"Okay, don't keep me waiting too long. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Qin Shang is not the kind of person who is too childlike, so he cleaned up his mood a little and followed.

Walking into the warehouse, Flailan said to Qin Shang while looking at the medicinal herbs: "Those Silent Breaking Pills, according to what you said, it is best to maintain them for five years, and I will send some more pills at that time; Qin Shang looked at the flail that was picking and choosing, and his eyes were full of tears again.

"Well, that's all, I still have some medicinal herbs, I should be able to refine some pills to support your façade. Flail turned around but saw Qin Shang's tears swirling there, "Big brother, what are you crying about, it's not like you'll never see it again." Okay, you go buy some blank arrays for me. With that, he walked briskly back to his room.

"Alas, I really don't know when we will meet this time. When refining the Breaking Silence Pill, Flailan's alchemy skills were greatly improved again, and there were many special ideas, the most important thing was to find out how to deal with those ghost shadow fruits in his hands, which was related to his cultivation progress.

The alchemy of flail is enough to refine for thirty days, not to mention what Qin Shang refined, the point is that he used a hundred herbs to combine with the ghost shadow fruit, and then used a poisonous weed called poison moth grass to establish a connection between the two, so that they were perfectly combined, and a thousand ghost shadow fruits combined with five bottles of herb incense to form a round elixir.

This newly obtained elixir did not have the slightest medicinal fragrance, but it did have some pure spiritual aura, and in the end, Flail Blue had twenty of these elixirs, and this was thanks to the help of those ghost shadow fruits with better color, otherwise it would not have been possible to refine twenty.

"Young Master, what is the name of your elixir?" the Sword Spirit asked.

"Well, I need death and aura, so let's call it the elixir. After saying that, Flailan put away all the things, and then walked out of the room to Qin Shang's room.

"Brother Xian, it's almost the New Year's Day, why don't you leave after the festival?" Qin Shang didn't ask about the pill when he saw Flai, but wanted to spend a festival with Flai.

"Okay, I still have some things to do, and I can't leave until the end of the festival. ”

"That's good, that's good. ”

"There are still nineteen days to celebrate the festival, I want to go back to that small courtyard to practice, and I will definitely come back before the festival. After chatting with Qin Shang for a while, he got up to say goodbye, and Qin Shang also knew that he had been refining pills and making array plates for him these days, and he must not have cultivated well, so he didn't stop him and let him leave.

Returning to the small courtyard where Qin Shang started, after arranging some warning formations, he came to the location of the secret room, and added an isolation formation before walking in, this cultivation will definitely cause a lot of movement, so be fully prepared.

"Young Master, are you going to condense your strength according to the technique of the White Bone Xuan Immortal Altar?" asked the Sword Spirit.

"Yes, I feel that this is a weakness, otherwise in the face of my combat skills, Huan Xi would not have broken so lightly. ”

"Then I won't persuade you, but I want to explain some knowledge to you: the reason why the Wu Race is stronger than the Human Race is because of the innate gap, but this gap will slowly pull in in the cultivation system of the Terran Race, especially in the fusion period, that is, the Spirit Emperor, at that time the Terran will be very close to the Wu Race, and the cultivation system of the Wu Clan is just like your Nine Thunder Body, and there are not as many stages as the Human Race.

And young master, you have not only cultivated the system of the human race, but also cultivated the system of the Wu clan, as long as you cultivate to the Spirit Emperor, you can completely surpass the Wu clan, not to mention Na Huan. "The sword spirit introduces the difference between the witch race and the human race for the flail.

"Is there still such a situation?" "Flails now understood why those people said that the Nine Heavens Thunder Body could only be cultivated by the Wu Clan, and that he had completely obtained the beginning by mistake, and then was promoted to the right path by the Three-Eyed God of War.

"That's the case, young master, do you still condense the power in your body?" the sword spirit asked, "That kind of pain is much more painful than those body shaping and grinding in the past, and there is no pain in the whole body." ”

"Hehe, it's just a little painful, what can I do?" replied with a smile indifferently.

"Young Master still wants to condense?"

"Yes, I can't wait for the Spirit Emperor, I don't want to be afraid of that Huan Huan now. With that, the flail sat down in the center of the secret room and began to practice according to the "Void" exercise of the White Bone Xuan Altar.

