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Chapter 1744 Seventh level of Wu Zunjing

In the practice room, Su Mo closed the door of the practice room, then thought to enter the jade bracelet space.
In the jade bracelet space, Su Mo took out the refining furnace and a large amount of refining materials, and began to refine the natal spiritual sword.
The refining of the natal spiritual sword cannot be delayed anymore. After all, it requires his essence and blood to be used to refine the natal spiritual sword.
Once he has refined a lot of essence and blood, he will be very weak.
So, he wants to leave himself with enough time to recover.
For Su Mo, the refining of the natal spiritual sword was already familiar with the path and everything was ready, so he started to refine it with great force.
As time goes by, one natal spiritual sword after another is constantly released.
Two days later, Su Mo refined about thirty natal spiritual swords and stopped temporarily.
He consumed a lot of essence and blood, which made his face pale and needed two days of retreat.
At this time, Su Mo's expression moved slightly because he received Su Yi's mental sensing.
"My father-in-law is really willing to pay for his capital!" Su Mo shook his head helplessly. With Su Yi's mental sensing, he learned about Ind Shi's preparation.
Indra was preparing to use the Sky Palace to bet on most of its wealth, and when the Tianlong battled for hegemony, Su Mo could win the championship.
You know, half of the wealth of the Cangkong Divine Palace is extraordinary. After all, most of the wealth Su Mo got from devouring several cities from the Witch Clan gave to the Cangkong Divine Palace.
All the senior officials of the Cangqiu Temple agreed with what Indra had done, but no one stopped them.
Because in the eyes of the people in the Sky God Palace, Su Mo will definitely win the championship, which is that he has absolute confidence in Su Mo.
This kind of confidence is a kind of blind trust, a trust established over the long term. Perhaps Su Mo's cultivation is not enough now, but they just believe that Su Mo can win.
Su Mo smiled bitterly, he was not sure of himself, but Indra was quite sure of him.
However, he did not stop him. Although he had stolen a lot of wealth, he was not worried about it.
In case, if he really wins the championship, the resources needed by the Cangqiong Temple in the future will no longer need his help.
If you win the bet of 100 yuan, the wealth you get is enough to completely rise to the Sky Palace.
However, to be on the safe side, Su Mo still notified Su Yi and asked Indra not to bet in one chamber of commerce, but to bet in multiple chambers of commerce separately.
If you really win, a chamber of commerce cannot afford to pay, or lose money, and are unwilling to pay the bet.
Afterwards, Su Mo took a two-day rest and continued to refine his natal spiritual sword.
In this way, Su Mo kept refining his natal spiritual sword, and consumed too much essence and blood, so he only had two days of rest for rest.
When he successfully refined all more than 600 natal spiritual swords, more than two months had passed.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Su Mo's face was very pale, and his essence and blood were consumed too much.
To refine such a large number of spiritual swords, it is normal to refine them slowly, rather than to practice them all in one go.
"It took so long!" Su Mo sighed helplessly. It took so long for him to upgrade to the eighth level of the Martial Lord Realm before the Tianlong battle for hegemony. It was basically impossible for him to upgrade to the eighth level of the Martial Lord Realm before the Tianlong battles for hegemony.
However, he did not regret it. Even if it didn't take so long, it would be very difficult to upgrade to the eighth level of the Martial Master Realm.
Swallowing!!
Su Mo thought, and countless sword lights appeared in front of him out of thin air, densely packed, flying around like a long dragon of spiritual swords.
These are all natal spiritual swords, plus his previous spiritual swords, a total of 722.
There was no problem for him to activate more than 700 spiritual swords.
"It's better to improve your cultivation first!"
Su Mo sighed, and with a thought, he put many spiritual swords into the sea of ​​consciousness.
Then, he began to practice in the jade bracelet space.
Time passes like a flash of time, day after day, passing by.
Two months later, Su Mo opened his closed eyes.
"It's almost done!" Su Mo murmured in a low voice, then waved his arm, and countless spiritual crystals appeared around him.
Then, Su Mo activated the devouring of the battle soul, swallowed all the spirit crystals, and began to attack the seventh level of the Martial Lord Realm.
This time, the impact on the bottleneck of the realm was quite smooth, because his cultivation foundation had been solid enough.
Therefore, after consuming a large amount of spiritual crystals and taking more than ten hours, Su Mo successfully entered the seventh level of the Martial Master Realm.
Entering the seventh level of the Martial Master Realm, Su Mo's strength improvement is huge, because the sixth level to the seventh level is a relatively big bottleneck, and it is the leap from the middle-level martial master to the high-level martial master.
Su Mo, sitting cross-legged, had a huge breath on his body, like waves, surging and surging.
He has just broken through the realm and cannot control his own breath well.
After a while, the breath on his body slowly converged.
"Calculate the time, it should be only more than three months before the Dragon Battle! " Su Mo opened his eyes and looked thoughtful.
In the past three months, it is basically impossible to improve your cultivation to the eighth level of the Martial Master Realm, so you can only improve your strength in other aspects.
For example, the natal spiritual sword formation, the power of chaos, and the seven-tribulation sword technique.
Next, Su Mo did not leave the jade bracelet space. With a thought, he surrounded the mysterious power like silk on his fingertips. He began to continue to melt the power of chaos.
Because of the improvement of his cultivation, his mental control has been greatly enhanced, and his fusion of the power of chaos is slightly stronger than before.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Continuous fusion, the chaotic energy continued to collapse. After nearly ten days, Su Mo fused tens of thousands of times, finally making the chaotic energy more stable.
Before, after his chaotic energy merged, it was less than one breath, but now it has been extended to more than one and a half breaths.
One and a half breathing time was enough for him to complete the attack, and this time was enough to use his martial arts.
Buzz ~~
As soon as the thought moved, a chaotic aura formed in Su Mo's palm.
“Several times stronger!”
Feeling the breath of the chaotic aura in his hand, the light flashed in Su Mo's eyes. The chaotic aura was many times stronger than when he competed for the last time.
The reason why he is even stronger is that his cultivation level has improved to make the five elements mysterious power more pure, and the second is that while his stability is improved, his power will naturally be enhanced.
With this power of chaos, Su Mo's confidence became stronger. Although he didn't know the specific strength of Wu Qiong, Xue Juntian and others, he probably wouldn't be too terrifying to the sky.
"Next, practice the natal spiritual sword formation and the seven-tribulation sword technique!" Su Mo's eyes were full of energy, these were factors that increased his strength.
Chapter completed!
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