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This small sapling is only the size of a palm, thin and young, with only three leaves growing, and each leaf is like a green emerald, exuding a rich and substantial scent of Yimu.On the three leaves, there are three green clouds floating, lively and lovely, emitting a mellow and pure vitality.

Chen Xi could already confirm that the big, bare tree was just a protective shell, and that this small sapling was the source of the Yimu Qi.

"This little sapling is so young and can exude such a rich Otoki aura. If it grows up, then it's okay? Baby, this little sapling is definitely a rare treasure in the world!" Chen Xi took a deep breath and forced himself to restrain himself. Excited in his heart, his eyes fell on the roots of the young sapling.

After this inspection, he found another shocking thing, the chaos!

Chaos soil is a rare thing that is not included in the five elements. It is said that in the primordial chaos period, many chaotic gods and demons were conceived and born in the soil. Never appeared in the world.

When he was in the Sword Immortal Cave Mansion in the Southern Barbarian Nether Region, Chen Xi once found a trace of the aura of chaotic soil on the gate of the Treasure Hall inside, but unfortunately, it was just a wisp of aura and could not be collected at all.

The root system of this small sapling in front of me has a piece of palm-sized soil with obscure color and black gray, and a trace of ancient and vicissitudes of life escapes from it. Although it is faint, it is shocking, and the thoughts seem to follow this The trace of breath returned to the ancient times, the beginning of the chaos.

"It is said that many gods and demons were conceived and born in the soil of chaos when the chaos was not opened. This little sapling seems to have absorbed the power of the soil of chaos. No wonder it is so miraculous." No matter how calm Chen Xi was, I can't help but feel an uncontrollable excitement rushing through my body.

A small sapling that radiates the energy of Yimu, a piece of chaotic soil the size of a palm, and two rare treasures between heaven and earth are right in front of them. Who can't be excited?

"Now, let's dig out the soil and the young saplings first." Chen Xi took a deep breath, and suddenly became alert. This is the Pagoda's trial tower, and there are countless eyes watching here. In case anyone notices the breath, Come here to take advantage of the fire and rob, then it will be troublesome.

Chen Xi took out a jade box, then squatted down, stretched out his hands and carefully dug into the chaotic soil. The roots of the young saplings were as thin as a hair, and they were easily broken, so he had to be careful.

However, a scene that Chen Xi couldn't have imagined happened. Just as his hand touched the chaotic soil, the witch power in his body suddenly came out through his body as if he wanted to smell bloody sharks, enveloping the chaotic soil, together with the little ones. The saplings were all involved in the body and disappeared!

Chen Xi was startled, and immediately realized that, on his back, on his back, in the middle of the mysterious and profound garrison witch pattern, an obscure black and gray shadow quietly appeared, looming, and he could vaguely see that there was a piece of soil the size of a palm lying on it. It hangs inside, and on the other side, the shadow of a small sapling also appears in the Yimu witch pattern.

"The chaotic soil and the little sapling actually entered my witch pattern?" Chen Xi was both surprised and puzzled.

He noticed that with the appearance of the chaotic breath soil and the small saplings, there was a faint connection between his Shutu witch pattern and the Yimu witch pattern, as if a bridge had been connected between the two, and the chaos breath The obscure and ancient aura gurgled out of the soil, poured into the Yimu witch pattern, and after being absorbed by the young sapling, it turned into the extremely pure Yimu aura, pouring into the skin of his flesh and blood.

In just a split second, Chen Xi felt a powerful aura of life radiating from the flesh, skin, muscles, bones, and even internal organs, as well as the large and small meridians and acupoints all over his body. In a trance, Chen Xi even had an illusion that his body was infinitely becoming stronger and stronger, and that one day he would be able to stand on the ground, support the sky with his hands, and stand upright!

boom!

In just an instant, Chen Xi felt that the Yimu witch power in the skin of flesh and blood had reached perfection, and on his back, there was another dense and mysterious witch pattern!

This witch pattern is not thick and simple like the Shutu witch pattern, nor is it soft and light like the Yimu witch pattern, but it has a sharp and cold feeling, like a hard sword, sonorous and powerful, it is the Gengjin witch pattern!

The third level of the Zifu for Body Refining—the Realm of Gengjin!

Chen Xi was shocked and speechless. In such a short period of time, his body training cultivation level skyrocketed again!

"Zhou Tianxing's Art of Exercising the Body" Zifu Nine Layers are divided into the realm of the earth, the realm of Yimu, the realm of Gengjin, the realm of Binghuo, and the realm of Renshui...Chen Xi's first trial in the Dongfu Tianfeng It was only after a year and a half of retreat in the land of Yimu that he cultivated the Yimu witch pattern and advanced to the second stage of the Yimu realm. It has only been nearly a month since now. Chen Xi originally thought that it would take another year and a half to complete the Yimu realm. Realm cultivation is complete, but I never expected that at this moment, in the time of these few breaths, I have advanced!

He clearly felt that in his witch power, in addition to the attributes of Xingsha, Shutu, and Yimu, there was also a trace of sharp and cold Gengjin aura.

Whoa!

The witch power in his body surged like a mighty Yangtze River, and made a thunderous roar, which was more than twice as strong as before. A trace of desolation, mystery, and vastness escaped from every pore in his body, shaking his body. The surrounding air was buzzing, and they collapsed and retreated.

Moreover, the small saplings in the Yimu witch pattern are gushing out streams of Yimu Qi all the time, pouring into the body continuously, replenishing the witch power, and improving the vitality of the whole body's flesh, muscles, bones, membranes, and viscera.It can be said that with this little sapling, when Chen Xi is fighting with people, he doesn't have to worry about the exhaustion of his magic power at all!

