The headquarters of the comptoir.

Sword Mountain!

The flying sword, wrapped in thin red thread, was still hitting the barrier that bound him.

Like an eagle trapped in a cage, he would rather die than be enslaved and imprisoned!

Finally......

Over time.

The originally impregnable barrier finally showed a crack.

The golden flying sword, as if seeing hope, suddenly let out a long groan of excitement.

The frequency of his collision became faster and faster, and the sword qi he released became more and more powerful.

Even if......

Countless impacts have caused irreparable cracks on its body.

Finally......

With a crisp sound sounding between heaven and earth, the crack on the barrier finally broke completely.

A ray of spiritual light slowly bloomed from above the crack.

In the next moment, the time and space of the entire Sword Mountain seemed to stand still.

I saw that the countless broken swords that were still groaning and circling in the sky seemed to be embedded in the void at this moment, and there was no movement at all.

Click...... Click!

Long.

Above the silent Sword Mountain, there was a crisp sound again.

But I saw that the crack on the barrier that emitted spiritual light was stretching and spreading at an extremely terrifying speed, until it ......

Cover the entire barrier and let it crumble completely!

Under the Sword Mountain.

The old man, who had been guarding outside the mountain gate and had never left, suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment he caught his eye, he saw that among the broken sword tornado on the top of the mountain, there was suddenly a figure, rising into the sky with a dazzling light.

A sword is handed out, ten thousand swords and Ming!

The gas is like a river rolling upside down, and the momentum is like a mountain collapsing!

The artistic conception is pure, and the dome can be broken!

The old man looked at the white-haired young man in the flying sword in the sky, and the depression in his chest finally dispersed!

The day......

Li Pu slashed the eight hundred autumns of Shouyuan, and a sword flew out of the sky!

——

The main hall of heavenly thunder.

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, like a fairyland-like garden.

Luo Qinghan, dressed in a loose plain robe, was sitting cross-legged on the reef in front of the slender waterfall.

There are golden arcs of electricity around the body, and in the sound of birds and insects and the sound of murmuring water, it seems particularly quiet and peaceful.

But......

Just when Luo Qinghan was about to run his own exercises for another week.

A golden birdcage suddenly appeared in the sea of souls!

Luo Qinghan didn't care that Lei Yuan was still running in his body, so he suddenly opened his eyes and withdrew from cultivation.

The backlash brought about by forcibly ending Zhou Tian's operation soon made the corners of her mouth overflow with bright red blood.

Even the golden thunder arc on his body, which was originally quiet and peaceful, made a snorting sound like a wire that had aged for many years.

Luo Qinghan casually pressed down the restless qi in his inner body, and on his fair face, his willow eyebrows frowned.

In his cold and sharp eyes, there was a hint of murderous intent.

But......

This killing intent only emerged for a moment, and then she forcibly suppressed it.

"Ji Boying......"

She muttered slightly.

A picture of a memory buried in the deepest part of my mind resurfaced uncontrollably.

It was a dilapidated courtyard.

There are only two simple wooden houses of various sizes in the courtyard.

In one of the larger wooden rooms, there was a bed, a wardrobe, and a wooden table by the window.

In addition to this, there is a barrel large enough for two adults......

Not much.

Suddenly, there was a cloud of water vapor in the room.

In the picture, I was completely uncontrollable, entering the wooden barrel filled with hot water.

A familiar feeling suddenly came from the back.

Immediately after, there was only a crisp and light sound of water in the room......

——

Rumble!

The branch is stationed in the Mangosteen Building behind the site.

As a violent fluctuation of spiritual power emanated, a huge vortex of spiritual power formed from the top of Ji Boying's head.

The aura in the back mountain, as if it was pulled by a whirlpool, began to gather wildly, circled, and finally merged into Ji Boying, who was sitting on the futon.

It wasn't until nearly an hour later that Ji Boying's cultivation broke through from the original four layers of foundation building to the sixth layer of foundation building.

This vortex of spiritual power slowly dissipated, and finally disappeared completely.

Ji Boying slowly opened his eyes.

It's just that his face didn't show any joy because of the breakthrough in cultivation, but it was still a little ugly.

The result that I didn't want to see in my heart finally appeared.

The three waste spirit roots of water, earth, and gold left by the original host of this body back then were activated one after another under the stimulation of the Creation Pill and promoted to inferior spirit roots.

As soon as she learned of this result, Ji Boying wanted to take another Creation Pill.

But......

After a moment of hesitation, the idea was abandoned.

The role of the Creation Pill is different from that of the Heaven Conquering Creation Pill, which can only raise the spiritual root by one grade, and at most it reaches the earth grade, and above the earth grade, it has no effect.

Now Ji Boying's Five Elements Spirit Root is all activated, and there is also a xenomorph ice spirit root.

Among these six spiritual roots, only fire, wood, and ice are above the top grade, taking the Creation Pill, if it is these three spiritual roots that are promoted, it is not a loss.

But if it is the other three inferior spirit roots that are promoted, Ji Boying will really die.

With his current speed, it only takes a month to promote all the spirit roots to the top grade.

After all, there are 90 stats for one exchange now!

Thirty exchanges a day, there are 2,700 points!

Maintain this intensity continuously and communicate for a month, and that is 81,000 free attributes!

With this speed, why waste another precious Creation Pill that could only be taken three times?

"That's it."

"At my current speed, it's not a good thing to activate the other three Waste Spirit Roots."

"Although the cultivation speed of the six spirit roots is extremely slow, as long as I raise the quality of the six spirit roots to the ultimate level, it will definitely be faster than the cultivation speed of my previous three waste spirit roots! The efficiency of Reiki transformation will also be higher! ”

"It's all good for me to make talismans."

"Also...... The hall master's ultimate goal is for me to become the top ten on the Huiyue list, as long as I can achieve this goal, even if my qi refining cultivation does not break through to the Yuan Infant Realm, it must be harmless. ”

Thinking of this, Ji Boying, who was still a little depressed, instantly relaxed a lot.

He took a deep breath and calmed down the restlessness of the spiritual power caused by the breakthrough in cultivation.

Then he got up and left the second bedroom and walked towards the master bedroom.

Now that the spiritual roots are all activated, you should work harder and earn more attribute points to improve the quality of those spiritual roots.

In addition, the rune experience has far surpassed the attribute of the divine soul, in order to be able to adapt faster after breaking through the five-star rune king, the divine soul should also be put on the agenda and break through as soon as possible!

PS: It's really getting more and more excessive, and there are so many things in total that have been deleted again and again.

You say you delete it, delete it, I won't say anything about you if you delete the whole sentence, you delete a sentence so that there are only two words left, and you can't read it......

In addition, there are some places where I really don't drive, and I write very seriously, so please don't worry about the worst malice to speculate on my intentions.

Woowoo......

A lot of the time, it's really just a matter of facts, and there's really no mapping-color.