Chapter 66: The Completion of the Effort

"It's up to the two of you this time. Chu Qili took out the mysterious Wansheng card and the remnants of the Imperial Dragon's Covered Earth. Although he had already sensed that this card was a little inadequate, this time with the support bonus of the Heavenly Fragment, it might be possible to succeed this Barrier-Breaking Zhi Spirit at the peak of the third order.

This kind of level of elixir, Chu Qili naturally wouldn't want to do it on his own, with his level of spirit control, he couldn't touch the threshold of the third-order spirit medicine spirit control for the time being.

"The survival of the tribe is at stake here!" Chu Qili stuffed the spirit seed into the remnants of the Imperial Dragon's earth-covered soil, and was about to paste all living beings together, but there was a sting pain in his mind. The Heavenly Fragment rejected him again, but it was not that he was unwilling to cooperate with Chu Hate to leave the Imperial Spirit, but that he was warning him that he would not be able to complete the Imperial Spirit in this way.

"Then what should I do?" Chu Qili stopped what he was doing and asked the remnants of the Imperial Dragon Covered Soil in front of him. The fragments of the heavenly earth squirmed twice in mid-air, and then attached to Chu Qili's palm, and he actually took the initiative to ask for the source qi. Chu Geli had an epiphany and said, "Are you asking me to cooperate with you and inject the source qi of the offering elixir?" It squirmed twice again, and Chu Geli vaguely felt its affirmative emotions in the centrifugation. In my mind, I received a hint of the remnants of the Imperial Dragon's covered soil, which seemed to indicate that the consumption of source qi was very large.

"Time is running out, since this is the case, then I have to fight!" took out the little remaining Yunshen Fruit in the storage ring, put it in his mouth, Chu Hatli thought that he was ready, and only then did he paste all things to the remnants of the imperial dragon's soil. Holding it together with both hands, he slowly injected the source qi according to the prompt of the remnants of the Imperial Dragon's earth-covered soil. As for the specific process of the Imperial Spirit, it is not his turn to do it, and all creatures handle everything very properly.

As if taking root under the thighs, Chu Hatli sat in the dark tunnel, as if he had forgotten the passage of time.

After a night of silence, the blizzard lasted for nearly ten days, and finally stopped on this day. The group lifted the white cloth on their bodies and stretched their bodies that had been curled up all night, which was very comfortable. A middle-aged woman couldn't help but be concerned: "I don't know what happened to the little leader." It's dawn, and he hasn't come back to us yet, so it won't be a surprise. ”

Uncle Goudan was also a little worried, but he still comforted everyone and said, "Don't be a crow's mouth, the little leader is omnipotent, and nothing will happen." I guess he's busy with something big that can turn the tide! Don't worry about it, eat something to replenish it first, and the next meal will probably be tomorrow. ”

"Of course I know that nothing will happen to the little chief! I also watched him grow up, and I still don't want to care about him?" the middle-aged woman scolded with a smile, "and dragged these crepe words with us, are you really ready to turn a dog's egg into a dragon's egg?"

"Alas, I don't know the hearts of good people. Uncle Goudan sighed, didn't continue to argue with the other party, and hurriedly ran to the neighborhood to collect firewood for cooking in a serious manner. The group was also dumbfounded by the argument between the two, and the sad atmosphere was a little lighter.

After leaving the tunnel, Chu Tian immediately explained the current situation to the clansmen, and word of mouth spread it, and everyone soon learned the reason why Chu Hate left here. "I'm finally looking forward to the rescue. The clansmen were secretly happy in their hearts, but they never imagined that the madman who could not practice in their eyes would become a hero who saved their world at this moment.

With a squeak, the wooden fence door of the cellar was pushed open, and Chu Ying came here again with a few retinues. Everyone thought it was the guard who was responsible for delivering supplies, but when they saw the comer, they were all a little panicked. Stiffly used his body to block the wall that was filled with some soil, and from time to time he glanced at Chu Ying with his peripheral vision, staring at him if he had noticed this.

