Wedge: Even if you just break through, you may be extremely weak if you are not in your heyday

After Chisheng Hitomi refined a secret art tablet, Chisheng Hitomi immediately sat down on the spot, the full Qingtian spiritual power in his abdomen was ready to go, after these days of endless refining, his consciousness was extremely tired, it can be said that he had a belief to break through and kept him persistent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info At that moment, his long-standing spiritual power tree moved, and at the same time, there was a tingling pain from the two hundred consciousnesses, which was the same as the situation where every time he broke through his consciousness, he was sure that he was going to break through immediately. Chisheng Hitomi's strange behavior was clearly seen by the two people on the side, although they didn't understand what he was doing, because the spiritual power around him was very disordered, and it was not like a breakthrough to absorb spiritual power like crazy, but the two of them didn't say anything, as secret magicians, they knew very well that the consequences of being interrupted by some things were extremely serious. The two of them quietly took the door and left, leaving only Hitomi Chisheng sitting on the ground. After these days of tempering, all consciousness has reached saturation, two hundred spiritual roots are densely assembled, and the spiritual power in the cyan spiritual power tree is also swimming around. A trace of pain came from the end of consciousness, and Chisheng Hitomi grinned slightly, this is the consciousness is splitting, after repeated breakthroughs in consciousness and the exhaustion and saturation of spiritual power, this breakthrough can be said to be a matter of course, and now he only needs to endure the pain and wait for a little precipitation to complete the breakthrough.

The attic was extremely quiet, but the attic was full of people, on such a large shuttle, not everyone would hurry up to cultivate, and there were many people who lived in the lowest attic on both sides of the street in order to pass the boring time. Then after the shuttle has been shuttling for a while, they will open the door and sell things. Of course, as the party that sells things, there are all over the street, but as the party who wants to buy things, what they are looking forward to the most is the path of this special room where Hitomi Akasheng is located. This trail is full of professional masters who personally refine or create all kinds of things that are blended, and if you have materials, you can also ask the masters of these professions to make things yourself, which is rarely the case. These masters are usually either eccentric, or well-known in their own places, or they are not seen when they refine secret arts or forge spiritual weapons, so the price will be much higher at that time than at this moment. Not only that, but the people who traveled with him also met together, friends learned from each other, and enemies naturally ridiculed each other to compete and find faults. Unbeknownst to him, the attic he was in was only one of the attics, and there were the same attics in the other four directions, like a cross-shaped wall in the middle that divided the attic into four parts, and four people lived in each of them.

Man Xiao and Nan Lin also went out today, and put a table at the door of the small courtyard where they were, and the two of them sat in front of the door with their eyes closed and recuperated, and they both changed their clothes. Nan Lin wore a pure white dress, and there was a badge on the left chest of the clothes, and the appearance of the badge was a round whirlpool, and a small flame was wrapped in the center of the whirlpool, and a special word was engraved in the flame. Under the flames in the whirlpool, there was a small rectangular nameplate, engraved with his name, and under it, it indicated that Nanlin was still far away from breaking through the supreme level. Man Xiao was also wearing a white gauze, and there was still a badge on his chest, but the small flame in the whirlpool turned into a colorful waterhole, and a drop of water dripped into Tanzhong, and the waterhole stirred up a ripple, and the badge was frozen at this moment. Among the drops of water is her name, and in the center of the pool is engraved a fine character, but this fine character has a vague meaning of about to surface, symbolizing that she is about to break through the master-level mystic. These two badges were issued after being verified by the Mystics Guild, which was not only an affirmation of their strength in refining secret arts, but also represented that the success rate of their refining of the same level of secret arts exceeded seventy percent, which was definitely a terrifying success rate, and many secret magicians couldn't do it. For example, there is a stall opposite the two of them, he is also wearing a white shirt, the clothes are exactly the same, but there is no badge on his chest except for the name tag, which means that he is also a famous mystic, but he has not been able to pass the assessment of the mystics guild, for no other reason, because the success rate is not enough.

