Chapter 66 65 Rainbow (52K Words, Please Subscribe)

Chapter 66 65. Transformation (5.2K words - please subscribe)

[You begin to practice "Xuanhua Yijian Dian"]

[Like "Xuanqi Guiding Technique", "Xuanhua Yijian Dian" is just a method to absorb Xuanqi. You only need to follow it to practice normally, and there is no distinction between small success and big success]

[Ten years later, your Xuanqi has not improved, but you can only feel that a trace of sword intent has been nurtured in your soul.

That trace of sword intent is mysterious and mysterious, invisible and intangible, but you can feel that your soul is indeed becoming sharper]

[A hundred years later, you are visualizing the Tongtian Divine Sword as usual. The tip of the sword is not visible, only the sword body under the clouds is visible.

An indescribable strong emotion arises in your heart.

The surging sword intent begins to merge with the spirit that you nurtured for three hundred years through the "Hanyu Fusheng Bracelet", making those many spirits seem to have a shape.

The tip of the sword takes shape little by little because of your accumulated spirit, and finally pierces the sky, the clouds and mist dissipate, and it becomes a complete sword that reaches the sky.]

[You have comprehended the final secret method of "Xuanhua Yijian Dian" - the unity of man and sword]

In the study room of the cave, Song Yan came back to his senses. He slowly put down the animal skin at hand and looked at the flying sword on the other side.

Before, even though he occupied this ownerless sword, it was still "the sword is the sword, he is him", and the two had nothing to do with each other.

He flew the sword, but it was just like a child picking up bricks, using strength in vain, and he was never able to exert deeper power.

He reconnected to the flying sword with Xuanqi.

This time, he felt that his soul was integrated into the flying sword in a strange way.

The flying sword suddenly exploded with a glow, and he moved his body and merged into the glow. With a slight movement, he flew out like a long rainbow.

Fortunately, Song Yan only used a small amount of strength and was careful enough, so the long rainbow only spun rapidly in the study for dozens of times before settling.

The glow dissipated, and the man and the sword separated again.

This time, the man was the man, and the sword was the sword.

But when Song Yan's mind moved again, it merged with the glow of the sword.

At this moment, he felt more.

He became stronger because of the sword, and the sword became sharper because of him.

Song Yan closed his eyes, thought carefully for a long time, and finally understood.

'So that's it.'

'Whether it is a flying sword, a paper man, or a shadow puppet, in fact, they all involve the soul of the cultivator to a certain extent. '

'But the three are different. '

'The flying sword is completely integrated with the sword. The sword strengthens the man, and the man also strengthens the sword, but similarly, if the sword is destroyed, it will also cause harm to the man.

Because the man and the sword are one, the man and the sword cannot be separated.

Wherever the man is, the sword is there. ’

‘The paper man should have separated a wisp of soul and merged it into the paper man. No matter how powerful the paper man is, it will not have any effect on the main body. If the paper man dies, the main body will at most take back that wisp of soul, which is harmless and much safer than the integration of man and sword.

And because the paper man is a wisp of soul separated from the main body's soul, it cannot leave the main body too far. ’

‘The shadow puppet originally did not have soul in it, but only used the method of manipulation to pull the two shadow puppets outside. Whether it is powerful or not depends entirely on the shadow puppet itself.

If the shadow puppet is not manipulated, it will not become scrap metal like a flying sword, nor will it lose control like a paper man, because there are evil spirits in it, and they are driven by evil spirits. These. can be well proved in today's evil land.

Shi Zuo Weng is indeed a natural talent. He simulated hundreds of phases with the method of painting skin and spirit, and then merged a wisp of soul into the shadow puppet, making the shadow puppet also produce the effect of a paper man.

But compared with the paper man, the shadow puppet is more dangerous.

Because the paper man is only a wisp of the soul of the main body, while the main body of the shadow puppet is the evil spirit that is summoned. If it is not integrated properly, it may be attacked by the evil spirit at any time.

That is why Shi Zuo Weng attaches great importance to the divine appearance.

Because if you have not realized the true meaning of the divine appearance, it will be difficult to grasp the soul in the shadow puppet safely, so the possibility of being attacked when integrating will be very high. ’

‘But I can spend thousands of years to perfect the "Painted Skin Soul Summoning Technique" with the help of evil spirits, so that the summoned souls become slave souls and then become deformed souls.

Others need to be careful to prevent backlash when their souls are integrated into the shadow puppet, but I don’t have to worry.

Because the evil spirit that is summoned has long been controlled by me.

Therefore, I can use only a little bit of my soul to control the shadow puppet like a clone thousands of miles away. ’

‘This is really a bug.’

Song Yan flicked his fingers slightly, and the flying sword fell lightly back into the sheath.

