After accepting this Creation God Yuan Pill, Lin Zhihua said the real reason for coming to find the royal court this time: "Your Majesty the Royal Court, seven days ago, we have already broken through the holy city of the Sky Temple, and now the Sky Temple has been occupied by the three of us, this is the list of benefits of the Sky Temple, please take a look...... ，”

As he spoke, he had already pulled out a very delicate pamphlet.

Wang Ting didn't take this booklet, shook his head slightly, and said: "I said, I only need the Sun Moon Divine Ship and the Danfang related to the Divine Soul, those resources, you can just look at the distribution, you don't need to ask me again." ”

"Yes.

Lin Zhenhua responded, in fact, he was just here to make a situation, so as not to give the royal court the illusion that the three families were disrespectful to him.

"What about the Sky Sword Saint, did he appear when the Holy City City was broken?"

"No, the Sky Sword Saint did not appear, and according to our observations in the past half a year, the Sky Sword Saint has not returned to the Sky Temple at all since the unsuccessful pursuit of His Majesty the Royal Court. ”

"Haven't returned to the Sky Temple?"

"Not only did we not return to the Sky Temple, but we were also keeping a close eye on the Sky Sword Saint's whereabouts on the Xuanfeng Continent, but the Sky Sword Saint seemed to have evaporated from the world, even though our eyes were all over the Xuanfeng Continent, we were unable to detect his location. ”

"Gone?"

This result made Wang Ting a little disappointed.

The Sky Sword Saint existed for a day, and his control of the Sun and Moon Divine Ship was tantamount to a hidden danger.

But at the moment, I can't find his whereabouts, but there is nothing to do.

"Well, help me keep an eye on the storm in the ocean. ”

"Yes. ”

Keep an eye out for the storms in the oceans, and it's clear that His Majesty is planning to travel to Middle-earth.

Although Lin Zhenhua felt a little sorry in his heart, and wanted to say something to save him, but these words were still unspeakable after all, with the talent of the royal court, the pool of water in the Xuanfeng Continent was too shallow to accommodate him, a giant dragon that had gradually begun to take off, and going to the core of the world of Middle-earth was the best place for him to develop.

"I'm tired. ”

Seeing that Wang Ting had no interest in chatting, Lin Zhenhua naturally would not stay any longer, causing Wang Ting's displeasure to bow slightly, and said goodbye and left.

"Master, are you planning to go to Middle-earth?"

Lin Yue'er heard the intention in Wang Ting's heart, and her expression was faintly uneasy.

Wang Ting glanced at her, naturally knowing what she was thinking, and said in a deep voice, "If you want, you can follow me to Middle-earth." ”

"Master, really, can I really go with you?"

Lin Yue'er's face suddenly showed a look of surprise.

"I hope you think about me carefully, and you may not be able to return to the Xuanfeng Continent, that is to say, if you plan to leave with me, you don't know how long it will take to return to your hometown. ”

"Master, I've thought about it very clearly, we cultivators shouldn't be confined to one city and one place, these thoughts are just a constraint for us. ”

"Shouldn't it be confined to one city and one place? ”

Wang Ting muttered to himself.

This sentence, the Sith Pope Pro, also once said to him.

But......

Shaking his head, Wang Ting didn't think much about this issue, his mind should not be turned because of other people's words.

"So be it. ”

Wang Ting said, and went to his residence.

Although he has practiced a furnace of Creation Divine Yuan Pill, and there are still sixteen pills left after giving one away, he does not plan to take it now to recover the energy consumed, but intends to take a good rest, and adjust his spirit and spirit to the peak state through the self-recovery and regulation of the human body's instinct.

Seven days passed quickly.

In the seven days, Wang Ting had neither alchemy nor sword practice, except for basic training, he spent many times wandering in the mountains and forests, based on his own domain, quietly perceiving every subtle change between heaven and earth.

"It's time to validate the results. ”

Wang Ting muttered to himself, after seven days of recovery, his state was adjusted to the peak, and now, he could finally ponder the changes of the Heavenly Sword Tribulation.

"Boom!"

The sword is unsheathed.

In an instant, thousands of sword shadows had been conjured in this courtyard, and after these sword shadows had been transformed to the limit, they quickly fused.

The process is repeated over and over again.

Under this kind of cultivation regardless of spiritual consumption, in less than ten minutes, the spirit of the late stage of the eighth order of the royal court had been exhausted, and a strong exhaustion surged into his heart, and there were bursts of weakness from the soul in the spiritual world.

"Almost. ”

After collecting the sword, a fragrant pill had already appeared in Wang Ting's palm, and just by smelling the fragrance of this pill, Wang Ting already felt that his spirit had recovered a lot.

"Creation God Yuan Dan!"

With a sigh, Wang Ting had swallowed the pill without hesitation.

When this refining process reaches a certain level, this coolness has been wrapped in a strange energy that has been refined, surging up to the gate of heaven and pouring into the spiritual world, and for a while, the originally dry spiritual world seems to have been injected into a clear spring, and it quickly recovered.

