When the young master of the Qiulong clan ran away, Lu Jiang, the pupae master, was sitting cross-legged in a big mountain. After the teleportation stone was teleported here, Lu Jiang did not look for opportunities or luck, but searched for a mountain and dug a cave in the hidden place. Lu Jiang buried the seven-flowered blood grass that had not yet bloomed and the soil in the cave, and poured out a drop of Qilong's essence and blood at the root of the Blood Grass. Lu Jiang, worried, took out the Qilong's flesh and blood and buried it under the Blood Grass.

Lu Jiang attaches great importance to this Seven Flower Blood Cluster. The blood Cluster's herb effect of the Five Flower Blood Cluster's is so amazing, which makes Lu Jiang look forward to the power of the Seven Flower Blood Cluster's blood Cluster's blood Cluster. However, Lu Jiang dared not swallow it for the time being. He was worried that he could not bear this force and ended up exploding and dying.

After settled the blood vessel grass, Lu Jiang breathed a sigh of relief. Whether the seventh flower could bloom could only depend on the will of heaven. After pondering for a little, Lu Jiang calmed down his mind and looked at the green scales all over his body. Not only was it bitter, but these dragon scales covered his whole body like armor, Lu Jiang didn't know how to take the dragon scales back into his body. This made Lu Jiang worry. Once he was caught by a disciple of the Qiulong clan, he could recognize that he had stolen his ancestors of the Qiulong clan at a glance.

"I have to find a way to take this dragon scale back into my body." Lu Jiang murmured to himself. Then, he threw this idea away, sacrificed a heavy sword, walked out of the cave, and began to practice spiritual skills and kill him.

Although Lu Jiang was in the late stage of Pan Ling and faced with the strong men in the Daoyuan Realm, except for a few people, Lu Jiang was a little confident when facing the young masters of Gu Xiantian, so he planned to practice spiritual skills and kill them in the past few months to improve his strength. As for whether to break through to the second level of Jiupan, Lu Jiang was not in a hurry.

Holding the hilt of the sword in both hands, Lu Jiang's muscles were raising high and swung a sword with pure physical strength. The sword seemed to contain the power of shattering space, causing a sound of sound explosion. Lu Jiang slashed out the second sword in an instant, and another sword fell down, and Lu Jiang slashed out continuously at the fastest speed.

The spiritual skill Yishen pursues a perfect combination of speed and power. The faster the speed, the greater the power, the stronger the power of this simple blow. According to the description of spiritual skill, the speed is extremely fast, and it can chop hundreds of swords, even thousands of swords, and tens of thousands of swords in an instant. Lu Jiang can only chop one sword in an instant. Lu Jiang plans to practice Yishen in these few months, it is best to chop ten swords in an instant. If this can be done, Lu Jiang believes that few young masters in the Burning Heaven Site can withstand the power of Yishen.

As Lu Jiang quickly slashed out one sword after another, the sound of sonic boom sounded densely, echoing in the surrounding valleys like firecrackers. As for whether it would attract others' attention, Lu Jiang was not worried. As long as he did not meet the ancient immortals, he was sure to kill him.

Three days later.

"Thirty-one,5758 swords." Lu Jiang waved the heavy sword hard and slashed it out, and said with difficulty. Over the past three days, Lu Jiang repeated a movement, from fast to slow, and from slow to fast, constantly circulating. At this time, the dragon scales all over his body were wet with sweat, and a feeling of weakness emerged in his body. However, Lu Jiang did not stop, but gritted his teeth and continued to persevere. He was following the path of power spirit, and needed to tap the potential of his body. He could often dig under exhaustion. Therefore, Lu Jiang did not want to give up and continued to wield the heavy sword.

Cultivation is always boring. Some people are looking for fun in this boredom, while others are going to be boring in the fun. Lu Jiang sinks into it and is happy and keeps waving.

"Hu." After ten days of perseverance, after slashing nearly one million swords, Lu Jiang could no longer have any strength in his body. He let go of the heavy sword and collapsed on the ground. After recovering a little power, Lu Jiang took out the jade box containing the Five Flower Blood Grass from the storage bag, opened it, picked a piece of Blood Flower and swallowed it.

Like last time, the blood flower entered the stomach and formed a surging force to rush into the body. Lu Jiang only felt that the muscles in his body were greedily absorbing this force. With the last experience, Lu Jiang gritted his teeth and allowed various parts of his body to absorb the power contained in the blood flower. He felt that his body was gradually becoming stronger, and Lu Jiang was in pain and was surprised.

