Chapter 1201 Condensing Sword Infant
After Liang Yan left the Jiugong Chamber of Commerce, he still did not dissipate the escape light. Instead, he flew all the way to the north of the city until he reached a busy street, where he stopped the escape light and landed on the ground.
"It was so dangerous just now."
Recalling the scene at the Jiugong Chamber of Commerce just now, Liang Yan felt a little scared.
He clearly felt that Situ Ren was not the only one in the courtyard, but there was also a hidden monk with an unfathomable aura, at least a monk above the Tribulation Realm.
If he faced only one person, even if he couldn't defeat him, he would still be sure to escape from the Nine Palaces Chamber of Commerce's mansion before being defeated.
But if he faced two monks who didn't know the depth of the Tribulation Realm, Liang Yan wouldn't have that confidence.
What's more, there is a defensive restriction near the Jiugong Chamber of Commerce, and the fighting inside will not spread to the outside. If these two people suddenly fall out for the holy energy of mountains and rivers, then I am afraid that I am really in danger.
So after Liang Yan got the holy energy of mountains and rivers, he didn't even want to stay for a moment longer. He turned around and left, just not wanting to give the other party a chance to make a move.
At this moment, Liang Yan stopped pressing the escape light and landed on the main street of Guangling City. He felt a lot more at ease in his heart.
This place is already close to the city lord's palace. There are many prominent figures sitting in the buildings near the street. Even if the people from the Jiugong Chamber of Commerce want to take action again, they have to weigh the consequences.
"I didn't expect that the Jiugong Chamber of Commerce would have such a foundation. The strength of the two monks in the Tribulation Realm may have surpassed that of the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce and the Luowang Chamber of Commerce!"
Liang Yan murmured to himself. After experiencing this incident, he became more curious about the low-key Jiugong Chamber of Commerce.
"By the way, why does that monk hiding in the dark make me feel a bit familiar? Have I seen him somewhere before?"
Liang Yan frowned and thought about it carefully, but still had no impression.
After a moment, he shook his head and sighed secretly: "That's all, it's just a little bit of breath leaked secretly. It's too difficult to guess the identity of the other party through this. The top priority is to find a safe place and practice as soon as possible. Transform mountains and rivers into holy energy.”
Thinking of this, Liang Yan did not hesitate and turned around and entered a lively restaurant. When he came out again, he was already a middle-aged man with a simple and honest appearance.
He was not in a hurry and walked leisurely along the streets in the north of the city. He also visited several markets along the way and purchased some elixirs and talismans. Finally, he left Guangling City before the sun went down the next day.
After leaving Guangling City, Liang Yan fled north and finally found a remote and desolate mountain range. There is no spiritual vein here, and the spiritual energy is very thin, so no monks have established a sect here.
But for Liang Yan, this is an excellent place to practice Sword Infant. What he needs is not the rich spiritual energy, but a place where no one will disturb him.
Liang Yan picked a hilltop that was neither high nor short, landed on the mountainside, opened a temporary cave with a fixed light sword, and arranged a large defensive array around it.
After doing all this, Liang Yan was still not at ease, so he patted the Taixu gourd on his waist with one hand and released Lao Jin.
Now the only people he trusts the most are Lao Jin and Li Xiaosong. After all, these two monsters have signed contracts with him and there is absolutely no way they will betray him.
However, Li Xiaosong himself was in seclusion, so Liang Yan had no choice but to release Lao Jin.
"Lao Jin, I want to retreat here to attack the Sword Infant Realm. You will guard this place for me. Anyone who breaks into the formation will be killed regardless of the reason!"
"yes!"
Lao Jin nodded without hesitation, and then his figure gradually disappeared, hiding himself near the entrance of the cave.
With this ten-thousand-year-old demon protecting him, Liang Yan felt a lot more at ease. Lao Jin was already at the peak of Tongxuan, and his strength was about the same as the one who could overcome the calamity. Coupled with the nearby defensive array, Even if a cultivator from the Transformation Tribulation Realm really comes, he can still resist them for a while.
Moreover, there are only a handful of Transformation Tribulation Realm monks near Guangling City. It should not be such a coincidence that they just happened to reach the top of the mountain where they are.
After arranging everything, Liang Yan stepped into the cave.
He used magic power to seal the entrance of the cave, and then sat cross-legged inside. He spent three days doing exercises and breathing, and finally adjusted his condition to the best.
In the darkness, Liang Yan slowly opened his eyes.
He waved his sleeves, and a large jar, a cyan sword pill, and an emerald vial immediately appeared in front of him.
