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The eight people groaned and used their spiritual power to dig for spiritual stones.

Luxing looked at the figure in front of him, and then at the small pile of spiritual stones piled beside him.

"Hey, I said stinky woman, have you posted enough?! Can you start digging?"

"That's right, you said you were in a hurry, but now you are just patronizing me. Can being so attached make you stronger?"

The words about Yongwu hit the point.

"Of course."

Yunxi rubbed her face against the spirit stone. In just a few hours, she could feel that the eighth level was getting closer to her. As long as she could retreat here for a month, it would be easy to break through to the eighth level.

It is quite simple to build the foundation within half a year.

The premise is that this body must be her original body that has been tempered with spiritual power since childhood.

However, it is not.

The body acquired halfway is very fragile and needs to be upgraded step by step, otherwise it may explode and die.

Once she has established her foundation and gone through the baptism of Thunder Tribulation, she will be able to speed up her cultivation.

"The closer you stick, the faster your cultivation will increase?"

Renly was curious and wanted to try it.

Yunxi was embarrassed, of course... not.

She just couldn't suppress the joy in her heart. With this large spiritual vein, her future plans would go more smoothly!

Isn't this a joyful thing?

"I'll try."

Tianmei let go of the Feng Ling Sword that she used as a tool for digging spiritual stones, and imitated Yun Xi's example, sticking her whole body to the giant spiritual stone.

"And the feeling of not sticking..."

A death stare struck the sweet girl, so much so that she forced herself to shut her mouth.

嘤~

The look in Master’s eyes is so scary!

"It feels the same, right?"

Lu Xing gave Yun Xi a look of disdain. He had known this for a long time, and no matter how strong the spiritual energy here was, their bodies would no longer be able to absorb it when it reaches a critical point.

The body is like a balloon. It can be blown bigger and bigger, but if it reaches a certain level and continues to deflate, beyond that critical point, it will definitely explode with a "bang". The same is true for the body.

Yunxi looked at Luxing with admiration.

"I didn't expect that, Xiaolu, your brain is not rusty yet."

"Your brain is just rusty, I'm very smart!"

Luxing almost couldn't help but throw the spirit stone at Yunxi's face.

"I see, it was what he said last time when you and Chi Xingyuan came here, right?"

Huang Yi showed a look that could see through everything. Of course he knew what his boss was like and would never have thought of such a metaphor.

A piece of spiritual stone was pointed directly at Huang Yitian's spiritual cap, but he turned his head to avoid it.

"I take back the compliment I gave you."

Yun Xi returned his disdainful look to Lu Xing, and glanced at a group of disgraced disciples who had not dug out a few spirit stones for a long time, "How long will it take you to dig out spirit stones like this?"

"Then Master, how should we dig?"

Jing Hesu also felt that their efficiency was too low, but the tools they brought were useless. He pounded them with all his strength, but the spirit stone still stood there quietly without any response, as if laughing at their overestimation of their capabilities.

"Yes, how to dig?"

Heiyan, who was silently digging for spiritual stones, also raised his head. The method they know so far is to use spiritual power to run to the sword body, so that they can barely dig it.

I heard from Lu Xing that Chi Xingyuan was dug here in the same way.

"Watch it!"

Yunxi raised the Xingxi Sword with both hands and stabbed the large spiritual stone wall in front of him with all his strength.

"Click"

A crack slowly lengthened, and then the crack split into countless small cracks, extending in all directions.

Like the root system of a tree, it slowly stretches outward. It seems to have no direction, but it actually has a direction.

A small square piece of spiritual stone fell down, two pieces, three pieces...and soon piled up into a hill.

Everyone: "???"

This scene seemed to tell them that their hard work digging for spiritual stones was actually a joke!

"Master, how did you do it and still...make them have shapes?"

The question Jing Hesu asked was also what the other seven people wanted to ask.

"Use spiritual energy to cut, use the sword as a formation eye, then release spiritual energy to spread along the cracks, and then cut together..."

Yun Xi's explanation made everyone confused and confused.

Yunxi took out the sack and put the spiritual stones in it.

"It's still early for you to achieve this level. Now hurry up and pack the spirit stones and go back as quickly as possible."

Yunxi always felt that the journey back would not be smooth.

There is no reason.

The territory where Chi Xingyuan is in charge is not going well either.

The people inside are crazy, but they seem to be completely crazy. If it continues, people will die.

A group of people gathered outside the psychedelic formation, looking at the crazy people inside, feeling both happy and a little worried.

"What now?"

Archie was worried.

Others focused their attention on Chi Xingyuan, waiting for his answer.

"Almost..." Chi Xingyuan murmured to himself.

"What's so fast?"

Liang Tian, ​​who was standing relatively close to Chi Xingyuan, asked back.

Without waiting for an answer, the expression of the first eagle spirit who fell into madness gradually became clear, and she woke up from the psychedelic array.

Looking up, she saw Chi Xingyuan standing in the distance, smiling at her. Before she could break out of the psychedelic formation, Ouyang Yan's sword pointed directly at Diao Ling's heart.

Diao Ling reacted quickly and grabbed the sword that had pierced his chest. The blood quickly soaked his clothes, and drops of blood fell from the hand holding the sword.

Ouyang Yan woke up in time when she smelled the smell of blood. Before she could draw her sword, Mao Yu, who lost his mind, used his body to knock the Eagle Spirit out of the formation.

Chi Xingyuan reacted very quickly. The seriously injured Eagle Spirit was faster than him. He rolled over, covered his chest and disappeared in the blink of an eye. His speed was fully displayed.

Chi Xingyuan: "..."

This woman wanted to run away, but there was really nothing he could do.

[Damn, I was scared to death, I thought the carving spirit was really going to die!]

【This formation is too scary.】

【Does anyone still doubt that this is an act? 】

…

There was silence for a while.

"Maoyu wake up!"

Ouyang Yan sounded anxious, but she had to fight with Mao Yu. If she didn't restrain her, she would lose her mind and kill all the saboteurs here!

Ouyang Yan, who couldn't wake anyone up, turned her attention to Chi Xingyuan who was watching the show, "Is that enough?"

"not enough."

Chi Xingyuan smiled and shook his head, "In the beginning, you were the ones who provoked me, and now you're asking me if it's enough?"

He did not forget that Yun Xi's injuries were closely related to them.

"This is just a game! If so many lives are lost, can you afford it?"

Ouyang Yan's cold face gradually became filled with anger.

"What do you think?"

Chi Xingyuan's smile didn't reach his eyes.

Because of this rhetorical question, Ouyang Yan forgot to avoid Mao Yu's claws. A bloody claw mark was scratched on her neck, and the bright red liquid slowly slid into her collar.

The pain woke her up.

Yes, how could she forget that this man is the devil who slaughtered all the insects and butterflies!

But because of the deaths of hundreds of warriors, he actually buried them with more than one million insects and butterflies!

And the punishment he accepted was just to retire.

Ridiculous!