Chapter 74
There are more than 200 first-grade spiritual sources, more than 100 second-grade spiritual sources, and more than 50 abnormal third-grade spiritual sources. It seems that the number is not much, but it will take a lot of energy from Beihan and Binger.

Beihan is okay, because he can only refine the first-grade spiritual source now, and he can finish these more than 200 first-grade spiritual sources in two days, but Binger is different.

As a soul body, Bing'er has the combat power of a junior martial artist, but there is an upper limit to the power of the soul.Refining a third-grade spiritual source is not an easy task for Bing'er.

There is only one character difference between the first-grade spiritual source, the second-grade spiritual source, and the third-grade spiritual source, but the difficulty is not in the same order of magnitude at all.It's like comparing a small body-hardened warrior with an acquired warrior and an innate warrior.

Generally speaking, the body-tempering third-layer can barely refine a first-grade spiritual source, and similarly, Bei Han can only refine a second-grade spiritual source when he reaches the third-layer realm of the Houtian warrior.

The gap between the third heaven of acquired warriors and the third heaven of quenching body is definitely not as easy as doubling and doubling, but it is a change of tens of times, tens of times or even hundreds of times.

What's more, it is a more complicated Tianyuan master who has stricter requirements on warriors.

Although the third-rank spiritual source is very difficult to practice, but after four or five days of hard work, Bing'er has already refined the second-rank spiritual source and the third-rank spiritual source.

In the next few days, Beihan continued to practice the Phoenix-seeking Thousand Skills, which was stuck in the bottleneck, while Bing'er prepared some second-grade rapid ascension sources for Beihan, Maiheyuan and some offensive spiritual sources.

On the tenth day, the sun hung high in the sky, constantly driving away the cold air, bringing a rare warmth to this cold winter.

And Beihan was standing on the rock on the top of the mountain, practicing this difficult spirit technique assiduously.

In fact, Spiritual Art is a bit similar to Tianyuan Art, which achieves certain effects by drawing imprints.But relatively speaking, Tianyuan technique is much more difficult than spirit technique.

Because the spiritual source can exist for a long time, and the spiritual art only exists for a period of time to attack and use.

Therefore, the source map of the Tianyuan technique is more complicated than the imprint of the spirit technique. It is not 01:30. If there is no huge soul power to support this kind of complex imprint system, it can only be achieved with a little bit of hard work. likely to succeed.

What's more, in order for the spiritual source to exist for a long time, the Tianyuan master must have two types of spiritual power, so that he can get closer to the source of the spiritual power of the Tianwu Continent, and it is easier to exist in this world. between.

Therefore, for Tianyuan master, the imprint of spiritual art is not a problem at all.Especially for a Tianyuan master with extremely powerful soul power like Beihan, learning spiritual arts is of course a piece of cake.

It's just that compared with the Tianyuan technique, although the spirit technique is relatively simple, it has a great relationship with the martial artist's own cultivation level and the quantity and quality of spiritual power.

So even though Beihan started to learn the Phoenix-seeking Thousand Art very quickly, but due to his own cultivation, he could only continue to fall into the bottleneck.

On the rock, Beihan in armor took a breath, and immediately spread his hands and feet to move quickly.Qiuhuang Qianshu danced with elegant, smooth and large movements, like a phoenix dancing around, and those one-foot-long firebirds also emerged continuously under Beihan's movements.

One, two, three,..., eighteen.

There are still only eighteen firebirds, but compared to the previous few days of cultivation, the shape of the last firebird is more obvious.

After slowly exhaling the turbid air from his body, Bei Han immediately started the next round of practice.

The limit appears, the limit is challenged, and the limit is surpassed.All of this was accomplished by sweat, so Beihan didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and was very strict with himself.

After performing the Phoenix-seeking Thousand Art more than a dozen times, Bei Han completely collapsed, lying on the rock, feeling the slight mountain breeze.

"Brother Xiaohan."

