Legend of Swordsman Chapter 12: Sixfold Heavenly God

"Congenital Spirit Liquid?"

Jian Wushuang is a stunner, of course he has heard that it is formed by the transformation of heaven and earth, and contains a very pure spiritual power, which has a greater effect on the warrior than Pei Lingdan.

However, the birth of the innate spirit fluid required very harsh conditions, so that its value was extraordinary.

Even if the warrior at the level of spiritual Tao needs to rely on the innate spiritual fluid to cultivate, the amount of innate spiritual fluid required is very large, so let alone in Jianhou Mansion, even in the entire Tianzong dynasty. There are not many warriors qualified to use extravagant spiritual fluids for extravagant cultivation.

Like Jianhou's house, there are some congenital spirits, but the amount is too small and too little, and the help to the warrior is minimal.

"I know of a place where there is a water pool formed entirely of innate spiritual fluid, I wonder if you dare to be interested." Bai Chong laughed.

"Puddle of water?" Jian Wushuang looked.

If the amount of innate spirit fluid is too small, it will not have much effect on the training of warriors, but if there are a large number of innate spirit fluids to assist in cultivation, it will be completely different.

A puddle of innate spiritual fluid? How many congenital spirits do you have?

"The water pond is inside a cave in the northern canyon of Jiulan Mountain, thirty miles away from the county seat, but the cave was occupied by a blood lion beast that reached the summit of the sixth step very early. You want Entering the cave, I have to think of a way to level the blood lion and beast first. "Bai Chong smiled.

"Jiulang Mountain ... Northern Canyon." Jian Wushuang secretly remembered, and immediately thanked him, "Thank you, Master Bai Chong!"

"You're welcome, go." Bai Chong waved.

Jian Wushuang took a deep look at Bai Chong, then turned and left.

After Jian Wushuang left, a deacon in gold robe behind Bai Chong couldn't help but say, "Supervisor, that's a pool formed entirely by innate spiritual fluid. There are so many innate spiritual fluids. The value is not small. . "

"The puddle formed by the congenital spirit fluid is really not the congenital spirit fluid, but the spirit fruit under the water pond. It is because of the existence of the spirit fruit that the congenital spirit fluid is conceived. Come. "Bai Chong shook his head and smiled." You go and tell the people who are going to the water pond to just take down the spiritual fruit under the water pond and take it back. Regardless of the innate spiritual fluid, as for the blood lion beast, No need to bother. "

"Yes." Deacon Jinpao nodded. At the battlefield of life and death, the director could say nothing but his words. No one dared to violate his words.

"By the way, in more than a month, it should be the annual battle of Jianhou Mansion in Jianhou Mansion?" Bai Chong asked again.

"Yes." Deacon Jinpao quickly and respectfully replied: "Jianhou House has already sent you an invitation, not only that, but also a new generation of Jiange Court masters will formally take over in this battle. As for the new The owner of the Jiange Pavilion is the most talented genius Jianmeng of the younger generation of Jianhoufu. If he is less than sixteen years old, he has become a great master. In addition, Jianmeng is the daughter of the elder Jian Lan of the Blood Wutang. "

"Oh?" Bai Chong raised his eyebrows. "Haha, it looks like this year's sword warring battle will be very interesting, even I'm looking forward to it!"

"Jian Nantian's son ... Well, I want to see if he can surprise me like his father then."

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On the way back to Jianhou Mansion, Jian Wushuang kept thinking.

"What amazing value is the pond formed entirely by the innate psychic fluid, and even told me the news? It's because of the father!" Jian Wushuang knew inside.

He had heard his father say that he was arrogant by nature and had few real friends, and Bai Chong was one of them.

Bai Chong is a close friend to his father, and it is obvious that Bai Chong has just recognized him again, so he will tell him about it.

"Whether it's because of my father's relationship or not, in short, I remember this relationship." Jian Wushuang secretly said.

"The water pond formed entirely by the innate spiritual fluid, even if ordinary people go to practice in that water pond, they can get great benefits, let alone me who cultivates the great heaven's tactics, but the cave where the water pond is located There is a blood lion beast, the blood lion beast of the sixth-order peak, which is comparable to the peak of the Sixfold Realm of human spirituality. I am not an opponent now! "

"Not in a hurry, try your best to improve your strength first!" Jian Wushuang clenched his hands.

Jiange, prefectural practice room.

"One pin of Ping Ling Dan, the effect is amazing. Before I just swallowed one, it allowed me to break directly from Shinto Triple Sky to Shinto Quadruple Sky. Now, I have enough eleven Pin one. Dan, I don't know how much my strength can be mentioned when I have swallowed and absorbed all the eleven one-pin Pei Ling Dan! "Jian Wushuang sat on the futon with his eyes glowing.

"Get started!"

Without hesitation, Jian Wushuang opened the jade box and swallowed a piece of Pei Ling Dan directly into the stomach. Datianzaohuajue started to work and quickly absorbed the amazing medicinal effect.

The next time, Jian Wushuang still spent his time in penance.

Datian's chemical formula, the cultivation speed is much faster than ordinary practice methods, coupled with the rapid recovery ability of Datian's chemical formula, it perfectly cooperates with the prefecture-level practice room, and the practice speed is faster!

Meanwhile, Jian Wushuang has been devouring a lot of spiritual masterpieces that have been enchanted by countless spiritual practitioners.

All these add up to Jian Wushuang's practice speed to an extremely amazing level.

Blink, more than half a month has passed, and at this time, only one month is left before the annual sword warrior battle.

In the evening, it rained lightly.

Jian Wushuang, who was still staying in the ground-level training room, finally completely absorbed the last trace of medicine left in his body, and then he slowly opened his eyes. In his body, the spirit was surging. Surging up, with the sudden grip of his hands, the explosive power burst suddenly, as if he could directly pinch the air.

Jian Wushuang also exudes a strong light in his eyes.

"Shinjo Sixth Heaven! And they are almost approaching the summit of Sixth Heaven!"

Jian Wushuang is surprised.

For more than half a month of penance, he absorbed all the eleven poinsettia in his hand. To know how amazing the efficacy of a product of Ping Ling Dan is, it usually takes at least one month for an ordinary warrior to completely absorb one, and he also relies on the magic of the God of Fortune to make it in such a short time. Within, directly absorbed eleven.

And because of this, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

From the fourfold heaven of Shinto that just broke through, it reached the sixth heaven of Shinto, and it is also close to the peak of the sixth heaven of Shinto!

Unbelievable speed. If you say this, you can definitely scare a lot of people. You know, a month ago, he was still known to be unable to gather spiritual waste.

"Jiang Menger, don't worry, there is still another month. At that time, I will give you a huge surprise!" Jian Wushuang clenched his hands tightly, his eyes flickered with strong confidence.

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