His two martial spirits were dispersed by the leader of the Iron-Blooded Dragon Cult. After hard work, they were re-condensed. Although their size was significantly smaller than before, it was a blessing in disguise and became more condensed.
After a breath, Chu Tian held his breath and concentrated, and continued to squeeze out drops of elixir for the two martial spirits in the sea of consciousness to absorb.
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was dawn, and a faint hint of fish belly white appeared on the distant horizon.
Buzz!
Suddenly, Chu Tian's entire sea of consciousness trembled violently again, and then the two martial spirits in the center of the sea of consciousness stopped absorbing for an instant, and a rich aura of vitality immediately emitted from the two martial spirits.
.
Phew!
Immediately afterwards, a high-pitched and excited scream resounded, spreading throughout the entire sea of consciousness.
Whoosh!
The firebird, whose whole body was burning with red flames, suddenly opened its eyes, spread its wings, trembled slightly, and instantly turned into a ray of fire, rising into the sky.
In the following time, it spread its wings and soared back and forth in the sea of consciousness, venting its joy after rebirth.
At the same time, the small green trees were trembling violently, and the leaves growing on the branches rustled, conveying a strong feeling of joy.
"Okay, okay, I really didn't expect that after the two martial arts were reborn, not only did they become much more condensed, but their grades were all upgraded to the sixth grade!"
After feeling it for a while, Chu Tian couldn't help but grin, his face full of joy.
The reason why the levels of the two martial spirits have been improved after they re-condensed and appeared, Chu Tian secretly guessed, may be related to his extravagant use of the Semi-Saint True Pill to recover!
Before, when he fought fiercely with the three city lords in the deserted land, although his cultivation level was raised to the Death Mysterious Realm on the spot, the two martial spirits in the sea of consciousness were not simultaneously improved.
This time, the two martial spirits advanced together, which just made up for the previous regrets, and also allowed Chu Tian's cultivation and martial spirits to regain a true balance, and the foundation was more solid.
As for the magical effects that come after the martial soul is advanced, Chu Tian has no intention of conducting truly in-depth research at the moment.
After a breath, his spiritual mind instantly came to the Dantian and began to pay attention to the Semi-Saint True Pill. As a result, he found that there were still two-thirds of the elixir in the Semi-Saint True Pill!
"hehe!"
After noticing this, Chu Tian smiled bitterly.
I think back then, after he got the Half-Saint True Pill left by Half-Saint Mo Cang, he successfully broke through to the Shengxuan Realm with just a drop of pill essence!
As a result, now, he has consumed dozens of times as much elixir as before, and only managed to condense two martial spirits again!
It can be seen that with the improvement of his cultivation and the appearance of the clone, the actual capacity of this invisible container composed of the entire body has increased by an unknown number of times!
After a breath, Chu Tian put away all his thoughts, stood up, and at the same time clenched his two fists fiercely.
With a bang, an earth-shaking terrifying aura instantly burst out, covering an area of ten feet in radius, and then retracted with lightning.
Yang Ming'er, who was sitting cross-legged and resting in the next room, suddenly opened his eyes after feeling the terrifying aura, and then his body flashed and disappeared in an instant.
"You...you have fully recovered?"
After a breath, Yang Ming'er suddenly opened the door, looked at Chu Tian with excitement, and asked in a shocked voice.
Chu Tian stood straight, put his hands behind his back, smiled slightly, and nodded: "Not bad, I have fully recovered!"
"Woooo..."
After hearing Chu Tian's answer, Yang Ming'er rushed over and threw herself on Chu Tian's body, trembling and sobbing softly.
For a moment, Chu Tian felt a strong sense of dependence coming from Yang Ming'er, and he couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart.
"Senior Sister Yang, after leaving the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect, you have worked hard to protect me during this period. Next, it is my turn to protect you!"
Chu Tian raised his hand and patted Yang Ming'er's shoulder gently, comforting him softly.
Now that both of his martial spirits have been restored together, and his level has been improved, his overall strength has increased significantly compared to when he left the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect.
Even when facing a master at the level of a venerable, he still has the confidence to contend with the opponent head-on for a while. If he wants to leave, even if he takes Yang Ming'er with him, he is quite sure that he can get rid of the opponent!
"good!"
After hearing Chu Tian's comforting words, Yang Ming'er raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes and nodded gently.
Ever since she narrowly escaped from the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect, she has been living in an indescribable state of fear all the time, fearing that the masters from the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect would take her back and throw her into the fiery purgatory, where she would be tortured.
All torture.
Now, Chu Tian has completely recovered, and most of the panic and worry in her heart have disappeared!
After a breath, Chu Tian turned his head, glanced at the completely bright sky outside the window, and whispered: "We have been staying in Iku Town for nearly a month. For safety reasons, after night falls tonight, we will take the opportunity to quietly
leave!"
Yang Ming'er's eyes turned red, she nodded, then turned and left the room.
"Master, do you still remember the last four movements of Tianjue Seven Fists? Now teach them all to me!"
After watching Yang Ming'er leave, Chu Tian whispered.
"good!"
Ba Lao nodded, and with a thought, a large amount of information was instantly transmitted to Chu Tian out of thin air.
After receiving a large amount of information from Balao, Chu Tian immediately flashed his body, sat cross-legged on the bed again, closed his eyes, and began to meditate seriously.
"Hiss... The 456th and 56th moves of Tianjue Seven Fists are all semi-saint-level secrets. The seventh move is actually suspected to be the legendary holy-level secrets. It was deduced by the amazing ancestor of Tianjue Sect and has been used to this day.
So far, no one has ever really successfully performed it!"
After Chu Tian roughly checked the extra information in his mind, his expression changed involuntarily and he took a slight breath.
The next breath, Chu Tian smiled bitterly and shook his head.
With the little bit of Holy Principles he has now comprehended, even if a holy-level martial skill was put in front of him, he would not be able to understand it, let alone successfully perform it!
After a while, Chu Tian closed his eyes tightly and got rid of distracting thoughts. The original deity and the two clones started to think carefully and began to seriously understand the fourth form of Tianjue Seven Fists.
Since he would leave this place after nightfall, Yang Ming'er hung a wooden sign at the door of the weapon refining shop early in the morning to remind visitors that the weapon refining was suspended today.
An endless stream of visitors, after seeing the eye-catching words on the wooden sign that the refining of weapons was suspended, shook their heads secretly. Feeling helpless, they hurriedly turned around and left, preparing to come back another day.
A day flies by in the blink of an eye.
As the sun set, another group of people arrived outside the weapon-refining shop. After the leader saw the warning wooden sign hanging at the door, not only did he not turn around and leave, but he smiled confidently and stepped into the door.
The leader of this group of troops is none other than Wu Longen, who has disappeared for nearly a month!