Chapter 140 Foundation Building and Spiritual Weapon Creation
Luofu Peak, in the secret room.
Seeing the twelve low-grade Foundation Establishment Pills being tempered into the highest quality, Su Twelve felt no joy at all, and even felt a little worried.
This is the best foundation-building pill. Even an ordinary disciple can build a foundation by taking at most two or three pills.
But he...??
His previous experience made him understand that his spiritual root qualifications really cannot be measured by common sense.
No matter how many Foundation Establishment Pills are placed in front of him, they can't make the big stone in his heart fall to the ground.
"Fight!"
Taking a deep breath, Su Twelve picked up a foundation-building pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and tried to attack the foundation-building pill again.
Time passes day by day.
In the blink of an eye, another full half month has passed.
In the secret room, Su Twelve sat cross-legged, his eyes tightly closed and never opened.
In his hand, the twelve top-quality foundation-building pills have long been used up.
However, the true energy swirling in the sea of Qi in his Dantian continued for a long time.
"Almost, almost!"
His consciousness sank into the sea of consciousness, and he felt that the shackles of the foundation-building realm were just a hair away. His body couldn't help but tremble violently.
This thin line of difference was still out of reach, which made Su Twelve extremely desperate.
At this moment, a piece of information flashed in his mind.
Su Twelve opened his eyes suddenly, raised his hand, and the flesh and blood of the Fire Cloud Python that had not been processed appeared in front of him, as well as the body of the Hidden Mist Leopard harvested in Qi Canyon.
The message of the bloodthirsty demon-swallowing sutra flashed in his mind, and the true energy in his body began to move along a strange path.
Su Twelve opened his mouth wide, and a powerful suction force spurted out from his mouth.
Under this suction force, the flesh and blood of the Fire Cloud Python and the body of the Hidden Mist Leopard disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A stream of evil blood suddenly poured into Su Twelve's throat.
He was only one step away from building the foundation, and he didn't care whether he was doing evil or not.
For Su Twelve at this time, it allowed him to build his foundation and improve his strength, and evil was also good!
"Ahem..."
Su Twelve coughed violently, and at the same time, his
The sea of consciousness was also impacted by a violent force.
All kinds of negative emotions came one after another.
The hatred that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time completely exploded at this moment.
For a moment, Su Twelve's eyes were red, veins popped up all over his body, and his face became cruel and ferocious.
A strong bloodthirsty impulse arose in his heart, as if blood and death were so delicious.
In desperation, Su Twelve used evil skills to forcibly refine two huge powers, but he also fell into a trap.
At this moment, a hot Sun Power poured into his body from behind.
This power was holy and vast, and as soon as it entered the body, it quickly spread throughout Su Twelve's limbs and bones.
Su Twelve suddenly regained a sense of clarity in his mind.
"Build the foundation! Build the foundation!! Build the foundation!!!"
"Break it for me!"
Gritting his teeth, his throat constricted and he let out an unwilling and angry roar.
Under the impact of the strong will, the remaining shackles cracked, like a broken mirror.
In an instant, Su Twelve's body trembled slightly, and a low buzzing sound echoed in his ears.
In the Qi sea of his Dantian, the rapidly rotating true energy quickly liquefied.
In the blink of an eye, it liquefied into a fist-sized liquid.
The true energy flows through the meridians in the body, like a river, making a rushing sound.
At this moment, Su Twelve felt an extremely powerful force flowing from his Dantian straight to the Heavenly Spirit, and then quickly flowing throughout his body.
His mind sank into the sea of consciousness. This time, Su Twelve could clearly feel a gray space in the sea of consciousness.
In the space, strands of colorful energy as thin as hair are flowing in the sea of consciousness.
These energies move with Su Twelve's thoughts.
Thinking of it, he looked inside his body, and his whole person entered a mysterious state.
At this moment, he
He could clearly see the true energy flowing through his meridians.
Consciousness flows with the true energy and merges into the Dantian Qi sea.
