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On the shore of the lake under the Spirit Mountain, after Zhang Ruochen recovered, a colorful light flew out of his body, as if his body was forged with a colorful divine stone, full of inexhaustible power, making him feel unprecedented pleasure.

Even the sky above Lingshan seemed to be affected by the power in his body, condensing a multicolored holy cloud that would not disperse for a long time.

"Tianhe division of labor. ”

Zhang Ruochen's body automatically flew off the ground, flew into the air hundreds of zhang high, and played a Luoshui fist technique.

"Boom. ”

A deafening sound of wind and thunder sounded in this piece of heaven and earth, and a phantom shadow of the heavenly river appeared, suspended in the heavenly dome, bursting out with the power of destroying the heavens and the earth, shaking the Lingshan gently.

Falling back to the ground, Zhang Ruochen withdrew the overflowing holy qi, and the colorful luster on his skin gradually faded, and he was restrained into his flesh and blood.

Qingmo was very pleased, and let out a laugh like a silver bell, "Congratulations to Gongzi for healing from his injuries, and he will be invincible from now on." ”

Zhang Ruochen nodded with a smile, suddenly, there was a sharp pain all over his body, cold sweat broke out on his face, blood veins were highlighted, his legs were weak, and he was a little unsteady even when he was standing.

The smile on Qingmo's face froze, and he hurriedly rushed over, hugged Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Childe, what's wrong with you? Could it be that there was an accident in the healing process?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't know what was going on, he only felt that every bloodline, meridian, and holy vein was stinging, as if it was about to be broken again.

Gu Songzi walked out of the hut with his hands behind his back and snorted softly: "Although the three veins in your body have been fully recovered, or even better than before, after all, you have just been conceived, like a newborn baby, where can you withstand the fierce transportation of blood and holy energy?"

Gradually, Zhang Ruochen felt the pain in his body, which gradually weakened and eased.

Zhang Ruochen was very smart and understood the meaning of Gu Songzi's words, and asked, "How long do I need to recuperate before I can fight with people?"

"With your physique, it only takes half a month, which should be enough. Seeing that this kid of yours is quite pleasing to the eye, the old man is not in a hurry to drive you away, and in the next half month, you will stay here to recuperate!"

Gu Songzi said lightly, and then left leisurely.

Qingmo stared at Gu Songzi's back, and suddenly felt that this old man with a strange temper was not as unkind as he appeared.

"Childe, are you feeling better?" asked Qingmo with concern.

"It's okay, I'm too anxious. ”

Zhang Ruochen laughed self-deprecatingly, and then, taking a deep breath, the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred miles turned into a trace of light, poured into his body, and slowly flowed among the meridians and holy veins.

It took ten days of pranayama in a row before the pain disappeared completely.

"Childe, I'll go catch a wild bird and come back to make soup and make it for you. ”

Qingmo performed his body technique, climbed the majestic Spirit Mountain, and disappeared into layers of white mist.

Gu Songzi has lived here for hundreds of years, so it can be seen that this place must be quite safe, therefore, Zhang Ruochen is not worried that Qingmo will encounter danger, and is ready to go all out to cultivate, and use this half a month to make his cultivation go further.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that once the news of his appearance in Xianji Mountain spread, it would definitely attract many enemies. Only when cultivation becomes stronger, can we occupy a greater advantage in the next battle.

"Huh!"

Zhang Ruochen's spiritual power entered the sea of qi, and he was surprised to find that the relics of the Buddha Emperor were actually suspended in the sea of qi, located above the pure extinguishing divine fire, emitting a thousand zhang of golden light, full of sacred charm.

"The Buddha Emperor Relic was obviously swallowed by me, how could it appear in the sea of qi?"

Zhang Ruochen felt surprised, stretched out a right hand and placed it at the center of his eyebrows.

"Wow"

The Buddha Emperor Relic flew out of the sea of qi, passed through the Shenwu mark in the center of the eyebrows, and fell into Zhang Ruochen's hands, only the size of peanuts, with Buddhist texts floating on it.

Zhang Ruochen never expected that this reshaping of the three veins would solve the hidden danger of the Buddha's relics by mistake.

"It should be in the formation stage of the meridians and holy veins, with the rapid operation of the holy qi, it will also bring the Buddha Emperor relics into the sea of qi. ”

Zhang Ruochen showed a bright smile, it is really a catastrophe that will not die, there will be a blessing in the future, it seems that the luck will get better and better in the future.

The Buddha Emperor Relic was re-absorbed into the sea of qi, and suddenly, it was suspended above the Pure Extinguishing Divine Fire and slowly rotated.

The power released from the relics made Zhang Ruochen's cultivation increase at a tenfold rate even if he didn't run the exercises.

"The Buddha Emperor's relics are truly priceless, no wonder so many monks want to get their hands on it. With it, it shouldn't be long before I can cultivate the Xuanhuang Qi and become a Xuanhuang Realm Sage. Zhang Ruochen said secretly.

After entering the holy realm, if you don't improve a realm, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

It is with the assistance of the Buddha's relics that Zhang Ruochen can break through a realm and become a saint in the upper realm even when the three veins are broken.

Now, not only are all the three veins connected, but with the assistance of the Chaos Qi, the Purifying Extinguishing Divine Fire, and the Buddha Emperor Relic, the improvement speed of cultivation will only become faster.

"The strength of the spiritual power should have reached the middle stage of the fifty-third order. Zhang Ruochen made such a judgment.

The strength of mental power, in fact, is not so detailed, only the statement of the order.

