After taking a nap for a while, before dawn, Wang Xiaoming got up again. Because the Moon of the Spirit is about to rise, the time for cultivation has come again.

Wang Xiaoming sat cross-legged in the courtyard, looked at the rising Moon of Han Ling, and slowly entered the cultivation state.

In the soul space, the two powerful pact spirits once again condensed the vast aura, confronting and colliding, like two stormy seas, and no one would spare anyone.

In the strong storm, there was constantly splashing aura pouring into Wang Xiaoming's body, Wang Xiaoming stuck to his heart, floating back and forth in the evil breath, tempering the aura in his body.

Slowly, he felt that the concentration of spiritual energy in his body had reached a critical point, which was a sign of the tenth level of the spirit disciple!

After the spirit disciple reaches the tenth level, he cannot continue to improve, and only with the help of the master can he condense the spirit vortex and become a first-level spirit master.

The spirit masters pay the most attention to respecting the master, because the position of the master is irreplaceable.

But Wang Xiaoming knew that in fact, he could condense the spirit vortex without relying on the master, but the process was very dangerous. Without the control to manipulate the aura to the extreme, it is simply impossible to succeed.

And once the condensation spirit vortex fails, the aura will produce crystallization, and the crystallized aura will not be able to condense the spirit vortex again!

Slowly retracting the aura in his body, Wang Xiaoming let them spin in his body.

The aura was spinning faster and faster, and it was about to form a whirlpool form, when suddenly a stream of aura sputtered from the spirit of the contract slammed into it.

"Bang!"

Wang Xiaoming's whole body shook violently, condensed the spirit vortex, and failed!

Closing his eyes, Wang Xiaoming carefully felt the aura in his body. Tiny particles appeared in his aura, making his aura look very weird - aura crystallization!

Those tiny particles mixed with the aura are spirit crystals, and they will hinder the formation of the spirit vortex, so that the spirit disciple will never be promoted to the spirit master!

However, Wang Xiaoming did not have a desperate look on his face, but showed a smile like the rising sun.

He knew a theory called the Perfect Vortex. Although the spirit crystal will make the spirit vortex unable to be generated, if all the spiritual energy is crystallized, it will become a pure and pure spirit crystal, without a trace of spiritual energy, but it can also be condensed into a spiritual vortex. And this kind of spirit vortex condensed by spirit crystals is the perfect spirit vortex!

For normal spirit masters, it is simply impossible for them to completely crystallize their aura. The failure of a condensation spirit vortex can only crystallize a very small amount of spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy consumed in this process cannot be slowed down for many days.

Even the fastest cultivator of the Evil Spirit Guardian can't afford to play this kind of big trick. Someone has calculated that it will take about five hundred years for the evil spirit master to completely crystallize the aura.

Five hundred years, for so many years, the Soul Protectors have been dead for generations.

But Wang Xiaoming is different, the aura contained in his two spirit spirits is like two seas, boundless, and using them to condense a perfect spirit vortex for himself is by no means a fantasy.

There are many benefits to condensing the perfect spirit vortex, and it is said that the demon king can be promoted to the king level in a completely crazy situation, just because he has a perfect spirit vortex. Only the perfect spirit vortex can make the spirit master easily reach the legendary "king-level" realm.

Three emperors, five emperors and seventy-two kings, there are less than 100 strong people in the world who have reached the king level or above!

Gathering, collapsing, collapsing, collapsing......

Since the aura had been crystallized, Wang Xiaoming's spirit vortex could no longer be generated. Every time he tried to spawn a spirit vortex, the spirit vortex would collapse. In the process of the collapse of the spirit whirlpool, he crystallized more and more aura.

The process of condensing the spirit vortex was repeated over and over again, and soon half an hour passed. Wang Xiaoming sweated through his clothes again.

The Demon King-level Spirit Spirit was indeed too powerful, and he felt that if he continued to cultivate, it wouldn't take long for him to condense the perfect Spirit Vortex. And once he condenses the perfect spiritual vortex, he will have a steady stream of spiritual energy, and the future will be smooth.

However, Wang Xiaoming was not happy, because he found a problem that he did not notice yesterday.

The confrontation between the haired spirit and the silver demon spirit was not as evenly matched as he had imagined. The two auras collided, and every time they were knocked away, the auras that splashed into Wang Xiaoming's body were all silver demon spirits.

The aura of the hair spirit has been tightly surrounding that hair, and it has not lost a single penny.

This means that the hair pactuals will get stronger and the silver kearns weaker, and at some point in the future, the balance between them will be broken!

Once this delicate balance is upset, the consequences will be dire.

"According to the current situation, we can hold on for a long time, so let's find a way slowly. ”

Wang Xiaoming let himself relax, but he also understood that there was actually nothing he could do to think about it. If there is a way to deal with the spirit in the soul, the Dark Alliance will not encounter the demon king and kill it.

Standing up, Wang Xiaoming slowly punched a set of punches. He is now a tenth-level spirit disciple, and his strength will increase to the extreme after running the spiritual energy, and he has the power of a thousand catties when he raises his hands and feet.

Although he doesn't know how to spell yet, he has the strength of a thousand catties, and it is enough to deal with most situations.

At this time, Zhang Jingjing finished her cultivation and came to Wang Xiaoming to play for a while. On the other end, Wang Xiaohong and Ji Cuiyun got up at the same time to make breakfast.

After breakfast, everyone began to get busy, because Wang Xiaoming said to Pi Buyi that they would set off together this morning.

