How could Zhang Ruochen not understand the thoughts of a talented woman in the holy book?

Zhang Ruochen didn't break it, but just took out all the remaining Qinglong Divine Dew, handed it over, and said: "The Ye Dew of these magic medicines may not be as precious as Xuanhuang Dan, but they are of great help to spiritual power cultivators, I hope it can make your spiritual power go to the next level." ”

When the spiritual power reaches the fifty-fourth level, it is already extremely difficult to improve it again.

However, these Qinglong Divine Dews sent by Zhang Ruochen made the spiritual strength of the Holy Book Talent Girl increase from the early stage of the fifty-fourth order to the middle stage, and there was still no problem.

The talented girl of the Holy Book was not hypocritical, she directly accepted the Qinglong Shenlu, and smiled: "The Qinglong Shenlu and the Holy Dao Ancient Tea are simply a perfect match, and it seems that my spiritual power will increase rapidly." ”

Drinking tea, discussing Taoism, and being accompanied by beauties was originally a pleasant thing for body and mind, but unfortunately, Zhang Ruochen did not have such a mood, and finally had to leave in advance.

Back in Jiezi Mansion, Zhang Ruochen took Princess Bai Li out of the Qiankun Realm, explained the current situation to her, and ordered: "Elder Li Sheng was killed, the Ancient Clan of Raising Ghosts and the Ancient Clan of Chasing Corpses will definitely send experts to investigate tonight, once discovered, it will be killed." ”

Princess Bai Li clasped her hands in front of her chest, and said calmly: "Why don't you kill them now and destroy them directly?"

"Wouldn't it be better to wait for everyone to arrive and catch them all again?"

Zhang Ruochen learned from the talented girl of the Holy Book that in the place where the ancient clan of raising ghosts and chasing corpses gathered, only Feng Yinying was guarding there.

Once the silver shadow is sealed, it will definitely make other masters perceive the danger and then flee from the Central Imperial City, which is undoubtedly a surprise to the snake.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen also wanted to take this opportunity to improve his cultivation a little more.

Entering a cultivation secret room in the Jiezi Mansion, Zhang Ruochen began to retreat.

Integrating the memories of the sixth generation and the perception of the Holy Dao, therefore, Zhang Ruochen's understanding of the Holy Dao is far beyond the current realm, and he only needs to swallow the holy medicine and the holy pill to improve his cultivation.

"Now, I am in the middle stage of the Upper Realm Sage, I will first cultivate to the peak of the Upper Realm Sage, and then swallow the Xuanhuang Pill, so that I will not waste the medicinal properties of the pill. ”

Zhang Ruochen took out a 10,000-year-old holy medicine, the four-colored cloud lotus, from the Qiankun realm.

Mobilize the Purifying Extinguishing Divine Fire and refine the four-colored cloud lotus into four different colored droplets, and all the impurities have been refined, leaving only the most essential part.

After swallowing the medicinal liquid of the four-colored cloud lotus, Zhang Ruochen's body seemed to change into a four-colored divine stone, and four different rays of light intertwined on the skin.

At the same time, the cultivation realm is violently improving at a speed of more than a hundred times the usual. This is the speed of refining the holy medicine to have.

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The Central Imperial City, the Seventh City, has a manor house covering an area of 1,000 acres.

Spiegel Hills.

The monks of the ancient clan of raising ghosts and chasing corpses gathered here, and even during the day, the Mirror Villa was full of gloomy energy, with ghosts wandering, corpses practicing swords, and even the water in the small lake was blood-red.

Feng Yinying sat in the hall, staring at a demi-saint kneeling below, his pale face showing a fierce look: "What are you talking about, Elder Linggu is also gone forever?" Starting from Elder Li Sheng, it is already the fourth group of monks to go to the Jiezi Mansion to investigate, and all of them are like stones sinking into the sea. This Jiezi Mansion has become a forbidden place for death?"

The demi-saint kneeling below said in a trembling voice, "Sure...... There must be ...... There are masters guarding in the dark...... Jiezi House. ”

"Ling Feiyu has been restrained by the Spirit King Holy Ancestor, what other master can kill three saints and two ghost kings in a row without a word?"

If it weren't for the fact that Mingjing Villa still needed someone to take charge, Feng Yinying had already rushed to Jiezi Mansion in person, and he wanted to know, what kind of Longtan Tiger's Den was there?

At this moment, Feng Yinying sensed a powerful wave of the Holy Dao and entered the Spiegel Villa, making the entire villa even more cold and gloomy.

"The Spirit King Holy Ancestor is back!"

The frost on Feng Yinying's face dissipated, revealing a happy color, and his body shook a little, and he disappeared from his seat.

In the heart of Spiegel Villa, there is a blood-red lake.

At this moment, a dark black coffin floated on the water.

On the surface of the coffin, there are mysterious ghost texts flowing one after another, and each ghost text has a cold aura emitting from it, and ordinary half-saints, even if they stand on the shore of the lake, will be frozen by that cold breath.

The Spirit King Holy Ancestor was lying in the coffin.

Feng Yinying appeared on the shore of the Blood Lake, sensing that something was wrong with the Spirit King Holy Ancestor's state, and was a little surprised, and said, "Holy Ancestor, are you injured?"

