Soul Devouring Sword Master

"It seems that we can only use Yuan Stone."

Lin Xiao frowned. After reaching the Nascent Soul realm, one must use high-grade Yuan stones. However, it is conceivable that given the environmental conditions of the Pan-Ancient Continent, not many high-grade Yuan stones were produced.

Lin Xiao searched all the Najies on his body and found only a few hundred pieces in total. Most of them came from warriors in other large regions. The Middle East Desolation was the most desolate among the major regions, and naturally had the fewest high-grade Yuan stones.

"But these few hundred high-grade Yuan stones are enough for me to practice for a while."

Lin Xiao's origin of death is still in the middle stage of the second level of entry and cannot be improved for the time being, so his cultivation level cannot be improved for the time being. During the martial arts festival, Lin Xiao's fighting has not stopped, and his realm does not need to be consolidated.

Therefore, in the next period of time, he plans to review the battles at the martial arts festival. After watching the battles of masters from various regions, as well as several tough battles of his own, he has gained a lot of insights, and now he needs to digest them. This will be of great benefit to him in future battles.

And soon, Lin Xiao entered a state of trance, recalling scenes of battle scenes in his mind.

After seven days, Lin Xiao opened his eyes.

There seems to be no substantial change, but in fact, Lin Xiao's combat experience and awareness have been raised to a higher level, which can only be reflected through combat.

Many times, fighting does not only rely on strength, adaptability, keen combat awareness, capturing combat opportunities, exchanging maximum damage at the lowest cost, etc. These are the true meaning of fighting, not a simple battle of moves.

Qi's review and summary, Lin Xiao felt that he had a deeper understanding of combat. This kind of thing cannot be detailed. He can only, if faced with the same situation again, he can adopt a more precise method and shorten the combat time. Win more easily.

After exhaling, Lin Xiao turned his hand, and several spiritual grasses floated in front of him. The light flowed, and countless thin sword energy radiated out, making a crisp sound of energy explosion.

"These Spirit Sword Grasses should be able to improve my Death Sword Intention a lot."

Lin Xiaowu said to himself, and immediately couldn't help but smile bitterly.

When he got up, he was a sword cultivator, and his other source powers improved very quickly, but his sword intention dropped too much. His output relied entirely on his origin and bloodline, and he could only be a half-baked sword cultivator.

In fact, the sword intention is very strong, especially Lin Xiao's death sword intention. If it can be on par with the origin of death, the power of the two will be greatly increased when combined.

But there was nothing that could be done. Lin Xiao had understood three origins in total before. To improve his cultivation, he had to improve the three origins one by one. Naturally, it took a lot of time and he ignored the sword intention.

Another point is that he has never found his own way of swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship has been unable to reach its peak. Fortunately, his swordsmanship has now reached its peak.

The sword intention of entering the Tao is divided into Cheng, Dacheng and Peak, which correspond to the Cheng, Dacheng and Perfection of the first-order origin. However, Lin Xiao's sword intention is special and more powerful.

Without thinking much, Lin Xiao immediately started refining the Spirit Sword Grass to improve his sword power.

Half a month later, the Spirit Sword Grass was used up, and the Death Sword Intent successfully broke through to the Dao Dao. Its power was comparable to the perfection of the first-order origin.

"Woooo..."

Lin Xiao had just finished practicing when he saw Bai.

Bai jumped around Lin Xiao a few times and jumped directly into his arms.

Lin Xiao held Bai in both hands and showed a hint of joy, "Fifth level of Nascent Soul Realm, I didn't expect that my strength has improved so much after not seeing each other for a few months!"

But it’s normal to think about it. When Lin Xiao was in the ruins, he harvested countless spiritual grasses and spiritual fruits, but they were all eaten in vain. It would be strange if his strength did not improve much.

Suddenly, Lin Xiao thought of something.

His spiritual sense penetrated into the black tower, and the next moment, there was a Na Ring in his hand.

A very large Na Ring, almost as big as the palm of your hand. It was the Na Ring of a powerful Yuanshen Realm that he got from the Qinglong Palace in the ruins of the Four Divine Palaces before. The skeleton is still in the tower.

At that time, he was unable to open this Na Ring. At that time, he was only at the Yuan Hai realm. However, now that his cultivation has greatly increased, he may have a chance to open it.

Lin Xiao picked up the Najie, injected his energy into it, and wanted to break through the barriers.

However, the result made him a little disappointed, and he still couldn't get in, so he increased the output and raised it to the maximum, but still failed.

"Although it is a ring for those who are strong in the Yuanshen Realm, after all, after all the years, a lot of the restrictions inside must have been worn away. It does not necessarily require the Yuanshen Realm to open it."

Lin Xiao had no choice but to put the Najie back. In short, with his current cultivation level, it seemed that he still couldn't open it.

Afterwards, Lin Xiao took Bai around the Ten Thousand Blood Sect to relax.

Many Wanxue Sect disciples greeted Lin Xiao warmly when they saw him, and many even came up to ask for autographs.

Lin Xiao was very surprised because he had already signed autographs for some people, but later he learned that he was now a celebrity in the entire Donghuang, and his net worth had soared, with one autograph selling for one hundred middle-grade Yuan stones.