Palm fairy garden

Chapter 336 Training Acceleration

"strengthen!"

In front of the endless sword pool, a figure stood quietly.

Su Ming held a fairy sword in his hand, and he didn't know how many times he had strengthened it.

In the sky above the sword pool, there are four level four sword spirits floating. Looking around, there are more than a few hundred.

These fourth-level sword spirits were all strengthened by Su Ming during this period of time. In order to strengthen these fourth-level sword spirits, Su Ming spent tens of millions of strengthening points alone.

With so many strengthening points, if it is used to strengthen a sword spirit, it can be strengthened to level five.

But Su Ming didn't rush to strengthen one of them, he wanted to pick out a sword spirit with powerful racial talent.

As we all know, there is a huge gap in strength between monks of the same rank.

This gap is often caused by the level of magic weapons, supernatural powers, and Dao laws.

Similarly, for a non-human race like sword spirits, whether or not they are powerful at the same level is often related to their racial talent.

For example, the Bloodfire Ant Queen is a typical example.

In the Atlas of Ten Thousand Monsters, there are tens of thousands of monsters. Why is the Bloodfire Ant Queen ranked among the best?Not because of its powerful blood talent.

Therefore, Su Ming not only wanted to cultivate a seventh-level sword spirit, he also had to cultivate a seventh-level sword spirit whose strength was invincible in the same level.

Only in this way, can Su Ming be confident enough to defeat the Soul-devouring Beast and the fusion cultivator who peeped into the five directions.

Su Ming never forgot that the Soul-devouring Beast is not the only enemy outside the five directions.

As the golden light slowly dissipated, the fourth-level sword spirit in front of him turned into a human form.

Su Ming inspected it for a while, then sighed slightly.

"Another ordinary talent."

The talent of the sword spirit in front of him is called "Phantom". As the name suggests, it is to create several phantom clones during the battle, and its strength is about one-tenth of the real one.

Of course, with the improvement of the strength of this sword spirit, it will create more and more phantom clones in the future, but no matter how many clones there are, they will only have one-tenth of the strength of the real sword spirit.

Even if it is promoted to the seventh-level sword spirit in the future, the strength of its phantom clone may only be comparable to that of the Void Refining Stage. The Soul-devouring Beast can pick up this phantom clone without any effort at all.

It can be said that this talent is very tasteless.

Shaking his head, Su Ming waved his hand at the sword spirit in front of him.

Now he finally knows how the Senluo Sword Prison Shi Yin mentioned was formed. If Su Ming's guess is correct, the Senluo Sword Prison is probably transformed by the sword spirit abandoned by the abandoned disciple of the Floating Star Palace.

Spiritual root and racial talent, these are two important indicators to measure the potential of a sword spirit.

Needless to say, the spiritual root is related to the speed of sword spirit cultivation.

No matter how excellent the sword spirit's racial talent is, if his spiritual root is too poor, there is not much value in cultivating it, because the speed of cultivation is too slow because of his poor spiritual root.

However, if the spirit root is excellent, but the racial talent is not good, it means that the strength of the sword spirit is mediocre among the same level, and it is also not considered to be excellent in potential.

Only a sword spirit with the same excellent spiritual root and racial talent can be called infinite potential!
Only this kind of sword spirit is worthy of being cultivated by Su Ming, the master.

At present, although Wan Jiantu has only bred hundreds of sword spirits with chaos-level spiritual roots, hundreds of millions of sword spirits with other spiritual roots have been bred.

Although so many sword spirits were bred, Su Ming didn't even have the idea of ​​cultivating them to the fourth level.

Because the cost of cultivating ordinary spiritual roots and sword spirits is too high.

Even if it is a sword spirit with a prehistoric level spiritual root, cultivating it from a relic sword spirit to level 2000 will cost [-] billion rather than [-] billion enhancement points.

Don't underestimate the gap of 1000 billion. As the level of Sword Spirit increases, the gap will be ten trillion, quadrillion
As for the sword spirit with even worse spiritual roots, Su Ming was not even interested in taking a second look.

This kind of sword spirits can only be cultivated to level four by themselves.

If the racial talent is good, Su Ming may keep it, but he will not invest resources, just let him cultivate on his own.

As for those sword spirits with poor spiritual root and unexcellent racial talent, the way Su Ming will deal with them in the future will most likely be the same as that abandoned student from Floating Sword Palace, leaving them somewhere in the real universe. Domains, leave them alone.

Maybe many years later, this star field will also form a secret realm like Senluo Sword Prison.

"call!"

Su Ming glanced at the newly strengthened fourth-level sword spirit in disappointment. With a wave of his sleeve, his figure disappeared in front of the sword pool.

next moment.

Su Ming's figure appeared directly on the top of Mingcai Peak.

Looking at the drawing of ten thousand swords floating in front of him, Su Ming slowly pocketed it.

After thinking for a while, Su Ming took out the Hall of Immortals again.

