Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 103
Jian Fengyun sighed, he didn't have soul cultivation pills or soul treasures at hand at the moment, so he could only slowly collect the "Taishi Sutra" and start the "Taishi Swallowing the Sky Sword Sutra", and the surrounding spiritual energy rolled over in an instant.

However, a large amount of spiritual energy poured into his body, wandering among the air pockets of the twelve main veins, but only one strand finally entered the spiritual mansion.

"Taishi Swallowing Heaven Sword Sutra" is the main exercise recorded in "Taishi Daoshu". In this life, he did not practice the previous kung fu. He chose to practice this "Taishi Swallowing Heaven Sword Sutra" because he felt This "Taishi Swallowing the Sky Sword Sutra" is absolutely extraordinary. In his previous life, he was able to use swordsmanship and break through to the realm of the gods because he referred to this practice. "Swallowing Heaven Sword Sutra" consumes too much spiritual energy, so much spiritual energy can only be absorbed by a ray, this kind of growth rate is absolutely unprecedentedly slow!

In the next second, several top-quality spirit stones appeared in Jian Fengyun's hands. This spirit stone was exchanged by Jian Fengyun last time for Wang Chuyuan. More than ten thousand silver, exchanged for spiritual stones and spiritual materials for the formation, the spiritual stones should be enough for the sword family to consume in the next few years.

Thinking of this, Jian Fengyun calmly absorbed the spirit energy in the spirit stone.

The "Taishi Swallowing the Heaven Sword Sutra" is worthy of being created by Daoist Taishi. When this power is used, the pure spiritual energy in the top-grade spirit stone in the hand is instantly drawn out, enters the body along the pores of the palm, and flows to the meridians between.

Jian Fengyun only felt a slight filling of the meridians, and a steady stream of spiritual energy transformed into sword energy and poured into the spiritual mansion under his abdomen.

But in less than ten breaths, Jian Fengyun felt that the spiritual power in his hands was exhausted, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the top-quality spirit stone in his hand had been sucked dry of spirit energy and turned into stone powder and dispersed.

Jian Fengyun couldn't help cursing: "Damn it, this consumption rate is too fast!"

One top-grade spirit stone = ten top-grade spirit stones, one top-grade spirit stone = ten middle-grade spirit stones, one middle-grade spirit stone = ten low-grade spirit stones, one low-grade spirit stone = ten taels of silver
The last time he handed over the millions of taels of silver collected from the young masters of the Eight Clans to Wang Chuyuan, he exchanged a total of more than [-] spirit stones, of which there were only more than a thousand top-grade spirit stones, and he still integrated the young masters of the Eight Clans. The best spirit stone on his body.

A top-grade spirit stone costs 10 taels of silver. There are only a handful of warriors in Bei'an City who can use top-grade spirit stones, let alone top-grade spirit stones.

In just ten breaths, the 10 taels of silver disappeared in his hands.

Moreover, Jian Fengyun only felt that there was some slight improvement in the Lingfu. If he wanted to continue his cultivation, he might not even have enough top-grade spirit stones.

At this moment, Jian Fengyun couldn't help feeling a little depressed, with a thought, he penetrated his soul power into his abdomen, and in an instant, his consciousness entered his body.

"I want to see what level of spiritual palace I have condensed, and the realm is so difficult to improve!"

On that day, he detoxified Han Binger in the Yaoling Building, devoured the poison of the Ice Fire Xuanming Scorpion, and was too powerful to break through the Lingfu Realm in a hurry. After that, he didn't check what level of Lingfu he had condensed. clear.

Under the twelve glowing main veins, a vortex similar to the sea suddenly came into view, which is the foundation of martial artist's cultivation - the spiritual sea.

When the soul power entered the vortex, a small white palace suddenly came into view. The white palace sank in the spiritual sea, glowing with bursts of spiritual power, looking extremely solemn.

The rank of Lingfu is called "Fuji".