Bei Han, who was resting, was bathing in the warm wind, but suddenly a crisp sound came along the mountain wind.Bei Han turned his head, sat up and looked to the side, a young girl walked over.

The girl was dressed in an elegant attire, her delicate face was not decorated in any way, it was natural, her smooth blue hair was casually bound by a short green scarf, just reaching her waist, when the breeze blew, the blue hair fluttered, stirring people's hearts.

"Xianxian, why are you here?" Beihan stood up with a smile, and walked to her side to meet Xianxian.

"Brother Xiaohan, Bei Lei came to see you by name." Opening her big pure eyes, they naturally bent into two bright moons, looking at that pink face, Bei Han couldn't help stretching out her hand to squeeze it.

But after hearing Xianxian's words, Beihan's outstretched hand stopped immediately, and it was difficult to hide the enthusiastic gaze in his eyes, as if he had heard something very exciting.

"What did you say, Bei Lei is here, where is he?"

Looking at Beihan's palm hanging beside her face, her slender face was blushing, and her lips pursed slightly. "It's in the hall of our house now, waiting for you."

"That's great!" With a swipe, Beihan jumped up, ignoring the slender and somewhat resentful gaze behind her, and quickly ran down the mountain.

Xianxian shook her head helplessly, but there was nothing she could do about her brother, so she had to run home with Beihan.

But at this moment, Beihan was really very happy in his heart.

The boy who was very similar to himself finally came. It has been five months since he left last time. He refined a thousand low-grade spirit stones in five months. This speed has exceeded Beihan's imagination.

For Beihan, it might not be difficult. After three days of getting started, one thousand low-grade spirit stones can be refined in half a month, but Beilei is different.

There is no fire and earth attribute close to the origin of Tianwu, and the soul power is not very strong. Bing'er began to predict that it would take at least seven or eight months for Bei Lei to do this, but now only five months have passed.

I really don't know how he cultivated, but one can imagine that he must have suffered a lot.

Panting and running into the house, there was a teenager standing in the hall, with his back to the door looking at the painting hanging on the wall.

The shabby clothes, without bright colors, even the patches on his body can be seen, but the shabby clothes did not conceal his sharp aura, like a knife hidden in a broken scabbard. The sharp blade of the sword is fine if it is not sheathed, and once it is unsheathed, it will shine with dazzling brilliance.

"Bei Lei."

Bei Han walked up to Bei Lei with a smile, poured a cup of tea from the table, and drank it down.

"Hehe, come and see me in such a hurry."

Bei Lei smiled slightly. After five months, this boy had matured a bit, but his childishness was still not concealed because of his young age, and his pale face showed a trace of sickness.

"That's right, I've been waiting for you for five months, how is the task completed?" After drinking a glass of water, Bei Han calmed down a little, and then asked with a smile.

"Here, one thousand low-grade spirit stones is not a lot." Bei Lei untied the bag from his shoulder, and then opened it, and a white spirit stone appeared in front of Bei Han immediately.

"Good boy. I didn't expect you to be so powerful." Looking at those spirit stones, Bei Han sincerely admired. Of course he could do it, but Bei Lei with ordinary talent can make it like this, he must have eaten a lot suffering.

Scanning the pale face, Beihan frowned slightly, "What? You're injured again? And how is your aunt's injury?"

After hearing Bei Han's question, Bei Lei tightly pursed his lips, and anyone could see the pain in his eyes.Finally couldn't hold back, two lines of tears flowed down.

"I don't have any major injuries, it's just that my... mother... died five months ago." Bei Lei said with a sob.

As soon as the words fell, a mouthful of blood was spurted out immediately, and he fell on his back.

"Bei Lei."

Bei Han was startled, picked up Bei Lei who was unconscious on the ground, and immediately ran to his room.Xianxian who rushed over was startled when she saw this scene, and immediately followed.

What happened to Bei Lei, a boy who had been tortured endlessly?

"If it was them, I would never let it go."

Looking at Beihan's cold eyes, Xianxian shuddered.

(End of this chapter)

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