Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 251
25 days passed in a blink of an eye.

Beihan is still sitting cross-legged on the big rock in his courtyard, practicing the technique of Youlun Pupil Realm assiduously.

Martial God Realm possesses the rare secrets of time and space. One day in the outside world can live here for three days. Therefore, Beihan now has 27 days of training time, which is enough for Beihan.

Not only can you practice Youlun Pupil Realm and Phoenix-Seeking Thousand Techniques, but Beihan can also use a little rest time to comprehend the refining method of the third-grade spiritual source.
In this world of martial arts, Bei Han's time has been fully utilized.

The aura mixed with the spiritual power of heaven and earth and the power of the soul continuously swept out, and the powerful fluctuations swept away the dust within a radius of four or five feet, making it spotless.

Above the Beihan courtyard, two green-robed men were stepping on their swords and hovering in the air. Looking at this thin young man, their eyes were full of admiration.

"Senior Brother Qingran, tell me, how likely is Beihan to win?"

A bearded man stood on the big sword, looked at the elegant man beside him and said.

"This little guy is not that simple, and he should be [-]% sure."

The elegant man stroked his long beard, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It is a blessing for our Sword Sect to have such a disciple. As long as he is properly cultivated, he can definitely grow into a great task, and there is a possibility of shaping the holy throne in the future." .”

"Oh? Becoming a Martial Saint? Did Brother Qingran praise Beihan too much?"

When Mo Dao heard Qingran's words, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Martial sages, even in the upper heavenly sage world, are very powerful figures. There have been so many geniuses in ancient times, who bloomed brilliantly in the place of cultivation, but in the later stage, they were all reduced to ordinary warriors."

"Not to mention anything else, let's just say that in the history of our Qinglian Sword Sect, there have been many holy fighters. These holy walkers are very evil geniuses, but there are not many who can shape the holy throne."

"There are countless mid-term blood fighters like Beihan. I can still believe that he can be called Wu Zong, but it is too difficult to say that he is a martial saint. After all, once he becomes a martial saint, he is basically not a human being." gone."

As he spoke, there was a hint of longing in Mo Dao's eyes, and his brows were unconsciously frowned.

"Hehe...how come Junior Brother Mo Dao has not given up after so many years?"

Turning his head, Qingran looked at Mo Dao with a breezy face, but his gaze was full of seriousness.

"Since abolishing your own cultivation, it has been almost ten years since you have been in the Ninth Heaven of the Innate Warrior. Do you have to break through the Saint Warrior before you are willing to break through? Perhaps it is a good choice to break through first and then improve your own life aptitude."

"There was no Saint Walker before a martial artist, and the possibility of becoming a martial saint in the future will be greatly reduced. For the goal of martial saint, I am willing to cut off my cultivation base. It has been ten years since I fell from the martial arts sect to the innate martial artist. How can I give up willingly! "

With the ink knife behind his hands, he watched the fireworks that kept gushing out, his eyes full of determination.

"Only by becoming a saint can I be qualified to get her!"

……

In the sea of ​​souls, six small dragons hovered in it. The red body was covered with scales at this moment, and the four dragon claws became sharper at this moment.

Compared with 25 days ago, these little dragons have completed their transformation at this moment, from the original size of two feet to five feet, far surpassing the impermanent ghost in the Wuwang Tomb, and they have become more like real dragons.

Even Beihan was surprised by his own cultivation speed. This kind of powerful technique that surpasses the holy technique should be very difficult to practice. The set of seeking phoenix thousand techniques back then made Beihan suffer a lot.

However, at this moment, Beihan just practiced simply and repeated that process, that is, he had reached the peak of the spirit transformation realm, and could break through and enter the dragon transformation realm immediately.

"It's time to try to break through..."

Bei Han murmured, the three rainbow lights in his eyes were spinning rapidly like a wheel, forming a red color in the pupil, which looked very strange and mysterious.

"Ho-"

Beihan drank softly, and then mobilized the little dragon to turn into a sharp arrow and blast it towards his spine. Suddenly, there was a sound of cracking, and Beihan's face turned pale.

In the realm of transforming dragons, injecting six small dragons into one's own spine and nourishing the dragon's breath in that spine is a difficult process, and one's carelessness will half-mutilate one's body.

However, the next moment, Beihan felt that his injury was getting better, as if he had been nourished by some elixir, but after a short while, the broken first vertebra returned to normal.

