Chapter 0039: Valley Avoidance

It's been almost a month since I came to this small valley like a paradise.

He Shang spent almost all of his time in cultivation, and the 'Four Styles of the Easy Sword Technique: Breaking the Sea' had already tended to the stage of completion, and he did not have the original youth at all, and the power of the four styles was more than twice as high as when he first used it.

With the opening up of the 'Wood Spirit Space', He Shang's body is closer to nature, and the speed of absorbing the spiritual power of the wood element is much faster than that of a martial artist who cultivates the wood spirit.

The strong supply of wood elemental spiritual power in the valley, and unconsciously, the volume of the 'wood spirit space' is getting larger and larger, and the amount of spiritual power that can be stored is growing day by day.

These days, he followed Meng Qi's advice, worked hard to suppress the spiritual power in his body, completely suppressed his cultivation at the beginning of the seventh rank of the Martial Spirit Realm, and seriously studied the 'Easy Sword Technique', waiting for the opportunity that Meng Qi said.

In the evening, the flying Xiaoyao Sword flew over the valley with a touch of glow, and the fierce sword qi carried an oppressive wind, causing a slight roar.

At this time, Meng Qi appeared and shouted loudly: "Childe, rest for a while!"

Hearing this, He Shang's figure shot down diagonally, lightly touched the surface of the tree trunk next to him, and finally landed steadily on the grass, and then pulled his shirt and put it on his body casually.

He Shang squatted down, took off the sweat towel from Mengqi's back, wiped the sweat on his face, and then stared at her who was slightly tired with his eyes full of soft light, and said, "These days, in order to ensure the safety of Dream Valley, it is really hard for you!"

It turned out that in order to avoid the positioning of the mind and expose the location of the valley, Meng Qi held the Hongmeng Codex hidden in her mind every day, and with the help of her flexible figure and lightning-fast speed, she "escaped" back and forth in the mountain range to mislead the enemy's search direction and range, and from time to time she had to stop and collect some elixir in the mountain range.

Meng Qi glanced at him with a resentful face, and said angrily: "The family doesn't talk about the two families, and I will ask the son not to be so polite to Meng Qi in the future." ”

He Shang had a happy expression on his face, sat on the grass, and said, "Okay, just keep everything in mind." ”

Meng Qi tilted the mouth of the bottle from the jade bottle in his hand, and the two pills rolled out, handed them over, and continued: "Childe, it's time to take the medicine!"

To say that in this valley, the most difficult thing to endure is to take these pills carefully refined by Meng Qi, after all, the outlet of the pill when it is refined is really unacceptable.

He paused for a moment, shook his head helplessly, took the pill, and then closed his eyes and heart, threw the pill into his mouth, and meditated on the spot to begin to absorb the medicinal power of the pill.

Although it was a little unacceptable, then again, these pills were indeed refined for his current state, so the effect of taking them was quite good.

After a month of arduous cultivation, after he used the Four Forms of the Easy Sword Technique, the spiritual power in the dantian was almost exhausted, and this time was the best time to cultivate, because the cells, meridians, and muscles in his body were more greedy than at any other time.

In a moment, He Shang quickly entered the cultivation state, as the medicinal power of the pill was gradually absorbed, his breathing had stabilized, and the faint spiritual power of the wood element hovered around him.

And after touching the pores of its skin, it was greedily devoured into the dantian like a liquid touching a sponge, and the spiritual power in the dantian suddenly rose rapidly, and the Hongmeng Codex, which had just returned to Zhao, flew above his head and began to frantically absorb the spiritual power between heaven and earth.

It may be due to the extreme lack of spiritual power in He Shang's dantian, this time the speed at which the Hongmeng Code absorbs spiritual power is even more terrifying than before, and the spiritual power in the valley quickly converges towards its position, forming a huge vortex of spiritual power.

Staring at He Shang with his eyes closed, Meng Qi frowned slightly, and reminded him: "Childe, you can try to break through now, but you must pay attention to controlling it at the peak level of the seventh grade of the Martial Spirit Realm, don't be greedy, otherwise it may stifle the infinite possibilities in the future!"

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To refine this pair of 'Poor Strange Wings', its refiner had to first hunt a Poor Strange Spirit Beast, strip out the Poor Strange Soul and its wings, and finally fuse it together through some secret method.

At present, the secret method of fusion has been lost, and even if an ordinary martial artist obtains this secret method by chance, it can be imagined that the difficulty of hunting down a poor qi who is at the sixth level and flying high in the sky can be imagined.

It can be seen that in the entire Xuanyuan Empire, only the imperial crown prince Li Mingde has a pair of 'eagle wings', so it is not surprising.

An important criterion for measuring the success of refining is to conquer the Qiqi soul contained in the wings, integrate it into one's own soul and achieve the primary and secondary relationship between the souls, and turn it into a part of oneself, so as to ensure the soul fit after refining.

Therefore, when refining such auxiliary martial arts, there is still a considerable risk factor. To put it bluntly, the refining process is the process of conquering and being conquered between two souls.

At this time, Bai Ruoyun was persevering against the soul of the tyrannical 'Sixth-Order Spirit Beast Qiqi' contained in the 'Poor Qi Wings', and the refining of the 'Qi Qi Wings' had reached the final stage.

Thanks to He Shang's generous gift to Bai Ruoyun, if He Shang's current cultivation is used, it is obvious that he may not be able to resist the soul attack of the 'sixth-order spirit beast', even if he can refine it as he wishes, with the spiritual power reserve of the seventh grade of his martial spirit realm, the distance to support his flight will be very short, not to mention that there is still a considerable degree of danger in the refining process, in fact, this is also the reason why Bai Ruoyun has spent nearly a month refining it yet.

She tried to fight this soul again and again, and each time it lasted a whole day, before it ended in a slow defeat.

After a month of struggle and suppression, the strength of the resistance of this poor remnant soul has become weaker and weaker, and it has been gradually eaten away by her, and the day of conquest is not far away.

When the tyrannical emotion like a beast retreated from the tide in his heart, Bai Ruoyun's whole body suddenly softened, and his pale face looked extremely tired.

Bai Ruoyun picked up the jade bottle from the ground next to him, tilted the mouth of the bottle, poured out an elixir and put it in his mouth, smiled with satisfaction, touched the wings of Qiqi with both palms, and the spiritual power in his body ran along its veins.

In the middle of the night, the surface of the Poor Strange Wings turned into a streamer, and with a "whoosh" rushed into her fragrant shoulders, and began to wander through the meridians of her body, as if she was making some preliminary preparations.

After circulating through all the meridians for a week, she chose two tiny branches that were almost useless from the many meridians on her shoulders, and carefully pulled them down her back before slowly stopping.

The meridians shifted over his shoulders, causing a sharp pain until half an hour later, when the bone-eating pain finally dissipated.

Bai Ruoyun was able to calm down at this moment, feeling the many changes in his shoulders, and a touch of joy suddenly appeared in his beautiful eyes, and then his heart moved, urging the spiritual power in his body, and instilling it into the wing pattern behind him along the two branches that had been moved.

Suddenly, a pair of big wings suddenly appeared on Bai Ruoyun's back, fanned slightly, and a small buoyancy appeared under his feet.

At this point, the 'Poor Wings' has been completely refined by her.

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