Although his body was still in tatters at this time, leaving scars from the ravages of thunder, a thick layer of blood scabs on his body, and blood stains on the corners of his mouth, Ying Xuan's eyes bloomed with an unprecedented divine light, which was extremely terrifying. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Evolve the Nine Layers!

This is a realm that Ying Xuan dare not imagine, although at that time, with the spirit of nothingness, he stepped into the ninth layer of the spirit that no one had ever seen before, and even with the foundation of the ninth layer of the spirit of the seed, he evolved the Yuan Ling, so that Ying Xuan has the combat power he has now.

But the ninth layer of the spirit in Ying Xuan's mind, it was just a coincidence, I didn't expect that the void qi in my body was so against the sky, not only the spirit has a nine-layer realm, but also the evolution has a nine-layer realm.

As we all know, since the inheritance of the way of gossip, it is impossible to take eight as the extreme, eight layers, is the peak of Dacheng, nine layers, unheard of, unseen, unimaginable.

Struggling with his broken body, Ying Xuan clenched his fists, at this moment, he felt the spiritual power rolling in the dantian, and his mind moved, it was crazy operation, he had a feeling that maybe the monk who had just stepped into the realm of transformation was nothing more than that.

In the past, with the foundation of the ninth layer, the demon of the Yuan Spirit, and the strength of the physical body, he could fight against the top of the ranks, but now he has the confidence to fight with the powerhouses of the Transformation Realm!

Of course, it's only limited to the strong people on the first floor!

"At the beginning, I was chased and killed by Ma Feiming, like a lost dog, and now if I meet him again, I will definitely not be able to escape from the palm of my hand!"

Ying Xuan squeezed his fist fiercely, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, Ma Feiming is only the eighth layer of evolution, even if he has been immersed in the eighth layer of evolution for many years, he has stepped into the transformation realm with one foot, but after all, he is only a monk of the evolution realm.

At first, I was a little worried that the eighth layer of evolution would be a tough battle against Ma Feiming, but now that I have stepped into the ninth layer, facing Ma Feiming, I can't catch it!

"The humiliation of the day, I will return it one by one!"

A few days later, Ying Xuan sat cross-legged in a cave mansion, opened his eyes, with the help of the cave world spirit pool liquid, the injury had recovered to seventy-seven eighty-eight, his body was full of vitality, and his flesh was even more surging with blood, like a stormy wave.

"Ma Feiming is no longer afraid, but the evolution and promotion of the transformation of the line, and there are Yuan Ling, Qing Ling, and Turbidity Spirit, the evolution is to evolve the spirit gas into liquid, and the transformation is to condense the spirit liquid into the line, which is to solidify, and lay a good foundation for differentiation and hexagrams, which is extremely important!"

A few days after being promoted to the ninth layer of evolution, Ying Xuan's heart began to be full of sorrow again, in order to refine the sword fetus, the treasures on his body had been squandered, if he wanted to be promoted to the realm of the Yuan Spirit, I am afraid it would be difficult to ascend to the sky.

If it weren't for the fact that he broke through twenty floors in the Heavenly Tower, received gifts, and accumulated treasures such as Evil Essence Blood and Heavenly Spirit Fruit, coupled with the help of the Spirit Pool, the probability of evolving the Yuan Spirit was pushed to the peak, and I am afraid that I would have fallen into the realm of Clear Spirits now.

"I really envy those children of the big clan, who are born with a golden spoon in their mouths, and they don't have to think about these at all. ”

Ying Xuan sighed in his heart, the transformation was imminent, but he didn't have the slightest preparation, and the price he had to pay for the transformation of the Yuan Spirit was probably not something he could imagine.

The price paid by the Evolution Yuan Spirit is not something that Ying Xuan can afford today, let alone the Transformation Yuan Spirit.

After shaking his head and sighing for a while, Ying Xuan took out a swarthy sword tire from the cave world, with a trace of purple arcs on it, which looked extremely extraordinary.

For more than two months, Ying Xuan has tempered his physical body, and he has stepped into the realm of the eighth layer of evolution, all of which depends on the remnant spirit aura in the depths of the sword fetus to attract the heavenly thunder.

The physical body and the sword fetus were tempered at the same time, and now that he had broken through to the ninth layer of evolution, he didn't know what the remnants of the sword fetus were, Ying Xuan was a little impatient.

Observing the surface of the sword tire, in addition to the slightest arc, it is more introverted, under the continuous tempering of the heavenly thunder, the sword tire is introverted, there is a kind of domineering and aggressive.

Although the sword fetus did not have a sharp edge, let alone a sword, Ying Xuan could clearly feel a fierce momentum, very sharp.

Holding the sword fetus, the silk arc flow swirled around Ying Xuan's palm, after the baptism of the heavenly thunder, the hexagram seed evolved into spiritual liquid, this trace of electric arc, Ying Xuan was no longer in his eyes.

A heavy feeling came, and the sword fetus became more pure and broken, and it used to be like a hodgepodge of smelting many treasures, although with the help of the chicken master, it was never tempered.

