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Five days have passed since he forcibly hunted down the sea dragon. In the past five days, he has been in a state of healing day and night, his sternum is gradually recovering, and the wounds on his chest and back have also recovered fifty percent.

"Hey, hey, fluke!"

Yuwen Lei showed a bright smile, the remaining injuries are not too serious, and they will definitely be able to recover before the Thousand Sect Meeting.

There are still twenty days left before the Thousand Sects will come.

"There are still twenty full days, you have to make good use of it and complete the final cultivation!"

Yu Wenlei put away his smile and whispered to himself, always reminding himself to cultivate.

He is now in a position that is out of the North Sea. Originally, he planned to go to Tu'an City to see Hong Sheng after completing the penance of the Black Gobi.

But now, forget it.

If there is a fate in the future, their master and apprentice will meet again!

Yu Wenlei thought about it carefully, the final cultivation, in addition to the daily spiritual power cultivation, the most important thing is, of course, the eight-armed divine power, this powerful physical supernatural power, he is only the first glimpse of the way.

Secondly, the soul technique is entangled in death, and his spiritual power has stayed in the early stage of the dual soul realm for a long time, but it is difficult to break through.

The soul technique is extraordinary, and this death entanglement was left to him by his senior sister Hua Ziyuan, from the Seven Absolute Demon Sound Sect hundreds of years ago.

As early as when the Hundred Regiments Battle besieged Feihong City, when he fought with Feng Qian, the death entanglement broke through to the Dacheng realm, but now, the effect of this soul skill is minimal.

In the last battle against the Sea Dragon Emperor, the binding power of the death entanglement was completely useless against him.

He estimated that Death Enchant had to break through to the Perfection Realm, or his spiritual power cultivation had to advance to the middle stage of the Dual Soul Realm before he could threaten the enemies of the Eighth Order Spirit King level!

Finally, it is the cultivation of the sword technique, and the new knife technique is practiced as soon as possible.

"Whew! Start cultivating!"

Yu Wenlei abandoned all other thoughts and first took out the corpse of the Beast King Sea Dragon.

At this time, the place where he was extremely secret, and there was no one around, so he dragged the body of the sea dragon into the stone lock space together.

The stone lock space can be said to be his biggest secret, so he is careful every time he enters to make sure that it is not exposed.

It must be known that this kind of teleportation in another dimension is not foolproof, and it will not be good if he is accidentally targeted by a strong person! As far as he knows, as long as a martial artist of the Spirit Emperor level, there is a way to threaten the alien dimension through a wide range of attacks.

This stone lock space owned by Yuwen Lei was opened up by the predecessors of the Thunder Clan when they were dying, and after thousands of years, it is still unknown how stable it is now.

If you are attacked madly by the Spirit Emperor powerhouse......

Can it withstand it?

Don't take any chances!

Airplanes!

The space flowed, and Yuwen Lei came to the familiar gray space, which was still empty, and the only thing that existed was the Qiankun furnace like a huge pool.

"Lian!"

He immediately took action, unleashing his spiritual power to urge the furnace.

As for the refining function of the Qiankun Furnace, he has mastered the furnace fire, and the top priority, what he needs is the essence blood of this Sea Dragon Beast King, so naturally use the Qiankun Furnace to refine the best.

The corpse of the sea dragon floated above the mouth of the furnace, and soon, the corpse disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually, even the keel melted, and finally completely dissipated into nothingness.

At the mouth of the furnace, a cloud of foreign objects can be faintly seen in the distorted space.

That is exactly what Yuwen Lei wrapped with spiritual power, the sea dragon essence blood of the dragon bloodline!

"Swallow!"

Yuwen Lei's handprint mutated, and the sea dragon essence blood was controlled, and then, a trace of blood-red qi was transmitted from the Qiankun furnace and submerged into his mouth.

"Drink!"

Suddenly, the spiritual field in Yuwen Lei's body suddenly became agitated, and he immediately followed the cultivation method of the eight-armed divine power and started working!

Buzz Buzz......

The last wisp of blood-red qi was swallowed by him, and the feeling of restlessness reached its peak.

"Eight-armed supernatural power, open!"

Yu Wenlei thought silently in his heart, the powerful flesh and blood power had a gushing desire, he controlled, followed the magic method, and condensed this power to his shoulders!

"Open!"

At the position of the shoulders, there is a tingling and itchy feeling.

His expression was almost crazy, the introduction to the breakthrough of the eight-armed divine power had been found, but after all, it was only the bloodline of the mixed dragon, and the bloodline of the dragon clan was too thin.

