Mortals start by seizing the soul of Shequ

In fact, he had already tried to practice "The True Solution to Tempering Gold" on the road before.

It's just that every time when the magic power is about to be completed, it is broken up again.

It is because Xie Duanyang is worried that the metal-based exercises in "The True Solution to Tempering Gold" are not fully compatible with his spiritual root attributes.

When the time comes, you will have to change your exercises and rebuild your magic power.

To expend so much effort and energy for one or two months of mana is really not worth the gain.

For him, the first step of introducing Qi into the body is as simple as looking at the lines on the palm of his hand, which is clear at a glance.

However, Han Li didn't know this.

"Brother Zhang's qualifications!"

Han Li looked at Xie Duanyang, who was immersed in practice, forgetting both things and himself, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells.

He is already at the peak of the eighth level of Qi training. After these few days of taking drugs and practicing Qigong, he has reached the ninth level and can break through at any time.

Xie Duanyang's physical changes could not be hidden from his spiritual consciousness.

Han Li could really feel Xie Duanyang's breathing.

The energy of heaven and earth, which was originally flowing peacefully in the house, seemed to have found a vent, flowing into it in threads.

It took me two or three months of hard work to develop my first magic power. Compared with it, the gap between me and myself was as big as heaven and earth.

"Is it possible that Brother Zhang is a unique person with heavenly roots? He was missed by Doctor Mo just because his spiritual root attribute is not wood element.

Now that you encounter the right technique, you will immediately be able to meet the wind and clouds, transform into a dragon and soar?!"

Han Li thought with bitterness and jealousy in his heart.

Although he still doesn't know what his spiritual root attributes are, he can roughly guess that the decision will not be too good.

If I hadn't swallowed the near-infinite panacea, I might have been trapped on the third level of Qi training for the rest of my life, unable to make any progress.

Now seeing Xie Duanyang’s amazing performance, how can we not be shocked?!

Xie Duanyang had already guessed that Han Li might react like this, but he had no time to care about it now.

After all, there is still a gap between theory and practice.

Although I have mastered the essence of the first three levels of the "Metal Gold Technique", I am really starting to practice it.

Xie Duanyang still felt that the stumbling block was not as smooth as Han Li thought.

Ninety-nine percent of the monks who practice qi or even build foundations choose any one of the five basic techniques to practice.

Only when you reach a higher level, you will try to practice special skills with two attributes at the same time, because they are very different in difficulty.

The so-called practice, to put it simply, is nothing more than the process of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, transforming it into true energy and mana, and tempering the body and soul.

Absorbing one kind of spiritual energy or two kinds of spiritual energy is not as simple as doubling the difficulty.

In addition to absorbing spiritual energy, you also need to distract yourself so that they can coexist and not collide with each other, causing the inner energy to collide.

The difficulty is five times or ten times!

Low-level monks lack spiritual awareness and concentration, and can easily develop internal calamities and become possessed.

In particular, the two elements of gold and fire among fellow practitioners of "Metal Metal Dafa" are not mutually reinforcing, but are in a relationship of mutual restraint.

Make it more difficult!

Generally speaking, those who dare to practice this technique during the Qi training period will be successful.

Either he is a true genius, or he comes from a family of cultivators, and has monks of at least the level of Foundation Establishment who are always watching over him to help him guide his practice.

Before you make a mistake, take action in time to protect your meridians and body from harm.

But fortunately, because of the encounter, Xie Duanyang's determination is far superior to that of his peers.

Even if the difficulty is far greater than before, it feels like facing an abyss, walking on thin ice, or facing a landslide.

But he is still neither sick nor slow, and always maintains a clear mind.

Coupled with the help of the Taixu Mirror, which illuminates oneself internally and assists in performing the exercises, I finally took the first step without any danger.

The magic power produced by Han Li's "Changchun Jue" is a cool air current.

As for the "Metal Tempering Dafa", it is a warm current, with a hint of sharpness.

It's just too weak, like the wind and clouds, it seems that it will disappear at any time.

Feeling the birth of the first ray of magic power in person, Xie Duanyang felt neither sadness nor joy.

Just use your spiritual consciousness to control it to slowly travel through the meridians of the whole body. By the time it completes a great cycle, it is already almost midnight.

The warm current has grown slightly unnoticeably. Although it is still weak, it has some signs of condensing and gathering, and it will not disperse so easily.

Turning his hands outwards, Xie Duanyang's left and right palms already had gold nuggets, red spiritual stones, which corresponded to the two elements of gold and fire.

Although Tainan Mountain has some spiritual energy, it is not located on the spiritual veins after all, and there are so many practitioners here.

The vitality in the air is too thin and mixed.

Now that the introduction of Qi into the body has been completed, the next step of practice is of course the most efficient way to use spiritual stones.

The effect is very significant.

Just now, it took Xie Duanyang an hour and a half to easily absorb enough spiritual energy to complete a weekly transport.

The mental exertion is particularly astonishing.

Now, with almost no effort on his part, extremely pure spiritual energy pours into his spiritual veins and is transformed into mana.

Another hour, three full weeks.

Xie Duanyang's kung fu is getting faster and faster, and he controls the new kung fu with ease.

Han Li nodded secretly.

However, in the middle of the night, Xie Duanyang almost caught up with what he had achieved in the past half year and truly stabilized the first level of Qi training.

Exhaling softly, Xie Duanyang opened his eyes and placed two spiritual stones that were slightly dimmer than before.

Just when Han Li thought he was going to end today's practice and was about to step forward to congratulate him.

Xie Duanyang took the initiative again.

I saw his left and right hands grabbing the silver short blade with a ghost head inlaid at the end of the handle.

Without any hesitation, he raised it high and then plunged it down hard.

"Puch!"

The unique sound of a sharp blade cutting into flesh and blood came, but it was Xie Duanyang who plunged it into his shoulders.

The surface of the silver blade is still as smooth as new.

Han Li was stunned on the spot. He never expected that Xie Duanyang would bring out these knives to attack him.

And with such a sharp edge, not even a drop of blood flowed out.

He was still surprised, but Xie Duanyang had already released the handle of the blade and grabbed the remaining five silver blades on the ground.

"Puch" sounds sounded one after another.

In just a moment, Xie Duanyang inserted seven short blades into his shoulders, legs, lower abdomen, chest and other places, leaving only the handle with the ghost head exposed.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, his hands open and close like lotus flowers, holding a strange seal.

Xie Duanyang moved his lips slightly and kept chanting in a low voice.

As he chanted the incantation, strange changes occurred in him.

The body was shaking violently, and the muscles, bones, skin and flesh were shaking without any movement, making a series of popping sounds.

As smooth and black as black satin, a thick black mist full of texture.

It appears out of nothing, appearing in strands, stretching and fluttering, but it seems to be bound by an invisible force, never leaving the distance of two feet from Xie Duanyang's body.

"Seven ghosts eat souls!"

Xie Duanyang finished chanting the mantra and shouted loudly!