Chapter 27 Sword Intent
Su Yu stood up and turned back to the Demon Slaying Division.

The bodies of Sun Chushan and the black goat have been carried away. Qu Fengshan and others already know the relationship between Sun Chushan’s death and Qin Shimiao, and the Great God of Destiny Shen Qingcheng is about to come back, so they are just waiting for Shen Qingcheng to come back and deal with it.

He glanced at the bloodstains on the ground, turned and walked towards the execution room.

There were prying eyes in the dark watching him silently, but no one stopped them.

At this time, the execution room was actually the quietest, and no one cared about Su Yu, the corpse painter abandoned by his master, when he entered the execution room.

He unfolded the remaining eight yellow fairy soul paintings in the bamboo basket, placed them around himself, and then sat down cross-legged.

Eliminate distracting thoughts and the consciousness enters darkness.

In the darkness, the lights of the two soul lamps flickered, as if jumping with the internal breath.

As Su Yu turned his attention to the two soul lamps, several streams of ice appeared again in the darkness and slowly flowed towards the soul lamps.

The cold air freezes the blood and qi in the body as it enters the body.

At this time, the flame of the soul lamp jumped, further suppressing and devouring the ice flow.

The light of the two soul lamps became brighter!
In less than an hour, the soul power of the eight soul paintings had been absorbed by Su Yu.

The blood in his body became more vigorous, and the flame of the soul lamp became stronger.

But he did not light the third soul lamp.

According to what Qin Shimiao said before, lighting the first soul lamp is the easiest, and the difficulty of lighting each soul lamp thereafter will increase exponentially.

To light up the first soul lamp, Su Yu did not use a soul painting. He only used his previous experience in the Bone Tempering Realm and Qin Shimiao's guidance.

But to light the second soul lamp, he used the power of eight soul paintings.

The third soul lamp, I wonder how much power it will take!
Although Sun Chushan was already a seventh-grade soul master, he only lit four soul lamps.

Shifang stole many soul paintings from the Soul Cave, but only lit up three of them.

From this we can see that those who have reached the level of transcendence or even deification, need countless elixirs and soul paintings for cultivation!
The demon slayer practices with the weapon, the puppeteer practices with the puppet, and the mind master practices with the mind, and every time they pass a level, they need a lot of elixirs or soul paintings.

This is the meaning of the existence of demon painters and corpse painters!
Su Yu turned to look out the window, only to see that it was already bright outside and voices could be faintly heard.

It won’t be long before Shen Qingcheng and others will enter the city.

When Shen Qingcheng comes back, the Demon Slaying Division will surely stir up a storm.

Before that, Su Yu must make himself strong quickly so as not to be annihilated in this storm!
He was silent for a moment, then took out Sun Chushan's soul painting from the bamboo basket.

Qin Shimiao said that masters of Taoism can also draw soul paintings, and the soul power may be stronger than that of monsters' soul paintings.

This was the last gift Qin Shimiao left for Su Yu before severing their relationship as master and disciple.

When the soul painting was unfolded, the image of Sun Chushan came to life on the paper. Although his body was as ethereal as a ghost, his face was painted very vividly.

A sense of resentment and hatred seemed to be felt through the drawing paper!

Su Yu closed his eyes and stopped looking at the drawing paper. He tried his best to clear his mind of distracting thoughts and let his consciousness enter a dark void.

The flames of the two soul lamps flickered and jumped with the internal breath.

As the soul lamp flickered, a cold stream of ice suddenly and quietly crept into the darkness.

This cold force instantly caused Su Yu's blood to stagnate, and his body seemed to be frozen.

The flame of the soul lamp jumped, as if trying hard to suppress the power of the ice flow.

The collision of the two forces caused the atmosphere to become turbulent!

Just like the collision of ice and torrent, a slight sound came from Su Yu's body from time to time.

The flames of the two soul lamps suddenly grew larger, and the flames instantly connected into a line, refracting forward along the center line between the two soul lamps.

In the darkness, a faint light suddenly appeared. The third soul lamp was lit!
After the third soul lamp was lit, the three soul lamps formed a triangle in the darkness, and the flames seemed to become much brighter in an instant.

The warmth brought about by this quickly spread throughout his body, making Su Yu's blood and qi more turbulent. In a blink of an eye, it circulated throughout the body and impacted various joints.

It was like a torrent, rushing continuously along the mountains, washing away all the rubble cofferdams accumulated between the mountains.

Click, snap…

The sound of slight crackling between the joints is endless!
As this torrent of energy circulated throughout his body and finally returned to his dantian, a loud explosion suddenly occurred in Su Yu's brain.

"boom!"

With the explosion, Su Yu was like a fish suddenly jumping out of the water and suddenly reached a new realm.

The blood in his body became more vigorous and smoother, and his body seemed to become lighter.

The amount of air gained from breathing in and out also seems to be increasing.

Just by lighting up three soul lamps and guiding the qi and blood to impact the key points, he broke through the bottleneck of the Bone Tempering Realm and entered the Foundation Establishment Realm!

Su Yu couldn't help but feel happy.

He slowly opened his eyes, only to see the little fox sitting in front of him, looking at him. There seemed to be joy jumping in its dark, sparkling eyes!

Su Yu looked at it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly urged his internal breath to force some soul power out from between his eyebrows.

The soul bead flashed with fluorescence and poured into the little fox's skull.

As the soul bead was infused into the body, the little fox suddenly trembled, and the white fur all over its body seemed to flash with fluorescent light.

Su Yu's infusion of the soul bead gave the little fox another life.

The little fox's fur trembled, and suddenly it opened its mouth and spit out a stream of bright red.

Blood fell on Su Yu's palm.

At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the air, and the Demonic Record slowly appeared from the crack.

The scroll has not been unfolded, but the graceful figure on the cover is vaguely visible.

Su Yu glanced at the blood on his palm, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. He stained the index finger of his right hand with blood and drew a bright red line behind the woman on the cover of Monster Record.

The bright red fox tail shoots out with anger, swaying in the void!
The peach tree behind the woman also seemed to be tainted with more mystery and spirit by the blood-red fox tail.

All the weirdness and agility turned into a fluorescent light that enveloped the peach tree, and finally gathered on a peach branch.

The peach branch swayed and flickered, and suddenly a crystal red peach bud emerged from the branch.

The flower buds grew and bloomed at a speed visible to the naked eye, then turned into petals and floated down from the scroll in the void.

The fallen petals, like red tears, floated down beside Su Yu, lingering around his body, and suddenly turned into red light and entered his forehead.

A string of spiritual light entered the mind along with the red light.

This is the spiritual meaning of a sword technique!

Peach blossom has five petals, and this sword intent has only five styles!
In just a blink of an eye, Su Yu had grasped all the subtleties of the sword intent.

He slowly stood up, took out the peach wood sword from his waist, held it in his palm and stabbed out lightly.

Although the sword was made of peach wood, the moment it was thrust out, it made a clear sound like a dragon's roar.

The dark sword light was like a dragon leaping out of the abyss, leaving a sharp streak of light in the air.

Pure sword intent instantly filled the air!
First sword:
The dragon leaps into the abyss!

(End of this chapter)