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Jiang Ning had always cultivated by himself before, and the pills were only used to assist, he had never been in a hurry to break through the realm, let alone completely rely on the pills to impact the realm like this time. It can be said that his cultivation before was a matter of course and went with the flow.

However, this time, because the war was imminent, he had to rely on taking pills to improve his cultivation, which led to the emergence of bottlenecks. Sadly, the thing didn't realize it in the slightest.

I saw Jiang Ning's brows tightened, his face was cloudy, and he muttered, "How to choose?"

In his opinion, either do it again and mobilize more energy to hit the bottleneck, or use this excess energy to refine the physical body and give up the breakthrough for the time being.

If you choose the first one, according to the situation just now, more than ninety percent of the dantian may be broken and become a waste person from now on.

If he chooses the second one, it will undoubtedly be a great wasted opportunity, he only has a heavenly demon spirit pill, and there are too many impurities at the ground level, and he doesn't want to use it himself. If you want to refine it again, it is impossible in a short period of time, and he no longer has the demon pill of the sixth-level demon beast.

The most important thing is that if he doesn't break through to the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Realm, he will lose a little bit of self-protection ability in the upcoming war.

"It seems that the only way to use my brother's trick is to use it. After a while, Jiang Ning said with a solemn expression.

After deciding, Jiang Ning flipped his hand and took out a low-grade magic weapon flying sword from the storage ring. The grade of these flying swords was too low, and he couldn't sell a few spirit stones at all, and it was too wasteful to lose them, so he kept throwing them in the storage ring.

A sword aura appeared on Jiang Ning's fingertips, easily leaving a scratch on the side of the flying sword's blade.

Looking at the scratch, Jiang Ning said to himself: "The scratch is the front, the other side is the back, the front side chooses A, and the back side chooses B." ”

That's right! This thing's trick is to flip a coin! It's just that he doesn't have a coin, so he uses a flying sword instead.

With a flick of his fingers, the flying sword rolled and flew upward, and when it was about to touch the roof of the cultivation secret room, its strength was exhausted, and it began to tumble and fall.

In order to ensure "fairness and justice", Jiang Ning did not interfere in the slightest in this process.

The flying sword rolled in the air, making a soft roar, and Jiang Ning's heart slowed down its beating speed as the flying sword fell. This is related to the question of whether to break through, and Jiang Ning is extremely nervous.

With a bang, the flying sword touched the ground and plunged straight into the ground.

"This ......" Jiang Ning was stunned, and then screamed: "Pit daddy!"

He never expected this to be the result, and it was not for nothing that he chose this Magic Weapon Flying Sword. Although his cultivation chamber is not very good, its building materials are also relatively rare. It is impossible for the artifact to leave marks on the walls or the ground. It is impossible to fall into the ground in free fall under the action of gravity.

Looking closely, Jiang Ning found that there was a slight gap in the place where the flying sword was inserted. After looking at it for a long time, he remembered that this crack was caused by a random blow when he comprehended the sword intent before, and now this flying sword is inserted into it.

"This flying sword is deliberate!" Jiang Ning concluded.

However, it is impossible for this kind of flying sword, which is not even a spiritual weapon, to exist in a machine spirit.

"It's nerve-wracking!" Jiang Ning only felt his head big for a while.

It's not that he doesn't want to come again, it's just that if he comes again, it will be self-defeating.

Suddenly, Jiang Ning patted his head and said happily: "How did my brother forget about this!"

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Ning said with a solemn expression: "This must be feasible, if this can't be broken through, then you really have to give up." ”

Jiang Ning calmed down, put aside distracting thoughts, and all the powerful and incomparable divine consciousness rushed into the dantian, and the spiritual forging method was opened, and began to condense the spiritual power in the dantian.

The way he thought of it was to condense the spiritual power and then continue to fill it. Until all the medicinal power of the Demon Spirit Pill is input into the dantian, the spiritual power in the dantian is condensed to the extreme.

He didn't know if this method would work, he only knew that this would not waste the Demon Spirit Pill he had worked so hard to refine.

"Give me condensation!" Jiang Ning let out a low cry in his heart, and the Divine Forging Method was running wildly, condensing the spiritual power in the dantian over and over again.

The process of condensation is also the process of compression, and this process is not easy, especially in this case. Usually, Jiang Ning condenses spiritual power for the purpose of stabilizing the foundation, but this time it is to store as much spiritual power as possible in the dantian. To put it simply, it's a hard plug!

With the operation of the Divine Extraction Forging Method, the spiritual power in Jiangning's dantian became more and more intense, and the sea of spiritual power mist became smaller and smaller under the compression of divine consciousness, and the saturation in the dantian gradually disappeared.

Jiang Ning's expression was overjoyed, and he continued to input the medicinal power, and the medicinal power entered and turned into spiritual power again, and then was wrapped in divine consciousness and condensed.

"There is still more than half of the medicinal power......" Jiang Ning couldn't help but smile bitterly as he looked at the remaining half of the medicinal power in his body.

He had always been disgusted that the medicinal power of the pill was not enough to advance quickly, and he didn't expect that he would have too many days.

As time passed, the medicinal power in Jiangning's meridians became less and less, and ninety percent of it had been transported to the dantian, turned into his own spiritual power, and condensed to the extreme.

Looking inside, it can be seen that at this time, the sea of spiritual power in his dantian is almost no longer rotating, and it is completely compressed together, but despite this, the sea of fog is still a sea of fog and has not liquefied.

That feeling of saturation had already appeared in his dantian again, but he still hadn't given up on inputting medicinal power. With more and more spiritual power, the saturation in the dantian has reached the extreme, and gradually a feeling of swelling and pain came from the dantian. Moreover, as the amount of spiritual power increased, this feeling of swelling and pain gradually turned into a tearing feeling.

"It's still a little close!" Jiang Ning sweated on his forehead, gritting his teeth and insisting.

Just now, he had a feeling that as long as he entered one more trace, the sea of spiritual power mist in his dantian would liquefy, and the realm would break through smoothly. This feeling is mysterious and not clear.

It's just that he has already entered several threads, and the sea of fog is still a sea of fog, and it is still not liquefied.

A soft sound came, Jiang Ning's heart was startled, and he saw that a crack had appeared in the dantian again.

Poof, Jiang Ning couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood mist, and his face turned pale again.

"One more trace!" Despite the blood spurting, Jiang Ning still did not give up, as if he had fallen into a madness, firmly believing that mysterious and mysterious feeling.

From the outside, it can be seen that Jiang Ning's abdomen has risen slightly, like a pregnant woman, and his face is pale, the corners of his mouth are bloody, and his body is constantly trembling.

Looking at the sea of spiritual power mist in the dantian, which had not yet liquefied, Jiang Ning was anxious. At this time, his dantian was already densely covered with cracks, and it could be shattered immediately. Once broken, what awaits him is the end of his cultivation.

Jiang Ning's closed eyes were faintly red, and his teeth were already biting out blood. He was in great pain at this time!