Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 735 Third Rank Martial Saint
After getting rid of these negative news, my body and mind are silent to the pleasure of absorbing the undead flower. No matter what the mystery is, there will always be a day when it will be solved.

The yin and yang energy in the undead flower poured into the body continuously, and the yin and yang spiritual roots were like a sleeping dragon, unable to wake up for a while, as if in a deep sleep.

A bunch of petals of the undead flower fell off, the yin and yang energy disappeared, turned into powder, disappeared on the ground, and dissipated into the cave when the wind blew.

And Lin Qi, who had just broken through to the second-rank Martial Saint, also appeared to be loose, and the speed of absorption was getting faster and faster, while the Yin-Yang spirit root was still sleeping.

It seems that a flower of undead cannot awaken these two spiritual roots, and I will try to find a way to find the Yin and Yang Qi in the future. As long as they are awakened, they can find the mystery of the Nine Absolute Sword.

The petals fell one by one, Lynch's momentum became more and more powerful, and the sky was getting darker, absorbing the day and night unconsciously.

In the center of the stamen, the yin and yang energy is even more intense, impacting Lin Qi's limbs and bones, breaking through the constraints of the realm in an instant, and stepping into the third-rank Martial Saint.

A powerful breath swept the entire cave, and the spirit fruits scattered on the ground were blown everywhere. The poor hundreds of monkeys could only squat under the waterfall.

The terrifying aura just now made them very frightened, even more ferocious than wild animals. Fortunately, Xiaoqian was not far away, and with the companion of monsters, the monkeys became more courageous.

The Millennium Spirit Fruit was swallowed by Lynch in one gulp. After the breakthrough, the body seemed to be shriveled and needed a lot of spiritual nourishment.

A millennium spirit fruit is just a drop in the bucket, unable to meet the needs of Lynch's physical body. The samsara primordial art is running, and the almost liquid spiritual energy around it penetrates the waterfall and enters the cave.

In a radius of hundreds of miles throughout the waterfall, spiritual energy frantically gathered towards this side, and some monsters raised their heads one after another, not knowing what happened.

Taking a big breath, like swallowing a whale, all the spiritual energy has entered the body, the Danhai is roaring, and the Dantian can no longer be seen, like an endless sea.

It may not be so easy to drain Lynch's dantian dry. Countless islands appear on the Danhai.

Cultivated to a high level, man and spirit are one, and the physical body and the soul are closely connected.

With the influx of spiritual energy, the sea of ​​pills gradually grows, and even warships can sail for thousands of miles.

Such a dantian, even Lin Qi's nine-turn emperor's heart, was deeply shocked. Every time he changed his physical body, his dantian changed accordingly.

The Nine Absolute Sword was magnified infinitely, and Lin Qi finally found a trace. The Nine Absolute Sword actually corresponds to his own nine spiritual roots, which is too weird.

The momentum rose again and again, climbing to the peak of the third-rank Martial Saint, and finally stopped slowly, and the undead flower in his hand was also withering.

As for the two spiritual roots of yin and yang, they were only a flash in the pan and soon disappeared. It seems that a dead spirit flower is not enough to wake them up.

Now that you know what your spiritual root is, don't worry about it, and pay more attention to these two things in the future.

The next step is to polish the realm. Six or seven days have passed, and Lynch is still polishing. Every realm must be polished as smooth as a mirror without leaving a trace of blemish.

Once the realm is stabilized, it is to practice martial arts. Fortunately, the cave is big enough, and Lynch can use it.

"boom!"

With a punch, the waterfall in front was suddenly blocked, and a vacuum zone appeared, exposing the entire cave to the outside, and the monkeys ran away in fright.

"It's so strong. It's just physical strength. If you cooperate with Yuanli and laws, you can injure a sixth-rank Martial Saint!"

Lynch guessed that Undead Flower continued to transform her body, and the energy of the Blood Moon Fruit was completely integrated into the blood.

The blood is roaring, the flesh is swaying, and every inch of muscle and bone bursts out with the power of a scourge.

The viscera turned white, crystal clear, almost no trace of impurities could be seen, that is to say, Lynch's body was free of any dirt.

In the future, no matter how many elixir to transform the body he absorbs, he will not be able to get rid of impurities. He can only transform the body and become stronger.

This is the peak state of genes, unless Lynch can break the current shackles and enter a higher level.

As for what the higher level is, the giants didn't say anything, and Lynch didn't ask. Some things, knowing too much, are not good.

The spiritual energy gathered in the surrounding sky has not dissipated for a long time, like a liquid, those monkeys are jumping happily, they like the current environment very much, just like a fairy house on earth.

Xiaoqian was also very happy. He had gotten to know a group of monkeys for more than ten days, and he actually caught a monster. After cleaning it, he asked the monkeys to help with the barbecue.

This made a group of monkeys obsessed with barbecue. When Lynch came out, a group of monkeys surrounded the campfire, jumping and jumping, and all the hostility towards Lynch disappeared.

Picking up a piece of animal meat, he ate it with big mouthfuls. It tasted pretty good, not as bad as he thought.

Because the aura here is particularly strong, it attracted many monsters to watch. Several powerful monsters have attacked, and they were all caught and killed by Xiaoqian and thrown under the waterfall.

Eating meat for the past few days has made Xiao Qianzu a lot fatter.

"The villain is here, Xiaoqian, take the monkey back to the cave, don't come out!"

