There is a Fairy Tower In Baiyun’s Birth Place

Chapter 291: Soul Transformation Sword Gang

After a group of people Yuyun left, the tranquility of the past was restored in front of the Wenxin Pavilion.

Nangong Xiaojing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and with a wave of his hand, the light curtain in front of the main hall was lit up again, and the very familiar remnant formation appeared on it.

In fact, there is no need to turn on the light curtain, and you can sense everything in the phantom array with magical powers, but Xiaojing still likes to look at the light curtain.

In the remnant formation, Bai Zhan's soul was much stronger than before, and it was also solidified a lot, with its inner sharpness flickering.

The supernatural power of broken thoughts has been perfected, instantly chopping pieces of turbid air, turning them into pure fragments of the soul, which are incorporated into the soul by Bai Zhan.

The soul fragments that can burst out of a turbid air are very limited, but after a long period of time, the growth of the soul is obvious.

And as the soul becomes stronger, the attraction to the turbid air outside the formation becomes greater. Fortunately, Bai Zhan has enough sharpness condensed with the soul now, and even a few flashes of sword intent can clear the area.

As long as you deal with it carefully, it is basically difficult to be besieged by the turbidity. Before Bai Zhan was worried about Xiaojing's hard work, he said that he had made a breakthrough in his cultivation, and he had some confidence to deal with the turbidity, so that Xiaojing didn't have to accompany him all the way.

But he was pushed back by Xiao Jing, and said: There is no ten thousand, only in case, if the turbidity explodes, or if a momentary mistake is made, it may cause serious consequences.

Bai Zhan saw that Xiao Jing was very persistent, so he had no choice but to let her go.

Baiyun Tower stood on the Yunduo Magical Artifact, watching from a distance the light curtain of the Wenxin Pavilion lighted up again, he couldn't help but smiled knowingly, secretly thinking that there was a small mirror, and Bai Zhan didn't have to worry about refining his soul.

After a while, a group of disciples came to the Sword Qi Hall, and Baiyunlou patiently talked about Qingyunmen's past and Qingyunzi's situation.

Listening to the big brother talking about the unknown catastrophe in the cultivation world, watching the sword qi and sword gang in the sword qi hall, these young disciples felt that their minds seemed to be agitated with the sword intent.

Strange to say, it was also because of the agitation of the mind and the resonance of the spiritual thoughts, and finally six phantoms with different expressions jumped out of this group of disciples.

Sure enough, only by breaking through the phantom formation of the Wenxin Pavilion, and with concentration and determination, can he be recognized by the sword intent.

What Tan Xiaoxi condensed was a phantom of a burning flame.

What Jiang Feng condensed was a burning arrow. It seems that he has gained a lot in the way of arrows recently.

Jiang Xuan was normal, a restrained sword light slowly wandered on the side of Qing Yunzi's sword gang.

What Shi Qingshan manifested was a burst of true energy, a breath of innate true energy.

What Lanzhi manifested was a wandering line of fire, but it was much weaker than Xiaojing's.

The green ants are the strangest. Even the condensed breath is the phantom of the little ant, floating in mid-air, which looks very special.

Seeing these different forms of spiritual thoughts floating on the side of the sword gang, Baiyunlou was speechless for a while. The Qingyunmen was in his hands, and it really became more and more casual.

Forget it, don't practice swords if you don't practice swords, and don't bother to force, as long as you are like-minded.

Sect Master Bai took in another six disciples with excellent aptitude. He was somewhat complacent, and left all the disciples to Little Fatty to arrange a place to live. He greeted Junior Sister Dongfang, fled out of the hall with a flash, and left in a blink of an eye. Far.

The night is dark, and the moonless night sky is full of stars.

Back at Xiaozhulou, Baiyunlou couldn't wait to take out the message talisman, and sure enough, Xiao Xiyue's message had arrived long ago.

Lying lazily on the bamboo couch, he took out the jade slips to check them out, chatted with his junior sister using the jade slips for a while, and then started today's practice.

