Seeking the Flying Sword Path Chapter 23: Condensing the soul
bsp;On New Year’s Eve, lanterns are hung high on the streets in Guangling City.
On the streets after heavy snowfall, children ran and chased each other, watched fireworks rise, and watched some acrobatic performances.
Qin Yun and Yi Xiao were also sitting in a teahouse, listening to the storyteller talking about gods and monsters, but looking at the running children in thick clothes.
Looking at these children, Qin Yun thought of the scenes when he took care of 'Meng Huan' when he grew up: "Huan'er has grown up long ago and entered the Jade Cauldron Sect, a top cultivation sect, but where is my daughter? He was taken away just after he was born, what kind of life was he living with the Venerable Yellow Robe?"
Yi Xiao also looked at the children outside the window, stunned.
Qin Yun reached out and held his wife's hand.
Yi Xiao looked at Qin Yun.
"Xiao Xiao, no matter what, I will save our daughter." Qin Yun said.
"Brother Yun, how confident are you in condensing your soul now?" Yi Xiao asked.
"About thirty to forty percent." Qin Yundao said, "After all, only Taishang Daozu has achieved it in the entire Three Realms. Although other powerful people just deduced it out of thin air, I am a real person practicing and experiencing it myself... But after all, my realm is better than The powerful ones are much lower, and they are 30% to 40% sure that they can fight.”
Yi Xiao nodded slightly.
She was worried.
But after a while, her husband will try to condense his soul, and she will not say anything depressing.
"Wow."
A blurry figure next to them gradually solidified, and it was a black-haired man walking towards them. Although the teahouse was bustling with activity on New Year's Eve, they could not see the black-haired man.
"Senior Tianlong." Qin Yun, Yi Xiao and his wife stood up to greet him.
"Qin Yun, Yi Xiao." Donghai Tianlong smiled and came over to sit down. Qin Yun and his wife also sat down.
"I just heard that the ancient Tianlong Palace in the West Sea has completely appeared in the world, and many formations have been broken." Donghai Tianlong looked at Qin Yun, "I thought of you, Qin Yun, in this Dachang In the world, only Qin Yun can do it."
Qin Yun nodded slightly: "Yes, I just went to the Ancient Tianlong Palace not long ago."
"I hope Qin Yun will hand over the corpse of the ancient Tianlong to me. After all, he is a member of our dragon clan. Even a small number of the current Sihai Dragon Clan are his dragon sons and grandsons. When the ancient Tianlong Palace was destroyed, there were some If the Dragon Clan is outside, I have to take his body back and bury him. "Of course, all the treasures in the Dragon Palace belong to you, Qin Yun."
"This ancient Tianlong Ba Yun has long had his last wish." Qin Yun said and waved his hand.
Wow.
An illusory scene appeared in mid-air next to him, replaying the scene where Qin Yun had seen the 'Ancient Tianlong Ba Yun' eyes before dying.
Donghai Tianlong watched this scene silently, slightly bitterly: "I have also heard about the Longshan Realm, but unfortunately I can't take it back so far. It is still occupied by the old fire puppet. Although my Dragon Clan is quite powerful in the Three Realms. A powerful ethnic group, but there is a big gap between Taoism, Buddhism, Heaven, and even the demons."
Heaven is the co-owner of the three realms.
On the side of Taoist, Buddhist and demonic gods, they are all as strong as clouds.
The Dragon Clan is relatively weak! Similar to the lineage of witches, although they are forces spread throughout the three realms, they are relatively weak. The lineage of witches who become ancestral witches are also called the ‘ten witches’. There are less than ten dragons who have reached the Ancestral Dragon Realm. How can it compare with Tao, Buddha and Demon?
"He had this last wish, so I burned that body and left only ashes." Qin Yun said.
"Since Ba Yun has this last wish, it is natural to follow his wishes." Donghai Tianlong stood up, "Okay, now is your human race's New Year's Eve, I won't disturb you and your wife."
……
The next days passed day by day.
Qin Yun accompanies his wife every day, either taking a leisurely walk, listening to music, or even meeting Chen Shuang.
It seems leisurely, but in fact it is constantly brewing in my heart.
As the method of condensing the soul of the Sword Immortal was brewing, Qin Yun felt that less and less could be modified.
On the nineteenth day of the first lunar month.
On a very ordinary day, Qin Yun did not tell anyone else, but on this day, he was going to start condensing the Sword Immortal Soul!
Qin Yun looked at his wife Yi Xiao outside the quiet room.
"If I succeed in condensing my soul, as Senior Zhang said, I can hope to be admitted to Biyou Palace." Qin Yun said, "Then I will become the junior brother of the Yellow-robed Venerable. Although the Yellow-robed Venerable is now temperament It’s a big change, but he still hasn’t done any harm to his fellow disciples.”
"Yes." Yi Xiao nodded.
"If it fails..." Qin Yun said again.
Yi Xiao was slightly startled.
Afraid of being taboo, she never mentioned it.
"Xiao Xiao." Qin Yun looked at his wife, "If I fail, I will still save our daughter. If I really die in the Sirius world, I am afraid I will have to be reincarnated. Then I will need you, Xiao Xiao. After I am led to awaken my memory in more than ten years, I will come to Dachang World to find you again after my cultivation has been restored."
