C7 [True Spirit Sword Technique]

The elder goatee brought Ning Fan to a pavilion, took out a drawing stick, and handed it over to Ning Fan: "Every lot in this drawing stick has the name of a technique imprinted on it. "In six hours, as long as you can cultivate the first move of the bamboo stick to the basic level, you can be considered as having passed!"

Ning Fan nodded his head as he heard this. He lightly waved his hand and a lot of lots fell onto the table.

Ning Fan took it up and looked at it, then said to the elder goatee: "Elder, give me a copy of the '[True Spirit Sword Technique]'."

"What?" [True Spirit Sword Technique]? " When elder goatee heard this, his eyes widened. After a long while, he said: "You really are unlucky!"

"Ah?" "Is there a problem with this arcane skill?"

"It's powerful when practiced, high damage, no problem!" The goatee stroked his beard as he spoke.

"Then why do you say that about me, Elder?" Ning Fan asked doubtfully.

"Because the [[True Spirit Sword Technique]] is the hardest manual, its level has reached the peak of the Common Level, and it might even be close to the Profound Level. Even the Sect Leader has cultivated this technique before, and it is because the Sect Leader has done so that he placed this technique in memory of the Sect Leader. At the same time, it is also to eliminate some of the people with bad karmic luck that the saying of karmic luck has always been passed down in our cultivation world.

If I draw this book, then I will definitely fail in the second stage. At the very least, in all these years, I have never seen a single person who drew this [[True Spirit Sword Technique]]. Of course, the Heavens are kind. If one is selected and the challenger is defeated, the sect can make way for them and not abolish their cultivation, but only expel them from the sect. "

"Is there such a thing?" "Then what if I succeed?" Ning Fan asked.

"Impossible!" Even the Sect Leader had to spend a full day before he could enter the first style. However, you only have six hours! " elder goatee shook his head and said.

"Then I'll try." Ning Fan smiled and picked up the book, then walked into the training room of the trial disciples.

The goatee looked at Ning Fan's back and shook his head, sighing. Obviously, he did not wish for Ning Fan to be eliminated.

Ning Fan walked into the training room. The two walls of the training room were filled with all sorts of weapons, and in the middle, there was a seat for the disciples to study.

Ning Fan was a genius at learning in his previous life, regardless of whether it was his perception or memory, he was still on the same level. However, learning techniques was not as simple as just reading a book, and he had to be proficient in practice. Fortunately, Ning Fan's practical ability was not bad, and he had created many formulas that were good for humans in his previous life.

Ning Fan opened the book and the first mental cultivation method was displayed in front of him. The first style was called the Sword Hanging Forest, it was the Sword Drawing Sword Style, it emphasized on the use of skill to break force, and the requirement to control the spirit energy was very high, one had to control the spirit energy on the blade of the sword, when drawing the sword, raise it, when the sword touched other weapons, the spirit energy would suddenly burst out, causing the strength of the sword to multiply.

After Ning Fan finished reading, he picked out a sword from the weapons on both sides.

He started to circulate his spiritual energy.

"Ha!" Ning Fan bellowed, he tilted his body and raised the sword, Spirit Qi erupted, and actually caused the sword to burst out with light.

However, Ning Fan knew that he had failed. This was because his spirit energy was simply covering the entire sword and not concentrating on the blade.

Ning Fan did not believe it. He tried more than ten times, but to no avail.

At this time, Ning Fan did not continue his cultivation and he sat down to summarize.

After a moment, he said to himself, "The reason for this failure is that I don't have enough control over my spiritual energy. If I want to master this, I need to control my spiritual energy to a certain extent, but every time I use it, it's too much of a waste of time. I will be distracted and have to practice it repeatedly, I'm afraid I won't be able to master the first form for three hours."

Thinking about it, Ning Fan's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "I can train to control the Spirit Qi first, this way maybe I can succeed!"

He did not learn how to improve his control of spiritual energy, so he began to explore. He first gathered spiritual energy into his arm, which started to be surrounded by a layer of spiritual energy, and then he pushed the spiritual energy into his palm. After a while, all the spiritual energy was gathered in his palm, and there was no more spiritual energy left in his arm.

Seeing this, Ning Fan adjusted again, and separated the spirit energy in his palm into five lines, gathering it on top of his five fingers, while at the same time, there was not a single trace of spirit energy left in the center of his palm. And at this time, the spirit energy on Ning Fan's five fingers had been compressed to an extremely shocking degree.

At this time, he reached his hand back, only to see that there were five pitch-black finger holes on the ground.

"Valid!" Seeing this, Ning Fan was extremely happy, he wondered, who could be more powerful compared to Mei Chao Feng's Nine Yin White Bone Claw? Ning Fan's face was already somewhat pale. Controlling spirit energy was, after all, a very taxing process. Two hours later, he was already able to condense the spiritual energy on the tip of his finger. The power contained within it was enough to shock even himself.

