(Don't ask me why, I'm just going to change the five chapters !!!!!)

(To be reasonable, for the sake of all the manuscripts I deposited, the monthly pass still has to go a wave)

Su Changan's mood was very bad.

He had been sitting here for a day and a night, but he still hadn't thought of the slightest way to break through the realm.

He had been stuck in this place for almost a month, and he had used many methods, even forcibly stuffing two Star Spirits with different Dao Essence into his dantian, but the result of doing so was that he almost blew himself up and died. If Chu Xifeng hadn't made a timely move, he would probably have passed the first seven by now.

But he didn't want to stop there, he wanted to get stronger, he didn't want the divine blood to awaken in his body. He had promised Sycamore to wait for her to come looking for him, and until then, he couldn't lose to the monster in his body. But in the Peony Pavilion a few months ago, the monster had an abnormal movement, which made Su Changan realize that when he didn't know, the monster was getting stronger step by step with methods he didn't know.

So Su Changan can't stop, he also has to become stronger.

For this reason, he has been sitting in this martial arts arena for a day and a night, but he can't think of a way after all.

The ninth star spirit, the sword intent is not good, and the true fire is not good.

Su Changan thought with a frown.

So what the hell should I do?

He couldn't help but feel a little impatient in his heart, he had asked himself this question countless times in a month.

An autumn wind blew, with a slight chill.

Su Changan's restless heart calmed down slightly, and he realized that such impatience was useless. He simply put away his spiritual flame and let the cold wind caress his cheeks.

He finally calmed down again.

At this moment, a thought suddenly popped into my mind.

Since neither the sword intent nor the true Martian spirit can be cultivated, it is better to cultivate a star spirit that is different from them!

Su Changan grasped the key to the matter, and he was keenly aware that this was the best way for him to break through the realm. A slight smile appeared on his face, but it quickly sank again.

If he didn't cultivate the sword intent and the true fire, then what could he cultivate?

He was in trouble again.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and his face was suddenly cloudy, as if he were struggling with something, but at last he raised his brow as if he had made up his mind.

At that time, the spiritual light around him flashed, and one after another spiritual flames and sword intent gushed out, which was the spiritual power in his dantian that he was using with all his might.

Such a change also shocked the girls around them, and their already uneasy expressions became extremely nervous at this moment, because they knew that Su Changan had begun to impact the Nine Star Realm again.

And in the Yuheng Pavilion, Yuheng opened his eyes a little, and the corners of his mouth hooked a smile, and he muttered to himself, "Is it going to start again?"

And Chu Xifeng, who was standing beside him, had a solemn expression, and the spiritual power around him flowed, accompanied by purple electric light. It seems that he is ready to save Su Changan at any time if something goes wrong.

Yes, Su Changan has once again begun to impact the Nine Star Realm. He frantically operated his spiritual power, constantly releasing the sword intent and spiritual flame in his body, he had to deplete the spiritual power in his star spirit first, so that he could weaken the abnormal changes that might occur in the remaining eight star spirits when the ninth star spirit was cultivated.

It took him almost half an hour to complete this matter, and then his face sank, and a light drink burst out of his mouth, instantly centering on him, and the spiritual power within a radius of tens of meters was like some kind of edict, surging towards Su Chang'an like a tsunami.

Those spiritual qi passed through his limbs and bones, traveled through his strange meridians and eight veins, and finally converged in his dantian.

As soon as Su Changan's mind moved, those spiritual qi surged towards one place, and gradually began to form the prototype of a star spirit. This process is simple to say, but it also consumed Su Changan's time for nearly an hour. Of course, compared to cultivating a star spirit, this speed can be said to be incredibly fast. But Su Changan had already repeated this process dozens of times, and he also had enough spiritual power in his body to form star spirits, so all this would seem so easy for him.

He took this step dozens of times, and each time he became more and more proficient, but in this last step, he walked more and more dangerously.

