Chen Xinghe felt that he had been sleeping for a long time.

Suddenly, he woke up.

My mind was extremely clear, and after examining myself, my face turned pale a little.

"Hearing Dragon's Enlightenment and Innate Unleashed Technique disappeared?"

"No, it has been integrated into the Zixiao Foundation Building Magical Art, just like two clear springs pouring into the lake."

"What about the Nine Steps of Divine Walking and the Little Wuxiang Body Technique? It feels like it has become the escape method to which Zixiao Gong belongs, and it seems to have become even more mysterious."

"As for the magical skill of the Vajra Treasure Banner, there was no trace left, and it was completely eliminated by Zixiao skill."

"Prajna Golden Body Art? Most of this wonderful method of body refining has been eliminated. Only the ability to forge bones can be retained. Can the body be refined and even the foundation be built?"

"Monster! This Zixiao Foundation-building magical skill seems to have a strong exclusivity. Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish."

Chen Xinghe then let out a pig's cry, and the top-grade spirit stone was empty, and the abundant spiritual energy was consumed.

"It's true or false, why is it consumed so much? Wait, can't the Baolou Sutra resist the Zixiao Achievement? It turned into a purple lotus platform, and the starry sky actually?"

"I actually started moving. Isn't this the state I dreamed of?"

"not good!"

The top-grade spirit stones that have lost their spiritual energy have begun to wither.

Chen Xinghe hurriedly took out the spirit stone to replenish his spiritual energy, and now he became a pauper again. He took all the belongings and the spirit stones brought back by the ghost dragon, which really cost him his life.

Only when the top-grade spirit stones are loaded will he have time to investigate the details.

"Hiss, is the starry sky alive?"

"The huge spiritual energy is likely to be used to attract star power. Where is this Zixiao Foundation Building Magical Art that can actually surpass the Baolian Sutra?"

"If there are more spirit stones, can it be integrated more thoroughly? It seems that I am still not satisfied."

Chen Xinghe was pondering, and the caravan notified everyone that he was about to set off.

"Everyone, please listen. The next stop will go to Tongshou Pass. We will not stop and rest. We will immediately leave the customs and speed up the trip."

Time is not long, and a cow embarked on the journey steadily. Chen Xinghe was adapting to the brand new Zixiao Foundation Building Magical Art, but he did not notice that several men arrived in turmoil.

The young man in charge of the caravan found the manager and asked a few questions, then threw down a few medium-grade spirit stones to hire a ox cart, and looked at the monks of Lianfeng Temple intentionally or unintentionally.

In this way, the caravan was storming, crossing mountains and ridges to the Tongcheng Pass.

The monks of Lianfeng Temple were alert, worried that the monks of the Ghost King Sect would arrive halfway, and even the five seriously injured people were wide open and dared not neglect them.

Chen Xinghe had no such concern at all. The Ghost Dragon was familiar with the characteristics of the Ghost King Sect. Once he found that something was wrong, he ran away immediately. He didn't have to run very fast, as long as he ran faster than others.

At this moment, Chen Xinghe was using the Zixiao Foundation Building Magical Art to refine the Qinglong Carry Fire and Go Lotus Sword.

The lower-grade spirit stones were piled up in front of him, and the 308 acupoints on his body were constantly swallowing spiritual energy, causing the sword fetus to slowly move towards such an important position as the Dantian.

At some point, the sword body overlapped with the Dantian, and the three hundred and eight acupoints were shaking together.

All the low-grade spirit stones were broken, the sword body grew rapidly to five feet, and then quickly contracted to half an inch long and could not hide, and at the same time it emitted a buzz that only Chen Xinghe could hear.

"It's done? So that's true. As long as there are enough spirit stones, the Zixiao Foundation-building magic can smelize exercises, swordsmanship, and Buddhism."

"I'm a god! How unto this kind of martial arts are?"

"By the way, Chan'er also learned the Zixiao Foundation Building Magical Art. If she had a glimpse of the secrets of this skill in the Yuee Sect, she might have more capital."

"This exercise is the bond between me and her. I believe she will practice it seriously until something strange happens."

"Zixiao! Since you have this ability, I will help you transform into the strongest method in the world with your right hand in the future. Thank you, Senior Qingyuan who left this technique, I don't know if there is any chance to trace the source."

Chen Xinghe took out the Ashes Net and looked at it while thinking: "The land like Baiyuan County belongs to the monk desert area. There will be no two monks in the Qingyuan Sect, so this big net and Zixiao Foundation Building Magic Art are likely to come from the same person. Besides, the Sha family seemed to know the clues, so he sent Sha Qinghe to investigate. I don't know if I could meet the Sha family members this time when I went to Huitian Daji. If I met it, I would definitely seize the opportunity to ask what happened to the Sha family, so as to avoid risking to go to the Sha family in the future."

At this moment, Chen Xinghe was slightly stunned.

The purple rosette rippled in his mind, and he immediately realized that someone was peeping into the car.

"Ghost King Sect?"

"It's not like, this kind of spying method is very unusual. Could it be the spy of Nutaohai?"

After changing his mind, Chen Xinghe only revealed his cultivation level of the eighth level of body refining, lowering one level and hiding his cultivation level at the same time. It was no different from the monks of Lianfeng Temple. The Ghost Dragon hid deeper under the blood contract of the Assistant God Record, and looked like he was just an ordinary female cultivator in the mid-stage Qi refining stage.

Zixiao Gong fully utilizes the word "四" of the sting dragon's embrace the Yuan Gong. Even if the foundation-building monk uses his spiritual sense to scan it, he may not be able to see any clues. The mere induction will naturally return without success.

This spy not only did not see any eyebrows, but instead reminded Chen Xinghe. The spy Nutaohai was in the caravan, so if he could not provoke him, he would not provoke him.

"It's a pity that the spirit stones are limited, otherwise I will definitely try the Zixiao Foundation Building God function to solve the Explosion Art."

"This is a secret technique that monks in the late stage of the foundation building of the Japanese Moth Sect spent a huge price to practice. I wonder if they could assimilate unique attack methods."

"I won't say anything anymore, just try my best to get the spirit stones! Although Zixiao's foundation-building magic skills are low, people in the martial arts world can practice them, but they make me feel infinite possibilities."

Chen Xinghe was thinking about it, and two monks in the caravan reported: "Young Master, we have checked it clearly. This monk from Lianfeng Temple is unlikely to kill Mr. Li. Even if the Lanshan, who had failed to build the foundation, is known as the first person in the Lan generation of Lianfeng Temple, I believe that if Mr. Li wants to escape, this person will not be able to stop him by his physical cultivation alone."

"Aren't they? The clues will be broken as soon as this happens." The Ninth Young Master looked solemn and shook his head, "Continue to check. Xiao Li died under the terrible fist intention and lightning. Go and try who among these monks has a powerful fist and who likes to use thunder. No evidence is needed. As long as you know the general target, you can let me kill it. Even if you kill it wrong, it doesn't matter, do you understand?"

"Yes, I will follow the orders of the Nine Princesses."

All the spies of the Ragey Taint took action immediately, took out magic weapons and talismans, and secretly looked at the bald heads.

The monks in Lianfeng Temple were still very careful, but these rage spies were extremely patient and did not take action immediately, but waited for the opportunity.

The lion also tried his best to fight against the rabbit. The spy Nodou thought he was a lion, and he had to hit the ground with one hit. The nine young masters were in the bottom line, and it was not worth mentioning that he was wrongly killed by a few monks!
Chapter completed!