The girl's pursed red lips stretched slightly, and her star-like eyes bent into crescents, so that the starry sky could only be used as a foil for the smile on the face of the moon charm, and I don't know what she thought of at this moment, it is estimated that it is related to someone, or something to do with it......

After laughing stupidly like this for an unknown amount of time, the moon charm finally returned to her normal state, "Cultivate the spirit, come on together~"

The whisper slowly drifted away in the wind, and the girl sat down cross-legged again, entering a state of cultivation, and at the same time, the snow-white spirit pattern on her right lotus arm lit up slightly......

The sensation caused by this "heavenly jealousy" did not last long, on the one hand, the academy suppressed it, on the other hand, no one knew the origin and truth of the matter, and the rumors spread very little, and some students only thought that a high-level powerhouse in the academy had broken through again, so the matter quickly subsided.

The rings of the years are constantly turning, and the cultivation in the tower has unconsciously reached the age of 15, and autumn is slowly coming again.

The wild chrysanthemums on the side of the road began to slowly fold their colors, the fallen petals gracefully sank to the ground, the orange-red sky, the twilight white clouds, and the remnants of midsummer green, as if to hint at the arrival of autumn. People photograph a tree, record a certain heartbeat, or walk at the intersection of day and night, and although they are always lazy to talk about the beauty in front of them, they are still invariably fascinated by the season.

Autumn is so good, everything that seems to be uncared for is actually put on the hearts of human beings.

Those people and things that are cherished in his heart are even more deeply rooted in his heart, but the cultivation spirit who is still in the process of trial, his perception of the change of seasons is not strong, or he does not know it at all, but the longing for someone in his heart is increasing day by day.

It's just that I don't know when the two will meet again, and where will the ultimate be when it will be.

Wave after wave of battles did not stop at all, and one thing that made Xiu Ji rejoice was that these spirits who "copied" themselves were not able to imitate their own sublimation slash, if these spirits could also imitate this move, it is estimated that they would really be cold at some point.

In the squeezing of his own spiritual power again and again, Xiu Ling found that he was becoming more and more proficient in this sublimation slash, and his understanding was getting deeper and deeper.

Another point is that in the actual combat experience of spiritual cultivation, he found that at the time of the tenth sublimation slash, the consumption of spiritual power became greater, and with the amount of his spiritual power now, it was a little unbearable, and after the tenth slash, the eleventh slash was basically his limit.

"What would happen if he could use the Demon God Source Power to release this Sublimation Slash?" thought in his heart, but the current spiritual cultivation was impossible to do after all, after all, now he could only master a trace of the Demon God Source Power, maybe with his current ability, he could master more, but a thought told him that even if he refined a few more wisps of this Demon God Source Power, it was not enough.

Dispelling such thoughts, the cultivation began to focus on the accumulation of spiritual power, that is, the condensation of the spiritual ring, after experiencing the strength of the sublimation slash and the huge consumption of spiritual power, the spiritual cultivation at this time is the need to condense so much spiritual ring, he doesn't feel annoying at all, and even, he hopes to condense more.

......

The figures of more than a hundred spirit bodies appeared in the space in black pressure, and the body of each spirit body exuded the ninefold aura of the spirit master realm, and the cultivation of the spirit was already not strange about this, after experiencing so many battles, for such a huge number of people, he didn't feel anything at all, thinking of the first time he met the hundred people in front of his eyes, and he fought for a long time, he felt a little funny.

Seventy-one spiritual rings rotated in the body, and the huge spiritual power quickly filled the whole body, and before the figure in front of him could make a move, the ink white in the spirit cultivator's hand waved rapidly, and it was actually nine sublimation slashes in an instant.

The sound of "sonorous, sonorous, sonor~" continued, and the Nine Dao Sublimation Slash was directly blocked by the field where the hundred spirits were condensed together, and of course, the field was also slightly damaged under this attack.

Seeing this situation, Xiu Ling's expression did not change, the ink white in his hand was only slightly paused, and the tenth sublimation slash quickly continued to hit, and the sublimation of twice the power was more palpitating than the power of the nine slashes just now, in fact, the reason is very simple, just like the difference between taking nine eggs to smash a stone and using a stone to smash a stone, the amount of change to a certain extent will really cause qualitative change.

The field formed by the spirit body was finally shattered with a bang, and the power of the sublimation slash was also consumed.

At the moment of the next sublimation of spiritual cultivation, the group of spirits in front of him quickly dispersed very skillfully, and one by one gathered all the spiritual power and the newly formed field on the blade formed by the spiritual power in his hand, and placed it horizontally in front of him.