The pole of the real mansion symbolizes the potential of the real spirit realm, and the color of the spiritual mansion is red

The pole of the palace symbolizes the potential of the spirit king, and the color of the palace is bright yellow

The extreme of the Zunfu symbolizes the potential of the spiritual realm, and the color of the Lingfu is blue

The pole of the Imperial Palace symbolizes the potential of the Linghuang Realm, and the color of the Lingfu is heavy silver.
"White Lingfu, if you don't enter the palace, it's not right. Doesn't the White Lingfu mean that I can't break through the Lingfu Realm? The White Lingfu should practice very fast, and soon break through to the peak of the Lingfu Realm and then there will be a bottleneck in martial arts, but I Absorbing the aura of a top-quality spirit stone has improved a little bit? And the strength can be improved, doesn't it seem like a bottleneck?"

After careful perception, the shiny white palace has already been filled with a quarter of the sword power, which corresponds to his own realm, the early stage of the Lingfu realm.

"It's not right. Even if the innate body doesn't use the Lingfu ointment, at least it will condense a yellow Lingfu. How can it be a white Lingfu? Could it be because of the exercises?"

"Taishi Swallowing the Heaven Sword Sutra" In my previous life, I had to comprehend it for thousands of years before I learned some of the mysteries of swordsmanship. I got a glimpse of the mysteries of the gods and broke through the gods. The Lingfu is definitely not as simple as an ordinary Lingfu.

But what is the mystery of this White Spirit Mansion?

Jian Fengyun thought deeply for a while, but finally he still had no solution, opened his eyes slowly, and sighed.

It seems that we can only practice first, and when the Lingfu is filled with sword energy, everything will be revealed naturally!
Jian Fengyun took out the top grade spirit stone again, put it in his hand, and absorbed it.

During the long night, on the top of Beiman Peak, Jian Fengyun sat cross-legged to practice, but he didn't realize that when he was practicing, the phantom of the spiritual root behind him would emerge, glowing with bright white light, like a buried handle. The long sword that entered the void is struggling to break free.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound in the body, and the sword energy in the Lingfu suddenly broke through the [-]% mark. Under the guidance of the exercises, the sword energy gushed out and circulated among the limbs and bones for a big circle, unimpeded!

The middle stage of Lingfu Realm!
"It's done!"

Jian Fengyun's face was filled with joy, the exercises on his body slowly dissipated, and with a thought, an illusory spirit sword condensed out.In an instant, an aura of the middle stage of the Lingfu Realm emanated.

"The wind rises and the clouds change, the wind and cloud sword kills immortals and gods!"

On the top of Beiman Peak, the clouds rolled over, the strong wind suddenly picked up, and the earth and rocks on the ground had a faint tendency to be rolled up, and the swaying heavenly power descended in an instant.

Fengyun Sword, this is a sword technique created by Jian Fengyun in his previous life, which incorporates the understanding of Fengyun Dao, and his strength has broken through the middle stage of the Lingfu Realm.

With a swing of the sword, the sword energy directly pierced through the air. On a certain mountain around Beiman Peak, a smear of sword energy split the mountain into a big hole. Earth and rocks were flying, and the vegetation was broken. is spectacular.

Jian Fengyun felt that at this time, even if a warrior of the true spirit realm fought him face to face, he could kill him with his strength!

The silver-armored guards on the top of Beiman Peak were shocked when they saw this scene.

In the Beiman Palace, a beautiful figure in blue came out, looked at the figure in white, his eyes were a little blurred, his red lips moved slightly, and he murmured to himself: "What is the relationship between you and that lord?"

In the main hall of the Xinggong Palace, Han Dongyang's blood-red spiritual power was absorbed, his eyes opened and his face revealed a thoughtful look, and he exclaimed after a long time: "The power of Fengyun Sword is indeed powerful, and the future of this son is limitless!"

"Young Patriarch!"

At this moment, a strong man with a severed arm, wearing the robes of the sword family and covered in blood, climbed up to the top of Beiman Peak with difficulty, and fell to his knees.

(End of this chapter)