Soul Devouring Sword Master

He spent 400,000 pieces of high-grade spiritual crystals and bought 40 pieces of mystic crystals.

The previous secret crystals were all used in the first two months. At that time, a lot was wasted in order to forcefully break through the artistic conception.

In addition to the secret crystals, Lin Xiao also spent 200,000 high-grade spiritual crystals and bought 20 kilograms of high-grade spiritual liquid.

The Enlightenment Branch needs to absorb spiritual liquid to maintain its vitality, and the mid-grade spiritual liquid purchased before has almost been used up. The effectiveness of top-grade spiritual liquid is ten times that of mid-grade spiritual liquid. Twenty kilograms is enough for a long time.

As a result, the number of high-grade spiritual crystals in Lin Xiao's hands dropped sharply from 800,000 yuan to 200,000 yuan.

Lin Xiao repeatedly lamented that spending money is like running water, and practicing cultivation is really a waste of money.

However, the more resources there are, the faster one can practice. Lin Xiao understands this very well.

After all preparations were completed, Lin Xiao returned to the courtyard and began to practice the second-level sword immeasurable.

After three, in the square.

When Lin Xiao arrived, there were already four figures standing there in the square.

Qin Lang was naturally among them, and Lin Xiao didn't know the other three golden belt disciples.

"Junior brother Lin, morning."

Qin Lang cupped his fists and saluted with a smile on his face.

"Good morning, Senior Brother Qin," Lin Xiao smiled in return, glanced at the other three, clasped his fists and said, "I'm Lin Xiao, I don't know, what do you call the three of you?"

"Senior Brother Lin, my name is Meng Chuan."

"I am Chen Feng."

"My name is Zhao Yuan."

The three of them were introduced one by one, looking at Lin Xiao with admiration in their eyes.

Lin Xiao didn't know them, but they knew Lin Xiao, especially after the shocking life and death battle more than a month ago, Lin Xiao's name was already known to everyone in the entire Sword Sect.

Lin Xiao is now the number one gold belt disciple, and his combat prowess is only lower than those purple belt disciples.

Some people even speculated that Lin Xiao's true combat power might not be weaker than that of a purple belt disciple.

In the world of martial arts, those who master come first, and Lin Xiao's combat power is above them. The three of them naturally call Lin Xiao their senior brother, even though Lin Xiao is the oldest in age.

"Okay, everyone is here, let's go."

Qin Lang smiled and then took out a sound transmission stone. Soon, a wind eagle rushed up from somewhere in Jianzong, and then slowly landed on the square.

Several people jumped on the back of the Swift Wind Eagle. The Swift Wind Eagle flapped its wings and the strong wind roared, soaring upwards and speeding away in one direction.

And not long after the Swift Wind Eagle left Jian Zong, another Swift Wind Eagle flew out from above Jian Zong, and its direction seemed to be the same as the former one.

At the same time, outside the Sword Sect, some figures wearing black robes and masks looked towards the direction where the Swift Wind Eagle had left, and disappeared in a flash.

On the back of Gale Eagle, Lin Xiao and others were chatting. Through the chat, Lin Xiao learned that these people were quite powerful and ranked among the top fifteen among the golden belt disciples.

After chatting for half an hour, several people closed their eyes and practiced.

According to Qin Lang, it will take at least three days to reach that treasure place.

On the Swift Wind Eagle, Lin Xiao sat cross-legged and began to deduce the Tiger Soul Fist.

Lin Xiao has cultivated the Tiger Soul Fist to the second level. He can unleash three fierce tigers with one blow, greatly increasing its power.

Now, he is working towards the third level. After reaching the third level, he can blast out nine tigers with one punch.

There are three levels in Tiger Soul Fist. The third level represents perfection, and it is not easy to achieve it.

In a blink of an eye, three passed.

The Swift Wind Eagle rested on a mountain peak.

"Junior brothers, the redbud grass is right in front, follow me."

Qin Lang walked forward, followed closely by Lin Xiao and others.

After walking for a while, a faint medicinal fragrance suddenly hit their nostrils. They stopped immediately and looked ahead. A hundred meters away, a large lavender spiritual grass came into view.

These spiritual herbs exude rich spiritual energy, filled with lavender light, complementing each other and shining brilliantly.

"Redbud grass!"

Lin Xiao's eyes lit up, and the others also showed a hint of passion.

After all, redbud grass is a sixth-grade high-grade spiritual grass, and there is no price left.

Before coming, Qin Lang had already negotiated with them about the distribution of redbud grass.

Among them, Qin Lang has the strongest combat power, and he also discovered the redbud grass. Therefore, he divided 40%, and the remaining 60% was divided among the four of them.

In that piece of spiritual grass, there are only a few but hundreds of them. Each of them can get at least twenty or thirty plants, or even more, which is definitely a huge fortune.

Roar!

At this moment, a beast roar came, and then everyone noticed that there were tiger-shaped monsters lying in front of the redbud grass.

These monster beasts look like fierce tigers, with red eyes and sharp claws. Each one is over two meters tall and exudes a ferocious aura.

"Brothers, these are the monsters. Get rid of them, and those redbud grasses will be ours."

Qin Lang waved his hand, his breath exploded, and the next moment, his figure shot out first.

"superior!"

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xiao and others also followed.

Roar! Roar...

About twenty tiger-shaped beasts roared, their fur exploded, and their eyes were filled with fierce light. With a step of their feet, they rushed towards Lin Xiao and others.

boom! boom...

In an instant, the two sides fell into a war.

Streams of sword energy, spear light, and palm prints blasted out, covering the space, and those tiger-shaped beasts were all physically tough, claws and claws biting, and even the air was scratched.