Nine hundred and thirtieth chapters absorb the spirit of the gods
Seeing Xiang Yang's attitude firm, Wang Zhen and Kou Feng looked at each other, and said no more, saying goodbye to Xiang Yang, which was a surprise and returned in disappointment.
Walking to the mountain road, Wang Zhen looked back at the small wooden house where there was no shadow, with an unpredictable tone.
"It seems that your concern is right. Xiang Yang is indeed not a person who can accomplish great things. He rejected us and knew the existence of the Dark Alliance. What should we do?"
When saying this, Wang Zhen's accent changed a little, his face was very gloomy, and his eyes were also a little hesitant and hesitant. How to remedy the task failed?
He had an idea, but he knew that he was not capable enough, so he wanted to test Kou Feng's opinion.
"No, Wang Zhen, I know what you think, but I'd better give up this idea as soon as possible.
After I go back, I will communicate with the above people. Xiang Yang is just a warrior, a pure warrior. The one he seeks is just practicing martial arts, seeking the Tao, and experiencing the Tao.
If you create troubles outside the room and push him into a situation where he is incompatible with the dark alliance, that is a big disaster."
Kou Feng said solemnly that he was not afraid of things, but cautious. At least before he was sure, any act of provoking the enemy would be stupid in his eyes.
When Lianyun Village was traversing Yongzhou for many years, he dominated the area. Few people dared to stroke the tiger's beard. Only he killed the snake seven inches and killed it with one blow, leaving Lianyun Village with no chance to fight back, thus establishing its current status.
Not only do you need strength, but you also need accurate judgment and strong execution. Xiang Yang doesn't want to provoke him.
When Wang Zhen heard this, he sighed. If so, he could only go back and ask the big men from the Dark Alliance to decide.
On the hillside, Xiang Yang stood on the edge of the slope, stepped on the blue turf, looking into the distance with a expressionless face.
The father and son of the Wan family came to find him, saying that the Dragon King Shui Wuhen wanted to see him, and perhaps gave him some luck. Wang Zhen and Kou Feng came to find him in order to convince him to join the Dark Alliance, and it was revealed that Shui Wuhen was about to be attracted.
These two things are nothing to pick out, but if they are put together, Xiang Yang will feel a special feeling, as if Shui Wuhen invites him, which is related to the Dark Alliance.
"Impossible. At best, the Dark Alliance is just something that some old immortals who have no potential in Yongzhou are trying to trick, seeking power and profit. How could they impress people like Shui Wuhen? Unless there is something hidden inside that I don't know."
Xiang Yang murmured, looking a little confused with his head tilted.
There is really nothing that the Dark Alliance can provide Shui Wuhen, because what the Dark Alliance is pursuing now, Shui Wuhen can long be achieved by relying on its own strength. So what exactly can attract Shui Wuhen so much?
"Forget it, no matter how much I want to think, it is useless. All I have to do is become stronger, become stronger, and keep getting stronger.
As long as you master the strength, you will have the confidence to crush everything and break everything."
Thinking of this, Xiang Yang shook his head, as if he wanted to throw out all the doubts and confusions in his mind.
Walking back to the wooden house, taking off the Ching Xie, who was hanging on the wall, then holding it in his hand and walking to a bluestone not far from the wooden house, and inserting the Ching Xie knife into the stone with a click.
In the sun, the evil sword body is as smooth as a mirror. When you look closely, it is a little dim, as if the essence inside is lost.
Xiang Yang himself sat cross-legged in front of Quexie with a thud, staring at the sword body of Quexie God Sword.
Xiang Yang did not activate his qi and blood, nor did he activate his true qi. He simply practiced with a special breathing method. At the same time, the soul who had become a sword soul shot out the sword light from the Niwan Palace, projecting it into the evil sword in front of Xiang Yang in reality.
Inhalation is short, exhalation is long, breathing is half a minute...
While breathing, Xiang Yang was still visualizing the furnace method of the human body combination and strengthening technique in his mind, imagining himself as a hot stove, burning and tempering, treating his body as a piece of stubborn iron, constantly polishing, constantly correcting, and finally turning into a knife body.
As Xiang Yang breathed deeper and his mind condensed, the evil god sword suddenly slowly oozed out a ray of gas like golden light, which could be seen and touched, and there was illusion in the reality.
This golden light, which was as colorful as the setting sun, flowed out from the blade, gradually merged into Xiang Yang's body with Xiang Yang's breathing, becoming the raw material for the furnace flame, which seemed to never dry up.
This mysterious power is the sharp aura among the divine weapons. Little by little, it is enough to destroy mountains and cut off rivers. It is one of the most mysterious powers in the world and the source of the divine weapons.
Xiang Yang has recently comprehended the art of strengthening the body with humans and gods, and has developed many new insights into this martial art.
The ten fingers of Gu Shentong were integrated into the treasure materials of heaven and earth and turned into powerful weapons comparable to divine weapons. It is an extremely exquisite method, but one of the biggest drawbacks and disadvantages is that they require time to get started.
According to Xiang Yang's estimate, it will take at least thirty years from Gu Shentong's acquisition of this secret method until he starts practicing until he achieves it.
Only in such a long time can one use his true energy to cultivate and melt the treasure materials of heaven and earth, match them with his ten fingers, and finally achieve the heaven and man.
If Xiang Yang is willing to spend time, such as sitting for twenty years without hesitation, he will use his own internal skills to combine secret techniques to achieve the ultimate goal, and may be able to achieve the degree of merging evil swords into the body.
However, this is unacceptable to Xiang Yang. It is not that he can't stand the loneliness, but that this kind of practice is a path that only those who have no way out will choose.
He is still so young, so energetic and potential, how could he choose such a stupid method?
So he took a different approach and combined his own martial arts knowledge to take another path.
The energy of the divine weapon is absorbed, transformed into the most original force and integrated into the body, tempering the body from the inside out, so that every part of the body and every tiny cell carries the sharp energy unique to the divine weapon.
Although this is not as powerful and permanent as directly fusion of the magic weapon into the body, it can also achieve the goal of Xiang Yang's blade, and save too much time and energy compared to the former.
But the reason why evil seems slightly dim is that the surging and full of divine energy inside the blade was absorbed by Xiang Yang.
This is not only the case. Since the divine qi enters the body, wanders inside the body and between the meridians and acupoints, it will more or less change the interest of the true qi, laying a solid foundation for Xiang Yang to condense pure sword energy in the future.
With the tempering of this divine aura, Xiang Yang's body gradually became complete and headed towards the realm of heaven and man.
Xiang Yang had already reached the realm of heaven and man. The strength of heaven and man was delayed until now due to the incompleteness of the physical body.
Chapter completed!