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Chapter 132 The big man, the little man

--go-->Wang Li himself found it funny.

But the next moment, his expression changed.

The white millstone inside his body moved again.

The wisps of blood-red light were sucked in by the white millstone like a whale sucking water, and then the white millstone polished these blood-red lights.

This feeling is similar to sharpening his Xuantian Sword Gang before.

"Can it still be like this?"

He felt this was a good thing.

The white millstone in his body that was transformed into the seventh star after reaching the seventh level of Qi refining obviously served to further condense it.

Sure enough, the blood-red rays of light spit out from the white millstone were obviously much more condensed, and the strands were almost the same as the strands drawn out of the blood-red spar.

As he thought, these condensed gods' blood light continuously tempered his appendix, and the "bloody green" in his body instantly became crystal clear, and gradually resembled a blood-red treasure.

A horn carved from stone.

His heart suddenly couldn't help but beat violently several times.

He intuitively felt that the Corpse Interpretation Scripture he practiced seemed to be a higher level than the Corpse Interpretation Scripture practiced by Mu Yu and Han Yao.

That being the case, my Ten Thousand Phoenix Rebirth Sutra, Sun Moon Emperor Hua Ten Thousand Battle Technique... should also be upgraded to a higher level invisibly.

In this case, when the three magical arts that complement each other are used, the power may be much more powerful than recorded.

"I*! Before this, I had always subconsciously felt that the level of Xuantian Dao Jue was not high enough. Even if there were more methods, with these methods, the True Yuan Kung Fu and Xuantian Dao Jue would be like natural short legs. But now where is Xuantian Dao Jue?

The level of the art is not good enough? The Xuantian Dao art combined with these methods is no worse than those powerful sects’ true energy skills combined with these methods.”

Wang Li felt that he could kneel down for this Xuantian Dao Jue.

The powerful method is really a good thing.

Now, with the combination of these three magical arts, I don't know how much his combat power can be improved.

He had previously defeated a master cultivator on the second level of foundation building, but now that he had these three magical arts in hand, he didn't even know how high his limit was.

"Next, we need to find a way to increase vitality, a way to increase the speed of refining spiritual sand, and a way to enhance the ability of Xuantian Dao Jue to attract starlight..."

His heart was racing, and he was very grateful to He Lingxiu for reminding him just now.

He Lingxiu's unintentional guidance directly opened the door to a new world for him.

"You just told me that you wouldn't suffer a loss. How could you not suffer a loss?" At this time, He Lingxiu's voice sounded in his ears again.

"I happen to have a method that can temper the blood light of the gods, which can greatly increase the power of this corpse dissection technique." Wang Li explained carefully. He did not dare to directly say that it was Xuantian Dao Jue now, because what was said?

Lingxiu definitely doesn’t believe it either.

He Lingxiu turned to look at him.

Wang Li immediately said: "If there is a chance, I can directly sacrifice the bloody mangcang to you and you will know. But it is best not to let them notice it first. If we become enemies with them, I will use this corpse

Use the magic technique to deal with them, they definitely misjudged the power."

"Scheming." He Lingxiu felt that this was Wang Li's true intention. She immediately smiled sarcastically and made a four-word judgment.

"We can find a way to cover it up. It seems that there is just such a way." At this time, another idea flashed in Wang Li's mind.

When he and He Lingxiu had quarrelsome conversations from time to time, they often stimulated his whimsical thoughts.

"Han Guang Deception Technique", the name of this suitable method immediately appeared in his mind.

This method was squeezed out of a girl who looked to be no more than ten years old.

Thinking about it, I feel guilty for bullying a little girl.

This method can not only make the powerful power look weaker, but can also deceive the opponent's aura and spiritual detection accordingly, making the opponent's perception of power also be wrong.

To put it simply, this method makes some powerful powers look weaker.

It is very suitable for monks who like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.

"Do you still want to dig Baoguang?" At this time, He Lingxiu sent a message to him again, "If you continue to practice like this, asking me a question suddenly from time to time, and then pretending to be dead, you will miss everything along the way.

Baoguang."

"Fuck! Why didn't I think of this?" Wang Li's hands and feet suddenly became cold.

There really seems to be no best of both worlds in this world.

He Lingxiu's words made him realize that he had probably missed a lot of spiritual materials during his cultivation.

"I have to dig! How could I not dig? I haven't tried the Holy Bone Alien Flame yet. Of course, the more spiritual bones the better, otherwise I don't know when I will come to the Qibao Ancient Territory next time. This Qibao Ancient Territory is not a safe place.

Come, you can leave whenever you want. It's not like you haven't seen how powerful that master cultivator is. He almost killed all of us just by relying on his many magic weapons." Wang Li made a decision instantly.

.

The current method is sufficient for the time being.

