At this time, Murong Han had been suppressed to an extreme, and his bones would be shattered at any time, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The black lines on his face have already appeared, if it weren't for the evil demon transformation, I'm afraid Murong Han wouldn't be able to support it.

But this is extremely beneficial to the refining of Murong Han's body, and at this time Murong Han is like a suppressed cup.

Things are constantly superimposed on the cup, and the cup is constantly squeezed, but the difference between Murong Han and the cup is that the cup is immutable, but Murong Han still has a lot of room to rise.

Now that Murong Han's cup was broken, it reappeared and condensed into a stronger cup, just when the child and the old man Bing thought that Murong Han was going to fail, he broke through.

That's right, Murong Han broke through, advancing from a seventh-order spirit master to an eighth-order spirit master, don't look at it as just a first-order difference, but for Murong Han, it is a world of difference.

The breakthrough of the realm drove the courage, and the spirit in the body surged wildly, resisting the coercion around Murong Han, which greatly reduced the coercion in Murong Han's body.

The strength of Murong Han's physical body seemed to have increased somewhat, and Murong Han didn't notice that there was a trace of gold in the red blood in his body.

This breakthrough was like a sudden drop of nectar in the desert, saving Murong Han's life, and Murong Han was more focused on resisting the coercion around him.

Time passed bit by bit, and in the last five seconds, Murong Han seemed to have passed a century, but when the pressure and momentum disappeared together, Murong Han and the whole person were paralyzed on the ground.

At this time, he was already out of strength, but his eyes were surprisingly bright, looking upwards and smiling.

The voice in the sky spoke, and Murong Han finally heard a trace of shock from it this time: "It's hard to be similar, you actually passed, take a good breath, there are still two levels, there are two enemies that you need to solve, when is the breathing ready, tell me, there is no time limit this time." ”

After hearing this, Murong Han struggled to stand up from the ground, and a few spirit stones appeared in his hands, and the spirit in his body worked, replenishing his own spirit.

There are opponents in the next two levels, even if the other party doesn't say it, Murong Han also knows that these two opponents are not easy to deal with, even if his hole cards are strong, but this is not an ordinary trial.

Murong Han's most troublesome thing now is the upper dantian, he now has seven dantians, but the lower dantian stores yin and yang qi and medicinal lotus, and there is no courage to call.

As for the wind attribute spirit, Murong Han still couldn't make it connect with the Five Organs Dantian, it was always a little bit worse.

This also means that the wind attribute spirit cannot be transformed into the five internal organs dantian, and it cannot be transformed into the spirit of other attributes.

But Murong Han didn't have an attribute for the wind attribute spirit, and he didn't even have a wind attribute spirit skill, so he could only use it to promote the non-attribute spirit skill, and the wind attribute light spirit basically couldn't be exerted in his hands.

This is like Murong Han guarding a treasure mountain, but he can't take out the treasure inside, so he can only put it in the mountain.

But now is not the time to think about this, the spirit stone in Murong Han's hand has been shattered, Murong Han hurriedly replaced a few, and kept recovering.

Breaking through to the eighth order of the spirit master, but Murong Han was still assessing, he did not consolidate, which was very likely to lead to a fall in the realm.

The physical body has been exercised, but it has been benefited, and the spirit forms a cycle in Murong Han's body, relieving Murong Han's fatigue.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Just as Murong Han was cultivating, a voice came into Murong Han's mind.

"Little Qiuqiu, are you awake?" Murong Han replied.

"I don't even know Nirvana, where is Nirvana here, brother, I want to go out and see, it seems to be fun. ”

"Little Qiuqiu, you can't come out just yet. Murong Han hurriedly stopped, Xiao Qiuqiu was still a fan.

"Why?" asked the little ball.

"Because my brother still has something to solve now, let you come out when it is resolved, okay?"

"But, baby, I'm so hungry!" said the little ball.

