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According to the Bull Demon King, the orcs are generally unable to derive the light element, not even their ancestors. The light element is exclusive to the human race and can only be cultivated with the special physique of humans.
But whether the light element can be condensed and whether it can be used are two different things.
Qin Feng tried it a few times, and without exception, he exerted his inner energy instead of the beam of light like the old man. It can be seen that only by breaking through the spirit realm can one use the light element.
"But now it can be said that it kills two birds with one stone. With this good fortune, it can not only convert spiritual energy into light elements, but also control the dark energy in the body. It is simply an unexpected result.
"Okay, I've told you the method, and then it depends on your luck."
Huang Niu warned: "Don't forget what I said. Night and morning are the best times to practice the art of creation. I'm going back to sleep. You can practice slowly."
Then he walked towards Ye's house. Qin Feng looked at this guy's back and thought, hasn't he had enough sleep after sleeping for hundreds of years?
After practicing for about an hour, he clearly felt that using the Heavenly Creation Technique to absorb spiritual energy had a lot in common with the breathing method of absorbing other people's internal energy. The biggest commonality was that they were both collected externally and then used for one's own use.
Both techniques, no matter which one, are excellent ways to practice. If any one of them is spread, it will probably cause a sensation in the cultivator circle.
So he was thinking, what would happen if the two skills were combined into one and operated at the same time?
Once this bold idea was born in Qin Feng's mind, he couldn't control it anymore and couldn't help but get ready to take action.
He first used the breathing method to the limit, and then overlapped it with the heavenly skill of creation
For a moment, a feeling like a confused initiation invaded the whole body. The spiritual energy that was originally like hairs was now like sea water, crazily gathering through the five hearts and reaching the Dantian. The frequency increased geometrically so fast that he couldn't believe it!
But when he calmed down, Qin Feng was filled with joy, just like a dry sponge. He also used aura to attack dark energy crazily. Seeing that the aura left over during the impact was converted into light elements and accumulated more and more, he was even more excited.
Not long after, Qin Feng suddenly felt that the speed of spiritual energy entering his body had slowed down a lot, getting slower and weaker, like a sponge that had been soaked in water for a long time and its density was saturated.
Qin Feng knew he had bitten off more than he could chew, so he stopped continuing and got up to go back to rest.
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The next morning, after he washed up, he went to the small river at the door. He planned to practice the pig-killing sword technique and the nine-fold thunder knife to warm up, and then practice the turtle breathing technique.
The ultimate secret of pig-killing swordsmanship, kill the green mountain with one sword!
Blessed by the inner energy, during the slashing, the sword light expanded a hundred meters under the morning light and slashed towards the mountain in the distance. It was a pity that his current skill could only be within a hundred meters range. Otherwise, it would really be possible for him to be like Ye Wu. Ya said that he could cut off the mountains with one sword!
The ultimate secret of the Nine-Level Thunder Sword, cut off the flowing water with one strike!
"Whoops!"
At this moment, the golden sword in Qin Feng's hand changed. It looked like a sword but not a sword, like a sword but not a sword. It was like the swords merged into one, bursting out with dazzling golden light, and cut down like a stream in the Tianhe River!
After a while, water splashed everywhere.
The stream that was originally flowing seemed to have been closed by a sluice and remained motionless until Qin Feng drew his knife and resumed circulation. However, at the bottom of the creek, the silt revealed an unhealable gully.
"Um?"
Inadvertently, Qin Feng saw himself reflected in the water, as if he had discovered something, and hurriedly ran to a clear place aside and leaned over to look.
After a while, the golden knife in his hand fell to the ground, and his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning!
Qin Feng slowly raised his hand with astonishment on his face, touched his head, then quickly ran back to the yard and looked in the mirror.
"Bull Demon King!! I'm going to kill you!"
A roar resounded in the originally quiet courtyard, and then there was only a bang, and Qin Feng angrily kicked open the door of the Bull Demon King with a knife.
"Whoops!"
Without any explanation, he directly put the sharp blade on the Bull Demon King's neck, but saw that the sleeping Bull Demon King was snoring loudly, grinding his teeth and farting, so he was completely unaware.
"Snapped!"
Qin Feng angrily slapped his greasy face with the back of the knife, causing the Cow Demon King to wake up and feel pain.
At this time, everyone also heard Qin Feng's voice, and they ran over without knowing why, mistakenly thinking that something big had happened.
&n??Hahaha! Let me tell you, this is the gift given to you by my ancestors of the Tauren tribe. You better accept it. "The Bull Demon King was a little gloating.
¡°I still don¡¯t believe it!¡±
Qin Feng tugged a few times with his hands, trying to pull it off with brute force. You know, his hand strength is far beyond that of ordinary people, and it is easy to pull out an old man.
But what he didn¡¯t expect was that even as he almost pulled himself up, the horns still didn¡¯t move at all, and his neck even felt a bit of tearing pain.
In the end, he simply handed the golden knife to the Bull Demon King with a cruel heart, then stretched out his head and said: "Come on! Cut it off, and if it falls, it will be yours!"
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The Bull Demon King thought for a while and felt that it was a good thing for him. He had already sat down and waited for the horns on Qin Feng's head to fall off, and then glued them to his head.
However, as soon as he grasped the golden knife, his whole body started to tremble as if he had been electrocuted.
The golden knife fell to the ground, Qin Feng frowned as he looked at the cross-eyed Bull Demon King.
"I can't handle this knife of yours!"
The Bull Demon King, who had calmed down, sat down on the ground helplessly. Just now, he felt like he had entered the purgatory in the center of the earth where he had been imprisoned for hundreds of years, and it was like being haunted by a nightmare, which was very scary.
Qin Feng was relieved after hearing this. Qin Lie had long said that the character of the knife wielder was very important, especially this evil golden knife, so he simply picked it up himself and slowly cut into the root of the horn like a hacksaw.
"etc!"
Suddenly, the Bull Demon King seemed to have thought of something, and said: "How about you try practicing again and see if you can take it back?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com