Chapter 370: Sprint Eight Stars

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"Sure enough, it's a precious and extraordinary spirit crystal soul! With the same refining time, you can get a more majestic increase in spiritual power. ”

Luo Qinglan didn't know how long he had been cultivating, so he absorbed and refined the aura in those spirit crystal souls.

As a result, the original golden spirit crystal soul suddenly turned into a vague gray.

Under the gentle flick of the sleeve, it is even more vanished.

And at this time, the spiritual power in Luo Qinglan's body actually increased by nearly sixty percent, which was really incredible.

"In this way, it is entirely possible for me to break through from the seventh star to the eighth star in my cultivation this time!"

Luo Qinglan was extremely excited.

If it was other snow spirit masters, this thought would definitely be a luxury.

After all, under the condition of this kind of strength, it was very impossible to get a sixty percent surge in spiritual power in a single cultivation.

But Luo Qinglan is different.

She absorbed and refined so many precious and extraordinary spirit crystal souls, worth nearly two hundred billion red lotus coins, and it was natural that she would increase rapidly in a very short period of time.

What's more, she still has a lot of spiritual liquid collected from the Black Dragon Spirit Spring?

Is it difficult to go from seventh-star to eighth-star if you keep cultivating like this?

It's a crazy money-burning practice!

Looking at the world, how many people would be willing to give up this capital and smash tens of billions of dollars for the one-star improvement of the Snow Spirit Disciple level?

It's not that others don't have the money, but few people are willing to do it.

Just like Mo Jianchen said, the other snow spirit masters cultivated to use the spirit crystal, the soul of the spirit crystal, and the spiritual liquid, which are precious things, as a helping thing when breaking through.

But Luo Qinglan is regarded as a regular cultivation thing at the moment, can others compare?

"Eight stars! Hehe! ”

Luo Qinglan showed a bit of mockery, quickly took out the cup, and took a cup of azure spiritual liquid from the dark porcelain bottle.

Visually inspect more than 200 drops.

After a slight pause, Luo Qinglan raised her head and drank without hesitation.

At this moment, a fragrant and sweet taste quickly poured into the throat.

So much so that Luo Qinglan almost couldn't help but taste the inner wall of the cup.

"Is it that good?"

The three handsome and extraordinary figures in the shadows are looking at this scene quite obscenely at the moment.

It was the pool of jade wind, Xuanyuan Beidu, and Nangong Qianjue.

It's so boring for them to stay in the barracks.

So much so that they forgot their noble identity and did such voyeuristic things.

"Is it that pretty?"

A low-alcohol magnetic, but rather cold and angry voice quietly sounded behind the three of them.

Chi Yufeng turned his head a few times and saw that it was the evil lord of the demon building.

"Ahem, isn't the king also here to take a peek? Excuse me? ”

Chi Yufeng was slightly embarrassed, and then laughed.

Although it was indeed too obscene and inappropriate for them to peek at Luo Qinglan's cultivation, they didn't peek at Luo Qinglan taking a bath and changing clothes, so it was not particularly disrespectful.

"Seriously, this girl's talent is really terrifying! Although I admit that this girl has treasures such as the soul of the spirit crystal and the spirit liquid to help her cultivation, and her spiritual power has grown by leaps and bounds, the problem is that she is not that kind of comprehension and physique, and it is simply difficult to bear. ”

Nangong Qianjue couldn't help but say.

"Indeed! It's like eating, the amount of food in a certain period of time is limited, and you can't eat anymore when you're full. ”

Xuanyuan nodded in agreement.

"That's a girl's exercise."

The Demon Mansion Evil Monarch stood with his hands in his hands, with a posture that your eyesight was too poor.