Murong Han touched the sweat on his forehead and said, "You stay in it obediently, don't come out, as long as your brother is done, I will give you something to eat." ”

"Okay, the baby is sleeping. Xiao Qiuqiu said, and the sound of snoring came into Murong Han's sea of knowledge.

Murong Han's face was black, he seemed to have done something wrong, and he actually suffered a foodie.

At this time, Murong Han's spirit was a little tired, and resisting the coercion and momentum still consumed him too much, so Murong Han decisively chose a safe way to recover.

Go to bed!!!

Even Old Man Bing didn't expect that Murong Han fell asleep directly, his breath gradually stabilized, and he seemed to really fall asleep.

Murong Han slept for two days in this sleep, and even the child didn't expect that Murong Han was so strange that he could still sleep at this time.

Could it be that this kid is really sure to clear the level, if it is someone else, I am afraid that he has already cultivated with his life and strives to go further.

But Murong Han really didn't think of this direction, he had already come in, and now that he was advanced, the difficulty would not increase.

This sleep lasted for two days, and even Murong Han didn't know that he had slept for so long, but the effect was still there, and he was full of energy now.

"I've decided to move on to the next level. Murong Han shouted overhead.

"If I don't call for hey, will you respect others? The voice was a little dissatisfied.

"Uh...... But it seems that you didn't tell me your name!" Heaven and earth conscience, this is really not that you disrespect the other party, I really don't know!

"Are you stupid? It's been so long, don't you know that I'm the instrument spirit of this trial tower? The voice above scolded Murong Han for slashing his head and covering his face.

"I'm sorry, Machine Spirit. Murong Han said.

"Hahahaha, you kid is stupid, and now even the other party can see it. Old man Bing laughed.

Just as Murong Han was about to step into the next level, the voice of the machine spirit came out again.

"I forgot to tell you, as long as you come in, the difficulty of the trial will not change, originally I thought that you would continue to cultivate and break through again, but I didn't expect you to actually sleep. ”

"I thought you were too tired and would practice when you woke up, but I didn't expect you to enter the next level immediately, it seems that you really have a lot of confidence, the channel has been opened, please." ”

After saying this, he saw Murong Han trembling and walking into the passage, not excited, but painful, distressed!

At this time, Murong Han wanted to go back and ask, can I continue to stay in this level, but Murong himself felt that it was impossible, so he could only hold his chest and walk into the fifth level.

I want to be quiet, don't ask me who Jingjing is, I don't want to talk to you, it hurts~

It wasn't until Murong Han disappeared that the kid appeared, if Murong Han knew that the machine spirit was actually like this, I don't know how he would feel.

Watching Murong Han leave, the child sighed: "The next level is that guy is guarding, this guy can't even control me, once he fails, he will face death, I hope you can hold on!"

There was a sense of vanity like a cloud, and after a while, Murong Han fell to the ground, and it was hot under his feet, even if he was wearing shoes, Murong Han still felt the soles of his feet being hot, and a monstrous heat wave came to his face.

What appeared in front of Murong Han's eyes was an endless desert, full of sand, the scorching sun was high in the air, and the sweat on Murong Han's forehead had evaporated before it fell to the ground.

The grains of sand shone brightly, reflecting a golden light, and the heat was rising, making Murong Han's vision distort a little.

What is this level for, it won't be to treat yourself as soybeans, you have to dry it here, dry it for nine hundred and eighty-one days, and dry yourself into soy sauce.

I'm not a soy sauce player.

A ridiculous thought arose in Murong Han's heart, and then he thought of what the machine spirit said before, his opponent was one.

But not to mention creatures here, there is not even a single hair, but the voice of the old man Bing came out.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect the opponent to be this, it's really rare, but boy, you're in trouble, this thing is not something that an eighth-order spirit master can deal with at all now, even if you don't have any chance of winning!"

"I didn't even see what you were talking about. Murong Han opened his mouth, he didn't know what Old Man Bing was talking about.

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