Jin Ziming probed his divine sense through the gap, and the space in the ring was very large, and he found his favorite thing at first sight.

A scabbard lay there quietly, the body of the scabbard was ancient, the pattern was full of exoticism, and based on its appearance alone, he could conclude that it was the scabbard of the cold moon.

The divine light moved to the side, and he saw spirit stones that could brighten the eyes of blind people, more than 300 top-grade spirit stones, more than 20,000 high-grade spirit stones, and more than 80,000 medium-grade spirit stones like pocket money.

In addition, there is also a knife book called "Tidal Knife Method", more than 20 pill bottles, but after thousands of years, I don't know if there is still a medicinal effect.

Finally, in the corner, another storage ring was found, and Jin Ziming's heart was hot, estimating that it was his brother Chen Liangyu's.

Hurriedly took it out, and then launched a soul attack, this time it actually took seventy-six flying knives to break through.

Eagerly probing into the divine soul, he found that there was neither a spirit stone nor an elixir inside.

There is only a black knife, and a shabby leather scroll, looking at the text on it, I found that this is a knife technique, the name is extremely domineering, called "escape".

He took the knife out and played with it, and found the word "Shenxing" on its scabbard, which seemed to be its name.

The aura of this knife was extremely cold, and the sword aura emanating from it made his soul feel a danger and threat.

Once close to the head, it triggers the natural alertness and vigilance of the consciousness.

His heart moved, this was probably a superb Horcrux.

Jin Ziming rubbed this small flying knife, inexplicably happy, and the intimacy of seeing Leng Yue for the first time surged in his heart, and he vaguely felt its fate with himself.

He picked up the scroll and looked at it, and saw that it read:

"This move is called 'Escape', once the Divine Flying Knife is activated, it will disappear from the real space, and the caster can summon the knife from the alien dimension with the divine soul, and quietly give the opponent a fatal blow.

To practice this move, you need to have more than four levels of the original spirit, and at least have an understanding of the mysteries or laws of space, and this sword technique can be cultivated to the Mahayana period.

Here's how to do it: ......"

Jin Ziming sighed, knowing that although this "escape" was powerful, he did not have the cultivation qualifications now, so he could only put it aside for the time being.

I re-unearthed the "Tidal Knife Technique" and found that it needed to be realized and practiced in the tide, and some of its ideas were even similar to my own "Thousand Layer Waves", and once I came to the beach again, I could practice it.

Jin Ziming's accumulation in the late stage of foundation building was quite solid, and now that he had a large number of spirit stones in his hands, he decided to have a luxury.

For the first time in his life, he tried to use the spirit stone to elevate his cultivation to the realm of foundation building, so that if he went to the Lingyun Sect, he could gain a more stable foothold.

He roughly counted it, and there were about 600,000 low-level spirit stones in total, which could be squandered first.

He sat down cross-legged, holding a handful of spirit stones in one hand and pinching the trick in the other, and began to refine and absorb the gong while refining it.

With his cultivation today, divine soul and physical strength, after a few breaths, he devoured the spiritual energy in those low-level spirit stones in his hand.

Jin Ziming simply piled the spirit stone into a very high hollow cylinder, jumped into it himself, and began to absorb it frantically.

Between his exhalation and inhalation, the vigorous aura whirled and swirled in the cylinder, forming a stream of spiritual qi, which was inhaled by him from the many acupuncture points he opened, and then sent into the lower dantian through the internal pipe.

The rich spiritual energy was continuously injected, and it was liquefied by him and merged into the sea of dantian.

This kind of cultivation was extremely extravagant, and within a few days, half of the low-priced spirit stones were consumed, and his dantian was like a bottomless pit, without any sense of fullness, and the improvement of cultivation was not obvious.

Only then did Jin Ziming understand that most of the low-level spirit stones were used for Qi refining period cultivators, and he used it to improve his realm, which was half the effort, and it was extremely wasteful.

He counted the medium-grade spirit stones in his hand, there were about 180,000 of them, so he piled up a cylindrical shape again, and then entered the cultivation inside.

The purity and strength of the spiritual qi flow increased significantly, and his body also felt the pleasure and desire of the dantian, and he frantically exercised and absorbed, and his cultivation began to improve slowly and steadily.

Whenever the spirit stones were about to run out, he took out more to fill them, and after swallowing the 130,000 medium-grade spirit stones, he finally felt the bottleneck leading to the Great Perfection of Foundation Building.

Jin Ziming continued to absorb for a while, and found that the feeling of being promoted disappeared, and he suddenly understood:

"If you continue to use the medium-grade spirit stone, it is impossible to break through."

He took out the high-priced spirit stones in each of the vows, piled them up into a small cylinder, and re-entered the practice.

With the luck, the rich aura roared, swirling around him, and the air flow formed a storm, scraping his skin with a faint pain.

Jin Ziming started with all his strength, letting the aura frenzy wash over the flesh, so that he could not only absorb the aura, but also use it to refine the flesh.

The impact of the berserk aura brought his physical body to the brink of bearability, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.

The barrier was reduced to the last film, but it was still so impregnable that he simply opened all the holes around him and let them all participate in the feast.

Hundreds of self-built pipelines are surging with spiritual energy, flowing into the lower dantian, and spontaneously liquefiing, and the height of the sea level is constantly rising.

