"The recipe for the Divine Soul Restoration Elixir?"

As soon as Lin Zhenhua's words were finished, Wang Ting's eyes suddenly lit up.

The soul in the mouth of Lin Zhenhua and others is the spirit of the spiritual.

Wang Ting's cultivation of the Heavenly Sword Tribulation has now reached a bottleneck, and the Great Perfection of the Eight Realms has allowed him to break through from the Sword Dance Qianqiu to the level of the Heavenly Sword Tribulation Tribulation and Three Hundred Swords, but this is also the limit.

Next, he wanted to break through again, and there were only three methods, one was to follow the records of those ancient words in the classics of the Eastern Heaven Sword Sect, cultivate the legendary demigod realm, and master the spatial power that was said to be mastered by the gods.

However, this realm only exists in legends in the records of the Eastern Heaven Sword Sect, and there is no evidence to confirm it at all, even those powerful spiritual masters can't peep into the mystery of space power, and this world, even more so I have never heard of the existence of this power, maybe the space teleportation array is, but among the human beings, he has not heard of anyone who can master the power of this divine yuan, the strongest among the human beings, is just a strong person of the Great Perfection of Sword Intent equivalent to a spiritual master.

The second way is a spiritual breakthrough, a spiritual breakthrough, the brain's computing power has been greatly enhanced, you can peep into more energy nodes, calculate a clearer trajectory of the sword, and the power of the Heavenly Sword Tribulation will naturally go up.

It's a pity that this method will not be much easier for Wang Ting than it is to cultivate the legendary demigod realm.

After his spiritual scale reached the eighth order, how difficult it was to ascend to the eighth order, he himself knew very well that every breakthrough could only be increased by walking on the line of life and death, and in ordinary times of practice, the spiritual scale might not even increase by 0.1, which was equivalent to complete stagnation, if it weren't for coming to this world, he would not have been able to reach the height of the eighth order spiritual ability.

However, the cultivation method that walks on the line of life and death is not a desirable point after all, and who can guarantee that he will survive every time? Even if he survives, he can guarantee that he will be able to break through every time? Unless the crisis is at the extreme, no rational creature will gamble his life with that slightest chance of breaking through.

Therefore, it is also unrealistic to raise the mental scale.

The only way to do that is to be proficient!

Familiar with the power of the Heavenly Sword Tribulation in the state of mental explosion, it is as if he killed the sword of the Absolute Sword Saint.

Skill comes from practice!

After 10,000, 100,000, and a million times of cultivation, cultivating the Heavenly Sword Tribulation into an instinct, naturally, you can increase the power of the Heavenly Sword Tribulation, which is the stupidest way, the most helpless way, but it is the most suitable method for the royal court.

And the biggest problem with this method of cultivation is the consumption of spirit.

The sword that stabbed out to kill the Absolute Sky Sword Saint, his spirit was completely exhausted, and he couldn't cultivate at all in normal times, but if he could have the elixir to restore his spirit...... Perhaps, he really had the hope of cultivating the only sword swordsmanship to the level equivalent to that of the founding ancestor of the Eastern Heaven Sword Sect.

"Yes, it is the formula for restoring the divine soul, but His Royal Highness, although this formula is precious, in fact, it is like a waste product, this kind of elixir can only be refined by a seventh-order alchemy master, a seventh-order alchemy master, what kind of revered existence is that? Looking at the entire Middle-earth world, there are only a handful of seventh-order alchemy masters, and every seventh-order alchemist is basically a peerless powerhouse who has entered the sword intent stage, and the sword power Mahayana is already a high-ranking and unattainable existence for us, and the powerhouse of the sword artistic conception ......"

Speaking of this, Lin Zhenhua shook his head with a wry smile.

Don't look at their Lin family's majesty in the Xuanfeng Continent, they can't be beaten, but in front of those sword realm powerhouses who really stand at the peak of the continent, he, the so-called Lin family ancestor, the sword saint powerhouse, is estimated to be just an ordinary cultivator who can be killed at will.

"The ...... of the strong sword artistic conception"

Sword intent is a ninth-order spiritual powerhouse.

For a ninth-order spiritual powerhouse, if he sacrificed that sword intent that was even more powerful than the spiritual secret art thunder realm, it would indeed be easy to kill a seventh-order spiritual powerhouse.

"The biggest limitation of alchemy is the strength of the divine soul, that is, the spiritual scale, my current spiritual scale is only in the late stage of the eighth order, to reach the peak of the eighth order, and then break through from the peak of the eighth order to the ninth order, I don't know how many years, however, I don't have enough time to study more on alchemy, but ...... Yun'er school sister is feasible. ”

Wang Ting groaned in his heart.

Lin Yun'er is a spiritual mutant, as soon as she mutates, she will reach the level of a ninth-order spiritual power, with the stability of her spiritual ability, there is a faint tendency to be promoted to the middle of the ninth-order, such a powerful spiritual power, if you concentrate on studying alchemy, you will soon be able to achieve something.

"It seems that I can't stay outside, next, I should collect as many recipes related to the divine soul as possible, and when I have the strength to resist the Sith Pope, I will return to the Western Continent immediately, I just hope that when the time comes, there will be ...... time."