Ten thousand refining recipes, not only must be refined by ten thousand kinds of treasures, but also have to go through ten thousand tempering, with continuous tempering, the more the power of the sword tire can be manifested.

Today's sword fetus has faintly possessed a trace of rudiment, and under the baptism of heavenly thunder, many treasures like a hodgepodge are also completely integrated.

Between Ying Xuan's swings, the sword fetus not only erupted into a whining sword sound, but also rolled with a rumbling thunder, as if it was a divine thunder descending from the sky, sweeping away.

The gray mist that swirled outside the sword fetus, there was no longer a trace of shadow, in the face of the continuous tempering of the heavenly thunder for more than two months, if Ying Xuan did not go deep into the depths of the sword tire, he would almost not be able to detect the breath of the remnant spirit.

At this time, in addition to the seal of Ji Ye's suppression of the remnant spirit, there was also a power grid condensed by thunder and lightning attached to it, like a net of heaven and earth, fiercely suppressing the remnant spirit.

The remnant spirit is now shrunk into a ball, trembling in the depths of the sword fetus, as an evil thing that cannot tolerate heaven and earth, what is most afraid is the thunder of the sun.

"Master Ji's method is really useful, it doesn't seem to be a pit person, it not only solves the problem of remnant spirits, but also tempers the sword fetus, and more importantly, makes himself step into the ninth layer of evolution, and his physical body goes further!"

Regarding Ji Ye's suggestion, Ying Xuan was still skeptical at first, no matter how he looked at it, there was a hint of conspiracy, which was extremely unreliable.

Now counting the achievements of more than two months, Ying Xuan is not only happy in his heart, but also can't help but be a little grateful to Ji Ye.

"After experiencing the forbidden land of Yinque, the ancient battlefield of the treacherous stream, and the baptism of thunder, nearly half a year has passed, and it is time to go back, Ma Feiming's battle is the time to wash away the shame!"

A ray of light flashed in Ying Xuan's eyes, and he strode out of the cave mansion and rushed in the direction of Yue Feng City.

The matter of the treacherous and dry stream is fermenting day by day, and in the secret, there seems to be a force in the three families and seven sects to attack the treacherous and dry stream, and the open gun is easy to dodge and the dark arrow is difficult to prevent, and the three families and seven sects are united on the surface, but behind the scenes, they are fighting hotly.

But in the eyes of the outside world, the matter seems to be over, and the three families and seven sects are still in a harmonious state, respecting each other as guests.

This is just maintaining the order of the Northern Underworld on the surface, and what I am afraid of is just being taken advantage of by other lands!

However, with the passage of time, there is also a matter that has been talked about by the monks of the Evolution Realm, and the three families and seven sects also have many demons of the Evolution Realm, and paying attention to this matter is the covenant between Ying Xuan and Ma Feiming to fight.

As we all know, Ma Feiming is the leader of the younger generation of Zhongmiaomen, and the ancestor is the former master of the famous Zhongmiaomen, who has soared into an immortal, which can be described as a profound background, even if there is opposition in the door, he does not dare to face Ma Feiming, and can only do it in secret.

In the young generation of the Northern Underworld, he is also a well-known strong man, known as a demon, with a family heirloom in his hand, and his divine power is monstrous, and he is suspected to have been passed down by the true legend of the Miaomen, and he is blessed by the mysterious power of his ancestors.

Such a demonic seed character, if there is no accident in the future, it is very likely that he will be in charge of the people.

Ying Xuan, his debut has only been two years, and the time for cultivation is probably not as long as the days when Ma Feiming was at the peak of his immersion and evolution, and he was born in the White Deer Academy, which he entered from a small faction, and before I heard that, he was just a woodcutter in the mountains, which can be described as a shallow foundation.

But he is such a character, his cultivation is rapid, and his physical body is even stronger, not only leaving his name in the Qinggu Monument of Bailu Academy, shocking the academy, and becoming a rising star and rising rapidly.

Between the three families and seven sects, it is even more with Panjiapan Wudao, Jinguang Cave Dongfang Xu, and Miaoyin Pavilion Le Xi Audio Frequency, not falling behind, and the Shenlingtai Seed Demon Fan Yizhuo, is also on par, becoming a thorn in the side of the younger generation.

However, he was able to escape with his life with a weak cultivation, and under the full pursuit of Ma Feiming, the peak of evolution, he was also praised by everyone for the tenacity of this son's vitality.

What's ridiculous is that after this son didn't die, he was arrogant, and Ma Feiming, who had no one in his eyes, threatened to fight to the death within half a year, regardless of life or death.

When he frightened everyone, it was just a joke after a tea and dinner, and even Ren Yanran, Wei Suo and others, who were close to Ying Xuan, were extremely optimistic about this battle and persuaded Ying Xuan one after another.

As the days continue to approach, this joke has also been re-revealed, ready to wait to watch a good show, a person who is beyond his strength, how to shake the tree with a mayfly, hit the stone with an egg, and laugh generously.

