As soon as his mind moved, there was suddenly a medium-grade star stone in his palm.

Looking at this medium-grade star stone that exuded rich star power, Wang Yan's eyes flashed with a fiery color.

This medium-grade star stone was the middle-aged man he killed in Qinghe Town, and it was scraped from the storage ring.

In addition to this medium-grade star stone, Wang Yan also obtained two thousand low-grade star stones.

In addition, there is also a Xuan-level intermediate martial art, called "Falling Star Fist", which is the middle-aged man's nirvana.

The rest were some low-grade spirit herb pills, and for Wang Yan, there was nothing worth his attention to except for the Star Guiding Stone.

After all, because of "Star Condensation", Wang Yan has a soft spot for star stones, and the more the better, because he is in dire need.

"Falling Star Fist" Wang Yan didn't plan to cultivate, because he didn't like it.

He already has all kinds of ground-level martial arts, and he hasn't fully understood them, so he doesn't have any interest in cultivating other martial arts at all.

Not to mention that this is still a Xuan-level intermediate martial art, rather than bothering on it, it is better to delve into the "All-Inclusive Spectrum"

Thinking of this, Wang Yan put away the medium-grade star introduction stone, and took out the "Falling Star Fist" and a hundred low-grade star introduction stones.

"Cangqing. ”

With a soft call, Cangqing's paralyzed face suddenly poked in.

"This is a Xuan-level intermediate martial art and a hundred low-grade Star Guiding Stones, put it away. ”

Suddenly, Cang Qing was stunned and looked at Wang Yan inexplicably.

"If you want to take it, you can take it, what are you doing in a daze?"

Seeing that Wang Yan's face was displeased, Cang Qing was not pretentious, and with his palm brushed, he took the Star Guiding Stone and "Falling Star Fist" into his pocket.

Seeing this, Wang Yan nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, you continue to drive, I'm going to cultivate." ”

As soon as these words came out, Cangqing's eyes suddenly showed a look of admiration.

He has witnessed Wang Yan's combat effectiveness, and it is extremely terrifying, even if he crosses a few levels to kill strong enemies, it is not a problem.

But despite this, he was so diligent and diligent, and he didn't miss any opportunity to cultivate.

"What are you doing in a daze? There's something on my face?"

Shaking his head, Cang Qing suddenly gave a thumbs up, "Boss, I admire you more and more now." ”

When the words fell, Cang Qing retracted his head, leaving only Wang Yan with a generous back.

Seeing this, Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.

After a while, he shook his head with a wry smile, then gathered his mind, took out the medium-grade star stone again, and began to cultivate.

At the same time, the Burial Heaven God Pattern hidden on the sleeve gradually lit up from the original dim and dull.

In addition to the fact that it costs a lot of star stones to compress and fuse star power, even Wang Yan's cultivation is quite expensive.

Because while he was cultivating, the Burial Heaven God Pattern was also greedily absorbing this star power.

This kind of consumption, if it weren't for Wang Yan constantly killing others and looting a lot of star stones, no one would be able to bear it.

And just when Wang Yan's eyes were closed tightly and he entered the cultivation state, the black cloud that was originally lying in his arms suddenly opened his eyes.

In the next moment, I saw the black cloud fluttering its wings a few times in an extremely humane manner, and then flew to Wang Yan's shoulder and lay down.

The sharp beak opened slightly, and a wisp of star power seemed to be guided, floating from the star stone and falling into the mouth.

At this time, I saw the black cloud smacking his mouth, and he didn't seem to be satisfied, so he opened his mouth wide and sucked hard.

In an instant, a thumb-thick star power flew out of the sound star stone and was swallowed by the black cloud!

In this repeated cycle, the black cloud seems to be tired of it, tirelessly and greedily absorbing star power.

But no one noticed this scene, Wang Xian'er was sleeping, Cangqing was driving, and Wang Yan had entered the cultivation state.

Time slips away like flowing water inadvertently.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye, and Wang Yan, who had woken up from his cultivation state, couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the medium-grade star stone that had shrunk in a circle.

In the next moment, Wang Yan immediately roared angrily.

"Okay, you're a burial god pattern, it's really ...... Don't you know that I'm in dire need of a Star Guiding Stone right now?"

"It's hard to get a medium-grade star stone, you're good, it's lifeless to absorb, it's too bastard!"

Scolding and scolding, Wang Yan, who complained after complaining, still accepted this cruel fact.

Originally, he planned to use this medium-grade star attraction stone to compress and fuse star power, but now he has just cultivated to the peak state.

A medium-grade star stone shrank a circle, except for the existence of the burial god pattern, which was like a living thing, Wang Yan couldn't think of anyone else who was secretly absorbing star power.

"That's it, it's better to quickly compress the fusion star power, so as not to cheapen the Burial God Tattoo guy. ”

With a grumbling, Wang Yan closed his eyes again and entered the cultivation state.

"Star Condensation" is a strange book with no rank, and its existence has completely broken the shackles of the Star Source Continent.

Although once the cultivation is successful, the strength increases greatly, but it consumes too many Star Stones.

If it weren't for the chance to get this medium-grade star stone this time, Wang Yan would never choose to compress and fuse star power at this time.

But he had to do it because the circumstances did not allow him to delay.

The five masters of the Eightfold Realm of Forging Stars came together to kill, although they were all killed by the three of them.

But thinking of the people behind the dispatch of these five Star Forging Eightfold Realm masters, Wang Yan felt palpitations.

The star power formed by compressing and fusing a body of cultivation is his strongest killer weapon at present, a means of saving his life.

Therefore, Wang Yan must complete the star power compression as soon as possible.

Looking inwardly at the entire thousand brilliant star powers in the dantian, Wang Yan took a deep breath and began to compress according to the special meridian route recorded by the Star Condensation Technique.

But from the very beginning, Wang Yan sensed the difficulty.

The Forging Star Realm is not comparable to the Guiding Star Realm, and its star power is strong and condensed, and it has begun to take shape.

And because of the increase in star power, the dantian is thick and tough again.

As soon as it was running, the sense of obscurity and stagnation made Wang Yan miserable.

But he didn't give up, and he ran the meridians wholeheartedly, trying his best to compress and fuse the star power.

When the star power in the dantian changed from one thousand to nine hundred, Wang Yan opened his eyes, and drips of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Looking at the circle shrunk again, there was only a medium-grade star stone the size of an adult's fist.

The corners of Wang Yan's mouth were slightly raised, and a bitter smile appeared on his delicate face, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye, and the star power in Wang Yan's dantian had become five hundred, incomparably bright, intertwined and flowed together, as if it were day.

Bursts of powerful aura emerged, like a group of sleeping beasts.

Reaching out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, looking at the medium-grade star stone that had become the size of a baby's fist, Wang Yan lost his mind for a while.

Thanks to this, this is a medium-grade star stone, if it is a low-grade star stone, I don't know if thousands of pieces have been consumed at the moment.

"Go on. ”

After a moment of pranayama, Wang Yan closed his eyes again, running the special meridians recorded in the Star Condensation Technique in the same way.