Having solved the problem of pure spiritual power, Ling Xian was no longer barrier-free in the formation, and it could be said that entering the realm was a thousand miles a day, and the dream tapir on the side was also secretly speechless.

Ling Xian's talent in the formation path was even more than Dream Tapir's imagination, and the existence of the mysterious palace made him feel like a tiger with wings, and even Dream Tapir had an illusion, as if what was standing in front of him was not a thin teenager, but the arrogant figure of the peerless elegance in the depths of his memory.

However, the identity of the Array Refiner was somewhat sensitive, and Ling Xian did not intend to expose it. Therefore, the formation can only be regarded as Ling Xian's secret weapon, and it can't be easily shown until the last moment, and if you want to defeat Chang Shan, you need more preparations.

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"Bang!"

A huge bang rushed into the sky, but it was a large tree that two people hugged together and fell to the ground, startling a flock of birds.

Ling Xian, who was standing next to the big tree, coughed out loud because of the smoke and dust rising into the sky, looking a little embarrassed, but the surprise on his face couldn't be hidden.

"It's good. ”

The dream tapir on the side floated over, looked at the palm print printed on the tree with a finger deep, and exclaimed.

"This is a spirit-level martial art, and its power will naturally not be weak. ”

Ling Xian's face was filled with an excited smile, and he almost danced with his hands.

Spiritual rank lower grade martial arts, eight fire palms!

Although Yuejian could not give Ling Xian the Dragon Teng Empire's martial arts due to various constraints, she was also a refining array master, although she had not traveled for a long time, her collection was also extremely rich, and these eight fire palms were found by Yuejian from his own private collection and given to Ling Xian.

According to Yuejian, it was not easy for her to get these eight fire palms, but they came from a ruin of an ancient country, and they were later auctioned by her at a high price, and she wanted to bring them back to Longteng, but in the end they were cheaper than Ling Xian.

Eight fire palms, need to condense eight fire spirits in the body, each condensation of a fire spirit, these eight fire palms will be one point stronger, the eight fire spirits together, can open mountains and crack stones, the power is even comparable to the spirit level of mid-grade martial arts!

In the past few days, Ling Xian had been cultivating these eight fire palms in addition to cultivating the formation, and it was only today that he finally condensed a fire spirit.

However, for Ling Xian, this effort was definitely worth it, and the power of this fire spirit was even more than Ling Xian could have imagined.

Just looking at the appearance of the fallen tree, you may only see faint burning marks around the palm print, as if it can't reflect the power of the fire spirit, but if someone cuts this tree now, they will be surprised to find that the heart of the tree has already been burned out of a huge hole, through the surface and inside, this is the true essence of the eight fire palms!

"You might as well consider how to cultivate the next few fire spirits. ”

Dream Tapir looked at Ling Xian's smug appearance, and couldn't help but strike him out loud.

"The next few fire spirit ......"

Ling Xian's little face suddenly became bitter, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Although these eight Flame Palms are powerful, they also have a huge flaw.

Cultivation is difficult!

The condensation of the fire spirit requires a large amount of fire spirit power, and the further you go, the more fire spirit power is needed.

This first fire spirit Ling Immortal can also slowly cultivate it by himself, the second fire spirit Ling Immortal gritted his teeth and concentrated on retreat and cultivation for a period of time, but the fire spirit power required by the third and fourth fire spirits, Ling Xian felt a little desperate just thinking about it, not to mention the next few paths, what was needed was even more astronomical.

However, it is not that there are no shortcuts, it is very simple, just find the heavenly and earthly treasures that contain a lot of fire spiritual power.

Thinking of this, Ling Xian had a little headache, whether it was these eight Flame Palms, or the Rotten Ke Sutra, or the refining body, they all required a lot of cultivation resources, it could be said that Ling Xian's every step in the future was stepping on a large number of spirit stones.

"Alas, it's all about money!"

Ling Xian let out a wail, looking at the snickering dream tapir next to him with a resentful look.

Perhaps, it's time to leave.

Although he was a little reluctant, Ling Xian knew that he was no longer suitable to stay in the barren forest.

Although the Barren Forest was a huge treasure, with Ling Xian's strength, breaking through it was tantamount to sending him to death. The current calm is only because the breath of the dream tapir frightened the demon beasts of the reckless forest, but Ling Xian knew that the dream tapir, an ancient beast, did not have the slightest ability to fight, if he was really hot-headed and thought that the reckless forest was a happy land, I am afraid that Ling Xian would end up with no bones left in a few days.

For Ling Xian, the city is his best stage, with the identity of a refiner, money, but something outside his body!

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Cicadas chirp and white clouds linger.

The barren forest came alive with the call of the sun, as if a sleeping beast had just woken up.

Ling Xian finally glanced at the barren forest behind him with nostalgia, and felt some emotion in his heart.

Ten days ago, he was still a teenager with nothing, he couldn't even cultivate spiritual power, he didn't know anything about this place, and he just ran into the barren forest in a vain attempt to change his fate.

But he didn't expect that his fate would really change in such a magical way.

What he didn't even expect was that many years later, he would change the fate of the entire continent in an even more magical way.

Life is always full of surprises, and no one knows what will happen.

Placing the barren forest intact in the softest place in his heart, Ling Xian stepped towards the unknown ahead.

Only a round of the morning sun was left behind him, sweeping away the last trace of darkness in the sky.