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After killing Mutombo and his party and severely attacking the Holy See's plan to preach in the southern coastal areas, Yang Ling retreated again and seized the time to cultivate. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Great Witch Terrace is the best place for soul wizards to cultivate, in order to speed up the speed of cultivation, he mobilized a million superb crystals and a large number of demonic beast crystal nuclei, and re-cultivated them with soul fire. The Great Witch Platform was refined into a giant witch weapon, blessed with imprisonment and prohibition, and superimposed the Spirit Gathering Array and the Phantom Array.

In this way, as long as the Great Witch Platform is taken out, a confined space can be formed immediately. Within the scope of the prohibition, the enemy's strength, speed, and sensing abilities are minimized, and there is no need to rush to place the ban every time.

There are very few crystal ores on the continent of Tyranny, and high-quality crystal ores that produce the best spars are even rarer, and because of this, people will use crystal coins made of spars as currency. If a high-quality crystal ore is found on the border, it will definitely cause a fierce dispute and even a large-scale war. One million top-grade crystals is an astronomical amount of money for an ordinary small lord, and it is almost unthinkable for a large empire such as the Rus Empire and the Bantu Empire.

But for Yang Ling, this is not too difficult!

The multicolored veins in the Teutonic Valley contain a large number of high-quality spars, and in addition to first-class spars, there are also many excellent spars. With the help of the cavemen, the expedition team sent by Goode found several high-quality crystal mines in the dungeon, and many excellent crystals were produced every month.

What's more, the wealth accumulated by the Theban Empire for thousands of years included many superb crystals, a million crystals, most of which came from the trophies of the underground tombs. If it weren't for the limited magic power and spiritual power, Yang Ling could still smash all the remaining top-grade spars into it at one time and sacrifice an unprecedented great witch platform.

Sitting cross-legged on the re-refining platform, feeling the majestic energy that fell from the sky, Yang Ling was so comfortable that the pores of his body opened one by one. If you have to describe how he feels at this time, there is only one word - cool, extraordinary cool!

That feeling is like eating a pound of Viagra, and there are just all kinds of beauties lying around. Surrounded by beautiful women, ** again and again!

After fusing a full million top-grade crystals and a large number of demonic beast crystal nuclei, the Spirit Gathering Array recorded on the obelisk exerted an astonishing power, and if Yang Ling drove it with all his strength, the energy within a radius of a hundred miles, or even a thousand miles, would be drained. During the day, it absorbed the aura of heaven and earth and the abundant life energy of the Amazon forest, and at night, it mainly absorbed the majestic starlight energy, and quickly formed a mushroom cloud-like energy vortex over the City Lord's Mansion.

With the experience of the last time in Weisen Castle, Yuna and Alice and the others beside Yang Ling were no longer shocked when they saw the energy vortex, on the contrary, they got infinite benefits from it. It was found that the magic near the courtyard where Yang Ling lived was surging, and cultivation was twice the result with half the effort.

As a result, there was a rare scene in the City Lord's Mansion.

Whether it was the Corpse Witch King, who usually dragged the little witch Anne around, or Yuna, who was busy all day long, they all sat motionless outside Yang Ling's courtyard to cultivate, frantically absorbing the majestic magic power in the air. Goode, Alice and the others also rushed over when they heard the news, and even Alan and the goblin elders, who had stayed in the alchemy test tower all day, came out to join in the fun, surrounding the courtyard where Yang Ling lived. As a precaution, Ashnamo and Agusu decisively strengthened Gabriel's defenses and set up a tight surveillance net within a radius of 100 miles to prevent the Holy See guys from sneaking in.

After absorbing the majestic energy, the body refining witchcraft operated automatically, and Yang Ling felt that the muscles and bones in his body were strengthened again and again. Every muscle contains majestic energy, and every wisp of blood has expanded to an unprecedented level, and the speed of the protective mana is getting faster and faster.

With the help of the Spirit Gathering Array on the Great Witch Platform, Yang Ling absorbed a large amount of energy, but compared to the space of the Witch Tower, it was nothing but a big deal!

Through the tower-shaped imprint at the center of the eyebrows, the Witch Tower Space absorbs most of the energy like a bottomless pit. The space of the Witch Tower became larger and larger, and the great desert where no grass grew sprouted one after another, and cactus-like plants appeared on the hot desert; the demonic beasts in the primeval forest roared at the sky one by one, devouring the magic power that was free between heaven and earth; the fierce beasts such as the unicorn and the five-clawed golden dragon carved on the Witch Pagoda became clearer and clearer, exuding bursts of chilling aura of wild beasts, and bursts of low roars

After absorbing a large amount of energy, the witch power and spiritual power rose, but unfortunately, he couldn't break through the threshold of cultivating to the soul witch, and once again encountered the bottleneck of cultivation. After meditating on the Great Witch Platform for a few days, Yang Ling still hadn't made any great progress in soul witchcraft.

