Seeing the desperate posture of the cold water Jiao, the original smile of the plain-clothed woman returned to calm, without any major movements, urging the sword technique, and the Ziyuan sword in her hand shot away like a thunderbolt.

The Inner Dan spit out by the Cold Water Jiao also changed from the original ghost light to bright at this time, ready to use all the spiritual power of the whole body to instill it into the Inner Dan, and make a desperate blow, it is difficult for ordinary spirit beasts to cultivate the Inner Dan, and what is cultivated is not easily sacrificed in front of outsiders like a treasure.

Because the loss of Neidan is equivalent to a cultivation of a whole body, if it weren't for being injured today and being cut off, Han Shui Jiao would not be angry and impulsively spit out Neidan.

A shocking scene appeared! The cold water Jiao was urging the spiritual power, as fast as lightning, and the Ziyuan Sword that moved like thunder had already been killed in the blink of an eye, shooting towards the dragon's head, "Poof," the entire upper body minced flesh flew sideways, without a trace of blood, and all of it was frozen into ice slag.

"Bang tom... Later, after losing his life, Han Shui Jiao's eyes dimmed and lost his brilliance, and the corpse fell into the pool, causing a large splash. The plain-clothed woman rolled up the inner dan of the cold water Jiao with a roll of aura, and the inner dan who had lost her spiritual power suddenly became disgraceful.

Zhao Jiuge's eyes were about to fall off when he looked at the scene in front of him, and with one sword, he killed Hanshui Jiao with one sword! This woman's strength was also too terrifying, and before Hanshui Jiao could make a move, the brilliant Neidan became dim, like a firework for a short period of brilliant brilliance, and finally fell into annihilation.

After the battle, the water level of the waterhole has dropped a lot, and the surrounding mountains are full of broken walls, and the waterfall that flows down has cut down the entire cliff because of the sharp sword light.

Zhao Jiuge looked at the surrounding environment dumbfounded, marveling at the cultivation of the plain-clothed woman, and at the same time, he also secretly made up his mind in his heart, no matter how long and difficult the road in the future is, I must surpass her! The young man's eyes were firm, and his delicate face was full of stubbornness.

After the plain-clothed woman collected the inner pill with a roll of inspiration, the woman in the pink palace costume hurriedly packed up the body of the cold water Jiao in the waterhole, and the tendons of the cold water Jiao can be used to make magic weapons.

"Senior Sister Praruo, this time I am really lucky to find a cold water Jiao that has refined the Inner Dan," the woman in the pink palace costume sighed, and at the same time thinking that although there is hope for the cultivation of the Yuan Infant in the fourth grade of the Dan now, there is also little hope, and she can't help but sigh when she looks at the senior sister in front of her.

"I have been cultivating since I was a child, and I want to pursue the immortal path and live forever in heaven and earth, no matter whether I go back to refine the elixir this time or not, whether it is advanced or not, I will do everything I can to improve, only in this way can I go further on the road in the future," the cold words of the plain-clothed woman came, and only when she talked about cultivation did her words fluctuate a little.

"Senior Sister Praruo, let's go back to the master as soon as possible, lest the spiritual power in the inner pill of the Cold Water Jiao slowly drain after a long time. The woman in the pink palace costume thought that the existence of the proud woman in front of her would definitely be generous on the road of cultivating immortals.

And if you can't cultivate, Yuanying will just live a few hundred years longer than those ordinary people, and then die, like a dream, maybe mortals live for only a hundred years, but they are short and happy, they don't have to worry about cultivation, and they don't have to be in danger all the time.

And those cultivators seem to have a long life, but they have spent time in cultivation, and they can't taste everything in the world. Thinking of these women in pink palace clothes, I couldn't help but feel a little excited.

The plain-clothed woman nodded slightly, jumped into the air and stood again on the yellow dragon boat, for some reason subconsciously looked at the young man, a little surprised that the young man was still standing on the cliff like a person who was so big just now, looking at the fluctuations of spiritual power in the young man's body, moving the blood realm, it turned out to be an immortal cultivator.

At this time, the young man was no longer restrained and shy, his waist was straight, there was a trace of stubbornness hidden in his calm eyes, and his delicate face was full of firmness.

Looking at the young man's perseverance and stubbornness, he didn't know why his state of mind, which had not fluctuated since his cultivation, was slightly lost at this time. Then the plain-clothed woman shook her head lightly, didn't think so much, operated the dragon boat into a streamer and sailed into the air, slowly disappeared into the sky, and finally disappeared.

