Just like the previous few times, after dozens of breaths, a bulge suddenly appeared in the crow phantom wrapped in the stone pillar, needless to say, it was the blood soul, obviously, this one, like several other of the same kind, sensed the danger and began to flee. It's just that this time there is one more Ye Zhuo, and there is an extra breath that pulls Ye Zhuo's natal essence blood, it is really like an extra fishing hook, this blood soul spirit is far less agile than several of its kind, although it is also cruising up and down, the speed is much slower, and it is still getting slower with the passage of time.

It's just that Ye Zhuo at this moment can't care about these anymore, and the blood soul spirit that feels the danger suddenly goes crazy and swims, and even Ye Zhuo suffers with it, and the heartache immediately increases. If it was just a little pain, it would be fine, but at the same time, Ye Zhuo also felt that the flow of his natal essence blood was even worse, and the previous dozens of breaths of natal essence blood were already a lot, even if it stopped immediately, it would take several months or even years to recover, and it would depend on whether he could be lucky enough to find one or two suitable spiritual grass spiritual objects.

But with the blood soul spirit moving like this, Ye Zhuo immediately knew that things were not so simple, but in an instant, a lot of it flowed out, his chest was in sharp pain, but his head was dizzy, obviously, it had been hurt to the root, he didn't care about other people's Ye Zhuo, and even the idea of scolding was gone, Ye Zhuo was afraid that he would faint directly, he didn't think that those few people would use spiritual objects to save themselves after they got the blood soul spirit, and they really wanted to faint, and the most likely thing was to be thrown aside and never wake up again.

With a hard breath, urging the full flow of the mental method has become a subconscious move, Ye Zhuo has only one thought, and he can't fall asleep.

I vaguely heard a few cheers in my ears, and then a few angry shouts, I was wondering what was going on, and when I wanted to open my eyes and glance at it, I suddenly felt a heart-rending pain in my chest, and Ye Zhuo, who was almost about to pass out, suffered such a heavy blow, and immediately fell to the ground, and the moment I fell to the ground, my heart suddenly cleared up for a moment, and Ye Zhuo scolded again: "Uncle's." ”

I don't know how long it took, in a daze, Ye Zhuo felt a coolness pass by, and regained a little consciousness, but he wanted to open his eyes but couldn't open them, his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and the next moment, Ye Zhuo couldn't care about such a trivial matter as opening his eyes, and he suddenly felt that his meridians had opened up a world again.

Ye Zhuo, who was still a little confused, understood a little that he had broken through the small barrier and officially stepped into the fourth layer of the middle stage of qi refining. Thinking that others are trying their best to find opportunities, I don't know how many times they failed to break through the small barrier, but they just broke in, Ye Zhuo, who was not very sober in his ignorance, felt a little funny and surprised, and he had less understanding of breaking the realm, but the improvement of the realm was obviously more beneficial.

Sensing that the Qi Gathering Pill in the belly of the dantian was still continuously escaping the power of the elixir, as well as the unique icy cold meaning of the ice crystal pith liquid, he was not yet fully awake, but he also knew that he could not be defeated, so he immediately gathered his mind and urged the Xuanhuang Spiritual Sutra with all his heart.

The power of the elixir turned into true qi, and with the ice crystal pith liquid impacting the meridians, the effect was so significant, unconsciously, it opened up a small Zhou Tian, and touched another realm barrier.

Just as he was about to rush through the barrier with his true qi in one go, suddenly a loud shout sounded in his ears like thunder, Ye Zhuo opened his eyes violently, and then saw the barbarian girl Yue'er who was staring at him with a long whip in her hand, and behind her was surrounded by the three masters of the foundation building realm and Qiu'er who was holding the lock spirit diagram in her hand, and the faces of several people were a little ugly, especially the barbarian girl in front of her, as if she was about to spew out anger in her eyes.

After settling down, Ye Zhuo finally came back to his senses and remembered what happened before, but it was a little strange, why did these people have such expressions, shouldn't the blood soul spirit just now be captured by them?

Suddenly, Ye Zhuo's expression was stunned, his face showed surprise, he had lost his natal essence and blood, he should have been tired and dizzy, it was indeed like this before, but at this moment, he was refreshed, and even felt more energetic than before.

Ye Zhuo, who found that something was wrong, hurriedly sensed his body, did not find a different breath, did not find anything wrong, his heart was beating vigorously, gurgling blood flowed out and flowed all over his body, there was no sign of injury, at the same time, Ye Zhuo found that his mind was a little different from the past, as if he was stronger and more condensed.

The depleted natal essence blood has been replenished again? It seems that there is more than that? At the same time, the power of the mind has been condensed a lot, which is not something that can be achieved by improving the realm by one level, even from the early stage of qi refining to the middle stage of qi refining.

"Senior Wu, what's going on?" Ignoring the barbaric girl in front of her, Ye Zhuo, who couldn't think of what was going on, asked directly at Granny Wu.

