"This spiritual grinding plate is so domineering......"

Holding back his anger Chapter 243 The blood of the Dragon Slaying Hall was surging Jing Tang gritted his teeth and stood up, his eyes looking at the spiritual power that was crushed under the stone mill, which had already been shattered by Nian.

"Three seconds!

These short three seconds shattered all of Jing Tang's previous confidence. I thought that it would take two months to compress my spiritual power to an extreme point, but I didn't expect my spiritual power to be so fragile, and it only took three seconds to be crushed by the spiritual grinding disc.

Slowly suppressing the churning state in his body, Jing Tang sat cross-legged and entered the mode of meditation. At the same time, the humanoid spiritual power that had been crushed to smithereens also dissipated.

After about a few minutes, Jing Tang's eyes slowly opened. And when his eyes turned to the spiritual grinding plate, the previous pain suddenly reappeared, and he still had palpitations.

However, if you are scared and cowering because of this, this is not Jing Tang's character.

Standing up slowly, Jing Tang condensed his spiritual power into a humanoid state again, entered the stone mill, and accepted the crushing of the spiritual mill.

Click!

It was still just three seconds, and the humanoid spiritual power was crushed into a shattered state again. The qi and blood in Jing Tang's body that had just calmed down surged, but this time, Jing Tang held back and did not vomit blood.

"I don't believe it, it's difficult, I can only hold on for three seconds!" Jing Tang gritted his teeth fiercely, condensed his spiritual power into a human form again, and walked towards the stone cave under the graphite.

It was crushed to pieces again and again, making the qi and blood in Jing Tang's body churn constantly. But even so, Jing Tang still gritted his teeth and persisted.

A day passed in a blink of an eye, and Jing Tang's consumption of spiritual power was too huge, and there was no extra strength. After being crushed to pieces countless times, Jing Tang finally felt a wave of sleepiness hit him and fell into a deep sleep.

Just when Jing Tang was asleep, Cai Qingyun suddenly appeared beside Jing Tang. When he felt that the spiritual power in Jing Tang's body was almost exhausted, Cai Qingyun couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"I tried hundreds of times a day, and my mental power was still not exhausted, which was not bad. But this result is not very good, it seems that you still have to continue to persevere......" Cai Qingyun chuckled, and then turned his gaze to the spirit stone mill.

"Old man, we haven't seen each other for more than 700 years, but I didn't expect that for more than 700 years, you are still the same, and there is no change at all. Cai Qingyun walked to the side of the spirit mill and gently stroked it with his hand.

This spiritual grinding plate may have some spirituality, and when he felt the temperature of Cai Qingyun's palm, he actually rotated it lightly a few times, as if he was feeling the joy of reuniting old friends.

"My disciple has even more potential than me. Try to polish him, old man. Cai Qingyun gently patted the spiritual grinding plate, and then the figure slowly disappeared.

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Since the Golden Dragon City was slaughtered and the Dragon Gate was destroyed, Fang Pingjian began to go to the eight county cities under the Golden Dragon City to recruit troops. With the support of the Seven Killing Palace, this kind of recruitment is naturally extremely easy. Moreover, with a large amount of money as a backing, it is not impossible to clean up the mess and rebuild the Golden Dragon City.

Gantry.

The Dragon Gate, which was originally majestic in the Southwest Continent, was planned by Fang Pingjian, and almost all of his disciples were killed. The current Longmen is a hall built by Fang Ping, and although its subordinate disciples have low strength, they still have some materials that can be made. Moreover, among these disciples, there were also people from the Seven Killing Palace, who helped to guard the town.

However, at this time, Fang Pingjian did not look like the master of a gate at all, but knelt on the top of the hall, respectfully facing a shadow on the big seat of the main hall.

"Master Fangmen, now that the Golden Dragon City has begun to be rebuilt, what are your plans for the Dragon Gate?" The shadow on the big seat smiled lightly, although it was separated by a layer of black veil, but he could vaguely feel how charming the face behind the black veil was.

Although Fang Pingjian was ruthless, captured Long Tianxiang alive with the help of the Seven Killing Palace, and successfully ascended to the position of the master of the Dragon Gate, he was extremely afraid of the woman in front of him who had never seen her true face.

"The Lord of the Four Palaces, I just want to rebuild it in the next place, and I have no plans. Moreover, the reconstruction of the Dragon Gate also belongs to the Seven Killings Palace, as long as you say a word, I will do everything. Although the owner of this Qianying has a mysterious veil, which is very attractive to Fang Pingjian, but when he thinks of the strength of the Fourth Palace Lord, Fang Pingjian doesn't even dare to raise his head.

Hearing Fang Pingjian's words, the Fourth Palace Lord nodded with satisfaction: "The Golden Dragon City has been rebuilt, but the Dragon Gate has to be attached to the Seven Killing Palace, so this Dragon Gate can't be called the Dragon Gate then." ”

"It's all up to the Lord of the Four Palaces!" Fang Pingjian immediately said when he heard this.