Before he could be happy, Beihan began to practice again. It was the same little dragon. Beihan controlled it and it hit the spine, but he failed again.

Enduring the great pain, Bei Han struggled to operate the Youlun Pupil Realm, controlling the first small dragon to hit his spine continuously, and when only one or two spines were left, who would have known the pure medicinal power? It reappeared, and it took only a few moments to restore Beihan's injury to the best level.

"Next..."

Beihan became ruthless, enduring the great pain of the broken spine, and started a new round of cultivation.

……

puff--

Sure enough, Bei Han failed in the first attempt, spat out a mouthful of donated blood, and his face was as pale as white paper.

And in the Stone Prison of the Lan Family in the Great Desolation Territory, Beihan's body also gushed out a column of blood from behind at this moment, and Beihan's body was about to fall far away.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee—"

Xiaobai, who had already woken up, felt a burst of panic when he saw the sudden abnormality of Beihan. He hurriedly took out a third-grade thousand fusion source from Beihan's arms, and then used that small white paw to open Beihan's mouth, and gave it away. go in.

With the nourishment of the spirit essence medicine, Beihan's injury gradually recovered, but at the next moment, Beihan's body that had just recovered was shattered again.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee—"

Xiaobai didn't know why, he didn't know what happened to Beihan in the Martial God Realm, looking at the only five grains of Qianrongyuan on the little claw, he was full of worry.

Following the shattering of the first vertebra, the second vertebra shattered again, and the hard bone slag shot around like many hidden weapons, submerged into the restriction of the wall, and rippled.

Next, the third piece, the fourth piece...the tenth piece...No.20 piece...

There are only 24 vertebrae in the human body. If Beihan has not completed the stage of transforming into a dragon before he is completely broken, then he is really useless.

Looking at Beihan's broken spine, Xiaobai sent another grain of Qian Rongyuan to Beihan's mouth when the No.20 third spine was about to collapse, and then looked at Beihan nervously, Xiao Hua's face was full of worry.

Then there was a collapse and a recovery, each time Xiaobai sent a grain of Qianrongyuan when Beihan's last vertebra was about to collapse.

But this is not a solution at all, because the Qianrongyuan is limited after all, when the last grain of Qianrongyuan was delivered to Beihan's mouth, Xiao Bai was completely anxious.

The little guy jumped up and down on Bei Han's body, scratching that handsome pale face with his little paws, but the latter didn't respond at all.

……

In the Martial God Realm, Bei Han sat cross-legged on a boulder.

Comprehending these few attempts in his heart, he relaxed his spiritual power and placed Xiaolong in the sea of ​​Qi.

"Every time because of the level of soul power and spiritual power, Xiaolong's body trembled and the attack failed..."

"We must find a way to achieve the best coordination between the soul power and spiritual power. Otherwise, we will try again and again, and we don't know when it will be the best."

When Beihan returned to normal again, he didn't forcefully break through the barrier again, which was fortunate, otherwise he would have died inexplicably in this Martial God Realm.

Although it is said that there is no death in this Wushen Realm, it is aimed at other people's attacks, but self-cultivation like Beihan makes the soul and body connect, and the Wushen Realm can't stop it at all.

"Huh—by the way, why did you forget it?"

With a flash of inspiration, Beihan thought of a way, and then he controlled a small dragon to swim towards the sea of ​​air, and came to the side of the spirit yuan where the true spirit of the chaotic soul and magic sand stayed.

"Roar--"

The little dragon roared immaturely, calling out to the chaotic soul, the magic sand true spirit, and the next moment, the true spirit poked its head out from the golden spirit element, and stared at the giant "little snake" with doubtful eyes. '.

"Roar--"

"His-"

The two guys were talking in Beihan's sea of ​​air, but Beihan, the master, listened to their conversation, staring at them, not knowing what they were talking about.

"Hooho-"

"His-"

The two true spirits communicated in the sea of ​​qi for a while, Xiaolong rolled his body from time to time, gesticulating with his big claws, while the true spirit of Chaos Soul Magic Sand kept staring at the former in a daze.

In the end, the true spirit of Chaos Soul Magic Sand seemed to understand Xiaolong's meaning, surged out of the spirit essence, and followed Xiaolong to swim towards Beihan's first vertebra.

Six little red dragons and a little blue snake were really lively in Beihan's body. At this moment, they were all gathered at Beihan's spine, quietly watching the piece that exudes Skeleton of pure white light.

"His-"

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(End of this chapter)