Chapter 11: Breakthrough

During this time, he has been hunting demon beasts and monks, although the quality is small but the quantity is not large, although the ink evil has suppressed the rapid improvement of cultivation, and most of the blood and qi are used to strengthen the physical body, but it is still time to break through.

"Give me the Dharma protector, and once someone comes, don't care who goes up and drags it down. ”

Mo Xie glanced at Zhou Die, and secretly became vigilant in his heart, after all, the monk's breakthrough was the most vulnerable time, not to mention the monk's attack, even a five-year-old child could kill him.

Touching the elixir in her arms, her mind began to relax, if Zhou Die dared to sneak attack, a handful of aphrodisiac fruit would be thrown on her face, ensuring that she would die of lust.

Gathering his mind, the ink evil was immersed in cultivation, and the originally suppressed cultivation turned into a torrent and bombarded the cultivation barrier, emitting a roar that only the ink evil could hear.

Rumble!

Mo Xie only felt his head buzz for a moment, and then a warm and reassuring feeling that seemed to be back in his mother's womb swept through his body in an instant, making him almost moan.

The strength is improving, and the ink evil can be very clearly felt, whether it is cultivation or physical strength, there is a sense of obvious improvement, although it is slow, but the pace of progress is very steady.

At this rate, he could complete the breakthrough in about a day.

But considering that the outside environment is dangerous, people may be discovered at any time, and there is also a Zhou Die who has unknown ideas, and there are too many variables in a day.

Thinking of this, Mo Xie was shocked, and the cultivation that controlled his whole body began to bombard towards the cultivation pass, and all he had to do was to complete this breakthrough in the shortest possible time.

On the other side, Zhou Die, who was protecting the Mo Evil on the side, saw that the Mo Evil had entered the cultivation state, and his eyes were erratic, as if he was thinking about something.

In terms of appearance, Mo Xie is still very handsome, with a tall figure and a melancholy temperament, it belongs to the type of little girl who secretly sends autumn waves when she walks on the street, and the fly in the ointment is the one-eyed on her face.

From the time she first came into contact with the ink evil to the present, in just a few days, she had a little understanding of the ink evil, and the indifference and unconcealed hatred of the Mo family made her feel as if she knew him.

But the longer they get along, the more mysteries become in the ink evil, and everything seems to have a kind of magic that immerses her in it.

"What kind of person are you? ”

Zhou Die's beautiful eyes looked at the ink evil with her chin slightly distracted, completely forgetting what purpose she was cooperating with the ink evil, and also forgetting to protect the Dharma.

Breakthrough! Breakthrough! Breakthrough!

At this moment, there is only one thought in the mind of the ink evil, mobilizing all the cultivation to rush towards the pass, if others see this scene, they must think that the ink evil is crazy.

In the cognition of most monks, when breaking through, they will break through in a gentle way like a drop of stone, although it takes a long time, the process is absolutely stable, and the failure of the breakthrough will not leave much hidden danger to themselves.

And Mo Xie's rough way is just the opposite of them, he almost pushes over with a furious cultivation that can no longer be violent, this is that his body is strong, and he can withstand this kind of impact, if he changes to someone else, I am afraid that after a few rounds, his physical body will collapse on the spot.

Click! Click!

At this time, a sound like an egg breaking suddenly appeared, echoing in Mo Xie's mind for a long time, and to his ears, this voice was the most beautiful and moving sound in the world.

Blood Coagulation Realm Eightfold.

Almost instantly, the obstructed cultivation pass was bombarded by the ink evil's rage, and the cultivation also reached the eightfold blood condensation realm naturally.

Mo Xie felt it carefully, and felt that if he fought against his previous self once, he was afraid that he would be able to beat his previous self down in three moves.

Every time the Blood Condensation Realm is raised, the quantity and quality of the aura in the whole body will increase significantly, and both cultivation and fighting will have a significant effect.

The effect on the body of the ink evil will be even more significant, the ancestral spirit root brings him not only a rapid cultivation boost, but also the quality of spiritual power and physical strength far beyond the same realm, which is why he can fight beyond the level.

The monk is like a lake, after breaking through, it only expands a circle, but the ink evil is born with a sea, and after breaking through, the area expanded is twice that of the lake.

