I have modified the transformation of the demon clan. The transformation period of the monks is equal to the transformation period of the demon clan. The first update.

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Sure enough, I dug it deeper, and the color of the stone walls inside changed. There were stones of various colors, and there was a faint hazy flash of inspiration on it.

"So many spirit stones!" Wen Tianbao's eyes lit up, but he was not ready to plunder them. He just knocked off the blue-textured spirit stones from the middle and held them in his hand. He was now in a state of energy, and it was a blessing that he could barely open the storage bag. He could not set up a formation and cast spells at all, so he could only hold them one by one.

Wen Tianbao squatted in a corner without saying a word, took out a few spiritual nourishing pills, made one hand gesture, and used all his strength to activate the spiritual nourishing technique in "Soul Refining Pills". This technique was quite effective in the Qi Refining Period, but now it can only be a drop in the bucket. With the assistance of spiritual nourishing pills, it is difficult to improve. If he could break through the spiritual will of the storage bag of the spy disciple of the Yijian Sect that day, why worry about not having good elixirs to help him recover?

In his mind, as the health pill and the exercises were running, some of the chaotic spirits scattered in his mind gradually merged into the light of spiritual consciousness in the middle, but they gathered very slowly. Wen Tianbao calculated that it would take several months to recover at this speed, but his fasting pills were also many, and he was in this hidden cave, deep mountains and forests, and probably no one would find it. Naturally, he could heal his wounds with confidence and be able to rest assured.

During Wen Tianbao's retreat, the outside world also underwent earth-shaking changes.

The Danding Sect, thousands of miles away, seemed to have undergone a striking change. Explosions sounded and stopped for more than a month. Wen Tianbao sat cross-legged in the cave and felt this shocking roar.

Fortunately, there are many fasting pills. Wen Tianbao has been practicing for three months. Almost all the healed injuries on his body have been healed. On this day, Wen Tianbao's eyebrows flashed, and the originally chaotic mind, the spirit scattered in the middle rushed into the spiritual consciousness. The spiritual consciousness shone brightly, and his own aura has also risen. "In the early stage of spiritual consciousness foundation building! The peak of the seventh level of cultivation level of Qi refining!"

Wen Tianbao opened his eyes and slowly stopped his power. He felt that his body and spiritual consciousness had recovered to the point where he could not recover. Unless there were special secret techniques and pills, he could some hidden diseases and even heal his right arm. At this moment, his spiritual consciousness had recovered to the early stage of foundation building. His eyes turned and he focused on the storage bag of the spy disciples of Tianyi Sword Sect.

Speaking of which, Xiaoxue obtained many spirit stones in these three months, and was very happy. She opened her mouth and spit out a treasure bag the size of a palm, gathering many spirit stones. In three months, one man and one demon almost dug out a stone chamber of about hundreds of feet in the cave. The four walls were full of spirit stones. From the initial low-grade spirit stones to the later medium-grade spirit stones, but with the cultivation of the two, they could no longer dig through the medium-grade spirit stones. As they went deeper, the four walls became harder and more stubborn. The intermediate-level magic weapons could not be dug out at all. I am afraid that the high-level magic weapons and even the sharpness of magic weapons could be broken.

Xiaoxue was also swallowing the spiritual energy in the spirit stone. Until now, Wen Tianbao still couldn't see through its cultivation level. However, through the early stage of foundation building and the sensing of the five senses, he vaguely felt that Xiaoxue should be at the peak of foundation building.

Xiaoxue, who was swallowing and exhaling spiritual energy, suddenly jumped up anxiously. A copper bell vibrated in its treasure bag, flashing with a faint light. Wen Tianbao was using his spirit to see the storage bag of the spy disciple of the Tianyijian Sect. Suddenly, he heard some noise. When he looked up, he saw Xiaoxue's appearance and asked, "What's wrong?" He has now recovered to the early stage of foundation building and can communicate with Xiaoxue more naturally.

"Oh no, some elders of the demon clan have arrived nearby. With the sensing, they should find me soon." Xiaoxue was a little nervous and uneasy.

"Then go, don't tell me that you are greedy for the spirit stones here. I think you have plundered so many spirit stones, so you should be satisfied." Wen Tianbao smiled.

"But I don't want to go back to the demon clan. In the demon clan, they have to urge me to practice all day long and rarely chat with me." Xiaoxue said.

"I don't seldom speak," Wen Tianbao smiled, "I advise you to go back, otherwise it would be really bad if your demon elders found this place."

"No, I hate them very much." Xiaoxue's voice was a little angry.

"No matter what, they are all your elders. Like us human cultivators, there are not so many feelings of generations. Once we enter the world of immortal cultivation, all worldly feelings will disappear. Only power can control everything. Sometimes, I really envy you demon clan." Wen Tianbao shook his head and sighed.

"Okay." Xiaoxue walked around the cave and said in a little reluctantly: "Then I'll leave. The three months are still very interesting, and I look forward to seeing you next time."

"I wish you good luck, and I must not tell you about the spiritual veins here. No one can say it, otherwise it will cause a shocking disaster." Wen Tianbao said nervously.

"Don't worry, I know this too. You'll practice hard here to recover from your injuries. Maybe I'll come to see you in a few months." Xiaoxue walked to the entrance of the cave and turned around and said, waving her claws symbolically like a human.