At this time, he began to control his spirit energy to form various shapes. At the beginning, it was as thick as a pillar, as thick as an arm, but later, it turned into strips, only as thick as a chopstick, and finally into a thin strand of hair!

After that, he transformed the spirit threads into many more, changing them into different shapes within his body. At this time, another two hours passed.

Transforming spirit energy into filaments was an extremely high level of control over spirit energy. Even within the True Liquid Realm, there were very few who could reach this level. Ning Fan didn't know that in the past four hours of exploration and cultivation, he had already reached an abnormal state. He only felt that he had benefited greatly from it, and his face was already completely pale.

"There shouldn't be any problems now, right?" Counting the time he had spent trying, he had already used two hours. Now, he only had one hour left.

After Ning Fan recovered for a while, he grabbed the sword and swung it out again. The spirit energy was already gathered on the blade of the sword, and the position of the spirit energy could be shifted according to his will. He could even control the spiritual energy to only erupt at a certain point on the sword blade. This was already the realm of mastery of the first move.

"It's that simple." Ning Fan said with a smile on his face.

Fortunately, Ning Fan's words were not heard by any of the people who cultivated the [[True Spirit Sword Technique]], otherwise they might have rushed forward and strangled him on the spot!

Seeing that he had mastered the first movement, he started to practice the second one again: The Sun in the Sky!

Kaiyun see the sun is a chopping move, but the requirement for spiritual energy control is also very high. But at Ning Fan's current level, he had only practiced it twice, and already reached the level of Perfection.

At this time, Peace City began to practice the third move …

"Ling Ling Ling" sounds of bells rang out, but it was already time for the bell to ring. When Ning Fan heard the sound, he put down the sword in his hand and walked out.

"How's the practice going?" The elder goatee asked with a smile.

"Fortunately, I have succeeded." Ning Fan said firmly.

"Sigh, don't be discouraged. I had already predicted that the sect would not be abolished!" Just as elder goatee was halfway through speaking, he suddenly stopped and roared loudly, "What did you say?! Say it again! "

"This disciple means that I have already mastered the first move of [True Spirit Sword Technique]." Ning Fan said again.

"Come, come, let me have a look." The elder goatee evidently did not believe him, he felt that Ning Fan said that because of face.

"Understood, Senior, please take a look." As he said that, Ning Fan took out his sword and used it. A silver stream of light flowed down the blade of the sword and the elder goatee was shocked as he took out his own sword and slashed onto Ning Fan's sword.

A huge force came from the sword, causing elder goatee's sword to be bounced back a few feet.

At this time, the elder goatee was no longer able to maintain his composure, and said in shock: "You, you, you freak, actually managed to cultivate the Hanging Sword to mastery in six hours!"

At the same time, outside the Trial Pavilion, the Zhao Hero that was invited by Zhao Xin revealed a look of shock. After he arrived, he heard that Ning Fan had drawn the [[True Spirit Sword Technique]], and originally planned to personally arrest Ning Fan and hand him over to his younger brother after his defeat. He did not expect this Ning Fan to actually succeed.

Then he smiled.

"It's good that he succeeded. If he could heavily injure my little brother in one move, his strength would at least be above the third level of the Spirit Gathering realm. If he didn't offend me, I'm afraid that he would have successfully passed today." Zhao Hero thought to himself: "Then your luck will end here. The guardian disciple of the third trial is actually mine." With that, he turned and left.

He had only come here to give orders to the disciple guarding the gate, and just so happened to hear that Ning Fan had selected the《 [True Spirit Sword Technique]》, and wanted to take Ning Fan away when he failed.

He never thought that Ning Fan would actually be able to pass the second round. However, the Zhao Hero was not interested in watching the third round.

The Zhao Hero knew that relying on just the third level of the Spirit Convergence Stage wouldn't be enough to stop Ning Fan. When Ning Fan participated in the second trial, he called out the disciple guarding the third trial and gave him a Berserk Spirit Pill.

After consuming it, one could instantly increase one to two levels of strength. Of course, there were side effects of this kind of pellet, which had a temporary increase in strength, when the medicinal effects reached a certain point, one would sink into a weakened state and be unable to use their spirit energy for half a month. If it was serious, it would even damage one's foundation and affect one's future growth.

Because of this, the Zhao Hero especially assured this disciple that he would be safe during his weakened state and that he would have to pay the price of thirty Low grade spirit stone.

It had to be known that that disciple was only a C Rank disciple. His monthly income was only five Low grade spirit stone and thirty of them were his entire half a year's income. For a teenage disciple, half a year was not a long time, but it was definitely not a short time.

"He should have passed as well, right?" Ning Fan looked at elder goatee and tried to ask.