After Murong Lin gave Wang Baochuan a high-five, he returned to the entrance of the cave and joined the forty points and forty-one points.

"Do you really want to go to the cave and take the risk of collecting that blue gem?" asked in a whisper in Murong Linzhi's ear.

Murong Lin Zhi didn't reply, but handed over the butterfly wing treasure in his palm to forty points.

As soon as he received the Butterfly Wing Treasure at forty, his body shook, and his face suddenly turned pale, like a long-bedridden patient, and his soul trembled incessantly.

Murong Lin flicked his right hand towards Fen Forty-one, and his spiritual sense entered Fen Forty's mind, and only then did he control the restlessness of Fen Forty's soul.

"What's going on?" asked Fen Forty-One, surprised.

"Butterfly wings, unusual. Forty replied.

Fen Forty-One turned around, facing Fen Forty, a pair of eyes stared intently, staring at the butterfly wings in the palm of Fen Forty-one.

The butterfly wing is the size of a fist, and it resembles a butterfly flying through the air.

Put the butterfly wing in the right palm, and flick the butterfly wing in the palm of the palm with the index finger of the left hand, and the butterfly wing will make a "dangdang" sound.

"Wooden?" asked Fen Forty-One in a low voice.

Forty nodded. He held up his right hand and let it be forty-one to look closely.

"It's a pity that it has no head and no legs, otherwise, it would be a lifelike butterfly. "There is no head, but there is a square hole in its head?"

"It's not complete and should be part of the treasure. Forty said.

Murong Lin Zhi turned his head, his gaze came to the palm of the forty, and said in a low voice: "If there is no mistake in speculation, the butterfly wing and the purple tree have a lot to do with each other. ”

Forty looked down closely, the hollow of the butterfly's wing head, the purple wood was just able to plug it.

"Purple crosswood. Forty-one almost cried out, and his soul was perfected because it was nourished in the purple tree.

Purple wood, stone coffin, "Chaos Soul Refining Formula" is the rise of Murong Linzhi's power, which is inseparable.

The three cannot be missing one or the other, and they complement each other.

Due to the addition of bracelets, squares, longevity characters, and yin and yang Taiji circles, the stone coffin was finally upgraded, so that the body of the doppelganger had a qualitative leap.

If the purple loft can be upgraded, the souls of the clones will definitely benefit immensely.

Thinking of this, they glanced at each other at forty and forty-one, and the two said in unison: "Fight." ”

So, the three of them held their heads high, finished the glyph, and walked towards the cave.

Forty hands holding butterfly wing treasures, walking in front, Murong Lin Zhi on the left, forty-one on the right, step by step towards the ten meters of blue gems.

It was the middle of the day, the sun was shining, but the cave was still dark and damp.

The 100,000 monks broke through to the Gathering Core and consumed seventy percent of the spiritual power in the cave, but the coercion still far exceeded that outside the cave.

If the three of them don't break through to the Gathering Core Realm, they will definitely not be able to move an inch in the hole.

The three of them had only taken three steps forward, their faces already sweating like rain, and their underwear was soaked with sweat.

At this moment, Murong Linzhi's desperate spirit was once again presented in the eyes of everyone.

The three gritted their teeth, did not stop, and continued to move forward. But that invisible coercion has long since turned into a gust of wind, a gust of wind like a knife.

It not only exploited the faces of the three people, but also blew in through the necks, cuffs, and trouser openings of the three people, and while bulging the fox fur coats of the three people into a circle, it burrowed into the skin of the three people from the pores.

Wang Baochuan put his hands on the stone wall at the entrance of the cave, and looked at Murong Lin Zhi and the three of them nervously.

Wang Jiumei's eyes were staring at the blue gem ten meters in the cave. Wang Baochuan's twenty-two followers, together with 100,000 monks, stood ten meters outside the cave, silent, looking at the entrance of the cave, with a worried look on their faces.

Murong Linzhi's three doppelgangers advanced three meters in the cave, and their physical bodies reached the limit, and if they advanced further, they might be hit into a cloud of blood mist by the pressure in the cave.

At this time, Murong Lin Zhi let out a loud shout, his hands waved in the air non-stop, and the same was true for forty-one.

As the two of them waved their hands, circles of white light appeared in the middle of the cave.

The circle collided with the coercion, and a thunderous sound sounded in the cave, and blue sparks continued to flicker in midair.

In the midst of lightning and thunder, Murong Linzhi's three doppelgangers began to move towards the blue gem again.

One foot, two feet, three feet, three steps by step, although the pace of progress is slow, hour after hour passes, the three of them continue to move forward one meter, two meters, three meters.

However, when they were still three meters away from the blue gem, the three of them were exhausted, and under the pressure of the cave, they could not move an inch.

At this moment, the black and white, wooden butterfly wing treasure in the hands of the forty suddenly emitted a burst of white light.

The white light started small, like a spark of a spark, but as time passed, the white light grew larger and larger, and finally rose into the air, forming a round of stars and moons.

Murong Lin Zhi and the three of them were illuminated by the light of the stars and moon, their fatigue disappeared, and their whole bodies were full of strength again.

More importantly, the souls of the three of them, under the light of the stars and moon, are slowly growing, especially the soul blood, which exudes a circle of purple qi in the sea of consciousness.

A large amount of purple qi overflowed from the sea of consciousness of the three of them, fluttering into the air, and finally gathered together, like a waterfall, falling on the butterfly wings.

The black and white butterfly wings suddenly changed color, and a hint of purple appeared in the white.

Murong Lin was overjoyed, because the distance of the stars and moon above his head was exactly three meters.

