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"Fenghua Pill, there are more than ten Fenghua Pills. These more than ten Fenghua Pills are enough for me to be promoted to the mid-term peak. This is a good thing. If there are no pills, my spiritual sea will expand three or four times. If I want to accumulate it,

Spiritual consciousness requires nearly a year of hard training, but with these ten Fenghua Pills, it only needs to be absorbed and stabilized for about a month, that's enough!"

"This is the Mingjing Pill. It has miraculous effects in healing wounds. There are seven or eight Mingjing Pills, all of which are precious."

"The Qiyu Pill can quickly restore my cultivation. Even if I reach the mid-term peak and my cultivation is completely exhausted, I only need one Qiyu Pill to fully recover in ten minutes at most. And there are more than forty Qiyu Pills here."

"

"Well, these bottles of elixirs can be kept, and the elixirs alone are worth thousands of low-grade spiritual stones. Rich people, really rich people. In my previous life, I spent fifty low-grade spiritual stones to buy one.

I have been distressed about the Fenghua Pill for a long time. It is the cost of a low-grade spiritual weapon, and the Mingjing Pill is a more expensive pill than the Fenghua Pill. This guy is the standard second-generation ancestor."

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Everything that should be discarded was sorted out one by one, and what Guo Zhengyang could safely keep was the storage ring with more than ten cubic meters, handfuls of pills, and a lot of spiritual stones.

Regardless of their practicality or value, these things made him excited.

After all, he was poor in his previous life, and now he has become so rich after killing someone. It is hard not to be excited. Of course, the more excited he is, the more determined Guo Zhengyang is to throw away most of his treasures.

Isn't it? A monk in the Soul Gathering Stage actually has so much wealth, which further proves that Jiang Jiwu has a big tree behind him.

When his cultivation level was low, Guo Zhengyang could not afford to offend such a big tree!

After sorting it out for a while, when the sky gradually darkened again, Guo Zhengyang stood up and walked out the door. This time he took a taxi directly to the Yangtze River. When he arrived at the river, he used his agile skills to scatter everything that should be thrown away.

It was all lost in the rolling river.

"Although it is a pity to lose so many things, as long as there are pills to improve my cultivation, when I reach the peak of the mid-term, I will actually be comparable to the peak of the normal late-stage spirit gathering.

The equipment is enough."

"With the spiritual weapon, and the lightning-type treasure that absorbs natural thunder and lightning, I am still very sure of safely surviving the next catastrophe when I break through, and it has been several hours since I killed that person.

, but no other monks appeared in this area, which seems to indicate that he came alone to track down Yu Jing's death. If he is alone, I don't have to worry about being discovered by the people behind him for the time being, and I can start taking pills to improve my cultivation.

for."

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After throwing away most of the treasures, Guo Zhengyang hailed a taxi on a nearby street and hurried back. Along the way, his mood became more and more excited.

Because this time his gains were indeed great and very practical!

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"Buzz~"

Another month later, it was already late December. The streets and alleys of Donghai City were filled with lanterns and colorful lights, filled with a cheerful festive atmosphere. However, in a community close to Dongjiang Campus of Dongda University, far away in the sky

Above, as a palm-sized ball bloomed with black light, the sky, which was already full of coldness, instantly became extremely cold.

Pieces of deep black ice condensed directly at a height of 400 meters above the ground. Wisps of shocking cold air escaped from the ice layer faster. Wherever the cold air passed, a piece of ice crystal crackled and froze in the void.

Hula la fell into the clouds.

"It turns out to be an ice-attributed spiritual weapon, a high-grade ice-attributed spiritual weapon. It seems to have pretty good power."

"Including this spiritual weapon, there are now four spiritual weapons that I can control in my hand. One is the heavy sword, which can activate tens of thousands of kilograms of power when fully activated, and the other is the crooked gourd.

A sharp sword that has been used once, a top-grade spiritual weapon, full of sharp and ferocious aura. Then there is this small ball. The last one is an ordinary flying sword obtained from Yu Jing, but it was swallowed by a crooked gourd once. That flying sword

It has also transformed into a middle-grade weapon. Although it is only sharp, it is still a good weapon."

"Two mid-grade spiritual weapons, two high-grade spiritual weapons, plus the thunder and lightning treasure, and my spiritual consciousness is already comparable to the peak of ordinary late-stage spirit gathering, and I can easily radiate more than four hundred meters to the left and right.

, with so many preparations, I am now very confident in overcoming the tribulation."

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Another month or so has passed. Guo Zhengyang has been absorbing the elixirs he obtained during this period. With the help of the elixirs, the cultivation level that originally took eight or nine months was finally accumulated by him in just one month.

Pile up inside and come out.

During this period, it was true that no one came to the Dongda area to investigate because of Jiang Jiwu's matter.

It would indeed be the best thing for him to steadily improve his cultivation in this way.

However, as of today, his cultivation level has been raised to the limit. If he improves further, he will break through. Moreover, he has already broken through this bottleneck in his previous life, so he can still break through at any time.

If it weren't for the threat of heavenly calamity, he would have already entered the late stage of gathering spirits.

"But even if there is a catastrophe, I still have a lot of confidence in it."

"When I was at the peak of the middle stage of gathering spirit, my spirit sea was comparable to that of the late stage of gathering spirit. Although my thoughts did not appear again during this period, and it did not allow me to continue to obtain new sins to temper the spirit sea, but every breakthrough would still make the spirit sea

If the sea expands, then after I really survive the heavenly tribulation and enter the late stage of gathering souls, to what extent will the spiritual sea expand?"

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Thoughts flashed through his mind. Facing the upcoming catastrophe this time, Guo Zhengyang did not feel as nervous and afraid as before. Instead, he had a lot of expectations. The main thing was that the expansion of the spiritual sea would allow him to be able to survive in the mid-term.

Comparable to the peak of the later period, with abundant spiritual consciousness to control more powerful spiritual weapons, and many treasures in his hands to protect himself, his confidence naturally began to become firmer.

Now he is looking forward to how far the spiritual sea will expand after the breakthrough.

After all, every time a monk breaks through, the spiritual sea will expand. When a normal mid-term breakthrough enters the later stage, the spiritual sea will expand from a few square meters to more than ten square meters. In the later stage, when the Great Perfection enters, the spiritual sea will change from more than ten square meters to a small pond.

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Could it be that once he breaks through, his spiritual sea will be directly comparable to the monks of the Great Perfection of Soul Gathering?

After thinking about it again and again, Guo Zhengyang really had an idea to find a place to escape the disaster now.

Before he could make up his mind, his cell phone suddenly rang.

When Guo Zhengyang had a thought, he moved the mobile phone in the bedroom to the living room, grabbed it in his hand and took a look, and then he realized that it was Fang Xiaoying who was calling... Fang Xiaoying? The one from high school?

"Handsome, Merry Christmas."

"Um, Merry Christmas."

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It was just a congratulatory call. After Guo Zhengyang smiled and chatted with Fang Xiaoying on the phone for a few words, he just hung up the phone when it rang again, this time it was a text message.

He was a classmate in high school... but it seemed that he had no impression of this classmate. Just by looking at his name, he seemed to be a girl.

The content is similar, happy Christmas Eve.

I replied with a message in a funny way, and then another call came in.

"Handsome guy, it's Christmas Eve, where are you going to play?" This time it was Zeng Ying, from college.

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"Khan, why are they all women?"

After Zeng Ying hung up the phone, there was another congratulatory message soon. This time it was from a person named Zhao Ke, who I remember as a long-legged girl from Class 8.
Chapter completed!