In the alchemy room, Wang Ziyi took out twenty demon spirit crystals, which were all obtained from the bodies of those demon fierce spirits.

Subsequently, Wang Ziyi took out the elixirs that Monsoon Ji Yun had purchased and began refining the spirit crystal liquid.

After a while, Wang Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief, at this time, in his hand, there was a jade bottle, and the jade bottle contained the spirit crystal liquid that had been refined for half a day.

Uncorked the bottle, Wang Ziyi sniffed it, a dewy fragrance came to his nose, and then looked at the bottle, the liquid was black, but it was somewhat transparent, and in it, there were silver points of light flickering.

Then, Wang Ziyi's heart moved, disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived next to the true divine blood, although it was next to it, but it was still five meters away from the divine blood, Wang Ziyi was still holding a jade bottle containing spirit crystal liquid in his hand, if he went further, the jade bottle would be broken.

The power of the divine blood is extremely terrifying, the soil next to it is already as solid as steel, not an inch of grass grows, there is a Dao white gas rising above the divine blood, Wang Ziyi does not doubt its power at all, if he inhales the white qi into his abdomen, he will immediately explode and die.

On the surface of the divine blood, there is a layer of veins looming, these are called innate veins, these veins only appear on the surface of some extremely strong things, such as the divine blood belongs to this category.

Then, Wang Ziyi picked up the jade bottle and poured a quarter of the spirit crystal liquid into his mouth, and suddenly the violent spiritual power exploded in his abdomen, Wang Ziyi put the spirit crystal liquid in place, and then walked to the edge of the divine blood and sat down cross-legged.

At this time, Wang Ziyi stared at the double pressure of divine blood and violent spiritual power in his body, although the spirit crystal liquid was extremely precious, but Wang Ziyi did not want to use this to improve a small realm, he only hoped that his cultivation would go further and become more powerful.

The divine blood seems to have a spiritual surname, Wang Ziyi stood beside him, and the white qi above the divine blood slowly approached Wang Ziyi, and the terrifying pressure hit, and the white qi seemed to want to crush Wang Ziyi.

Wang Ziyi held his breath, there was still violent spiritual power rolling in his body, his muscles shone in the majestic spiritual power, his muscles became transparent, and his bones were clearly visible.

In the distance, Yi Manying's figure appeared, looking at Wang Ziyi's painful appearance, his brows furrowed, and his white little hands tangled together.

Wang Ziyi ran the Purple Dao Sutra, the scriptures like the sea circulated in his mind, and the dantian was slowly refining the huge spiritual power.

"Bang"

Wang Ziyi's clothes became shattered under the powerful impact, these are the clothes worn by monks, they are not made of ordinary fabric, even if they have no defensive effect, they are also very strong.

The clothes turned into powder, and Wang Ziyi appeared naked [***] in front of Yi Manying, Yi Manying's face turned red, turned around, and walked into the distance, scolding Wang Ziyi in his heart, this guy must know that he is here, and he is still cultivating there like this?

Wang Ziyi smiled at the corner of his mouth, of course he knew, but there was no way, the clothes were broken, this was all a trivial matter, Yi Manying had not seen it, and he made a fuss.

"Boom"

From now on, Wang Ziyi's body made a thunderous sound, and Wang Ziyi's body began to improve again.

Soon, a few days passed, the voice in Wang Ziyi's body gradually disappeared, and in the past few days, he gradually adapted to the pressure on the edge of the divine blood, but it was not enough, and there was no way to further improve it now, he had just just adapted, and it had not yet reached the point where he could bear it arbitrarily.

Wang Ziyi opened his eyes, waved his hand behind him, and suddenly a wisp of black liquid flew out of the jade bottle, Wang Ziyi opened his mouth and inhaled, and the spirit crystal entered his abdomen.

The thunderous voice began to sound in his body again, Wang Ziyi's body was as clear as jade, his black hair was dancing wildly, and every inch of his skin was flowing with a terrifying aura.

Every cell roared, Wang Ziyi's blood was like a thousand horses galloping, like a big river rolling, like a waterfall pouring, like a huge wave hitting the sky, in just a few days, Wang Ziyi's physique has improved again.

The Purple Dao Sutra scripture flowed through his mind, and Wang Ziyi controlled the violent spiritual power, which circulated in the body according to a specific trajectory, and the part that was finally refined entered the dantian and was stored.

This time, Wang Ziyi inhaled all the remaining spirit crystal liquid into his abdomen, and suddenly, a voice that was more terrifying than the previous two times came out of Wang Ziyi's body, and the black devil in the inner world was shocked, looking at Wang Ziyi's direction, and secretly scolded the pervert.

"Boom!"

The cells in Wang Ziyi's body exploded, and the blood boiled completely, Wang Ziyi opened his eyes and saw the white gas rising in the air in front of him.

Wang Ziyi opened his mouth slightly, inhaled gently, and suddenly the white gas was a few points closer to Wang Ziyi, like a mountain falling, Wang Ziyi's face changed, these white gases were so terrifying.

But Wang Ziyi didn't stop, and continued to guide these white qi to flow towards him, Wang Ziyi opened his mouth violently and inhaled, and a very fine wisp of white qi was swallowed directly into his stomach.