[You start practicing the "White Snake Sword Art"]

[Seven years later, you perfect the practice of this spell]

[Forty years later, you deduce a variant spell "Mysterious Snake Sword Art"]

[Seven hundred and twenty-five years later, you deduce a second perfect variant spell "Black and White Dual Evils"]

So far.

The deduction is over.

Song Yan scanned the panel.

The life span changed from [27/5947] to "[27/5122]".

He closed his eyes and felt the newly comprehended spell again.

If the "White Snake Sword Art" is to use the mysterious energy of the body and the sword intent of the spirit to integrate into the flying sword, like a snake shooting, to kill the enemy.

Then the "Mysterious Snake Sword Art" is to condense a layer of evil energy on the surface of this mysterious energy, which greatly increases the power, and the white rainbow light also becomes black rainbow light.

The perfect mutation spell "Black and White Evil" is the sublimation of two possible mutations. This requires a certain amount of mental power as a prerequisite, and when the mental power is sufficient, the number of flying swords that Song Yan can control has also changed from "one" to "two".

The two swords were unsheathed, one sword was an enhanced version of the black snake, so it was called the black evil. When this sword was used, people could not merge into the sword, but only use evil spirit to drive;

The other sword was a white snake with the ability to devour, which could be called the white evil. When this sword was used, it could tear up and absorb other people's mystical energy and crush other people's spells.

After completing the practice, Song Yan breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and went back to bed, hugging the young lady with jade makeup.

The young lady woke up slowly and called out in a daze: "Does the master still need jade makeup to serve?"

Song Yan felt the twisting in his arms and said; "Didn't I give you an order to sleep until dawn?"

The young lady with jade makeup was stunned.

It seemed to be frozen.

"If you are touched by the master, you need to ask if you need to serve" conflicts with "the master's previous order"

The young lady with jade makeup trembled all over, her eyes turned red, and she showed fear.

She was about to say something, but Song Yan said: "The master's new order is to sleep until dawn from now on, and the previous one doesn't count."

The young lady began to "restart" and this time it didn't get stuck again.

She responded sweetly, then lay on her side obediently, her waist slightly arched, her fat buttocks plowed from behind, close to the master's body, then closed her eyes and began to sleep seriously. During this period, no matter how the master moved, she had to try her best to sleep until dawn.

But Song Yan was not so bored.

He felt the young lady's thoughts, and understood that this young lady probably didn't know how much suffering and abuse she had suffered to be trained like this.

He rubbed the young lady's hair, and didn't know what to say.

A few days later.

The "Thorn Fox Alliance" on the Fu family's side was going on intensively, and many masters gathered there.

These messages were also fully fed back to Song Yan through the shadow puppet.

However, his "Hua Rong" account can only pretend to be clumsy, after all, shadow puppets cannot improve through learning. Fortunately, cultivation is not a matter of one or two days, and others will not be surprised if he cannot absorb the sword intent.

He began to try to let Hua Rong get some information about the "Jiang Palace Realm" and the "Nanwu Sword Gate".

And these actions did not affect his own leather making in the shadow puppet pavilion at all.

Shen Nongjia studied seriously, and if there were any questions, he would get up and ask, and Song Yan would also tell him everything he knew, after all, what he taught now was only the basics of "Painted Skin Requiem".

Even if all of this stuff was taught, it would not matter, because he also had "Painted Skin Slave Soul Technique" and "Painted Skin Deformed Soul Technique", but Shen Nongjia could not learn the latter two, which were limited to ghost cultivation.

As for Shi Zuoweng's "Hundred Phases of Divine Control", he would also mix it in "Painted Skin Requiem" and occasionally mention it.

Since Gu Huangzi sent these two people here, it was to let him pass on the mantle of Shi Zuo Weng.

He would teach them naturally.

Teach them bit by bit.

In fact, if he was not worried about "killing the donkey after it has done its job", he would not mind handing them over. The same reason, because he had already deduced "The God of Hundred Aspects" to the level of "The God Devours Hundred Aspects" and "The Demon Body of Hundred Aspects".

Chi Chi Chi.

Hu.

Song Yan's daytime life has always been simple and plain, even to outsiders.

At this time, after completing a shadow puppet of a blood-bladed elk, he did not stop, but continued to complete the second one, and then went to the small dark room behind the shadow puppet pavilion.

He raised his hand to summon the soul, and casually constructed a shadow puppet with the "Deformed Soul Technique" and stored it in the storage ring.

Then he constructed another shadow puppet with the ordinary "Soul Summoning Technique", and then carefully folded it and put it into the sealed jade box.