Not only was his spirit restored, but with his keen senses, Wang Ting even noticed that his spiritual scale should have increased to a certain extent, and this increase was not in single digits, but in ten digits.

The growth of the spiritual scale in the twenties, if Wang Ting's simple cultivation is made, it will take at least nearly a year.

"The effect of this Creation Divine Yuan Pill is so remarkable? Just one is worth nearly a year of my cultivation?"

Regardless of anything else, just the growth of the spiritual scale, Wang Ting already felt that this half a year was completely worth it.

Although this was due to the fact that the spiritual scale increased by swallowing the Creation Divine Yuan Pill for the first time was quite obvious, and the more times the pill was taken, the effectiveness would continue to weaken, however, this kind of harvest still made Wang Ting overjoyed.

"My current spiritual scale has reached around four thousand five hundred, if there is enough Creation Divine Yuan Pill, not to mention pushing my spiritual scale to five thousand points at the peak of the eighth order, but it is still very promising to reach four thousand six hundred, or four thousand seven hundred points..."

Wang Ting clenched his fists slightly, and there was a faint movement in his heart.

He had previously considered using pills to improve his spiritual scale and impact the realm of ninth-order spiritual powerhouses after his spiritual scale could not grow for a long time, but because alchemy was too cumbersome, and he was entangled in things at that time, he gave up for the time being.

Now it seems that this method is completely feasible, and he can completely use the pill to make up for the disadvantage that the spiritual scale cannot grow.

Thinking of this, Wang Ting directly raised his voice and shouted: "Yue'er." ”

Lin Yue'er, who was waiting outside, walked in as soon as possible: "What does the master command?" ”

"Help me inform Lin Zhenhua Sword Saint, and collect as many elders as possible to strengthen the Divine Soul Class. ”

"The pill that strengthens the Divine Soul Pill?"

Lin Yue'er was stunned, but she still bowed respectfully and retreated.

However, the pill that strengthens the divine soul is obviously not comparable to the pill that creates the Shenyuan Pill and other pills, any kind of pill related to the divine soul, the grade is extremely high, and the consumption of the restored divine soul is better, the pill that strengthens the divine soul and treats the injuries of the divine soul, in terms of grade, most of them have reached the eighth order, this level of the pill, let alone in a small place like the Xuanfeng Continent, even if it is the center of the world, the Middle-earth world, is quite rare.

After a month, the three major families of the Lin family, the Dong family, and the Feng family did not gain anything.

Even those small clans who wanted to curry favor with Wang Ting, the strongest man in the continent, also mobilized their forces to search for this pill after hearing the news, but they still found nothing, and all kinds of signs made people have to wonder if there was no such pill in the Xuanfeng Continent at all.

"Whoa, whoa!"

In the courtyard of the manor where Wang Ting lived, thousands of sword shadows flashed in an instant.

However, these sword shadows flashed in less than an instant, they had turned into nothingness, only more than twenty sword rays were assassinated from the sword shadows, each of these twenty or so sword rays contained an incredible mystery, and between the assassinations, a circle of spatial ripples continued to spread out, in this kind of spatial ripples, the sword rays that originally seemed not to be very fast, had reached a strange level, as if these sword rays once pierced, they could instantly appear in every corner of the sword shrouded range.

"Whew!"

The sword shadow dispersed, and Wang Ting's figure appeared from the sword shadow.

Glancing at the Ruosheng Sword in his hand, there was no great surprise in Wang Ting's expression.

"Heavenly Sword Tribulation, it's really not so easy to practice, I'm now, although I have refined to the realm of only twenty-one sword shadows in each wave, but, there is still a distance from Mahayana, and this swordsmanship should be moved with the sword, the sword moves with the heart, the sword is a part, and the body method is also a very important point, it is rumored that if this swordsmanship is refined to the Mahayana realm of a sword Tiancheng, once attacked, the cultivator can escape into the void, transform into thousands of thousands, as if forming tens of thousands of doppelgangers, so as to avoid the opponent's lore sword, at the same time, at the moment when the opponent's lore sword fails, then ten thousand swords are one, a sword is natural, and it will be killed in one fell swoop。

Wang Ting groaned in his heart, and naturally he was a little fascinated by that realm in his heart.

It's a pity that his swordsmanship can indeed transform ten thousand swords into two hundred swords, barely reaching the realm of fifty swords in one, but what he really relies on in terms of body method is the integration of space in the Eight Realms of Great Perfection, and the control of the body by the eighth-order spiritual power.

"Before I knew it, I had been on this continent for almost a year. ”

Wang Ting slightly restrained the many thoughts in his mind, and stood in this rather wide courtyard, quietly listening to the chirping of birds and insects in the woods, and watching the light falling from the sky.

Summer is here.

When Lin Yueer and others rescued him at sea, it was the end of summer, and at this moment, the year was spent at the beginning of summer.

"In a few days, there should be news that the storm in the sea will enter the most peaceful period. ”

When the storm subsided, it was when he left the Xuanfeng Continent and headed for Middle-earth. (To be continued)