However, as a spiritual power cultivator, he has a different assessment of his mental power strength. The spiritual power cultivators who had just broken through to the fifty-third order were definitely far inferior to those who had been cultivating at the fifty-third order for decades.

In Zhang Ruochen's opinion, the strength possessed by the spiritual power cultivators of the fifty-third order corresponded to the martial arts saints of the Thorough Realm and the Tongtian Realm, and the span was very huge.

Therefore, he divided the fifty-three orders into four levels: the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage, and the peak.

The early and middle stages correspond to the Sage of the Thorough Realm.

The late stage and the peak correspond to the Sage of the Heavenly Realm.

There is no doubt that the Immortal Fairy Concubine of the Earth God Temple and the Immortal Goddess Ying Yu of the Immortal God Temple are both at the peak of the fifty-third order.

Moreover, with their exquisite control of spiritual power and the powerful treasures they possessed, their strength far surpassed that of ordinary Fifty-Third Order peak Spiritual Power Sages. I'm afraid that only a person of the level of the Heavenly Blood General can compete with them.

The fifty-fourth-order spiritual power saint corresponds to the true saint and the supreme saint.

The strength of the spiritual power of Chu Siyuan, the sect leader of the Painting Sect, was the peak of the fifty-fourth order. If you go one step further, you will reach the fifty-fifth order, and you will step into a new world and become the Spiritual Power Saint King.

Of course, it seems to be a step away, but it is extremely difficult, and I don't know how many spiritual power saints have been stuck in that level.

Just like Chu Siyuan, at the peak of the fifty-four tribulations, he has stayed for a hundred years, to say the least.

Zhang Ruochen went from the early stage of the fifty-third order to the middle stage of the fifty-third order, in just a few days, and in the eyes of other spiritual power saints, it was definitely shocking. All this is because of the Buddha's relics.

If Chu Siyuan can get the relics of the Buddha Emperor, I am afraid that he will be able to break through in an instant and step into the level of the Spiritual Power Saint King.

Next, Zhang Ruochen took out the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, pinched it in his hand, closed his eyes, and suddenly felt a sense of flesh and blood.

With other swords, you won't feel like this.

"Hmmm. ”

Zhang Ruochen's arm shook, and the black giant sword stabbed out, followed by the mysterious footwork under his feet, leaving illusory figures on the lakeside.

The sword goes with you, and the sword walks with you.

Just dancing the sword there, Zhang Ruochen was fascinated, and did not use the holy qi, but just used simple sword moves.

Tianxin Sword Technique.

True Thunder Fire Sword Technique.

Nine Dead Sword Technique.

Time swordsmanship.

......

As long as it is the swordsmanship that Zhang Ruochen has practiced, the swordsmanship that he has read, one move and one style, at this moment, it will be naturally displayed, no matter what swordsmanship it is, each move is very coherent, and it seems to be smooth and just right.

It wasn't until in the distance, a charming fragrance wafted in, that Zhang Ruochen retracted his sword momentum and stopped.

"I have already understood the ninth layer realm of Sword Seven, and only the last tenth layer realm remains, and if the sword comes out without regrets, I can cultivate Sword Seven to the Great Perfection and be named the Sword Saint. ”

Zhang Ruochen's heart is still quite looking forward to it, as a sword cultivator, who doesn't want to become a sword saint?

Now, Zhang Ruochen is only one step away from the realm that everyone dreams of.

On the tenth layer of Sword Seven, there are no regrets about the sword.

"The sword has no regrets, it seems that it is no longer a kendo realm, but more like a life realm. ”

Zhang Ruochen frowned, always feeling that he couldn't grasp the last layer of realm, was it because he didn't have enough experience?

The fragrance wafting in was even stronger, so that Zhang Ruochen couldn't think quietly at all, but fortunately, he stopped thinking about it and was ready to go with the flow.

Qingmo didn't know where to catch a sixth-order barbarian bird, and he really stewed a big pot of soup, the soup looked golden, and there was not only meat in the soup, but also some elixirs.

Gu Songzi had already rushed out of the thatched house, squatted next to the cauldron, stared at a pair of eyes, kept swallowing saliva, and said, "Qingmo girl, you also seem to have a deep study of Dan Dao?"

"There is no research. Qingmo said.

"Impossible, the thirteen elixirs you added to the soup, each of them has different medicinal properties, but they can complement each other, making the medicinal properties extremely powerful, comparable to half a holy medicine. Such a match, even the old man has never seen it before. ”

Gu Songzi didn't leave the cauldron, licked his lips, and asked very anxiously, "Haven't you boiled it yet?"

Qingmo said: "This is the big tonic soup I made for my son, and I don't have your share, why are you in such a hurry?"

Gu Songzi has been in Xianji Mountain alone for hundreds of years, and has always swallowed blood pills to replenish the consumption of the body, and has never eaten food.

Suddenly, Qingmo boiled a big pot of soup outside his door, with Qingmo's cooking skills and the fragrance emanating from the soup, you can imagine how great the attraction of this pot of soup is to Gu Songzi?

Gu Songzi said solemnly: "Zhang Ruochen has just recovered from a serious illness, and it is not suitable for major supplements. On the contrary, it is the old man, who has been starving for hundreds of years, he is already thin and weak, and he falls down when the wind blows, and he has worked hard to help Zhang Ruochen refine Yunmai Dan. ”

Zhang Ruochen came from a distance, and when he heard Gu Songzi's shameless words, he couldn't help but smile, and said, "As long as the ancient predecessors can tell the secret about the dead clan, this pot of soup and meat will naturally have your share." ”?