"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 souls in the entrances of Lin Zhenhua and others are the jing gods of the Jing Divine Powers.

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

Next, if he wants to break through again, there are only three methods, one is to follow the records of those ancient words in the classics of the Dongyao Sword Sect, cultivate the demigod realm in the legend, and master the spatial power that can only be mastered by gods.

However, this realm, in the records of the Dongyao Sword Sect, only exists in the biography, and there is no evidence to confirm it at all, even those powerful Jing God masters have peeped into the mystery of the power of space, and this world, even more have not heard of the existence of this power, maybe the space teleportation array is, but in the class, he has not heard of anyone who can master the power of this god, and the strongest person in the class is just a strong person equivalent to the sword intent of the Jing God Master.

The second way is the breakthrough of Jing God, Jing God has broken through, the brain computing power has been greatly enhanced, you can peep at more energy nodes, calculate a clearer sword trajectory, and the power of the sword will naturally go up.

It's a pity that this method will not be much easier for Wang Tinglai than the demigod realm in the cultivation legend.

After his Jing God scale is the eighth order, how difficult it is to upgrade to the first order, he himself knows very well that every breakthrough can be on the line of life and death once before it can be increased, and the practice at ordinary times, the Jing God scale may not even increase by 0.1, which is equivalent to complete stagnation, if it were not for coming to this world, he would not have been able to reach the height of the eighth order Jing Divine 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 can break through every time? Unless the crisis is extreme, no rational creature will gamble his life with that slightest chance of breakthrough.

Therefore, it is also unrealistic to raise the Jing God scale.

The only way is to be proficient!

Familiar with the power of the Hundred Tribulations of the Sword in the state of Jing Shen's explosion, just like the sword he killed the Absolute Sword Saint.

Skill comes from practice!

After 10,000, 100,000, and a million times of cultivation, cultivating the Hundred Tribulations of the Sword into an instinct, naturally, can increase the power of the Hundred Tribulations of the Sword, which is the most stupid 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 Jing God.

The sword that stabbed out to kill the Absolute Sky Sword Saint would exhaust all his Jing Gods, and he would not be able to cultivate at all in normal times, but if he could have the pill to restore the Jing Gods...... Perhaps, he really hopes to cultivate the sword technique to the same level as the founding ancestor of the Dongyao Sword Sect.

"Yes, it is a formula for restoring the divine soul, but His Royal Highness, although this formula is precious, but 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, a sword power Mahayana person, for us, it is already a high-ranking and unattainable existence, and the powerhouse of the sword artistic conception ......"

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 Jing Divine Ability.

The ninth-order jing divine powerhouse, if it is a sword intent that is even more powerful than the jing mystic thunder realm, it is indeed easy to kill the seventh-order jing divine power.

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

Wang Ting groaned in his heart.

Lin Yun'er is a Jing God mutant, a mutation, the level of a ninth-order Jing Divine Ability, with the stability of Jing God's ability, there is a faint trend of being promoted to the middle of the ninth order, such a powerful Jing Divine Power, if you concentrate on studying alchemy, you will be able to achieve something soon.

"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 to ......"

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

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

Time passed quickly in the process of Lin Zhenhua waiting for the intense preparation and the recovery of the royal court.

Two hours later.

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

It is true that the Lin family's patrol battleship has been improved and comparable to the Riyue Divine Ship, but it is not a real Riyue 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 Riyue Divine Ship of the Void Temple after all.

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

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

"Boom!"

Without waiting for the Lin family's patrol battleship to open 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 shè of the Luna Divine Ship is too far away, it is not at all comparable to the patrol battleship, plus the speed at which they exceed the patrol battleship, if it is not a pursuit, but a delaying battle, give one Lunar Divine Ship enough time, they have the ability to destroy a fleet of ten Patrol Battleships. ”

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

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 as fast as possible, and try to buy time for the recovery of His Royal Highness. ”

"Yes, Master!"

One of the great swordsmen who had been given the order answered and wanted 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 the state of Jing Shen had obviously recovered a lot compared to before, had already walked out of the lounge.

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

Looking at the royal court who walked 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 completely cultivated by his own efforts, with the help of the pill to improve his cultivation, the number of times he recovers from his injuries is very small, and his body does not produce resistance to the pill like the powerhouses of Middle-earth and the continents near Middle-earth, in addition, although his Jing divine power is seriously consumed, but the subtle observation and understanding of the body exists in his mind, he can maximize the effectiveness of the swallowed pill, although the two hours are 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, and he was a little surprised.

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 Riyue Divine Ship, when the time comes, the Sky Temple will pay the price for their relentless pursuit." ”

Although Wang Ting's promotion to Sword Saint was not the same, Lin Zhenhua was indeed convinced of his words, and nodded immediately: "Okay, let's do this." ”

At the end of the day, under the control of the intake, the light of the protective shield dimmed slightly, and taking advantage of this opportunity, the figure of the second entry flew out of the patrol battleship at the same time, and rushed straight towards 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 strength of the Ri Moon God Ship, they dare not sail into it, so as not to fall into the jungle, Wang Ting and Lin Zhenhua and others entered this forest Although it is not dense to this extent, but the trees in the forest are generally more than 100 meters, this kind of forest, although the Ri Moon God Ship has the ability to rampage, but it affects the speed is not, and after a long time, the consumption of energy is also extremely serious.

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

Looking at the second entry that rushed down from the patrol battleship, the Sky Sword Saint snorted coldly in his mouth, and with a wave of his hand, the protective shield of the Riyue God 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 Riyue God Ship indicate the direction for us in the void, and 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)

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