Just when Jiang Ning felt desperate, a flash of light suddenly slipped to Jinghai.

"The tip of the sword. ”

The origin of this sword tip is unpredictable, it may be even more mysterious than Wanbao Pavilion and Tianji Pavilion, if it weren't for the encounter in Hongsen Yuan, Jiang Ning pondered that it would be to the Sword Palace, and Xia Youliang's master might not be able to solve his cultivation problem.

The tip of the sword hovered above the Xuanhuo, facing the ominous, trembling slightly.

The ominous ones also stopped, confronting the tip of the sword.

Jiang Ning suddenly felt a trickle of torrents coming from the meridians, not the bud head, not the stream, but the river, with the spiritual mist from the gap in the human door, it was transported to the Jinghai, and was absorbed by the tip of the sword.

"This is the tip of the sword using itself as a carrier, absorbing spiritual energy, and using it to fight against these ominous. ”

Jiang Ning realized.

"Brother Jian, suck, suck. Jiang Ning said.

The tip of the sword trembled, if it had an expression, it would definitely give Jiang Ning a great contempt at this time.

But Jiang Ning let it suck it, so suck it, and the tip of the sword began to absorb the aura frantically.

It was only for a moment that Jiang Ning regretted that he had said this.

In order to speed up his cultivation, Jiang Ning extravagantly placed the best yuan stones on the Juyuan plate. In fact, when he did this, he subconsciously had another mentality, and in this situation, it was not easy for him to go to the Sword Palace. However, the year after tomorrow, at most, he will leave Licheng, whether it is to go to the Sword Hall or to the south, at least he has to hand over this ring to the Sword Palace. After the ring is handed over, no matter how many yuan stones there are in it, it has nothing to do with Jiang Ning, at most, when he leaves, he will take out some and give them to Li Meng and Dao Hanqing.

But it's still false to say that it's not heartache, so after returning to Licheng, it was replaced with a high-grade Yuan Stone. Of course, he was worried about bringing more confusion to Li Meng and Dao Hanqing, and he was afraid that the aura would escape too much, but it was also because it was too wasteful to use the best Yuan Stone.

In fact, even if you use high-grade yuan stones, it is also a serious waste. He himself thought that he had only absorbed five thousandths of the aura, but when he actually changed it to a high-grade Yuan stone, he might not even have absorbed one thousandth of the aura.

Other auras continued to escape, instead cheapening nearby creatures, such as the vegetation on several nearby hills. If there are others who cultivate, they also feel that it is smoother than before. Of course, when you escape to the outside, the scope becomes wider, and even if someone with deep cultivation passes by, you won't pay attention.

If he could absorb these spiritual qi together, there was no doubt that his cultivation speed would be accelerated by several times, dozens of times.

But this is not how the account is calculated, just like a man eating, there are hundreds of rich dishes on the table, maybe he can eat more, but let him eat all these dishes, and the result will inevitably be strangled to death.

As the tip of the sword frantically absorbed, a dragon whirlwind blew in the secret room, and Jiang Ning sat in the bucket, like a black hole, sucking all the spiritual energy into it.

Jiang Ning still didn't notice.

This is unknown, the monster that he only encountered when he hit the Xuanti level, even if there is a sword tip, he still feels very nervous.

Then the spiritual blood in the bucket also began to boil and tumble.

It's also fatal.

Regardless of whether the Yuan Blood Quenching Body Skill is a physical cultivation or a demon cultivation, these spiritual blood are not for the little monk, but the spiritual blood used by the blood old demon.

There was the blood of the monks inside, of course, it was all the blood of the great monks, as well as the blood of many high-level spirit beasts and demon beasts, as well as countless precious medicines and treasure medicines that Jiang Ning didn't know. Just this bucket of "spiritual blood" can be equivalent to the value of dozens of ground dragon ginseng.

Or to put it this way, the Dao family regarded those three shops as a dowry, and Dao Hanqing thought it was a loser.

This bucket of spiritual blood can be equivalent to thousands, the sum of the value of the three shops of the Dao family!

Therefore, Jiang Ning has cultivated so far, and the density of spiritual blood has not decreased at all, but Jiang Ning does not know, or far underestimates its actual value. The spiritual blood that he washed away after each cultivation had accumulated and had wasted a plant of Earth Dragon Ginseng.

In fact, no matter what kind of cultivation method this "spiritual blood" is, it is not something that can be used by his realm.

If it weren't for the tip of the sword secretly "sharing worries and solving problems" for him, Jiang Ning would have used it to cultivate, and it would not be as simple as entering the demon. Although it will not reach the point of dying from an explosion, it will also hurt the root cause because it is too late.

But at this moment, the spiritual blood in the bucket was tumbling, boiling, and fading......

Then, the sixteen top-grade Yuan Stones that had just been taken out gradually faded.

Under the impact of these dense spiritual qi, Jiang Ning's epithelial muscles quickly opened cracks, and quickly reorganized, layers of fine blood beads came out of the skin, and the spiritual blood below the neck was not visible, but the parts above the neck, including the face, were now not sweat beads, but blood beads.

Although it hurt and hurt during this time, it seemed that the pain had become a habit, but at this moment, the severe pain made Jiang Ning want to scream, but he was afraid of alarming Li Meng next door, so he gritted his teeth tightly and paid attention to Jinghai.

A lot of spiritual energy rain began to fall in the Jing Sea, turning qi into liquid, which is a sign that only exists in the true liquid stage, and even far exceeds the true liquid stage!