Could it be that you really have to keep refining the souls of all things in heaven and earth to be able to cultivate to the soul witch and condense the powerful soul crystal?

After understanding that the soul witchcraft could not be broken through in a short period of time, Yang Ling shook his head. According to the Obelisk's explanation, after the sorcery is cultivated to a certain level, the speed of advancement will become slower and slower. In ancient times, some people could not cultivate to the realm of gods and witches in their entire lives, and it was very rare for them to quickly break through to high-level gods and witches by chance. If you want to advance to a soul witch or witch god in one go, it's obviously not that easy!

"Ice Storm!"

After no longer pursuing a forcible breakthrough, Yang Ling turned to studying the ice storm that had not been comprehended for a long time, condensing a large number of miniature Spirit Slayer Arrows out of thin air. Due to the great improvement of magic power and spiritual power, the number of miniature spirit slaying arrows has increased by more than two hundred, and it is easy to control and handy. Soon, bursts of icy chill were emanating from afar, and Good, the Corpse Witch King and the others, who were meditating around the courtyard, quickly woke up and quickly retreated in shock.

Could it be that Yang Ling has advanced to the god-level powerhouse?

Looking at the ice storm circling up and down the Great Witch Platform in the distance, and feeling the terrifying attack power, everyone was amazed, and couldn't help but think of Elder Brent's amazing Wind Wave Blade. The same dense quantity, the same heart-pounding breath

It's not a god-level, but its strength is even more terrifying than that of ordinary god-level powerhouses?

The Corpse Witch King cultivated the Heart Demon Realm, and his spiritual power far surpassed that of the Black Dragon King and Imet and the others, and he sensitively felt that there was no qualitative change in Yang Ling's frozen realm. However, looking at the ice storm spinning at high speed around Yang Ling, he instinctively felt an amazing power, which seemed to not only be able to tear through the enemy's defenses, but also directly attack the enemy's soul. As a corpse witch who can summon a large number of undead to fight, no one knows better than him the horror of soul attacks!

After closing his eyes, Yang Ling used his divine sense to control the ice storm, completely destroying a thousand-year-old tree, and then slowly opened his eyes. Jumping off the platform, he called Orlando, the guard, and whispered a few words in the latter's ear, and then strode away.

The spring of awakening is about to pass, and in the blink of an eye, it is the birth of the elf Sophia!

"Brother Yang, why are you here?" Seeing Yang Ling striding in, Sophia, who had just bathed, shyly put on a deerskin cloak and gently brushed her long wet hair.

"After drinking the northwest wind on the Dawutai for a few days, my stomach is almost hungry, and I want to come over to see if there is anything delicious!" Looking at Sophia's delicate figure under her cloak, looking at her charming face, thinking about her warm and soft little hands and moist lips, Yang Ling's heart fluttered, "Sophia, I brought you a good thing that you can't eat enough, do you want to taste it?"

When he obtained the precious crystal essence, he deliberately left Sophia with the biggest drop. If nothing else, the elf beauty will definitely be able to break through to the realm of the high priestess of the moon maiden in one fell swoop after swallowing it, and at that time, the two of them will be able to spend Wushan ** together.

Although the soft little hands and hot lips of the elf beauty make people linger and passionate, they are not really a fish and water after all. Holding the ** beauty, touching her mutton fat-like snow-white skin, looking at her firm twin peaks and seductive valleys, the feeling of seeing and not eating is simply torturous. Yang Ling didn't want to be a real bald monk, but he couldn't wash his hair when he got to the stream.

Good stuff?

Being hugged fiercely by Yang Ling, feeling the firmness and heat of his lower body, Sophia couldn't help but think of the madness of a while ago, and her pretty face turned red, "Yang Ling, you are a villain, a big villain, necrotic!"

Men are not bad, women are not loved!

Seeing that Sophia was the only one in the room, Yang Ling smiled and laid a simple prohibition. After kissing Sophia on the lips, I pressed her head down hard, and soon, I tasted the feeling of flying clouds again. After spending a few days in the underground mausoleum, and then cultivating like crazy, this long-lost feeling was almost crazy

After the passion, looking at the elf beauty lying in his arms, touching her beautiful long hair, and smelling the intoxicating virgin fragrance, Yang Ling turned over and sat up, and took out the crystal essence, "The goddess of nature is above, I dedicate the last drop of crystal essence to the woman I love the most, may my elf beauty be young forever." If I had to add a deadline, I would like it to be 10,000 years, 10,000,000 years."

Crystal pith?

Looking at the crystal pith in Yang Ling's hands, looking at his clear eyes, Sophia's little bird swooped into his arms like a human, clinging to his broad chest. For some reason, my eyes were red and my nose suddenly felt sour.

10,000 years is too long, seize the day!

She hopes that her youth will last forever, but she hopes that she can always rely on Yang Ling like this. If the goddess of nature could hear her prayers, she would like time to freeze in this moment, forever!

(To be continued)