Dual Martial Souls: Becoming Invincible by Killing Your Fiancée

"I finally broke through to the fifth level of the Martial King!"

Slowly exhaling a mouthful of yellow turbid air, Qin Guan slowly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light suddenly appeared in his dark eyes.

Every cell in his body became ten times stronger again, his sea of ​​consciousness became much larger, his perception increased again, and his whole body was filled with explosive power.

From King Wu's third level breakthrough to King Wu's fourth level, Qin Guan consumed 3,000 middle-grade spiritual stones. This breakthrough to King Wu's fifth level directly consumed 6,000 middle-grade spiritual stones!

He estimated that in order to break through to the sixth level of the Martial King, he would need at least 12,000 middle-grade spiritual stones!

As your cultivation level becomes higher in the future, the further you go, the middle-grade spiritual stones consumed to increase your strength will reach an even more terrifying amount!

"Let's work hard and consume all the middle-grade spiritual stones we have on hand before we start!"

With his mind made up, Qin Guan continued to practice without any pause.

His strength has reached the fifth level of the Martial King, and the speed of consuming spiritual stones has increased again. Qin Guan now consumes at least 450 medium-grade spiritual stones in one day of practice!

Under the crazy consumption, Qin Guan's strength quickly stabilized at the fifth level of King Wu, and then began to climb towards the middle level of King Wu's fifth level!

Seven or eight days later, Qin Guan's strength was undoubtedly promoted to the middle stage of the fifth level of King Wu!

After another ten days of crazy training, Qin Guan's strength improved again, reaching the late stage of the fifth level of King of Martial Arts in one fell swoop!

When Qin Guan was about to attack the sixth level of the King of Martial Arts in one go, he found that all the middle-grade spiritual stones obtained through previous experience had been consumed, and he had to stop.

At this moment, Qin Guan's strength has increased several times again. Even if he faces the strong men in the later stage of King Wu, he still has the strength to fight head-on!

"We are poor in literature but rich in martial arts. The demand for resources for cultivation is too great! I didn't expect that in just over a month, I consumed a total of 15,000 middle-grade spiritual stones!"

Secretly sighing at his own consumption, Qin Guan quit practicing, stood up and walked out the door.

He still has a lot of low-grade spiritual stones on him, and Qin Guan is going to Desert City to exchange for some medium-grade spiritual stones.

"No, no, something happened to Lao Li!"

Just as Qin Guan opened the door, a hasty voice came, and Aunt Zhang with silver hair walked into the small courtyard in a panic, shouting at the top of her lungs.

"Aunt Zhang, what's wrong? What happened? What happened to Uncle Li?"

As soon as Aunt Zhang finished speaking, a figure suddenly jumped out of the other room and came to Aunt Zhang's side. His face was full of anxiety and he asked again and again.

Obviously, this figure is Yue Bancheng.

When he heard that Uncle Li was in trouble, Yue Bancheng ran out immediately without caring about continuing to practice.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Little Yueyue, go and have a look. I'm afraid Uncle Li may not be able to survive. You should go and see him one last time!"

Aunt Zhang's nose twitched and she whimpered.

"What!"

Yue Bancheng was shocked, and immediately rushed out of the door, ran as fast as possible to the small courtyard where Uncle Li was, and rushed into the room with a single stride.

Qin Guan and Aunt Zhang hurried in, following closely behind.

At this moment, the whole room was crowded with people, almost all of them with white heads. Everyone had sad expressions on their faces and remained silent.

On the simple bed in the room, Uncle Li lay on his back, with sunken eye sockets and sagging skin. Breathing became extremely difficult. After a long while, he slowly exhaled.

"What's going on? How is Uncle Li doing now?"

Seeing Uncle Li dying, Yue Bancheng felt a sore nose.

"The death energy has begun to spread, covering his whole body and sea of ​​consciousness. I am afraid that Lao Li will not be able to pass this level. It will only take a day or two!"

The tall Uncle Song beside him sighed and slowly shook his head.

"What! Impossible! Uncle Li was still alive and kicking when I came back. It's only been more than a month, how could he become like this! No! Impossible! This is not true! You are lying to me!"

Yue Bancheng tightly grasped Uncle Li's skinny old hand and roared,

"Uncle Li, open your eyes and take a look. I am Xiao Yueyue, and I'm here to see you!"

Growing up in the village, every old man treated him as if he were his own son, very kind, so Yue Bancheng also had deep feelings for them. Seeing Uncle Li at this moment, the warm scene of them together in the past was in his mind. Emerged, Yuebancheng was instantly heartbroken.

However, Uncle Li on the bed was completely in a coma. He could not hear Yue Bancheng's words and did not react at all.

"Uncle Song, Aunt Zhang, there must be a way to save Uncle Li, right! Tell me quickly, as long as I can do it, even if there is only 0.001% hope, I will definitely try my best! "

Holding back his emotions and not letting himself collapse, Yue Bancheng's eyes fell on the two old men beside him and he spoke expectantly.

"Your Uncle Li's death energy has invaded the sea of ​​consciousness. Unless we find at least a thousand soul-burning incense and soul-breaking grass to help him expel the death energy, he will definitely die today!"

Uncle Song looked helpless.

"this……"

Yue Bancheng was stunned.

If there were such soul-burning incense and soul-breaking grass, Uncle Li would have driven away the death energy long ago. Why would he have waited until now to become like this?

"Besides this method, is there no other way?"

The heart of the city is already half cold.

"Another way is to ask the fifth-grade elixir king for help to refine the elixir for Lao Li to concentrate and extend his life, so that he can always breathe a sigh of relief, and then help him expel him after collecting enough soul-burning incense and soul-breaking grass. Death!" Uncle Song said, "It's just that the fifth-grade pill king is extremely rare in Tianhuang Continent and is extremely difficult to find. And even if we find it now, it will probably be too late by the time the fifth-grade pill king arrives!"

"The fifth-grade alchemy king...my current alchemy level can barely reach the fourth-grade. There is still a big gap between the fifth-grade and the fifth-grade. I can't help at all!"

Yue Bancheng murmured to himself, looking disappointed and annoyed!

If he works harder and improves his alchemy level, he may have a chance to save Uncle Li today!

But now with his level of alchemy, I'm afraid there's nothing he can do!

Yue Bancheng's whole heart gradually became cold, and a look of despair appeared in his eyes. Suddenly he thought of something, and a bright light suddenly appeared in his desperate eyes, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Qin Guan behind him:

"Qin Guan, you beat all of us and became the first place in the Zongheng Empire Alchemist Competition. With your talent in alchemy, your current level of alchemy must have improved by leaps and bounds. Have you become a fifth-grade alchemy king?"

Yue Bancheng stared at Qin Guan closely, clasping his hands with both expectation and worry, waiting for Qin Guan's answer.

"I have refined some fifth-grade elixirs before, so I can barely be considered a fifth-grade elixir king!"

After pondering for a while, Qin Guan answered honestly.