The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

The master of the formation in this picture is a petite girl. When she saw this scene, there was a hint of disgust on her pretty face. Disgusting is disgusting, she started to do it, and she was still unambiguous.

Immediately, she raised her hand, her fingers fluttered, and in a short breath, a phantom appeared.

That is the tactic, which is specially used for breaking the formation.

Someone whispered:

"One breath, two hundred and eighty-two tactics!"

"So fast!"

"That technique, do you know who it came from?"

"Yingdie Qianhuan Hand, when you practice it to the extreme, you can pinch a thousand fingers in one breath, and you can set up several large formations at the same time!"

"It turned out to be a child of the Qianying family..."

None of these discussions can affect the girl in the picture.

After she pinched her finger in this breath, the poisonous scorpions crawled under her feet, and then suddenly countless light spots disappeared into the ground, and the poisonous scorpions disappeared along with the huáng sand everywhere...

In such a short period of time, this girl has already found the weak point of the formation and broke the formation!

Xu Ziqing looked at them, and felt that those finger tricks were very wonderful, but he was not a master of the formation, and he could only see them, but he couldn't see what the real essence of them was.

After that, the image and shadow changed again, and the sand passed, it was ice and snow.

The girl's body is slim and slender, her eyes are full of frost and snow, and it seems that there is only snow left between the heaven and the earth.

Even those who are watching from outside will not be dazzled after watching it for a long time, not to mention the people in the formation, I am afraid that they have been confused by the snow. The image pops up.

However, this girl from the Qianying Family is by no means such a weak-willed person.

Almost at the moment when the ice and snow appeared, her hands clenched together again. At this time, her fingers were still flying, and countless light spots appeared vaguely in front of her, each of which had a different mystery.

But this ice and snow formation is not as slow as the sand formation in front of it.

Just after hundreds of fingers appeared, the formation of ice and snow suddenly changed again, and under the snow, something seemed to roll over!

In the blink of an eye, the snow was rolling, wave after wave, spreading continuously.

The girl's feet were unsteady and her fingers paused.

In an instant, all those fingers collapsed, and at the same time, a snow dòng suddenly bloomed directly below, extremely dark.

Xu Ziqing's eyes froze.

Snow python!

Yes, that snow dòng is not really a dòng of snow, but an incomparably huge snow python!

Under the snowy surface just now, the person who moved was the body of the snow python, and the snow làng was pulled out, and when the fingers were messed up, the snow python opened its mouth and was about to devour the girl!

Sure enough, the moment the girl's feet fell under the snow, she suddenly fell, and she was about to fall into Xue Python's mouth!

In panic, the girl opened her mouth to use some magic, but there was no response...

Seeing that she was about to be buried in the mouth of the python, she finally exclaimed: "I admit defeat!"

So in the next moment, the picture and shadow were blurred, and she was ejected.

Xu Ziqing was thoughtful and whispered: "It seems that this master of the formation can only break through the barrier with the ability to break the formation, and he can't use other skills..."

So other levels, is it the same?

Chapter 491: The Power of Consciousness

Thinking like this, Xu Ziqing went to see all the other pictures.

As he expected, such as formations, talismans, alchemy, and the way of refining weapons, monks can only rely on their own abilities to break through the barriers, and true essence can only be used on their own skills. Or to make any means of cheating, it will not work.

In addition, there are Dharma cultivators, although they have many supernatural powers, they can only choose one to use when breaking through the barrier; there are sword cultivators who can only use swordsmanship to learn from puppets, or can only resist coercion with sword intent; there are magic cultivators. Those who seek a trace of clarity in the endless sea of ​​blood; those who are immortals, torture their minds in endless illusions... There are many ways, all of which are very different.

Not only Xu Ziqing found out, but also more talented monks.

At this time, they became more and more aware that the level of this Duobao Building is not easy to break through. The so-called level is really not that simple.

Those restrictions... seem to point directly to the essence, there is no luck at all.

It only took less than a stick of incense. Among the many pictures, many monks popped up one after another. They were either negligent, caught off guard, or failed to adapt for a while, and often did not use the real skills. The ability was eliminated by the checkpoint.

Naturally, there were also some monks who had passed through several levels, but no one had passed three levels in a row—just like the girl formation master of the Qianying Family, who was only forced to come out in the second level, so until that Dozens of cultivators who were the first to enter the pass were all ejected, and none of them could get the pass reward from the Duobaolou.

Just because the first level is often just a warm-up, the second level is just a test, and the third level is probably considered a bit of a level... If you can't even pass the first three levels, how can you get the gift?

On the stone tablet, it was also clearly stated.

With the lessons learned, many monks were also a lot more cautious when it came to the second level.

Some geniuses who used to think highly of themselves are now tensed up and don't dare to be the slightest bit careless - otherwise, if they are still like those who failed in the three tests at the beginning, it will be even more embarrassing than them.