"Chieftain, let's catch up with me again!" Chu Ying's gloomy gaze swept around, and finally landed on Chu Tian, pretending to be a gesture, "My good brother, I'm afraid we won't see each other again in the future." ”

The temporarily installed wooden door was unlocked and pushed open, and Chu Tian followed the other party's order to the dark room in the cellar. "My good brother, my subordinates are here to inform you that the blizzard is about to stop. Chu Ying Yin Yang Qi said, "I guess you should know what to do, right?"

Chu Tian said sharply: "I hope you don't forget your promise, if you dare to continue to slaughter the Chu clan, even if you are a ghost, I will not let you go!"

"This is not something that you can worry about as a dead man!" With a sneer, Chu Ying threw out a short sword from the storage ring, and then flicked his sleeves and left. He wasn't worried that Chu Tian would have the slightest idea of resisting, because he was now in control of the life and death of everyone in the Chu clan.

Chu Tian picked up the short sword, and he couldn't help but recall his youth: Chu Ying was a few years older than him, he cultivated a few years earlier than him, and he had always been the pride of the tribe, and the elders also attached great importance to Chu Ying. Later, he stepped into the path of source qi cultivation in a daze, and became a rising star in the eyes of his elders.

However, in the past few years, he had not won against Chu Ying once in the early days. After a few more years, the two became adults one after another, and Chu Ying gradually declined in the process of confronting him, and this short sword seemed to be the last trophy that Chu Ying won from him......

"Looks like he has a lot of grudges against me. After wiping the sword body, Chu Tian shook his head and sighed, "But the competition between you and me, why do you have to let the tribe fall into dire straits?"

Putting the short sword into his arms, Chu Tian slowly walked to the temporary cell. Someone struggled to get up and stepped forward to support Chu Tian, who looked solemn. Everyone couldn't help but ask, "Chieftain, what about the traitor?" Chu Tian shook his head, signaling everyone not to worry, "It's nothing, if you are wronged for a while, you will be about to be freed." ”

The frail crowd did not have the energy to ask too much, and they were paralyzed by illness, perhaps for them, whether it was life or death, it could be regarded as a kind of relief.

Living underground these days, there is no day or night, which makes them a little vague about the concept of time. Only by the guards delivering food can day and night be distinguished. Everyone leaned against the earthen wall in a daze, while Chu Tian kept an eye on the mouth of the tunnel until the guards came to deliver food for the second time, and his heart was tormented in this waiting, as if he had spent his days like a year.

Clenching his teeth, Chu Tian didn't know if it was because of nervousness or cold, he trembled and muttered: "It's the last night, I don't know if it's too late to hate there." ”

The soil wall that he was staring at loosened imperceptibly twice, and a few small pieces of soil fell, and a small hole was poked out with one finger, it should be Chu Qili who was observing the environment. Chu Tian used both hands and feet, couldn't wait to climb to the mouth of the tunnel, and picked up the freshly filled soil in three or two. With the faint carbon fire, Chu Tian stared at Chu Geli's eyes, but he didn't dare to ask, because of that grade of elixir, there was probably no one in the Seven Clans who could control the spirit, and he was also afraid that Chu Heli would fail, and finally let himself be happy.

Not long ago, the people who were imprisoned also learned about Chu Qili's plan from the chief, for this third-order peak elixir, let alone the imperial spirit, just looking at it was something they didn't dare to think about. But this Arabian Nights has become an important step related to the survival of the tribe, and now that Chu Hatli has appeared, it is also time to reveal the final answer. Everyone, like the chief, all fixed their eyes on Chu Qili.

The high-intensity Imperial Spirit made Chu Qili not slow down until now, and at the gaze of the chief and the big guy, Chu Qili, who was gasping for breath, spit out a whole sentence with difficulty, "Live up to the trust, this barrier-breaking Zhi is finally a success of the Imperial Spirit!"