Chapter 392

Song Yan spent the next few days studying the "Qinglian Sword Canon". He was sure that Saintess Tianluo did not obtain the "Qinglian Sword Canon" in the jade lotus, and she did not even fully refine the jade lotus. After all, Song Yan's refining this jade lotus also consumed 80% of his mental power.

His spiritual power has reached more than 1100 points, which is even stronger than that of ordinary cultivators in the early stage of foundation establishment, and 80% of his spiritual power is also far beyond the ordinary ninth-level innate.

After several days of research, Song Yan already had a clear understanding of this "Qinglian Sword Canon", which is actually the cultivation method of sword immortals, and it is still the top one.

Therefore, Song Yan really felt that he had found a treasure.

This sword manual is a top-level exercise, and the training requirements are high. First of all, the practitioner must have a strong soul power, because a lot of soul power is consumed in the construction of the sword body. If the soul power is scarce, then the sword body has not yet. Cast it, I am afraid it will die.

But after the sword embryo is cast, it will feed back the soul...

After explaining to the high-level officials of the settlement, Song Yan entered a state of seclusion. As long as he casts a sword embryo and cultivates his sword essence, his strength will definitely increase several times.

But he still sighed a little, if the function of the system had not been abandoned, why would he practice in seclusion.

He chose the location of the retreat in a high-rise building in the center of Huahai City.

Because when casting sword tires, absolute silence is required, and if there is a slight error, it will fail, and it is not suitable to retreat in a settlement.

For the sake of safety, Song Yan ordered hundreds of zombie masters to be stationed around the building. Once a stranger approached, they would all be killed.

After some breathing adjustment, Song Yan's mental energy reached its peak.

"It's time to start!"

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and after recalling the spells that he would use next several times in his mind, he took a deep breath and began to practice.

I saw that his hands were constantly pinching and imprinting to form one complicated magic formula. With the inspiration of the magic formula, Song Yan began to operate in the body according to the guiding formula of the sword canon.

A week later, a sharp and tyrannical sword qi formed in his body.

Outside of the body, Song Yan's hands were still constantly forming seals, and large drops of sweat fell from his forehead. The moment the sword energy formed, he felt a bone-piercing pain.

Sword Qi is a sharp and tyrannical aura. Before it is cast into a sword embryo, putting the sword energy in the body is like putting a sharp knife in the body.

Enduring the pain, Song Yan guided the sword energy through the meridians towards the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Um!"

As soon as the sword qi moved, ten times the pain hit before, and subconsciously, Song Yan's seal was slightly stagnant.

"puff!"

The sword qi that had just advanced for a few minutes suddenly trembled, directly piercing his meridians.

He took a deep breath, stabilized the seal, and then activated the divine light of life to heal the damaged meridians.

That strand of sword energy continued to move forward, and he felt a knife constantly wandering in his body, the pain was unimaginable.

I don't know how long it took, the sword energy finally came to the sea of ​​​​knowledge through the meridians.

As if being pulled by something, that strand of sword energy suddenly flew into his spiritual lake, and a feeling that almost made him dizzy suddenly hit him, making Song Yan finally let out a tear-like pain.

However, although he was tearing and roaring, the seal in his hand did not stagnate in the slightest, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

"Condensing sword heart!"

He snorted lightly, and the sword qi in the sea of ​​consciousness emitted a cluster of faint brilliance and then began to absorb his spiritual power. With the absorption, the sword qi also began to evolve into the entity.

Outside the body, the seals of Song Yan's hands became more and more complicated, but there was an indescribable special rhyme.

Half an hour later, after absorbing one-tenth of the mental power, the sword energy finally condensed into a solid body.

Seeing this, Song Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

After a short rest, he began the second step, casting the sword tire.

Although the current sword qi has become an entity, it is not a real sword tire. Only by laying Dao lines on it can a real sword tire be formed.

Sword embryos are divided into four grades of heaven, earth, human and god.

The lowest character is the highest.

To cast a human-quality sword, you only need to engrave nine patterns, a ground-quality sword needs to be engraved with thirty-six patterns, a heaven-quality sword needs to be engraved with seventy-two patterns, and a god-level sword needs to be engraved with one hundred and eight patterns.

The character sword tire is undoubtedly the easiest to cast.

But Song Yan chose the divine sword tire.

The next moment, his hands were turned upside down according to the seal of the Divine Grade Dao Seal.

hum.

The mysterious law between heaven and earth was inspired, and then descended on the physical sword qi in Song Yan's sea of ​​​​knowledge under the guidance of the seal.

With the advent of the law, the spiritual power in the spiritual lake rushed towards the physical sword energy as if being pulled.

After a long while, there was a strange pattern on the physical sword energy, and the first pattern was completed.

continue!

Song Yan took a deep breath, and once again used a magic formula to draw the laws of heaven and earth into his body.

The second, third, and fourth dao lines appeared on the physical sword qi, and the physical sword qi also changed, and there was a little bit of a sword.

Before condensing the physical sword qi, 10% of the spiritual power was consumed, and now the engraving of the four lines consumes about half of the spiritual power.

After some calculations, Song Yan's expression became extraordinarily solemn.

Come again.

Suppressing the distracting thoughts in his heart, Song Yan continued to engrave the Dao pattern.

Finally, after engraving the sixty-four Dao patterns, only 10% of his mental power was left, and he felt extremely tired because of the excessive mental power consumption.

With a thought, he took out an evolutionary crystal.

He had long expected that his mental power would not be enough to create a divine sword embryo, so, these days, he desperately searched for J-shaped zombies, killing them and dedicating evolutionary crystals to him.

They did not disappoint him, and obtained three J-type zombies of the sixth order, five J-type zombies of the fifth order, and more than ten evolution crystals of the J-type zombies below the fifth order.

After taking out a sixth-order J-shaped zombie evolution crystal and swallowing it, Song Yan only had 10% of his spiritual power left, and his spiritual power grew rapidly, probably by half.

Without any hesitation, he swallowed the remaining two sixth-order and five fifth-order spiritual crystals, which restored his spiritual power to 50%.

"not enough!"

With a low voice, Song Yan swallowed all the remaining more than ten evolution crystals below the fifth rank, and his mental strength barely recovered to 70%.

Continue to condense the Dao pattern.

The spiritual power has been supplemented, and there are more and more Dao lines on the physical sword energy that has the appearance of a sword.

Finally, when only half of Song Yan's mental power was consumed, the 108 Dao patterns were finally successfully engraved, and the physical sword energy suddenly burst into an extremely dazzling brilliance, and began to evolve in the direction of the sword...