Chapter 18 If You Have a Bug, the Sky Can Be Crushed
The straw man waved the grass sword in his hand, and the overall look was very cute, but under careful observation, every move and every style was very sharp, belonging to the kind of orthodox killing technique.
"Where did you learn this set of swordsmanship from?" Xu Yuan couldn't help asking.
Among all the entries, Xu Yuan felt that the most magical one was the Bagua grass at the village head. He knew a lot of things at birth, and he didn't need to be taught. It was very barrier-free to talk with him.
"There is a young couple who often practice swords at Jiandao Peak. After practicing the upper sword, they have to practice the lower sword. The sword energy they cut off has cut off half of my brothers' bodies." The straw man said with some indignation.
"Then can you practice?" Xu Yuan suddenly thought of the key question.
"I am just a half-spiritual grass that can speak. After being enlightened by you, I can move for a while at most, and then I will become grass."
The little straw man waved the grass sword again and cut off a half-spiritual grass with no entry next to it.
The other little straw men gathered in a circle and applauded.
Looking at these little straw men, Xu Yuan suddenly thought of the legend about this magic of condensing wood into spirit.
In the world of immortal cultivation, when a magic is practiced to perfection and condensed to advance to foundation building, it can be sublimated into a magical power.
When the foundation building is advanced to the golden elixir, it can also be integrated into the magical power for sublimation.
A magic that has been sublimated twice, even the most basic wind spell, will have the power to destroy the world.
And according to the legend, if the magic of condensing wood into spirit is sublimated twice, the object enlightened will become the spirit of heaven and earth and exist forever in heaven and earth.
When Xu Yuan thought of this, he suddenly became a little excited, and his heart to learn magic became even hotter.
"My spiritual veins are mainly wood, secondary water, breeze, and low aptitude."
"If you want to learn magic, you must have one of the water system and one of the wind system."
"If you want to practice 9 spells to perfection, I don't know how many half-spiritual grasses with ten-day entries will be used."
Thinking of this, Xu Yuan turned on the communication magic tool and brought out a light curtain from it, which was full of text explanations of various spells.
As it concerns his future, Xu Yuan read these spells very seriously.
Except for the must-learn spell of condensing wood into spirit, Xu Yuan began to carefully select from the nine spells, and before he knew it, a night had passed.
When Xu Yuan came to his senses again, the grass that was eaten up yesterday had begun to sprout new buds.
Xu Yuan stood up suddenly and began to check carefully.
It turned out that there were only three semi-spiritual grasses with entries in the entire lawn, and the entries were all small wishes.
Looking at this scene, Xu Yuan felt like a loser who had won a million-dollar prize, and the expression on his face became more and more ecstatic.
"It's done, Taoist, I've done it!!!" Xu Yuan shouted silently in his heart.
There are powerful people in the sect, so Xu Yuan dare not show off.
At this moment, the entrance to the magic circle opened, and Zhang Shanyue walked in from outside.
Seeing Xu Yuan's expression, he couldn't help but laugh.
"What's up? So happy, got rich?"
"I'm happier than getting rich. Uncle, do you have anything to do today?"
"Nothing~"
"Nothing, let's kill a sheep today and eat it slowly."
"My nephew will treat you to a drink." Xu Yuan said happily.
"Okay, I'll be busy soon, so today is a good time to take a break."
"Dog one, dog two, bring me a big sheep, remember to use a ram!!" Zhang Shanyue used his spiritual power to spread the sound far away.
"Woof woof!!" Two echoes came from afar.
Zhang Shanyue lay on the grassland, showing a very comfortable expression.
"In the entire 100,000-mile mountain, my grassland is the most comfortable to lie on."
How can I not feel comfortable? They are all semi-spiritual grass grown from high-quality grass seeds.
"Tell me, what are you so happy about?" Zhang Shanyue glanced at his nephew.
"I found that I am quite good at comprehension. I plan to practice the nine spells to perfection before the promotion and become that peerless evildoer." Xu Yuan lied truthfully.
"Then you have to be careful. If you really want to practice the Nine Gates Magic to perfection, it will be troublesome for you to advance to the foundation building stage."
"At that time, the spiritual power required for the transformation of the Nine Gates Magic to magical powers alone will not be supported by ordinary small spiritual veins."
"At that time, you will have to prepare more spiritual stones for consumption, at least 200,000 to start." Zhang Shanyue smiled and answered seriously.
"Ah? There is such a saying, why haven't I heard of it before?" Xu Yuan was stunned.
"When you advance to the foundation-building stage, the more perfect spells you learn, the more spiritual power you consume. After you advance to the foundation-building stage, the larger the spiritual sea in your dantian will be."
"At that time, the spiritual sea in your dantian alone will be 10 times larger than that of the same level. With the blessing of magical powers, it will definitely not be an empty talk to fight one against a hundred."
"Li Daoyi, the first true disciple of our sect, when he condensed his qi and advanced to the foundation-building stage, he practiced the seven major spells to perfection and upgraded them to magical powers. With the top spiritual tools, he was a famous genius in the entire northern realm."
"It is said that when he advanced to the foundation-building stage, the sect emptied the entire main spiritual vein and used it exclusively for him." Zhang Shanyue showed a yearning look on his face.
"Xiao Yuan, I see that you have practiced the Wind Spell and the Spirit Rain Spell well, and you can also condense wood into spirit."
"When the time comes, practice the Wind Spell and the Spirit Rain Spell to perfection first, and don't slack off on the spell of condensing wood into spirit. Wait until you advance to the Golden Core stage, and then transform your magical powers."
"Although this will take some time, at least there is a glimmer of hope to advance to the Nascent Soul stage in the future." Zhang Shanyue planned a bright future for his nephew.
In the distance, two big dogs drove a big spirit sheep over.
"Uncle, I will take you flying later."
"You don't need to carry me when I'm flying. At your speed, your food won't even be as hot as it is."
Zhang Shanyue skillfully led the big sheep, raised his hand, and a slaughtering platform rose.
Xu Yuan watched his uncle killing the sheep and took the opportunity to move the three and a half pieces of spiritual grass to the small courtyard Lingling Field.
Looking at the three semi-spiritual grasses with small wishes, Xu Yuan felt infinite expectations in his heart.
"As long as you give me time, I can break it for you."
At noon when the sun rose, Xu Yuan ordered a banquet to be delivered to the valley.
There was a banquet with a roasted whole lamb, and the two of them ate happily.
"In a while, the sect's inner and outer sect competition will be held every twenty years. What do you think?" Zhang Shanyue said.
"How can I watch? I'll just sit and watch. With my strength, I can just go up and deliver food."
"But this time I want to see if any of my brothers in the same class have risen up?" Xu Yuan said while eating a leg of lamb.
"Not to mention, there are quite a few geniuses coming out this year. You should take a good look at them when the time comes." Zhang Shanyue nodded and said.
The uncle and nephew ate the meal until dark, and Xu Yuan even scattered grass seeds during the meal.
"I had a good rest today. I feel comfortable spending time with my family."
Zhang Shanyue wandered out of the valley, and Xu Yuan also returned to the small courtyard to practice.
The next day, early in the morning at the Waimen Market, Xu Yuan came to a shop selling grass seeds.
"Long time no see, sir." The store clerk said enthusiastically.
"The grass seeds worth 500 spirit stones have been prepared long ago, and they are of the best quality."