This process lasted only one day, and the medicinal power contained in the blood flower began to dissipate, and Lu Jiang's body rose to another level. Lu Jiang, who had a strong body, stood up again. After checking inside his body, Lu Jiang found that the medicinal effect of the blood flower this time was not as strong as the last time he took it. Lu Jiang guessed that the more times he took it, the lower the medicinal effect. He pondered a little, and Lu Jiang continued to practice hard and kill him.

This time, Lu Jiang persisted for twenty-three days. After scoring nearly three million swords, Lu Jiang collapsed on the ground again. He took out the bloody flowers and swallowed them. In this way, Lu Jiang persisted for three months.

On this day, Lu Jiang stood in front of the cave, holding a heavy sword in his hand, closing his eyes tightly, quietly increasing his physical strength to the extreme. He roared violently and slashed out a sword like lightning.

Unlike before, Lu Jiang's heavy sword fell, forming nearly ten phantoms, as if one sword turned into ten swords, and it was like ten swords returning to one.

"Boom!!" A loud thunder suddenly exploded, and the heavy sword fell, and a crack appeared in the space. Listening to the loud noise echoing in his ears, looking at the space crack at the end of the heavy sword, Lu Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured: "The ten instant swords contain much more power than the instant instant sword. If the whole body of the rock power is used, the power will be several times stronger."

"I wonder if I have the confidence to defeat you when I meet the young master of Gu Xiantian." Lu Jiang said to himself, pondering for a long time, but Lu Jiang didn't know how confident he was. However, what he is confident is the power of Yishen. Even the young master of Gu Xiantian could not resist it. The reason why Lu Jiang was not sure of defeating was that he was afraid of their inheritance and spiritual weapons.

Over the past three months, Lu Jiang has improved not only Yishen, but also physical strength. In addition, swallowing the blood flower has made his body stronger to an extreme, and his cultivation has become more and more diligent, almost a membrane away from entering the second level of Jiupan.

After spitting out a breath and retracting the heavy sword back into the storage bag, Lu Jiang walked into the cave and saw that the Qihua Blood Vein Grass was still not fully opened. Lu Jiang was not only helpless, but pondered for a little, he gritted his teeth, took out a blood bottle containing the blood blood of the Qihua Dragon, and poured a drop at the root of the Blood Vein Grass. At this time, Lu Jiang only hoped that the Qihua Blood Vein Grass could bloom and contained very strong power. Otherwise, he would lose a lot. The Qihua Blood is extremely precious, and he had already spent eighteen drops on the Blood Vein Grass.

Then, Lu Jiang looked inside the Spirit Sea and found that the little green dragon had been sleeping after entering the Spirit Sea. Although he wanted to drive him out of the Spirit Sea, Lu Jiang was helpless at the moment and could only let him sleep. He looked at the little dragon, and Lu Jiang walked out of the cave and began to practice spiritual skills Chongjun.

Unlike the spiritual skill Yishen, Chongjun pursues the overlap of power, that is, fusion. The more fusions, the greater the power. This is undoubtedly the most suitable combat skill for the power spirit. After all, each power spirit is good at fighting with bare hands.

Slowly swung a punch, Lu Jiang closed his eyes, quietly felt the power in his body, and looked for an opportunity to merge the power.

Time always flows by inadvertently in the cracks of his fingers. Lu Jiang, who was immersed in his cultivation, had forgotten time and completely sank into the spiritual skills.

When Lu Jiang arrived here for half a year.

Lu Jiang stood in front of the cave and slowly waved a punch. Although the speed of the swing was slow, the space fluctuated violently with his movements. What was strange was that the space fluctuated but no sound was made. This scene was exactly the same as when Lu Jiang first met Chu Yuan.

"Fourth level, the fourth level is my limit at this time. I wonder how many levels of power can be integrated?" Lu Jiang frowned and said in his heart that in the past three months, he has tried to integrate power all the time, but what disappointed him was that after he merged the fourth level of power, it was difficult for him to take a step up, which made Lu Jiang guess whether his own power was not enough to integrate the fifth level of power.

However, as this happens, Lu Jiang's power has surpassed the same level of power spirits at this time. After pondering for a long time, Lu Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured: "It has been nearly nine months since he came to the Fentian site. Do you want to find the Fentian site?" Lu Jiang didn't know how big the Fentian site was, and he didn't know how long it would take to find the place indicated by Tian Huizi. Therefore, Lu Jiang did not dare to waste time, but what made him helpless was that the Seven Flower Blood Cluster Grass was still not blooming.

"Forget it, I'm waiting for three months, and it's time for me to attack the second level of Jiupan!" Lu Jiang said softly.
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