louisehourcade Chapter 945 The Difficulty of Sword Cultivation
Chapter 945 The Difficulty of Sword Cultivation
Chapter 945 The Difficulty of Sword Cultivation
Luo Chen didn't really realize that Lingquan was not as safe as he imagined until he met the emperor fish today.
Because of the strong aura here, all kinds of creatures are much stronger than other places.
If you are not careful, you may fall into danger.
What's more, even if there are no other ferocious beasts to attack in the next few days, the three of Luo Chen will not be safe.
Chen Suke was still watching from the dark, looking for an opportunity to attack them.
Thinking of Chen Su, Luo Chen became even more disturbed.
That is definitely an opponent that cannot be ignored. Luo Chen already felt this when he entered the Lingquan.
Leaving aside Chen Su's overall cultivation, just his identity is enough to make people fearful.
The son of the suzerain of Alchemy Dao Sect, the young master of the Chen family in Kunlun Ruins!
Having these two identities is the biggest protective umbrella. Even if Luo Chen has that ability, he cannot kill him.
Otherwise there will be endless troubles.
Luo Chen can't do it with all his strength, but it doesn't mean that Chen Su will show mercy.
Moreover, so far, Luo Chen has not figured out why the other party hates him so much.
Anyway, he knew one thing, as long as Chen Su was around, he wouldn't be able to cultivate properly.
"This trouble must be resolved as soon as possible!"
Looking at the pitch-black night outside the tent, Luo Chen thought secretly.
He already had a preliminary plan in mind, but he had to wait for Chen Su to come to him if he wanted to succeed.
After carefully thinking over his plan again, and feeling that there were no loopholes, Luo Chen's brain stopped functioning, and gradually fell asleep.
Around the Lingquan, there is a strong aura.
Even in a deep sleep, it is of great benefit to the monk's cultivation.
When he woke up the next morning, Luo Chen had completely recovered from yesterday's fierce battle, his whole body was refreshed, and he even had a faint feeling that he was about to break through.
He knew very well that this was the benefit of the rich aura around him.
He got up and left his tent, seeing that the other two hadn't moved, and Luo Chen didn't bother him, and jumped into the gentle spring.
As soon as the body entered the water, the faint feeling of breakthrough came again.
Luo Chen was overjoyed, and immediately activated the Yunjian Jue, and secretly summoned the Flying Sword underwater!
With the improvement of his strength, the jade-like sword embryo also gradually underwent some changes.
On the originally smooth and clean blade, fine lines appeared unexpectedly since when, the lines were simple and vicissitudes, containing indescribable profound meaning.
Luo Chen had studied it secretly, but he didn't have a clue.
The pattern looks like an ancient text, but after careful observation, it looks like a totem.
But obviously, because Luo Chen is not strong enough, the pattern on the blade has not been fully displayed.
However, compared to the time when the sword embryo was just condensed, the current flying sword is much sharper. Luo Chen believes that when he breaks through the foundation establishment, the sword embryo will definitely evolve again and become a sharp sword completely!
Immersing the Flying Sword of Fate into the spiritual spring, Luo Chen slowly operated the Yunjian Jue, and began to quickly absorb the spiritual energy in the surrounding river water to nourish the Feijian.
Streams of aura poured into his dantian, and after being refined, it was channeled into the sword embryo.
As he continued to absorb, unconsciously, the surrounding river water also took place, not a small change.
Especially the creatures living in the surrounding river felt that the spiritual energy in this space was disappearing rapidly, and they ran away in fear!
Half an hour later, within 30 meters around Luo Chen, there was no longer a living thing.
"call!"
Basically absorbing all the spiritual energy in the surrounding space, Luo Chen let out a long breath underwater.
Refining a large amount of spiritual energy consumes a lot of energy for him.
But for Feijian, this amount is far from enough.
As the spiritual energy continued to wash and nourish, metal rays of light began to glow around the white jade-like blade, while Luo Chen kept his eyes closed, moving his heart at will, feeling the changes in the sword embryo.
After absorbing all the surrounding aura, his body moved to another area and continued to practice.
Just like that, when a setting sun appeared in the sky, Luo Chen had absorbed all the spiritual energy in the river water within 300 meters of the sandbar.
But the change of the Flying Sword of Fate is still not very obvious.
"Hey! Sword cultivators are really not that easy to cultivate. With so much aura, it's enough for me to break through to the middle stage of foundation establishment! The worst is the fourth floor of foundation establishment!"
With his body suspended in the water, Luo Chen opened his eyes and sighed slightly.
Absorbing such a huge amount of aura, if you were an ordinary monk, you would definitely be able to break through the foundation.
But the way of sword cultivation is not only to temper oneself, but more importantly, the flying sword of life!
As long as the sword embryo does not change, no matter what strength the body reaches, it cannot be promoted to the next level.
Looking at the sky, Luo Chen finally gave up his plan to continue practicing, put away his natal flying sword underwater, and then jumped back to the sandbar.
However, when he returned to the three people's campsite, Lin Xin'er and Song Piaoxue were nowhere to be seen.
It stands to reason that at this time, the two girls should also stop practicing. After all, at night, the river is much more dangerous than during the day.
It is impossible to devote oneself wholeheartedly to cultivation.
Scanning the surrounding river, Luo Chen still didn't find Lin Xin'er and Song Piaoxue.
"Could it be that there is some trouble?"
As soon as this kind of speculation popped up in his mind, Luo Chen immediately vetoed himself.
He has always been near the sandbar. Although he is very concentrated, if there is a battle around him, he will definitely be able to feel it.
But the whole day, it was very peaceful here.
Lin Xiner and Song Piaoxue obviously did not encounter any trouble.
Where did these two people go?
When Luo Chen was puzzled, two figures floated in front of him one after another.
"Luo Chen, you have finished practicing too."
As soon as she saw Luo Chen, Lin Xin'er's face was filled with a smile.
"Where did you two go?"
Luo Chen didn't answer, but asked back.
"Hey, Young Master Luo, are you ashamed to ask? Your old man has almost sucked up the spiritual energy within a 300-meter radius. How can we sisters practice? So the two of us had to find another place."
Song Piaoxue immediately complained.
When Luo Chen heard it, he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.
He only cared about improving his own strength, but forgot that Lin Xin'er and Song Piaoxue also wanted to practice in this water area.
"Hey! Blame me, blame me, or I will change the place tomorrow."
Luo Chen hurriedly apologized.
He was really embarrassed at the thought of affecting other people's cultivation.
"Forget it, I'll leave this area to you. Senior Sister Song and I can go 500 meters away."
Lin Xiner couldn't bear to let Luo Chen suffer, so she waved her hand quickly.
(End of this chapter)