But spiritual bones... Even if He Lingxiu intends to keep digging here in the future, it is not safe here, and if He Lingxiu is promoted in the future, he will not be able to enter the Qibao Ancient Realm.

Seeing He Lingxiu's abnormal energy in killing the ultimate cultivator at will, Wang Li felt that her true cultivation level might have reached the third level of foundation building now.

Thinking of this, Wang Li suddenly felt that He Lingxiu was sinister.

Because he suddenly felt that this might be an important reason why He Lingxiu came to Qibao Ancient Territory this time.

If He Lingxiu does not come this time, no matter how high his cultivation level is, he will really not be able to enter the Qibao Ancient Realm unless he really abandons his cultivation level.

"I'll help you find spiritual materials, but logically speaking, without me looking for opportunities before, no matter how weird the exercises you practice are, you can't even hope to obtain the sacred bone and strange flames. So logically speaking, this sacred bone strange flame and this

The spiritual materials are the same, and I should have a share of them." He Lingxiu said through a message: "So we have agreed in advance that when the time comes, I will also share 40% of the magic weapon you refine with the sacred bone and strange flames."

"Haha, okay." Wang Li laughed, but he was not surprised at all.

He already had a premonition that He Lingxiu, who was both cunning and shrewd, must have said this.

At the same time, he also had a premonition that He Lingxiu would definitely find a lot of spiritual materials for him.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, since we need to track down the master cultivator who may own the Yuan Lei Demon Refining Tower as soon as possible, time is a little tight along the way, so when I see Baoguang later, please help me dig out it.

, so that we can save some time." He immediately turned to look at Ye Jiuyue and others with a smile and said: "I will definitely not let you, Daoist Ye, suffer any loss by then."

Mu Yu and Han Yao both had the thought of "It's time like this, but they still need to dig for spiritual materials." However, they had just benefited greatly from Wang Li, and at this time they were also constantly relying on this method to heal their wounds, so they

They all held it in and didn't say anything against it.



"The spiritual rain has disappeared and the sky hangs upside down. It seems that we have truly reached the center of the Qibao Ancient Territory."

Xin Ming's figure appeared at the top of a dilapidated Taoist temple.

Although the Taoist temple he was in was dilapidated, it was still upright. However, in the direction Xin Ming was facing, all the Taoist temples in his sight were upside down.

Various Taoist temples fell to the ground like onions in various postures, high or low, intertwining with strange shadows.

His hand subconsciously fell on the conch hanging on his waist, but when his true energy began to flow from his fingertips, he realized that there was no one he could talk to with the sound-transmitting conch.

"It's uncomfortable..."

He lamented again in his heart.

At this moment, a master cultivator broke through the wind and appeared behind him with a gorgeous escaping light.

"Those people came very quickly and should be able to pinpoint your location accurately." The master cultivator said to Xin Ming without any nonsense.

"It seems that they are the ones who dealt with Ling Qi." Xin Ming glanced at Ling Qi's subordinates and said, "Don't interfere. If I die here, you can just withdraw and don't fight with me."

My men are just as idiots and they're dead."

"Okay." The master cultivator nodded unusually crisply and said, "But their behavior is very weird."

Xin Ming was startled, "What's weird?"

"They were digging up spiritual bones very quickly all the way here," said the master cultivator.

Xin Ming frowned slightly: "What's weird about digging for spiritual bones? Taking the spiritual materials when you find them is normal for monks from small sects or casual cultivators in this marginal continent."

"The number of spiritual bones they dug up is astonishing. It seems that wherever there is spiritual material along the way, they can't hide it from them." The master cultivator smiled bitterly: "It's like a locust sweep. It seems that as long as there is spiritual material, they will be swept away.

...and one of the monks kept singing, singing about where to dig up the spiritual bones, and how to dig out the seven treasures of the spiritual bones in the ancient domain, and collect the treasure bags one by one."

Xin Ming's eyes widened in disbelief: "Is this some unique secret method of mantra that can directly discover all the spiritual bones along the way by relying on this chant?"

"Perhaps it is possible that everyone digging for spiritual bones seems to be following the directions given by this person. These people are too weird, so be careful." Ling Qi's subordinate glanced at Xin Ming with complicated eyes. Although Xin Ming

Ming's reputation is not good, but the masters who have actually gone on missions with Xin Ming all know that Xin Ming is extremely capable. Although he does not seem to care much about the life and death of his subordinates, he will never let his subordinates die in vain.

"Go away, don't talk nonsense, live well as long as you can." Xin Ming waved his hand at this master cultivator as if he was impatient, telling him to get out of here.

This master cultivator bowed to him, said nothing, turned around and disappeared into the thick evil spirit poison.

"Heishu, Heishu, why don't you just kill me?"

Xin Ming's figure flitted across the upside-down Taoist temples. While walking, he murmured to himself: "If you don't die, you will drag everyone to die with you. Why should a big shot like you be embarrassed?

What about us little people?"

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