Lieyan's phoenix eyes widened, and he looked at a silver promotion pattern rising under his feet with a strange look on his face.
Originally there were five small swords in the Erling Star, but now we are actively drawing the sixth and seventh swords...
Lieyan's little mouth had opened into the shape of an "o" before he knew it. He wiped his eyes and wiped them again. He couldn't believe what he saw.
The boiling spiritual energy gathered above her head, forming a vortex of steaming white mist.
The eighth, the ninth, and the tenth small sword are depicted in the Erling star pattern!
ah!
This is the second time she has been promoted like crazy!
But this time, it was no different than before. Before, because she was in the Innate Realm and full of spiritual power, she jumped directly into the Foundation Establishment Realm.
It's different now. It's really because her aura has reached a terrifying peak that she can advance like a horse.
In addition, breaking through from a waste material to the foundation-building realm, and breaking through from the foundation-building realm to the golden elixir realm and above, are completely different concepts.
For all the monks on the Red Maple Continent, everyone knows clearly that the Golden Core Realm is a watershed for spiritual monks. If you cross it, it will be a smooth road. If you cannot cross it, you will die on the threshold of this Golden Core Realm.
Come on.
The death mentioned here is not death in the true sense, but the "death" of cultivation. Failure to pass the Golden Core Realm means that the monk will only stop at the previous realm and can no longer improve.
As for monks who cannot break through the Golden Core Realm, they can live for at most ten or twenty years longer than ordinary people. When they reach the age of 100, they will still return to the West.
Lieyan originally thought that he had advanced so quickly a while ago that he had accepted Mu Tiankuang's favor and ate a pill from him to stabilize his current state. It was really impossible for him to do anything abnormal in the short term.
Progress has been made.
But what she didn't expect was...
It's surprising that this promotion comes...
On the ground, silver patterns shone brightly, and the surging spiritual energy in Lieyan's body circulated around her and rushed towards the Dantian of her lower abdomen.
The chaotic sea in Dantian became transparent and glowed slightly with white light.
Lie Yan could "see" a large cloud of milky white spiritual energy, fighting in groups inside, frantically looking for an outlet to vent.
To soothe so much aura, the only solution is to advance, advance and advance again...
When I saw the silver pattern on the ground grow a third sharp water chestnut, and the small swords drawn in the pattern grew crazily one after another.
Lieyan had mixed emotions and was completely speechless.
In the end, the pattern stopped on eight small swords. According to Mu Tiankuang, this realm should be called the entry into the eighth level of the Golden Core Realm.
So shocking!
Lie Yan took a long breath, moved his hands and feet, and suddenly found that he was free again, and his whole body relaxed slightly.
Next to my ears, I heard a man sighing faintly, "Oh, you are too weak... You made a contract with me, and you actually... only increased from the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm to the eighth level entry of the Golden Core Realm, alas!"
Alas, your sister, originally she was very satisfied with the speed of promotion, but now that he said this, it was like a basin of cold water was poured from head to toe, and her heart felt cold!
Lieyan bit his small steel teeth and sharpened them again, "Humph!"
"If others knew that I had made a contract with a mortal in the Little Golden Core Realm, they would really laugh out loud."
Lieyan rubbed his little tiger teeth, "Bah!"
The cold eyes turned around. There was an unknown smile hidden in the man's ice-like eyes. He stared at Lie Yan and asked, "Are you here, Mr. Bahben?"
Lieyan:……
"Your name is Yan, and my name is Yan. Judging from the names, they slightly match me."
Lieyan:...God! Scripture! Disease!
"Don't scold me secretly in your heart. Since I and you have formed a contract and live and die together, then I will naturally know... clearly what you are thinking in your heart!"
Lieyan's eyes widened suddenly, scratching the man up and down, "Why don't I know what you are thinking?"
The man looked at her with a half-smile, "Because... you are too weak."
Lie Yan really wanted to take out a small whip and beat him hard!
This inexplicable man, it should be said that he is an inexplicable formed fantasy beast!
Why is Lie Yan so sure that this man is not a human being, but a formed fantasy beast?
Because she learned through the knowledge popularization of Ginseng Bao some time ago that every monk can contract a fantasy beast in his life. The contract is generated with the blood contract totem seal. Once the contract is completed, both parties will live and die together. Once the contract is completed, the two parties will live together.
As one party's realm increases, the other party will also benefit greatly.
When the monk dies, the phantom beast dies. On the contrary, if the phantom beast dies, the monk can choose not to die, but he must lower himself to one or two major realms of cultivation as punishment. In addition, after the phantom beast dies, the monk cannot make another contract.
In other words, this monk only has one chance to choose a fantasy beast in his life. Once, it is a lifelong choice!
Therefore, each monk is very cautious in choosing his contracted beast. Unlike those magic pets that noble ladies and ladies hold for fun and teasing, these phantom beasts are growth-type combat phantom beasts. Once chosen, it is related to their own strength.
tremendous growth.
What makes Lieyan beat her chest is that the only chance she had in this life was so inexplicably ruined by this sick fantasy beast, ahhhhh!
She even lost this only chance of choice!
Angry, angry, angry...
"You made a contract with me, and you still thump your chest?" The man looked at Lie Yan in astonishment, and then said after a while, "Just snicker, just..."
You dead phantom beast, you dead phantom beast! Ahhh, you dead phantom beast!
"I am not a fantasy beast!!" The man's handsome face turned green...
You are not a fantasy beast, you are a psychotic beast!
"You're scolding me!"
What's wrong with me scolding you? Not only did I scold you, I scolded your whole family!
"Young mortal, you are quite courageous."
"Master, master, master..." Xin Bao rolled out of the chaotic space like a ball. He didn't see the man named Yan clearly at first. He hugged Lieyan's legs and screamed, "What's going on, Master?
I'm scared to death of Ginseng Bao, I'm scared to death..."
There was a slight chill on the back, and Xin Bao's sky-high braid tied with a red rope shook a little, and his fleshy little face turned away, with a look of horror on his face.
"Ah!! Yanyanyan...Yanyan...Master Yan!" Xin Bao tilted his head to the ground, like a gourd rolling on the ground, rolled behind Lieyan's heels, and hugged her ankles and head tightly,
Passing through Lieyan's legs, he kowtowed in panic and said, "Little little villain, baby ginseng, I have seen you, Yanyanyanyan... big and small!"