Seeing Uncle Qin's move, Wang Zhan was also relieved. So he hurriedly sent Qin Yu back home. But fortunately, Qin Yu only suffered some minor injuries, and after Qin Xiaotian used spiritual power to treat him for a while, there was no major problem.

Seeing that Qin Yu was fine, Wang Zhan relieved himself. It stands to reason that this injury should be suffered by himself, and if there is any big problem, he will definitely blame himself.

"Quenching the sixth layer, it's really not the same level as yourself. Wang Zhan sighed. Then, as soon as he pulled it out of his pocket, a black piece of iron appeared in his hand. "Let me see what secret you hide." ”

Saying goodbye to Qin Xiaotian, Wang Zhan returned to his room. Then he took out the piece of black iron, and as soon as his mind moved, his spiritual power surged towards the piece of black iron. However, the prohibition on this black iron sheet directly blocked Wang Zhan's spiritual power from the outside, and no matter how hard Wang Zhan tried, he couldn't spy on it.

Although it didn't succeed once, Wang Zhan was not in a hurry, although this prohibition was powerful, but after such a long time, there was not much spiritual power left. In the attempt just now, Wang Zhan clearly felt that the prohibition of the seal trembled twice, and it was only a matter of time before the seal was broken.

After thinking clearly, Wang Zhan was no longer distracted, and concentrated on controlling his mental power to wash away the iron piece. In this way, after two days of attempts, the seal on the iron piece was finally broken after Wang Zhan's second attempt.

The moment the seal was broken, Wang Zhan sensed that an extremely pure spiritual power spread out along him and directly entered his mind. A huge stream of information also appeared in his mind.

"Spiritual Technique------ Wind Piercing Thorn!"

When he saw this name, Wang Zhan was also quite puzzled in his heart, this spiritual power is intangible, how can it pierce through the wind? However, after he absorbed the contents, he realized that this piercing wind thorn could actually condense the spiritual power into the shape of a needle, break through the air, and take people's lives.

Wang Zhan knew that this time he used all his net worth as a bet, and he won the bet. You must know that spiritual skills are inherently very rare, and judging from the description of this wind piercing, it should also have a good power, not to mention four thousand spirit yuan, that is, forty thousand, Wang Zhan also thinks it is worth it.

After digesting the information of the Wind Piercing Thorn, Wang Zhan no longer wasted time and began to cultivate. As soon as the mind moved, the spiritual power began to expand outward, and soon, the whole room was filled. However, the cultivation of the Wind Piercing Thorn is not to spread the spiritual power, but to concentrate it.

So, Wang Zhan's mind was moving. The spiritual power that had filled the entire room quickly gathered. Soon, it condensed into a ball in front of Wang Zhan. Feeling the small ball in front of him, Wang Zhan was also extremely excited, because the appearance of this small ball of spiritual power indicated that his first step had been completed.

With the template in hand, the next step is to start shaping. Wang Zhan controlled his mental power to constantly change and stretch. Soon, the needle was done. However, because Wang Zhan is only in the Divine Soul Realm now, this soul needle is still a little illusory.

Wang Zhan didn't care about this, because judging from the fluctuations emitted from the soul fixing needle, this was no less than the water breaking palm that Qin Yu used before, you know, that water breaking palm was a third-grade spiritual skill.

Immediately after, with a wave of Wang Zhan's hand, the Soul Fixing Needle disappeared. Immediately after, the spiritual power began to condense again, and compared to the last time, the speed was now a few points faster. But the form on the battlefield is changing, and every second is the key to victory, and the speed of the condensation of this soul needle is crucial.

Although there has been some improvement, Wang Zhan is still not satisfied, this speed is not a little bit worse than what he requires.

And under the training of such a state, the soul fixing needle is also condensing at a slow speed......

A week passed quickly in this cultivation. And during this period of time, Wang Zhan also devoted himself to the cultivation of the Wind Piercing Thorn, and there was also obvious progress. Although it is still a little short of instantaneous, it has also been a big improvement compared to before.

In the room, Wang Zhan exhaled a breath of turbidity. In the past few days, the cultivation of spiritual power has not only made the Wind Piercing Thorn have a qualitative improvement, but Wang Zhan also feels that his spiritual power has become more profound. If before his knowledge of the sea was equivalent to a small puddle, then now, his knowledge of the sea is equivalent to a pool.

"A week has passed, and there are less than three months left before the clan is left, and it would be tantamount to a fool's dream to break through to the sixth layer of the quenching body within three months. ”

Wang Zhan clenched his fists, feeling the power of the five layers of quenching in his body. Although it is not weak, Wang Zhan knows that in front of the six layers of the quenching body, the fifth layer of his quenching body is completely insufficient.

"It would be nice if I could get the spirit grass. "Because of the relationship between the low realm, the resources allocated to Wang Zhan by the family are almost none, although Qin Yu once planned to give half of her things to Wang Zhan, but Wang Zhan refused. Qin Yu's talent is also one of the top few existences in the family, but he can't fall behind in cultivation because of him.

