Chapter 433: Breaking through the Martial King's Fivefold

"Finally broke through to the fifth level of the Martial King!"

Slowly exhaling a mouthful of yellow turbidity, Qin Lang slowly opened his eyes, and a flash of light suddenly emanated from his dark eyes.

Every cell in the body is more than ten times stronger again, the sea of consciousness has become much larger, the perception has improved again, and the body is full of explosive power.

From the Martial King Triple Breakthrough to the Martial King Quadruple Qin Lang consumed three thousand medium-grade spirit stones, and this breakthrough Martial King Fivefold directly consumed six thousand medium-grade spirit stones!

He estimated that if he wanted to break through to the Martial King Sixfold, he would need at least 12,000 medium-grade spirit stones!

As the cultivation becomes higher in the future, the further back you go, the more mid-grade spirit stones consumed to increase your strength will reach an even more terrifying number!

"In one go, consume all the medium-grade spirit stones you have on hand!"

Having made up his mind in his heart, Qin Lang did not stop at all and continued to enter the cultivation state.

The strength has reached the fifth level of the Martial King, and the speed of consuming spirit stones has increased again, and now Qin Lang's cultivation consumes at least four hundred and fifty medium-grade spirit stones a day!

Under the crazy consumption, Qin Lang's strength quickly stabilized at the Martial King Fivefold, and then began to climb to the middle stage of the Martial King Fivefold!

Seven or eight days later, Qin Lang's strength had unexpectedly improved to the middle stage of the Martial King's Fivefold!

After another ten days of crazy cultivation, Qin Lang's strength improved again, reaching the late stage of the Martial King Fifth Fold in one fell swoop!

When Qin Lang was about to attack the Martial King Sixfold in one go, he found that all the mid-grade spirit stones he had obtained from his previous training had been consumed, and he had to stop.

At this moment, Qin Lang's strength has increased several times again, even if he faces the powerhouse in the late stage of the Martial King, he still has the strength to fight head-on!

"Poor literature and rich martial arts, the demand for resources for cultivation is too great! I didn't expect that in just over a month, I would consume fifteen thousand medium-grade spirit stones!"

Secretly talking about his own consumption, Qin Lang withdrew from cultivation, stood up and walked out of the door.

He still had a lot of low-grade spirit stones on him, and Qin Lang was going to go to Desert City to exchange for some middle-grade spirit stones.

"Oh no, no, something happened to Lao Li!"

Just as Qin Lang opened the door, a hurried voice came, and I saw Aunt Zhang, who was full of silver hair, walking into the small courtyard in a panic, shouting at the top of her voice.

"Aunt Zhang, what's wrong? What's going on? Uncle Li, what's wrong with him?"

As soon as Aunt Zhang's words fell, a figure suddenly appeared in the other room, came to Aunt Zhang's side, her face was full of anxiety, and she asked again and again.

Obviously, this figure is the Moon Half City.

Hearing that Uncle Li had an accident, Yue Bancheng didn't care about continuing to cultivate, and ran out as soon as possible.

"Woo woo, Xiao Yueyue, go and take a look, Uncle Li is afraid that it won't work, you go and see him for the last time!"

Aunt Zhang twitched her nose and whimpered.

"What!"

Yue Bancheng was shocked, immediately grabbed the door, rushed all the way to the small courtyard where Uncle Li was at the fastest speed, and rushed into the room with an arrow step.

Qin Lang and Aunt Zhang hurriedly followed and walked in.

At this moment, the whole room was crowded with people, almost all of them were white heads, and the expressions on everyone's faces were sad and silent.

On the simple bed in the room, Uncle Li was lying on his back, his eye sockets were deep, his loose skin was drooping, and it became extremely difficult to breathe, and he slowly exhaled for a while.

"What's going on, what's the situation with Uncle Li now?"

Seeing Uncle Li's dying appearance, Yuebancheng's nose was sour.

"The dead qi is beginning to spread, all over the body and the sea of knowledge, Lao Li is afraid that this level will not be successful, it is estimated that it will only be a matter of one or two days!"

Uncle Song, who was tall on the side, sighed and shook his head slowly.

"What! Impossible! When I came back, Uncle Li was still alive and well, and it has only been more than a month, how did he become what he is now! No! Impossible! This is not true! You are lying to me!"

Yue Bancheng tightly held Uncle Li's scrawny shriveled veteran, and roared,

"Uncle Li, open your eyes and see, I'm Xiao Yueyue, I'm here to see you!"

Growing up in the village since he was a child, every old man treats him like his own son, extremely kind, so Yuebancheng's feelings for them are also very deep, seeing Uncle Li's appearance at this moment, a warm scene of being together in the past comes to mind, and Yuebancheng's heart is like a knife in an instant.

However, Uncle Li on the bed was completely in a coma, and he couldn't hear Yue Bancheng's words at all, and he didn't react at all.

"Uncle Song, Aunt Zhang, there must be a way to save Uncle Li, right! You tell me quickly, as long as I can do it, even if there is only 0.001% hope, I will definitely try to fight hard!"

Holding back his emotions and not letting himself collapse, Yue Bancheng's eyes fell on the two old men beside him, and he said expectantly.

"Your Uncle Li's death qi has invaded the sea of knowledge, unless you find at least a thousand soul burning incense and soul breaking grass to help him expel the death qi, he will definitely die today!"

Uncle Song looked helpless.

"This ......"

Yue Bancheng was stunned.

If there was such a soul-burning incense and soul-breaking grass, Uncle Li would have expelled the dead qi a long time ago, why would he wait until now, and it has become what it is now.

"Isn't there any other way than this?"

Half of the moon is already half cold.

"Another way is to ask the Wupindan King to help him refine the life-sustaining elixir for Lao Li, let him always breathe a sigh of relief, and wait until he has collected enough soul-burning incense and soul-breaking grass to help him expel the dead qi!" Uncle Song said, "It's just that the Wupindan King is also an extremely scarce existence in the Heavenly Desolate Continent, and it is extremely difficult to find, and even if we find it now, I'm afraid it will be too late when the Wupindan King rushes over!"

"King Wupindan...... My current alchemist level can barely reach the fourth grade, and there is still a big gap between me and the fifth grade, so I can't help at all!"

Yue Bancheng muttered to himself, his face was stunned and annoyed!

If he worked harder and improved his alchemy level, he might have a chance to save Uncle Li today!

But now with his alchemy level, I'm afraid there is nothing he can do!

Yue Bancheng's whole heart gradually became cold, and there was already a look of despair in his eyes, and suddenly he thought of something, and a flash of light suddenly appeared in his desperate eyes, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Qin Lang behind him:

"Qin Lang, at the beginning of the Empire Alchemist Competition, you beat all of us to become the first place, with your talent in alchemy, the current level of alchemy must have improved by leaps and bounds, have you become the king of the five pins?"

Yue Bancheng stared at Qin Lang tightly, his hands clenched, expecting and worried, waiting for Qin Lang to answer.

"I've refined some five-rank spirit pills before, and I can barely be regarded as the king of five-rank pills!"

After a little groaning, Qin Lang replied honestly.