The complete "Soul Summoning Technique" includes the step of temporarily putting the evil spirit to sleep. This step is also the most difficult step of the "Soul Summoning Technique". If the leather master senses danger, he should disperse the soul immediately.

This will lead to the failure of "shadow puppet making", and the shadow puppet will be torn apart due to the rampage of the soul.

Everything has to start all over again.

Therefore, the failure rate of leather masters is still quite high.

If it succeeds, the shadow puppet will fall into a "sleeping" state until someone uses the "skin control technique" to be activated.

At this time, it depends on the level of the "skin control" disciple himself.

If the strength is not good, it will be backfired.

Therefore, the requirements of the Puppet Sect for the "skin control" disciples are very strict.

It's not that you can't control the "low-level monster shadow" when you practice the second or third level of Xuan, but it's not safe, and the backlash may be great.

But if you practice the fourth level of Xuan and then control it, it's almost certain.

After finishing a set of "Intermediate Monster Shadow Puppet", dusk had arrived.

He walked to the door of the Shadow Puppet Pavilion and yawned.

The young lady Yuzhuang came from behind and asked kindly: "Brother, do you want hot tea? I just made a pot of tea with moonlight grass."

In the Shadow Puppet Pavilion, Song Yan corrected her title, not allowing her to call "Master" or "Slave". So. Miss Yuzhuang racked her brains and came up with "Brother".

As for the moonlight grass, it is one of the main ingredients for making the Xiaoxuanling Pill. Although the pill only pays attention to the effect, not the taste, the moonlight grass itself is still very delicious for making tea.

"Well, have a cup."

"Brother, wait a moment."

Miss Yuzhuang went to pour tea.

And outside the door, another inner disciple of the paper figurine lineage came.

This disciple's name is Guan Wu. He seems to be the nephew of an elder in the sect. He has average qualifications. He used to be responsible for things like "escorting shadow puppets to Shadow Puppet Peak".

After all, shadow puppets are something that everyone can use for the Puppet Sect.

Song Yan handed over the finished jade box of shadow puppets. Guan Wu couldn't help but praise: "Master Song can complete an intermediate shadow puppet every day. It is so powerful. I used to go to Shadow Puppet Peak to get the finished shadow puppets. I never Seeing a leather master like this, even a stone master would be worse off.

Moreover, the fellow apprentices all praised Master Song for his excellent craftsmanship. "

Song Yan waved his hand and said with a smile: "I am not as good as Teacher. I often fail and lose a lot of shadow puppets. It's just that my hands and feet are faster."

Guan Wudao: "Master Song, don't be modest. Master Shi passed on the mantle to you, and he must have thought that you can outshine others. To be honest, I, Guan Wu, didn't know you well in the past, but after getting to know you, I feel that this mantle It really deserves to be passed on to you.”

Song Yan smiled.

The two said goodbye.

Behind him, the little lady with jade makeup hurriedly brought tea.

Song Yan took it and took a sip, feeling relaxed.

Even though "Hua Rong" is in the midst of many crises, he himself is working a normal "9 to 5" life.

And in this "9 to 5" daily routine, the "time when I'm about to get off work" is the most leisurely.

During this period of time, he has used his own strength to prove his terrifying talent in shadow puppetry.

His title also changed from the slightly perfunctory "Uncle Master", "Song Pavilion Master", "Xiao Song" and so on to the unified "Master Song".

But at this moment, Yue Yang Luo was seen hurried back not far away, and there was a disciple beside him talking and laughing with him. When he arrived at the shadow puppet xuan, the disciple hugged Yue Yang Luo and said, "Brother Yue, remember to come. ah."

Yueyang Luo laughed and said: "Junior Brother Liu is polite, I will definitely come."

The disciple respectfully called Song Yan "Master Song" again before leaving.

Yueyang Luo then said: "Master, this is Liu Wenzhan. He is quite sensible. He took the initiative to bow his head today and invited me to recruit new people together in a few days."

When he mentioned the word "recruiting new people", he smiled, obviously understanding that there were tricks involved.

Song Yan didn't say much, waved his hand and said, "Don't leave the leatherwork behind."

Yue Yang entered the pavilion. When he saw Cao Yuzhuang, he didn't call her "Master's Wife" as before. Instead, he just glanced at her with contempt and even a bit of evil, and then sat down. Went to leatherworking.

Shen Nongjia didn't even raise her head and said calmly: "Why don't you call me Mistress?"

Yue Yang Luo said: "You called me wrong! This is just a cauldron issued by the sect and a tool. What do you call a master's wife? Is she worthy of the master? Humph!"

Shen Nongjia said: "Even so, since Master has acquiesced, you shouldn't say anything."

"Yo!"

Yue Yangluo stood up suddenly and said, "When was it your turn to teach me a lesson?"