But soon, Wang Zhan thought of a good place, that is, the 100,000 mountains that Uncle Qin took him to last time. However, almost all of the spiritual grasses on the periphery of the 100,000 mountains have been picked, and if you want to get a higher-grade spiritual grass, you can only go to the middle or inner region of the mountain. However, Wang Zhan also figured it out, it didn't matter if he didn't find the spirit grass, it would be of great benefit to him to have actual combat experience.

When Wang Zhan explained his intentions to Qin Xiaotian, Qin Xiaotian was not very relieved at the beginning, after all, the 100,000 mountains were full of dangers, that is, on the periphery of the mountain range, there were countless demonic beasts roaming in them. However, when Wang Zhan revealed his realm of quenching the fifth layer, Qin Xiaotian was barely relieved. However, before leaving, he still gave Wang Zhan a piece of white jade.

"Zhan'er, when you are in danger, crush this piece of jade, and I will come quickly. Qin Xiaotian said.

"Well, then I'll set off first, and I'll come back before the clan competition!" Wang Zhan also promised like Qin Xiaotian. After speaking, he quickly swept towards the direction of the 100,000 mountains. Although it was the first time he went out, Wang Zhan had an indescribable excitement, and he didn't know what was waiting for him in the mountains.

Because there was no rest along the way, it didn't take long for Wang Zhan to come to the foot of the 100,000 Great Mountain. Because he wanted to pick spiritual grass, the place where Wang Zhan went up the mountain this time was not the place where Qin Xiaotian took him before, he chose a cheaper area, and after he was ready, he slowly walked towards the depths of the mountain.

Because this area is relatively remote, Wang Zhan has spread his spiritual power to the maximum along the way, on the one hand, to perceive the existence of nearby spirit grass, and on the other hand, to know whether there are any demonic beasts ambushed around.

"Brother Xuanyuan, is there any spirit grass around here?" After walking for a while, Wang Zhan asked Xuanyuan Hao. Xuanyuan Hao's spiritual power is much stronger than him, and the area covered is also much broader, so it must be a lot faster to find something.

Xuanyuan Hao pondered slightly, and said, "There are only a few immature first-grade spirit grasses around here, and there are still many first-grade spirit beasts ------ Jiuyou Deer. You can go further inside. ”

"Hmm. ”

After listening to Xuanyuan Hao's words, Wang Zhan began to walk cautiously towards the depths, the immature spirit grass should be greatly reduced in efficacy, if it takes time to pick, it is really of little significance.

After walking for about an hour, Wang Zhan stopped. He should have walked at least five miles, and he should have reached the edge of the Central Domain when he walked inside, and the demonic beasts on the surface were not something he could handle. Therefore, Wang Zhan prepared to follow this circle and look to the side to see if there was any spirit grass worthy of his picking.

But just as he turned around and was about to leave, he stopped. Soon, he jumped up and landed firmly on the branch of a large tree.

At this moment, where Wang Zhan was standing just now, a huge spike stabbed out of the ground. Looking at the fatal barb, Wang Zhan soon knew the origin of this demonic beast.

A mid-level Warcraft ------ Jedi Sand Scorpion.

Although this Jedi sand scorpion is only in the middle of the first grade, it can easily hide in the land and escape underground. Therefore, although its combat effectiveness is relatively low, the degree of difficulty can definitely rank in the top three among the first-grade mid-level Warcraft.

Because Wang Zhan has been opening his spiritual power, when the Jedi Sand Scorpion approached him, he found the clue and then took the first step to avoid it.

Seeing that his blow missed, the Jedi Sand Scorpion did not continue to fight Wang Zhan, but once again dived underground to prepare for the next round of ambushes.

Wang Zhan sneered, if it was an ordinary person, he would definitely think that this Jedi Sand Scorpion left because he didn't succeed in one blow, but Wang Zhan was different. Now the Jedi Sand Scorpion's position is clear to him, and it is under his own tree, it is just waiting for the moment when he jumps down, and attacks himself in the air. Looking at this posture, I am afraid that this sand scorpion will not leave for a while.

"Since you're going to die here, don't blame me!"

"Soul Fixing Needle----- Wind Piercing Thorn!"

After that, a small needle suddenly condensed in front of Wang Zhan, and the tip of the needle flickered, Rao is Wang Zhan himself, and he could feel the chill emanating from it.

"Hurry!"

With Wang Zhan's order, the Soul Fixing Needle was directly mixed with the sound of breaking wind and went straight to the ground, and that location happened to be where the head of the Jedi Sand Scorpion was.

Out of animal instinct, the Jedi Sand Scorpion also sensed something was wrong, and began to move, ready to dodge the killing intent that had always fallen.

"I want to run, it's too late......"