Zhao Jiuge kept watching the plain-clothed woman go out of her mind, and the people disappeared and were still watching there, and he kept silently reciting the magic trick of Praruo and Luoshui in his heart. Slowly came back to his senses, watching everything around him return to calm, if it weren't for the ruins around him, the mess would still be there, as if nothing had happened just now.

In the past few days of cultivating in the waterhole, the cold water turned into a trace of cold qi and poured into the body when it touched the body, and the increase in spiritual power was even more obvious when cultivating spiritual power, Zhao Jiuge had been wondering, it turned out that the waterhole was already cold, and there was a cold water Jiao cultivation in the depths of the pool. originally planned to take Xiao Hei back to the valley, but today he was stimulated by the plain-clothed woman, and Zhao Jiuge changed his mind.

decided to cultivate in the waterhole, and now that the cold water Jiao has been killed by the plain-clothed woman named Praruo, there should be no danger in the waterhole.

"Xiao Hei, when my cultivation reaches the late stage of the Blood Migration Realm, the Sanskrit Sacred Body Law has reached the first layer, and I have cultivated a golden-veined swimming dragon, I will continue to set off, go out of the mountain as soon as possible to find a sect apprentice, and I still have a lot of things to do when my cultivation is strong in the future," Zhao Jiuge said in a complicated manner.

Xiao Hei changed his normal behavior and seemed very quiet when he heard the words, his eyes were open and he looked at Zhao Jiuge without blinking, and his little hand pulled Zhao Jiuge's sleeve. Zhao Jiuge touched Xiao Hei's head, jumped into the pool again, and suddenly a cold and piercing pain came.

The exercises are running, and spiritual power is surging. Cultivating in the waterhole here, Zhao Jiuge found that the cold air in the cold pool was a little lighter, and thought that it might be because the cold water Jiao was not there. The aura and the cold qi were mixed together, slowly fused and transformed into spiritual power with the flow of the body, surging to the dantian with the operation of the Great Zhou Tian, slowly accumulating little by little.

The blood in his body was filled with pale golden color, and with the condensation of spiritual power, Zhao Jiu Ge was ready to let the spiritual power pass through the blood and instill it into his limbs, trying to break through the late stage of the Blood Moving Realm.

There is no time in the mountains, Zhao Jiuge has been sitting in the cold pool, and gradually his breathing is short and melodious, but the spiritual power in his body is still running, and the spiritual energy around him is surging towards Zhao Jiuge. The days went by like this.

More than half a month has passed, and Zhao Jiuge's closed eyes have opened, and the essence is flashing. Standing up, he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and let out a long breath of turbidity. The blood in his body is now stained with pale golden spiritual power.

Even the limbs of the whole body did not urge the spiritual power to fluctuate now, and the skin was constantly absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and it was automatically replenished into the body. As long as half a month, Zhao Jiuge's cultivation has broken through to the late stage of the Blood Moving Realm!

While feeling excited and happy, I couldn't help but think of the Dharma of the Sanskrit Eucharist. It was decided to go back to the valley to recuperate and consolidate the cultivation first, and when the time came, he would return to the cold pool to cultivate the Fa Decision, and when the Sanskrit Holy Body cultivated to the first layer, it would be the day to rush out of the mountain!

On the way back to the valley, Zhao Jiuge unexpectedly found that he had cultivated for so many days, and he didn't care about Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei was actually in the spiritual realm, although he knew that Xiao Hei's mother had reached the spiritual realm when she cultivated at the beginning, and Xiao Hei should have also opened a spiritual wisdom club to cultivate, but when this scene really happened in Zhao Jiuge's eyes, he still couldn't help but sigh.

I haven't returned to the valley for more than a month, everything in the valley has not changed, and when I walked into the valley, I smelled the familiar fragrance, it had been a long time since Xiao Hei's mother and the brown bear fought, but there were still traces of potholes and mountains.

When night fell, Zhao Jiuge, who was in the cave, looked at the sky outside the cave, a waning moon hung in the night, listening to the sound of insects around him, enjoying the blowing of the mountain breeze at night, and his heart was peaceful thinking about what had happened in the past few months, as if he was dreaming.

I don't know when I thought of my grandfather again, my eyes were moist, I couldn't hold back the tears, and finally fell asleep unconsciously, and dreamed of the plain-clothed woman in the dream, and dreamed of the noble and cold face of the plain-clothed woman.

This sleep Zhao Jiuge slept very sweetly, the month-long cultivation was spent in meditation, it was rare to sleep peacefully, Zhao Jiuge in his sleep, on his delicate and resolute face, the corners of his eyes were moist, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled very sweetly.