This time the demon slaying harvest was not small, and he got a lot of soul fragments. After devouring them, the sea of ​​consciousness slowly expanded, and finally stopped within a radius of two hundred miles.

Not only the Sea of ​​Consciousness, but participating in the Cultivation Conference this time has really broadened one's horizons. The world of Cultivation is not the only one. There are thousands of paths to practice. Only by finding the one that suits you best can you go further.

Therefore, Baiyunlou did not require all the disciples to practice swords, but instead learned a lot from other sects' cultivation methods.

For example, in the scene of evolving in the sea of ​​consciousness, the body of the Yang God in Baiyun Tower gradually changed its shape, becoming more and more like a big sword.

This kind of derivation is difficult, even more difficult than the metamorphosis of the primordial spirit, and it is mainly a matter of habit.

The metamorphosis of the primordial spirit is to derive the body from the soul, and the main consciousness can take the soul to derive limbs.

And to transform the body of the Yang God into a sword shape again is to get rid of the interference of the main consciousness.

Baiyunlou also found inspiration from Biyungu's general outline for refining demons.

Biyun Valley's method of refining demons is to use special supernatural powers in the sea of ​​consciousness to evolve the soul into a demon form, and then condense it with the demon soul. After several months or years, the final condensing is successful.

But as long as the condensing is successful, you can easily control the demon body and use the demon power of the demon core for your own use.

The general outline for refining demons only has general principles for refining demons, but no specific supernatural powers. However, Baiyun Tower has its own method, directly pouring half of the divine thoughts into the Yangshen Sword Gang, and the other half is used to condense the power of the Yangshen. body.

The strength of the Yang God in Baiyun Tower is far from being comparable to those of the low-level Biyun female cultivators. In just half an hour, Baiyun Tower condensed the body of the Yang God into the appearance of the Yang God Sword Gang.

This is not the phantom shape created by the shape change technique, but the real transformation of the soul into the appearance of Jian Gang.

Although condensed into the appearance of Jian Gang, it is still the body of the Yang God in essence, but due to the smaller size, the body of the Yang God is more solidified.

Slowly move the Yang God that has been condensed into the sword body towards Jiangang, and the two are like two water droplets approaching~lightnovelpub.net~In an instant, they merged into one, completely natural.

At this moment, Baiyun Tower truly understood the essence of the Pure Yang Sword Intent. Its outer appearance is just a dark red color, but its inner appearance is like magma churning, full of fiery meaning.

As soon as I thought about it, this combined sword gangster flashed tens of miles away like piercing through the air, and the escape speed was several times faster, and I also had a different feeling. Although I didn't try it, it should have the power to break the boundary , Ordinary formation enchantment, my own combined sword gang can flash into it silently.

After a little experimentation in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Baiyun Tower regained consciousness and fell asleep on the couch.

So far, Baiyun Tower has not changed the habit of falling asleep, and does not want to change it. No matter how late the practice is, he always wants to sleep to feel satisfied.

In the early morning of the next day, Baiyunlou's spiritual thoughts fluctuated slightly, and he woke up from a deep sleep. After a brief sense, it was actually a green ant.

Putting on his coat, he moved his mind and opened the door of the small bamboo building.

I saw the green ant coming down from the cloud magic vessel, holding a large wooden box with a handle in its hand.

Waking up early was a bit lazy, Baiyunlou stared blankly at Green Ant taking out the contents of the wooden box one by one and putting them on the table.

A plate of hot golden pot stickers, a plate of crystal clear sweet-scented osmanthus cold cakes, and finally a large bowl of wontons.

Looking at these two or three simple human delicacies, Baiyunlou suddenly felt hungry.

The wooden box has three layers, and the green ant actually took out a small wooden basin from the bottom layer, and there was still half a basin of clear water in it.

Seeing the green ants approaching with a small wooden basin, Baiyun Tower stood up from the side of the couch. Seeing the posture of the green ants, if she was still sitting on the couch, she probably would use her hands to clean her face.