Lynch frowned. After a breakthrough in cultivation, his sensory abilities have greatly increased. Even if he is separated by hundreds of miles, he can clearly perceive it.

Xiaoqian greeted the monkeys, jumped behind the waterfall, hid at the entrance of the cave, and looked outside through the water curtain.

Lynch sat alone in front of the bonfire, picked up a piece of raw meat, and slowly roasted it, but he didn't intend to leave.

It was obvious that the other party had also discovered him. If he left now, he seemed cowardly and cowardly. Moreover, the other party's spiritual sense locked him, so even if he escaped, he would still be discovered by him. It's better to just sit here and wait quietly.

When a white figure landed ten steps away from Lynch, the roasted animal meat in Lynch's hand was almost eaten.

After ten days of retreat, a piece of animal meat made up for his mental state, reached the peak, wiped off the oil stains from the corner of his mouth, burped, stretched, and remained indifferent to the man in white who was ten steps away.

"If you want to eat barbecue, do it yourself, if you want to fight, I will accompany you at any time."

After stretching, Lynch stood up and looked at the man in white opposite him with a playful expression.

"Hand over the Blood Moon Fruit, tell me how to enter the Valley of the Undead, and I can spare you."

The man in white had a cold voice, without a trace of emotion, and the fan in his hand suddenly closed, as if he didn't take Lynch seriously.

But he has this qualification, a sixth-rank Martial Saint, even in the Ruan family or Burning Moon Valley, they are all elite disciples, such a person is not very old, at most over 50 years old, at this age he has reached a sixth-rank Martial Saint, It's really not that simple.

In the Seventh Heaven, a 50-year-old sixth-rank Martial Saint does have the capital to be proud, which is equivalent to the five-hundred-year-old emperor in the Ninth Heaven, who also has the capital to be proud.

"Disciple of the Ruan family, when did you like to do the business of killing people and stealing goods?"

Lin Qi stared at the man in white with a smile on his face. He could tell at a glance that he was a disciple of the Ruan family, and he didn't intend to hide his identity. This was not Ruan Xiao's way of doing things.

Since you want to rob, you must be aboveboard, and you will never be opportunistic.

"For the sake of helping the Ruan family, I can spare your life. There is only one chance. Don't force me to do it."

Ruan Xiao's voice was even more indifferent, this kind of person is worthy of the family's face, Lin Qi really wanted to go up and slap him hard.

"Don't look at the Ruan family's sake. I saved the Ruan family. It has nothing to do with you. If your whole family is dead, I will not rescue you. Stop talking nonsense. Whether to fight or kill, my subordinates See the real chapter."

What Lynch said was the truth, he saved the Ruan family, and it really had nothing to do with them.

Breaking through the realm, just needed a battle to stabilize his cultivation, this Ruan Xiao ran out, just in line with Lynch's wishes.

Rank six Martial Saint is a good touchstone, it can not only test one's own strength, but also hone one's martial skills.

"Do you really think that you can be unscrupulous after helping the Ruan family? The background of the Ruan family is not as simple as you think."

As soon as Ruan Xiao closed his fan, he came straight to Lin Qi with fierce murderous intent. It seemed that he planned to kill Lin Qi here, who knows.

"That's right, since you want to kill me, be generous. If you want the Blood Moon Fruit, you can tell me if you want to defeat me."

Lin Qi whistled softly, a powerful force erupted, and the third-rank Martial Saint was no longer hiding, causing Ruan Xiao's eyes to shrink.

"Sure enough, you still have a treasure in your body. In just ten days, you broke through to the third-rank Martial Saint. It seems that there is more than one blood moon fruit."

Ruan Xiao was even more sure that Lynch had obtained other treasures in the Valley of the Undead, and was able to break through the realm in just a few days.

It took five years for him to go from the second-rank Martial Saint to the third-rank, but Lynch did it in just ten days, so he is not surprised.

With a flutter of the fan, his body turned into a white line, and he came straight to Lin Qi with a very fast speed, worthy of being a sixth-rank Martial Saint.

Lynch didn't hesitate, he didn't use the Dragon Slaying Sword, his body moved, his fist emitted a powerful cyclone, and he planned to use the Fist of Truth.

With my understanding of Confucianism and Taoism, this set of boxing techniques has become more and more powerful, and has gradually climbed to the peak state of heaven-level martial arts.

As for the spirit-level martial arts, Lynch has never seen them before, and he doesn't know whether what Jiang Ya said is true or not. Jiuchongtian still has many secrets, and even some hermit families are hidden in the small world.

The two completely different forces collided with each other in an instant. Lynch just wanted to test his limit, without even using his power.

Relying entirely on the strength of the physical body, it can resist the sixth-rank Martial Saint.

"boom!"

A group of strong air waves rushed towards the surroundings like a tide, and the waterfall was blocked again. The huge rocks below suddenly cracked and turned into a large amount of rubble, which hit the surrounding trees.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The stones the size of the washbasin, mixed with the crushed stones, made a whistling sound, and the large stones smashed into the stone wall, and a big hole popped out.

Small stones penetrate some ancient trees, revealing tree holes the size of fingers.

"Cum clap clap!"

Lynch took several steps back, Ruan Xiao swayed in the same place, it seems that the strength of physical body alone can't hurt the sixth rank Martial Saint.

Under the powerful blow of the sixth-rank Martial Saint, his fists were numb, but he was still very satisfied with his physical body.

(End of this chapter)