Finally, with a soft sound of "snort", the barrier was broken, and he successfully advanced to the Great Perfection of Foundation Building.

Jin Ziming sucked in the remaining aura and stood up, only to feel extremely comfortable.

Feeling the majestic energy in his body, he felt that his body was even more inward, and the density and strength of his flesh and bones increased greatly, and even made him have a strong urge to eject out and burst all obstacles in front of him.

He secretly assessed that if he fought against Shi Kaiqiang again, it should be at least a five-five situation, and it was even possible to defeat the other party.

It's the end of August now, and you have to leave for the Lingyun Sect.

Its headquarters is located in the southernmost part of Nanfeng Continent, in a large coastal city called "Quling".

Jin Ziming flew to a nearby medium-sized city first, and waited for two days before looking forward to the teleportation to the destination.

Coming out of Quling City's formation, he looked curiously at this long-awaited strange city.

The houses here are generally relatively new, with white walls and blue tiles, and even if there are some antique carved gatehouses, you can see at a glance that they are imitations, so it can be inferred that the history of the city is not very long.

The commerce on the street is very developed, and the goods are dazzling; There are also many restaurants, and the dishes are all over the world, and even the flavors of foreign countries are available.

Jin Ziming smacked his lips, feeling that he would have a good mouth in the future.

The south and east sides of Quling City were facing the sea, and as he walked, he came to a beach in the southeast corner.

It's early afternoon, and a group of fishermen's children are having fun.

Some laughed and laughed, some dived into the sea to touch the shrimp shells, and some grilled fish on a simple stove, and the sound of joy came along with the waves.

With the fresh sea breeze blowing on his face, Jin Ziming lay down on the beach, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, listening to the waves and children's voices, and smelling the aroma of barbecue.

He lay down comfortably until the sun set, and when the sky was full of colour, the red light crossed the sea and shone on the sand, people, and houses, leaving a long reflection.

Jin Ziming's heart was in a trance, and his memories shuttled through the black forest, Derong, Youtang, Jiuxia Temple, and the small space of Soul Qingzi, and finally returned to reality.

He finally came to his ideal, and here, he was about to embark on the right path of cultivating the truth.

He got up and went back to the city, found a clean inn to stay in, and then went to a nearby tavern, ordered a small wine and a few signature dishes, and celebrated by himself before wandering back to his lodgings.

Jin Ziming took out the sound transmission jade talisman left by Wu Hailou and tried to get in touch, but found that he couldn't get through, so he left a message to the other party, saying that he had arrived in Quling City.

Now there is still half a month left before the final exam in October, you can take this opportunity to learn about the "Tidal Knife Technique", if this coastal city can have a high tide, it is an excellent place to practice this sword technique.

In the afternoon of the next day, the transmission note vibrate, Jin Ziming picked it up and activated it, and immediately heard Wu Hailou's excited voice:

"Senior Brother Jin, you've arrived, I was cultivating yesterday, and I didn't hear it, I'm really embarrassed.

I have contacted Senior Sister Mu just now, she is still training outside today, but she can rush back tomorrow, so I want to ask you, are you free tomorrow night, let's get together together? ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wu, I am an idler, I am free at any time, I will listen to your arrangement."

"Okay, then tomorrow night, I'll see you at the 'North and South Restaurant' on the West Pedestrian Street in the west of the city, and when I arrive, report my name and you'll know which private room it is."

"Okay, I'll be there on time."

Jin Ziming closed the transmission note, and after a moment of silence, he refocused his thoughts on his cultivation, and recently comprehended the "Tidal Knife Method", and he already had some experience.

This knife technique has many similarities with the "Thousand Layer Waves" and "Kun Momentum", which makes it easier for him to learn with half the effort, and he really wants to go to the tide to swing the knife and practice it now.

He walked out of the room and came to the inn counter to ask:

"Boss, may I ask where Quling City has the biggest waves, I want to see it."

After a little thought, the boss replied:

"Guest, there is a beach called 'Forget the Worry Point' in the east of the city, where the waves are the heaviest.

Now in this season, the tide is generally high at the time of the year, and the prodigal son is still very large. ”

Jin Ziming asked for the route, and walked there without hurrying.

When I arrived at the "Forget the Worries Point", I found that this was a bay with a bell mouth, and the mouth of the sea was about 500 li wide, and the side near the shore quickly shrank to a caliber of more than 10 li.

It was still early in the morning, so he sat down and began to silently comprehend the "Tidal Knife Technique".

At the end of the unitary hour, the tide really rose, and the outer horn of the bay, like a giant sea beast, opened its mouth to inhale a large amount of seawater, and then turned its head to spit out into the inner mouth.

The tide rushes towards the shore, and as the sea narrows rapidly, the bottom of the sea continues to rise, and the waves in front are still rising, and the tide in the back is coming, and the back waves push the front waves, wave after wave.

When the prodigal son approached the shore, he was hit by the steep cliffs that opened up on the north and south sides, which again exacerbated the effect of the superimposed waves.

The tide rushes wildly, forming stormy waves, and the waves close to the shore are as high as four feet, and the huge waves crash on the shore, "rolling up a thousand piles of snow".