The mountains don't know the years, it seems that it is just a blink of an eye, and a month has passed.

In these short thirty days, Jing Qing ate grilled fish hungry and drank stream water when he was thirsty.

In addition to the routine work of exploring the surrounding environment of Lingtian, he completely calmed down and went all out to alchemy and take food, increasing the spiritual power in his body.

Under the effect of the medicinal power, the small tendons and veins around Jing Qing's body were quickly unblocked, and because of the sharp spiritual power of the sword cultivation, the subtle tendons and veins were broken, and they were also constantly healing.

Syllable!

As soon as the dantian moved, the spiritual power circulating in the veins also shook suddenly, blending with each other in the dantian, and then dispersed again, becoming more condensed, and when surging, it was like a sword edge, exuding a sharp aura.

"The fifth layer of Qi training, I have broken through!"

After taking hundreds of Mu Sui Dan one after another, coupled with the power of the Thunder Soul, to this day, Jing Qing's spiritual power has finally accumulated to the stage of breakthrough.

At the moment of the breakthrough, Jing Qing clearly felt that every qiē around him was full of vitality, and every cell was stirring, as if telling his own joy.

Looking around, Jing Qing waved his arm and performed the Imperial Technique.

In an instant, an intact red copper spike fruit broke away from the ground, whistling and flying, making a sharp sound, and circled in the air several times before it paused and slowly landed in the palm of his hand under his control.

"The twelve layers of Qi cultivation, although it can only be said to be the foundation of cultivating immortals, but each layer is a hurdle, and the gap is too big."

"The total amount of spiritual power in the fifth layer of Qi cultivation is at least twice that of the fourth layer, although the spiritual sense still cannot be separated from the physical body and spread outward, but it has increased its own insensitivity by five or six times, and it can only detect subtle movements at tens of meters around the body before, but now it has expanded to at least more than thirty meters."

Jing Qing stroked the red copper spike in his hand, comparing the gap before and after the breakthrough.

Compared to when you first acquired the Artifact Technique, you can only control rocks the size of your thumb.

And now, he is completely able to drive this red copper spike in his hand as he wants, not to mention more than fifty catties, within a distance of ten zhang around his body.

Thinking like this, Jing Qing habitually swallowed another Mu Sui Dan, and after a few minutes of cultivation, the medicinal power of the pill was exhausted.

"What's the matter, the medicinal power of the pill has become so weak."

Stunned, Jing Qing swallowed ten more pills in a row, and the medicinal power was still weak.

"It seems that it's not a matter of refining, could it be that after I break through, the effectiveness of the pill is no longer enough to support my cultivation?"

After a little thought, Jing Qing thought of the crux of the problem.

"Since Mu Sui Dan has no effect on me, I should relax and explore it to see if I can get any other benefits."

Making up his mind, Jing Qing wrapped the remaining Mu Sui Dan in a piece of cloth and walked towards the northwest of Lingtian.

Soon, it left the area where the red copper spike and black iron seed were planted.

Then, in front of him was a silver light flashing spirit field, this is water flowing silver, the habit is a bit similar to rice, the roots that can be used to refine the sword are completely soaked in water, only the silver leaves are swaying in the wind, sparkling.

Next to the spiritual field where water and silver are planted is the golden tree in the wood, which is a small sapling less than half a person high, with oil birds and strong branches, and strange shapes. What is really useful about this plant is its crystal-clear golden heart, which is the highest material among the four spirit plants.

Coming here, Jing Qing turned around without the slightest hesitation, got into a remote path, and after turning around, he came to several broken stone pillars.

These stone pillars are put together to look like a portal, and when you look through the portal, the scenery is blurry and you can't see it clearly.

According to Jing Qing's familiarity with the road, Cheng Dù, it was not the first time he had come here, and in the past, due to the prohibition that might remain in the portal, Jing Qing endured it until today and never broke in.

"I still can't see the scenery inside, but with my strength in the fifth layer of Qi cultivation, even if I encounter a broken prohibition, I will definitely be able to get out of it."

Inhaling deeply and exhaling gently, Jing Qing spit out all the irritability in his heart, leaving only full of perseverance and confidence, and stepped into the door.

Entry, a terrifying pressure, no dead ends on Jing Qing's body, he is like a fish lacking water, and like an ant that strays into a deep pool, he can barely breathe.

What's even more terrifying is that in front of him, thousands of Dao Senran's qi machines, revealing light, brightness, edge, and sharpness, exuding a ruining aura, quietly locking him, and a bone-chilling chill swept through his body, and before he knew it, it made people's cold hairs stand on end.

Jing Qing knew that this was sword qi, and only the sword cultivator after building the foundation could use it.

The power is so strong that only one can kill oneself lightly, not to mention the thousands of fierce cold lights, unparalleled sword qi.

Low? p>

Lazy play about and old lazy play pry talk provocation flat frequency endurance? p>

The spiritual power in the body quickly flowed through the whole body, penetrated through the pores, and was thrown into the viscous air outside.

In an instant, the Dao Dao sword qi disappeared, and the locked trembling sensation on his body disappeared.

"Let's go, hurry up and leave the formation."

Feeling the spiritual power in his body disappear quickly, gradually drying up, Jing Qing's face was miserable and white, and there was no trace of blood, and he kept urging himself to leave here in his heart.

Panting in the air, his heart was beating wildly, and the evacuation of his spiritual power made him begin to weaken, and every step he took had to spend a lot of mental strength to be able to take it.

"The spiritual power is about to dry up, without it as a barrier, those sword qi will inevitably appear again, and kill yourself without hesitation, I, I don't want to die, I, I will definitely not die."

Under the majestic pressure, Jing Qing's expression was a little hideous, but it revealed a frightening persistence and madness.

One step, two steps!

Finally, the spiritual power dried up, and the unstoppable feeling of dizziness made the body begin to shake, and what made people feel even more powerless was that the thousands of sword qi resurfaced, revealing an invisible edge, making Jing Qing tingle all over.

"Are you going to die?"

"Obviously, there is only one step left."

He tried to struggle, taking the elixir, desperately squeezing his body, trying to squeeze out a trace of spiritual power, even if it was only a trace.

But this is all in vain, the Mu Sui Pill is violent, it can only be used for cultivation, it is not an elixir to supplement spiritual power, and the body is like dry cotton wool, and it can no longer squeeze out any spiritual power.

Time slowed down, and suddenly, a scorching air stream drilled out of his left eye, like a spark of fire, igniting his body, advancing along the flesh and bones to the whole body.

The left eye was scarlet, and a bit of deep black light in it, like a black hole, erupted with a strange aura, and even the sharp and arrogant sword qi could not hide it.

In an instant, the body suddenly gave birth to a thousand catties of huge force, and the pressure to suppress himself was no longer a problem, and he raised his feet and landed on his feet, and his body was pulled into an afterimage, like a sharp arrow and shot out, stepping out of the formation.

Thump!

Jing Qing fell to the ground and slid along the ground for nearly a hundred meters, and a bright blood flower had bloomed on his back, and the white bones of Sen Ran were faintly visible.

The terrifying sword qi was like lightning, but it could only cause such injuries.

Although he was seriously injured, he survived.