Chapter 157 The secret method of foundation building

Although He Song's cultivation was one level higher than him, given the opportunity, he believed that his strength was much stronger than that of ordinary casual cultivators.

But despite this, in front of He Song, he still had no power to fight back.

With just one blow, He Song could make the spiritual energy in his body tremble.

Is this person... really just a casual cultivator?

With this thought flashing through his mind, while Yonekura continued to soothe his spiritual power, he also quickly pretended to be stupid and begged for mercy.

"I don't know which senior is here. I am the deacon of Yanguang Immortal Square, Mi Cang. I just entered this place by mistake. I hope that my senior will be successful and let me leave. I will be very grateful."

How could he know?

The sword technique performed by He Song was the secret mountain-controlling sword technique in the Houtu Sect.

The sword-controlling technique of Zhenshan.

The origin of the word "Zhenshan" is derived from the meaning of the top of a huge mountain.

Like a giant mountain, the giant mountain presses its top, causing the spiritual power in the enemy's body to tremble, which is just a manifestation of the powerful attack of the mountain-suppressing sword technique.

What kind of people have Yonekura faced before?

Most of them are casual cultivators, and at most they are immortal cultivators.

How could they, like He Song, possess the secret sword-driving skills of Houtu Jue?

These secret spells are the biggest gap between sect disciples and casual cultivators or immortal monks.

Previously, what He Song heard in the Houtu Sect's Library Pavilion was that it was true that he could kill enemies of the same level within a few moves by using sword control skills.

the other side.

The voice of Mi Cang came to his ears, but He Song did not hesitate, and controlled the red gold sword to attack Mi Cang.

Stumbled into this place by mistake?

If he hadn't made a deal with him before and heard Mi Cang's voice, He Song might have believed his lies.

But now this Mi Cang has lost his will to resist at first glance.

If we don’t take action now, when will we wait?

Under He Song's control, the red gold sword immediately slashed towards the rice warehouse.

At the same time, the attacks from the Five Elements Formation were also rushing towards the rice warehouse at this moment.

Seeing that He Song had no intention of stopping the attack, a trace of despair flashed in Mi Cang's eyes.

Several spiritual talismans suddenly appeared between his fingers. After punching them out one by one, he controlled his magic sword to meet the red gold sword in front.

It seems that he wants to stop this.

At the same time, he did not forget to shout loudly.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong!"

"I hope that my Taoist friend will spare his life. I have an important opportunity and I want to tell my friend."

"As long as fellow Taoist let me go, I can give the opportunities I gained from previous opportunities to fellow Taoist to show my sincerity. In addition, I will also build the foundation..."

However, as he continued to speak, the attacks of the red gold sword controlled by He Song and the Five Elements Formation did not stop at all.

Almost in an instant, Mi Cang's entire body was overwhelmed by attacks one after another, and his entire body was enveloped in a cloud of smoke.

What he said next also stopped abruptly at this moment.

Seeing this, He Song didn't hold back at all.

Then he used the red gold sword to slash into the smoke a few times, then stopped and waited for the smoke to disperse.

soon.

The smoke dispersed in the formation.

A small pit suddenly appeared in front of He Song.

Outside the small pit, several sword marks made by the red gold sword cut out hideous cracks around the small pit.

Within the small pit.

He Song raised his eyes and immediately spotted Mi Cang's figure.

At this time, Mi Cang's face was as pale as paper, his black robe was in tatters, and there was a huge sword mark on his body, which spread from his right shoulder to his left waist and abdomen.

From the huge sword mark, blood flowed out like a fountain, forming a small blood puddle at the bottom of the pit.

See this scene.

The vigilant look in He Song's eyes still did not dissipate.

From a long distance away, He Song controlled the red gold sword and slashed towards Mi Cang's neck.

During the Qi training period, monks have strong vitality.

You want to confirm that the other party is dead.

Then chop off the head first.

He Song, who is cautious by nature, will naturally not forget this matter.

And it was at this time.

Mi Cang, who originally seemed to be dead, was now a carp jumping out of the small pit, and the magic sword was also slashing in the direction of He Song.

"Little thief! Since you insist on killing them all, then today either you die or I die!"

Seeing that he couldn't deceive He Song even by pretending to be dead, Mi Cang suddenly became a little angry. The original idea of ​​pretending to be dead and making a sneak attack disappeared at this moment.

He Songdu controlled the magic sword to cut off his own head.

If you don't resist at this time, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to resist.

As a last resort, he could only use his magic sword to launch a desperate counterattack against He Songlai.

If it is done.

He can live.

If blocked by He Song.

Naturally, there is no need to say more about his fate.

Therefore, in such a life-and-death crisis situation, Yonekura tried his best to turn defeat into victory.

however.

Seeing this situation, He Song was not surprised at all.

While controlling the thick earth shield to block Mi Cang's attack, he also used the red gold sword to wave lightly.

A flash of red-gold light flashed.

In the blink of an eye, Yonekura's head was cut off.

Suddenly, blood spurted out from the sky, and a headless corpse fell to the ground.

