Of course, the inflammation has not yet fully attacked, and I can more or less understand what I am doing.

Therefore, after struggling for a while, he wiped the beads of sweat from the corners of his forehead and said to Yan Xiong: "Father, it was a child who was impulsive, please forgive me!"

Yanxiong was also shocked at this moment, you must know that just now, he almost felt that Long Haotian was going to be seriously injured, so at this time he shouted with the majesty of a parent: "It's not me who you should apologize for, it's Haotian!"

"Haotian!" As soon as these two words were mentioned, the jealousy in Yan Huang's body erupted uncontrollably again, and he could hear that at this moment, his father was completely towards the child of a retainer.

"Kerala!"

I heard the bones on Yan Huang's body constantly rattling, obviously forcibly suppressing his anger.

Long Haotian hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Lord Guogong, there is no need to blame the Seventh Prince, Haotian doesn't know the severity." ”

There are no outsiders at this moment, and Long Haotian no longer wants to be called his father.

Yan Desert snorted coldly and brushed his sleeves away. The joy on Yan Xiong's face had long since disappeared, and Yan Yong and Yan Meng were also a little at a loss for a while.

After being silent for a long time, Yanxiong pulled Long Haotian aside and said in a low voice: "Haotian, I'm sorry for you today!"

Long Haotian didn't say much, he already felt the wavering in Yan Xiong's heart, and he turned around and went back to the house after owing slightly.

"The situation in the wilderness was really unexpected to me. Long Haotian thought as he walked, "Now, if you really want to ask Yan Xiong which one to stay, I'm afraid he will most likely be inclined to Yan Huang!"

Although from the very beginning, Long Haotian was cultivating as a stand-in for Yan Huang. But just two days ago, Yan Xiong had already had the idea of desperately leaving Long Haotian behind. This once made Long Haotian feel an inexplicable joy, but no one would have thought that the reversal would come so quickly, which made him feel a little incredible.

"Forget it, don't think about it much!" Long Haotian returned to the mansion without saying a word, "It's still the most important thing to strengthen yourself first, at least for now, there is still some gap between me and Yan Huang! If you want to beat him in the year-end competition, I'm afraid you still need to improve one or two small realms!"

It's three days.

During this period, Long Haotian used up all the pills that Lu Xiuran had given before. And to his slight surprise, it seemed that the effect of the Cloud Fire Feather Scatter on the realm was slightly stronger than that of the spirit jade. But the price on the market, the latter is almost double the former.

But soon, he figured out why.

That's because the Cloud Fire Feather Scatter can only improve the realm of the martial artist, and it has little help for soul power, while Lingyu can do both. Therefore, although the latter is slightly less effective in improving the cultivation realm, the price on the market is higher than the former.

For a martial artist who dreams of reaching the Bodhi Realm, or even the Saint King Realm, soul power is also indispensable, and it can even be said to be a very major force.

This is not evident when contemplating low-level martial arts, but when you begin to practice high-level martial arts, the difference is particularly significant. The more advanced the martial arts, it is no longer enough to rely on talent and comprehension to comprehend, what is needed is a strong soul power.

This can be seen from Long Haotian's comprehension of the authentic work of "Ten Killings of Yanque". It was only a few hours of enlightenment, and the degree of thoroughness was already comparable to the penance of more than ten years of hard work.

However, everything has priorities, and Long Haotian's physical body in this life is born with extremely powerful soul power, and the most urgent thing for him at the moment is to improve his martial arts cultivation as soon as possible. So he finally decided to go to Lu Xiuran to ask for the elixir.

With his mind decided, Long Haotian came to the treasury again and directly offered to receive a hundred bottles of Xuanyun Fire Feather Scatter and a hundred bottles of Fourth-Order Star Sand.

He originally thought that this would definitely cause Lu Xiuran to be shocked. Just kidding, these two hundred bottles of medicine are worth a million silver coins!

However, to his slight surprise, this Mr. Lu seemed very calm, as if Long Haotian had just come to ask for some of the most ordinary tonics.

"Two hundred bottles, not much, not much!" Lu Xiuran said with a smile while packing for Long Haotian, "Eighth Prince has seized so many high-grade spirit jades from the Yan family this time, and the value is innumerable. Even if Lord Guogong doesn't give this reward, I, Lu, am willing to pay out of my own pocket!"

Of course, Long Haotian understood that this was Lu Xiuran's cliché, how could he dare to do this without Yan Xiong's private instructions? Even if it was out of self-indulgence, it was impossible for him to be so generous.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu. Long Haotian still needs to be polite on his face, but he doesn't think so. As Lu Xiuran said, these two hundred bottles of medicine were nothing compared to the resources he had seized for the Yan family.

With two hundred bottles of medicine, he rushed back to the secret room, and this time, he could use the Dragon God Devouring Heaven Sutra again!

Three days later, two hundred bottles of medicine were consumed by Long Haotian. In the end, his cultivation was once again improved to a certain extent, reaching the peak of the fifth level of the Star Refining Realm, and he was only one step away from the sixth level.

If it were any other person, even if he had sufficient resources, he would be similar to the Devouring Exercise, and it would never be possible to improve almost a small realm by one and a half in such a short period of time.

It's like a person owning a jar of wine and then filling an empty flask as quickly as possible. It seems to be a very simple thing, but if you pour it too quickly, the result is very likely to be that after pouring half of the jar, the jug is not only not full, but also makes a lot of water.

In the same way, no matter how talented a martial artist is, there is always a sense of strangeness to a realm that has never been reached. And it is precisely because of this strangeness that they will be very cautious and will not choose to pounce this way. Otherwise, it is a small matter if the "wine" is spilled on the ground, and it is not good to break the "wine jug".

Long Haotian didn't have the slightest concern about this, under the Saint King Realm, except for those tenth-level realms, he had gone through all the roads, so he knew very well the subtleties of this millimeter. He can do it with speed and efficiency.

On the fourth day, Long Haotian originally planned to continue to go to Lu Xiuran to get medicine. However, as soon as he was about to go out, Lao Li personally sent the rebuilt weapon to Long Haotian.

Now, after this fragment is supplemented by the Divine Soldier Stone, it has been made into a fourth-order sword, with a blade of three feet and three, which seems to be very light at all, but it weighs four hundred catties. At the same time, there are 80 fourth-order soldier patterns.

Each time the fourth-order crest is lit, the increase in the power and weight of the weapon is forty percent. Therefore, if these eighty weapon patterns are lit together, the weight of this Heavenly Shadow Sword can reach an astonishing 13,000 catties. The horror of the power end is incredible.

Of course, Long Haotian knew very well how much loss Lao Li would have if he burned eighty fourth-order military patterns in just four days, and it was estimated that he was building them these days!

thanked Lao Li and stuffed some silver coins into him, Lao Li can be said to be very grateful. Although with Long Haotian's current identity, there is no need for this at all, but he still prefers to be kind to others and make more good connections.

After Lao Li left, Long Haotian's long sword was held in his hand, and he suddenly had a feeling of being lost for a long time, and the blood in his body was boiling in an instant. His mind couldn't help but go back to 5,000 years ago, and the scenes of the battle with the evil side kept appearing before his eyes.

"Alas, brother, if you follow my master, I'm afraid your cultivation has reached a very terrifying realm! I don't know if I will ever see you in this life!"

The inventory is urgent, can you give more encouragement and support T_T

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