Ling Zelu sensed it carefully, the amount in his body was comparable to-no, it was completely the inner rhyme of the first order of Chong Ling, and it was so stable, there were no adverse reactions, and there was no sign of decline. This power made him feel that his previous self was really as fragile as paper paste, and his current self was estimated to be able to blow up his former self with one punch.

However, he was just able to store so much inner rhyme in his body, and as for the sign of the Breaking Vein Realm, the transformation of the veins and veins, and the sign of the Chong Spirit Realm, the double eye carving, they did not appear on Ling Zeru's body.

Chong Ling, refers to the inner rhyme through the eyes, the eyes are refined, yes, the eyes of the rhyme cultivator can "if there is a torch, if there is a spirit", the sign of Chong Lingjing is that there will be a sign of internal rhyme in the eyes, engraving. There is a carved pattern in the pupil, that is, it meets the standard of the Chong Spirit Realm.

This means that Ling Zeru simply has the internal rhyme that the first order of Chong Ling should have, and he does not have the muscles and spiritual eyes that the first order of Chong Ling should have. This can also be regarded as a loss of combat power, stronger muscles and veins can make the body have stronger resistance to beating, flexibility, recovery, etc., and the spiritual eye allows the cultivator to have a sharper vision, that is, observation.

"What am I now, Pseudo-Chong Spirit First Order?" Ling Zeru laughed at himself as he restrained the fluctuations in his body, because he didn't want himself to attract unnecessary attention, and then walked out of his room and prepared to go to the dining hall to eat.

Pushing open the door, the sky was already a little dark, it turned out that he had been practicing all day, no wonder he was so hungry.

"If you can transform, then you will really be out of the category of people, at that time you don't eat or drink, you can survive normally just by using the inner rhyme, which is really enviable."

Ling Zeru said this to himself while rushing to the dining hall. He suddenly felt that it was far away, after all, one was in the westernmost part of the cultivation ground, and the other was in the easternmost part of the cultivation ground, and there was nowhere else, and the place where he lived was relatively far away from the cultivation ground, so it was no wonder that he felt that the road was so long this time.

"I can't help it, I'll just take the path, the path will definitely be faster, and there is usually no one on the path, so I can secretly use my pseudo-Chong Spirit first-order power to speed up the journey."

Just do it, Ling Zeru then turned around and burrowed into the path next to the main road, these roads are almost only known to Ling Zeru, because only he likes to explore in these unknown mountains, coupled with countless trips in the past six years, it can be said that every place in this mountain has been imprinted in Ling Zeru's mind.

Slowly unraveling the power in the body, sure enough, the amount of internal rhyme in the spirit realm made Ling Zeru's body method faster than a little, and fortunately, Ling Zeru's physical fitness is excellent, otherwise the body of ordinary people really can't bear such a large amount of internal rhyme.

In this case, maybe the year-end assessment can really be in the top 2,000! And I don't ask for anything else, just to stay, so when the time comes, I will challenge those disciples who have cultivated to about the seventh order of the broken vein in a place where no one pays attention to it, and no one should care too much about me, after all, there are estimated to be more than eight hundred people in the seventh order of the broken vein in this mountain, and most of them should go to see the fight of a top genius like Mu Xiqi. ”

Ling Zeru was in a much better mood, and there was a smile on his face unintentionally, and it was precisely because he was in a relaxed mood at this time that he didn't notice that someone had noticed his abnormality.

"The internal rhyme in his body is so powerful, he should have reached the Chong Spirit Realm, but his muscles and veins don't seem to have changed, and he can't see the carvings in his eyes, what's going on." On a tree, a long-haired boy holding a wild cat gently stroked him, looked at the back of Ling Zeru, who had just passed briskly from here, and thought. In his eyes, the lotus-like carvings shone brightly, and it was these unusual eyes that allowed him to see at a glance the strangeness of Ling Zeru's cultivation.

"The one just now, it should be Ling Zeru." The boy was still looking in that direction, even though Ling Zeru's back was still far away and disappeared.