Inside the Ghost Cave.

A three-story stilt building is built next to Lingtan.

Second floor lobby.

Fu Zhihong sat upright on his head, Fu Shiyi, Fu Siyuan, Wu Jie and Sanniang sat on the right side of the head. Magu stood alone in the middle of the hall, giving people the illusion of three officials' review.

Fu Shiyi glanced at the seat on the left that was frozen into an ice sculpture.

Uncomfortably lowered his head and drank Wuling Tea.

A trace of worry flashed between Fu Zhihong's eyebrows, and he didn't care about Magu's coldness, so he spoke first: "Magu, what's wrong with your cold air? But what's wrong with your cultivation?"

Magu lowered his eyes: "Captain Hui, this is because I was promoted too fast and could not control the magic power in my body, so it is not in the way."

Fu Zhihong suddenly became interested: "Oh, then you have advanced to the fifth floor of foundation building now?"

When in Jingzhou.

Magu is already at the peak of the fourth level of foundation building.

According to her qualifications as the Tianling Root, if she has sufficient resources, she has indeed advanced to the fifth level of foundation building.

However.

The next scene.

But it surprised everyone in the hall.

But Ma Gu casually pinched an unknown magic trick with her right hand, and the sound of a spell in her mouth. In an instant, the aura on her body continued to grow stronger and stronger. The pressure suddenly reached the fifth floor of foundation building, and it was still rising rapidly. When it arrived at the back, everyone in the hall couldn't help but stand up in shock.

"Magu...you...you actually broke through to the seventh level of foundation building!!!"

Seventh floor of foundation building.

It's an obvious watershed.

After overcoming this hurdle, he became a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

How strong is the martial arts value of a monk in the late stage of foundation building? One person can compete with ten middle stage of foundation building!

"Magu, have you taken some magic pills?"

Although it is a mutated spiritual root.

But it is really incredible to have been promoted to three levels in six years.

Fu Siyuan was very happy for himself some time ago. Compared with other Magu, he was simply a witch, and the gap was too big!!

After shock.

Fu Zhihong sat down again.

But there was no trace of joy on his face.

His right index finger kept tapping on the table, looking at Magu in a steady manner:

"Magu, when I led you into the gate of cultivation, I repeatedly emphasized to you that you should not be eager for quick success or instant benefits, especially with qualifications like you. As long as you are down-to-earth, cultivate your mind and nature, and do not say anything else, the golden elixir is stable. You...you are destroying your future now, do you know?!"

Although Fu Zhihong is restrained.

But everyone in the hall knew that he was obviously angry.

The Magu magic tricks are collected.

The breath of the body is retracted.

She lowered her head to Fu Zhihong, and her voice felt a little emotional for the first time:

"Clan leader, I have not forgotten what you told me. The reason why I was able to reach the third level this time was because I made great contributions in Lanyisi. The Si'an envoy from three places specially rewarded me with a Thousand Spirit Pill."

Fu Shiyi's pupils shrank.

Thousand Spirit Pills are fourth-level elixirs,

Even if a monk who has the Killing Pill can instantly increase his skills for decades. Moreover, this pill has almost no elixir, just like a pure spiritual energy that has been refined to the extreme, indoctrinated into the cultivator's body. As long as you go in seclusion and polish for a while, you will not leave any hidden dangers.

Magu actually has such good luck.

Everyone in the hall.

Including Fu Zhihong, he was a little envious.

He said a little uncomfortable about his previous anger:

"No, I thought it was bad before, Magu, don't put it in your heart."

Magu shook his head.

Fu Zhihong was a little satisfied with this, and talked about the important matter:

"I'm asking you to come back this time because I want you to explore the Lingtan under the stilt house. You have a clear idea in your mind. As for the follow-up matters, I'll talk about it when you're fully prepared. It's time to get tired, so go and have a good rest."

Everyone dispersed.

When Maguda passed by Fu Shiyi.

A wisp of cold air just touched her.

"Huh?"

Fu Shiyi tilted his head and looked at Magu who was taken to the guest room by his fifth sister to rest. He thought for a while in confusion: "Why does the cold air just now give me a bit familiar?"

"What do you think?"

Sanniang saw Fu Shiyi staring at Magu's back in a daze, thinking that she was still envious of the other party, and couldn't help but comfort her: "In a short time, we will be able to hunt in the forbidden basin. At that time, I will definitely find you a treasure of heaven and earth. Maybe your cultivation will improve a few points faster than Magu!"

Fu Shiyi felt warm in his heart.

Sanniang is now just a third level of foundation building cultivation.

But everything is up to her,

With such a relative caring about her, she feels that she has made a profit in her life.

She held Sanniang's hand and walked to the kitchen downstairs:

"Sanniang, I haven't eaten the braised pork with pork in three years. I'm thinking very much, make a whole pot for me quickly."

Sanniang quickly glanced at Fu Shiyi holding her hand. But Eleven hadn't been so intimate with her for a long time. She was so happy that she was as if she had broken through to the late stage of foundation building. Her heart was as sweet as a honeypot, but she still looked at the other person:

"What a big girl, she's still so greedy!"

The two of them passed by Magu's room talking and laughing.

But there was a layer of formation flashing outside the door. Fu Shiyi and the fifth sister who happened to come out of the house looked at each other. When she arrived downstairs, she whispered:

"Fifth sister, what formation does Magu set up in her room?"

The fifth sister whispered: "The Six Soul Formation of the Misty God, even if you are a Jindan monk, you can't even see what's happening in her room."

So awesome?!

Fu Shiyi turned his head and looked upstairs.

It seems that this Magu is very secret!!

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Second floor.

Inside the Six Soul Formation of the Misty God.

Magu meditating on a cushion on the ground.

Suddenly my eyebrows moved.

Her body trembled slightly. As time went by, the tremor of her body became larger and faster. Her expressionless face was now filled with pain!

"Puchi!"

A slight sound.

But I saw a thorny piece nearly one meter long suddenly popping out from her left shoulder.

Almost at the same time.

"Puchi!" "Puchi!!!" "Puchi!!!"

Accompanied by three muffled sounds, three equally long and short thorns emerged from her left leg, back shoulder and right leg, and the four exposed thorns were all covered with bloody flesh and blood, as if they were pulled out from the human body, but did they completely cut off the connection with the body.

Therefore, Magu was so painful that her whole face became distorted.

However.

This is just the beginning.

After the bone spur appeared, it suddenly retracted. The next moment, it pierced four different parts of Magu's body, and the bone spurs also contained the flesh and blood from the last time. This time, the pain seemed to have increased more than half. Magu was so painful that he shook his hands and quickly took a pill.

After a while.

The whole house is filled with bottles and jars of elixirs.

And the four thorns are still tirelessly circulating the same action!

.........

One night.

Magu didn't know how many times he fainted from the pain.
Chapter completed!