Lu Family Manor.
A classic two-story building.
"Click!"
Ning Chuan took a test tube, opened the stopper, and drank a drop of the Spirit-Nourishing Liquid inside.
I didn't feel anything particularly noticeable.
The nourishing effect of the Spirit-Nourishing Liquid is continuous; its effects will not be apparent in a short period of time.
"Based on the last situation, it would take about eight hours for the soul to exhaust one drop of the Spirit-Nourishing Liquid."
That's only 3 drops a day.
As the soul grows stronger, the efficiency will increase further.
However, 108 drops of the Spirit-Nourishing Liquid will definitely be enough for me to take continuously for a month.
Ning Chuan was making plans in his mind.
A sense of novelty arose in my heart.
no way.
His martial arts skills can be cultivated automatically, and he absorbs the medicinal properties at an alarming speed.
He rarely consumed his medication at a normal rate.
"I just don't know to what extent these Spirit-Nourishing Liquid can enhance my mental strength?"
Ning Chuan casually thought for a moment, then flipped his left hand and took out a Martial Seal.
He placed the Martial Seal seal on his forehead, closed his eyes, and began to pass on the martial arts.
A flood of information, mixed with imagery, rushed into my mind.
After a long while.
The tradition has ended.
A cold, impersonal notification sound rang out.
" The Blood Soul Needle sensed the soul rapidly growing stronger and, encouraged, increased its cultivation speed by 1000%!"
Ning Chuan raised his eyebrows slightly, somewhat surprised.
It's a martial art based on mental power!
It is a very rare type of martial art.
Expensive.
It is often several times, or even more than ten times, the Force martial art of the same grade!
and.
Judging from the time required for the Blood Soul Needle to be passed down, it is no less than the Heaven's Thunder Punishment and the Army-Breaking Killing Method among the Five Forms of the Killing God.
In other words...
The Blood Soul Needle's grade had reached the Mid Firmament Tier!
" The Martial Seal is not a one-time use item; judging from its fluctuations, it can be passed down two or three more times without any problem."
Ning Chuan investigated for a moment, a faint smile appearing on his lips.
Selling it to someone else for inheritance can bring in a considerable income.
Ning Chuan put away the Martial Seal of the Blood Soul Needle, flipped his hand, and took out a new Martial Seal, inheriting the martial arts within it.
Time flows like water.
Suddenly, a notification sound rang in Ning Chuan's mind.
" Dark Night Abyss sensed its soul rapidly growing stronger and actively engaged in internal cultivation, increasing its cultivation speed by 1200%!"
It's another martial art that focuses on mental cultivation.
It also reached the Mid Firmament Tier.
Ning Chuan took out the last Martial Seal and placed it on his forehead.
Related information and artistic conceptions emerged one after another.
" The Divine Concealment Technique detected that the soul was rapidly growing stronger, also undergoing internal competition, increasing its cultivation speed by 1100%!"
A notification sound rang out.
Ning Chuan's mind raced, and a semi-transparent, fluorescent interface appeared before his eyes.
The last three columns.
[ Blood Soul Needle ]: Basic (2% progress)
[ Dark Night Abyss ]: Basic (Progress 1%)
[ Divine Concealment Technique ]: Basic (Progress 0%)
Ning Chuan felt a surge of excitement within him.
All three martial arts techniques are of the spiritual type, and all have reached the Mid Firmament Tier.
Most importantly.
The functions of the three martial arts do not overlap.
They even cooperated with each other.
Blood Soul Needle is an offensive mental martial art.
As the name suggests, it involves condensing intangible spiritual energy into needle-like shapes to pierce the soul of the target.
The Dark Night Abyss belongs to illusion magic and leans towards control.
Once unleashed, it can strip the target of their five senses, plunging them into endless darkness, like being in an abyss in the night.
At a high level of cultivation, one can even create an illusion of time in the target.
To outsiders, it appeared as if he was only restrained for a second.
However, in the target's perception, they may have already spent five, ten, or even a hundred years in silent darkness.
