Chapter 267 Hundred ghosts refining gods, the sword is slanted! 【44, please subscribe】
midnight
Wei Han did not return to Xishan City immediately!
Instead, in the southeast far away from the Scarlet Red Sect, he found another remote valley, and arranged a formation to enclose it and make it his own practice place.
Sword control, various spells, and even the refining of blood evil thunder beads all require a secluded place. Since the original valley has been abandoned, it is not difficult to build another valley for practicing kung fu.
Arrange the formation!
Wei Han sat casually on a boulder by the stream in the valley.
Looking through the storage bags of the three members of the Blood Demon Sect with great interest.
The things on them are very messy, and the storage bags are filled with all kinds of messy things. Each of them has two or three storage bags, which seem to be newly obtained trophies.
I heard that the Crimson Sect and the Blood Demon Sect are constantly fighting over resource points such as mines and medicine gardens. Either you attack me today, or I will attack you tomorrow. The fight is very enjoyable. It is really a mess, so the three of them It's normal for things to be messy.
After some tidying up!
Wei Han harvested more than 1,300 spirit stones, 21 jade slips of martial arts and spells, 32 bottles of various elixirs, and 13 various magic tools!
These things are not valuable.
Wei Han just turned his back on it and stopped looking at it. He only wanted to sell it to Lu Yan next time, because he didn't think much of it anyway.
Only one of the jade slips, and three Soul Eater banners caught his attention.
The Soul-eating Banner is the iconic magic weapon of the Blood Demon Sect. The disciples of their sect will be given a Soul-eating Banner to nurture them carefully from the moment they get started.
So the more powerful the disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, the stronger the Soul Devouring Banner in his hand, and the more ferocious the ghosts contained in it.
It's a pity that it was restrained by insects this time!
Otherwise, with the skills of thousands of ghosts.
Once Wei Han is surrounded, he might have to shed a layer of skin.
"The way to control ghosts? Interesting!"
In the storage bags of the three of them, although Wei Han did not find out the true skills of their sect, he still found a few copies of the jade slips of raising ghosts and controlling ghosts, which can be studied when he has nothing to do. The key There can also be one more way to meet the enemy at any time.
As for what aroused his interest, there was a jade slip!
It is actually a method of refining gods—"Hundred Ghosts Refining Gods"!
The art of refining the gods is the method of cultivating human consciousness and spiritual power. This invisible power may seem insignificant, but among high-level monks, it can be said to be very crucial.
It is rumored that after the foundation is established, monks can turn spiritual power into divine consciousness.
Spiritual consciousness can not only control objects from the body, but also has a very important relationship with controlling flying swords, releasing spells, communicating with heaven and earth, and fighting.
So refining the mind is as important as refining the body and Qi.
Wei Han has always been stronger than other monks in terms of mental strength. If he doesn't find a way to refine the gods, it will be a pity for his talent.
He didn't expect that he would come to the pillow when he was drowsy!
After an unexpected fight, there was a huge harvest.
Although this "Hundred Ghosts Alchemy Art" is not top-notch, it is a secret art unique to the Blood Demon Sect. It stimulates the growth of spiritual power by devouring souls by hundreds of ghosts, and then devours ghosts to feed itself back.
This method can be described as mysterious and bold!
And because the sword is slanted, the effect of refining the gods is also very outstanding.
The only disadvantage is that the cultivation process is too painful, absorbing too much ghost energy will shorten one's life, and it is easy to be contaminated with the violent and murderous breath of ghosts, and the whole person will often lose control of his emotions and become bloodthirsty and indiscriminate.
Wei Han scoffed at this!
pain? Short life? Who are you scaring!
As an immortal, would he be afraid of these things?
"Practice! Must practice!"
"The stronger the mental power, the easier it is to break through the foundation building stage. From today on, I will not only be a fellow practitioner of celestial martial arts, but also fellow practitioners of spirit training, qi training, and body training!"
Wei Han made up his mind without hesitation.
Proud, he does not allow himself to have weaknesses.
Refinement must also be arranged. Anyway, he has a long lifespan, so let's take it easy.
Thinking of this, Wei Han directly recorded it into the system and turned on the thousand-fold hang-up. After a while, he roughly understood its principle.
The difficulty of practicing this technique is not high!
It's just that the sequelae are too exaggerated, and generally no one dares to practice.
Wei Han didn't care, and decisively summoned the Soul Eater Banner.
"Woooooooooooo!"
Fierce ghosts roared ferociously on the banners.
Wei Han yelled and used a small deterrent technique to calm them down.
At the same time, the spiritual power began to surge, continuously refining one of the soul-eating banners.
After refining, the ghosts calmed down a bit.
"snort!"
Wei Han raised his hand a little, and a hundred ghosts were caught in his palm, and then they slapped him viciously on the forehead.
With a buzzing sound, Wei Han's eyes went dark!
The next moment he entered his own consciousness.
A hundred shadowless and invisible ghosts also entered it, turned into skeletons, and began to stir restlessly.
This is also Wei Han's first time entering his sea of consciousness!
This place is barren, dark, silent, and deep, like an unknown starry sky, surrounded by nothing but a sun-like consciousness that exudes hot light.
Wei Han began to fantasize about his own body as recorded in "Hundred Ghosts Alchemy of Gods".
Gradually, this group of consciousness began to change.
It slowly changed into a human form, and then slowly changed into Wei Han's appearance.
Just floating quietly in the sea of consciousness, like a sleeping giant of light.
"I don't know if other people's sea of consciousness will look like this."
Wei Han murmured with interest!
Then began to issue orders to hundreds of ghosts—attack the conscious body!
"Woooooooooooo!"
After receiving the order, the ghosts immediately pounced on the consciousness body and began to bite wildly, just like ants eating an elephant.
"Hiss!"
Wei Han was in so much pain that he almost lost consciousness.
The pain of directly attacking the conscious body is ten thousand times more painful than boiling himself in an iron pot, but he can't faint and can only endure it forcefully.
No wonder no one dares to practice this kind of secret technique!
If the pain keeps going on like this, I'm afraid I will really go crazy. Even if I get through it and become stronger, I will eventually become a lunatic who is moody, violent and out of control.
"Huh!"
Wei Han took a few deep breaths.
Once again, he performed his spiritual transformation and sublimation method.
Whatever it hurts, just divert your attention.
Gradually, he blocked part of the pain and felt much better.
At the same time, when I came back to my senses, I also found that the consciousness body gradually became solidified under the gnawing of ghosts, as if the more stimulated, the stronger it became, and there was an inexplicable feeling of becoming stronger.
"effective!"
Wei Han was pleasantly surprised.
As long as it has an effect, no matter whether the effect is good or not, it is a good thing to make the spirit stronger. At worst, just spend more time to exercise.
Wei Han continued to immerse himself in this painful and intensified contradiction, and gradually became a little bit of enjoyment, and even morbidly wished it could last forever.
slowly!
The ghosts who had devoured too much of his consciousness became a little restless, as if they were fed up.
"Still want to devour the Lord? Kill me!"
Wei Han let out a dissatisfied cold snort, and immediately manipulated the Soul Eater banners, shattering their consciousness.
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