The energy contained in the top-grade spirit stone can probably enhance its slightest power.

Not bad, it’s far from half Chengdu, but it’s just ignored it!

"I think it's more reasonable to change the name to the Taoyuan Swallowing Finance Sword Formation."

Chen Ping's mouth made a bitter taste and patted his forehead helplessly.

But when he talked about the big cake drawn by the God-Cultivating Sword Cultivator, his eyes gradually became firmer.

Cultivating this formation to the upper limit is definitely enough to cross the Haoyu Sea.

"Hey, I don't know what year or month it will happen. The sword-like magic weapons of Tongtian Spirit Treasure level, the god-transforming seniors will snatch the heads, let alone forty-nine."

Chen Ping shook his head and stopped thinking about things that were out of reach.

Next, he had a thought.

Several storage rings floated in front of him.

In this row of rings, all the spirit stones of various qualities are loaded.

...

Deep in the lake.

Chen Ping sat upright on the ground, his hands were as fast as phantoms.

Take time to accumulate energy and inject it into the sword foundation.

After more than half a month, pieces of abandoned spirit stones piled up into a hillside ten feet high!

Three million low-grade spirit stones, seven hundred thousand medium-grade spirit stones, and more than two thousand top-grade spirit stones were all turned into ashes.

Chen Ping really couldn't stop!

In a short period of time, strength is growing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

With such a wonderful taste, he "dedicated" his family wealth that he usually regarded as his lifeline.

After not a single piece of the low-grade spirit stones left, only some high-grade spirit stones with fire attributes were retained, Chen Ping finally woke up from his dream.

Looking at the Lingshi Mountain in front of him, he felt a little crying without tears.

This is the resource he has collected countless times when he has worked hard and has been busy!

Overnight, we returned to the stage of poverty.

"Only with giving up can you gain."

Chen Ping comforted himself, punched him and slapped Lingshi Mountain into powder.

He felt heartbroken, but he didn't feel regretful.

Because a large number of spirit stones were thrown into it, the power of the sword formation was more than twice as powerful as the initial one.

The thin sword base actually rose to a height of ten feet.

It is gorgeous and exudes a powerful atmosphere.

In terms of destructive power alone, it has surpassed the second level of immortal thunder magic.

Moreover, the Zhoutian Wanjue Sword Formation has two obvious advantages.

First, there is no long casting time.

Once the thought changes, you can set up the formation.

Second, maintaining the operation of the sword formation will consume very little mana.

It can be regarded as a conventional magical power and fight against others.

If Chameng is resurrected and the two fight again, Chen Ping has enough confidence to kill him within ten breaths with the sword formation alone.

The investment of huge spiritual stones is really not a joke.

The resources he has spent so far are enough for him to buy a batch of top psychic artifacts.

After scattering the sword formation, Chen Ping summoned the Zi Rhino Sword into his hand.

In the future, you will be able to use the Wanjue Formation, and you should rarely use this sword alone.

After thinking about it, he penetrated the remaining petiole of the sycamore leaf into it.

After a vast fluctuation, the Purple Rhino Sword transformed into a top-grade spiritual artifact.

This sword is of high rank, and Chen Ping originally only had one attack power.

But after integrating into the sword formation, he was able to use the power of the formation to easily and comfortably control the purple rhinoceros sword.

In the next step, you will obtain at least five more spiritual swords at the level of spiritual artifacts.

The more various spirit stones in the amplification array base, the better.

...

After resting for a while, Chen Ping took out a conch with purple patterns from the storage ring.

"This thing is actually related to the Li Pan tribe."

Chen Ping's eyes flashed and his expression suddenly became solemn.

He accidentally found a message in Chameng's memory.

The conch that Xue Yun obtained on Feiyue Island back then was actually one of the divine objects worshipped by a certain sea clan.

The Lipan tribe is the most powerful existence among the many branches of the Fancanghai tribe.

More than ten thousand years ago, there was even a sixth-level sea clan in this tribe.

However, Chameng lacks his cultivation and has little understanding of gray conch.

I only know that there was such a thing in the Li Pan tribe.

Always in the hands of the strongest monk.

As for the function of conch, magical powers, etc., they are unclear.

Combining the ancient secrets revealed by Yin Xianyi and Feng Tianyu, Chen Ping roughly made a guess.

Ten thousand years ago, a sixth-level sea clan powerful man from the outer sea crossed the Black Sand Stream Sea and entered the Yuanyan Islands, and started a stunning battle with the Jiudaopaofasting Pill.

The result was that the sea clan was slightly inferior and led his men to evacuate the archipelago cultivation world.

As expected, the Hai tribe is the ancestor of the Li Pan tribe.

"So that..."

Chen Ping's heart moved, and the palm that scratched his chin stopped abruptly.

The demon arms he found in the sea spirit vein and Xue Yun's conch were all things lost after the defeat of the powerful sea clan, right?

The possibility seems to be very high!

After a while, Chen Ping plugged the gray conch back without any color.

In ten thousand years, the sixth-level sea clan of the Li Pan tribe must have been melted.

He will never return this precious treasure exclusive to the alien race without condition.

...

In a secret valley tens of thousands of miles away from Chen Ping.

A demon bird from the early stage of the fourth level fell to the ground.

The huge body was covered with flesh and blood, and there was a trace of black thunder and lightning in the wound.

A middle-aged monk with a tough face stepped down from the sky and slashed the demon bird's head with one foot.

"Um?"

After killing the fourth-level demon bird, the middle-aged monk seemed to sense something and looked up at the sky.

The next moment, a golden escape light shot out from the clouds and fell into the valley.

As the light faded, a handsome male cultivator with a star-eyed eyebrows and a jade-like face walked out and headed straight for the middle-aged monk.

"Uncle Jiang, my nephew has something important to report!"

The handsome male cultivator spoke anxiously, with a sense of panic in his tone.

"Since you have broken through the Golden Pill, the title of Master Uncle has changed with the trend."

The middle-aged monk frowned and said with a slight dissatisfaction.

It seems to be disappointed with the recklessness of the handsome male cultivator.

Gu "Yes, Senior Brother Jiang."

The handsome male cultivator was shocked and hurriedly saluted again.

"Senior Brother Shangguan knows something worth panic?"

The middle-aged monk asked slowly and slowly, and the corpse of the demon bird was put into the storage ring.

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If a third person is present, you will find that these two golden elixirs are all cultivators from the Sword Ding Sect.

The one who used thunder to kill the demon bird was Jiang Yang, an old Jindan mid-stage cultivator of the Sword Ding Sect.

The young golden elixir who rushed over was actually the true disciple of this sect, Shangguan Xi!

After staying in the secret realm for several years, he had already broken the big bottleneck.

"Senior Brother Jiang, didn't you ask me to use the Star Move Positioning Pan to try to contact the Jindan Daoist fellows from other sects? Three days ago, my junior brother finally sensed the whereabouts of several Daoist fellows in another valley more than 20,000 miles away from here."

"They have already gathered together and planned a tricky secret."
To be continued...