The more he cultivated, the more the necromantic power on the flail became, but it was also accompanied by a strange thing, that is, the realm of the flail began to decline slowly; just when the sixth layer of the spirit master descended to the fifth layer, the flail roared, the sound was like the roar of a beast when it was killed; the pain started from the deepest part of the body, layer by layer, and finally developed to every inch of the body.

Looking at the flail that fell to the ground and twitched, Xuelan was also stunned, how painful it was, she was still screaming at first, but now she couldn't make a sound when she opened her mouth; when it was lowered to the fourth layer of the spirit master, the blood vessels on the surface of the flail blue skin burst out, and it was unusually hideous; with severe pain, the flail blue lowered her strength to the first level of the spirit master, and it was only slightly relieved.

"Ahh "After taking the next necromancy pill after the flail was relieved, but he didn't absorb it directly, but used the "Void" to condense it before absorbing it, and after taking four pills, the flail raised his strength to the fifth layer of the spirit master and couldn't rise again.

"Hehe, it seems that my sixth-layer spirit master is fake, but it's actually just the fifth-layer spirit master. Flail said with a wry smile.

"Congratulations, young master, it only took you three days to complete the condensation of the necromantic power. Xuelan said.

After listening to Xuelan's words, Flailan didn't say anything, but turned the necromantic power into a sphere in his hand, and then smashed it with a hand, "It's not enough, it's not enough, this power is still not as good as that Huan Huan." ”

"What do you mean?" asked the Sword Spirit.

"I have to condense it again. With that, the flail began to run the "Void" again, and soon the sharp pain filled the body again, and the screams filled the secret room at the same time.

Time is in a hurry, on the fifteenth day, the flail will condense the spiritual power again and restore it to the fourth layer of the spirit master, fifteen days of painful torture, flail Lan feels that he has been tortured to the point that he does not look like a human form.

"This is the fifth time, right?" asked Xuelan.

"That's right, it's amazing, it's been condensed five times without interruption. The Sword Spirit replied.

"However, the strength has also dropped by two layers. Xuelan said.

"Haha, you see, the current necromancy power is definitely overshadowing that in terms of condensation. Flail said happily.

"Yes, young master, I don't have the words to judge you. Xuelan's words came completely from the heart, the long hair in front of her was messy, and under the severe pain, the flail blue tore all the battle clothes given by Xia Xue'er, which showed how painful it was at that time, and her left eye was already bloodshot, not much worse than when she used her killing intent in the past.

"No, I don't want to surpass, I want to crush, and besides, he must be improving. With that, Flail sat up and ran "Void" again.

"Young Master, you're crazy! your body is overloaded!" shouted the Sword Spirit.

"Not enough!" Ignoring the sword spirit's stopping, Flail condensed the necromancer aura again, but this time it was really as the sword spirit said, when Flail was condensing the necromancer's power, the pores of his body spewed blood mist at the same time, and the pain was far greater than the previous five times.

"Stop, or you won't be able to stop for a while!" Xuelan also noticed that something was wrong.

"If I can't pass this level, how can I fight the gods!?" Flails let the blood spurt out, ignoring the sharp pain, as if this body was not her own, and at this moment, the silver jade bone spontaneously emitted a force to protect Shackle's body from shattering.

"No, no, no. "The sword spirit said three 'no's inexplicably.

"What's wrong?" asked Xuelan.

"No, it's okay, I'm just worried about the young master. Sword Spirit replied nervously.

In the end, Flailan finally survived, "Blood Lan, help me bring the Necromancy Pill." ”

"Oh, here we are. With a flicker, Xuelan put three necromancy pills into the mouth of the flail.

"Give me those two, too. After swallowing the pill, Flail asked Xuelan again to bring the remaining two pills.

After a slight recovery, the flail began to carry out the restoration work, opening two bottles of herb incense, smearing it on his body, then meditating to make the medicinal power work, and finally the realm of the flail was firmly at the peak of the third layer of the spirit master.

The next day, the sun rose, and Qin Shang's voice sounded outside the secret room, "Brother Xian, tomorrow is the New Year's Day, have you finished your retreat?"

"Oh, big brother, my retreat is over. With that, Flailan got up and opened the door of the secret room and walked out, "Where is the New Year's Day?"