Chapter 63 Fu Jiancheng
The touch is as warm as jade, like stroking one's own fingers.
Jiang Ding can clearly feel that there is a close connection between the talisman sword and himself, which is similar to the blood essence, but much weaker. The only good news is that this connection will no longer weaken.
On the contrary, try to input internal force. The Great Sun Spirit Gathering Array is activated, and it spontaneously absorbs subtle spiritual energy from the air. Coupled with the warmth and nourishment of the internal force, this connection is strengthening and is no longer a rootless source. .
Although the changes are extremely subtle, they are almost imperceptible.
At this speed, a mortal would not be able to warm it up enough for actual combat in this life, and it would be just a plaything.
Therefore, some creative warriors have developed two ways of accelerating growth.
Tempering and tempering the sword body with decades-old or even century-old medicine to improve its spirituality will speed up slightly. It originally took sixty years, but now it may only require forty years of uninterrupted warming and tempering before it can be put into actual combat. .
You must know that the average warrior has reached the point where his inner energy is perfect and is qualified to refine the Hundred-step Flying Sword. He is at least in his thirties. Even if there is enough old medicine for decades, there will be no accidents when it is refined. Seventy, almost eighty.
One foot is in the coffin.
After forty years of hard work, nourishing and tempering, the old medicines consumed can pile up into mountains, just for this?
Not to mention, the world is so dangerous and nothing happens for forty years, how is this possible?
Do you consider yourself a son of destiny?
What is really useful is to practice blood and essence sacrifice from time to time!
The speed can be greatly accelerated, and those with outstanding talents can be put into actual combat within ten years. However, it is easy for the body to weaken and shorten its lifespan, and voluntarily give up the hope of innateness.
So, this is useless.
"You are different, you are not..."
Jiang Ding stroked the sword lightly and murmured.
Not to mention that it is possible to build a supreme foundation in the future. Compared with the great masters of Taoism, it is not bad even now.
The materials of this Hundred-step Flying Sword are so good that they have reached the peak of the first level. The formation is also the brainchild of Da Ri Sword Pavilion, one of the nine great Immortal Sects in the past, accumulated over countless years.
Even if it is no longer refined with essence and blood, it can grow very quickly after the material's spirituality is tempered, until it reaches a limit and is once again at a snail's pace.
"Sword, rise."
With a thought from Jiang Ding, the talisman sword in his palm flew up tremblingly and reached the position he had set in advance.
"Go."
He then designated a point seven or eight meters away.
The fu sword moved there swayingly at a speed slightly slower than a paper airplane, and then moved back at the same speed.
Jiang Ding observed carefully that until now, the essence and blood have not been completely integrated into the formation pattern, and are still in a state of coexistence, so there is a certain delay in control.
And because of the special nature of the essence and blood, it must not be exposed to the air, so it must be wrapped with internal force at all times, leaving no trace of air, otherwise the essence and blood separated from the mother's body will be damaged.
Jiang Ding gave it a try and opened the internal force membrane on a formation pattern on the talisman sword, revealing a small hole the size of a needle tip, allowing the formation pattern to contact the air.
Hiss~
His face turned white and it stung like a needle, and he quickly stopped trying to commit suicide.
"Oh, I finally understand why in many legends, dirty things like black dog blood and geranium blood can contaminate flying swords. There is really scientific basis for it."
"Maybe it will be the same with a slightly violent collision."
Jiang Ding was still frightened.
Of course, this is caused by the formation pattern and essence and blood in the Talisman Sword not being completely integrated yet, and the state being too fragile. This will not happen after the integration is complete.
It just affects some speed.
However, in "The Sword Refining Technique of the Great Sun Sword (Jiang Ding Edition)", there is a secret technique called the Great Moon Light Flame, which can use a specific technique to extract the essence of the Great Sun stored in the Great Sun Spirit Gathering Array. It burst out and formed a layer of large solar flames on the sword.
The likes of Black Dog Blood and Tian Kui will be burned to ashes before they even come.
Jingle bell, jingle bell! When the get out of class bell rang, Jiang Ding reluctantly stood up, took the purple jade vitality pill from the palm of the banyan tree in the center of the training room, swallowed it in one gulp, and walked out of the training room with some shaky steps.
Feel the heat in your belly spreading to your limbs and bones, and the Dacheng-level "Eagle Takes Off Sword Technique" spontaneously operates, warming and tempering the small branches of the twelve main meridians.
Jiang Ding's heart sank.
The efficiency of tempering and warming has dropped off a cliff. Originally, after four increases in qualification, skill level, micro week, and small week, it could temper and warm eighty meridians every day. Now the speed is hundreds of times slower than before!
I'm afraid it only takes three days to warm and refine a small meridian.
"No, nothing bad happened with a small probability."
Jiang Ding muttered to himself and looked inside his body repeatedly, and found that most of the essence of the elixir was forcibly absorbed by the heart, and the meridians, large and small, had no access to it at all, as if there was a black hole of essence.
"This is a good thing. The heart is making up for the lack of essence and blood, giving birth to a new drop of essence and blood."
He was still frightened that just one drop of blood could have such serious consequences. He couldn't imagine losing a few more drops.
Walking back to the classroom step by step.
Along the way, many students looked sideways, and many carefully observed his condition. They almost called an ambulance, but he quickly stopped him.
"Fuck! Have you been sucked dry by the witch?"
Li Junhao was shocked. Is the person in front of him with a pale face, dark complexion, and unsteady walking really Jiang Ding from two hours ago?
Many classmates also looked over.
"Really!"
"Did Jiang meet a ghost? No, there can be such things in school."
Hua Bing, Wu Tianli and others, who were preparing to guide the end of school slogans, also came over. With a glance of their spiritual consciousness, they immediately understood and felt a little confused.
"Depleted of energy and blood?"
Wu Tianli pondered for a moment and took out a pill bottle: "This is a first-class high-grade true Yang elixir. It can greatly replenish the energy deficiency and cleanse the yin attribute energy. Please take it and give it a try."
Jiang Ding was a little moved.
To be honest, he was somewhat hostile to Wu Tianli.
He is tall, handsome, and very strong. Almost all the girls in the class like him. Sometimes he even imagines when he will be so strong that he will knock him to the ground and laugh out loud.
"Thank you, no need. I'll be fine. I'll just recover in a few days."
Jiang Ding politely declined.
This high-grade True Yang elixir is worth a lot at first glance. Wu Tianli's father is a rich man in Rong City, but he is only a rich man engaged in the mortal currency business.
It is naturally much stronger than ordinary people like myself, but it is also very difficult to support an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training.
He didn't like receiving this kind of favor for no reason.
"That's good, pay attention to rest."
Of course Wu Tianli couldn't continue to persuade him, so he nodded and took back the pill.
Hua Bing, who was about to take out the elixir, stopped when he saw this, once again confirmed that Jiang Ding was fine, and began to give instructions for the end of school.
"First, the muzzle..."
Rejecting Li Junhao's idea of sending him back, Jiang Ding thought about it and went to the training room to get a certificate of good health that parents could check online.
Otherwise, Lin Wanqiu would send him directly to the hospital, and he wouldn't be able to figure it out within a week!
(End of chapter)