A line of glowing words appeared in front of his eyes.
"Detected the secret technique 'Innumerable Swords Technique'. Do you wish to spend 100,000 experience to master the first level: Ten Swords Stream?"
Looking further down, the experience required for the second level of Innumerable Swords Technique: Hundred Swords Stream had soared to 500,000.
With his current experience reserve, it was obviously not enough. Therefore, he could only rely on himself to practice the Innumerable Swords Technique.
In fact, at his current level, he needed to allocate more of his experience to the improvement of his cultivation and the level of his Natal Sword, rather than to the upgrade of his skills.
In the game, the majority of a player's experience would always come from the rewards of missions.
Unfortunately, Lu Qingshan's Attribute Panel did not come with a mission system.
Therefore, the only way he could gain experience was to kill. However, the experience gained from killing was always limited.
The limited experience should be used in more valuable places.
His cultivation aptitude had always been a big problem, and naturally, it became the main source of his experience consumption.
However, in terms of magic, because of the support of the innate sword seed, his speed of practicing sword skills was definitely not slow.
Moreover, as his cultivation increased, the amount of experience required to upgrade his skills also increased. In terms of the distribution of experience, it was even more difficult for him to take care of both sides.
…
To successfully perform the Innumerable Swords Technique, there were a total of two steps.
The first was to divide. Ten Swords Stream had to divide into at least ten strands of sword qi.
This step tested the depth of spiritual energy and the sword cultivator's control of sword qi. For Lu Qingshi, it was not particularly difficult.
This was because he could at most divide into a hundred strands of sword qi.
Unfortunately, this was not enough.
This was because the second step was to control. It was useless to divide into strands of sword qi. You had to control the strands of sword qi as if they were your arms, just like controlling a flying sword.
For this kind of thing, it was useless to just think about it. Real knowledge came from practice.
Lu Qingshan was slightly excited. A strand of sword qi left his body and divided into ten strands of sword qi that circled around his body.
Then, his figure flashed and he left the meteorite under his feet.
As soon as he left the so-called safe zone, the small meteorites that were still slowly drifting in the void seemed to have been activated. All of a sudden, they flew wildly.
Whoosh!
A meteor shot over from Lu Qingshan's left. He immediately focused his spiritual will on a strand of sword Qi, controlling it to shoot out.
The strands of sword Qi that were as fine as hair were like a bolt of lightning. They collided with the meteor and instantly shattered it into pieces.
Whoosh!
The second meteorite came right after, coming from behind Lu Qingshan. Another strand of Sword Qi shot out under his control, destroying the meteorite with a single blow.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
This time, two meteorites came from his left and right at the same time.
Lu Qingshan was fully focused on dealing with them. Two strands of Sword Qi shot out at the same time, destroying the two meteorites once again.
His Nascent Divinity Stage was at the mid-stage of the Form Condensation Stage, a stage that only early-stage Nascent Soul Stage cultivators could reach.
Therefore, even though it was his first time practicing the Myriad Sword Art, he was still able to grasp it very quickly.
Gradually, the number of meteorites increased. Coupled with the fact that the direction of their attacks was completely irregular, the speed of their collisions was extremely fast and fierce, not giving Lu Qingshan much time to react at all.
He gradually went from being at ease at the beginning to being flustered later on.
Finally, as the pressure of the meteorites increased, when eight meteorites attacked at the same time, Lu Qingshan made a mistake for the first time.
The speed at which he controlled the eighth strand of Sword Qi slowed down a little, allowing one of the meteorites to hit his chest.
Fortunately, his reaction was fast enough. He immediately used the Metal Elemental Sword Armor to block the meteorite.
But in the next moment, Lu Qingshan removed the Metal Sword Armor.
Again!
He could feel that in this dangerous environment, his ability to control the strands of Sword Qi was improving at an astonishing speed.
Boom! Boom!
The continuous sounds of explosions reverberated in this spacious world.
When seventy to eighty percent of his Spiritual Power and Primordial Spirit were consumed, Lu Qingshan would retreat to the safe zone. After recovering, he would once again charge into the field of meteorites.
This method of sword training was indeed very effective. It was equivalent to having a powerhouse feeding him moves at any time and place.
Of course, if he wanted to simulate a powerful meteorite illusion, the number of Spirit Stones consumed at every moment was also astonishing. Normally, only the three pavilion masters were qualified to be so extravagant. If not for the precondition of the Seven Regions Dao Debate, this kind of opportunity would not be easy to find.
On the second day after entering the Great Yan Palace, Lu Qingshan had successfully reached the first level of the Myriad Sword Art: Ten Swords Flow.
… If he used experience points, even with the reduction of innate talent, he would still need to spend fifty to sixty thousand experience points.
The Myriad Sword Art was first, and the Myriad Sword Art, a secret technique based on Divine Sense, was even more so.
Under the enhancement of Lu Qingshan's powerful Primordial Spirit, which was comparable to a Nascent Soul cultivator, the speed at which he mastered the Myriad Sword Art was unimaginably fast.
But this was still not enough. Lu Qingshan was not satisfied in the slightest, and he did not dare to relax in the slightest.
The sound of meteorites exploding continued for a long time in the Meteorite Array.
In the outside world, more and more young cultivators began to gather in the capital of each province to prepare for the Seven Regions Dao Debate's preliminary test.
.....
Half a year later.
In the Meteorite Array, True Venerable Darknorth's figure silently appeared in the sky above, looking down at Lu Qingshan.
But Lu Qingshan clearly did not notice True Venerable Darknorth's arrival.
Because at this moment, there were countless densely packed small meteorites flying towards him from all directions.
Around Lu Qingshan's body, there were also hundreds of misty sword qi threads that swam out with a whoosh, outlining a misty illusion in the air.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
These hundreds of Sword Qi threads were so precise that they seemed to have hit a missile guidance system, destroying all the meteorites that were flying toward him.
Three hundred and sixty strands of Sword Qi threads.
True Venerable Darknorth counted them carefully, and he was shocked.
In half a year, he had cultivated the Myriad Sword Art to three hundred and sixty swords?
This kid was incredible!
After discovering that all the meteorites around him had stopped, Lu Qingshan, who was immersed in the Myriad Sword Art, was startled. "What's going on?"
True Venerable Darknorth's voice came from above, "There are still three days before the Seven Regions Dao Debate's preliminary test. Your cultivation of the Myriad Sword Art will come to an end here."
"Half a year has passed already?" Lu Qingshan was somewhat astonished. He was so immersed in the rapid improvement of his strength that he did not notice the passage of time at all.
"Take a good rest and prepare for the preliminary test," True Venerable Darknorth affirmed and waved his left hand.
In the blink of an eye, the Meteorite Array that accompanied Lu Qingshan for half a year completely disappeared.
The familiar scene of the main hall was imprinted in his eyes once more.
However, half of the hundreds of fifth-grade spirit stones embedded in the spirit pillars had turned gray at a rate visible to the naked eye.
The three house lords had really put in a lot of effort.
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