A vast voice came out of the coffin: "Ling Feiyu is worthy of being the proud daughter of the heavens who was once invincible in an era, although she has only just broken through to the realm of the Holy King, her combat power is no longer below the old man. However, although the old man was injured, she was not much better. ”

"Since this is the case, the Holy Ancestor will recuperate from his injuries with peace of mind, and the rest of the matter will be handled by this Holy Saint. ”

Feng Yinying left the Blood Lake, returned to the lobby, pondered carefully, and said, "The Holy Ancestor has been injured, and an unidentified powerhouse has appeared in the Jiezi Mansion again, it seems that it is time to invite the Heavenly Mandate Corpse Emperor back." ”

Immediately, Feng Yinying carved out a communication light talisman and hit it.

In the Realm Mansion, with the help of the Purifying Divine Fire, Zhang Ruochen only spent three days completely absorbing the medicinal power of a holy medicine, and his cultivation broke through to the late stage of the Upper Realm Sage in one fell swoop, and his cultivation increased by a large margin.

Although there was a bit of a waste of holy medicine, Zhang Ruochen was already quite satisfied with such a huge improvement, which was comparable to the results of a year's usual cultivation.

"Refining another holy medicine should be able to hit the peak of the Upper Realm Sage. ”

Zhang Ruochen took out another holy medicine, the age of this holy medicine was more than the four-colored cloud lotus, and it was close to 20,000 years.

After refining the elixir into a liquid medicine, swallow the liquid again.

It was only about an hour in the past, and suddenly, there was a hot force from the position of his chest, making Zhang Ruochen's body seem to be burning.

"What's the situation?"

Zhang Ruochen hurriedly stopped refining the medicinal liquid, tore open the placket of his clothes, and saw that there were holy patterns flowing on his chest, intertwined into the shape of a rune.

Haha, it was finally filled with holy qi and revealed. Zhang Ruochen was in a good mood.

After the Supreme Elder Yan Liren gave Zhang Ruochen a tattered holy note, he only used it once, and then exhausted the holy power in the talisman, and then integrated it into Zhang Ruochen's body.

Since then, the Holy Qi has been continuously absorbing the Holy Qi in Zhang Ruochen's body, but there has been no change, and it has only now reappeared.

In other words, Zhang Ruochen was able to use the power of the Holy Match.

With the Holy Match as the hole card, to clean up the ancient clan of raising ghosts and chasing corpses, Zhang Ruochen's grasp has become greater.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's spiritual power fluctuated slightly, and he noticed a familiar aura in the Jiezi Mansion, and a strange look appeared in his eyes, "It's her." ”

Zhang Ruochen stopped cultivating, walked out of the secret room, and saw Ling Feiyu standing under the plum tree in a small courtyard in the Jiezi Mansion.

The plum blossoms on the tree are particularly bright and crimson like blood.

In the sky, there are white snowflakes, sprinkled on the ground, falling on the branches, and piled up on the petals, so white that there is no trace of impurities, and the color of the plum blossoms is in sharp contrast.

Red plums, white snow, and a scarlet-clothed beauty standing under the tree form a beautiful scenery.

Ling Feiyu turned his back to Zhang Ruochen, as if he was admiring the plum blossoms, and as if he was waiting for someone.

"On a snowy day, I met an old friend again, today is really a happy event. ”

Seeing Ling Feiyu, Zhang Ruochen was in a very good mood, with a little excitement of reuniting after a long absence, stepping on the snow, walking over quickly, leaving a series of footprints on the ground.

However, Zhang Ruochen hadn't approached Ling Feiyu yet......

"Wow!"

In Ling Feiyu's body, a red figure flew out, holding a long sword, and stabbed at Zhang Ruochen with a sword.

It's just a sword, but it has thousands of sword shadows, full of infinite variables, and it's unpredictable.

In Zhang Ruochen's hand, a crystal clear holy qi long sword was condensed, and he used a nine-life sword technique to meet the past, cracking her sword momentum.

That red figure was Ling Feiyu's doppelganger, and his swordsmanship was extremely powerful, and when he attacked the fifth move, it forced Zhang Ruochen to be unable to parry.

"Zijian. ”

Zhang Ruochen used the time sword technique, and the sword speed increased by more than ten times, just one sword, it was to break all the sword moves of the red figure, and launched a counterattack.

The red figure didn't continue to shoot, and retreated, overlapping with Ling Feiyu's figure.

"Yes, it's already very close to the realm of the Sword Saint, especially the last move, even if it is an ordinary Sword Saint, it may not be able to resist it. ”

Ling Feiyu turned around and finally looked at Zhang Ruochen, like an ice lotus, making people feel that they couldn't get close.

The holy sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand dispersed, turned into a wisp of white smoke, and said with a smile: "You came at the right time, I have a question to ask you?"

Say. ”

Ling Feiyu said succinctly.

Zhang Ruochen said: "In the last realm of Sword Seven, there is no regret when the sword comes out, how to go to enlightenment? I spent a lot of time and energy, but there was no progress. ”

"Have you ever done anything that you regret?" Ling Feiyu asked.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head lightly and said, "Since it was something I did, why should I regret it?"

Even in the relationship with Chi Yao, Zhang Ruochen only hated and had no regrets.

Just like a person who doesn't know what is wrong and what is right, and who doesn't know what love is, he doesn't know what hate is. Anything that is relative exists at the same time. Ling Feiyu said.

Without darkness, who knows what light is?

Zhang Ruochen's eyes shrank and said, "In other words, my experience is not enough?"

"If you have no regrets when you come out of the sword, you have to have a state of mind, if you can't comprehend this realm, even if you cultivate Sword Eight to Dacheng, you are only a pseudo-sword saint. Ling Feiyu said.

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