Chapter 44: The Soul Sword Breaks the Death Aura

During the day, he practiced the fundamental method of Tiangang and guided three high-level sword-making masters to make swords; at night, he practiced the magical power of Tiangang to petrify parts of his body.

With this orderly plan, eleven days passed soon.

During these eleven days, Wei Wuji has gained a lot in both aspects. The three sword-casting masters have successfully created ninety-nine Feiluan sword embryos, each with its own characteristics; and he himself has successfully petrified all parts of his body.

However, Wei Wuji did not give any good expression to the three sword-casting masters, and did not recognize any of the swords they created. It’s not that these swords cannot catch his eye. In fact, he is just preparing to suppress time to complete the Feiluan Sword, so naturally he won’t make a decision so quickly.

These three sword-casting masters also knew that the Feiluan sword was forged for the queen who was difficult to serve. They were not very resistant to Wei Wuji's pickyness, but this high-intensity forging over the past few days made them feel very tired. In addition, they felt that they had learned a lot in these days, which was enough for a period of time to digest, so they were determined to ask Wei Wuji to replace him.

However, Wei Wuji's cold face and cold eyes made the three of them unable to speak in front of him.

Wei Wuji naturally knew their thoughts very well, but he had no intention of replacing them. Among them, although a newcomer took over and had to start familiar with the Feiluan Sword again, he also had a revenge mentality. After all, they had learned all their skills secretly.

It was another dusk, and Wei Wuji gave a few more suggestions to the three of them, asking them to think about it in milliliters, and after they were applied tomorrow, they went out and got on the carriage and returned to their home.

After the meal, Wei Wuji naturally had to "rest" as usual, but this time, he did not return to the bedroom upstairs, but chose a room on the first floor.

Wei Wuji had long established absolute authority at home. When he did this, no one of the servants and maids dared to ask why. He could only clean up quickly so that his master could sleep comfortably.

In the room.

Wei Wuji sat upright on the bed, closed his eyes and activated the power of his soul, began to sense remotely, and confirmed that there was no one else who could peek around the room, and then he felt relieved.

Immediately afterwards, he began to become familiar with the achievements of the past few days. His left fist, left arm, right fist, right arm, legs, feet, torso, neck, and various parts were petrified one by one. Soon, Wei Wuji, who was sitting on the bed, completely turned into a stone sculpture.

At this time, anyone who sees this stone sculpture will probably not think that it was once a living creature.

Inside the stone, there was an extremely secret space. Wei Wuji's soul was standing in the void, radiating colorful light nearly a foot long. Around them, there were gray smoke everywhere, oppressing the body-protecting light that was attacking inward.

At this moment, Wei Wuji's soul was still very clear. He understood that this was the first time he had completely petrified his body. He had to ensure that the soul was absolutely pure and could not be attacked by the slightest death aura. Otherwise, it would be a trivial matter to leave behind sequelae. If the mind was seriously damaged and the change was not returned, then he would be dead.

Life and death change, breaking the boundaries of life and death, and transcending the cycle of reincarnation, where is it so easy to live?

In the supreme code of "The Thirty-Six Changes of Tiangang", the methods of the soul recorded in the soul are based on the combination of magical powers and techniques, and there is no method to use themselves. Wei Wuji could only explore it himself. He first tried his best to stick to it, and then suddenly exerted force to force the death energy with colorful light to relieve the pressure and enable himself to change back. After all, the stone body isolates the spiritual energy. Although he has a spirit stone in his hand, it is impossible for him to absorb enough power to replenish it.

This little trick was quite rewarding at the beginning of the first use, and he bought some time for him to pinch and chant spells. However, before he succeeded, he was interrupted by the death energy that swept over again. As time went by, the effect of this technique became smaller and smaller, making Wei Wuji no longer dare to use it, because the consumption of the power of the soul was too great.

"How did those who practiced in the past pass this level? Why didn't they leave any experience?" Looking at the colorful light around the soul, little by little, Wei Wuji couldn't help but become anxious.

At this moment, a light suddenly flashed through his soul, "Soul Sword Talisman?"

The soul sword talisman was the talisman that Wei Wuji relied on to kill four Dongyi nobles. He was made of souls and the method of using the power of the soul.

Thinking of this, Wei Wuji was happy at that time. Although the soul and sword talismans mentioned on the bamboo slips were all refined with the souls of others and the truth that they were useless to use their own souls, at this time, he could only treat the dead horse as a living horse.

In an instant, the method of making the soul sword talisman passed through his soul, and then he resolutely exerted his force and cut off several sections of colorful light. This colorful light is a high condensation of the power of the soul. It is not known how much stronger than the power of ordinary souls.

The broken colorful light was soon kneaded into a ball by Wei Wuji with the power of his soul and turned into a marble-shaped ball of light. Then, just like he used plasticine to shape the image in his previous life, he began to transform it according to the soul sword talisman.

Perhaps the material of the Seven Colorful Glory is too good, perhaps the success rate of the Soul Sword Talisman itself is high, or perhaps Wei Wuji is lucky. In short, Wei Wuji succeeded in this first refining.

At that time, Wei Wuji communicated with the power of his soul without hesitation and released it. In an instant, a colorful sword energy that was about meter long appeared in the air. With one sword, it split the rolling fog of death in front of him into two halves. Then, the sword energy exploded, like mist and rain in the sky, sweeping the fog of death in the mist.

When the effect of a colorful soul sword talisman dissipated, Wei Wuji suddenly discovered that most of the fog surrounding him had dissipated, and the rest had become strands of silk thighs, wandering away from the four outsides, and no longer poses a threat to him.

At this time, Wei Wuji could easily display his magical powers. After changing, he would naturally not be delayed. His handprints and mantras were spread at the same time. In an instant, a halo flashed across his body and he regained his body.

This experience made Wei Wuji feel scared. "It seems that I have been too smooth in my cultivation, otherwise I would not have been so eager to perform the whole body changes. Fortunately, this time it was a blessing in disguise and found a way to deal with it. In the future, I must be more cautious."

After remembering this sentence in mind, Wei Wuji began to activate the spiritual energy of the spirit stone, practice the chapter "Soul" and supplement the power of the soul.

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