After Mo Yan determined that Lu Qingshan was really sure to solve the problem of Jue Ling, without delay, he immediately began to get busy with Yan and gather all Yan Ling.

After receiving this news, the Yanling family, who suffered from the occupation of the survival field by Mu Ling for a long time, also did not have any hesitation. They gathered quickly and were ready to leave here together with all the people to find another place to live.

Yan Ling, who arrived at the Changsheng River, temporarily lived in the waterfall of magma.

With the increase of the number of Yanling, Lu Qingshan began to feel that the temperature of the surrounding environment began to rise sharply. Finally, he had to use his spiritual power to resist the heat.

Compared with his dryness and heat, the other three are very freehand.

The Dragon sparrow sword is invincible. Qin Yitian, as the spirit of the Dragon sparrow sword, even means like a fish in water in this hot environment.

Mo Yan and Xue Zhuyong, one as a burning body and the other as a sword caster in the yuan infant period, will not exclude the fire environment.

Only he is a little out of place.

……

The breathing machine of the long whale is not regular. It may be at the next moment or after a long time, but it won't be too long.

According to Xue Zhuyong's life experience on Jiaolong Island, Lingyuan will erupt at least once in three months, so don't be too anxious.

The heat wave is rolling.

Lu Qingshan is scattered with a light aura to block the heat.

In his hand, there is a jade slip. Lu Qingshan is concentrating and immersing himself in it.

[notes on sword gas hairspring].

This is mo Zhizhi's experience about sword Qi given to him by Jian Xiu at the beginning.

A moment later, Lu Qingshan relaxed his eyebrows and put away the jade slips in his hands.

"Childe," Qin Yitian asked, "have you mastered it?"

Xue Zhuyong, who was not far away, was acutely aware of Qin Yitian's questions and subconsciously turned his mouth.

How is that possible?

But different from what he thought, Lu Qingshan smiled and replied, "almost. In this way, it's really not too difficult to turn sword Qi into silk."

Xue Zhuyong frowned and looked sideways.

Without it, Lu Qingshan's words are too loud to others.

Sword Qi turns into silk, which is one of the most exquisite control skills of sword Qi. You need to control the sword Qi to a micro level in order to turn the sword Qi into silk.

If the fine sword Qi turns into a thin silk thread, its sharpness will be 100 times stronger than the sword Qi, tenacity will be 100 times stronger and invincible, and its power will also reach an extremely terrible level.

Such a profound realm can only be seen occasionally in the cultivation of strong gold elixir and even Yuanying sword.

A Jian Xiu who built a foundation and studied the jade slips for half a month dare to say such a big story?

But Lu Qingshan and Qin Yitian are both natural.

Lu Qingshan took it for granted because it was not difficult for him to melt the sword Qi into silk. He grasped it like a flood furnace lighting snow and realized it in an instant.

Qin Yitian's thoughts are even simpler: young master is my sword master. Isn't it normal to be able to do this?

Lu Qingshan didn't start to practice sword Qi and silk directly.

The difficulty of this skill is not only the need to have a superb understanding of sword Qi, but also the hard conditions.

Your spirit must be strong enough to do such fine work.

Lu Qingshan took out 80000 experience points from the huge experience points obtained by the Dragon demon king of mending knife and threw them into the Yuanshen sword control, which not only improved the skill level, but also increased the strength of his own spirit.

By the way, I finished one of the four advanced tasks of [nine patterns golden pill] again.

"Yuanshen sword technique has been increased to lv11 and divine knowledge + 10!"

......

"Yuanshen sword technique increased to lv13, divine knowledge + 10!"

"Your upper limit of divine knowledge exceeds 100, and your divine soul state reaches the initial stage of condensation (105200). The soul of the friars in this state will be condensed into the yuan God and can see the yuan God internally."

At the moment when the upper limit of divine knowledge exceeded 100, Lu Qingshan felt a surge in his mind, and even made him feel dizzy.

In his eyebrows, a vague human soul is gradually condensing.

The illusory human soul glitters with spiritual light, and condenses quickly.

Finally, with a roar, the virtual shadow completely turned into a human shape and showed its true appearance.

Lu Qingshan was immersed in his mind, just like looking inside at Dantian. His consciousness saw a figure standing in the vast and nihilistic sea of knowledge.

The figure has a slender body, a handsome face, Phoenix eyes and clear black and white eyes. It is the yuan God who looks like him.

Just like the speed of flying sword, there are two different levels below and above the speed of sound. Generally, the spirit level will undergo qualitative transformation after condensation.

Lu Qingshan meditated and felt his own reborn changes.

At this time, he clearly closed his eyes, but he could hear every drop around him.

With itself as the center, the breath within a mile can be distinguished clearly. Of course, the farther the distance, the weaker the sensing ability.

More importantly, after his yuan Shen congealed, he was different from the illusory soul shadow before. He already had a form of God soul, just like the human body, with a certain defense ability and recovery ability.

That is to say, it is extremely sharp for the friar Zhuji. The soul attack, which can be called a unique death, can no longer easily shake him.

"Everything in the world is more real!" Lu Qingshan slowly opened his eyes and looked around. He could even see the lines of magma flowing in the lava waterfall.

"Yi!"

Lu Qingshan stretched out his palm, and a thin sword gas rushed out of his fingertips.

He stared at the sword on his fingertips, and a light flashed in his eyes.

Because the sword spirit had been very solid in his eyes in the past, he even saw many cracks.

Lu Qingshan released his divine sense, attached to the sword Qi at his fingertips, and carefully separated the sword Qi into complete filaments along the ubiquitous gap.

The fine sword Qi was shaking and gradually separated.

Looming hairsprings roamed around Lu Qingshan's body.

When all the sword Qi at the fingertips turned into nothingness, Lu Qingshan smiled at the corners of his mouth.

The first time I tried to melt silk with sword Qi, it was a natural success.

Go!

Lu Qingshan whispered in his heart. His sword Qi stretched straight and shot at a boulder in the distance.

Sisi!

The sword Qi ran through the boulder, and then an incredible scene happened.

There was no big wound on the surface of the boulder, but several pinhole sized holes were penetrated, but the next moment, the boulder was suddenly torn apart, as if some huge energy exploded in its center.

The stone was blown into powder and floated all over the sky like sand and dust.

This is the power of sword Qi melting silk!

If he had previously used sword Qi to support the flying sword, he could break the defense of ordinary base building friars and kill base building friars within five flying swords.

Now, with the explosive power of sword Qi and silk, if it weren't for Mo Yan, a foundation building friar with unique talent and mysterious means, he was confident that he would cut it with one sword.

……

Xue Zhuyong, who had previously turned his attention to Lu Qingshan, was silent to see this scene.

Previously, as the head of the sword casting family, he had seen so many sword repairs in his life, including many Tianjiao.

But even so, he has never seen a sword practitioner who can master the sword Qi at such a age.

Not to mention, he also understood that Lu Qingshan spent less than half a month from learning to mastering.

Is it true that there are people who are born to know Kendo?

Xue Zhuyong had this idea in his mind.