Liang Yan has now satisfied the four major conditions for breaking through the Sword Infant Realm: the spirit of the sword pill, the essence of the five elements, the cultivation of swordsmanship and the innate energy of creation.
First of all, he practiced the "Fish-Dragon Dance" technique and had already condensed his sword training into the prototype of the Sword Infant.
Secondly, his Mayfly Sword Pill has been tempered for many years, and a trace of spiritual wisdom has been born, which fully meets the conditions of the sword pill's spirit.
As for the jar in front of him, it contained the essence of the five elements of heaven and earth that he had spent fifty years collecting using his identity as the master of Bihai Palace.
The jade vial floating in the air at the end was naturally the "Holy Qi of Mountains and Rivers" that I had just acquired not long ago.
Liang Yan stared at the three treasures in mid-air and pondered for a moment, and his eyes gradually became firmer. The next moment, he pinched the technique with both hands, and as the "Fish and Dragon Dance" technique continued to operate in his body, a green light gradually lit up on his chest.
In this blue light, a fist-sized silkworm cocoon was vaguely visible. As Liang Yan breathed and breathed, the blue silkworm cocoon also expanded and shrank at the same rhythm.
"Sword Infant prototype!"
If there is a sword master here, he will definitely recognize that the silkworm cocoon in the green light is the prototype of the sword baby condensed by Liang Yan's lifelong sword practice!
Liang Yan's face was very calm at this time. He gently moved forward with one hand, and the jar floating in the air immediately opened. Five light groups of gold, green, blue, red, and yellow flew out from it.
The first step in condensing the sword baby is to fuse the essence of the five forms of heaven and earth, so that the originally fragile sword baby can be successfully formed.
Although Liang Yan's face was calm, there was no carelessness in his heart. Five groups of auras of different colors attached to the cocoons one after another under his careful control.
The green silkworm cocoon swells and shrinks, like a gluttonous child, constantly absorbing the surrounding five-color aura.
The essence of the five elements of heaven and earth represents the essence that constructs all things. It took Liang Yan ten days to finally absorb all these essences!
The glow around him was getting brighter and brighter, and the silkworm cocoon on his chest had more than doubled in size. Through the crystal clear skin of the silkworm cocoon, one could vaguely see a ball of five-color aura circulating inside.
"ephemera!"
Liang Yan suddenly shouted in the darkness, and the Mayfly Sword Pill suspended in the air connected with his mind, and flew over before he finished speaking.
A bit of crystal clear brilliance lit up on the sword pill, extending all the way forward, like a transparent crystal bridge, connecting the cocoon and the sword pill.
Liang Yan knew that this was Mayfly Jianwan transferring his spirituality into the cocoon, because Jianying had just grown up and needed the spirit of Jianwan to help him unlock his spirituality.
After all, Jian Ying is another Liang Yan, and a Liang Yan who pursues the sword with no distractions. It's just that this sword baby is still in his infancy, and he needs the spirit of Jianwan to lead the first step of the way and lead him out of the cocoon.
As for the sword spirit who leads the way, he must be a sword pill that he has practiced for many years and has the same roots as his own swordsmanship.
At this moment, a crystal bridge connected the prototype of the Sword Infant and the Mayfly Sword Pill.
The huge sword spirit came from his natal sword pill, and the five-color light group in the cocoon rotated faster and faster. Finally, deep in the light group, a pair of eyes slowly opened.
Those were a pair of clear eyes, so pure that there was no impurity at all.
Although it was the first time he opened his eyes to see the world, his eyes were as calm as water, without a hint of curiosity, and he just looked forward quietly.
It was as if he knew his mission from birth and why he was born into this world.
Mayfly Sword Pills chirped and cheered on the spot, as if they had met their dearest lover. The feeling was even more intimate than to Liang Yan, because the baby that was about to be born in the cocoon was the essence of Liang Yan's lifelong swordsmanship!
In the cocoon, within the five-color light group, a big hand gradually condensed and grasped the transparent bridge between Jianwan and Jianwan.
A pure and huge force swept out and returned to the Mayfly Sword Pill along the transparent bridge, slowly repairing the lost spirituality of the Sword Pill.
When Liang Yan saw this scene, he was slightly stunned for a moment, then his face became overjoyed.
In order to condense the sword baby, he had already lost nearly half of the soul of the Mayfly sword pill. He was very distressed at first, but he didn't expect that things would turn around. After the sword baby was first formed, it was actually feeding his own sword pill in return!
"So that's it. Jianying and Benming Jianwan are actually one. Although Jianwan will lose nearly half of his spirituality in order to achieve Jianying, once Jianying is completed, it will in turn nourish Jianwan. In this way, it will last forever. It's like a A walking sword-making furnace!"
