Back in the fire cave, Murong Linzhi let go of the doubts in his heart and began to sort out his harvest.

As the saying goes, the effort is directly proportional to the harvest, because with the sowing of the spring, there will be a fruitful harvest in the autumn.

Murong Lin Zhi risked his life and used the yin and yang vortex in his dantian to filter the spiritual power for the deacon elders, and it was impossible for him to go without harvest.

Murong Lin sat cross-legged and checked his body, and found that his physical body was stronger and stronger than before, and between his gestures, powerful power erupted.

And the yin and yang vortex is ten times larger than in the past, especially the red, orange, yellow, and green colors are distinct, and the colors are bright and dazzling.

"Wait. Murong Lin Zhi seemed to have grasped something, and he remembered that when the deacon elder was divining his fate for him, the floating clouds that appeared also appeared in red, orange, yellow, and green.

"The four colors are closely related to the four colors in the vortex of yin and yang, or are they related to the four changes in the soul. ”

Murong Lin Zhi had a whimsical idea, his cultivation fell four times, and the color of his soul also changed, and his soul also underwent four transformations of red, orange, yellow, and green.

"Interesting, really interesting. Murong Lin Zhi further expanded his thinking, and he connected the changes in the mutant demon pill.

Nine changes of mutant demon pill: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, silver, and gold. The first four colors are strikingly similar to the changes of their own souls, the four colors of the yin and yang vortex in the dantian.

If the cultivation falls once, the soul color changes once, and the yin and yang vortex will add a color. The previous four-color color is closely related to the fall of cultivation.

"Could it be that this young master's cultivation also has to go through nine cultivation falls before he can break through to the innate level. ”

Thinking of this, Murong Lin Zhi first smiled bitterly, and then relieved, if he fell once, he would recover in more than a month.

Even if you really fall nine times of cultivation, in more than a month, the cultivation will be able to recover from the first layer of the day after tomorrow to the peak of the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow, and in less than a year, the body will be able to break through to the innate level.

Murong Lin thought to himself, he didn't rely on his body to fight and fight, but to rely on his body to practice.

The cultivation of the ontology means a pure demon pill, a peak cultivator of the Gathering Core Realm, a mutated demon beast Jin Dan that is eager to be followed, and a clone that cultivates to increase speed like a rocket, as well as a self-made blood contract, a mutated blood contract.

The strength of the power depends on the hard practice of the ontology to take the trouble to sleep and eat, to persevere, and to persevere.

The strength of the human race rises among all races, and it cannot be relied on by itself, and not all clones can do it.

He must let the people around him, whether they are close or hate him, as long as he can contribute to the beast tide and the human race, Murong Lin Zhi will help him become strong.

Uniting all the forces that can be united, resisting the demon clan together, and fighting for the rise of the human race, this is his bottom line Murong Linzhi, and it is also the goal of his struggle and the driving force for his cultivation.

After Murong Lin Zhi split from his soul, when his clone slowly became stronger, he began to work hard for it.

And his cultivation is different, it is unprecedented, it has never appeared before, every time the body is strong, it is risking his life to get what he is today.

The same is true for the various clones, the King Kong clones, the Dragon Spring Breeze Demon Enchantment Demon Pill, are also hovering on the edge of life and death, nine deaths and one life.

Thinking of this, Murong Lin Zhi smiled slightly, and took out a Zhuji Dan from the bag, and the body tried to break through to the innate one.

Knowing that there is no hope of breaking through, he knows the result before he breaks through, but Murong Lin Zhi still took out the Zhuji Dan as before, and calmly swallowed it into his stomach.

Zhuji Dan melted in the abdomen, and a clear stream spread to every corner of the body, followed by a surging heart and blood boiling.

However, it is still no different from the past breakthrough, the same thunder is loud, the rain drops, there is no accident, the cultivation falls again, the day after tomorrow, and there is no difference between a mortal who has not practiced.

Murong Lin was not happy and carefree, but he was a little more impatient than in the past, and the soul that was checked first turned blue.

Then move the spiritual sense to the dantian and observe the changes of the yin and yang vortex, the yin and yang vortex is really different from the past, and one more color is added to the four colors, and the blue is like the sea.

And in the bloodline, there is also an extra kind of blood, a blue silk thread, although weak, but real.

"Do you want to find the deacon elders to calculate your fate again, whether the color in the floating clouds has increased to five colors? ”

Murong Lin Zhi finally suppressed the curiosity in his heart and did not go to the corpse room array to find the deacon elder.

The deacon elder has just broken through to the Jindan realm, and the realm has not yet stabilized, and he has divined a hexagram for him before, which is a great kindness in it.

"Forget it, there will be opportunities in the future, and there is no hurry to meet at this time. ”

Murong Lin Zhi put down all of these and began to practice again wholeheartedly.

Xiu Wei returned to the first layer of the day after tomorrow, and he had to start again, breaking through from the first layer of the day after tomorrow to the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow.

The main body took out a demon pill and began to refine the evil qi on it, turning it into a pure demon pill for all the clones and followers to break through.

A pure demon pill, plus a drop of white emulsion, and then melted in a bucket of water, is equivalent to the spiritual power of a thousand spirit stones.