It sounds harsh, but it's like seeing it with your own eyes and experiencing that sense of despair.

"Huh?"

Just as Mo Xie was about to finish his cultivation, he suddenly found that the ancestral spirit root located in the dantian seemed to have become different, and after watching it for a long time, an excitement that was no less than after the breakthrough suddenly appeared in his heart.

You must know that the spiritual root belongs to the foundation of the monk's settlement and life, and if the foundation collapses, it will lead to the cultivation of nothing, and the reduction of mortals, if the foundation is strong, the talent and cultivation will also change.

When there is a change in the foundation, whatever the monk is doing, he will deal with it as soon as possible.

Although the original ancestral spirit root was very strong and looked energetic, the ink evil who was one knew that his spirit root was still in its infancy compared to the others, and it could only provide fruit for cultivation.

During the battle, he didn't even dare to use too much spiritual power, for fear of hurting this fragile spiritual root.

But now the spiritual root has become different, the childhood is still the infancy, but I don't know when it has grown up, although this has brought anything substantial to the ink evil, but the aura emitted through the spiritual root is much stronger.

"Could it be the reason for the breakthrough that made the spiritual root grow?" Mo Xie looked at the spiritual root and secretly analyzed it.

In his impression, the previous breakthrough did not make the spiritual root grow, but why did this breakthrough lead to growth?

After looking at it for a moment, Mo Xie opened his eyes with a puzzled face.

"How's that, how's that?"

Zhou Die, who was looking directly at the ink evil, saw that he had finished his cultivation, and hurriedly jumped up, with a blush on his face, and then slapped his face a few times, as if he was hiding something.

"Huh, what's wrong with your face, what's wrong?"

Mo Xie was puzzled, as if after breaking through, the whole world became strange.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just ran a lap and moved my body. Zhou Die hurriedly made a running posture.

Seeing this, Mo Xie nodded, and didn't say anything, in his opinion, the relationship between the two has not yet reached the point where it can be thoroughly understood.

"Let's go. Mo Xie stood up and was about to go into the forest, but Zhou Die hurriedly stopped him when he saw this.

"What are you going for?"

"Go and fight for a hundred years of chalcedony, what, are you afraid?" Mo Xie glanced at Zhou Die strangely, thinking that she was scared.

"What kind of eyes do you have, can I be afraid? It's just a bunch of small shrimps, what is there to be afraid of. Zhou Die pursed her lips, and then touched her stomach.

“?”

After perceiving that Mo Xie had not yet woken up, Zhou Die said angrily: "Eat, eat, what an important thing, wait for the fight to start, what if you are hungry and can't use your strength." ”

"Oh, what to eat?"

Mo Xie nodded, also feeling that there was some truth, and then walked back and sat down on the stone.

"You!"

Zhou Die suddenly had some itchy teeth, but then he thought that the strength of the ink evil seemed to be stronger than him, so he had to give up and take out a few roasted pheasants from his bag.

"Eat chicken, the shoulder injury is not healed yet, I want to eat some chicken wings to make up for it, isn't there a sentence that says it, what to eat to make up." As he spoke, he threw one of the ink evils.

"Eat what you make. ”

Mo Xie subconsciously took the roast chicken and thought about it.

"Gone mad?"

Zhou Die took the roast chicken, retreated dozens of meters, and ate the chicken with a vigilant face.

Let's chirp, let's chirp, let's chirp.

In the silent woods, except for a few bird calls, all that was left was the sound of Zhou Die's mouth.

"I see. ”

At this time, Mo Xie stood up suddenly, holding the roast chicken in his hand, his face full of excitement.

"You're sick. Zhou Die was startled by this sound, the roast chicken didn't hold it steadily, and rolled down the slope to the ground, it seemed that it couldn't be eaten.

"Well, I'll roast an elephant for you to eat. ”

After saying that, Mo Xie ignored Zhou Die's hateful eyes and walked quickly towards the woods, he was now eager to find a few lone monks to test the thoughts in his heart.

"It's really crazy, you wait for me. ”

Zhou Die looked at his back, scolded in a low voice, quickly packed up his equipment, and quickly followed.

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