The Fourth Palace Lord smiled lightly: "Since it can no longer be called Longmen, and it is attached to our Seven Killing Palace, then naturally there must be a resounding name." Just call, Slayer the Dragon Hall!"

"Good name, thank you to the Lord of the Four Palaces for giving the name to the Dragon Slaying Hall. When Fang Pingjian heard this, he immediately showed his farts and catered to him.

Seeing Fang Pingjian cooperate with him so much, the Fourth Palace Lord smiled even more: "Hall Master Fang, I hope you will do your best to serve the Seven Killing Palace." In the future, you will need your strength to rule the entire Southwest Continent. ”

"Thank you Fourth Palace Master, your subordinates will definitely try their best to cooperate!" As soon as he heard that he would rule the entire Southwest Continent in the future, a light appeared in Fang Pingjian's eyes, a light that he was extremely eager for.

"Hall Master Fang, within three years, I hope to see a Southwest Continent that only belongs to the Seven Killing Palaces. In the meantime, I will send other forces to counsel you. I don't care what actions there are, but I only hope that in three years, the Southwest Continent will be monolithic and completely controlled by the Seven Killing Palace. Do you understand?" the Fourth House Lord stood up, his voice quietly cold.

Fang Pingjian hurriedly nodded: "Please rest assured, within three years, his subordinates will definitely unify the Southwest Continent!"

"Okay, then I'll wait to see your results. With a wave of the Fourth Palace Master's jade hand, a spirit ring appeared beside Fang Pingjian, "Here are the contact details of some other forces, how to use them, you can do it yourself." ”

When the words fell, the Lord of the Four Palaces smiled lightly, his figure gradually turned transparent, and he left the Golden Dragon City.

Picking up the spirit ring beside him, Fang Pingjian's spiritual power swept over and found that there were a total of fifteen forces in it. Except for the Joy Pavilion and the Five Poisons Sect, the remaining thirteen forces were unheard of, and they were obviously secretly established and cultivated by the Seven Killing Palace.

"Three years is enough to unify the Southwest Continent!" Fang Pingjian's mouth turned up slightly, as if he saw himself sitting on the throne of the Southwest Continent, ruling the world.

"Long Tianxiang, you said that I had nothing and had no ability to give Hong'er the best love, but now you are in my hands, and you can't survive or die. Now, I am the hall master of the Dragon Slaying Hall, and in three years, I will show you whether I have the ability or not! Southwest Continent, who has the final say! Hahahaha......"

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Ever since the first day of torture had almost been exhausted, Jing Tang's spiritual power had begun to grow in an extremely crazy way.

Now half a month has passed since the first day of my arrival. In the past half a month, Jing Tang tried the taste of being crushed by the spiritual mill again and again, and every time he was crushed, and his blood was surging, and he was uncomfortable. But every time, Jing Tang still gritted his teeth and persevered, waiting for the moment when his spiritual power was exhausted, so that he could get a crazy boost.

"Uh...... Poof!"

Jing Tang spat out a mouthful of blood again, but this time, a trace of excitement appeared at the corner of Jing Tang's mouth. Because he finally held out for a minute.

Although one minute is a short time, it is much stronger than the first three seconds. If Jing Tang is allowed to fully burst out of his spiritual power now, it is estimated that there will be very few powerhouses below the level of Martial Emperor who can win against him.

"Hoo ......"

Slowly breathing a sigh of relief, the power of the Seven Killings forcibly suppressed the previous churning breath in his body. The signs of a breakthrough that had disappeared a long time ago actually reappeared at this moment, and it seemed to arouse a trace of longing in Jing Tang's heart.

However, this idea was quickly dispelled by Jing Tang again, since he chose to apprentice with Cai Qingyun, he would believe Cai Qingyun. Since it is not yet time to break through, then compress the spiritual power again. And if it really comes to the time when you have to break through, you will definitely not hesitate.

After compressing his spiritual power again, Jing Tang suddenly found that his spiritual power seemed to have been compressed too many times, and it actually formed a spherical shape. The spherical surface is smooth as a mirror, and on the periphery, there is an extremely thick protective cover.

"When did this protective shield appear, and why didn't I find it before?"

"That protective film is the limit of your compression. When that protective film breaks, that's when you can break through. Just as Jing Tang looked puzzled, Cai Qingyun's voice suddenly appeared in the former's ears.

Hearing this, Jing Tang immediately looked in the direction where the voice came from, but happened to see a faint image on the spiritual grinding plate, which seemed to be left by Master Cai Qingyun.

"Jing Tang, if you want to rupture that protective film, there is no other way to go but to continue to compress your own spiritual power. Because your spiritual power is naturally strong, the depth and strength of your spiritual power are far greater than ordinary people. Therefore, it is much more difficult for you to break through and improve than others. However, your strength will be much better than others as a result. So, don't waste any more time and keep practicing. ”

Cai Qingyun's image gradually disappeared, looking at the place where he disappeared, Jing Tang nodded lightly, and a look of determination burst out of his eyes: "I will!"