Bai Longsheng also quickly understood, and he

Turning slightly sideways, he smiled: "I don't know if I am from the White Dragon Mansion, but is there anyone who is willing to visit?"

There was a bit of seriousness in his tone, obviously he wanted someone to recommend himself, and this person who recommended himself should not be ashamed of him.

When it was, Xun Liang and Yin Xiu both went one step ahead: "Xun Mou/Yin Mou is willing to go!"

Xu Ziqing was stunned, and wanted to look back, but then he was stunned.

This is not surprising. The two of them have been following Bai Longsheng for a while, and their own kendo level is also very deep. Now they can show something, why not show it? Always have to make some achievements in order to block Yunyou's mouth. Otherwise, even if Bai Longsheng had the intention to treat them more favorably, he would not be able to convince the other followers.

Bai Longsheng saw that it was the two of them who spoke out, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes: "Since the two of you are interested, I will wait for the good news."

Xun Liang and Yin Xiu looked at each other and smiled, both responded, "Yes."

Then, the two of them flickered and appeared in front of the old man in huáng clothes. They were also rolled up by the sleeves of their robes, and then dazzled, their figures appeared in the two different images.

At this time, Xu Ziqing suddenly realized that they were in the exact same situation, so he asked him to ask, "Brother Xun and Brother Yin, what name did they choose?"

Yun Lie next to him could hear it, and said, "It's just a test of sword intent."

Xu Ziqing glanced at the stone tablet and nodded: "Senior brother thinks, can the two brothers..."

Yun Lie said: "It should be no hindrance."

Xu Ziqing thought about it for a while, and thought that was the truth.

Although there are many sword cultivators in the great world of Qianyuan, how many of them can temper their sword souls to such an extent before going to the Sword Spirit Pagoda like senior brother? And in a big world, the number of Sword God Orders is less than the number of palms at most. Among them, how many swordsmen have practiced in the Sword Spirit Pagoda and have time to participate in the Battle of the Billboard? Although Xun Liang and Yin Xiu were no match for their own senior brothers in kendo cultivation, compared to other sword cultivators, they were really formidable.

It doesn't make sense, you can't even pass three levels here.

Bai Longsheng was obviously also somewhat confident. He looked at the backs of the two with no worry in his expression.

In the picture and shadow, the level between Yin Xiu and Xun Liang was finally revealed immediately.

——Just in front of them, there was a bloodshot eyeball hanging in the air!

Many monks immediately exclaimed:

"What is this?"

"Curious magic eye!"

"Do you have to release some pupil technique?"

"I don't know how to deal with those swordsmen..."

Counting Yin Xiu and Xun Liang, Xu Ziqing did a little calculation, and there were as many as six cultivators who also had the magic eye test in front of them.

Each of them is a sword cultivator, and each of them possesses extraordinary sword intent.

Just when all the monks were shocked by the magic eye, the magic eye suddenly moved.

Like every eyeball, the magic eye turned to the left and right, and suddenly fixed on the body of the passer-by, bursting with intense rays of light!

The light swept out, as if there was an invisible force that excited her, and in an instant, it was heavily suppressed!

All the passers-by bent their backs at that moment, and some even seemed to be crushed to the ground.

However, since these sword cultivators can condense their sword will, their natural will is very strong, how can they let the magic eye easily succeed?

The previous abnormality was just because it came suddenly, and I couldn't adapt to it for a while.

Afterwards, Xu Ziqing saw the six sword cultivators without exception, all slowly straightening their bodies.

Yin Xiu and Xun Liang were the fastest. They had been prepared earlier, and they only bowed slightly when the heavy pressure hit, but the next moment, they immediately reacted, and their posture was the same as before.

At this time, they are all fighting against the magic eye with their own momentum.

Xu Ziqing's gaze fixed on: "In that devil's eye, is the power of consciousness?"

Yun Lie was also paying attention and replied, "Not bad."

Xu Ziqing smiled warmly: "It's not hard time yet."

Yun Lie said again: "Exactly."

The two brothers and sisters just said a few words, and Bai Longsheng and others also listened to them. But they also looked at it in the same way, and also discussed in a low voice with their friends.

The power of consciousness is known to all monks.

Whether it is driving the consciousness, condensing the primordial spirit, tempering the sword soul, all of them are inseparable from it.

It can be said to be the will, the primordial spirit, or the soul of the sword. It is illusory, but it also exists. In simple terms, this power of consciousness is actually the "self" of the monk.

Different cultivators behave differently, the stronger the "self", the stronger the cultivator will be in the same realm.

Moreover, the power of consciousness has nothing to do with cultivation, realm, or talent. It is only a person's own, without any restrictions - if there is a person who is absolutely cultivated, his consciousness may not necessarily be. It must be bigger than the person who has just set foot on the Immortal Road, so he is only temporarily higher in realm, and not as great as the potential of the person with more consciousness.