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Leaving the bamboo forest, Ling Sheng carried two jade boxes and went all the way back to his humble house.

"Hehe, five-hundred-year-old ginseng, the roots of ten thousand years of ginseng. ”

Looking at the spirit ginseng in front of him, Ling Sheng licked the corners of his mouth, and then looked at the roots next to him, his eyes were even hotter.

In the jade box lies a pale golden root, as thick as chopsticks, and a finger long.

The color of the roots is dull, the pale gold is slightly grayish, and there is a vicissitudes of life between the gray and white, which is the traces of time left on this 10,000-year-old ginseng.

The faint gray color, like the beard of old age, was born from ancient times, after a long time, the vicissitudes of life are cold.

"Good baby. Ling Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange light flickered.

He picked up this root tendril, slowly took it into his mouth, chewed it gently, and a bitter taste instantly filled the tip of his tongue, and then, endless sweetness permeated his body.

Ling Sheng only felt that his body was gradually getting hotter, as if there was a lot of hot qi emanating from his body, and he couldn't help but sit cross-legged, silently using his true qi to refine this medicinal power.

The medicinal power contained in a mustache of immortal ginseng may not be better than that of hundreds of years of ginseng, but in terms of purity, it is a century-old ginseng, and a thousand-year-old ginseng is far from it.

Immortal ginseng can be integrated into the body without refining, and it can be integrated into the true qi in an instant, thickening and cultivating.

"Ten thousand years of ginseng, worthy of its name, a single root, is incomparably precious. Ling Sheng secretly praised in his heart.

A few wisps of white qi rose above Ling Sheng's head, curling into the air, like a fairy mist, as if he had spirituality.

His skin was already fiery red, and it was unbearably hot.

The medicinal power of 10,000-year-old immortal ginseng is pure, extremely domineering, and hot as fire. And Ling Sheng's cultivation of sword qi is purely a golden way.

Agni practiced real gold.

Ling Sheng only felt that the Pure Gold True Qi in his body was becoming more and more condensed.

The medicinal power was surging, accompanied by true qi, and rushed into the platinum sword pill in one fell swoop.

Rumble!

Ling Sheng was shocked, the sword pill in his body trembled slightly, and he stood still, and the red-hot color on his skin quickly disappeared.

The fingernail-sized platinum sword pill swirled slowly, gushing out a stream of true qi, faintly flickering, and it was more than two or three times more condensed than before.

"This one root has saved me ten years of hard work. Ling Sheng was amazed.

It is no wonder that it is difficult for people to practice, and there are countless outstanding disciples of the great sects, and this natural treasure also accounts for a great factor.

"Hey, there's a layer of black mud on my body?"

Ling Sheng spread his hands out, and when he saw a layer of sludge on his hands, he couldn't help but be stunned, and when he stood up, he felt that his whole body was covered with black dirt, all over his body, and it stinked.

However, Ling Sheng felt that his strength was extremely great, his body was much lighter, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, and he could vaguely detect the reason for the matter.

When this 10,000-year-old immortal ginseng was thickened and cultivated, it probably also nourished his body, the blood flowed, the meridians were washed and the marrow was removed, and he was reborn. This kind of effect may not be able to be achieved even by thousand-year-old ginseng.

"Such a natural treasure, it is really distressing to give it to Su Bai to refine the flying sword. Ling Sheng sighed, "The traditional flying sword is aimed directly at the Great Dao, but it has a lot of constraints, the cultivation is slow in the early stage, and it is restrained by filthy things. In fact, the steps of refining the flying sword of this heavenly treasure are also indispensable and necessary. ”

"Su Bai has cultivated so far, and I don't know how many hundred-year-old elixirs he has used, even if there are no less than ten or eight thousand-year elixirs. This 10,000-year-old immortal ginseng beard, I am afraid that Elder Shi saw that he was about to break through, so he reluctantly gave it to help him fly his sword to survive the sword tribulation. ”

Ling Sheng smiled secretly in his heart: "It's just that it's cheaper for me." ”

After taking this ginseng beard, which can be called an immortal thing, and the true qi cultivation that was nourished by the platinum sword pill, Ling Sheng had already had more than thirty years of Taoism, and his true qi was condensed, and he had almost stepped into the peak of qi cultivation.

"If I can control the qi, I can break through the air with my sword qi and show its sharpness. Ling Sheng thought about it in his heart, and said secretly: "It's a pity that it will take a lot of effort to break through the cultivation qi and reach the imperial qi." Even if there are two more immortal ginseng roots, they can only thicken the Dao and boost the true qi, which is not very helpful for breaking through the realm. ”

"Before I can break through the Imperial Qi, I need to have some self-defense. ”

Ling Sheng stood up, suddenly stunned, and drew his long sword with his backhand.

A low sound came, red ashes continued to fly, and a long sword was rusty, and it was no longer visible.

Ling Sheng tried to knock slightly on the sword, and the long sword collapsed, and a large amount of rust flew and fell to the ground.

"I see. Ling Sheng was stunned at first, and then suddenly, it was about the time when he had taken the ginseng beard and exercised his skills, and he had unconsciously absorbed the pure gold aura on the long sword, and used it to replenish the true qi.

Putting the decaying rusty sword aside, Ling Sheng took out a belt, on which there were more than a dozen small flying knives, about the length of a finger, neatly inserted into the small cloth bag on the belt.

Shout!

Ling Sheng pulled out the throwing knife, raised his hand, and burst out, piercing deep into the body of the willow tree twenty paces outside the window.

Ling Sheng was quite satisfied, and said to himself: "This flying knife is enough to deal with ordinary people. As for the Imperial Qi Master, he had to get close to the opponent's side, take him by surprise, and stab him with a flying knife in an instant. It's just that Qi refiners are quite sensitive to murderous aura, and I don't know how to restrain myself, so it's delusional to assassinate me at close range. ”

This hand-flying knife technique is not a martial art, but a technique with the means of sword qi. According to Ling Sheng's estimate, within 50 steps of a hundred hundred, 50 steps away will lose the right head, if you fly out of 80 steps, the strength attached to it will inevitably fail, and it will fall into the dust.

In the past, Ling Sheng had also used sword qi to shoot flying knives, but he could only kill people within ten steps, and after twenty steps away, his strength was exhausted and he fell to the ground.

What's more, the sword qi strength technique must attract true qi, but Ling Sheng did not have true qi in the past, so he attracted blood qi and involved internal organs. Two or three throwing knives came down, and the internal organs were injured.

Now that Ling Sheng's true qi has been formed, although it cannot break out of the body, it can nourish itself, strengthen the body, breathe leisurely and long, the blood qi is abundant, and the function of the internal organs has been greatly improved. In such a state, even if there are hundreds of flying knives, there is no big problem.

"With the flying knife to protect the body, there is not much danger along the way, so I practice all the way, collect some metal things, absorb the pure gold breath in it, and thicken my cultivation. ”

Ling Sheng swept the flying knife and said with a low smile, "I wonder if along the way, can I break through the Imperial Qi Cultivation in one fell swoop?"

"Okay, it's time to go to that Senior Brother Su Bai and hold a sword box for him. ”

Ling Sheng was in good spirits, and he didn't rest, so he put the jade box in his arms and casually tied the belt of the hidden flying knife around his waist.

After packing up a few sets of clothes, rolling them into a bag, and carrying them behind, Ling Sheng smiled and pushed the door out.

"Before leaving, go to find Senior Brother Hei Xi to say goodbye. ”