It is impossible for Jiang Ning to rush to the true liquid stage now, this is because the sword tip absorbs too much spiritual energy and is too turbulent, so it turns gas into liquid, and even turns gas into rain.

These spiritual energy rains fell, and were absorbed by the tip of the sword, and the tip of the sword became brighter and brighter, faintly covered with a layer of hazy imperial brilliance.

The Xuanhuo it was guarding was also stained with a trace of light, and from time to time a few drops of spiritual energy rain fell, and the Xuanhuo became bigger and brighter, and the cyan flames jumped and danced happily.

A dozen ominous ones continued to stop in Jinghai and did not leave, they looked at the tip of the sword, grinned their teeth, and made intimidating movements.

So the tip of the sword used Jiang Ning as the carrier, absorbing the aura of the outside world at a more violent speed, and fortunately the aura of the outside world was enough for it to absorb at this time. Under its absorption, the spiritual blood in the bucket was not only boiling, but also splashing bubbles. The Gathering Array on the Gathering Disk is running at high speed, one, two, three...... The pieces of aura quickly dimmed, and then quickly turned into ashes.

Suddenly getting so much aura, the tip of the sword was also happy, and it began to slowly rotate around the Xuanhuo, turning faster and faster, and after a while, it stopped spinning, and the tip pointed at these ominous, making an offensive appearance.

These ominous stared nervously at the tip of the sword, and suddenly launched a sharp cry one by one, and it was impossible for the cry to reach the outside world, but Jiang Ning couldn't help but cover his ears. With it, these ominous retreats into nothingness, never to be seen again.

The danger had passed, and Jiang Ning opened his eyes.

In addition to the pain on his body, he also felt the heat of the spiritual blood, he looked at the bucket, the spiritual blood in the bucket was no longer dense like porridge, it was still the original dark red, but it became as thin as water. There is no dense aura entering the body from the spiritual blood, and there is also no smell of the strong medicinal fragrance in the spiritual blood, only the smell of blood.

Needless to say, this bucket of spiritual blood has been scrapped.

Jiang Ning looked at the Juyuan Plate again, and the sixteen top-grade Yuan Stones all turned into powder, he wiped a handful of sweat by luck, thinking to himself, if it weren't for the new sixteen top-grade Yuan Stones, as well as this bucket of spiritual blood, the tip of the sword would not be able to get enough spiritual energy, and this level would not have passed.

He quickly felt that something was wrong, and instead of sweat, he wiped blood from his hands. He went to another bucket, washed his body with clean water, and then quietly pushed open the stone door, lifted the two buckets, and poured them into the gutter outside the door.

The cold wind blew, and he felt the pain tearing up and down his body, not only the skin outside, but also the muscles and meridians in his body.

He couldn't cultivate anymore, he put down the two buckets, and glanced at the next door, the secret room next door was quiet, and Li Meng was immersed in cultivation. He closed the door and came to the top of the back mountain, where the cold wind was like a knife, and the half moon was hanging in the west.

"It seemed like blinking, but it was already the second half of the night. ”

Jiang Ning punched and kicked once, but he didn't cultivate, and returned home. The spiritual tide just now had a great help to him, not only did his physical body become more powerful, but the one meridian, one meridian and two veins that the Nine Transformations Divine Skill had passed through also became broader, laying a better foundation for his future cultivation, and as long as his cultivation was stable, he had safely entered the middle stage of innate development!

However, the damage was equally heavy, not only was the physical body torn by the violent spiritual power, but the meridians were also severely damaged.

He picked up the ring.

There are not only Xia Youliang's pills in the ring, but also other pills, but they are all pills of evil cultivation, and many of the pills Jiang Ning has never even heard of their names and dare not use them. The only thing that can be used is Xia Youliang's two Wanyang Pills.

The pill is different from the pill, even if it is the most basic Qi Pill, the price of the high-grade Yiqi Pill and the lower-grade Yiqi Pill can be dozens of times, hundreds of times.

It is impossible for Xia Youliang to use the lower grade pill, and the Wanyang Pill is a high-grade healing pill, and there are only two pills, when Jiang Ning used the spirit blood to quench his body, no matter how painful it was, he was not willing to use it.

At the moment, it is estimated that the injury is not light, so Jiang Ning reluctantly took out a pill of Wanyang Pill and took it.

The effect was remarkable, and the wounds he had suffered were healing almost at a rate visible to the naked eye.

He took a light breath, and then thought about the tip of the sword, and why did he encounter the ominous when he broke through the innate level, as well as the Red Forest Plain, the five ancestors of the desolate clan who couldn't be killed, and this sword tip, which made Jiang Ning more and more unable to understand the world. The key to these incomprehensions faintly made Jiang Ning feel extremely uneasy.

Jiang Ning was thinking nonsense as he picked up the oil lamp and picked up a book to read.

After a long time, he still felt a faint pain in his body.

"It's troublesome, and the meridians are also injured. Wanyang Dan is still effective for external injuries, but it is not very effective for recovering injuries in the meridians...... Xia Youliang didn't need to bring the pill to restore the meridian injury on his body. ”

Thinking of this, he looked inward again, and saw that the tip of the sword floated motionless on the cyan flame, which was still jumping brightly, and some mist swirling around it. If it weren't for the damage to the meridians, it can be said that not only was the breakthrough successful, but also stabilized.

Of course, the aura rain during that time was not playful, although most of it was absorbed by the tip of the sword, and the rest also benefited Jiang Ning a lot. But in this case, Jiang Ning didn't dare to say that he had entered the middle stage of the innate stage.

However, the injury of the meridians is not an ordinary trouble.