Chapter 164: Building a Dao Foundation and Crossing a Heavenly Tribulation?

Wang Zijia didn't say a word, and directly exchanged all the value of the Dao base that was already swallowing mana and constantly condensing it into spiritual roots.

The Dao Ji, which was still swallowing mana one moment, went out the next moment, just like the concrete that was already solidifying, and suddenly removed the cement, leaving behind a skeleton composed of nine runes.

Wang Zijia sensed it and was pleasantly surprised to find that after such an operation just now, the connection between the nine techniques has become very strong, and it is better than the previous loose hook I don't know how many times.

Moreover, the refined mana has not been returned, and it still maintains about seven or eight times the strength.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia's eyes flashed.

Decisively took out the spiritual weapon: the false Dao True Urn chapter, once again through the pages of the book, a wisp of meat dumplings and spiritual objects were extracted in the air, this time Wang Zijia because of the strong mana, this wisp of extraction is still relatively strong.

Wang Zijia divided it into several parts, swallowed one of them, and the medicine lead weight appeared.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Zijia immediately exchanged the value of the spiritual root again.

A new complete, very pure Grade A spirit was born with the extraordinary characteristics of the transformation, and once again rushed into the dantian, fused with the already stable Nine Magic Runes, and began to smelt the runes again.

This time, the fusion was much easier, and in a moment the initial fusion of runes and supernatural characteristics was completed.

Daoji condensed, and the mana was inhaled again, and he began to swallow and refine.

Because the initial mana was too strong, this time the Dao Ji had already taken more than ten days to complete the refinement.

Daoji is still a second-grade grade, but it has reached the second-grade level.

Wang Zijia ignored it at all, exchanged it again, and then swallowed a wisp of medicine, exchanged it back, and began smelting again.

Constantly going back and forth, when Wang Zijia exchanged for the seventh time, he found that the transcendent characteristics that were originally sufficient, with a value of more than 30,000, were now integrated into the Nine Magic Runes in the blink of an eye, and it seemed that they could continue to integrate into spirituality.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia took a large piece of the first-grade spiritual object that he received as compensation for the Dao Seed, and swallowed it again.

"Value +27,000!"

The value of the Dao base instantly became fifty thousand, and the extraordinary characteristics were a bit too much, and when the nine techniques were smelted, there was a tendency to absorb them inexhaustibly.

At this moment, Wang Zijia's whole person was shocked, and Daoji finally crossed the threshold of Yipin.

'Only one now?' I am not satisfied! ’

Wang Zijia's thoughts flashed, and once again he exchanged all the value of the Dao base into the value of the spiritual root.

Skillfully took out a wisp of medicine and swallowed it, exchanged the value for the newborn weight, and the extraordinary characteristics rushed into the dantian, integrated into the nine arts, and formed the Dao foundation again.

Over and over again, the skeleton composed of the Nine Techniques became stronger and deeper, and slowly, as if it had completely become one, and the mana in the body became more and more mellow.

Wang Zijia didn't care about it, and kept exchanging it over and over again.

Ten times, twenty times, thirty times.

The medicine was not enough, so Wang Zijia started to extract it once, although the wisp of breath extracted each time was less than one-ten-thousandth of a first-class spiritual object, but it was enough for him to use the medicine thirty times.

As it progressed again and again, it took longer and longer for Wang Zijia to exchange for a time. Because of the transcendent characteristics and the fusion of the nine arts, although Dao Ji only needed to blink an eye, as the initial mana became closer and closer to the quality of the sacrificial wine, Dao Ji completed the first mana throughput more and more slowly.

In this way, the night passed quietly, and the morning sun slowly rose. The hopeful morning sun awakened the sleeping Wan Yu Sect.

Originally, everything was normal, but I don't know when, a heavy feeling began to permeate.

The sun that had just risen had lost its temperature, and many people felt a sense of oppression. Some real people looked up at the sky from time to time in confusion, with some puzzlement.

