Six Gods

Chapter 208 Condensed Fist Intent
If you want to increase your speed, the fastest way is to get equipment bonuses.

But as far as it is concerned, it is still relatively difficult. If there is no equipment bonus, I can only rely on my own training...

Thinking silently in his heart, Xiang Yuan, who regained some strength, sat up from the ground.

In order to be able to obtain equipment, he once joined Zongfang to learn the art of casting monster weapons, but later, due to various things, he was running around, so he had no time to go deeper into this technique.

And just a few days ago, after careful consideration, Xiang Yuan told Song Ge that he could use the equipment ability.

Of course, it's not directly telling him that he has a super awesome equipment bar in his body and can use all kinds of equipment.

Instead, he put it another way, saying that he could obtain some special abilities with the help of items such as the objects of the gods.

Telling Song Ge the secret, Xiang Yuan wanted to ask this human warrior to analyze for him what is the source of power that forms the equipment.

Secondly, it was because of the kind of intimacy derived from blood that made him have inexplicable trust in Song Ge.

It was a kind of trust that came from deep inside, like a kind of intuition.

After listening to Xiang Yuan's narration, Song Ge also quickly took out his thousands of years of experience to analyze the root cause for this junior clansman.

In the end, the strong human race gave an answer.

soul!

All the objects of the gods are made by the Yin God.

The material of each god-favored object is unique, but there is only one thing that is common to all god-favored objects.

That is the soul!
The so-called objects of the gods are actually a tool used by the Yin gods to control the Yin race.

Huang Haiyuan's Yin clan, like Daliang's demon family, have abandoned their human bloodlines and joined the Yin god's human clan.

They called themselves a family of gods and a family of demons.

But in the mouth of the real human race, they all have a unified title: lowly species!
Abandoning the tribe, turning to the enemy, and even exploiting and slaughtering the tribe in turn, there is no more suitable name for them than the lowly race!

The core of the thing favored by the gods is essentially a part of the soul power of the Yin God.

People of the lowly race form a connection with the Yin God through the power of the soul in the sacred things, and then through the way of offering sacrifices, they continuously increase the concentration of Yin blood in their bodies.

After looking at the miscellaneous objects of the gods in Xiang Yuan's hands, Song Ge analyzed that Xiang Yuan could obtain these special powers from the objects of the gods.

To a large extent, it is derived from the power of the Yin God soul inside.

After listening to Song Ge's analysis, Xiang Yuan was overjoyed.

If this is the case, then he will be able to use the Yin God's soul as a material to forge the specific equipment he needs in the future through the casting technique!

Song Ge also guessed why only the soul power of the Yin God can form equipment.

The soul power of the Yin God is different from ordinary souls.

Yin gods are existences born from the yin veins. They are born as spirit bodies and have no physical body.

Therefore, the soul of the Yin God is naturally solid and powerful, stronger than any existence of the same level.

In the end, Xiang Yuan got the answer, the root power that forms the equipment is the power of the soul, and it is the power of the soul that is powerful enough!

After figuring this out, Xiang Yuan felt a lot more relieved, and at the same time felt how happy it was to have an elder to explain his doubts.

After all, since he grew up, he has almost always been alone, groping his way on a completely black road, with no predecessors to guide the way, and the surroundings are full of thorns.

In the next year, apart from practicing the nine-fold coffin, Xiang Yuan practiced against Song Ge every day, or went to the underworld to gather with his family.

During this period, because they had been together for a long time, Xiang Yuan's elder brother Xiang Chuan and Song Ning actually got together.

Faced with the combination of gentleness and toughness, Xiang Yuan scratched his head and disagreed at first, but later saw that his brother really liked Song Ning very much.

Neither his father nor his uncle had any objections, so he agreed.

Since there are no things for getting married in the underworld, the three Xiang Wendong brothers originally planned to postpone the wedding date and wait until they settled down before getting married.

But Song Ning has a big temper and doesn't care about these red tapes.

After discussing, the two respectfully offered Xiang Wendong a cup of tea, and they got married so quickly.

The second day of marriage.

Xiang Yuan, who was drinking tea with his father in the yard, saw his elder brother with a livid face come out, and almost sprayed his father's face with a sip of tea.

In the afternoon of that day, Xiang Chuan officially worshiped his younger brother Xiang Yuan as his teacher, and started to learn martial arts and strengthen his physique!

……

"My elder brother's physique has been slightly worse than that of his peers since he was a child. You have to take it easy. A long flow of water is the right way." On the stone bench in the yard, Xiang Yuan leaned on his chin while looking at Xiang Chuan who was practicing horse gait, while looking at Xiang Chuan. Talking to Song Ning with a smile that wasn't a smile.

