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The dragon tree spirit dragon is the dragon tree obtained by Yun Xiao at the beginning, plus the special effect of the pregnant dragon stone, the two have produced some magical changes, and this is how it took shape.

After that, Yun Xiao had seen many magical methods for Xiaolong, such as the ability to order Xiao Wu, who claimed to be a five-clawed golden dragon, and the anti-heaven means of curing ten thousand poisons with one thought and turning ten thousand poisons into ten thousand poisons.

It's just that aside from these special features, Xiaolong's cultivation has improved a little slowly, as far as Yun Xiao knows, the current Xiaolong is at most the same as Xue Ningxiang, the eldest lady of the Xuanyin Palace, but the combat power of the peak of the Spirit Vein Realm.

This kind of combat power can become a hegemon in the Qianlong Continent, but above this Tenglong Continent, it belongs to the lowest level, and Yun Xiao has always felt a little strange about this.

When he first saw Xiao Long, didn't the Golden Snake Insect Xiao Wu say that this Dragon Tree Spirit was blessed, and even more talented than some of the top geniuses of human beings?

Now it seems that although Xiaolong's cultivation speed is not slow, it is not too fast, which is at least not in line with the vision of the golden snake insect Xiao Wu.

In the past, Yun Xiao had never found out that Xiaolong was extremely interested in anything, except for the leaves that led the dragon into a tree, because it was something of the same clan as Xiaolong.

Those special heavenly and earthly treasure energy, or some demon crystals of strong horizontal vein demons, have always only been grabbed by Xiao Wu and Red Feather, and Xiao Long has never moved.

However, at this time today, Xiaolong took the initiative to speak out, could it be that the fog spirit in this treasure mountain is not the same as an ordinary vein demon or alien spirit energy?

"Alas, this seventh-order intermediate fog spirit, the energy is too thin, Daddy, I need more fog spirits, maybe I can use this to break through to the seventh-order level!"

A moment later, just as Yun Xiao was thinking, Xiaolong smacked his mouth and spoke again, it seemed that it was only this moment, he had devoured and refined all the energy of the seventh-order intermediate fog spirit, and some of the words he said were still unfinished.

Hearing Xiaolong's words, Yun Xiao no longer doubted, the fog spirit of the secret treasure mountain, really had an effect on the improvement of Xiaolong's strength, the seventh level of the main word, that is equivalent to the human level Qi Seeking Realm, this is an extremely important breakthrough, it is reasonable, Yun Xiao will help Xiaolong really this wish.

As Yun Xiao expected, as he continued to climb the mountain, the number of mist spirits appeared more and more, and his strength became stronger and stronger, and many times he attacked him in groups.

It's just that these fog spirits who didn't reach the eighth level were finally frozen into a fog spirit ice sculpture by the power of the cold ancestral vein on Yun Xiao's left arm, which became the nourishment for Xiaolong to improve his strength.

Speaking of which, in this Treasure Mountain, perhaps the most relaxed is Yun Xiao, after all, other vein refining geniuses don't have a cold attribute ancestral vein like him.

In the human body, generally speaking, it is impossible to exist in the ice and fire ancestral veins at the same time, even if it is like the original talisman poison, it can only be refining some cold attribute vein spirits, and it is not really the coexistence of ice and fire attributes.

Therefore, whether it was Bai Wushuang, the genius of the Heavenly Hospital, or Ye Ku, the leader of the Heavenly Poison Academy's poison vein genius, they had some difficulty dealing with the mist spirits, especially when some alien spirits who had reached the eighth level appeared.

Click! Click!

Somewhere in Jubao Mountain, the power of Yun Xiao's left arm was suddenly revealed, and then a mist spirit in front of him was trembling and frozen into an ice sculpture, crystal clear.

"The eighth-order low-level fog spirit is really much more difficult to deal with!"

Seeing that this insisted on more than a dozen moves, but did not let the power of his icy ancestral vein hit, and finally relied on luck to freeze into an ice sculpture of the fog spirit, Yun Xiao couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and on the other hand, he had already included this eighth-order low-level fog spirit in his waist.

"It seems that this place is still some distance from the summit of Jubao Mountain!"

Yun Xiao raised his head and looked at the dense fog that was already invisible a few feet away, but he had a rough inference, secretly thinking that they were already eighth-order low-level fog spirits here, if they reached the top of the mountain, could there really be ninth-order fog spirits?

The ninth-order fog spirit, that is equivalent to the powerhouse of the human being, no matter how strong Yun Xiao's means are, he is afraid that it will be difficult to match such a strong person.

But since he has entered this treasure mountain, Yun Xiao will naturally not retreat easily, and first, there are things suspected of being related to the Dragon Sword on the top of the treasure mountain, and second, these fog spirits are a big supplement for Xiaolong, so it is reasonable for him to give up.

Along the way, Yun Xiao continued to fight the fog spirit, but he also received some heavenly and earthly treasures, and even reached the advanced level of the ground level, indicating that although there are many dangers in this treasure mountain, the quality of the treasures is still much stronger than that of the outside world.

