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Thinking of this, the little bald head no longer hesitated, and injected what he had learned all his life into it, and suddenly the regular Sanskrit gradually appeared on it. A mysterious light was formed.
In fact, although it is said to be the way of the jungle and balance, it is just a certain idea, and when you really want to form the Tao, you must go to the king level to engrave the holy pattern of heaven and earth, otherwise it is just a faΓ§ade.
At this time, the breakthrough of the little bald head seemed to come naturally. There were no problems, and even an astonishing momentum gradually burst out of him.
"Relic, Cheng!" As soon as the thought in his heart came out, the little bald head burst out with golden light. That amazing momentum was even more unrestrained and erupted.
The bull who was protecting the Dharma on the side was vigorous, and he was frightened and hurriedly retreated dozens of meters. After stopping, he still looked at the little bald head at this time with a frightened face.
"Is this the strength of the Grandmaster Rank? I didn't expect that I had reached this level in just over a year. Subconsciously looking at his hands, the little bald head inexplicably felt a throbbing. It seems that this force is coming too fast, and it feels unreal.
But then he clenched his hands tightly, and his eyes were full of determination. "It's not an illusion, it's a power that I've worked hard to achieve. β
Thinking of this, the little bald head no longer hesitated, slowly stood up, and looked at Niu Dali ten meters away with a grateful face.
"Brother Dali, thank you just now, if you hadn't appeared in time, I'm afraid I would have hung up. β
Niu Dali, who was scared by the little foreman for more than ten meters suddenly, suddenly touched his head in embarrassment: "It's okay, are we two brothers? I'm worried about you when I see that you haven't come back for so long." That's why you came here, you don't blame me for peeking at your little secret. β
Seeing Niu Dali's appearance and movements, the little bald head showed a smile, because only in Niu Dali could he feel the warmth of home.
"Brother Dali, you are waiting for me a little, and I will see what level of the relics I have produced. As he spoke, the little bald head closed his eyes again and entered a state of inward vision.
I saw a relic the size of a baby's fist and emitting a dazzling golden light standing quietly in the body.
At this time, the little bald head was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that he would actually produce such a behemoth. You must know that the relics of ordinary people are only the size of a thumb at most.
In addition, depending on the color, the grade of the relics can also be determined.
The relics of the yellow order are yellow, and the higher the purity of the relics of the yellow order, the color will become closer to transparent yellow. After entering the Xuan Tier, it will actually turn brown. Then the color gradually darkens and returns to a cloudy state.
After that, the stairs you reach are golden. And it's getting more and more transparent. According to legend, the relics of the heavenly steps are white and transparent. As for what happened, no one in the True Spirit Realm knew yet, after all, they only belonged to the lower planes.
And the golden relics knotted by the little bald head, although they are still a little muddy, they still make people see at a glance that they are at least the relics of the ground level. In Buddhism, a person like Xiao Bald can be said to be a person who is directly designated as the suzerain.
"Is it a mid-grade grade, but it's infinitely close to the top grade, as long as I work hard, I should be able to break through. It is worthy of the method taught by the master. But why haven't I seen the golden body that the master said? The little bald head opened his eyes and thought suspiciously.
"How about the relics you have produced, is there anything higher than mine? Niu Dali asked curiously.
The little bald head thought about it and it was better not to hit Niu Dali too much, so he smiled and said, "It's similar to Brother Dali's." They are all relics of the Great Perfection of the Xuan Rank. β
As for why the little bald head knows, because Niu Dali was like a child when he first broke through, he kept talking to the little bald head with a proud expression.
However, with Niu Dali's heart and physique, coupled with the exercises that still don't know the name, it is already outstanding to be able to produce this kind of relic, as long as you work a little harder, it will not be a big problem to transform into a golden relic and break through the holy level in the future.
And according to Niu Dali, the relics he produced seem to be the same size as the relics of the little bald head.
The reason for determining the size of the relics is the foundation in a person's cultivation process, the more solid the foundation, the larger the relics will be, and the true spiritual power they possess will far exceed that of ordinary people.
Hearing the little bald head Qiang say, Niu Dali, a bright smile appeared on his face: "Shanguang, you are really powerful, you can actually touch a relic the same size as me." You know you're three years younger than me. β
"Hehe, Brother Dali, you are really good at laughing. If it weren't for so many pills piled up to now, I wouldn't have grown to this kind of cultivation so quickly. β
"Shanguang, you really like to laugh, I think you usually take the most pills that replenish the true spirit. You didn't eat any of the ones that improved your cultivation, but sold them instead. But I'm curious about how strong you are now, so why don't we fight it? β
Hearing Niu Dali say this, the little bald head shook his head and said, "I still don't want it, after all, this is my father's grave." β
Hearing the little bald head say this, Niu Dali found that it was really not suitable for fighting on this occasion, so he could only smile awkwardly.
"Let's go, my memorial service is almost done, and it's time to lose business. The little bald head said.
Without saying a word, he turned away and ran to the place where they had come.
Seeing this, Niu vigorously hurriedly followed.
Seeing this, the little bald head showed a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, and he took a light step with Liuli, wanting to throw the cow off vigorously.
Although Niu Dali's speed has also become a lot faster due to the improvement of his cultivation, he is still too slow for the little bald head with his supernatural ability, and seeing that the distance is getting farther and farther, Niu Dali can't help but use his blood qi.
Suddenly, like a cannonball, it slammed towards the location of the little bald head.
"Brother Dali, this location is suitable, let's have a competition. β
Niu Dali's eyes showed a glimmer of divine light, and his whole body was immediately wrapped around the Shura Vajra Armor, and he used the Dali Vajra Fist and slammed it towards the little bald head.
Looking at that posture, it seems that he wants to kill the little bald head.
But the little bald head and the two of them knew that this level of attack would not make the two of them lose their lives.
And the little bald head, who is only fourteen years old, is also playful at this time. Unleashed his latest Fourth Divine Power.
"Phew!" The little bald head thought that the phantom of the Ming King would once again resist the attack for him, but found that although the true spiritual power was activated, those phantoms were not seen for a long time.
I was suddenly shocked in my heart, "It won't be the eldest sister of God.