As soon as the Hall of Immortals appeared, it grew in the wind, and soon, the Hall of Immortals, which was only an inch long, turned into an Immortal Hall about several feet high.

Su Ming looked at the fairy palace in front of him, stepped into it with one step, and his figure completely disappeared.

When Su Ming's figure reappeared, he was already in Lizhou.

Lizhou, Xianting.

Today's Immortal Courtyard is very different from the past compared to when the Immortal Courtyard was first established.

The most obvious change is the territory of Xianting.

In the past, the territory occupied by Xianting was only half of Lizhou, but with the fall of the two great masters and many high-level monks of the Shuangsheng Sect, the foundation of the Shuangsheng Sect has been wiped out.

With such a heaven-sent opportunity, if Immortal Court does not take advantage of the situation to expand, then it will not be Su Ming's style.

Under the circumstance that Dou Bu and Guang Yuanzi personally took action to suppress it, it took five years for the entire territory of Great Yuan Kingdom to fall into the Immortal Palm.

Although the territory of Dayuan Kingdom is not as large as that of Dagan, it is still equal to the combined territory of Lanzhou and Yuezhou.

Coupled with the territory of Lizhou, it can be said that only the Xianting family occupies the entire territory of the three states.

However, the catastrophe of the end of the Dharma is coming, not only in the territory of Dagan, but also in the territory of Dayuan Kingdom, the aura is becoming thinner day by day.

No matter whether it is the casual cultivator of Dayuan Kingdom or the casual cultivator of Lizhou, they all feel that the practice is becoming more and more difficult.

And this is only the initial stage of the Dharma-ending Tribulation.

As the soul-devouring beast continues to display its magical powers, the situation in the five directions will become worse and worse.

Stepping out of the white Bliss Spiritual House, Guang Yuanzi and Mu Qingyan were waiting outside.

"I've seen Headmaster Su!"

Seeing Su Ming, the complex look in Mu Qingyan's eyes flashed away.

With Su Ming's current strength and status, Mu Qingyan's longing for Su Ming has long since disappeared.

The gap between the two was so great that Mu Qingyan didn't even dare to think about it.

Su Ming smiled and nodded to Mu Qingyan, then looked at Guang Yuanzi, cupped his hands and said, "Guangyuan Fellow Daoist."

"Friend Su Daoist."

Guang Yuanzi returned the gift with a smile.

Su Ming cut to the chase and said, "Guangyuan Daoist, you said earlier that there is a way to weaken the Soul-devouring Beast, but what is the way?"

Hearing this, Guang Yuanzi smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Su, don't worry, just follow me."

After all, he even cast a look at Mu Qingyan.

Mu Qingyan understood, and immediately bowed to Su Ming and said, "Master Su, please follow me."

"Fellow Daoist Su, please."

Su Ming nodded, and strode behind the two of them.

moment.

The three of them came to a secret realm isolated by formations.

Guang Yuanzi turned his head and explained: "This is the prison specially built by my fairy court for the remnants of the Shuangsheng Sect."

"prison?"

Su Ming said with a smile, "Guangyuan Taoist friend locked up the monks of the Shuangsheng sect for what?"

"Fellow Daoist Su follow me in and take a look."

As he spoke, Guang Yuanzi made a gesture of invitation.

As the three of them entered the formation, the scene in front of them immediately became gloomy.

"Although the cultivation bases of the remnants of the Shuangsheng Sect are not high, they are numerous. In order to suppress their cultivation bases, I have arranged some means here."

Hearing this, Su Ming nodded in understanding.

soon.

Su Ming walked to a prison. The pillars of this prison were black.

But the monks of the Two Saints religion inside had hideous faces, as if they had endured great pain.

Until a Golden Core cultivator of the Two Saints Sect couldn't bear the pain, and suddenly grabbed the black pillar.

I saw a burst of strong golden light erupting from the black pillar, knocking the Golden Core cultivator into the air.

"what!"

A scream.

What followed was a burnt smell.

"Thunder penalty?"

Su Ming narrowed his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Su has sharp eyes. This prison is called the Five Elements Thunder Prison. The method of its construction was seized from the treasure house of the Shuangsheng Sect. Now it is used on the monks of the Shuangsheng Sect. These people deserve what they deserve."

In recent years, the Shuangshengjiao's violations of Dagan were not limited to burning, killing and looting.

They will also kidnap some potential young monks and force them to work for the Two Saints Church. If they don't obey, they will be thrown into the Five Elements Thunder Prison.

It is estimated that these remnants of the Shuangsheng Sect would never have imagined that they would one day become prisoners of the Five Elements Thunder Prison.

"Fellow Daoist Guangyuan, what you said just now weakens the soul-devouring method."

"Fellow Daoist Su, let's see."

Mu Qingyan pinched the spirit formula and opened a gap in the Five Elements Thunder Prison.

Immediately, a cultivator at the Jindan stage rushed out of the prison like a madman.