Looking at the separated people, the corners of Xiuling's mouth were hooked up with a smile, the spiritual power in his body exploded wildly, the knife in Xiuling's hand waved one after another, and the sublimation slash after the sublimation was frantically hit by him Nine Dao, attacking in a direction with lightning speed, looking at the knife slash that Xiuling went to a direction, the spirits in front of him were slightly stunned, obviously they didn't expect this, indeed, this is the first time that Xiuling attacked here, in the previous battle, Xiuling attacked in different directions.

After all, they are a group of spirits who can only fight by being familiar with the fighting methods of spiritual cultivation, and because the level is too low, they do not have real wisdom, and they have not reached the ability to have autonomy, and the other point is that the single combat ability of spiritual cultivation is too strong, and the dominance is completely in the hands of spiritual cultivation, even a real group of people, and there may not be a better way to deal with it.

Looking at the group of spirits who were defeated by his sublimation slash after one sublimation after one after another, the spiritual cultivator felt that his plan had succeeded, "Hehe~" laughed, looking at the spiritual power light points scattered from the collapsed spirit body, he hurriedly stepped forward, preparing to absorb these spiritual power light points.

But the remaining group of spirit bodies obviously didn't want to give this time to the cultivators, and one by one the spiritual power surged, and the sublimation sword drawing technique of the Transformation Realm formed on the knife in his hand, and quickly rushed forward.

Looking at the spirit body that did not come unexpectedly, the corners of the young man's mouth rose slightly, and the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations suddenly erupted in the body of the self-cultivation spirit, and he shouted softly, "Sublimation Slash Third Stage!"

Extremely terrifying fluctuations came from the ink white in the hands of the cultivators, one slash and one sublimation, starting from the third slash, this sublimation slash is the real show of its terrifying place, the first sublimation, is twice the power of the initial stage of sublimation, and the second sublimation slash is twice the power of the first sublimation, that is, four times the power of the initial stage of sublimation, if it is the third sublimation, it is twice the power of the second sublimation, that is, eight times the power of the initial stage of sublimation......

To put it simply, the power of the sublimation slash will be doubled after each sublimation.

But if you want to gain stronger strength, there will also be higher requirements and costs, and this third stage of sublimation slashing is directly draining one-third of the remaining spiritual power of spiritual cultivation.

Grinning, the cultivator showed his white teeth, "Goodbye!"

Knife, only when the cut is a blade, and the sublimation chop, it can be said that the "chop" is taken to the extreme, the terrifying sublimation slash erupts from the ink white, and the whole snow-white blade body has become different because of this attack, as if it has been sublimated, and the snow-white ink white is scorching.

Breaking through the limit of vision, the knife slashed at the group of spirits that rushed towards spiritual cultivation in an instant.

Without the slightest reaction time, the knife in his hand had not really been swung out, and a large area of spirit body in front of him directly turned into a large area of light, and after experiencing several waves of people, the sublimation slash was gradually exhausted under the sublimation sword drawing technique of the transformation realm one after another in the rear.

But before this group of spirits could catch their breath, the cultivator had already swung out a second attack, which was still the third stage of the sublimation slash, this time, without the blocking of the previous wave of people, the next wave of people would not be as lucky as just now.

The sound of "bang, bang, bang, bang, bang......" was endless, and the spirits in front of him dissipated one after another in front of the cultivators, turning into one after another points of spiritual light.

A mouthful of turbid breath spit out from Xiu Ling's mouth, his eyes gradually glowed with a pitch black light, looking at the only dozen or so spirits left in front of him, Xiu Ling's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment it appeared next to a spirit body, the ink white flashed, and the spirit body didn't see the shadow of the knife clearly, it turned into a point of light.

Seeing this, the rest of the spirit bodies hurriedly gathered together, quickly propped up the field, and combined their respective fields together, "Bell!", the sword of the spirit cultivation slashed on the field, and without the blessing of the sublimation slash, it was obviously a little difficult to directly cut through the field of fusion of these dozen people.

The last spiritual power in the spiritual cultivation body suddenly exploded, and the last third-stage sublimation slash attached to Mo Bai burst out, "Click-bang!", and the field was directly shattered under this slash, starting from a crack.

After the sound of "bell-bang-bang......" lasted for a while, the last dozen or so spirits turned into a touch of light in the space, "Whew-", the cultivator inserted Mo Bai on the ground, sat down cross-legged, and breathed in the slightly fresh air after the battle.

"This consumption is a bit bigger, it seems that my limit now is twenty-three chops......"