Chapter 322: Ziophra's luck is hard to describe

The ecstatic Ziophra only had the crystal clear spar in his eyes, and nothing else.

Taking a deep breath and forcibly holding back the turbulent waves that kept rolling in his heart, Ziophra sat down in place, ignoring the rest of the things, and sank into his mind, according to his own unique spiritual power cultivation method, clutched the spiritual crystal in his hand, and kept cultivating.

The wisps of spiritual power, like a clear spring left on the top of the mountain, slowly moistened the soul space of Ziophran that could not be entered.

A trace of vitality, with a happy mood, awakened the soul space, and then, like a colorful season in full bloom, Ziopra's spiritual power instantly came to life.

Holding down the rising excitement, he felt the bottleneck loosening little by little, and then it had not increased the slightest mental power for three hundred years, extending little by little.

I practiced over and over again, and I didn't stop until Ziophra was a little dizzy.

Looking at the spirit spar that had shrunk by a small half in his hand, and after perceiving the increase of one-fiftieth of his spiritual power, Ziopra's eyes lit up, and his gaze was like a greedy jackal, and he looked around.

I finally saw the hope of a breakthrough within reach, and there must not be only one spirit crystal!

Carefully holding the remaining half of the spirit crystals in his arms, Ziophra continued the excavation work with hope.

Speaking of which, it's really funny!

The trio who have not been to Lan Xiang have all had excavation experience in the secret realm, and if they learn excavation techniques, they will definitely be able to get started easily.

Full of hope, Ziophra kept digging around, and it took him an hour and nearly two hundred feet deep into the ground before he finally found the second crystal clear spirit crystal.

The volume of this one is relatively large, more than four times that of the previous one, and the spiritual power content is extremely majestic, which makes Ziophra a little frightened, for fear that there is some dead soul body hidden inside.

Carefully and cautiously picking up the hedrons, Ziophra continued to dig around.

In a flash, most of the day passed, and Ziophra, who had finally adapted to the greatly increased mental strength, was no longer dizzy, but refreshed.

The excavation work also went smoothly, and there were no demons and monsters, but a full eight small spars were harvested.

Speaking small, that's compared to the second one, but it's actually about the same size as the first one.

Full of hope, Ziophra kept cultivating tirelessly.

Without any danger, he smoothly doubled his mental power, and felt that Ziophra, who was getting closer and closer to breaking through to the ground, felt a burst of joy in his heart.

According to the news obtained from the previous knock, it is estimated that if you increase your spiritual power by about double, you will have a fifty percent chance of breaking through to the initial realm of the ground level.

Looking at the only remaining big guy with a happy heart, Ziophra still resisted the desire to break through and continued to search for the spirit crystal.

Good steel has to be spent on the blade, and it can't be wasted.

Turning the area within a mile of the surrounding area upside down, Ziophra once again harvested countless water-based spars, as well as more than thirty ordinary spirit spars.

As for the hedron of such a large size in his arms, he never followed the trail again.

Still the same penance, Ziopra, who did not notice anything abnormal, finally touched the ceiling.

Through a thin barrier, it seems that it can break through to the ground at any time.

It's a pity that after repeated impacts with all the strength of ordinary spars, the thin barrier still remained unmoved, and not even the slightest crack appeared.

Ziophra, who had failed several times in a row, still turned his attention to the huge spirit crystal, and he didn't care about any guesses, and only after imposing more than ten countermeasures on himself in a row did he make a cautious last fight.

The surging spiritual power is like a big river during the flood period, surging in the tide.

Sure enough, it is not an ordinary spirit crystal, and the speed at which this spiritual power increases is leveraged.

Like the flooding tide of the Qiantang River, under the careful guidance of Ziophra, it kept impacting the thin barrier.

Wave after wave, the continuous spiritual flood, with boundless power, repeatedly impacted more than twenty times, and then a slight thought made Ziophra ecstatic.

An insignificant crack appeared in the film that blocked the advanced stage.

No matter how small the crack, that's a real hope.

Ziophra, who was becoming more and more excited, sensed that there were still more than half of the heroes left, so he continued to persevere in the impact.

Regardless of any headaches and cracks, and whether there were hidden traps, the tireless Ziophra looked at more and more cracks, and finally threw the accumulated spiritual flood into the final battle.

The transparent barrier, which was crumbling and could collapse at any time, was finally powerless and completely reduced to pieces.

In an instant, Ziopla's spiritual power rose infinitely, and he seemed to see the entire island, and also went deep into the sea three thousand feet, countless water crystals, and a trance black ball flickered from the spiritual perception, and then kept falling.

The unbelievable Ziophra sensed the soul space where his spiritual power skyrocketed, and then looked at his body surrounded by abundant spiritual power, sensing the majestic vitality, and finally the old tears were crossed, and he couldn't help but flow all over the place.

The bottleneck of three hundred years, how many bloody methods, the groveling soul contract, and the despair of Shouyuan were all vanished at this moment.

Ziophra, who finally broke through to the initial realm of the ground level, did not test how much his ability had improved, but was alone, like a crazy Fan Jin, crying bitterly and singing at the same time.

It's just that Ziophra, who usually has a good voice, is now simply a ghost crying wolf howling and asking for his life.

Fortunately, there is no space to get out here, and only Ziophra is alone, so he won't disturb other creatures.

After tossing for a long time, Ziophra reined in his emotions and tested all the illusions one by one.

