Jian Fengyun sighed, the soul cultivation pills and soul treasures were not available at this moment, so he could only slowly collect the "Taihun Sutra" and start the "Taishi Swallowing Heaven Sword Sutra". In an instant, the surrounding spiritual energy rolled in.

However, a large amount of spiritual energy poured into his body, wandering between the qi holes around the twelve main meridians, and finally entering the spiritual palace was only a strand.

The "Taishi Swallowing Heaven Sword Sutra" is the main technique recorded in the "Taishi Dao Shu". In this life, he did not practice the skills of his previous life. He chose to practice the "Taishi Swallowing Heaven Sword Sutra" because he felt that the "Taishi Swallowing Heaven Sword Sutra" was absolutely extraordinary. In his previous life, he was able to master the sword skills and break through the divine realm because he referenced a little of this technique. Practicing this technique in this life can definitely surpass the previous life. However, the "Taishi Swallowing Heaven Sword Sutra" consumes too much spiritual energy. So much spiritual energy only absorbs one wisp, and this growth rate is definitely unprecedentedly slow!

The next second, a few top-grade spirit stones appeared in Jian Fengyun's hand. This spirit stone was exchanged by Jian Fengyun for Wang Chuyuan the last time. It was originally planned to be left to the Jian family, but the Eight Clans of Bai Ri gave more than 20 million silver to exchange for the spirit stones and spiritual materials for the formation. The spirit stones should be enough for the Jian family to consume in the next few years.

Thinking of this, Jian Fengyun calmly absorbed the spiritual energy in the spirit stone.

"Taishi Swallowing Heaven Sword Sutra" is worthy of being a technique created by Taishi Daozun. With all his strength, the pure spiritual energy in his hand was instantly drawn out, and entered the body along the pores of his palm, flowing between the meridians.

Jian Fengyun felt a slight filling of the meridians, and the spiritual energy continued to turn into sword energy and pour into the spiritual palace under the belly.

But in less than ten breaths, Jian Fengyun felt the spiritual power in his hand dry up. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the top-quality spirit stone in his hand had been sucked dry and turned into stone powder and scattered.

Jian Fengyun couldn't help but curse: "Damn, this consumption is too fast!"

One top-grade spirit stone = ten top-grade spirit stones, one top-grade spirit stone = ten middle-grade spirit stones, one middle-grade spirit stone = ten lower-grade spirit stones, one low-grade spirit stone = ten taels of silver

Last time, he handed over the millions of taels of silver he plundered from the eighth clan master to Wang Chuyuan, and exchanged a total of more than 200,000 spirit stones, including only more than 1,000 top-grade spirit stones, and it also integrated the top-grade spirit stones brought by the eighth clan master.

A top-grade spirit stone is 100,000 taels of silver. There are only a handful of top-grade spirit stones that can be used by warriors in Bei'an City, let alone top-grade spirit stones.

Just after the ten breaths, a hundred thousand taels of silver disappeared in his hands.

Moreover, Jian Fengyun only felt that there was some slight improvement in the spiritual palace. If he wanted to continue practicing, it would probably be not enough to have 10,000 or 20,000 top-grade spirit stones.

At this moment, Jian Fengyun couldn't help but feel a little depressed. With a thought, he penetrated his soul power into his abdomen. In an instant, his consciousness entered his body.

"I want to see what level of spiritual palace I have condensed, and the realm is so difficult to improve!"

That day, he detoxified Han Bing'er in the Medicine Spirit Building, devouring the poison of the Ice Fire Xuanming Scorpion. His power was too strong and he hurriedly broke through the Lingfu realm. After that, he did not check what level of Lingfu he had condensed. Today he was just right to see it clearly.

Under the twelve main veins with bright light, a whirlpool similar to the sea suddenly came to my eyes, which was the foundation of the martial artist's cultivation - the Linghai.

The soul power entered the vortex, and a small palace with white body suddenly came into my eyes. The palace was sunk in the spiritual sea, with bursts of spiritual power, and it looked extremely solemn.

The rank of Lingfu is called "Fuji".

The extreme of the True Mansion symbolizes the potential of the True Spirit Realm, and the color of the Spirit Palace is red and red.