At this moment, Yun Xiao has no way to care about Liu Hanyi, Mo Qing and the others, if everyone has the means, then they will definitely be able to meet at the top of Jubao Mountain, but if the strength is not good, stay within the range that they can bear, but there will be no worries about their lives to a large extent.

For example, Yun Xiao, if he stayed here, those eighth-order low-level fog spirits would naturally not pose any threat to him, but if he wanted to go forward and go to the top of the mountain to get the final treasure, the danger would be much greater.

The so-called tiger who does not enter the tiger's den, after Yun Xiaowei groaned, he stepped into the smoke again without too much hesitation, meeting the next challenge.

With Yun Xiao's current strength in the middle of the Yuan Realm, at least an eighth-order intermediate fog spirit would not pose much of a threat to him, and at most it would take a little more effort.

Rumble!

A few days later, when Yun Xiao put an eighth-order intermediate mist spirit into his waist for a moment, a powerful force suddenly burst out from his waist, and it was obvious that Xiaolong had broken through to the seventh-order level.

It is worth mentioning that the waist is an independent space cut down, and there is no air inside, which means that it is impossible to store living things.

However, Xiaolong was able to break through once, Yun Xiao was still very happy, and at the same time, he also knew that this fog spirit was indeed effective for Xiaolong's cultivation, and the more high-level the fog spirit, the faster I am afraid it would make Xiaolong's cultivation improve.

Call......

Just when Yun Xiao sighed that Xiaolong had broken through, a strong wave suddenly came from behind him, and when he dodged and turned his head, he had already found a slightly different fog spirit standing there not far away.

How can I say that this fog spirit is slightly different, because from this fog spirit, Yun Xiao obviously feels a little more agility, and the fog spirit that was dull before and only knew how to attack does not seem to belong to the same level.

"Eighth-order high-level fog spirit!"

With Yun Xiao's eyes, he could naturally sense the true cultivation of the fog spirit at first glance, maybe this was the difference between this fog spirit and the previous fog spirits.

Yun Xiao is just the strength of the middle stage of the Yuan Seeking Realm, and the eighth-order high-level fog spirit is equivalent to the cultivation of the late stage or even the peak of the human Yuan Seeking Realm, plus the fighting methods of the alien spirits have always been strange, whether they can be easily cleaned up this time, even Yun Xiao is not too sure.

But as long as it is a fog spirit that has not reached the ninth level, Yun Xiao will not feel that he is a mortal threat to himself, he has a lot of means, and dealing with such a fog spirit is a matter of time.

"Just let me see what's different about you big guy!"

Yun Xiao let out a cold snort from his mouth, and then his body acted first, and this time what he used was naturally the invincible power of the cold ancestral vein of his left arm.

Even an eighth-order high-level fog spirit has a certain fear of this extreme icy cold ancestral vein power, so that fog spirit did not hard-connect, but its body floated, avoiding the powerful blow of that icy power.

This kind of speed is indeed much stronger than those previous eighth-order middle and low-level fog spirits, but this has long been expected by Yun Xiao, and the power of his icy cold ancestral vein is not immutable.

Click!

In the midst of Yun Xiao's thoughts, the power of the icy cold ancestral vein suddenly flourished, and then several crystal ice spikes appeared in the air, and it was obvious that it was the icy power that froze the air into a real thing.

The power of Yun Xiao's icy cold ancestral vein is extremely magical, and the method of condensing qi into ice is probably only capable of some ice-cold attribute cultivators who have reached the powerhouse of the Heavenly King, but now he has been done by a young man in the middle of the Yuan Realm, and I have to say that it is all due to the power of the icy cold ancestral vein.

Moreover, this ice spike formed by the condensation of air is not just as simple as an ice thorn, it also contains a trace of the power of the Yunxiao Ice Cold Ancestral Vein Extreme Cold Breath, if the fog spirit is stabbed and directly frozen into an ice sculpture, it is not impossible.

There seems to be a vague special connection between several ice spikes, forming an unknown formation between them, so that the eighth-order high-level fog spirit, no matter which direction it dodges, I am afraid that there is an ice spike waiting for it.

After fighting these fog spirits for several days, Yun Xiao also figured out some of the other party's methods, like this, the fog spirits that can float in the air in the air are obviously ineffective with the help of the power of the earth, and the ice spikes that form a special formation are the right medicine.

It was too late to say that it was too late, and when the seal in Yun Xiao's hand changed, several ice spikes had already blocked all the retreats of the fog spirit, and it seemed that it was impossible to avoid.

It's just that Yun Xiao obviously underestimated the means of this fog spirit, and at this moment, I saw that one of the fog spirit's heads, as well as his hands and feet, were all separated, and they shot out from several extremely incredible gaps, which made Yun Xiao a little dumbfounded.

Whew!

The body of the fog spirit that shot out from all directions was already regrouped in another place the next moment, and looking at that breath, it did not have the slightest effect because of the separation of the body, and it was still an out-and-out eighth-order high-level fog spirit.

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