The speed was so fast that even Mu Qingyan felt dazzled.

But the two standing in front of him, one is No. 1 in the five directions, and the other is also the top powerhouse in the five directions.

A mere Jindan cultivator, how can he make any waves.

Seeing Guang Yuanzi wave his sleeves, the Golden Core cultivator was directly restrained in place.

It is the magic power in the sleeve.

Guang Yuanzi now has the supernatural powers in his sleeves, and he has been using them more and more easily.

Suppress, subdue, omnipotent.

At this moment, what Guang Yuanzi used was the suppressing method in his sleeve.

After restraining the Golden Core cultivator in place, Guang Yuanzi didn't talk nonsense, and immediately cast the soul-drawing technique on the Golden Core cultivator in front of Mu Qingyan and Su Ming.

All I saw was that a group of mixed souls were directly extracted from the other party's golden elixir by Guang Yuanzi.

Seeing this scene, even though Mu Qingyan's heart was hard enough, she still couldn't help frowning.

"Fellow Daoist Su, this is how I weaken the Soul-devouring Beast."

Su Ming looked intently, and saw that there was a trace of red aura lingering in the spirit of this Golden Core cultivator.

Incense and wish power!

Su Ming was busy strengthening the sword spirit during this time, but he didn't expect Guang Yuanzi to actually succeed.

Different from planting golden talismans in the soul of the paper puppet, the monks of the Two Saints will not cooperate like the paper puppet.

They will struggle, they will resist.

Even though it was easy for Guang Yuanzi to suppress the Jindan cultivator with his strength, it was still possible for the other party to resist desperately to prevent the incense power from melting into the soul.

In order to deal with this situation, Guang Yuanzi deliberately deduced a ecstasy-like supernatural power with the help of wordless heavenly scriptures, which solved the situation that Jindan monks did not want to incorporate the power of incense and fire.

Seeing the incense and wish power in the soul of this Jindan cultivator, he finally understood why the other party acted so crazy.

It's also due to the fact that the opponent's soul state is at the Jindan stage, otherwise, if it was only the foundation-building stage soul, I'm afraid he would have completely lost his sanity and become a complete lunatic.

"Guang Yuanzi, you killed me! Kill me if you are capable!!"

Even though it was just a ball-shaped soul, it was still roaring crazily.

However, Guangyuan Zili ignored the Golden Core cultivator's roar, and continued to explain: "In this five-element prison, all the Golden Core stage remnants of the Shuangsheng Sect are imprisoned.

I have planted a trace of incense and wish power in their souls.

At that time, you may be able to use them when you go to the outside world to fight the beast. "

"You mean, use them as bait, let the soul-devouring beast swallow the incense and vow power in their souls?"

"Exactly."

Guang Yuanzi nodded, "I asked Wanxin Sheng, and he said that although the soul-devouring beast has a keen sense of incense, if it is covered by the soul of the golden core monk, it will only blend into the soul of every golden core monk. A trace of incense and wish power may escape the perception of this beast!
Just doing so will sacrifice many, many Golden Core cultivators. "

Golden Dan period monks are not Chinese cabbages.

Even in the Xianxia sect, Jindan monks can be regarded as the mainstay.

Even if Su Ming proposed such a cruel plan, no sect would be willing.

If this is really done, it will inevitably cause civil strife and division in each sect.

Suddenly thought of something, Su Ming asked: "Are the Golden Core cultivators of the Shuangsheng Sect enough?"

"What does Fellow Daoist Su mean?"

"The Ji family still has a group of Golden Core stage monks."

Su Ming said expressionlessly.

Return to Xianxia School again.

Su Ming directly promulgated the decree, ordering Xianxia to send monks to send the prisoners above the Jindan stage of the Ji family to Xianting.

After doing all this, Su Ming's mood suddenly became better.

Although the Shuangshengjiao and the Ji family were destroyed, there were not many monks left behind by the two families.

It's okay for the monks at the bottom level, but the monks above the golden core stage are not easy to deal with.

Kill it directly, it feels a bit wasteful.

But if you don't kill them, these people will definitely be a big bomb in the future.

Now, Guang Yuanzi played their final role, which was to act as a poison pill to weaken the Soul-devouring Beast's strength.

Su Ming decided in his heart that if these people survived by chance, he would pardon their crimes.

If he died, he would be able to contribute his last strength to the five realms, and he would be worthy of the realm that gave birth to him.

Shaking his head, Su Ming took out the diagram of ten thousand swords again and entered the cave.

In front of the sword pond.

Su Ming held a fairy sword again and strengthened it.

Soon, the [-] reinforcement points were all consumed.

The sword spirit in front of him exuded the breath of a fourth-level sword spirit, and then it completely turned into a human form.

Su Ming skillfully inspected his racial talent.

But this time, the other party gave Su Ming a pleasant surprise.

"Practice acceleration?"

Su Ming had a happy face.

(End of this chapter)