Not only that, after passing the certification, when you want to break through, you can also get the refining materials provided by the guild for free, which can be said to be beneficial and harmless, but you also have to pay a certain amount of items according to the classification of the badge every year, and the lower the level, the more things you pay. People come and go, some buy things, some ask prices, some ask for money, some ask others to refine or forge spiritual weapons for them, and similarly, there are also people who Chisheng Tong knows. The two women walked into the path of the special pavilion together, it was Lingyan and Jing'er, "Miss, come on, look at this, it's such a strange thing", Jing'er jumped like a child, she was holding a black round ball in her hand, with two silver-white halos intertwined on it, I don't know what it was for. "Miss, don't shake, don't shake, this can't be shaken", before Lingyan came over, the old man at the stall panicked, and hurriedly snatched the black ball in Jing'er's hand and checked it carefully. "Jing'er, why do you run around like a child", Lingyan walked over, "Who asked Miss never to take me out, it's all that girl liar with Wan'er, and now I don't know a lot of things", Jing'er muttered, "This is a rule in the clan, and it's not up to me." What were you looking at just now", Lingyan asked, "That's it, miss, tell me what it is, otherwise Wan'er will always laugh at me", Jing'er took Lingyan's arm and pointed to the black ball in the stall owner's hand.

Lingyan looked at it carefully, and then shook her head gently, "I haven't seen it either", "Miss hasn't seen it either?", Jing'er stared at Lingyan with big eyes, some surprise in her eyes, and at the same time, there was a trace of excitement hidden in her eyes, Lingyan shook her head again. "Yay...... Miss doesn't recognize it, and Wan'er definitely doesn't know either, haha", Jing'er cheered excitedly, "Old man, sell this to me", Jing'er turned her head and said, while looking around vigilantly, afraid that others would rob him. Because the two girls are already beautiful, with a burst of cheers from Jing'er just now, a lot of people gathered around at this time, "Little girl, you can sell it to you, but the old man can make it clear, if you shake it like just now, in case it hurts you, I won't be responsible", the old stall owner had a straight face, "Old man, what is this thing", Lingyan asked, and the people around him were also curious. "This thing is called the Spiral Spirit Pill, and it only needs to input spiritual power to fill the black ball in the center, and then twist the two rings to make them coincide, and at this time, as long as there is a little vibration, it will explode. If the spirit is not careful, it will be seriously injured, but the disadvantage is that you must be very careful when releasing it, otherwise it will blow yourself up, and it can only be used three times at most", the old man's face was full of pride, "Cut, old man, you are too, can this little thing hurt the spirit venerable?

"You...... , Hmph, believe it or not, buy it, if you don't buy it, get out of it", the old man said angrily, "Haha, didn't I say it", seeing this situation, the man was even more proud, he turned his head to Jing'er and said: "Two girls, be careful, in this world, there are many liars", but Jing'er didn't pay attention to him at all, Lingyan was even calmer, expressionless, he could only smile awkwardly. "Old man, how much do you buy this Spiral Spirit Pill", Jing'er walked to the stall, "500,000 elf coins", the old man glanced at her slightly, and said lightly, "500,000!!Old man, why don't you grab it, even if it's true, it's ......", the man didn't finish speaking, Lingyan directly touched a ring, "Then buy two", Lingyan said, picking up the two Spiral Spirit Pills on the stall. In fact, there are only two. "What, aren't you afraid that the old man is a liar?", the old man was obviously still angry in his heart, "The old man said and laughed, the court is public, you sell me and I buy, how can you deceive", Lingyan said, and handed the two Spiral Spirit Pills to Jing'er. "Hehe, is it fake, just try it", Jing'er smiled and entered spiritual power into the black sphere in her hand, and then the slender jade hand began to twist the two halos, "Stop, little girl, do you want to kill everyone", the old man waved his sleeves, put away his things and hurriedly retreated into his own pavilion courtyard. Seeing that his appearance didn't look like a joke, everyone retreated, even the man who had been shouting that it was a fake also retreated with everyone, only Lingyan had a calm face.