"Boom!"

Wang Ziyi's brain was hit hard, his body seemed to sink a little, and the terrifying pressure crushed through Wang Ziyi's body, the cells were exploding, the blood vessels were broken again, and the meridians were cracked in an instant.

Wang Ziyi gritted his teeth, and those broken tissues quickly recovered, and just like that, Wang Ziyi began to continuously destroy and repair.

In this way, time passed, Wang Ziyi was slowly refining this terrifying white qi, and the various functions of his body were rapidly improved, and Wang Ziyi's physique began a new round of growth.

"Xianggong, there is not much time left for the opening of the Divine Spirit Tree!" While he was cultivating, Yi Manying's moving words appeared in Wang Ziyi's mind, and Wang Ziyi opened his eyes and stood up.

After nearly a month of hard cultivation, although his cultivation has not improved much, his physique is much more terrifying, and on his arms, the bronze muscles are like a dragon entwined, full of explosive power.

Wang Ziyi walked outside the divine blood and put on a white shirt, he couldn't scare Yi Manying, Yi Manying was just a divine consciousness transmission, and he didn't come in person, but he was embarrassed to see Wang Ziyi naked [***].

"Brush!"

Wang Ziyi's figure disappeared and appeared beside Yi Manying.

hugged Yi Manying's soft waist, and Yi Manying exclaimed.

"Miss Yi, have you ever thought about your brother these days?"

"Giggle...... I don't miss you!" Yi Manying laughed wildly.

"Master, it's been less than three days since the Tree of Divine Spirits opened, do you want to start preparing something?" the black devil's voice rang out again at an untimely time.

Wang Ziyi let go of Yi Manying and looked at the black devil, the black devil quickly lowered his head, knowing that he had disturbed his master's good things again, in fact, the black devil gloated in his heart, it was like this on purpose.

......

At this time, the matter of Wang Ziyi outside has slowly calmed down, for a month, Wang Ziyi has not heard from him, and everyone has no leisure time to look for it, who knows where Wang Ziyi is at this time, and Wang Ziyi's strength is terrifying, and there is no sixth-order cultivation that is not enough to see, so everyone's enthusiasm is not high enough since the beginning, because no one wants to provoke that evil star.

"Are the six major sects going to make any big moves in two days?"

"It seems that yes! These two are gathering people!"

"Isn't it strange that there are so many people from the six major sects, and they still have to gather monks outside, isn't this a big move?"

"This operation must be very unsafe, the six major sects are afraid of losing their own disciples and their strength will be reduced, so they are recruiting monks outside! You see, that is the disciple of the six major sects who came to recruit monks, and they said that as long as the task is completed, they will teach a supernatural technique!"

"For the sake of supernatural powers, don't die!" Someone sighed, the cultivation world is like this, in order to improve the realm by unscrupulous means, and it is not said that this mission will be killed, everyone has a fluke mentality before doing things, and always feels that they will be the luckiest.

"Isn't this mission dangerous?" said another man, who knew everything.

"Don't ask me, I don't know everything, anyway, they say it doesn't matter if it's life or death! No one knows the specific danger surname, but each of the six major sects alone will have three thousand disciples, and then there will be three thousand monks outside. ”

"That means that 36,000 monks will take part in this operation!" someone exclaimed, and suddenly everyone around them gasped, such a scale was really terrifying.

Wang Ziyi and Yi Manying did not disguise this time, and boldly stood in the middle of the road, Wang Ziyi was not afraid, that is, someone found him, and as soon as he went inside, who could find him, unless those six major sects were in charge, but those masters were busy preparing for the next two days at this time?

On both sides of the road, someone recognized Wang Ziyi and Yi Manying, after all, Yi Manying has amazing appearance, and his body is extremely hot, even if he doesn't want to attract attention.

Although some people recognized Wang Ziyi, no one dared to do it, after all, Wang Ziyi's previous achievements were there.

Many people are also a little jealous, looking at the long-admired Yi Manying bird leaning on Wang Ziyi's arms, there was a kind of mania from the heart, looking at Wang Ziyi's eyes with murderous anger, but no one stepped forward to provoke, they just thought about it.

After listening to the words of the people on the side of the road, Wang Ziyi frowned slightly, 36,000 people, is this going to be a big war, or is it just an action.

"Find more than 10,000 monks outside!" Wang Ziyi muttered in a low voice. Eighteen thousand monks are not difficult to find, after all, there are supernatural skills to learn, and it is impossible to do anything without paying, and besides, to learn supernatural arts, you must pay a huge price.

"Yi, what's wrong?" Yi Manying turned his head and asked softly.

"I don't think so!" Wang Ziyi frowned.

"What's wrong? If each sect is allowed to send 6,000 disciples, it will really hurt the vitality, and if the loss is too much, it will take a long time for the sect to recover!

"I hope so!" Wang Ziyi's eyes flickered, and there was always a bad premonition in his heart.

"Let's go! It's always a chatter, you think too much about it all day!" Yi Manying's bird-like voice sounded in Wang Ziyi's ears, and the two disappeared into the street. (To be continued.) )