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Countless failures Zi Han is already afraid of failure, if he fails again, I am afraid that he will really lose all confidence, and he doesn't know how to deal with himself, and he will never recover.

"Young man, calm down, gather your mind, and start to run the Spirit Devouring Scripture"

The voice of the blood moon sounded, Zi Han's heart moved, and the next moment a faint aura converged on the seal in his hand, gently flowing into his body, merging into his spiritual veins, feeling this slight change, Zi Han's heart trembled slightly.

According to the exercises on the Spirit Devouring Codex, all the spiritual energy converged towards Zi Han, submerged into his body, wisps of spiritual energy turned into spiritual power in the seal and submerged into his body, Zi Han showed joy, at this time he felt like a whirlpool, as long as he sat there, the spiritual energy would continue to converge towards him, and at this time, those condensed spiritual power condensed into a small point of light towards the center of his eyebrows.

After a long time, Zi Han felt that the aura around his body had become thin, and then the seal in his hand dispersed, Zi Han opened his eyes and showed a touch of ecstasy, and stood up to find that his injuries had all healed, and he felt that his body had become stronger.

"Me, can I really cultivate?"

Zi Han felt a little incredible, feeling that there was a point of light at the center of his eyebrows, a small point of light like a shrunken rune, but with spiritual power that he had never had.

"Hahaha, it's a spirit seal, I have cultivated a spirit seal"

Zi Han was ecstatic, because he had cultivated the spirit seal, and the so-called spirit seal was when the cultivator cultivated, depicting the spiritual energy between heaven and earth into his own spiritual power, only by condensing the spirit seal can the spiritual energy be turned into a spirit seal, and condensing the spirit seal means that Zi Han has reached the spiritual realm.

The so-called psychic realm is the weakest existence of cultivators in this world, and there are spiritual mirrors, spirit crystal realms, and spirit chong realms, which are called the four spirit realms, but the four spirit realms are still in the realm of mortals, and there are three gods above the four spirit realms.

Listening to Zi Han's wild laughter, next to a stone not far away, Blood Moon was leaning back, and said lazily, "I'll just say that it's right to mess with this king."

Zi Han rushed over, his heart was overjoyed, he felt that his speed had actually improved qualitatively, felt the power surging in his body, and remembered why he had no power to fight back in Ziluo's hands in the first place, at this time Zi Han understood how big the gap between mortals and monks was.

"Thank you, thank you so much"

Zi Han stretched out his hand and grabbed the wings of the blood moon and shook it vigorously, the blood moon was dizzy for a while, shook Zi Han's hand, looked at him, and said, "You are excited, aren't you just breaking through a psychic realm?

"You won't understand my mood at this time, only with the strength can I no longer be humiliated by others, so that I can live like a human being and be respected by others"

"Hey, poor baby"

Blood Moon walked up to Zihan in a big way, and said, "You will follow this king in the future, this king will let you eat fragrant and drink spicy food, take you to pretend to x, and take you to fly"

Zi Han looked at the blood moon curiously and asked, "Aren't you a poultry?"

"Tell you that this king is not a poultry, and if you say that this king is a poultry, this king will break off your friendship with you"

Forehead......

Zi Han was a little speechless, remembering that he really didn't seem to have any friendship with it, but he was really grateful to Blood Moon, after all, without Blood Moon, it was impossible for him to cultivate, and said with a smile, "Blood Moon, thank you so much, even such a precious exercise is willing to give it to me"

"Make the best use of things, since it's suitable for you, why don't you send you"

Blood Moon looked generous, Zi Han felt the fluctuation of spiritual power in his body, looked at Blood Moon excitedly and said, "This exercise is so powerful, I'm afraid it's a Xuan-level exercise, right?"

"Xuanjie?"

Blood Moon suddenly looked at Zi Han, like looking at an idiot, fluttered her wings, and shouted, "Uncle Xuan, you told me such a heaven-defying exercise, which mountain are you from a savage?"

There are a lot of cultivation exercises in this world, which are roughly divided into five levels: mortal level, Xuan level, spiritual level, god level, and holy level, and the exercises of each lamp level are divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower, and the mortal level exercises are the most ordinary, and many monks can get them, but the god-level exercises are the most treasures, and they are regarded as core treasures in the great forces, and the exercises of the holy level seem to only exist in legends.