He forced himself to be still, and he knew that the last and most crucial step had come. He needed to penetrate the Dao Essence for his Star Spirit. He had tried many methods, punching in the sword intent, into the real fire, or both, or nothing. But they all failed.

And this time, what he wants to enter is his "will".

Yes, it was his "will". It's not Mo Tingyu's, it's not Wutong's, it's his, and it only belongs to his Su Chang'an's "meaning". This is what he has realized in the past six months of cultivation, and he knows that this so-called "will" is not mature. But he is willing to give it a try, or he wants to sharpen his "will" and make it perfect by sharpening it this time.

"Meaning" is a very mysterious thing, inexplicable, but real.

Su Changan tried to punch it into the Star Spirit, but he failed, and his body shook as a result, which made his face a little pale.

Seeing this situation, Xiahou Shuyu and the others even raised their hearts to their throats. They looked at Su Changan nervously, as if as long as Su Changan's situation was slightly wrong, they would immediately rush to his side.

If you are an ordinary person, you may realize that something is wrong at this moment and give up.

But Su Changan is different, this young man who is thin on the outside and even a little bookish is angry, but there is a ruthlessness in his heart.

Once again, he mobilized his mind and tried to penetrate his "will" into the star spirit that had just formed its embryonic form.

His body shook again, and his "will" was bounced back again. And his face became even paler as a result.

"Chang'an!"

"Su Gongzi!"

Xiahou Shuyu and the three of them hurriedly ran over with an exclamation, looking at Su Changan, whose face was terrifyingly pale, the worry on his face was beyond words.

But maybe it was because of the two failures that Su Changan was a little weak, or maybe he was too obsessed with breaking the realm.

Su Changan turned a deaf ear to the exclamations and concerns of the women, he sat up straight again, a breath of blood came to his head, he gritted his teeth, almost mobilized his whole body strength, and once again punched his "will" into the star spirit.

This time his heart was shocked, and when he heard a pop, a bloody arrow erupted from his mouth, and his face turned pale.

The women were suddenly frightened, and they subconsciously stepped forward to check Su Changan's injuries.

At this moment, a figure flashed with purple lightning and thunder, and when they reacted, Chu Xifeng was already standing in front of Su Changan.

I saw him frowning, and he raised his hand to put it on Su Changan's Heavenly Spirit Cover. He was here to help Su Changan heal his injuries.

The women's hearts were a little relieved, after all, Chu Xifeng's strength was strong, and with him to make a move, it would not be a big problem to come to Su Chang'an.

But to everyone's surprise, at the moment when Chu Xifeng's hand was about to be put into Su Chang'an's Tianling Gai, Su Changan suddenly stretched out his hand.

Chu Xifeng was stunned, he could see that Su Changan was extremely injured, but he didn't understand why Su Changan wanted to stop him from healing him.

"Senior Chu asked me to try again. Because he hurt the inner mansion, Su Changan had some difficulty speaking, but when he raised his head to look at Chu Xifeng, Chu Xifeng was shocked by his eyes.

There was a smile in those bright eyes.

Yes, Su Changan smiled suddenly, smiling happily, but blood also slid down the corners of his mouth with his smile. He said again, "Let me try again, I seem to understand!"

Chu Xifeng was stunned for a moment, he could probably understand what Su Changan was referring to when he said he understood.

This is a very remarkable thing, to gather the spiritual realm, to comprehend the "meaning". It stands to reason that this should be a great opportunity, but Chu Xifeng was a little hesitant, because he felt that the situation in Su Chang'an's body was a mess, and if it was not treated in time, the consequences would probably be unimaginable.

His reason told him that he should organize Su Changan immediately, but the brilliance in the boy's eyes when he looked at him, and his yearning for the Dao, actually made him waver.

Just as he was undecided, an old voice suddenly sounded from the Yuheng Pavilion.

"Chaowen said, it is okay to die at night. Cherish the wind, let him go. ”