As the true essence invaded the token, wisps of strange white smoke gradually floated out of the token.
Xiang Sheng took a light breath, and the air entered his nostrils. A vague and mysterious feeling rose from his heart, and his mind quickly immersed in it.
After entering into a state of meditation for a moment, Xiang Sheng's consciousness turned into a solid body and came to a vast white unknown space.
She raised her eyes and looked around, and suddenly saw another shadow sitting cross-legged on the ground not far in front of her, with her eyes closed. His appearance was exactly the same as hers.
The white mist continued to float, and the shadow also changed. The whole body became transparent, and the internal meridians, dantian, and the flow of true energy were all revealed and visible at a glance.
A hint of enlightenment suddenly appeared in Xiang Sheng's eyes. With a thought, the flow of true energy in the opposite shadow immediately began to change, heading towards the second level of "Flying Sword Art".
At the same time, the techniques of practicing the inner mind in "The Art of Flying Sword" also emerged from his mind, and countless inspirations burst out!
Xiang Sheng's eyes lit up instantly, and he controlled the flow of the phantom's true essence according to his understanding.
Not long after, the true energy took a wrong step, the meridians went backwards, and the phantom exploded instantly.
However, in just a moment, white mist surged and the shadow condensed again, intact.
At this moment, Xiang Sheng finally fully understood the use of the contribution token.
This white mist can enhance understanding, inspire inspiration, and at the same time create a phantom that can help one make mistakes without paying any cost.
In this way, the time required to comprehend the mind method is naturally shortened countless times. The secret cultivation techniques of the ancient times are truly amazing!
She was amazed in her heart, and her cultivation progressed faster and faster as her understanding progressed.
As time passed, the phantoms exploded and reappeared, the wrong direction of cultivation was eliminated, and a correct route of operation gradually emerged.
Until the forty-sixth token lost its luster, Xiang Sheng's body shook slightly, and a new circulation route was opened up from his body, and a more refined true energy came into being.
The sword energy soared into the sky and penetrated his body, shocking Wang Tuo so much that he couldn't help but look back and take a deep breath.
This momentum... is almost as great as the shocking sword strike before!
Xiang Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, waved his sleeves to disperse the sword energy above his head, and activated the breath-holding technique. His sharp aura was instantly restrained.
He stood up, put away the token, and sensed Xiang Sheng.
When the "Flying Sword Art" was cultivated to the second level, the true essence really underwent a transformation, and the degree of condensation increased by at least 30%, and it seemed that a hint of sharpness was incorporated into it.
As for how much the specific strength has increased, we will have to rely on actual combat to know.
After a moment's thought, he looked up and said, "Brother Wang, we can set off now."
Two days later——
Xiang Sheng and the other person stopped at a corner of the maze, looking at the patrol team moving vaguely in the darkness not far away.
"Brother Zhu, something is wrong." Wang Tuo secretly conveyed the message.
Xiang Sheng's eyes flickered slightly.
In the past two days, they have been traveling non-stop in the direction of Ying Changfeng. The teams they met were not strong, and they were lucky enough not to encounter any dead ends. The journey was quite smooth.
Therefore, even though Ying Changfeng's place was remote, it only took them two days to reach the destination.
But just when they were very close to the corner, they were blocked by a patrol team.
"Brother Ying's firefly sign is right in front. It has never been moved. I thought it was weird when I came over here."
Wang Tuo frowned slightly, "Isn't he the same as me?"
Xiang Sheng glanced at Wang Tuo and said, "He's not as tough as you."
"Brother Zhu, please don't insult me at this time."
Wang Tuo looked embarrassed, his brows slightly relaxed, and said, "Whatever the situation, Brother Ying should not be dead, otherwise the Firefly Card would have been ownerless and we would have lost track of it long ago."
As he spoke, he popped his head out again to glance at the patrolmen not far away, then turned back and said, "I saw those people walking in a graceful manner, most of them are female cultivators."
"They are from Baihua Valley." Xiang Sheng responded.
She had long realized that the only sect that could have so many female cultivators in the late Foundation Establishment stage was Baihua Valley.
"Hundred Flower Valley? One of the five major sects?!"
Wang Tuo was secretly surprised. "Brother Ying has a gentle personality. He doesn't seem like someone who would offend anyone from the five major sects."
Xiang Sheng glanced at him calmly, "If he doesn't provoke Baihua Valley, will Baihua Valley not take action against him?"
Wang Tuo suddenly choked. He was still not used to the behavior of the sects outside. Each of them was no different from a bully.
Scratching his head, he then asked, "What should we do now?"
"No big deal."
Xiang Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Get in!"
"What?"
Wang Tuo's eyes widened. "That's an eighth-grade sect. They must have disciples at the peak of the late Foundation Establishment stage, and there must be more than one! What if we can't defeat them?"
"Won't."
Xiang Sheng's eyes flashed, "If my prediction is correct, you can subdue them all by yourself."
"Brother Zhu, you think too highly of me. I..."
Wang Tuo was halfway through his words when Xiang Sheng looked over and said, "Don't kill him."
Wang Tuo was speechless for a moment. He gritted his teeth, stood up and rushed in.
“Who is it?”
"Enemy attack!"
“…”
After a short and intense fluctuation of spiritual power, the battle quickly subsided.
Xiang Sheng walked into the arena slowly and saw a bunch of Baihua Valley disciples lying on the ground in a mess. The leading female disciple was restrained by Wang Tuo and could not move.
"Brother Zhu, you are right!"
Wang Tuo was delighted and laughed heartily, "These Baihua Valley disciples are so weak! They can't even take a punch from me."
Upon hearing these words, the restrained female disciple was instantly filled with shame and anger. She glared at Xiang Sheng and berated him, "What sect or school are you from? How dare you offend Baihua Valley? Be careful! Senior Sister will come back and take your lives!"
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