After making up his mind, Wang Ting no longer wasted time, swallowed the pill, and recovered quickly.

The powerhouse of the Sky Temple will catch up at any time, and he must have the strength to fight when the two great sword saints of the Sky Temple catch up.

Time passed quickly in the tense preparation of Lin Zhenhua and others and the recovery of the royal court.

Two hours later.

The Sky Temple's Moon Divine Ship finally appeared in the field of vision of Lin Zhenhua and the others.

It is true that the Lin family's patrol battleship has been improved and comparable to the Moon Divine Ship, but it is not a real Moon Divine Ship after all, even if it ran for a while in advance and occupied the initiative in choosing the direction, it was still chased by the Moon Divine Ship of the Sky Temple after all.

"Activate the formation! Prepare to meet the enemy!"

Lin Zhenhua shouted, everyone, all in place, returned to their positions one after another, and at the same time, all the Demon God cannons on the patrol battleship entered a state of charging.

"Boom!"

Without waiting for the Lin family's patrol battleship to fire, twelve brilliant streamers had already torn apart the void and blatantly descended on the protective cover of the Lin family's patrol battleship.

"The range of the Moon Divine Ship is too long, it is not comparable to the patrol battleship at all, plus they exceed the speed of the patrol battleship, if it is not a pursuit, but a delaying war, give a Moon Divine Ship enough time, they have the ability to destroy a squad of ten patrol battleships. ”

Lin Jiannan looked at the crumbling protective shield and gritted his teeth and said.

The cannon just now, the protective shield was indeed resisted, but I don't know how many energy crystals were consumed, and if it resisted for a long time, this kind of consumption was enough to make a business family like the Lin family bankrupt.

"Head of ......"

"Hold on, don't care about the consumption of energy, increase the speed to the fastest, and try to buy time for the recovery of His Royal Highness. ”

"Yes, Master!"

One of the great swordsmen who received the order answered, and he was about to convey the order to the control room.

"No need. ”

At this time, a voice suddenly came from inside the patrol battleship outside.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Ting, who saw that his mental state had obviously recovered a lot compared to before, had already walked out of the lounge.

"Your Royal Highness, you ......"

Seeing Wang Ting walking out of the lounge, Lin Jiannan was slightly stunned.

"The recovery effect of those pills of yours is much better than I expected. ”

Wang Ting explained.

In fact, the effect of the pill is so significant, the most important thing is that Wang Ting swallowed too little pill before, his cultivation can be said to be completely cultivated by his own efforts, with the help of the pill to improve his cultivation, the number of times he recovered from his injuries is very small, and his body does not have the same resistance to the pill as the powerhouses of Middle-earth and the continents near Middle-earth, in addition, although his spiritual power is seriously consumed, but the observation and understanding of the subtleties of the body exists in his mind, he can maximize the effectiveness of the swallowed pill, although the time of two hours is short, but it has allowed him to refine the medicinal power of the pill。

"Your Royal Highness, have you recovered?"

Lin Zhenhua, who was presiding over the overall situation, also came over at this time, with a little surprise in his expression.

Wang Ting nodded: "Let's leave the air patrol battleship directly and lurk in the mountains and forests below, the target of the Sky Temple is me, they will definitely give up the Lin family's air patrol battleship to catch up, as long as the Void Sword Saint and the Sky Sword Saint are lured out of the Moon Divine Ship, when the time comes, the Sky Temple will pay the price for its relentless pursuit." ”

Although it had been less than a day since Wang Ting was promoted to Sword Saint, Lin Zhenhua was indeed convinced of his words, and nodded immediately: "Okay, let's take action." ”

After speaking, under the influence of the controllers, the light of the protective shield dimmed slightly, and taking this opportunity, the figures of the two of them flew out of the patrol battleship at the same time, rushing straight to a dense primeval forest below.

In the entire Xuanfeng Continent, there are a large number of ancient mountain forests, some of the trees in the mountain forests, up to thousands of meters, completely blocking the sky from the earth, even if it is the sturdiness of the Moon God Ship, they dare not sail into it, so as not to fall into the jungle, although the forest that Wang Ting and Lin Zhenhua and others went to is not dense to this extent, but the trees in the forest are generally more than 100 meters, this kind of forest, although the Moon God Ship has the ability to rampage, but the impact speed is not to mention, after a long time, the consumption of energy is also extremely serious.

"If you want to escape, it's not that easy!"

Seeing the two people rushing down from the air patrol battleship, the Sky Sword Saint snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the protective shield of the Moon Divine Ship was also lowered.

"Senior brother, will there be fraud!"

"What are you afraid of, that royal court is now at the end of the crossbow, how much can it recover in two hours? As for Lin Zhenhua, either of the two of us can defeat him, now that we are acting together, what tricks can he still toss, let the Moon Divine Ship show us the direction in the void, we will chase!"

The Void Sword Saint pondered for a moment, after all, he couldn't think of where there would be danger, so he nodded at the moment, followed the Sky Sword Saint, and fell straight into the forest.

(To be continued)