Zi Han was helpless, his eyes lit up, he looked at the blood moon, and said, "Could it be that this is a spirit level exercise? Our Purple Clan also has a spirit level lower grade exercise, this time I really picked up a treasure."

"You savage, how uninformed you are, hey"

Blood Moon sighed softly, not wanting to pay attention to Zi Han.

Zi Han was very happy, feeling the spiritual power in his body again, and said with a smile, "It seems that I can go to Tibet tomorrow to find two martial arts to cultivate, and then go to Ziluo for revenge."

"Martial arts, do you still need to find it, how much do you want, this king will reward you"

Blood Moon's nonchalant voice remembered, a feather picking at its nostrils.

"Do you still have martial arts? Is it another spiritual level martial art?" Zi Han was very surprised, and his mood was even better.

"Mortal"

The blood moon wings moved lightly, and a faint silver light lit up again, and then two quaint scrolls appeared, threw them at Zi Han, and said lightly, "This is a martial arts spirit swallowing palm of the lower grade of the Xuan Rank, and there is also a sword technique, this king doesn't know what the name is, and he doesn't know the grade, take it and play."

Zi Han picked up the two martial arts, his face showed surprise again, and said, "Wow, Blood Moon, you are too rich, you can take out the palm skills of the lower grades of the Xuan Rank at will"

"A pile of garbage has been piled up here for thousands of years, and you can give it to you if you like"

The corners of Zi Han's mouth twitched, he looked at Blood Moon with disdain, looked at the 'garbage' in his hand, laughed, and said, "If the garbage is like this, then I don't mind"

"Hey, I've never seen the world"

Zi Han looked at the Spirit Devouring Palm in his hand, and then glanced at the sword recipe again, but he didn't have a name, not even a grade, but Zi Han thought about it and looked at the blood moon, and said cheekily, "Give me the sword technique, don't even give me a sword, what do you practice?"

"To you"

Blood Moon flapped its wings, and a sword was plunged straight in front of Zi Han, Zi Han looked at the long sword in front of him, the sword was four feet long, and countless mysterious patterns were carved on it, with a sense of vicissitudes in the simplicity, and the blade of the sword was still gently trembling and humming.

When Blood Moon took out this long sword, its eyes were staring at the long sword, with a faint expectation in its eyes, Zi Han looked at the long sword in front of him with great joy, his palm was placed on the hilt of the sword, and with one grip of five fingers, a stream of spiritual power surged towards the long sword, and it was suddenly pulled out.

Sonor!

The long sword hissed, but the blood moon's eyes were about to fall, looking at the long sword held by Zi Han, it didn't speak for a long time, for some reason, it looked at Zi Han's eyes full of eagerness when he held the long sword, and his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Zi Han stretched out his long sword, a sword aura appeared in the sky, a red aura flashed, the sword qi slashed horizontally, and fell on the willow tree beside him, and the willow tree as thick as the basin was almost cut off by him under the sword.

"Wow, Blood Moon, what grade is such a powerful sword?"

Blood Moon looked at Zi Han solemnly, with a serious voice in it, and said, "This sword has no grade, it varies from person to person, and from strength to strength."

"And such a strange sword."

Blood Moon turned sideways, her wings behind her like human hands, and said meaningfully, "Young man, do you know the origin of this sword?"

Blood Moon's words were very solemn, but Blood Moon's words didn't respond for a long time, and when Blood Moon turned around, Zi Han had already walked into the distance, looking at the two scrolls seriously, and the ancient sword beside him was stuck diagonally beside him.

"I'll go to your uncle, what a waste of expression, this king is talking to you, are you still a little polite, you ......"

However, the next moment, Blood Moon stopped the abuse, staring at Zi Han's figure, almost even his jaw dropped, at this time, Zi Han was actually practicing his palm, as if he had learned it before, without a teacher, the next moment he held the long sword in his hand, and the long sword in his hand danced horizontally, crossing an arc in the air......

Leaving the blood moon alone messy in the wind, looking at Zi Han, the blood moon's eyes became deeper.

"Born with a holy vein, it is really extraordinary"

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