Xia Chan calmed down, he stayed in the valley for half a month, in addition to forging strength, he was practicing swords, day and night, and in the end he still felt that the purification of strength was almost meaningful, and he began to think about his own problems from a different angle.

A cultivator has three treasures, essence, qi, and god, or body, qi, and god represent three levels respectively, and now his body has changed from weak to strongest, and the 'qi' represented by the small five elements of Gang Qi has become the weakest, so the short board has undoubtedly become 'god'.

The experience exchanged with Teresa told him that the essence and level of the 'Divine Soul' were the decisive threshold for the Gang Qi Realm to break through to the Dan Realm, and it was also the more important the later the stage.

He decided to take a Gu Divine Pill, this thing According to Jiang Chaoge, this old guy said, this thing is best taken after breaking through the Dan realm and entering the Dan realm with the care of the teacher, because this pill is very special, after taking it, it will make the divine soul form a special dormant form, and when it breaks out of the cocoon, it will be completed, although there are few examples of failure, but it is not nothing, once it fails, the divine soul is injured, and the cultivation is a great fall, and it will take a long time of cultivation to recover.

The division commander cares, there is such a thing.

He chose the 'Five Finger Mountain' as usual, pinched the wax shell, and a stream of ice and a slight agroaroma soaked into his heart and spleen, and the Gu Divine Pill the size of a dragon's eye cracked at this moment, and a thing that looked like a pair of winged insect babies changed out.

Xia Chan was a little confused, the sixth spiritual sense outside of his five senses told him that this thing was really a life, but no one had ever heard of the pill being a living thing.

Gu, it must have something to do with this word, Jiang Chaoge, the old guy, actually kept this situation.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he stuffed this thing into his mouth, and the strange thing was that as soon as this thing entered his mouth, it turned into a sweet and bitter coolness containing all the flavors of life, and went straight to his brain.

In a trance, he felt that he had become a worm living in the wild jungle, killing and hunting, fighting to the death with his kind, surviving the struggle again and again, forming cocoons and transforming again and again, and living to the end and becoming the only one.

This time, he fell asleep again, only this time the sleep was unusually deep and heavy, and his thoughts were difficult to turn, and he almost stopped.

Who am I, worm, or who am I?

I, yes, who?

Insects, pigs?

I don't know how long it took in the dark, time stood still, and I couldn't think about it, but suddenly a little green appeared in the dark world, and it flew slowly, making a slight call.

The faint green suddenly shone brightly, like a big sun, and the warm sunlight shone into every dark corner.

Xia Chan suddenly woke up from his fright.

I, yes, who?

Who?

The heart is like an icy summer Zen.

Xia Chan, who is in a tide of war.

Xia Chan, who has long hated like a song.

Xia Chan who fights the world.

Xia Chan, who is affectionate with his sword.

Xia Chan who has no regrets about the sword.

The old monk sat down in Xia Zen.

The cold-eyed Xia Chan of the dragon.

Innumerable, possessed by a variety of subtle and different perceptions and wisdom, Xia Chan broke through the barriers from the deepest sea of consciousness on the ice.

Their arguments grew into quarrels, and eventually into fights.

These countless 'Xia Chan' poured into each other, and finally they were wiped out together like spring thunder.

Then Xia Chan really woke up, he sat in the dark room, but it was like sitting and watching the sky, seeing all the years and dogs, and letting time fly.

At the same moment, Jiang Chaoge, the shopkeeper of the Yandi Medicine Hall, who was smoking five stones outside the small valley, got up with satisfaction and strode towards the direction of the Red Castle, and said to himself: "I can only help you get here, hey, Gu Divine Pill, three hundred death soul crystals can't be exchanged for half a three-grade three-corpse small divine pill, even if it is an old product that has destroyed most of the medicinal properties, it is enough for you to use it, New Terran, I hope you can fight for this stubble." ”

After he finished saying this, he looked out from Xiao Gu, and the person had turned into a small black dot of sesame seeds.

Xia Chan, who had just come out of the customs, was in a daze with an empty yellow gourd at this time, didn't there originally be ten Gu God Pills in it, use one of them, and where are the nine left.

When I asked Xiaohai, I didn't notice anything unusual about him during his retreat.

If he was calculated by the old Jiang, phew, Brother Jiang Chao, but after eating that weird and weird living pill before, all kinds of abnormalities after taking it, no matter how you look at it, it is an extraordinary and superior medicine.

I can't figure it out, and he doesn't think about it anymore.

Now, he couldn't estimate what level of his cultivation had reached, especially the earth-shaking changes in Zhihai, and even the 'True Eye' with his eyebrows had also undergone subtle changes.

In his perception, many things that have been overlooked are now like viewing patterns in the palm of his hand.

The shortcomings of the divine soul have also been filled.

The original strength of the Little Five Elements Gang Qi has now become the weakest point.

Should the Yin and Yang Five Elements Gang Qi be 'upgraded' immediately?

After thinking about it, he dismissed the idea.

It is not advisable to rush too much for quick success.

Xia Chan re-smelted his swordsmanship in Xiaogu, and his several sets of swordsmanship had a qualitative improvement in just a few days.

What's even more surprising is that the second important realm of swordsmanship, refining qi into silk, has also shown signs of forming.