Hearing Ye Zhuo's question, the barbarian woman shouted angrily and was about to raise the whip and pull it down, Ye Zhuo was about to wave his arm to block, but saw Granny Wu casually pop out a ray of light to stop the barbarian woman's long whip. Ye Zhuo raised his eyes and looked over, and saw that Granny Wu was staring at him, and Qiu'er, the follower who was holding the lock spirit diagram on the side, had an inexplicable look on his face.

Granny Wu didn't speak for a while, just stared at Ye Zhuo and swept up and down, her eyes were as sharp as a sword, as if she wanted to see through Ye Zhuo's body.

When Ye Zhuo's heart was worried for a while, Granny Wu shouted: "Go, go to the next place." As he spoke, he had already stepped out first.

When he was rejoicing, Ye Zhuo felt a tightness in his waist, and he was picked up by the waist again, and it was still a strong man Wu Tie who made the shot, even if he broke through the realm from the third layer of Qi refining to the fourth layer, and entered the middle stage of Qi refining, Ye Zhuo's strength increased a lot, but in front of the foundation building monk, he still did not have the slightest strength to fight back, as before, Ye Zhuo couldn't move his hands and feet, and his mouth couldn't speak.

scolded a few words angrily in his heart, Ye Zhuo could only suppress his thoughts and urge his heart again. Being caught like this, of course, he can't do anything to break the barrier and advance, Ye Zhuo is just feeling his physical situation at the moment, including breaking the small level before, it was all carried out in a hazy way, how to feel it carefully.

Although it has also improved the realm by one level, from the early stage of qi refining to the early stage of qi refining, it is obviously not comparable to the previous first layer to the second layer and the second layer to the third layer.

Under the flow of his mind, Ye Zhuo found that his true qi was much stronger, but also became more agile and more condensed, although it could not be verified immediately, but Ye Zhuo was sure that the same spell would be much more powerful at this moment than before. These are all things that should be in the question, and Ye Zhuo circulates his true qi while paying more attention to other aspects of himself, such as the power of the mind.

The realm is improved, and the condensation of true qi will also enhance the sea of divine soul consciousness, and the power of the mind should be enhanced, but after careful induction, and then comparing the experience of his predecessors in the previous classics, Ye Zhuo soon realized that the improvement of his mental power is far more than the level that he should have when breaking the small level, not to mention that being extracted from the natal essence blood will greatly strain the divine soul, but it is like absorbing and refining the spiritual object that replenishes the divine soul when breaking the realm.

The body couldn't move, but it didn't prevent Ye Zhuo from feeling the traces of his lower chest, and there was no trace of someone moving his hands and feet, Ye Zhuo couldn't help but be even more puzzled in his heart: "I took away the master's natal essence blood and returned it just after using it?"

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Zhuo shook his head in his heart, remembering the expressions of those people just now, especially the barbarian girl, there was no other possibility at all, as if he had robbed her of something.

"Grab something, blood soul?" Ye Zhuo's heart suddenly moved, and after feeling it carefully, the corner of his eyes swept over the unruly woman in front of him who was full of resentment and whipped around from time to time, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Although I don't know the specific process, but before and after Ye Zhuo can also guess the general thing, the natal essence blood is not something else, that is, there are spiritual things for refining and replenishing, and it will take a long time to replenish it, just now I was obviously extracted from the natal essence blood, but there is no loss at this time, there is only one explanation, that is, the natal essence blood that I was extracted is back, as for being more vigorous, it must have brought back the wonderful spiritual things that were directly refined by my own ignorance. As for this magical spiritual object, if you look at the few people with black faces and think about the goals they have been aiming at all the way, you can confirm that it will not be anything else except for the somewhat strange blood soul spirit.

Thinking that the things that these people had worked so hard to capture were actually devoured and even refined by themselves, Ye Zhuo's original hatred in his heart was more indescribably happy: "Uncle, let you calculate the master." ”

Happiness is pleasure, but Ye Zhuo didn't dare to be careless, blood soul spirit, that is a spiritual object that can be used by Jindan real people in the legendary peak realm, and now it actually fell into his stomach, he just broke through the small barrier to the fourth layer of qi refining, but don't be blown up by the spirit yuan in it, what didn't happen in the daze just now I dare not guarantee that it will be really fine.

After a bit of induction, he could detect the changes after the realm was raised everywhere, but he didn't notice a trace of the breath of the blood soul, Ye Zhuo's heart was a lot calmer, at least he didn't have to worry about it for now, as for the future, he would wait until he dealt with these people.

Ye Zhuo, who retracted his thoughts, looked at the Wu Po and the others who were killing the wandering soul and wild ghosts, and knew in his heart that his troubles were far from over, needless to say, when these people found a blood soul spirit again, they would also use means to extract their natal essence blood as bait to fish for blood souls.

How important is the natal essence blood, no one would be willing to lose it in vain, although if it wasn't for the accident, Ye Zhuo would have been injured a long time ago, but he was not willing to be extracted again, and his mind turned to find a way to deal with it.

It's a pity that the difference in strength is too big, at this moment I am a fish on the chopping board, thinking about it, how can I think of a way to turn over, unless I eat the blood soul as ignorant as the previous time.

Ignorant of what can be done, Ye Zhuo, who is sober at the moment, doesn't know how to speak: "Is it possible that the master has to faint again?"