Chapter 233 Wind Momentum
Chapter 233 Wind Momentum
This last Qi Condensation Pill took much less time and suffering than Xiang Nan had imagined.
In just twenty days, he had completely consumed the Qi Condensation Pill.
After thinking for a while, Xiang Nan found the reason. That was because he had first refined his body, and his body strength already had a very good foundation. That was why he was able to get twice the result with half the effort.
At this moment, there were still ten days left before the twelve joint examinations. Xiang Nan had never expected that he would have ten days left, so he began to think of a way to make full use of the last ten days.
He stood up and condensed a ball of origin energy in his palm.
A martial artist must have a full understanding of his own strength in order to be able to fight a prepared battle. He could not rush up with just a heat in his head.
At this moment, Xiang Nan tried his best to push the origin balloon floating above his palm to its limit.
He saw that the Yuan Qi suddenly trembled violently, and the light became brighter and brighter. Only when the Yuan Qi ball of light could no longer continue to strengthen did Xiang Nan stop.
Then, he monitored his own strength.
In the end, he combined his Yuan Qi and strength to give a rough assessment of his current strength.
In terms of overall strength, even a martial artist with the same cultivation realm would have different strengths. This was related to talent and the foundation of martial arts.
If one were to quantify their overall strength and compare them with examples, it would probably be like this.
If the strength of an ordinary Origin Returning Third Stage martial artist was quantified as five, then a stronger martial artist might reach six or seven.
Generally speaking, once a Guiyuan 3rd layer martial artist's overall strength exceeded five, they would be able to advance to the 4th layer of the Guiyuan Realm.
However, some martial artists had a very solid foundation in martial arts. He might not advance until the sixth level. If he continued to suppress his own realm, forcing himself not to advance and continuing to lay a foundation, he could at most be forced to the seventh level.
This was a world of martial arts. It was generally acknowledged that seven was a number that could be capped, and very few martial artists could break through.
However, a martial artist with greater talent could break this acknowledged title, such as a powerful Earth Grade talent, or even a Heaven Grade talent.
Wind, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, and Five Elements. An Earth Grade Innate could reach at most Eight or Nine.
At present, there was only one type of talent known in the entire martial world that could reach the Great Perfection of the Ten, and that was the Heavenly Grade Fire Vein.
As for Bai Muchen, who had once been called the number one genius under the starry sky, he had reached an astonishing twelve, shocking the entire world of martial arts.
This was because not only did he have Heavenly Grade Fire Veins, he also had the blessings of Heavenly Grade Wind, Wood, Water, and Earth Pulses.
In this life, Xiang Nan had accidentally awakened an even rarer talent in the Lightning meridians.
Let's put it this way. At this moment, Xiang Nan's overall strength had already surpassed that of Bai Muchen, who was at the peak of his cultivation realm. He had reached the "Tenth Five-Year Plan" that had never been recorded in any historical documents!
The Lightning meridians talent was originally even more terrifying than the Fire Meridian's explosive power. If it was a Heavenly Grade Lightning meridians, its peak comprehensive strength should be twelve, but Xiang Nan's Lightning meridians was the highest divine grade ever! He directly raised twelve to fifteen.
This was Xiang Nan's current assessment of his strength. This Tenth Five-Year Plan had already reached the Super Perfection Stage, and he couldn't continue to rise any further no matter what.
Of course, the outcome of a battle could not be determined solely by these statistics.
At the same time, cultivation techniques, martial skills, combat experience, on-the-spot reactions, and even a flash of light from a duel could determine the outcome of a battle.
Right now, Xiang Nan was already at the late stage of the third stage of the Origin Return Realm, only a step away from the fourth stage of the Origin Return Realm. This step could not be taken in ten days.
Therefore, Xiang Nan gave up the idea of continuing his seclusion and left the Cultivation Tower for the Haoran Mountain Range.
On a tall mountain peak in the Haoran Mountain Range, Xiang Nan stood with his hands behind his back, facing the wind.
He was very clear about his strengths and weaknesses. His strength was his number one talent, while his weakness was that he had too few martial skills.
Apart from a Thunder Rushing Saber, he had practically no other means of combat.
Therefore, he planned to use these ten days to create a saber technique as much as possible.
Raptors swung their tails, Azure Dragons went out to sea, Berserk Dragon Battle Tide, and Shocking Dragon Sunshine were not saber techniques, but skills that could be cast once.
Facing the howling mountain winds, Xiang Nan muttered to himself, "I need a more efficient saber technique to cope with the situation of fighting fewer battles and more battles."
"Sharp Blades vs. Weak Enemies, Heavy Blades vs. Strong Enemies."
For ordinary people, the faster they drew their sabers, the stronger their striking power would be. However, this was not suitable for martial artists, because martial artists had even more powerful striking power, that was, accumulating strength.
Xiang Nan already had a heavy saber. From the time the Azure Dragon went out to sea to the Sunshine Dragon Shocking Day, they were all typical examples of heavy sabers.
As for the fast saber, it had always been something that Xiang Nan lacked. In order to preserve enough Yuan Qi, he was not planning to create a fast saber martial skill, but a fast saber saber technique.
But, how can it be fast?
The wind stirred the hem of Xiang Nan's robe.
He slowly closed his eyes and quietly felt the mountain breeze on his face.
At this moment, he maintained the same rhythm as the wind between heaven and earth. His body was slowly shaking along with the mountain wind.
Everything in the world has its rhythm, and so does the wind.
Xiang Nan raised his left hand and used it to "catch" the incoming wind.
He raised his arms and used them to "block" the incoming wind.
He made all kinds of movements to feel the rhythm of the wind in different ways and from different angles.
Combined with lightning and lightning, the speed and lethality of the saber were astonishing, but the consumption was equally astonishing.
Only by combining it with the wind can one achieve the goal of flowing through the clouds and flowing through the water, saving one's stamina and vitality to the greatest extent possible.
Xiang Nan tilted his head slightly. He opened his arms and suddenly jumped from the top of the mountain, descending freely.
He faced the strong winds whistling up the mountain, and felt the sensation of his body descending against the wind, as if he was deep in thought.
At the moment when he was about to land, his body suddenly spun at full speed. He tapped his feet on the ground more than a dozen times in a row, instantly removing the force of the fall and landing calmly and smoothly.
Afterwards, he spread out his Yuan Qi feathered wings and flew back to the top of the mountain.
"It is difficult to move against the wind. If you follow the wind, your saber will flow like a stream."
Standing at the top of the mountain, Xiang Nan muttered to himself.
If he didn't have the talent of the Wind Meridian attribute, how could he borrow the Wind Momentum?
Wind meridians martial artists often poured wind-attributed energy into their bodies to increase their flexibility.
Xiang Nan had done the same thing in his previous life, but what should he do when he didn't possess the talent for wind meridians?
Xiang Nan stood there quietly without moving, like a stone sculpture carved on the top of a mountain.
Soon, one day passed, and two days passed. Xiang Nan remained motionless, not even opening his eyes.