A surging qi that wanted to find someone to discuss kept coming from his body, and he couldn't stay any longer.

He decided to go back to the city to make preparations, and immediately set off to the boundary monument of Trap Fist Mountain, according to Lao Jiang, with the continuous arrival of the elites of all races, it has been in a white-hot stage, and the blood-colored mystery lock is about to open the passage, and the ten-year competition of the young elites of all races will begin.

In less than a month, the stone fort of the house destroyed under the 'trampling' of the djinn in the Red Fort has been repaired a little, and the elders of the Red Fort have summoned the ancestral spirit several times to help quickly reshape the city with the help of the ancestral spirit incarnation, this wish, Xia Chan has not allowed it before, and now he is about to leave, it doesn't matter what tricks Prince Shabak wants to play.

When he arrived, the djinn was using magic to help the sandmen rebuild, and he was in full swing.

Xia Chan went to the Yandi Medicine Hall first, but he didn't find Brother Jiang Chao, the old man didn't know if he was hiding from him, or if he really went out, anyway, he didn't see him.

He purchased enough fresh water reserves, and went to Shi Yong's grocery store again, but the store was closed.

He asked many insiders around him, and they all said that many days ago, a naked half-body covered with dragon scales tore Shi Yong on the street, and the scene was terrible, and his organs were scattered all over the ground.

By the time the Red Keep Lancers arrived, the Dragonborn thug had long since disappeared.

In fact, not only Shi Yong, but also the group of less than 100 dragonborns who were lucky enough to survive in the oasis of the Red Fort all died one after another during this time, both openly and secretly.

Some say that these dragonborns were restless by their strength, angering Prince Shabak and secretly sending people to eliminate them.

The sandmen were indifferent to this, and even applauded, they didn't look down on the Terrans who were secretly used as blood food by many races in the Great Wilderness.

Xia Chan hid his stomach with doubts and anger and rushed to the fist mountain.

There, he's sure to find the dragonborn who killed his kind.

That's right, Shi Yong betrayed him, he had no bones, and he took refuge in a foreign race to survive, but this is not the reason why he deserves such a tragic death, there must be other reasons.

Not long after Xia Chan left the Red Fort, a fiery meteor and a storm fell on the Red Fort, and not long after, both of them rushed to the sky in a rage, and they also went straight to the Fist Mountain Boundary Monument.

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On a red cliff more than ten miles away from the boundary monument of Trap Fist Mountain, there stood a fat cone black and silver metal creation no less than five zhang high, with many irregular bulges or depressions on it, and complex runes inscribed around the creation.

A majestic young man on the flying rock in front of this strange creation was holding a telescope, watching a battle in the open field from a distance, and a very tall silver-gray waterfall-haired girl was standing behind and leaning on the creation with her heels and shoulders shaved, and a silver raven on her shoulder kept talking to each other, as if saying something.

The young man suddenly put down his binoculars, turned around and said, "That kid has been around for almost three months, and he hasn't appeared on the boundary monument, and his teleportation point has been verified to be in the Sea of Death Sand, and he should have arrived a long time ago." ”

"If you're afraid, go back. The girl didn't look up.

The young man was speechless and had to pick up the telescope again.

After a while, he couldn't help but say again: "Miss, I really don't know where your confidence in that kid came from, I have to tremble in this place, it is difficult for him to survive three days under the boundary monument." ”

"Bet with me?" Teresa smirked.

"Nope. Magic Mountain Su Dingfang shook his head seriously, "I won't bet with you in my life." ”

Teresa rolled her eyes with a bored face, yawned and reluctantly cheered up, "Twinkle told me that there are only three dragonborns left in this area, and these guys who have been upgraded by the Blood Snatching Curse have the strength of Zhengang just by their physical bodies, and they are really blessed with bloodline." ”

"Hey, needless to say, I'll weigh these guys when I get the chance. Su Dingfang's eyes lit up.

"The old lady deliberately put the iron sky so conspicuously, and she didn't attract half a fly, so it's hard to get a token left. Teresa said with some apprehension.

While the two were talking, the wind in the sky suddenly sounded, and a somewhat delicate girl's voice sounded in the air: "What is this, a strange big stick in Guli, long, black and hard, with a lot of bumps and bumps, what is it for?"

Teresa and the two looked up at the same time, both slightly startled, and with their ability, they didn't even perceive that this girl with a pair of black wings was approaching, and the flight speed was amazing.

"Who is my sister, it's so beautiful, I guess my sister is from the famous Fallen Feather Clan in the Southern Wilderness, right?" Teresa immediately changed her enthusiastic face, waved her arms and beckoned: "Sister, come down, I'm ready for afternoon tea." ”

As she spoke, she really beckoned to set up a coffee table, which was full of all kinds of refreshments.

"Whoa—" The black-feathered girl screamed in joy and pounced.

In the stunned eyes of the two of them, the girl changed her shape, the afterimage in the air was still there, and the person was already squatting in front of the coffee table, and she couldn't help swallowing saliva in the face of the good-looking dim sum, and she seemed to have no resistance at all.

"Sister, can you eat it?" The round-faced girl with a little baby fat looked pitifully at the long-legged silver-haired girl with a somewhat dull smile.

Teresa exchanged glances with Su Dingfang: "Of course, I have a lot of things I want to talk to my sister about." ”