The extreme of the royal palace symbolizes the potential of the Spirit King Realm, and the color of the Spirit Palace is bright yellow.

The extreme of the Zun Mansion symbolizes the potential of the Lingzun Realm, and the color of the Lingzun is dark blue.

The extreme of the imperial palace symbolizes the potential of the Spirit Emperor Realm, and the color of the Ling Mansion is sunken silver...

"White Spirit Mansion, it's not right. Doesn't the White Spirit Mansion say that I can't break through the Spirit Mansion Realm? The White Spirit Mansion should have a very fast cultivation progress, and soon break through to the peak of the Spirit Mansion Realm and then a martial arts bottleneck appears. But I absorbed the spiritual energy of a top-grade spirit stone and improved a little bit? And the ability to improve my strength doesn't seem to be encountering a bottleneck?"

After careful perception, one quarter of the sword energy had been filled with sword energy in the Ying white palace, which corresponded to his own realm, in the early stage of the Lingfu realm.

"What's wrong. The innate body will condense a yellow spiritual palace even if it doesn't use Lingfu ointment. How could it be a white spiritual palace? Is it the reason for the martial arts?"

"Taishi Swallowing Heaven Sword Sutra" I have been comprehending thousands of years in my previous life to obtain some mystery of swordsmanship and gaining insights into the mystery of the divine realm and breaking through the divine realm. This technique is definitely not as simple as ordinary practice, so the spiritual palace condensed by practicing it is definitely not as simple as ordinary spiritual palaces.

But what is the mystery of this white spiritual palace?

Jian Fengyun thought for a while, but finally couldn't solve it. He slowly opened his eyes and sighed.

It seems that I can only practice first. When the Spirit Mansion is filled with sword energy, everything will naturally be revealed!

Jian Fengyun took out the top-grade spirit stone again, put it in his hand, and absorbed it.

The night was long, Jian Fengyun sat cross-legged in the top of the Northern Barbarian Peak, but he did not appear. When he was practicing, the phantom of the spiritual root behind him would appear, shining with a bright white light, like a long sword buried in the void, struggling to break free.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound in the body, and in an instant, the sword energy in the spiritual palace suddenly broke through the 50% mark. Under the guidance of the martial arts, the sword energy surged out and ran a large circle between the limbs and bones, unobstructed!

The middle stage of Lingfu realm!

"It's done!"

Jian Fengyun's face was happy, and his skills slowly dissipated. With a thought, an illusory spiritual sword condensed out. In an instant, a mid-stage momentum of the Lingfu realm dissipated.

"The wind rises and clouds and the sky changes, the sword of the immortal killing gods and killing the wind and clouds!"

At the top of the Northern Barbarian Peak, clouds gathered, strong winds suddenly rose, and the earth and rocks on the ground were faintly rolled up, and the power of the sky came instantly.

Fengyun Sword, this is a sword technique created by Jian Fengyun in his previous life. It integrates the understanding of Fengyun Avenue and has its strength that breaks through the middle stage of the Lingfu realm. The Fengyun sword is even more powerful.

With a sword swing, the sword energy broke through the air. On a mountain around the Beiman Peak, a wisp of sword energy spread out of a big hole in the mountains. The earth and rocks were flying, and the plants and trees were broken, which looked very spectacular under the light of dawn.

Jian Fengyun felt that at this time, even if a warrior from the True Spirit Realm fought him face to face, he could kill him with his strength!

At the top of the Northern Barbarian Peak, the silver-armored guards guarded around him were shocked when they saw this scene.

In the Beiman Palace, a beautiful figure in blue clothes walked out, looking at the figure in white clothes, her eyes were a little confused, her red lips moved slightly, and she murmured: "What is your relationship with that lord?"

In the palace hall, Han Dongyang's blood-red spiritual power was withdrawn, his eyes opened and his face showed a look of thought. After a long time, he exclaimed: "The power of the Fengyun Sword is indeed powerful, and this son's future is unlimited!"

"Young...Young clan leader!"

At this time, a strong man wearing Jian's robe and blood-stained all over his body climbed to the top of the Beiman Peak with difficulty, and his body couldn't hold on and kneeled down.

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