Now, Murong Lin has a great cause for his family, and there are tens of thousands of followers of the Qi Realm alone, and the amount of demon pills consumed every day is huge.

Coupled with the extensive use of special blood contracts, the demand for demon pills is already several times that of Qi cultivators, approaching 10,000 cultivators in the Gathering Core Realm.

If it weren't for the four major families providing half of the resources, Murong Lin would not have died of exhaustion, but would have been exhausted.

Fortunately, he broke through the sixth level of the formation technique and became a sixth-level formation master, constantly improving the formation techniques arranged in the body, as well as the large array around the main body.

Only then did he get like a fish in water, and at the same time, he could refine dozens of second-level demon beast pills and hundreds of first-level demon beast demon pills.

After the five cultivations fell, Murong Linzhi's physical strength rose to the next level, whether it was the blood vessels and meridians, or the resistance of the hard walls of the sea of knowledge, they were increasing day by day.

From the first time he practiced one demon pill at a time, to the moment when he used the double-layer array technique to refine hundreds of first-level demon pills at the same time, his body did not have any discomfort.

The only thing that has changed is that with the growth of the soul, the demand for the evil qi of the demon pill has increased countless times.

In the past, a few first-level demon pills could make the soul grow stronger, fill the sea of consciousness, and then the soul was split into two.

And now, thousands of second-level demon pills can be used to split their souls. And the first-level demon pill reached an astonishing tens of thousands.

Murong Lin Zhi didn't think so, and even in line with his wishes, the number of followers increased dramatically, increasing the demand for pure demon pills, and he just refined more demon pills to supply more pure demon pills to his followers.

As a result, the main body stayed in the spiritual mine fire cave to practice, and the spiritual consciousness of the deity descended on the vajra clone.

Murong Lin Zhi continued to use King Kong's clone as the main body, commanding the clone of Tiger Hill Villa, the division of the Wolf Tooth Cave into twenty-three and twenty-four, as well as Mo Dazhi and Mo Dayong to share their vision, and participate in the study of the remnant formation on the fourth floor together to break the covering array in the Wolf's Tooth Cave.

On the sixth floor, Long Chunfeng and She Xiayu were drinking and having fun, while paying attention to the entire nine-story building, creating a quiet environment for the clones on the fourth floor and protecting the Dharma for them.

Long Chunfeng is now proud of the spring breeze, the three fox ancestors personally stood up for him, and all the demon beasts of Tiger Hill Villa began to reassess the nonsense on the sixth floor.

Now, the most depressed is the Huang Quan at the gate of the southern city, he took the yellow-backed King Kong clan, waiting there, and from time to time from the Tiger Hill Villa came bursts of singing, so that he only scolded his mother in his heart.

"Jin Ba of the Golden-backed Clan, I don't know if you have gone to Tiger Hill Villa?" Huang Quan faced the gate of the Holy City, looked at the direction of Tiger Hill Villa with his eyes, pricked up his ears, and listened carefully.

He is here to answer Jin Ba, but Jin Ba has not heard from him, and he does not dare to enter Tiger Hill Villa to check, there is no news on the left, and there is no movement on the right, and time is passing quietly.

With a "snap", Huang Quan smashed the wine glass in his hand again, how many wine glasses he dropped, Huang Quan couldn't remember, he drank the wine in his arms, and he would smash the wine glass to the ground to vent his anger.

A yellow-backed King Kong entered the tent and carefully swept away the fragments of the wine glass on the ground, his movements were fast and steady, and he left in the blink of an eye, and the ground was restored to its original state.

This yellow-backed King Kong is just a first-level demon beast, and he now understands a truth, that is, practice makes perfect, he has reached the peak realm of perfection by packing up the fragments of the wine glass.

Huang Quan ignored this first-level demon beast King Kong, he began to pour wine into the empty wine glass next to him again, this time the wine was poured slowly, he was thinking about the problem.

At the door, another second-level Vajra Demon Beast began to count the number of empty wine glasses in front of Huang Quan, and when it reached a certain number, he had to purchase wine glasses in advance.

The wine glasses in the trading house at the south gate of the city have been bought out by him, and if he buys them again, he has to buy them from the city.

The second-level yellow-backed King Kong was scared, he didn't know when this kind of day would end, he was starting to get tired of this life.

At this moment, the Ximen Tiger and Ximen Leopard brothers in the county town are also full of pessimism about life.

It had been a while since Ximen Aojiu left the county town, and the two of them had not heard any bad news from Murong Lin Zhi until this moment.

And the shop sent out by their family was run briskly by the guy who was originally called Luo Bushi and is now called Ji Xiang.

Ji Xiang is Murong Linzhi's agent, and the thriving shop means that Murong Linzhi has been successful in the county.

The success of the opponent means that he has failed, and Ximen Leopard and Ximen Tiger will not bear their own defeat.

"What should I do, brother, I can't let them continue like this. Ximen Leopard had a big temper and a rough voice, and he shouted loudly to Ximen Tiger.

"Let's go, let's go to the Shangguan family, the enemy of the enemy is a friend. Ximen Hu said.

"Who are you looking for in the Shangguan family?" asked Ximen Leopard puzzled.

"Go, and you'll know. Simon Tiger replied mysteriously.