Immediately, the appearance of Dantian Qihai also appeared in his mind.
In a dark world, a ball of liquid-like energy shines.
It's like a miniature universe where the world has not yet opened and the chaos is chaotic.
"Are these...the spiritual consciousness that only foundation-building monks have?"
"One realm and one heaven, it's true!"
"The true essence in the liquid state, both in strength and energy, is more than a hundred times greater than before. My current strength is also different from before."
Su Twelve muttered to himself, and then slowly opened his eyes, two bright rays of light burst out of his eyes.
At this moment, he could clearly feel the powerful energy flowing in his body.
This energy even gave him the greatest illusion that the universe was the universe.
If he hadn't been in the secret room at this moment, he would have wanted to try the feeling of flying with a sword.
"By the way, the magic power I just performed almost went too far. At the critical moment, it seemed that there was a power of the sun to help me suppress the demonic nature."
"Could it be that... the sacrifice of Yuanyang Ruler has been completed?"
Thinking of the last moment of foundation building, when he used magic power to devour the flesh and blood of two monster beasts, Su Twelve suddenly showed a frightened expression.
And then, he began to look forward to it.
The thought flashed through his mind, and he quickly took off the sword pouch behind his back, revealing the Yuanyang Ruler wrapped inside.
At this time, the Yuanyang Ruler was about one foot long, completely transparent, dotted with dots of light like the sun, and as warm and moist as jade.
In Yuanyang Ruler, a ball of fiery red flame flows back and forth like running water.
It's like coming to life, very spiritual!
Su Twelve could feel the rich spirituality contained in it without using the Heavenly Eye Technique.
"Spiritual weapon! It is indeed the legendary spiritual weapon."
Holding the Yuanyang Ruler tightly in his hand, Su Twelve's body was trembling slightly with excitement. \u003c
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He has many treasures on his body, and they were exposed a lot in the Seven Peaks Competition, but in fact this is his real trump card.
A spiritual weapon, a real spiritual weapon, even if it was only low-grade, was worth all the fake spiritual weapons he had.
Su Twelve's eyes were intense and he stared at it for a moment. Then, he turned to look at the Heaven and Earth Furnace.
"This Yuanyang Ruler is already a low-grade spiritual weapon. If it can be tempered by the Heaven and Earth Furnace, its power will definitely be even greater."
"But this heaven and earth furnace tempering has a certain failure rate. Even if it is small, it is still a hidden risk."
"However, wealth can be found in danger! If it weren't for many adventures, it would be impossible to practice to such an extent in such a short period of time. Fight!"
Su Twelve thought secretly, and then his eyes suddenly became firm.
He raised his hand and threw Yuanyang Ruler into the furnace of heaven and earth.
Seeing the Yuanyang Ruler covered with a layer of green light, Su Twelve couldn't take his eyes away, looking particularly worried.
But the green light showed no sign of dissipating for a long time.
Su Twelve waited all day and night, and had no choice but to suppress his worries for the time being.
"Now that my cultivation has reached the foundation-building stage, Xiao Zhoutian can no longer practice Qigong."
"But the problem is, I don't have the skills to practice in the future...wait a minute, there seems to be a skill for the reward of the Seven Peaks Competition."
"I remember that it should be a training method in the foundation building stage!"
Su Twelve was just wondering where to find the cultivation techniques for the foundation building stage, when a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
Immediately, he hurriedly took the cotton silk rewarded by the sect in his hand and looked through it.
According to cotton and silk records, it is a technique called Yunge Nine Sword Techniques.
After a quick glance, Su Twelve suddenly took a breath, and two surprised glances flashed in his eyes.
"Hiss... the sect really spent a lot of money this time! Are you willing to give out such a powerful technique as a reward?"
“I really didn’t expect that this Yunge Nine Swords Art, in addition to the cultivation techniques in the foundation building period, also has a sword-controlling art and a set of Yunge Nine Swords Formation?!”