Liang Yan was full of confidence at this time, remembering what Linghu Bai said back then, once the Sword Infant is cultivated, any leaf or flying flower can be picked into a sword. This statement is indeed true!
Just look at Jianying's method of nourishing Jianwan. Once it is fully developed, even a drop of water in his hand can turn into a sharp sword in an instant!
However, Liang Yan did not fall into excitement because he knew that he still had one last hurdle to overcome.
There is still a ray of innate good fortune left!
Thinking of this, Liang Yan raised his hand to collect the Mayfly Sword Pill, and then looked at a jade vial not far away.
The Holy Qi of mountains and rivers, as one of the seven innate Qi of creation, is the one that appears the most, but it also has a drawback, that is, its purity is often not high.
Fortunately, the process of cultivating the Sword Infant does not require much innate creation energy. Liang Yan only needs to extract a trace from this bottle of mountain and river holy energy.
He made a magic trick with one hand, and a green light instantly enveloped the jade vial.
The cork of the bottle was automatically removed, and through the mouth of the bottle, you could see a ball of yellow spiritual energy flowing erratically inside, and you could faintly hear the sound of mountains roaring and tsunami, as if there was a huge mountain and river hidden in that small bottle!
Liang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and continued to use his hands. As his skills moved, a trace of extremely pure spiritual energy was extracted from the bottle.
This trace of spiritual energy turned into a tiny yellow dragon in mid-air, showing off its teeth and claws, showing off its power, and seemed to be unconvinced by Liang Yan.
"Hmph! You idiot, do you think you can challenge me just because you have a trace of your own spiritual consciousness?"
Liang Yan snorted coldly, flicked his right hand, and the majestic sword energy rushed out, passing through the body of the yellow dragon, instantly wiping out any trace of spiritual consciousness that had just been born inside.
Huang Long stopped roaring, his eyes became dull, and he no longer resisted Liang Yan's control. Under the guidance of his magic formula, he obediently crawled into the cocoon.
Integrate the innate energy of creation!
This is the most difficult and dangerous step to condense the sword infant.
In fact, after absorbing the essence of the five elements of heaven and earth, and half of the spirituality of the original sword pill, the sword baby has completely awakened, but it has not yet built a body, unable to break the shackles of the cocoon and achieve true perfection.
The innate energy of creation is used to build the body of the sword baby and embody the laws of swordsmanship that he represents.
This step requires the practitioner to have a very high understanding of the sword and be extremely focused during condensation. If there is a slight mistake, all previous efforts will be wasted, and the sword baby that has finally been condensed will be dead in the cocoon and will not be born.
Even the cultivators themselves will suffer huge backlash. Not only can Jianwan's spirituality be unable to be restored, but his own soul and body will also be severely damaged.
By now, the calm look on Liang Yan's face had long since disappeared, replaced by a solemn look.
Whether you can condense the Sword Infant and take a new step in your sword cultivation depends on whether you can seize the opportunity in front of you!
More than twenty days passed in a row.
The silent desert mountains are eerily quiet. Due to the lack of spiritual energy, not only are no monks setting foot here, but even monster beasts and spiritual insects are almost extinct.
In the morning of this day, a strong wind suddenly blew on the barren mountain, breaking the quiet atmosphere.
In the void, ripples spread, and a golden lion camel with wings on its back slowly appeared.
"It's strange. The spiritual energy in this barren mountain is obviously thin, but the strange wind comes from nowhere. Even I have some palpitations!"
Lao Jin muttered, looked up at the sky, and saw the strange wind blowing through the mountains, spinning endlessly, and finally turned into a tornado, standing among the mountains.
At the same time, more and more strange winds appeared out of thin air, blowing across the tops of the mountains like knives. Wherever they passed, vegetation was broken, and rocks were turned into powder. Everything seemed fragile in the strange winds. Unbearable!
"wrong!"
Lao Jin's pupils suddenly shrank, staring at more and more tornadoes in the air, with an unbelievable look on his face.
"That's not some strange wind, it's sword energy!"
Just as Lao Jin exclaimed, Liang Yan sat cross-legged in the cave.
The holy energy of mountains and rivers and the essence of the five elements have disappeared, leaving only an empty jar and a broken jade bottle.
The cocoon on his chest swelled and shrank, and you could vaguely see the shadow of a small man sitting inside, about the size of a fist, who was currently holding his hands on top of his head.
The next moment, a slight tearing sound was heard, and a hole opened in the originally closed cocoon.