"Okay." Wen Tianbao said.

Seeing Xiaoxue exiting the cave and gradually disappearing into his eyes, Wen Tianbao couldn't help but shake his head and smile. It was indeed a bit interesting in the past three months, and his calmness and indifference were much weaker. However, when he looked at the storage bag of the disciples of Tianyi Sword Sect, his eyes became sharp.

"Sooner or later I will kill the Tianyi Sword Sect." His tone was neither sad nor happy nor inspiring, nor in the intention of killing, but this calm voice hid a sharp edge.

As soon as he lowered his head, his spiritual consciousness rushed into the storage bag. The residual will in the storage bag could not resist his early stage spiritual consciousness. As soon as he opened the storage bag, Wen Tianbao's eyes lit up. There was a space as small as a courtyard, filled with flying swords, densely packed with countless handles, but it seemed that they were all useless flying swords, with more or less damaged marks.

At this time, a box caught his attention in one corner. His spiritual consciousness moved and was about to open the box, but suddenly a warning came to his mind. As soon as a trace of spiritual consciousness was attached to it, various formation patterns on the box immediately flashed, and the trace of spiritual consciousness was quickly annihilated. Fortunately, Wen Tianbao hid in time, otherwise he would have been injured if he was careless.

Wen Tianbao did not act rashly anymore. He spied from afar with his spiritual sense, and drove some abandoned flying swords and rushed up the box. The texture on the box could not be flashed. These flying swords were originally of good material. If refined well, intermediate magic weapons could be refined, but these flying swords were not even magic weapons. Wen Tianbao controlled many flying swords to pounce, but saw the textured light burst out, bounced off one after another.

Wen Tianbao threw the flying sword out while carefully looking at the formation pattern. During his tenure in the library, although he was in contact with books from Qi Refining, he had read many classics. After several comparisons and research, he seemed to have seen some tricks. "The formation is not dead, but this dead formation belongs to the ban. I don't believe that the dead formation has no flaws. But unfortunately, this formation belongs to the foundation-building stage formation, and I am still a little weak in the research on the foundation-building stage formation."

After thinking for a while, he suddenly slapped his head and thought, "Why do I have to think so hard? This box must be an important thing, and it must be a specific technique, or even a technique to open it. However, this person does not even have a jade slip in his storage bag, and it is impossible to have a technique or practice technique."

Wen Tianbaozai carefully searched every corner of the storage bag, and after walking for a long time, there was nothing else in the entire storage bag except for the abandoned flying swords on the ground. He thought to himself left and right, and suddenly his eyes were fixed on the flying swords on the ground.

"As a disciple of the late stage of foundation building, even if he does not have the qualifications to refine weapons, he will not have to refine so many flying swords. Some of the flying swords are obviously deliberately broken. There must be problems with so many worn-out flying swords!" Wen Tianbao's spiritual consciousness moved and carefully lifted several flying swords. The gap on it was neat! He changed several more times in a row, and almost every flying sword was damaged, which seemed so unnatural.

"There must be secrets in these flying swords!" He spent a whole day repeatedly examining the large number of flying swords. After counting carefully, he found that there were a whole thousand flying swords! He was originally smart, and now he had spiritual consciousness in the early stage of foundation building, which was even more powerful. Soon he classified the gaps on each flying sword, and knew any details on it.

"One Thousand, Tianyi, Tianyi Sword Sect! According to the "Ancient Formation Theory", the ancient formation paths were divided into Qian, Kun, Xun, Dui, Gen, Zhen, Li, and Kan. As long as you see a little mystery, you can turn into magic. These abandoned flying swords are obviously similar to this kind of gossip, but they are different. They seem to be a novel formation, strange but very weak." Wen Tianbao's eyes were bright, and the direction of these formations changed in his heart, just like studying the hidden Qi array and the mirage array that day. He also used his spiritual consciousness to control these flying swords and arranged them continuously in the space in the storage bag.

After several days of continuous use, Wen Tianbao took the Pill of Health and Healing Pill for several days, and almost all his pills were finished. On this day, he once again deduced and reorganized, and found the rules.

A thousand flying swords were arranged and crossed to form a ring. All the damaged parts were printed together, forming so perfectly. Naturally, it seemed that these thousand swords were just a sword!

At this time, Wen Tianbao's spiritual power moved and poured into one of the unbreakable swords without any damage. The sword made a buzzing sound, and the broken gap on it was actually penetrated by spiritual power, shining with blue light. Then the sword was shocked, and Wen Tianbao's dantian spiritual power surged like a tide, and even he could not control himself. Fortunately, he only absorbed half of his dantian's spiritual power. This sword seemed to be in contact with the other swords. Under the pull of spiritual power, thousands of swords sounded together, and green lights shone on the broken sword marks. Wen Tianbao narrowed his eyes, and these blue lights actually gathered in the center, condensing a sword that was both virtual and real.

This sword has no color and is almost transparent. Wen Tianbao's spiritual consciousness is stimulated. When he tried to communicate, the sword jumped suddenly and shot directly into Wen Tianbao's eyebrows. Wen Tianbao was shocked, but now Baoyu was completely silent and could not stop the sword from breaking into the sea of ​​consciousness. But seeing that the transparent sword had no lethality, it directly integrated into the soul in the spiritual consciousness.
Chapter completed!