In some ways, it's even more terrifying than torture.
The Divine Concealment Technique, a martial art of stealth.
Cover your entire body with your spirit, concealing all fluctuations.
If one's mental strength is strong enough, one can even deceive the target's vision.
Ning Chuan speculated that Lu Zhan was unable to find Baerjia's whereabouts because the opponent had used Divine Concealment Technique.
"Let's see how it goes."
Ning Chuan focused his mind and calmed his spirit, circulating his magic incantation to unleash the Blood Soul Needle.
Instantly.
He quickly gathered and condensed a portion of his spiritual power, transforming it into an invisible soul needle, about the length of a finger.
"The degree of solidification is about ten times higher than normal mental energy."
Ning Chuan carefully observed and understood.
This level of soul needle isn't considered strong.
If the target of the attack is at the same level as his mental strength, he certainly cannot kill him in one blow.
At most, it will cause some minor injuries.
"However, that's normal."
Ning Chuan nodded to himself.
His Blood Soul Needle is only at the Initiation.
Ning Chuan dispersed the condensed soul needles, preparing to attempt the Dark Night Abyss.
His gaze swept across the room and landed on the grass outside the window, where a brown pet dog with curly fur was chasing its own tail in circles.
" Dark Night Abyss!"
Ning Chuan focused his gaze, and an invisible spiritual force swept out, carrying profound power, enveloping the brown puppy.
The effects were immediate.
The brown dog's body went limp instantly, collapsing to the ground helplessly, its eyelids drooping.
"A pet dog's soul can never compare to a human's."
Ning Chuan thought to himself, and with a thought, withdrew his spiritual power.
"Woof woof--!"
After opening its eyes, the brown dog seemed confused, looking around and barking continuously.
It had no idea what had just happened.
Suddenly, I was plunged into complete darkness.
The brown dog raised its paw, about to leave.
The next moment.
An invisible spiritual force surged in from all directions.
The brown pet dog collapsed to the ground again.
Ning Chuan is familiarizing himself with the use of the Dark Night Abyss.
He had already realized the power of this martial art.
In actual combat, if he can trap the enemy for a moment, he might be able to seize the opportunity and kill him directly.
"Waaah..."
The brown dog regained consciousness. This time, it didn't look around. Instead, it let out a low, fearful growl and ran away as fast as it could.
However, after taking only a few steps, his body swayed and he fell down.
Then, this process repeats itself.
Ning Chuan continued practicing Dark Night Abyss.
The mournful barking of dogs echoed across the meadow.
Ning Chuan stopped using the Dark Night Abyss only after his progress in the Divine Concealment Technique had increased by 1 percentage point and reached the Initiation.
"Aww..."
The brown dog tucked its tail and ran away as fast as it could!
Ning Chuan smiled silently.
"Huh?!"
Suddenly, Ning Chuan realized that the effects of the drop of Spirit-Nourishing Liquid he had taken earlier had worn off.
He glanced at the clock on the table.
Only 5 hours have passed.
" The Spirit-Nourishing Liquid should be fine. Could it be that my practice of the Dark Night Abyss has made my soul exceptionally active, accelerating the absorption of the Spirit-Nourishing Liquid Elixir?"
Ning Chuan pondered for a moment.
He passed on three martial arts techniques, which took him about four hours.
It took me about an hour to practice the Dark Night Abyss technique.
"If my guess is correct, it should take about two hours to absorb a drop of the Spirit-Nourishing Liquid."
Ning Chuan analyzed the situation silently, then took out a drop of the Spirit-Nourishing Liquid and swallowed it.
He then took turns demonstrating the three new spiritual martial arts techniques he had learned.
More than two hours have passed.
The medicinal properties of the Spirit-Nourishing Liquid have been exhausted.
"In the end, it still couldn't consume the Spirit-Nourishing Liquid at a normal rate."
Ning Chuan grinned.
He then took another drop of the Spirit-Nourishing Liquid.