"Damn...... Failed!"

"Bastard!"

Yuwen Lei was gloomy, scolded, exhaled, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Just a little bit!"

Alas!

The eight-armed supernatural power is really too difficult to cultivate, Rao is solid physical foundation, and with the assistance of sea dragon essence blood, he still fails!

It's so difficult to even break through the realm of Xiaocheng!

After a while, he was no longer discouraged and regained his strength.

Although he failed, at least he improved, he tried to impact once, only half a step away from breaking through, with experience, he will succeed next time!

Call......

After adjusting the state, Yuwen Lei began to cultivate his spiritual power as planned.

This stone lock space happens to be the best place to cultivate spiritual power.

I still remember that as early as when he was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, he concentrated on the stone lock every day through his mind to exercise his mental strength. At the beginning, day after day, the growth of mental power was remarkable.

However, now, at the level of the Dual Soul Realm, this clumsy method will definitely not work.

He thought of a solution!

Blue Devil Heavy Knife!

At the bottom of the Qiankun Forge was the Blue Devil Heavy Knife and another mysterious spear, still lying there.

Yuwen Lei looked at it with the naked eye, and the black ** gas on the knife and gun was extracted one by one, and then it was smelted and burned into ashes. The last time he had just broken through the Linggang Realm, he had tried it, urging the furnace to speed up the purification of demonic qi.

It's just that this method is too draining, and it won't last long at all, and his spiritual power will be exhausted.

But this time and that time.

"Purify the Blue Devil Heavy Knife, use it to exercise spiritual power, kill two birds with one stone!"

Just do what he says, Yuwen Lei will release all the majestic spiritual power, and the power of the dual soul realm is not what it used to be!

"Furnace Technique, Heaven Sucker!"

Sure enough, there was a reaction in the Qiankun furnace, and the real fire in the furnace soared, and the flames rose several feet. At the bottom, the two weapons trembled slightly, and this phenomenon happened for the first time!

Clusters, clusters, clusters!

"Lian!"

Yuwen Lei concentrated the Furnace Technique on one point, focusing on the Purification Blue Devil Heavy Knife first.

Under the power of the 'Heaven Sucker' technique, the surface of the Blue Devil Heavy Knife, the black ** qi was accelerated thousands of times and extracted out, and it was refined by the furnace fire.

Such a big movement even alarmed the sleeping Blue Devil Heavy Knife Spirit!

"Boy, well done!

A voice of surprise came from the machine spirit.

In less than half an hour, Yuwen Lei's spiritual power was exhausted, his face turned pale, and his whole person was depressed. And the demonic qi purification speed on the Blue Devil Heavy Knife has returned to its original state.

"Oh, boy, you're not going to be able to do it, it's too far away......"

"Machine Spirit, why did you wake up? Don't make a fuss, I'm just cultivating!"

Yuwen Lei responded, it is inevitable that the machine spirit will be disappointed, after all, with the spiritual power of his double soul realm, he can only use a little rough fur for the Qiankun Furnace, and it is still very early to completely purify the Blue Devil Heavy Knife, and he still has this self-knowledge.

"Are you cultivating......? The innocent Honza woke up! The Honza then fell asleep!"

Hearing this, Yu Wenlei pursed his lips and ignored it again.

Spiritual power is overdrawn, according to the plan, continue to cultivate spiritual power!

Airplanes......

Yuwen Lei's heart moved, and he withdrew from the stone lock space, spiritual power cultivation is better in the outside world, at least in addition to absorbing pills, he can also absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, although the spiritual power of heaven and earth is thin, it is better than nothing.

Spiritual power cultivation, by the way, to restore spiritual power, the two are not wrong.

About three hours later, Yuwen Lei, who was in full condition, would start practicing the knife every day.

In the jungle, the shadow of the knife is vertical and horizontal, and whenever he picks up the knife, the knife is cut out from the bottom up!

Yu Wenlei carefully pondered this new knife technique, but the power of the knife technique was still not satisfied, it seems that if he wants to practice this knife before the Thousand Sect Meeting, I am afraid it will be difficult!

And so it went on day and night, and fifteen days passed in a flash.

"Slash!"

Yuwen Lei's wrist exploded, and he instantly pulled out a knife, but he shook his head slightly, and then inserted the thundering heavy knife into the knife box.

It's time for the final cultivation to come to an end.

With five days left, it's time to go!

"The Thousand Sects of Western Xinjiang, is it finally coming......" (To be continued.) )

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