Chapter 095: The Lame Groom
If it is said that in the first two breakthroughs, the meridians and qi sea walls only followed the growth arc and thickened by two percent, then in front of them, with the white light precipitation disappearing, on the basis of the upper layer, it has doubled in thickness.
This is not one plus one equals two, which means that to break through in the future, not only will more pills be needed, but also energy will be required to reach a higher level, otherwise it will definitely not be enough to support such a thick meridian and qi sea wall, and its difficulty will not only increase by five times or ten times.
The white light disappeared, and he looked at the sea of qi and meridian walls that appeared, Pang Xiaodao's scalp was numb, and he wanted to cry without tears, the situation in front of him was definitely not a normal phenomenon, no wonder the damn Bodhi Spirit Fruit was only used for high-level expansion, and it turned out to have such terrible side effects.
However, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and the surging sea of qi and meridian walls are as stable as mountains, providing more abundant capital for cross-border challenges.
Moreover, the volume of the Qi Sea of the Three-Layer Great Perfection in front of him, the tenacity of the meridians has been a few points stronger than Liu Cripple, and the predetermined goal has been successfully achieved.
Bodhi Lingguo, he didn't dare to use it anymore, the thing is a good thing, but unfortunately he is a half-way monk after all, and he has not systematically learned the knowledge of pills, or this thing is too rare, and the Danshi who understands its mystery cherishes himself with a broom, and there is no spread of it, so that the current situation occurs.
If you want to use it again, you can only refine it into an elixir, and it is unknown that it may be able to greatly reduce its side effects.
The matter was a foregone conclusion, and it was useless to be annoyed, so he simply bathed and dressed, ready to leave.
After staying underground for more than 20 days, the beginning of spring has passed, the search operation of the Roselle Kingdom has not been effective for a long time, the enthusiasm has gradually dissipated, and it is a good time to leave after returning to the previous state of doing its own thing.
After nearly a month of observation, Liu Cripple's movement rules are also under control, it is evening, before dinner, he should come to feed the red rabbit horses, and should also give the horses a bath.
The red rabbit horses have excellent foot range, and are excellent mounts for going out, and they may be taken at any time, but the horses have not bathed for three days, and their bodies are a little smelly from feces and urine.
While digging in the tunnel when going back and forth, while burying the back head, so as not to cause a landslide accident, Pang Xiaodao went all the way up, quietly lifted the stone chips at one end of the stable, ran up to the pointed grass shed, and quietly lurked on the dark wooden beams.
In less than two quarters of an hour, through the sight of the bird controlled by Sapphire, Liu Lame arrived as scheduled, limping, and walking towards the stable with a gloomy face.
The fourth-layer cultivation of Tuohai, who was in his early twenties, was a sought-after genius in most places in the Seven Star Kingdom, but it was a pity that he was born at the wrong time, he was born in the Luo Shen Kingdom, where the heroes stood side by side, and it coincided with the appearance of the ruins of the Ancient Luo Shen Sect, and he was completely reduced to a horse groom of servants.
Reflecting his determination to take over the opportunity in the ruins of Luoshenzong, he endured humiliation and burden, and insisted on completing the work of the groom every day, without slacking off at all.
He thought that his hard work would be recognized by the sect, but he obviously thought too simply.
In the past few days, he has accumulated over time, faintly touched the threshold of the fifth layer of Tuohai, consciously broke through the hope, and went to report and ask for relevant pills, who expected that the sect would still throw him some useless pills at will, like calling Huazi.
and then brazenly opened his mouth to borrow from his fellow disciples, but one by one he avoided them like a plague god.
The heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper, which is the portrayal of this benevolent brother, Pang Xiaodao witnessed his experience throughout the whole process, but he did not sympathize.
The poor man must have something to hate, and it is precisely because of the long period of discrimination that this benevolent brother has been a little distorted, and for many days, he has been secretly abusing horses, whipping and kicking at every turn, and even throwing chronic poison into horse food to relieve the depression in his chest.