"Get out, I'm your sister-in-law now, your elder. Come on, call me sister-in-law." After getting married, Song Ning did not change her original tough temper, and did not show any weakness in the face of Xiang Yuan's teasing.

"Stop." After giving Song Ning a blank look, Xiang Yuan casually pushed a booklet in front of the sister-in-law: "This is the commentary on the boxing scriptures I wrote.

I haven't finished my work outside, so I don't have time to keep pointing my elder brother.

In the future, he will rely on you to supervise his martial arts training. You will take this book of boxing, which contains detailed annotations from the basics to the transformation of energy. "

Casually flipping through the boxing scripture annotations in front of him, looking at the slightly yellowed paper, each piece of writing that reveals the essence of boxing intentions, Song Ning's expression changed slightly.

This boxing scripture commentary can be regarded as the supreme treasure for any martial arts practitioner.

Has he reached such a level...

Holding the boxing scriptures in his hand, Song Ning looked sideways at the man in front of him who had entered the Demon Mansion with her.

His appearance hardly changed, but the faint coercion and invisible pressure on his body became stronger every day.

Fortunately, I gave up early. A woman like me really doesn't deserve him...

Suddenly showing off a smile, Song Ning's slightly crescent eyes showed a sense of relief and relaxation.

Hearing the chuckle from the side, Xiang Yuan turned his head to look at Song Ning suspiciously: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that you are not too young, and you will marry a wife sometime, so that you can carry on the family line." Song Ning said casually as the light in his eyes faded.

Shaking his head, Xiang Yuan flicked his fingers, and a burst of energy flew out and hit Xiang Chuan, who was about to be lazy, and heard the scream of Oops: "I don't have this plan for the time being.

Anyway, now that you and your eldest brother are married, it is enough for the two of you to work hard. "

Regarding Song Ning's suggestion of marrying a wife, Xiang Yuan had no such intention at all.

Firstly, there is no one to choose, and secondly, the matter of marrying a wife and having children will involve his little energy.

In the eyes of others, it is a major event in life, but to him, it is completely a burden.

Looking at Xiang Yuan's clear eyes, Song Ning suddenly understood, and clenched the fist scriptures in his hand.

Perhaps only this kind of person who doesn't even care about love can make himself like this...

……

one year later
On the iron tree island, Xiang Yuan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, on the edge of the island, on the fine white sand.

On the sandy beach around him, there are shadows of fists that are more or less deep or shallow, and there are hundreds of them densely packed.

Under a giant iron gray tree in the distance, Song Ge stared at Xiang Yuan who was consolidating his fist with his hands behind his back, with a slightly dignified expression.

Under such complicated and complex martial arts true intentions, can he really emerge from them and give birth to his own martial arts intentions?
Seeing the passage of time every minute and every second, Xiang Yuan's aura sometimes rose and sometimes fell, and beads of sweat kept oozing from his forehead and fell on his body.

And in his heart, at this moment, countless martial arts fists turned into countless blurred and dreamy phantoms, swirling around in front of him.

Blowing willow steps in the wind, golden snake cone, crane-shaped boxing, eight immortals sword, cloud-blocking hand, thirty palms shaking mountains, 24 moves of Jinguan jade lock...

From the perspective that others cannot observe, Xiang Yuan's muscles and joints are relaxing and moving, and he is running these martial arts exercises at an extremely fast speed.

Qi and blood surged, and consciousness was confused.

If Xiang Yuan wanted to condense his boxing intentions, he had to smash all the complicated martial arts true intentions into one.

However, these martial arts intentions have already been integrated into his body after being refined by Dian Jinshou, and it is extremely difficult to completely break them and integrate them.

In the outside world, Song Ge, who had arrived beside Xiang Yuan at some point, raised one hand slightly.

He has already noticed that Xiang Yuan has a tendency to become obsessed, and once he does, he must wake up Xiang Yuan immediately to prevent him from sinking deeper and deeper.

Just when Xiang Yuan's consciousness was disturbed by these mixed martial arts true meanings, he was almost going into madness.

A memory of martial arts subconsciously forgotten in the corner of his memory slowly surfaced in his mind.

It was a sky covered with goose feathers and heavy snow, and the wind in the sky was cold and howling, blowing like a blade.

In the deep mountains covered with white snow, an old man wearing a coir rain cap, a coir raincoat, and bare feet walked on the path in the forest with one foot deep and the other shallow.

The snow covered his knees, and there was a creaking sound every time it fell.

The old man walked through the cold winter and the scorching heat, all the way in silence, peaceful silence surrounded him.

On this road of silent walking, the old man's face does not show a trace of fatigue, but his eyes become brighter with the accumulation of the journey, and his steps become more and more powerful.

Seeing the old man's expression of becoming more and more peaceful, and even enjoying it, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed in Xiang Yuan's heart.

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(End of this chapter)