"Mom, you don't need to bring anything at home, these things don't cost enough money. ”

"Aunt Yun, don't take such a big bag! just bring a few sets of clothes. ”

Ji Cuiyun and Wang Xiaohong are used to living a hard life, and they want to take everything with them, Wang Xiaoming has a headache when he sees them like money fans.

"Xiao Ming, you and Jing Jing are playing, don't make a mess, I brought a few sets of clothes. Ji Cuiyun said.

Wang Xiaoming kindly reminded: "Aunt Yun, you even have open crotch pants and diapers in your luggage. ”

"This is what you and Jing Jing wore back then!"

"But we're no longer wearing it, so don't bring it. ”

"Then you have to take it with you, and I will wear it for you and the quiet child in the future. ”

"Aunt Yun, you are really far-sighted, as soon as we took off our open crotch pants, you thought about our children. ”

Looking at the big bags and small bags, Wang Xiaoming knew that it was useless to persuade him, so he had to invite Mu Yusi again.

In Ji Cuiyun's eyes, Wang Xiaoming and Zhang Jingjing were able to become spirit masters, all thanks to Mu Yusi, and their future also depended on this girl. So Mu Yusi asked them not to bring more things, so they had to leave diapers and the like.

Immediately after arriving at the post station, Wang Xiaoming wanted to get two carriages, but Ji Cuiyun refused. At this time, the advantage of bringing less things was manifested, and the five of them squeezed into a carriage.

"Aunt Yun, it's too crowded, let's still have two. ”

The carriage is not a pack carriage, and there is not much space. Ji Cuiyun and Mu Yusi sat on one side, Wang Xiaohong, Wang Xiaoming, and Zhang Jingjing sat on the other side, plus the luggage bag, it was really full.

"You're so big, you only occupy a lot of space, so it's too crowded. Come over and sit on Aunt Yun's lap. Ji Cuiyun hugged Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming: "......"

pinched Wang Xiaoming's face twice, and Ji Cuiyun said again: "Miss Mu, Xiao Ming is a little naughty, but he is a good boy." If he doesn't listen to you, you can just beat him, and Xiaohong and I won't have a problem. This kid has thick skin and can withstand beating!"

"I think he's pretty good. Mu Yusi spoke shyly, a little at a loss.

Who dares to fight this little monster, he can defeat a ninth-level spirit master who doesn't use spells with one hand and a broken sword!

At this time, the curtain of the carriage was opened, and Pi Buyi came in: "Yo, big brother, big sister, auntie, these two are ......"

"This is my mother and Aunt Yun. Wang Xiaoming sat on Ji Cuiyun's lap and introduced.

"Hello two aunts, the little nephew is polite. Pi unjustly arched his hand.

Wang Xiaohong was a little confused, so she said: "Whose child is this, ...... so old?"

"Mom, this is the godbrother I recognize, you can just call him Xiaopi in the future. ”

Ji Cuiyun hurriedly said: "This kid is messing around, how can you recognize your younger brother with this uncle?"

Pi Buyi bowed down and said, "Auntie, I am really his younger brother, you can accept me as a nephew!"

Zhang Jingjing and Mu Yusi both pursed their lips and chuckled lightly.

There are more than 20 people in Pi Injustice's team, in addition to Pi Injustice, there is also a spirit master, named Han Bai, and then five spirit disciples, and the rest are ordinary mercenaries.

Pi Buyi rode a horse to lead the way in front, Han Bai escorted behind, and the mercenaries escorted both sides of the team, and in the middle were the pack carts they escorted, Wang Xiaoming's carriage, and a baggage cart loaded with grain tents and the like.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the team with some concern. Generally speaking, a team escorted by a ninth-level spirit master would not have a problem, not to mention a third-level spirit master Han Bai pressing the formation. But years later, Pi Buyi recalled that they encountered a giant monster on this trip.

There are three main types of beasts in the mountains, ordinary beasts, demon beasts, and giant monsters.

Common beasts are the most frequented beasts, and they are not very capable of dealing with them, so ordinary mercenaries can deal with them. Only an attack by a horde of beasts will bring great trouble.

However, everyone would rather encounter hordes of beasts than monsters. The strength of the demon beast is very large, more vicious than ordinary beasts, and it can even use one or two spells, which is extremely tricky to deal with, and only a spirit master can deal with it.

Monsters mostly live in the mountains, and few wander on the road, but if you encounter one, you will die. Just in case, most caravans will ask a spirit master to escort them.

Compared to demon beasts, giant demon beasts are a real disaster. They are also called giant demons, they are generally more than ten meters long, have unparalleled speed and strength, and also master supreme-level spells, only Lingzun-level masters are their opponents.

Giant monsters mostly live in the deep mountains and rivers where there is no one and do not appear easily. If there is a giant demon in any country, that country will definitely destroy it with all its masters. The probability of encountering a giant monster on the road is similar to winning the lottery.

But in the previous life, Pi was unrighteous and won the lottery. Under the powerful attack of the giant monster, more than half of his team suffered casualties. He explained the situation to the woman in the pack cart, but she did not answer.

In desperation, Pi Buyi rushed into the pack cart, only to find that the woman had already suffered a severe poison attack, her whole body was rotting, and she was dying.

So he left behind the dying woman and all the team members and fled for his life alone......

"I have been unkind and unrighteous all my life, but only once did I regret it. She was my savior, but I left her behind. It was a last resort, but I dreamed of her every night, and the troll. ”

Wang Xiaoming remembered that time when Pi Buyi chatted with himself, and said secretly: "I delayed their day's trip, I shouldn't meet the giant demon again, right?"