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When he was in Kuiyin Sect, Qin Sang had experienced the pain of an injured soul, but compared with today, it was nothing worth mentioning.

The moment he urged the ebony sword to pierce the soul, he fainted quickly.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Sang woke up and lay motionless on the ground like a corpse. He looked at the dome of the cave with hazy eyes and closed his eyes gently.

After waiting for a long time and regaining some strength, he silently touched the jade bottle beside him, took out a healing elixir, swallowed it in his mouth, and carefully performed the exercises to heal the wounds and restore his soul.

After a few days, Yuanshen's injury improved and the process continued.

Three years passed like this.

In the past three years, in addition to going to Huilong Temple every month to see if there are summoning talismans from the master's sect, so as not to miss the tasks arranged by the master's sect and be punished, and then go to the capital of Guyuan Kingdom to eat a few drawers of big meat buns to satisfy the appetite. Apart from this, Qin Sang has been staying in the cave and concentrating on his cultivation.

Hard work pays off, and after a year of practice, this skill, which he once thought was impossible, has made progress in stages.

The ebony sword began to show signs of merging with the soul.

The fusion of spiritual sword and soul.

Next, was the process of Qin Sang's fight against the sword energy eating the gods. He suffered the pain of the sword energy eating the gods all the time. It took him two years to adapt and successfully enter samadhi in this state.

The cave was silent and extremely dark.

Only at the spiritual spring, the Nine Fantasy Orchid, which has completely slowed down, shines with beautiful light. The mist above the stamens also emerged two years ago, and it is constantly changing various illusions, all of which are alive and amazing. .

"call!"

Qin Sang woke up from trance, breathed a long sigh of relief, and looked a little happy.

This is the second time he has successfully entered meditation. The last time was five days ago, which was more like an accident.

Although he has adapted to the pain coming from the soul, it is still relatively difficult to enter samadhi. However, Qin Sang kept in mind the teachings of Taoist Ji Xin, calmed down, was not impatient and impatient. After failure, he meditated silently, stabilized his thoughts and continued to try, and he succeeded again. success.

Unable to enter samadhi, he could only sleep to replenish his energy, and it took him a long time to fall asleep peacefully. As a result, he felt quite haggard and wasted a lot of practice time. He would not have to worry about this in the future.

Qin Sang stretched out his ten fingers and pressed on his forehead for a while. This had become his habit. The pain from his soul was more annoying than the migraine he had in his previous life.

The solution he came up with later was not to give himself any free time. Except for the short sleep time and the time to raise the sword, all twelve hours a day were occupied by various chores. Most of them were used to practice harmony, which was very effective.

After pressing the button for a while, Qin Sang stood up from the ground and walked to the spiritual spring. He stared at the Nine Fantasy Orchid for a while and then turned to look at the pool below.

Compared with three years ago, the spring of Lingquan is obviously much larger and the water flow is much stronger. Now the entire pool has accumulated less than half of the spring water, and the roots of the Nine Fantasy Sky Orchid are clustered together again, full of vitality.

Qin Sang didn't know how long it would take for this spiritual spring to be completely formed, but it looked like it wouldn't take long.

Once the spiritual spring was formed, he would move the spiritual spring and the cave and replace it with a more hidden spiritual vein, so that he could safely plant the Nine Fantasy Heavenly Orchid in the cave.

Otherwise, the Nine Fantasy Orchid will have to be uprooted every time we travel far. Even if it is replanted, it will have to wait for a year before it can continue to grow, and there will be no time for it to mature.

Today is the end of the month again. Qin Sang closed the cave and took off the Tianshuo to Huilong Temple.

He set up a simple psychedelic formation in Huilong Temple to block only mortals. Since ancient times, when Tiannan was a master and disciple, Huilong Temple had not had any popularity at all, and it had become extremely declining in just a few years.

Qin Sang landed in the living room and looked slightly moved. He saw a transmission talisman scurrying around in the confinement like a headless fly. He stretched out his hand to grab it and found that it was not the summoning talisman from the master's sect, but a person named Yu Daiyue.

This person claimed to be a fellow disciple, and invited Qin Sang to explore an ancient ruins in Daze, Yuncang. The details were discussed in person, and his words were quite sincere.

Qin Sang recalled it and couldn't remember which foundation-building monk named Yu Daiyue he knew.

After he broke through the Foundation Establishment, except for Master Yu, Senior Brother Wen and Senior Brother Gong, he never came into contact with any other Foundation Establishment monks. After he got it, he went into seclusion to practice hard. In three years, he didn't even go back to his disciples. He kept a low profile. I can no longer keep a low profile, I wonder if this person is looking for me.

Yuncang Daze is endless and sparsely visited.

It is said that there are many undiscovered ancient ruins inside, many of which contain valuable treasures. It is often heard that someone has made a fortune, but it is difficult to tell whether it is true or not.

Qin Sang was at the critical moment of his cultivation and had no interest in exploring the ruins, so he declined politely, knocked back the transmission talisman, went down the mountain and devoured several drawers of meat buns, and returned to the cave again.

After another two months, Qin Sang was finally able to completely get rid of the influence of the sword energy that devoured the gods. He entered meditation at will and could proceed to the next step, visualizing the killing talisman, attracting the intention of killing into the soul, and refining the spiritual sword!

The first killing talisman in the technique is far less violent than the next four. Moreover, Qin Sang has already performed it countless times in the past three years. It can be said that everything is ready and all he needs is the east wind.

His spiritual consciousness touched the technique in his mind, and he quickly visualized the first killing talisman.

Qin Sang was in a state of concentration, and there was a 'boom' in his mind, and the only thing left was this killing talisman.

Every stroke of the killing talisman was written with a killing sword, conveying the shocking murderous intention in the pen. Qin Sang could not help but feel dry when he read each stroke, and his mind was shaken, as if he was watching a peerless swordsman. Kill all the creatures in the world with the sword in his hand.

Qin Sang suddenly felt murderous intent in his chest, as if he had transformed into this swordsman, facing enemies all over the world, unable to control himself, and wanting to raise his sword and cut through everything.

Kill one person in ten steps, leave no trace behind in a thousand miles!

Fortunately, the Jade Buddha always stabilized his original intention so that his mind would not be lost in the killing talisman.

Visualize the soul and realize the way of killing.

As time passed, the ebony sword entrusted in the soul suddenly began to move.

In the past three years, Qin Sang has engraved countless runes on the sword. When Qin Sang starts to visualize the killing talisman, these runes and the soul will transform into a furnace to refine the sword with the murderous intention!

As the visualization continued, the intention to kill invaded the soul and covered the spiritual sword.

In an instant, the runes lit up with a dazzling light, and there was only a crisp sound of 'click', and a crack that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye appeared at the end of the sword hilt. This was not the main body of the magic weapon fragment, but the most fragile part of the ebony sword.

The ebony sword trembled and seemed to be whining.

"ah!"

At this time, Qin Sang suddenly broke out of his trance, sweating profusely, and his face showed a heavy look of palpitations. He was actually forced out of trance by the severe pain from his soul.