"What's going on today, how can you feel like you're mighty?"

"Which senior brother is in the impact of the Three Realms?"

"Didn't you hear the news from the sect?"

"And this strength is not like the appearance of the little heavenly tribulation, it is too weak!"

"But this must indeed be a convergence of thunderclouds, right?"

"Then why is it so weak?"

"Too weak a foundation?"

"How much more does this foundation have to be pulled to make such a thin cloud of calamity?"

"Is this really called a cloud robbery? Can such a crotch-pulling foundation break through real people and enter the middle three realms? ”

"Anyway, how is this in the outer gate?"

"It's so fierce, you don't even go to Lingyin Peak to apply for a retreat in the cave?"

"Let's go, let's see which senior brother made a fuss."

"Wait, it's still early, look at this posture, at least at noon, before you can initially lock on to the target."

"Tsk, it takes half a day for a cloud to condense, it's really a long experience, it turns out that the cloud can be so weak, I feel like I can blow it away in one breath."

"You said that if I broke him up in advance, would anyone jump up and fight with me?"

A group of real people from all walks of life had a rare lively discussion.

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In the basement, Wang Zijia suddenly felt a little tightness in his chest, and there was always a feeling of impending disaster, and he felt panic for no reason.

"Smack!"

When he completed the exchange again and the mana refining began, there was a sudden explosion in his mind.

He felt that Dao Ji stepped out of the range of a product with half a foot, reaching a situation that had never been seen before. But at this time, a muffled thunder sounded, waking Wang Zijia up.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the feeling he had just felt was not an illusion, and he was really about to come to a catastrophe.

He actually had a kind of heavenly induction, and he was about to cross the catastrophe!!

"What are you kidding, shouldn't the smallest Thirty-Nine Little Heavenly Tribulation come when the Middle Three Realms break through???"

"I break through a sacrificial wine, condense a Dao base, you want me to cross a thunder tribulation???"

"Did I not wake up, or did you look at me unpleasantly!!"

Wang Zijia was surprised, but he didn't dare to continue to exchange it, no matter what the quality of this thunder tribulation was, anyway, it wasn't his kind of sacrificial wine that he couldn't bear.

Not to mention sacrificial wine, you have to kneel twice in the real realm!

Looking at Doji, who had stepped out of the first half of his foot, he decisively stopped his intention to step out with the other half of his foot.

"Forget it, let's barely disguise ourselves as a first-class Daoji now!" If you break through a Daoji, you will bombard me with a thunderstorm, who can afford to provoke this! ’

Feeling the slow throughput and refining of the mana in his body, Wang Zijia decisively put away his things, and the books in his body fluctuated slightly, hiding the fluctuations of his mana.

Quietly out of the basement, pretending nothing had happened.

At this moment, dark clouds had gathered in the sky, enveloping most of the Wanyu Sect. Because the scope is too large, everyone has preliminarily determined that the person who crosses the tribulation should be in the area of the Instrument Rune Vein, the Essence Bloodline, and the Imperial Beast Vein.

When Wang Zijia came out, the sky flew around from time to time, and when he felt it, most of them were real people.

"Tsk, I can't afford to mess with it, but fortunately I stopped it quickly."

After taking a look, Wang Zijia felt the training in his body that needed to be completed in a full hundred days, and smiled with satisfaction.

And as Wang Zijia's movements stopped, the clouds in the sky suddenly began to dissipate.

"Why did this suddenly disperse?"

"It can't be a breakthrough failure, right?"

"This thunderstorm has started, but it failed without a single thunderbolt? Is this a foundation that is too weak, do you flash your waist? ”

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All sorts of chaotic speculations rang out, but in the end they didn't get the slightest result, because the initiator was completely reluctant.

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It's three days away, and it's time to vote, don't waste it. There are only 28 days in this month, and it will be wasted if you are not careful, and there are still two or three hundred to a thousand monthly passes!!

(End of chapter)