In the small hole with little space, Mo Zixuan's eyes longed for the egg-sized red spirit stone in his hand, and said lightly, "Don't let me down..."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Zixuan's hands were sealed, and the spiritual power swept out of his body.

"Buzz!"

Sensing by the spiritual power, the spirit stone shook slightly, slowly suspended into the air, and a trace of red smoke floated into the young man's body from it.

The red spiritual power seemed to be unhindered, but when it entered the body, the violent spiritual power was like thunder surging wildly in the body. The arrival of this colossal spiritual power caused the green tendons on Mo Zixuan's neck to surge, urging the spiritual power in his body to resist the violent spiritual power.

After half a pillar of incense, Mo Zixuan couldn't help but scream anymore, this violent spiritual power, with this current realm of the four grades of the spirit body, it was difficult to maintain it for too long.

The white fox tensed in Mo Zixuan's body, this red spirit stone does have a lot of spiritual power, but who knew it would be so strong.

The fox's eyes wrinkled, and the white fox whispered, "Xiao Moxuan used all your spiritual power. ”

Mo Zixuan nodded in a choked voice, and his hands were sealed again, gathering the spiritual power in his body without reservation to confront the furious red spiritual power.

"Zizi!"

The red spiritual power in the body was like a thunderbolt slashing at the spiritual power that gathered in one place, and the two spiritual powers collided with each other, fighting fiercely in Mo Zixuan's body, and the spiritual power skyrocketed in an instant, as if it was about to break through the body.

"Ahh

Bearing this unbearable pain, Mo Zixuan's face was bruised, and his skin was even swelling.

With a hideous face, Mo Zixuan frowned, unable to imagine that just a few traces of red spiritual power could achieve the effect of turning over the river and the sea in his body, which showed how terrifying the spiritual power contained in this red spirit stone was.

After a few minutes of violent spiritual power, it began to become gentle.

With the exhaustion of the red spiritual power, Mo Zixuan's face gradually returned to peace, and began to slowly absorb this red spiritual power, wanting to combine the two, so that it could be regarded as absorption in the true sense, otherwise, he just pulled out the red spiritual power and changed a container.

Try to use the spiritual power in this body to urge the red spiritual power, the gentle red spiritual power is fused with the spiritual power in the body, and it is not fused with the violent spiritual power, which is also a lot easier than before.

An hour later, Mo Zixuan had already refined most of his violent spiritual power, but there were still some remnants in his body, motionless like dead things, and it was useless to urge his own spiritual power.

With a frown, Mo Zixuan's face was solemn, it stands to reason that all the red spiritual power should be integrated into the body, but now there is still this trace of residue.

Clenched his palm, feeling the surging spiritual power in his body, Mo Zixuan was shocked. He found that the level of spiritual power at this time was as much as twice as much as before, and if he practiced at this rate at this rate, he would definitely be able to enter the fifth grade of the spirit body within ten days.

"Haha... Sure enough, it's useful, and I'm absorbing it once tomorrow. ”

Mo Zixuan smiled excitedly, the price before absorption can be described as painful, but after absorption, they are completely different bodies.

"If you're not afraid of death, you can suck it. This violent spiritual power, your body may not be able to withstand it every time. "The white fox said angrily, although he can refine some spiritual power this time, but his body bears this great blow, just like a catastrophe, if he can bear it, he will become a god, and if he can't bear it, he will worship you.

After listening to the little fox's words, Mo Zixuan pondered for a long time, his eyes deepened a little, and he felt a little pity, "You are right, if this goes on like this, the body may not be able to withstand it." ”

Mo Zixuan felt the same way, and glanced at it weakly, the remaining spirit stones in his eyes were operating spiritual power here, absorbing this ordinary spirit stone, and these soft spiritual power bodies could absorb even more.

After a long time, absorbing the remaining spirit stones, the spiritual power overflowing in his body at this moment made Mo Zixuan breathtaking. In this way, it will undoubtedly greatly increase the speed of cultivation, and after two months, at least the fifth grade of the spirit body can be reached.

...

Tomorrow morning, I will carry out the same task as usual, dig up this spirit stone in the spirit mine, and return to the cave at night to cultivate the Wind Fist and spiritual power, and if this continues, I will successfully practice the Wind Fist to proficiency in a month.

Now that the strength of the upper layer of the Wind Fist, Mo Zixuan can basically achieve the effect of Uncle Yi Ping, but the strength is still a little lacking. Mo Zixuan didn't care too much about this, if he wanted to master the spiritual skills perfectly, it was more a matter of time.

After a month-long machine-like mission, Mo Zixuan was already approaching the fifth-grade spirit body, and it was possible to make a breakthrough at any time, but what was missing was just an opportunity.

These days, the people of Jingxiu Cave are becoming more and more arrogant, and from time to time they bully the people of Jingtang Cave to show their prestige. The short-tempered Wang Yan argued with him a little, but fortunately Wang Jingming stopped him.

Otherwise, it's not just a battle between two people. If there is a fierce conflict, it is likely to spill over into a fierce battle between the two holes, and then it will really be out of control.

He Yirou has been in the mine with this Mo Zixuan for a month, but her body is much weaker, and she often has a cough and fever. Wang Jingming was sweating profusely in a hurry, but he didn't know the cause.

In this regard, Mo Zixuan could only watch Wang Jingming make a move, and ate a lot of four-leaf clovers in dozens of days.

Looking at the girl who was getting worse and sicker, Wang Jingming sighed slightly, and his strength in the entire mine can be described as one of the best, and he knows a little bit about taking medicine for a sick person, but he is helpless when he encounters such a tricky person as He Yirou.

Wang Jingming's face was desperate, as if he sensed that some danger was coming.

Looking at the problem that even the uncle couldn't solve, Mo Zixuan had nothing but worry about the accident.

With the continuous improvement of spiritual power, the lustful eyes of the two young men in the mine have also converged a lot.

In the past few days, He Yirou seemed to be terminally ill, wading on the weeds, with a strong desire to stand up on her beautiful face. Every time I move, my body will be uncontrollable and unresponsive.

Even so, the smile on her beautiful face still remains. Maybe she didn't want to say it.

Mo Zixuan looked at the dark sky, and his heart was indifferent, and the teenager who had been in contact with him for dozens of days understood that He Yirou was a good girl who was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. It's not as fierce as the white fox said.

The Netherworld is a world where the strong are respected, and Mo Zixuan understood this as early as the first day he entered the underworld.

Mo Zixuan felt that with the spiritual power accumulated over time, it was time for him to use it.

In the small hole, Mo Zixuan closed his eyes slightly, his expression was indifferent, and the majestic spiritual power swept out of his body, constantly impacting the invisible barrier between the fourth grade of the spirit body and the fifth grade of the spirit body.

The spiritual power was surging in the body, fiercely impacting the spiritual barrier.

The spirit barrier is the membrane between realms, and once it is broken, it is thought that this is the next realm.

"Wow!"

The spiritual power was like a turbulent wave in his body, Mo Zixuan was determined, and he vaguely felt that this barrier was about to be broken through.

Two hours later, Mo Zixuan's eyes lit up, after such a long turbulent impact, this spirit barrier could no longer withstand such a majestic spiritual power, and finally made a crisp sound in his mind like broken porcelain.

At this moment, Mo Zixuan felt the surging spiritual power in his body, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, the next realm he dreamed of was finally a successful breakthrough in a month of perseverance and reached the fifth grade of the spirit body.