Liu lame came full of anger, three tall horses, but docile and well-behaved red rabbit horses for many days, was beaten a little scared, seeing him coming, couldn't help but cower back, standing against the wall.
"This dead beast. Liu lame scolded and opened the fence, walked into the stable, picked up two buckets of cold water, and rushed towards the horse.
Three horses, two buckets of water was far from enough, he turned around and was about to go to fetch water again, when he suddenly raised his head, and his face turned white with shock for a moment.
A figure flew towards him at an incredible speed, and when he got closer, he was shocked to find that the person's face was not only very similar to his, but even the somewhat messy bun was the same, if it weren't for the bright eyes mixed with the murderous aura of the first floor, he would even think in a trance that there was a mirror hidden on the top, in which his figure was projected.
Under the Phantom Shadow, Pang Xiaodao grabbed him by the throat, but he didn't control his strength, and slammed him to the ground, thanks to the hay at the bottom of the stable, the sound was not loud, and it didn't come far.
Lan Bao shot into the center of his eyebrows synchronously, and a shot pierced the soul group, and Liu Cripple was only violently struggling with a dead face before being torn off his throat bone by Pang Xiaodao, and died.
The power of the third layer of Tuohai and the ninth layer of the condensation vein is simply incomparable, Pang Xiaodao was slightly stunned, stripped Liu Cripple in three or two, and threw his body into the space ring.
Hurriedly changed his clothes and shoes, Pang Xiaodao let the soul eye rise into the air, continued to adjust his gait and body posture, and finally used grass juice to dye his exposed neck and hands black after being exposed by the sun, and then contracted the muscles of his right foot, limping around a few steps, and felt that there was no flaw, and then he was satisfied with his hand.
The greatest acting skill in the world is to be unwilling, to do fake dramas, and even to lie to himself, in this regard, he is very professional.
Maintaining an awkward limping posture, he carried water and grass to wash the red rabbit horse, and fed it with plenty of forage, and then left the stable and went to the dining hall to eat.
In the past few days, Liu Cripple has opened his mouth and borrowed pills from many people, but everyone avoided it, and almost no one in the lively dining hall accosted him, just saving Pang Xiaodao from opening his mouth to disguise.
With a gloomy face as if everyone owed him, Pang Xiaodao ate Haisai, enjoyed a long-lost hot meal, and walked to the door with a full burp.
On the road, the elders and young people in the door still avoided the plague god, Pang Xiaodao's face sank like water, and he walked out of the gate without saying a word, looked at the direction, and walked towards the southeast leisurely, which was the direction when he came.
At the age of twenty-five or sixteen, the cultivation is no more than four or five layers of Tuohai, the legs and feet are inconvenient, the appearance is ugly, and the body still exudes the smell of horse manure.
Walking slowly and quickly for more than an hour, out of the Luoshen Kingdom complex, Pang Xiaodao accelerated suddenly, found the sky where the ghost head was foraging for food in the originally agreed area, and went straight to the border between the two countries.
The speed at which the Colorful Divine Stone overflowed with soul power was sensational, and the blue treasure devoured it, growing all the time, and the long sky was half a step away from the spirit beast both in terms of soul body and physical body, and he himself, breaking through to the third layer of Tuohai in one breath, had reached the limit.
All three need time to precipitate, looking for an opportunity to break through, the site of the Luo Shen Sect that is about to open is the top priority, and it no longer makes much sense to stay in the sphere of influence of the Luo Shen Kingdom and fall into danger, so he chose to go back as soon as possible.
Instead of riding in the sky, Pang Xiaodao walked with his feet, moving forward with a glimpse of light, slowly becoming familiar with the body with great strength, and the more the phantom trace stepped, the more profound he felt.
In the past, the cultivation was too low, the internal strength was limited, and the phantom trace was only flickering at best, and it was barely called a phantom.
