If you want to practice, you must fully understand this set of skills. However, there is a huge difference between Xuan-level and Tian-level, so very few people can complete this transition that is like heaven and earth. ”

She put her hands on her hips, straightened her chest, and looked proud.

"My former master was one of them."

The scroll in his hand suddenly became hot to the touch, and Su Nanzhi felt guilty: "Are you putting more pressure on me?"

Not to mention directly transitioning from the Xuan level to the Heaven level, not many people can make the transition to the Earth level.

"You are the master I personally selected, so you can definitely do it!" Zihan encouraged her.

All the owners of the previous contract were geniuses, so Zihan's ability to recognize people was naturally impeccable.

She has been around for so long that she has forgotten when she was born.

During these long years, she accompanied several of her masters to ascend to immortality.

What he saw and heard was unparalleled by anyone in the world of immortality.

However, the thunder-fire mutated spiritual roots, the secondary mutated spiritual roots, and the accompanying spiritual beasts at the golden elixir stage are the lowest level little sparrows.

No matter which point it was, Zihan had never appreciated it.

The first two are only heard of, and the latter is unheard of.

How could such a person be less talented than her previous masters?
Su Nanzhi didn't know if he was inspired by her. He sat cross-legged on the ground, opened the scroll, and began to understand.

This skill is very mysterious and can be practiced to the late stage of Jindan. There is also a corresponding set of sword control skills.

Although Sunanzhi's water spirit root has been sublimated into ice spirit root, the two are originally from the same source and can be used interchangeably without any impact.

It is suitable for cultivating water spirit roots and can control swords, which perfectly makes up for the shortcomings of Sunanzhi's golden ice spirit roots.

There are four stages of the skill, corresponding to four sword moves, namely: pushing the boat along the current, connecting hundreds of rivers, catching the moon in the water, and annihilating the clouds with phantom eyes.

Su Nanzhi put his hands on his knees, palms upward, closed his eyes and began to practice the first level of the exercise - pushing the boat with the current.

For exercises like this that are suitable for beginners, the first step is often to consolidate one's ability to control the corresponding spiritual roots.

For example, the first level of "Feng Yang Secret Scroll" is simply to strengthen the basic attack. That's the essence.

A stream of heat rushes up from the Dantian, and Sunanzhi naturally uses Qigong to make the Lingtai clear and bright.

The spiritual energy permeating the air was inspired by her, and the trickles of water gathered in her body and formed a river, pouring into her eyebrows.

The spiritual energy in the formation was rich, and she was in rainy and snowy weather, which provided her with a lot of help.

Not only did the practice get twice the result with half the effort, it also further enriched Su Nanzhi's ice spirit roots.

Soon, a layer of frost formed on her body.

Xu Qingluan was always by his side, and he felt that the air suddenly dropped a few degrees.

She fell to the ground, shivering with her round body in her arms, and sneezed.

Weather changes caused by spiritual power are different from natural weather and are more difficult to resist.

Xu Qingluan immediately released her spiritual power and felt a little better.

At the same time, Su Nanzhi's eyes moved slightly and slowly opened them.

My eyes were covered in mist, making it blurry.

Su Nanzhi raised his hand and wiped his face.

The spiritual power was originally invisible, but under her absorption and compression, the breath was released and turned into something tangible.

Su Nanzhi breathed out gently, exhaling a white mist, but he didn't feel cold.

Every time I write down the exercises, I feel a headache. I have to come up with names for the moves, and there are several of them at the same time...

See you tomorrow~