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Chapter 21 Three floors in one night

 As soon as he finished speaking, the seven silver blades shook together, making a sharp "buzzing" sound.

Falling into the ears makes people feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

When the silver blade vibrated to a limit, the ghost head inlaid on the handle opened its eyes at the same time, revealing blood-red eyes, as if it suddenly came to life.

There is a strange smell in the air out of thin air.

Han Li instinctively took a step back, bowed slightly, and stared at Xie Duanyang.

The left hand runs the magic power, covering it with a layer of misty green light, and is ready to interrupt at any time.

As for the right hand, five fuzzy fiery red light groups appeared on the fingertips, and they were about to take off.

If things get out of control, Han Li will immediately unleash his most proud five-fire bomb attack.

Fortunately, as he imagined, Brother Zhang transformed into a demon and went crazy.

But the muscles on his face were distorted, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead one after another, and he let out a grunt or two from time to time, obviously he was in great pain.

Han Li couldn't help but be speechless. He still knew something about the "Elephant Armor Skill".

When you practice to the depths, you are not only like wearing precious armor, you are invulnerable to swords and guns, you are stronger than dragons and elephants, and your ability to endure pain is beyond imagination.

Or to be more precise, if you don’t have enough pain tolerance, you won’t be able to practice it to the point of great success.

Han Li had no way of imagining what kind of pain it must have been for him, Brother Zhang, to be like this.

However, that was not what concerned him more.

The black mist separated seven tentacles, condensed into thin lines, and threw them into the ferocious ghost's open mouth.

The red light in Guitou's eyes became stronger and stronger, almost disappearing from the silver blade.

However, the black mist that shrouded Xie Duanyang continued to pour into the ghost head, but it did not become thinner and thinner, and it always maintained a level of two feet outside him.

"No, it's not that there are no changes!"

Pouring mana into his eyes, Han Li used the "Sky Eye Technique" to penetrate the cover of black mist and see Xie Duanyang's body hidden behind it.

"Zhang Tie" was already strong, but after practicing the "Elephant Armor Kung Fu", he became even taller and more powerful, standing eight and a half feet tall, and his arms were almost as thick as Han Li's waist.

However, now, Han Li noticed that Xie Duanyang's body had shrunk significantly, and he actually felt leaner.

The original oppressive momentum has also been slightly reduced.

At the same time...

Han Li increased the amount of mana he input into his "Spiritual Eye Technique", and now he could see much more clearly.

It turned out that Xie Duanyang had just cultivated his magic power today, and the spiritual light outside his body was weak, scattered and shapeless, and almost impossible to observe.

But now, as Xie Duanyang's body has lost weight slightly, the aura has grown "rapidly" at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"So it works that way."

As his eyes moved over Xie Duanyang's body, thin lines, and silver blades, Han Li suddenly realized.

A simple but ingenious cycle is formed between the three.

Obviously, the silver blade, combined with the secret technique of "Seven Ghosts and Soul Eaters", can convert a person's own internal energy and even essence, energy, and blood into magic power, and then feed it back to the owner to improve his cultivation.

It can be regarded as a secret technique of extreme sect.

After figuring this out, Han Li's interest was greatly reduced.

Only how much essence, energy, blood and body are there in the human body, and how much mana can be transformed.

With his current level of cultivation, he may only be able to cultivate to the ninth level and then be unable to continue.

If you continue, it will only harm your body. If you don't want your essence to be exhausted and die early, you have to find other elixirs to strengthen your body and cultivate your essence.

But if this is the case, then why not use it to improve your cultivation from the beginning? It is really not worth the gain.

Only a young master like Xie Duanyang, who has abundant qi and blood that is not inferior to that of a liger and a tiger, and has a lot of internal strength, and can cultivate both internal and external skills, can maximize its effectiveness.

"That's not right either."

Han Li touched his chin and suddenly thought of Doctor Mo.

The biggest function of this secret technique is not to improve your cultivation, but to allow mortals without spiritual roots to temporarily possess magic power.

It's just that they have no spiritual roots and are not good at practicing.

Even if you convert the essence into mana, you can't keep it, you can only watch it eventually dissipate and turn into nothing.

Xie Duanyang, however, inherited Zhang Tie's Three Spiritual Roots physique, and already had a thorough understanding of the early stages of Qi training.

As soon as the silver blade transformed the mana, he threw it into the mana he had just cultivated, mixed it into one, and continued to perform the exercises.

Although secular martial arts and cultivation methods are very different.

However, due to the practice of "Elephant Armor Skill" and the internal energy, Xie Duanyang's body and meridians have been shaped and tempered to be extremely tough, and cannot withstand the sudden increase in magic power.

In fact, by using the Taixu Mirror to control transportation, Xie Duanyang can minimize the inevitable collision injuries during the exercise.

More than half an hour passed, and Xie Duanyang looked inside himself, feeling an inexplicable feeling of "emptiness".

The internal strength cultivated by "Zhengyang Jin" and "Red Fire True Skill" has disappeared, and every last drop has been transformed into the magic power of "Metal Gold Technique".

After the internal energy is exhausted, the next step for "Seven Ghosts Soul Eater" is to devour Xie Duanyang's own flesh, blood, and essence.

No different than the invisible and qualityless internal force, it is much slower and more difficult this time, and the growth rate of mana has obviously slowed down.

After two full hours, it was already dark in the Tainan Valley.

Xie Duanyang's original appearance changed drastically, almost turning into a bamboo pole, and he could no longer shed large drops of sweat.

His face was pale, as if he had been seriously ill for several months.

At this time, his magic power has climbed to the peak of the second level of Qi training, and he is only half a step away from breaking through.

I know that if I continue, I will consume my life essence and damage my longevity.

And now, the load on my physical body and spiritual thoughts has reached its limit.

Xie Duanyang has not stopped yet!

I grabbed a porcelain bottle from the ground that had already had its stopper removed, and poured it into my mouth.

The essence-nourishing pill and Huanglong pill are the same.

The Nourishing Essence Pill nourishes the essence, and the Huanglong Pill increases mana.

Just right for now.

The elixir melts in the body and turns into a warm current to nourish the almost exhausted lungs and meridians.

Xie Duanyang regained his energy and gritted his teeth. Instead of slowing down, he increased the intensity of absorbing the "Seven Ghosts Soul Eater".

All along, Xie Duanyang has controlled the intensity of this secret technique extremely well, allowing it to slowly transform into magic power.

However, this time, the new mana poured into the body in a violent and violent manner.

Impacting the invisible barrier on the second to third floors of Qi training.

It's just that this barrier is obviously much tougher than when we crossed the first layer. We couldn't break through it five times.

Seeing that it is gradually weakening.

Xie Duanyang suddenly turned around, looked at Han Li who had been guarding him all night, and shouted loudly.

"Junior brother, help me!"

Han Li took a long breath, stretched out one palm, and pressed it on the back of Xie Duanyang's heart.

The pure Mu Xing mana at the peak of the eighth level of Qi training wrapped Xie Duanyang's mana in it and mixed it together.

One breath of air moves around the entire sky.

"Poof!"

There was a breaking sound,

Xie Duanyang stood up. Although he was bone-crunched, his eyes were shining brightly.

His aura is already at the third level of Qi training!


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