Now that he has a weapon that he can handle, Feng Zikang naturally wants to start cultivating the Divine Power of Imperial Things, after all, this is the best transportation solution during the Qi Induction Period, no matter where he goes in the future, he doesn't have to rely on his own two legs.
Feng Zikang put the soul bone sword horizontally in front of his knees, silently using the Hundred Soldiers' Imperial Law Technique, and the murderous aura of the soldiers in his body was ready to move, and he wanted to connect with this magic soldier's divine sense.
The soul bone building is made of white bones, and the sword body is knotted, as if it is a vertebrae, curved and curved, but the two blades are extremely sharp, looking murderous, revealing a strange sense of gorgeousness.
I couldn't stop hearing the soul bone sword click, and there was a strong black gas in the sword body.
"It's done!"
Feng Zikang made a move, the soul bone sword flew up, the black qi gathered but did not disperse, as the sword body flew, his fingers tapped, and the soul bone sword also hovered in the air, although it was a little jerky, but it could also be said to move at will.
"Scatter!"
Feng Zikang smiled, stepped out of the door, and called out, only to see that the sword rattled, and it was originally turned into a piece of white bone fragments, although it still maintained the shape of a sword, the fragments were only connected by black gas, and the shape was strange.
"Hey!"
Feng Zikang jumped forward, shook twice, and stood firm on the scattered sword shape, fluttering, suspended in mid-air.
When he was a body, it was natural for him to fly in levitation, but it was very different from the feeling of flying with his own imperial objects.
Standing in the wind, swinging with the wind, circling Ruyi, only listening to the wind whistling in the ears, flying freely is really a joy in life.
Feng Zikang is not tired of this, he has been spinning in mid-air for a while, and the skills of flying the imperial objects are also jerky and proficient, the only regret is that the level of his hundred soldiers and magic powers is not high enough, and the soul bone sword flies, far from reaching the speed of the galloping wind, only in the future can he cultivate the supernatural powers profoundly, in one day, he can travel the world freely, that is the joy of the world.
The soul bone sword was obtained from the ghost general, if it was seen by the disciples of Sunset Peak, it would inevitably cause more trouble, Feng Zikang had to find a way to cover it up, but fortunately, the magic power of the spirit witch bone had already come in handy at this time.
Feng Zikang stood in the air, gently patted the spirit witch bone on his waist, and quietly activated his magic power.
The original black aura under his feet suddenly turned into a blue color, and the body of the sword body looked like a blue-green cork sword from a distance, exuding a faint vitality, and the vitality of the Zhou piece made people feel refreshed.
Even Feng Zikang stood on it, and he couldn't see through this magic power for a while, he was amazed, all kinds of magic powers in this world really have an incredible effect.
For a while, he actually had the idea of holding all the endless supernatural powers in his hands, but this was only a thought, even if the so-called Buddha could know all the laws in the world, it was impossible to truly master all the supernatural powers, it was just a metaphor.
But just thinking about it, I feel immense, and my heart is empty.
Looking at the mountains in the distance, the vast and sparse, thousands of miles of blue sky, boundless and infinite, as if all living beings were under his feet.
Feng Zikang roared and rejoiced. ※※※ Two months later, inside the small bamboo forest grasshouse.
The moon is in the sky.
"Also......
Is there still the Dew of Condensation?
” Huo Zhongguang seemed to be addicted to drugs, and looked greedily at the empty jade urn.
"No......
At the beginning, the master only buried these few urns!
” Feng Zikang shook his head, it was indeed not for the time being.
He secretly hunted and killed a few Sunset Peak disciples, and now that the Dragon and Tiger Mountain had strengthened their vigilance, he had no chance to attack.
What's more, although he is a demon, he is not used to attacking innocent passers-by, if it weren't for those Sunset Peak disciples who offended him, he wouldn't have taken their lives.
Of course, the most important reason is because Huo Zhongguang's cultivation is enough!
With Feng Zikang's continuous supply of essence, Huo Zhongguang has broken through continuously from the original eight-layer qi induction within three months, and has reached the realm of the current ten-layer peak of qi entrainment!
"It's a pity......
It's a pity, as long as there is another urn, I will definitely be able to build the foundation, I will definitely be able to ......"
Feng Zikang shook his head.
"Even if you reach the foundation building standard, senior brother, you don't have time to complete the promotion and good deeds, and the impact on your strength is not so great!"
"Yes......
It's also ......."
Huo Zhongguang muttered to himself, he knew that what Feng Zikang said was very true, it was not that the merit could be built to the point of success, he also needed to go to the Good Gong Hall to ask for the Great Reincarnation Plate to give him the promotion of good deeds, and after completion, he could truly establish the Dao Foundation, at this moment, there were only a few days before the year-end Dabi, no matter what kind of good deeds, unless he gave up the year-end Dabi, there was no time to complete it after all.
"Liang Si'an Daoji has been completed, and there are countless magic elixirs at hand, and Uncle Lu has also taught him a lot of powerful Taoism, although my cultivation is not far from him, I am afraid that it will ......"
"Master has passed down a Dao method that can increase several times in a short period of time, but it's just ......"
Feng Zikang's face was embarrassed, and he stopped talking.
"How many times?"
Huo Zhongguang was overjoyed: "If there are several times, even if it is only for a short time, I will definitely be able to defeat Liang Si'an!"
Tell me, good brother!
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” Feng Zikang's Divine Passage Method, which can increase several times in a short period of time, is of course not passed down by Ye Tiansheng.
When facing the ghost general, he also wanted to use it desperately, of course, the magic power he used was slightly different from the one he wanted to teach to Huo Zhongguang.
His supernatural power is called "Heavenly Demon Sacrifice".
The self-detonating demon seed can obtain dozens or even hundreds of times the amount in a short period of time, and it is irresistible to kill the Buddha when encountering the Buddha.
It's just that after using it, the demon seed disappears without a trace, and no matter how difficult it is to recondense, the body will also be greatly damaged, and it can almost be said that it is a life of nine deaths.
Ordinary cultivators don't have demon seeds, so naturally they can't perform this kind of explosive kung fu, but they can replace it with their own essence and blood, and donating their essence and blood to harm their bodies can also play a role in improving their strength in a short period of time.
Although the power is not as strong as that of the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice, the corresponding consequences are not so serious, and after using it, it will be a serious illness at most.
This magical power is actually circulated in the world, called "Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa", but the contemporary demon cultivation has long since declined, and this method has been handed down and has been incomplete, and the effect can be imagined.
Feng Zikang wants to pass it on to Huo Zhongguang, which is naturally a genuine heir.
"This is not a soldier's magical power, but a Confucian kung fu that Master learned when he traveled to Bailu Academy a hundred years ago......"
"It's okay to die at night!"
Feng Zikang is talking nonsense, Ye Tiansheng has traveled around to study, maybe he has really been to Bailu Academy, as for whether he has learned the magic power of this evil sect, it is all up to Feng Zikang to make it up, anyway, his master will not jump out to confront him, as long as he can fool Huo Zhongguang.
Huo Zhongguang's eyes really lit up, and he was overjoyed.
"Uncle Ye actually knows this magical power?
That's amazing!
”