However, in the past half a year, Ying Xuan has been in the midst of penance, breaking into the forbidden land of Yinque, going deep into the ancient battlefield of the treacherous stream, and frantically provoking the heavenly thunder, which has disappeared from everyone's sight for a while.

After being discovered by someone with a heart, some rumors also circulated, all of which pointed directly at Ying Xuan, saying that he finally found his own insignificance and deliberately disappeared, diluting everyone's sight, in order to escape the covenant of the First World War and avoid being killed by Ma Feiming on the spot.

As soon as this remark came out, it was immediately echoed by everyone, a monk who was only at the sixth level of evolution, wanted to break through within half a year, defeat the peak of immersion evolution for many years, and was a strong man who stepped on the evolution realm, which was tantamount to a fool's dream.

This son quit and admitted defeat, and everyone laughed, but they were not surprised, it is really a common thing for people.

Could it be that he knew that there was a nidal situation ahead, and he stupidly jumped into the fire pit, which was no longer arrogant, but self-immeasurable and arrogant.

Quietly, Ying Xuan did not alarm anyone, and returned to the White Deer Academy, the first thing was to return to the Law Enforcement Hall and meet the master who was as good as water.

In an antique attic in the Law Enforcement Palace, this is the study room of Shanrushui, and in his spare time on weekdays, Shanrushui will be here, waving his wolf's hair, and venting the dream of a scholar in his heart.

"Master. ”

Ying Xuan stood with his hands down, with a respectful look on his face, when he was in danger and his life and death were unknown, he was able to stand up and face the two elders of Zhong Miaomen, intending to seek justice for himself, and Ying Xuan has always kept this matter in mind.

Seeing Ying Xuan come back, Shanruoshui had a calm and elegant smile on the corner of his mouth, like a middle-aged scribe who had read poetry and books, and he couldn't see the shadow of the Lord of the Law Enforcement Hall killing the gods.

Shan Ruoshui looked at the only disciple in front of him, with an undisguised look of appreciation in his eyes, he had not seen the situation for most of the year, but after he came back, he found that the momentum of the disciple in front of him was becoming more and more condensed.

Standing in front of himself, he could faintly feel the surging blood and blood on this son's body, and there was a strange charm that was a little incomprehensible to Shanruoshui, which made Shanruoshui feel a little surprised in his heart.

Even if Ying Xuan has the secret of cultivating the turtle breath and can cover up his own breath, but in front of a strong person like Shan Ruoshui, he naturally can't hide it, and Shan Ruoshui can penetrate Ying Xuan's cultivation at a glance.

It is precisely because of this that it is strange to be good as water, this son is obviously a cultivator of the eighth layer of evolution, but the surging spiritual power of the whole body is not something that can be achieved by the eighth layer of evolution.

Even if this son is not an ordinary evolutionary realm, but an evolutionary primordial spirit, the cultivation on his body should not be like this, as if he has broken through the eighth layer of evolution, but he has not reached the transformation realm, which is really strange.

However, it is undeniable that this son is now cultivating to a great advancement, and he was originally good at fighting with Ying Xuan and Ma Feiming, and he still had a trace of worry, but now when he sees it, it has disappeared.

With Ying Xuan's current cultivation, he fought with Ma Feiming, even if it was difficult to win, he could still be undefeated.

As the only personal disciple of Shan Ruoshui, if Ying Xuan is defeated and dies, it is not something that Shan Ruoshui is willing to see.

"Yes, the vision is bright, the dragon and the tiger are surging in the step, and the cultivation is even more like the abyss, and I have suffered a lot in the past six months. ”

The more Shan Ruoshui looked at the disciple in front of him, the more satisfied he became, and he couldn't help but put down the wolf in his hand and smiled at Ying Xuan.

"Thanks to the great love of the master, the disciple has now been promoted to the eighth level of evolution. ”

Ying Xuan said respectfully, promoted to the pinnacle of evolution, there is no concealment of goodness and water, but the ninth layer of evolution is too appalling, and Ying Xuan does not dare to expose it easily.

Kind as water for a while, the experience of the past half a year, Ying Xuan picked up some things and said kindly, there have been too many strange things in the past six months, and Ying Xuan didn't dare to tell him.

Faintly, Ying Xuan also revealed his plan to be promoted to the path of transformation, and there were some hints in his words, that is, he wanted to let Shan Ruoshui open a spiritual pool for himself again.

At that time, when the ninth layer of the spirit cultivation evolved into the Yuan Spirit, it was good as water to open the grace and compete for the place of the spirit transformation pool for himself.

Being on the periphery of the Soul Pool, Ying Xuan has increased his grasp of the Evolution Yuan Spirit, and Ying Xuan is also a little coveted for the surging energy in the depths of the Spirit Pool.

Moreover, since these days, there is not much spiritual liquid secretly stolen from the spiritual pool, and Ying Xuan also has his own little abacus, thinking about whether he can steal some spiritual liquid next time he enters the spiritual pool. (To be continued.) )