Within three meters, Murong Lin walked freely, and the coercion in the cave had no effect on him.

As if taking a leisurely stroll, Murong Lin Zhi walked towards the blue gem.

The blue gemstone is placed on a cylindrical rock, the size and shape of which resembles a goose egg.

When Murong Lin Zhi came to the blue gem, he was greeted by a scorching aura.

Murong Lin Zhi hurriedly took out a pincer weapon from the bag, held the handle tightly, and then quickly clamped it towards the blue gem.

As soon as the pincer touched the blue gem, there was a soft sound of "dang", and Murong Lin exerted force, and the blue gem was clamped, and it quickly left the cylindrical rock.

As soon as the blue gem left the rock, it was like a magnet, absorbing on the pincer, and the handle of the pincer was glued to the palm of Murong Linzhi's hand.

A scorching flame force, like a flood bursting the embankment, surged from the blue gem along the pincers, surging straight towards Murong Linzhi's body.

Murong Lin was stunned for a moment, and then shook it hard, trying to shake off the pincers in his palm.

The pincer soldier seemed to have become a part of Murong Linzhi's body, and Murong Linzhi violently shook it thirty times in a row, and the pincer soldier did not move at all, sticking to the palm of his hand.

The surging flame power did not affect Murong Linzhi's body, but followed his arm and entered his body, only running towards his sea of knowledge.

With a "boom", Murong Lin Zhizhihai burst into flames, while his soul struggled under the flames.

Seeing Murong Linzhi standing there, standing there motionless, he took three steps and two steps, rushed to Murong Linzhi, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

Murong Linzhi's eyes were flushed, his face was distorted, and he couldn't answer in words at this moment.

Forty hands grasped the butterfly wing treasure in their right hands, and their left hands grasped Murong Linzhi's arms that were clenching the pincers.

With a "boom", the flame force was diverted, and a part of the flame force attacked the forty, and the forty finally felt the pain that Murong Lin had suffered.

Seeing Murong Linzhi at forty-one points, and staying there at forty points, he knew that things were not good, and he hurriedly came to Murong Linzhi.

His thoughts were the same as those of Forty, and he stretched out his left hand and grabbed Murong Linzhi's arm to hold the pincers.

As a result, the scorching flame power departed from the blue gem, followed the arms of the three people, entered the flesh of the three people, and then went straight to the sea of consciousness of the three people.

The sea of consciousness of the three of them was burning, and their souls struggled painfully under the flames.

Murong Lin Zhi hurriedly activated the "Chaos Soul Refining Technique", and the "Star Refining Formula" in his body was divided into forty, forty-one, and sixty-eight and ran at a high speed.

However, the scorching flame in the blue gem is strong and ferocious, and it burns more and more vigorously in the sea of consciousness of the three doppelgangers.

The souls of the three doppelgangers, in the midst of the flames, turned into smoke and gas.

At this moment, the butterfly wings in the palm of the forty right hand suddenly transmitted a cool wind, and it entered the sea of consciousness of the three clones with the flame power.

The souls of the three doppelgangers were wrapped in the cool wind, and the flames avoided them from afar.

The flames are still burning in the sea of consciousness of the three doppelgangers, however, the souls of the three doppelgangers are not in danger of life and death.

Murong Lin was overjoyed, and the "Chaos Soul Refining Formula" ran at a high speed, and the bodies of the three major clones operated the "Star Refining Formula" to refine the flame power for themselves.

Yan Li was originally formed by the spiritual power of the secret realm, and under the "Star Refining Technique", it was quickly transformed into spiritual power.

Murong Lin Zhi was originally the pinnacle of the ninth layer of the Gathering Core, as long as he found the soul above the Jindan, he could break through to the Jindan realm and become a Jindan Great Monk.

However, at this moment, the spirit cores of the three clones exploded with a bang, and then, a golden pill gradually formed under the gathering of spiritual power transformed by the flame power.

But at this moment, the three clones were single-mindedly refining the swarming flame power from the blue gem, and they didn't know anything about it.

The scorching heat on the blue gemstone is getting smaller and smaller, and when it doesn't have a trace of inflammation, it immediately becomes crystal clear and exudes a lotus fragrance.

The left hand, which is divided into forty and forty-one, falls off from the arm that is divided into sixty-eight, and the palm of the hand that is divided into sixty-eight is also detached from the handle of the tongs.

The three of them first checked their souls, and the souls were safe and sound, Murong Lin Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, and then his spiritual sense swept away the bodies of the three major clones.

The original wounds of the flesh have healed, and the skin is intact, and there are no signs of coercion.

But as soon as he checked the dantian of the three clones, he almost exclaimed: "What's the matter? Among the dantian of the three doppelgangers, there is a golden golden pill." ”

Murong Lin Zhi was like a second monk, puzzled, and said in his heart: "Doesn't it take a remnant soul above the Jindan to break through to the Jindan realm and become a Jindan Great Monk?"

Murong Lin Zhi really couldn't figure it out, but it was a good thing that the three doppelgangers quickly became Jindan Great Cultivators.

Murong Linzhi stood in the cave in a daze, while Wang Baochuan outside the cave shouted anxiously: "Brother Murong, you are coming out of the cave, time is running out, and the coercion in the cave is about to recover as before." ”

Murong Lin Zhi immediately woke up, and he agreed: "Okay, this son will come out immediately." ”

He turned, facing out of the cave, and his spiritual sense swept out of the cave.

But Murong Linzhi's spiritual sense swept to Wang Jiumei, and suddenly saw her staring at the blue jewel eyes, exuding the power of seduction.