However, when the power in the chaotic soil is completely absorbed by the young sapling, this effect will be lost, and this almost heaven-defying effect will also disappear.And according to Chen Xi's speculation, if he uses all his strength to perform the Star Dou Mahamudra, the speed at which the little sapling replenishes its witch power will be far behind the speed at which it is consumed. Of course, as long as he can get a chance to breathe during the battle, he can definitely do it. Instantly restores witch power.

However, to Chen Xi's regret, the young sapling can only supplement witch power, but cannot improve its cultivation. If one wants to advance to a higher level, one must use the astral soul stone to cultivate and transform it into Gengjin witch power. The mansion's third level Gengjin Realm practiced successfully.

"It would be great if we could have a treasure like a small sapling that can continuously emit the Qi of Gengjin, the Qi of Binghuo, and the Qi of Renshui."

Chen Xi sighed with emotion, and immediately his body froze, as if he had been struck by lightning, because he suddenly realized a problem, this is the land of the green dragon in the territory of Sixiang, and it has a small sapling that exudes the aura of Yimu. Will there be treasures like this in the Land of Suzaku, the Land of Suzaku, and the Land of Xuanwu?

Chen Xi's heart was pounding uncontrollably, and he thought to himself, "Forget it, let those two thousand cultivators fight each other in this four-element realm. I'll take this opportunity to collect treasures."

Thinking of this, Chen Xi didn't stay any longer, identified the direction, swept his body, and flew towards the huge golden mountain range in the White Tiger Land.

Along the way, fighting took place everywhere in this green forest. The two thousand monks who were able to enter the four-image realm on the second floor of the pagoda were all outstanding monks of the same level. I came here with the help of time, but once I got here, I had to rely on myself.

After all, there are only 100 people who can enter the third floor of the pagoda. These 100 people are the top [-] people in the Qianlong Ranking Competition. They can get a lot of pills, exercises, and magic weapons, and their reputation will also resound throughout southern Xinjiang. In the world of practice, it is important to be famous and profitable. In this case, even brothers from the same sect will fight for a place. Only the strongest can enter the higher level of the pagoda.

"Huh? It seems to be very lively over there..." Seeing that he was about to fly out of the green forest, Chen Xi seemed to have sensed something, he stopped in his tracks immediately, and a huge power of divine sense came out.

About fifty miles away, a man and a woman are fighting in mid-air. The girl has picturesque eyebrows and creamy skin, holding a pair of purple and blue double blades. As the double blades dance, thousands of snowflake-like sharp blades sweep across the world, fierce Vigorous and decisive in killing, he is the leader of the younger generation of Liuyun Sword Sect, Fei Lengcui.

And her opponent was a heroic young man wearing a scholar's scarf, his eyebrows were as thick as ink, his eyes were as bright as a falcon, and three long swords were stabbed obliquely on his back. Qiu Leng, an outstanding disciple of Qingyangmen known as the "Sword of Nothingness".

At this moment, the three swords on Qiu Leng's back had been unsheathed and two swords were drawn, one black, one white, and the black sword was pitch black, while the white sword was dazzling and glaring. point.

Both of them are geniuses who have comprehended the Dao. Before they participated in the Qianlong Ranking Competition, their names had already resounded throughout Longyuan City. As soon as the battle started, the terrifying air current that could tear apart everything filled the ten li radius, it was extremely tragic.

Such an earth-shattering battle naturally attracted the attention of most eyes. Around the two of them, there are already many monks watching the battle at this moment. The weak ones are hiding in hidden places, and the strong ones simply stand in a position with a good view , his eyes were all staring at the battle between the two without blinking, his expressions were either shocked, excited, enlightened, or frowning in deep thought, to name a few.

Chen Xi silently stopped and stared for a moment, then turned around and left. The strength of the two of them was roughly equal, and both of them had reservations and didn't use their full strength. It was unknown how long this kind of battle would last. The baby you love is more important.

Not long after Chen Xi left, three figures suddenly appeared in a hidden place near the battlefield.

"Thanks to Brother Cangmu's ingenious plan this time, the battle between Fei Lengcui and Qiu Leng was provoked. After this battle, the two of them may be seriously injured and have no hope of entering the top ten." A young man with striking white hair said with a smile.

"Brother Lu Ping has won the award. It's just some tricks, not worth showing." The silver-robed youth named Zhong Mu shook his head and smiled.

"You two, take this opportunity, shouldn't it be time for us to act? I'm not teaching you the shadow demon escapism to make you laugh." The last ordinary-looking young man in black frowned and said.

"Brother Zhankong said exactly what he said." The white-haired youth named Lu Ping and the silver-robed youth named Zhong Mu all looked at each other, as if they were extremely afraid of the black-clothed youth named Zhankong, with respectful expressions. road.

"Okay, act now!" Zhan Kong nodded indifferently.

Whoosh whoosh!

The three of them touched the ground with their toes, and immediately flied towards the surroundings separately. Their auras were ethereal, like ghosts wandering in the abyss of the dark night, and it was difficult for ordinary people to detect them.

Click!

A monk who was watching the battle was caught off guard, his neck was cut off, and he died on the spot. He didn't even see what the enemy looked like before he died.

puff!

Another monk was pierced through the heart by a sword, and was about to let out a scream, but was tightly covered by a big hand, and finally died quietly.

Such a scene was happening rapidly around, those monks who were watching the battle between Fei Lengcui and Qiu Leng didn't notice that behind them, there were three ghost-like guys who were silently harvesting their lives.