The power has basically increased by three times, which is not bad.

Moreover, the spiritual barrier surrounding itself can be closed at any time, and the defense is also quite good, comparable to ordinary ground level scale armor, and it will continue to improve its defense with the improvement of spiritual power.

Satisfied, Ziophra no longer cultivated, but continued to search for spirit crystals while consolidating the realm of sudden advancement.

After the realm of the Initial Realm had been consolidated and three hundred spirit crystals had been found, Ziophra was a little tempted to go out.

Before flying to the wall of black water again, he used all his strength to cast a mental attack, but unfortunately, Ziophra was desperate.

The vast spiritual power attack had just come into contact with the black water wall, and it was swallowed silently, without stirring up the slightest wave.

The unwilling Ziophra tried more than ten times, and kept changing places, but it was still the same ending.

Annoyed and angry, Ziophra even used physical attacks, but he still couldn't shake the wall of black water for half a point.

The use of ordinary spirit crystals kept replenishing the consumption of spiritual power, and after a few days in a row, Ziophra was really desperate.

What's the use of breaking through the ground steps, you still can't get out, you don't have much food left now, only less than three thousand pounds, do you want to starve to death here?

Ziophra is only an earth-level demon, and he is far from the point where he can survive with energy, which is a realm that can only be touched by the mortal stage.

And if you really don't eat or drink, I'm afraid you won't have to wait until the realm period.

Separated by 108,000 miles, in desperation, Ziophra returned to the lonely island, constantly collecting spirit crystals, intending to continue to violently improve his spiritual power.

As for whether there will be sequelae, where can Ziophra take care of so much.

In a blink of an eye, Lias, who meditated and tried his best, struggled outside the flowing black water wall for more than half a month.

Unfortunately, Lias still couldn't find a way to open the back door, so he could only frown and sigh.

Yevre is okay, anyway, he has gained a lot in the Giant Wood Forest before, and a little more treasure is just the icing on the cake.

The storage rings are full, except for some special earth-level treasures, the rest can be all heaven-level treasures.

If you return to Halls City, it is estimated that you will be poorer than the Lord of the Poison Demon Mordav and Lias, and the value of wealth is enough to be called below two people and above tens of thousands of people.

Unless it's a treasure from the Mortal Stage or the Realm Stage, Yevre doesn't know what to throw away.

"Lias, if you can't do it, let's change the area! Isn't there any ash desert, steel mountains, and flaming plains? You can't hang yourself from a tree all the time!"

"Wait a few more days, and if you still can't do it, go to the Steel Mountains next door. ”

Lias bit his cherry mouth depressedly, blinked his tired compound eyes unwillingly, and paused for a moment before reluctantly replying to Yevre, who was standing by and watching.

No, Yevre didn't really sit idly by, and he took out all the black grass and tried it before, but it didn't cause any ripples.

Calm and depressed times, fleeting.

Ten days later, Lias, who had fought more than 100,000 miles in a row, had to give up helplessly.

That cute cherry mouth, pouting old high, can hang a few oil bottles.

Fortunately, for so many days, the two of them did not move much, and their breath was perfectly converged, and they did not alarm any high-level demonic beasts at all.

Now that they had decided to leave, Yevre and Lias flew high in the air non-stop, constantly flying to the other side of the ocean.

Suddenly, a demonic coercion that had not dissipated for a long time sneaked into Yevre's sight with the surging waves.

That demonic aura, with a strong fire aura, felt like magma erupting from the bottom of the sea, and it was only after Lias's cautious emergency detour that he reminded Yevre faintly.

"It should be a fire demon in the mortal stage who has fallen. According to normal speculation, it is very likely that it is the Flame Demon Lord who provoked this bloody battle. ”

"It seems that in this vast ocean, there are many water-based demonic beasts in the mortal stage, which are even more dangerous than the Little Emerald Forest. ”

Hearing this, Yevre also made a quick detour, followed closely behind Lias, and left this dangerous sea without looking back.

You said why don't you try to pick up the leak, in case you get the fire demon's sidearm, even if it's a storage bracelet, it's really developed.

Hehe, both Yevre and Lias are timid and don't dare to joke with their lives, okay.

Even if you are lucky not to be discovered by the strong water monsters, you can get something good smoothly.

But in this world, there are too many resurrection methods, who knows if the Flame Demon Heaven Asap has a backup method, and he still wants to pick up the leak!

Before the spiritual imprint is erased, it will be detected by the original owner.

Lias made it clear: he doesn't have enough strength to erase the spiritual imprint of a powerhouse in the mortal stage, even if he has just fallen.

The frightened two of them flinched and flew in the distance, and they were reluctant to look back.

Fortunately, it may be that when the fire demon fell, it also caused heavy casualties to the water system demonic beasts, and the two of Yevre really didn't encounter any crisis, and flew to the end of the ocean safely.

It was another familiar flow of essence blood, but fortunately, there were more genius earth treasures in the dimensional space, and it was not difficult to replenish the silver essence blood.

If he was still in the midst of a great increase in his spiritual power, the eight or nine drops of silver essence blood that had been consumed along the way alone would be enough for Lias to drink a pot.

I think that at the beginning, Yevre, who had not broken through the barrier of Xuan-level spiritual power, was weak and decently weak just to deal with the six-headed earth-level peak realm demonic beasts and paid six drops of essence blood.

And now, the genius earth treasure full of the metaverse can be created at will, and there is no need to feel a little distressed.