The smile on Jing'er's face did not decrease, she slowly twisted her aura, and at the same time a pair of big eyes stared at the Spiral Spirit Pill in her hand with curiosity, and soon, her two jade hands were twisted together, he held the ball in his hand and shook it up and down, the old man hurriedly avoided it when he saw this, but what he imagined did not happen. He poked out slightly, and the ball was still quietly held by Jing'er, "Cut, I'll just say that the old man is a liar", the man began to snort again. Jing'er shook it a few more times, and the Spiral Spirit Pill in her hand finally reacted, white light burst out from the center, and a power gradually spread, and the surrounding spirits all felt a sense of oppression. The light became more and more dazzling, and when everyone was trembling and dodging, Jing'er changed her gestures, and the gesture she was holding became that her left hand was holding the ball god under it, and her right hand was covering its top. No one noticed that where her hand touched the ball, a faint faint blue light lit up, and the Spiral Spirit Pill that bloomed in her hand slowly dimmed, "Miss, it's amazing, but the old man is not wrong, the power is really great", Jing'er raised her little face, "Let's go, there is another one to take back to Wan'er", Lingyan said, and walked down the path, "Miss, you are eccentric, I don't want to give it to her, I want both", Jing'er also pouted and chased after her. The people around, you look at me, I look at you, no one knows what happened, only the old man hiding in the courtyard looked at Jing'er's distant back with a shocked expression, his face was shocked, the Spiral Spirit Pill was refined by himself, no one knew its power better than him, but Jing'er dissolved the explosion of the Spiral Spirit Pill so easily, which made him not be surprised.

"Miss, it's so lively over there, it seems that someone is arguing", Jing'er put away one of the Spiral Spirit Pills and played with this one in her hand, "Let's go, it's mostly a dispute over the price of buying things", Lingyan didn't look at it, and directly crossed the crowd. "Wait, Miss, that seems to be Master Nanlin", Jing'er stopped Lingyan, "Master Nanlin?", Lingyan also walked back, and the two walked towards the crowd. "Nanjie, don't go too far", this was Man Xiao's voice, a little angry, "What, Manxiao, didn't you say that the two of you are not right, could it be that you really like my brother's wreckage?", Nanjie is dressed in white, the same badge, and the same flame position, which means that he is an expert-level mystic like Nanlin. "Nanjie, what do you want", Nanlin frowned slightly, "Tut, my good brother, I have not been as good as you since I was a child, you are always in front of me, and everyone else only knows that there is a Nanlin in Qiyuan City." Today, my brother and I also got this badge, let's compete in front of everyone to see who is the number one Qi Yuan", Nanjie said with a smile, although his face was full of smiles, but anyone could hear the resentment in his voice. "No need, Qi Yuan is the first you to take it", Nan Lin got up directly, put away his things and walked to the courtyard, "See, Young Master Wen, my good brother is so modest, he never fights for anything, what do you say I should do", Nan Jie did not stop him, and said to the man in blue clothes on the side. The man didn't speak, with a wave of his long sleeves, a giant hand with condensed spiritual power grabbed Man Xiao, "What are you going to do", Man Xiao didn't expect the other party to make a move on him, and he was caught off guard, but she didn't have the power to resist at all.

"Nanjie, what do you want, I've already said that it's not comparable, why do you want to implicate others", Nanlin shouted, "It's better than this, I can't help you", Nanjie's voice fell, the white spiritual power palm was slightly clenched, and a painful look appeared on Manxiao's face, but she bit her lip and didn't say a word. "Stop", Nan Lin's expression struggled, "If you agree, she will naturally be fine, otherwise it will ......", Nan Jie said, the man's fingers clenched again, and the corners of Manxiao's mouth were bleeding slightly, I don't know if she bit her lip or was pinched to vomit blood. Nanlin's eyes struggled, he was about to agree, and the spiritual smoke on the side was also about to make a move. When it was too late, a cyan spiritual power flew out of the attic of the courtyard, piercing the white spiritual power palm like a needle, and the palm cultivation that had been clenched faded, and the man surnamed Wen shook his hand vigorously, trying to condense the spiritual power again, but an undercurrent like a knife and a sword passed through the spiritual power palm, and soon the entire palm collapsed and disappeared.

At the same time, a young voice in the attic rang out: "You guys are going too far."

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