Chapter 641
Murong Xiu only felt that under the operation of her spiritual power, the effectiveness of that divine pill was also showing at great speed, and the blood veins of her whole body began to boil and rush under the powerful effect of the divine pill, like thunder and lightning, stirring up thousands of wild waves, washing and expanding every wide martial vein, making all the meridians widen and thicken at a multiple speed, and they were extremely tough.
Her spiritual power was also breaking through at an astonishing speed, first-order, second-order, third-order...... , Murong Xiu became more and more excited, and the elixir actually helped her break through the five stages all the time, and then stopped.
She felt that her pure physical strength had almost doubled now, and it was estimated that her arms could have a strength of 100,000 jin in one fell swoop, 100,000 jin!
Moreover, her ability to detect the sea has also made a qualitative leap and breakthrough, and the sound of wind, grass, flying flowers and falling leaves hundreds of zhang away can be heard clearly.
She could even clearly hear Ying Ying's breathing and heartbeat, as well as Nie Xiaoqiao's cross-knee meditation and pranayama outside the door, the sound of regular breathing and breathing, well! This fox spirit is finally very well-behaved, and after drinking the medicinal wine she gave her, she can accurately judge this from the sound of her powerful pulse.
Cultivation! Continue to grasp your cultivation, and now you have reached the fifth level of the Martial Saint Entering the Transformation Realm, see if you can make another breakthrough?
Although there was no breakthrough in the future, Murong Xiu was still very satisfied with this, which was already equivalent to the realm that ordinary martial artists could only reach after five or even ten years of cultivation.
The dawn of dawn came again, Murong Xiu's whole body was full of spiritual power, as if pregnant with infinite energy, the purple qi on her head was magnificent, and the golden light around her body was shrouded like a god and a Buddha descended, and the martial god was reincarnated, full of majesty and solemn sacredness.
Ying Ying woke up from her sleep and looked at the majestic Murong Xiu and was suddenly stunned.
"Wake up Yingying!" Murong Xiu could now feel even Yingying when she opened her eyes.
"Well, it looks like you made a breakthrough last night......! I'm so tired that I slept until dawn, otherwise I must take a closer look at how you broke through," Ying Ying smiled embarrassedly.
"You are weak now, you just have to rest well, I will also pick some good medicine today, and I will use the Dan furnace to refine it to help you recover from your condition, see if there is any effect?" Murong Xiu said with pity as she looked at Ying Ying's haggard face.
"Well, it's all up to you," Ying Ying said.
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Every day is new, and when the dawn comes, people start a new journey with their ideals.
But there are too many people in this world who suffer for their ideals, and that ideal may be to find a fairy partner, or to find a decent job, or to be the title of the gold list, or to be a peerless miracle and dominate the troubled times.
Therefore, although every day is new, many people are unhappy and even lonely, hesitant, lonely and hopeless because of the distant ideal.
As the so-called a few happy and a few sad!
Seeing Murong Xiu open the door and walk out of the room happily with Ying Ying in her arms, Nie Xiaoqiao's anger didn't come to a place.
"Good morning!" Murong Xiu greeted Nie Xiaoqiao very happily.
"Okay! What a fart! You're in a hurry, I want to kill you with a sword," Nie Xiaoqiao's voice just fell, and the long sword had already been electrified, and her sword seemed to be angry and angry, just like a half-joke, but in fact, Nie Xiaoqiao used all her strength.
It would be great if I could really get it when the two of us kissed me and me.
Nie Xiaoqiao couldn't see Murong Xiu's strength anymore, and said secretly: This kid has also learned to hide his spiritual power, it seems that he must have broken through again.
"I invited you to drink last night, and you didn't say thank you, and you greeted me with a long sword, it doesn't seem polite, right?" Murong Xiu smiled and didn't dodge, and seemed to be careless and grabbed Nie Xiaoqiao's long sword in her hand.
"What? This kid actually grabbed his long sword with his bare hands? Thought it was a children's toy? Although his flowing rainbow was not an ancient weapon, it was also sharpened like clay, and he was unexpectedly ...... Nie Xiaoqiao was dumbfounded, and looked at Murong Xiu blankly, in fact, Murong Xiu only used a little strength, as long as the spiritual power spit out slightly, Nie Xiaoqiao would immediately be shocked and fly out.
"You...... Have you broken through again?" Nie Xiaoqiao looked at Murong Xiu with a strange look, and Murong Xiu was a little embarrassed.
"Of course, it's a pity that the beautiful scenery of such a good night didn't break through last night, I think you are resting very well!
"You're talking nonsense again, I'...... Am I that good-looking?" Nie Xiaoqiao heard Murong Xiu praise her for being beautiful, and her heart was also beautiful, but when she said that she had a good rest last night, she still couldn't help but want to stab Murong Xiu with two more swords.
"Well, you're so much better looking than I've seen before, a girl who specializes in picking up rags for a living, called a silly girl!" Murong Xiu couldn't help but laugh, but Ying Ying couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"You...... You quickly let go and let go of my sword," Nie Xiaoqiao was about to go crazy.
"What are you going to do with letting go of the long sword?" Murong Xiu still held on, as if she was not holding on to a murder weapon with a sharp blade, but a noodle.
"I'm going to stab you with eighteen more swords," Nie Xiaoqiao said angrily.
"Oh, I understand when you say that, please, but don't get tired!" Murong Xiu heard her say this, and immediately let go of her hand.
"There's nothing wrong with this kid's head, right? Or is it a cheap bone?" Nie Xiaoqiao secretly scolded in his heart, and sure enough, he stabbed out eighteen swords in one breath, these eighteen swords are the essence of the "Yunshui Sword Technique" in the Xuan-level swordsmanship, which is called "Flying Across the Clouds".
The long sword was as fast as a meteor, and the eighteen sword tips seemed to be pierced at the same time, which was dazzling, Ying Ying had already hid to the side, she didn't want to affect Murong Xiu's performance because of herself.
After the eighteen swords were stabbed, Nie Xiaoqiao was already tired and panting, according to common sense, it shouldn't be like this, but Nie Xiaoqiao felt that Murong Xiu's palm suddenly blocked the attack of her long sword from eighteen directions, whether it was a forehand backhand or a side palm, she could accurately block the tip of her sword.
And every time she blocked, it seemed that a huge force was drawn into her body from between Murong Xiu's palms and fingers, so that she almost didn't even have the strength to stand.
When the eighteen swords were stabbed, Nie Xiaoqiao really wanted to rest with the long sword in her hand, but she just wanted to use the sword to the ground, but she was surprised to find that her long sword was broken one by one, and it was broken into eighteen knots, and the "jingle bell" fell to the ground, leaving only one sword hilt still held in her hand.