Shen Nongjia smiled lightly and said nothing more.

Song Yan sighed softly.

Of these two disciples, one has a hot temper and a murderous nature; the other is deep-tempered and has hidden agendas.

It's really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

He turned his head and saw the nervous look on the little lady with jade makeup, and said: "Xiaoyue, in this room, she is your mistress, do you understand?"

Seeing Song Yan's back turned to him, Yue Yangluo couldn't help but quietly rolled his eyes and said, "I understand, Master."

Shen Nongjia said: "Teacher, Yueyang Luo actually rolled his eyes at you."

Yueyang Luo was startled and said hurriedly: "Don't talk nonsense, how can I dare to be disrespectful to the teacher?"

Song Yan said: "Stop arguing!"

The two of them were silent for a moment and lowered their heads to work on the leather.

That night.

Song Yan Yujian returned to the cave with the little lady with jade makeup.

Just as he opened the door, a page of paper fell from the crack of the door.

Song Yan grabbed the paper and looked at it.

Letter: Fellow Daoist Song, can you show your sword skills to many people to prove your identity?

There is no signature, nor just who put it in when.

Song Yan thought about it.

The next day, Song Yan just opened the door of the Shadow Puppet Xiaoxuan, then carried his sword and came to the edge of the cliff where there were many disciples.

During this period, although his life was peaceful, the Puppet Sect and Ghost Cultivators were working together to exterminate the infiltrated fox demons.

Outside the cliff, when many disciples saw Song Yan here, they felt extremely strange.

Song Yan only said: "Song should do his best to kill the fox."

After that, he pinched the White Snake Sword Jue, and the flying sword unsheathed, turned into a white rainbow and flew away in the distance. He melted into it and disappeared from the horizon in an instant.

The disciples looked dumbfounded.

After a long time.

From a valley, noisy sounds were coming.

That was many disciples encircling and suppressing the fox demon.

But the fox demon is cunning and quite powerful. This time, the Puppet Sect disciples seemed to have stabbed the fox's den and attracted three or four fox demons. They were now struggling to deal with them.

The disciples here couldn't see anything, but suddenly they felt a white rainbow passing by in the sky. When they looked again, they saw the rainbow light flying down and flying a fox head.

"What mysterious weapon?!"

"No! It's not a mysterious weapon, it's Master Song!"

"Master Song? Impossible, doesn't he only know how to make leather?"

"How is this possible?"

Song Yan turned into a rainbow in public, and in a crowded place, he picked out the weakest fox demon among them, killed it instantly with a sneak attack, and then returned.

On the small shadow puppet pavilion, the rainbow light came from afar and then stopped suddenly.

A man in a white robe descended from the sky, one man with a sword, and the sword flower was lightly held, falling into the sheath. His body was tall and straight, his eyes were like lightning, and he seemed to capture the sharp energy of everything around him.

"Master?"

Yueyang Luo stood in front of the door. He had already walked out of the door when the rainbow light flew over. Seeing that the man who landed on the ground was actually his master, he could not help but be stunned.

Looking at the man's eyes again, he felt that his sharp aura was burning. He hurriedly lowered his head, his heart was terrified, and he felt more and more afraid when he thought of his disrespect yesterday.

His legs suddenly became weak, and he turned and entered the shadow puppet pavilion. He looked up and saw the jade-made young lady who was huddled up to serve tea and water. He hurriedly lowered his head and said respectfully: "Master's wife. Master, he is back."

The jade-made young lady was stunned for a moment, nodded, and responded: "Yes."

Song Yan stepped into the shadow puppet pavilion.

He was not panicked.

After today, the name of the sword cultivator who practiced the seventh level of Xuan and the master of leather making will spread.

His identity as a disciple of Jianmen and the explanation of his strength can also be put to a perfect end.

Although the power he displayed was powerful, it should be only a medium talent, which can be used by every disciple who has spent time to cultivate the sword spirit and practiced the "White Snake Sword Art".

Sword cultivators are already quite good at single-target lethality.

And these, of course, have never touched his true strength.

Song Yan raised his hand, took two animal skins from the shelf, and continued to make them.

He would "destroy" an animal skin every now and then, firstly to make his success rate not 100%, and secondly to hide another "destroyed" "intermediate demon beast shadow" in the storage space.

The more shadows, the stronger they are, the more terrifying the power of his "hundred-phase demon body" will be.

These days, he has stored a full nine "intermediate demon beast shadows".

Today, it is the tenth.

There are more and more to be saved. If he is forced to escape in the future, he will be able to swallow up all the images in one gulp, fuse those hundreds of "deformed soul puppets of intermediate monsters", manifest a demon body, and gain more vitality, right?