The round head rolled on the ground several times, and then slowly stopped on the ground. A pair of disbelieving eyes stared at the headless corpse in front of him.

until death.

Mi Cang was confused as to why He Song was so strong.

The scene of that sword knocking away the wooden spirit shield and causing the spiritual power in his body to tremble endlessly still kept appearing in his mind.

Thinking of He Song's introduction when he first met him.

Yonekura only felt that his intelligence was insulted.

A casual cultivator?

Can your casual cultivator arrange a formation at random?

Your casual cultivator can casually cut down a middle-grade magic shield with one sword?

Your casual cultivator can easily produce 110,000 kilograms of spiritual rice?

At this moment, Mi Cang suddenly remembered something, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

but.

At this moment, his head fell to the ground.

He could only watch with a look of horror as He Song casually threw a huge fireball, covering his head and body.

As time goes by.

Yonekura's body and head were all burned to ashes.

As for He Song, a strange look flashed across his face as a raging fire ignited in front of his eyes.

In the era of information explosion in his previous life, he had seen too many scenarios where he fell to the ground, pretended to be dead, and then fought back with all his strength.

If this could still be fooled, it wasn't him.

can only say.

The monks of this world...

No, He Song doesn't know about other monks.

But at this moment, the rice warehouse in front of me really has too little experience.

After being alert in his heart and wanting to be more cautious in the future, He Song saw that Mi Cang's body was almost burned and immediately made a move.

The storage bag in the rice warehouse immediately appeared in He Song's hand.

Just pour it down.

A lot of things suddenly fell from the storage bag to the ground in front of He Song.

He Song glanced over and was immediately attracted by the things in front of him.

Spiritual stones, more than 1,500 pieces.

There are two magic weapons, one for attack and one for defense, both of which Yonekura has used before.

There are no magic talismans, they must have been used before.

In addition to these, there are some sundries.

He Song's eyes focused on these debris.

Among the debris, there were several jade slips, which attracted He Song's attention.

"Jade slips? How can he, a small immortal monk, have jade slips on his body?"

Holding several jade slips in front of him in his hand, He Song's eyes flashed with surprise.

However, when he thought of the opportunity that Mi Cang had mentioned when he begged for mercy, He Song looked at the jade slip in his hand and suddenly became interested.

At that time, after he cut off Mi Cang's wood spirit shield with his sword, Mi Cang was horrified and begged for mercy.

"I hope that my Taoist friend will spare his life. I have an important opportunity and I want to tell my friend."

"As long as fellow Taoist let me go, I can give the opportunities I gained from previous opportunities to fellow Taoist to show my sincerity. In addition, I will also build the foundation..."

He Songben didn't take this matter seriously, thinking that Mi Cang wanted to delay time.

Without thinking at the time, I just slashed at him with one sword.

Unexpectedly.

After beheading Mi Cang, several jade slips were found from his storage bag.

Jade slips are something that only Master Establishment can make.

Possessing these jade slips represents the opportunity that Mi Cang mentioned before, and I'm afraid it is indeed the case.

However, He Song soon frowned.

At first, he thought that Mi Cang was just talking nonsense, so he didn't pay attention to it at all. The last words he said about building a foundation... he didn't hear the rest of it at all.

What is foundation building?

Frowning, He Song glanced at the several jade slips in his hand, and then scanned all the relics in the rice warehouse.

In the end, He Song still didn't know what happened after Mi Cang's last sentence of foundation building.

But, soon, He Song's frown relaxed.

No matter what happens after he builds the foundation.

With these jade slips in hand, my harvest this time can be said to be extremely huge.

The jade slips that Mi Cang can carry with him all the time, the things recorded in them are probably the most important.

Weighing several jade slips in his hand, He Song thought for a moment and then placed one of the jade slips on his forehead.

Jade slips cannot be tampered with.

Even with Micang's seventh-level cultivation, he couldn't do anything.

Therefore, as long as he could ensure his own safety, He Song was somewhat curious about the things recorded in the jade slips.

Place the jade slip on your forehead.

An extremely mysterious magic spell suddenly emerged in He Song's mind.

"Qi sinking Dantian technique."

"When you break through the foundation building, use this technique to return all the spiritual power hidden in the limbs to the Dantian, increasing the success rate of the foundation building."

"Exhale the heavens, hold the essence and keep it, the energy will sink in the Dantian, and the foundation can be built..."

Everything about the Qi sinking Dantian technique flashed through his mind.

And the Qi Shen Dantian Technique was completely engraved in his memory.

After He Song was stunned for a long time, he finally took off the jade slip in his hand from his forehead.

Putting the jade slip in front of him, He Song looked solemn.

Qi Shen Dantian Technique.

Increase the success rate of foundation building?

How could such a secret technique appear in Mi Cang?

You know, He Song has never heard of the existence of such a secret method in the Houtu Sect.

Houtu Sect, Golden Elixir Sect.

There was even an ancestor of Nascent Soul who appeared thousands of years ago.

But as an outer disciple of Houtu Sect, I have never known such a secret method.