Now that the internal strength is sufficient, the explosive power has been greatly improved, and the seventh layer, which was extremely difficult to use in the past, can also be used luxuriously at will.
The Phantom Trace step is a total of twenty-one layers, among which there is a black dragon remnant soul guarding, he has only mastered the first seven layers, and each layer has six step-by-step footwork, just these seven layers and then recombine and apply, grasp the true essence of the Phantom Trace, and it will be a huge project, it will never be achieved in one fell swoop.
Pang Xiaodao will never forget, the wind and thunder can't attract the spirit-level low-grade martial arts, but Lu Xiaodan, who is one of the three masters of the Kaishan Sect, is said to be the best in the world.
This saint-level phantom trace step may be the greatest wealth in the Liangshan Space Ring, and of course, there are also the six pseudo-holy weapons, as well as the real holy weapon coiling dragon spear.
Now that he has stepped into the Tuohai Realm, the Coiling Dragon Spear can try again to see if he can successfully subdue the extremely violent machine spirit in it and use it, if it can succeed, it will inevitably increase its combat power by a large margin, and it will have more confidence in the battle for hegemony at the Roselle Ruins in the future.
There is also a lot of room for improvement, and everything takes time.
With the excitement of anticipation, he trekked through mountains and rivers, crossed mountains and mountains, approached the border of the two countries' forces, and when he jumped onto a giant tree in the sky embraced by several people, he couldn't help but be in a daze for the lively scene of lights and busy traffic in front of him.
After more than 20 days of confrontation, the martial arts cultivators of the Luo Shen Kingdom inevitably weakened day by day because they failed to catch the seven-star god son who broke ground on Tai Sui's head.
In terms of the Seven Star Country, there is no news of the Divine Son Pang Xiaodao, which is the best news, and the momentum is rising again and again, it is simply like the sky.
Young people are inevitably enthusiastic and belligerent, and Nangong Invincible, the master of Canglang Gate, personally proposed that dozens of high rings be set up on the narrow border line of power.
If you talk about comprehensive strength, the martial arts of the Luo Shen Kingdom, who are fighting all day long, will eventually be stronger, but the brave will win when they meet on a narrow road, and there are seven star gods to boost their morale, and the young martial arts of the Seven Star Kingdom are all holding the shame of being abused in the past and unable to find the north, and give the Luo Shen Kingdom martial arts cultivators only one word, fight!
So, when the goshawk controlled by Lanbao swept across the boundary line, I saw that on the ring, against the cold spring of the material, the young martial artists of the Seven Star Kingdom were like chicken blood, and the martial arts of the Luo Shen Kingdom were fighting together.
The stunned Pang Xiaodao gestured slightly, and the goshawk controlled by Sapphire continued to fly forward towards a luxurious tent opened in the portal cave.
The flag of the big tent with the blue sea and cloud sky pattern fluttering, which is where the Canglang Gate is located.
Almost when Pang Xiaodao saw Nangong Invincible sitting on the Taishi chair in the middle of the big tent, he also stared at the goshawk at a glance.
In the big tent, Nangong Xingchen and Nangong Yixi and many masters in the door gathered together, and the most attractive thing was a beautiful woman sitting on the head of Nangong Xingchen.
The beautiful woman has a cloudy bun on her head, dressed in palace clothes, and her facial features are vaguely similar to Nangong Xingchen, but she is slightly softer, and the eyebrows of the atmospheric goose egg-shaped jade are like distant daisies, and her eyes are like lacquer, so beautiful that people stop breathing.
She is only in her early thirties on the outside, although she sits casually, but the dignified and graceful and luxurious, as if innate, soaked in the bones, makes people unable to give birth to the slightest blasphemy.
What's even more terrifying is that almost at the same time as Nangong Invincible, her beautiful eyes like a stream of autumn water also stared at the goshawk.