Yi Xiao was a little worried, and finally couldn't help but said: "Brother Yun, if there is really no way to save my daughter, there is no need to throw an egg at a stone. I have lost my daughter, and I don't want to lose you too, Brother Yun. The matter of reincarnation and introduction is also There may be twists and turns.”
Historically, there have been cases of late reception.
As a result, the emotional memories of the new life take over, the personality changes, and the previous life is regarded as a passing cloud.
"She is our daughter, and we as husband and wife owe her." Qin Yun looked at his wife, "Letting her suffer will make me, Qin Yun, uneasy all my life. Well, no matter whether I succeed or fail in condensing the soul, I We are all prepared.”
My mind is set.
Just give it a try!
Qin Yun turned around and entered the quiet room, and the door of the quiet room was closed.
Yi Xiao stood outside the quiet room and watched silently.
"Am I selfish?" Yi Xiao said silently.
On one side is her daughter who feels extremely guilty.
On one side is the most important husband in her life.
"I hope Brother Yun can condense his soul, and then he can reach the sky in one step." Yi Xiao looked forward to it.
……
Quiet room.
As the faint aroma filled the air, Qin Yun sat cross-legged and quietly, took out a black bottle and uncorked it.
As soon as he inhaled, a ray of light flew out of the black bottle and flew into Qin Yun's mouth.
Qin Yun felt a chill running through his body, his soul felt cold, and his mind was as ethereal as ever.
"I ask myself that the method I created is complete and sophisticated enough, and it should be able to condense the soul of the sword. It will definitely work." Qin Yun slowly calmed down.
Although he had speculated in three directions about the 'Sword Immortal Yuan Shen', he was not confident enough. When he knew that the Yuan Shen of Taishang Sword Cultivator's lineage was a sword - Qin Yun felt confused at that time. In the darkness, a ray of light shone.
A stroke of genius!
What a stroke of genius!
The Supreme Taoist Ancestor is indeed powerful. The normal spirits of the Taoist lineage all look like humans. But the soul of the Sword Immortal is actually a sword.
Only in this way, from the foundation, can the incomparably sharp sword immortal's magic power be condensed into the soul!
Based on the Biyun Immortal Technique and the three classics, as well as his own accumulation, Qin Yun finally deduced this method of condensing the soul.
"Come on, success or failure depends on this time."
Qin Yun closed his eyes.
Look inside at the purple-gold elixir in your Dantian.
The golden elixir is round and glowing with purple light, extremely perfect.
"Condensation!"
The soul begins to descend and the process of condensing the spirit begins.
"Boom!!!"
The first step is to be fierce.
Only by being fierce can the soul be deeply integrated into the incomparably sharp sword fairy's magic power.
"Rumble~~~" The purple and gold elixirs are roaring, but some of the souls have come and penetrated strongly.
"The next thing is quietly, gradually penetrates, and silently begins to nourish the soul." Qin Yun's soul felt a roaring feeling, but it was quite comfortable.
Time passes minute by minute.
Qin Yun was nervous and hopeful.
It has lasted for so long without any problems, which means there is hope!
After a while.
"Click."
In the dantian, the first crack suddenly appeared in the round purple elixir, and then, as if in a chain reaction, the second and third cracks came one after another.
"Ahhhh." Qin Yun felt his eyes turning black, and his soul felt an extremely painful tearing sensation, as if his soul was being cut and torn apart.
The golden elixir is also shattering.
When it shattered, a large amount of sword energy and mana poured out from the cracks and began to roam freely in the body. Qin Yun's remaining consciousness worked hard to restrain the mana in his body. Otherwise, letting the mana flow wildly would be enough to make his body burst.
"Puff."
Even so, Qi and blood still surged under the impact of the magic power, and blood flowed from seven holes at once.
Blood spurted out from Qin Yun's mouth.
"No, no-" Qin Yun gritted his teeth, took out a cyan jade bottle from his arms with red eyes, uncorked the bottle, and without hesitation, poured out all six nine-turn elixirs in the jade bottle. Pour it into your mouth and swallow it in one gulp.
Putting his hands on the ground, veins bulged all over his body.
The nine nine-turn elixir quickly began to repair the soul and repair the golden elixir.
"Failed, failed, where did I go wrong? Where did I go wrong?" Qin Yun's soul was still in great pain. The repair of the Nine-turn Spirit Pill allowed him to maintain basic thinking. He knew that the failure to condense the soul meant that My method is wrong.
What could be wrong?
Qin Yun didn't know.
"What went wrong?"
"Hahaha..."
"I don't even know where I went wrong! I actually thought I could condense the soul of the Sword Immortal? It's so ridiculous, so ridiculous." Qin Yun whispered, "Xiao Xiao, I still let you down."
Want to be the second person in the Three Realms to create the Yuanshen Realm Sword Immortal Technique?
How can it be that easy?
This road is destined to be extremely difficult!
Either, join the lineage of Taishang Sword Cultivator, the Taoist ancestors of the Sword Immortal Sect have long been established, and the journey will naturally be smooth; times.