The two people who were walking down laughed silently when they heard Confucius's words, indeed, the refining items of two different fields are indeed not easy to compare, and they are both first-order peaks in terms of item level, which can be regarded as a tie.

In terms of their respective values, the blue-clothed Qi Condensation Pill is very precious, but there are too many monks needed, and there are more monks and less meat, so the price of the Qi Condensing Pill is raised very high, and Lin Feng refines an attack spirit weapon-knife, which can only be used by monks who use a knife.

The two of them do not have to compare the high and low, but the road is different, learn from each other, understand their own shortcomings, this competition, both sides have gained a lot, so the mood is very eager to go back to the place where they live to retreat, to understand what they have gained this time.

The people who knew them well couldn't laugh or cry, and it seemed that they were going to abstain if they couldn't get out in a short time.

In the other ring, the fight between the two goddess levels took most of the attention away.

Snort –

The silver grass in the center of her eyebrows finally changed, absorbing most of the power of the spiritual power, and the silver grass that had not changed for this time finally changed.

I saw silver grass fly out from the center of her eyebrows and float in front of her, and nine sword-shaped leaves exuded a terrifying sword aura. Not only that, the Nine Dao Sword Qi submerged into Jiang Ling's eyebrows, condensing into a seed at the center of her eyebrows.

At the same time, all kinds of memories of her insistence on cultivating basic swordsmanship in the past ten years came to her heart. Some mysteries that had not been comprehended or comprehended before were suddenly enlightened at this time.

She found that although she had only cultivated basic swordsmanship, basic swordsmanship was the foundation of all swordsmanship. His sword dao realm actually entered the realm of the sword walking with his heart at this moment, and the seed in the center of his eyebrows turned out to be a sword intent seed.

She felt the strength of the silver grass, nine leaves, each leaf exuding a terrifying sword aura.

She had the illusion that if she cultivated to be strong enough, then with just this grass, she could cut off the nine heavens and ten earths, and one grass could cut off the time and space of the years. One grass can cut nine heavens and ten earths, and one grass can tear apart the eight wildernesses of heaven and earth.

The silver grass sank into the center of her eyebrows, and the sword intent rudimentary seed floated in the center of the nine leaves of the silver grass like a seed or flower bone. Conceived by the silver grass, one day, the rudimentary seed of sword intent will be bred and mature, bearing sword intent.

As if in response to his words, the grass on her brow flew out and stopped in front of her.

Sneering –

One after another sword qi flew out, the rudimentary seeds of sword intent were powerful, and the sword qi shot out in all directions.

Jiang Ling blasted out at Jiang Xuan with a sword.

"Impossible—a little grass, how can you break my sealing spell?" Jiang Xuan was shocked, urging the sealing sword to slash down towards Jiang Ling's fist.

Jiang Ling snorted coldly: "It's nothing impossible, no matter how strong the spell is, if the person is not strong, it is useless." ”

"The prototype of sword intent—"

"How is this possible? You have actually practiced the rudimentary form of sword intent, although it is only the rudimentary form of sword intent, but you have basically comprehended the sword intent. ”

"The prototype of sword intent?"

Snort –

Jiang Ling's sword intent was oppressed by the power of the seal, and it suddenly exploded, and a fierce momentum erupted from her.

The whole person is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and at this moment, her sword intent is fully reflected.

The silver grass exuded sword qi one after another, tearing the power of the seal, Jiang Ling unsealed it, raised his hand to hit the dragon returning to the field, and punched Jiang Xuan'er.

At this moment, she is like a god's mansion in the dust, invincible.

Chen Hao was awakened by the familiar breath during the retreat, and his divine sense followed the breath to check, this little grass was actually related to the World Tree? Could it be that the last time I watched it, I realized it from the upgrading of the World Tree, and it seems that Jiang Ling has a relationship with the World Tree.

At this moment, Chen Hao's complexion has not changed, and his whole body is full of Taoism, but he has fallen into a very mysterious artistic conception.

Ben came from the last time he had an epiphany in the secret realm and entered the first order, he had never advanced, where he thought of perceiving the familiar breath and seeing the little grass sword intent that Jiang Ling had realized, which was related to the World Tree, but Chen Hao knew that he seemed to be such a lucky person, and he didn't have much hope for it, but when he saw this scene, he intuitively felt that his soul was refreshed, and the vast galaxy unfolded in front of his eyes, but he was already caught in the long river of mysterious artistic conception!

In that artistic conception, Chen Hao saw the sunrise and sunset, saw the birds foraging, saw the tired birds returning to their nests, saw the ebb and flow of the tide, and also saw the rise and fall of plants and trees. The surging sea of clouds is constantly rolling, and the sound of colorful luan birds is clear......

He seemed to be looking down on all things in heaven and earth through the eyes of heaven.

The sorrows and joys of all things flowed by his side, the changes of heaven and earth flowed under his feet, and he seemed to be alone outside this world.

Chen Hao raised his head slowly, his eyes were calm and cold like a deep pool.

He is not outside of this world.

With his movements, the mana in his body also conjured up a faint phantom in his body, his eyes were closed, and his whole body was awe-inspiring.

Chen Hao's gaze slowly looked into his body, and the speed of the galaxy flowing around him suddenly accelerated, and even the mana became more and more condensed.

In the end, when the galaxy set off surging waves, the mana also suddenly became extremely condensed, Chen Hao's eyes were slightly dark, and his breath was rising, but he broke through the invisible barrier in one go!

The middle stage of the first order is also called the stage of the spiritual stage.

That mana swam in Chen Hao's body, and then slowly melted into Chen Hao's mana.

The aura on Chen Hao's body also slowly calmed down.

He is still walking slowly in this mysterious artistic conception, like an iceberg that will not melt for thousands of years.

It was not that there was no vain materialistic desire to cover his gaze in the artistic conception, and the chaotic world in front of him suddenly became silent and dark. Chen Hao still looked cold, walking unhurriedly, with every step, the aura on his body seemed to be stronger, until he seemed to have walked to the darkest and most silent place, he gently stretched out a hand.

That hand was born extremely beautifully, and the skin as white as jade seemed to glow with a faint aura in this extreme darkness, looking fragile and delicate.

He gently slapped in the void, and a soft sound came from all directions, converging into a very mysterious sound of bells and drums, breaking through the darkness around him.

At the last moment when the darkness broke through, several terrible screams came, and Tai Yuan's heart shrank slightly, and his expression was cold. It's just that those screams only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared silently.

Chen Hao opened his eyes from that mysterious artistic conception, and the aura in his body was deeper than before, and several cracks appeared in the void around him.

It's time to build a spiritual platform, I don't know how many spiritual platforms I can build?