Village Building Order Frenzy

Chapter 203 Jinmai Sword Pill

Zhang Yang retreated.

The reason was the 600,000 first-grade foundation building pills.

This is really a sensational amount. It is estimated that even in the world of Xianxia, ​​no one devours the panacea like this, so they are not afraid of indigestion?

But what Zhang Yang did was such a stupid thing.

He doesn't want the foundation-building effect of the first-grade foundation-building pill, but the wisp of spiritual energy in the pill, and everything else is wasted.

Thirty thousand first-grade foundation building pills can get one thousand mouthfuls of natal aura.

600,000 first-grade foundation building pills can get 20,000 mouthfuls of natal aura.

Zhang Yang's calculation was very accurate, and he did it without hesitation.

After three months of retreat, he consumed 100,000 first-grade foundation building pills and obtained 3,000 mouthfuls of natal aura.

He immediately threw himself into the Soul Vein Sword Pill. That’s right, the first level of the Soul Vein Sword Pill only needs 300 mouthfuls of natal aura, the second level only needs 500 mouthfuls of natal aura, and the third level only needs 1,000 mouthfuls of natal aura. For the fourth level, you need 3,000 breaths of natal aura.

This is a huge number. Zhang Yang doesn't know if it is easy to obtain heaven and earth aura in the world of Xianxia, ​​but even if he practices every day and can get ten mouthfuls of natal aura every day, then the three thousand mouths of natal aura will still require him to work hard. It can be repaired for one year.

If he wanted to break through to the fifth stage of the Soul Meridian Sword Pill, then what he needed might be 10,000 mouthfuls of natal aura.

But for the time being, he didn't dare to think about it.

"promote!"

With a thought, a huge spiritual energy poured into the sea of ​​soul like a rushing river.

This is three thousand natal auras!

So in an instant, Zhang Yang's sea of ​​soul stirred up, majestic and majestic, sweeping thousands of miles, making him seem to be closer to this world, and his own consciousness is like a giant, overlooking the world.

Immediately afterwards, the mysterious rhythm reappeared, as if it was the ultimate truth between heaven and earth. Every shock made his sea of ​​soul grow stronger, and it also made him closer to discovering the mysteries of the world and his own treasures. further.

But after all, it is still a bit short. This last step is very close, close enough to be taken in one step, but it is so far away that it is so far away that Zhang Yang even gives birth to a pessimistic thought that in his lifetime, he cannot break through.

When Zhang Yang's consciousness came to the sea of ​​souls, he revisited the rhythm, and understood where his inexplicable feeling of pessimism and helplessness came from.

Very simple, to the bottleneck.

The soul pulse sword pill has reached a limit, even if he has ten thousand breaths of natal aura at the moment, he still can't get over this hurdle.

"Well, now I should have the qualifications to start the task of building a village for Xianxia."

Zhang Yang thought so.

At this moment, in this sea of ​​souls, a total of eighty-one golden lights are flying, which are the eighty-one invisible soul swords generated by the fourth soul pulse sword pill.

He didn't know what it was like for other sword cultivators to get started, which kind of Tianmai should be activated first, but his main point was to save his life first.

Subtle comprehension, subtle manipulation, the eighty-one invisible soul swords bring a brand new, more powerful, sharper, and sharper experience to Zhang Yang's consciousness.

Specifically, the invisible soul sword is placed within a hundred meters, without manipulation, and it will repeat itself automatically. Within this distance, any soul-type attacks of the enemy will be ineffective against him.

Jianxiu's first life-saving sword pill, is it extraordinary?

And if conditions permit, the soul sword can also leave within 100 meters to launch a berserk output on the target, but it's best not to form a habit of this kind of thing, if the boat capsizes in the gutter, it will die.

With eighty-one invisible soul swords, Zhang Yang once again stirred up the sea of ​​souls with all his strength. He was bitten by a snake once, and he was afraid of well ropes for ten years. He had to make sure that the reborn had nothing to do.

After a while, Zhang Yang felt relieved, his sea of ​​soul was pure.

"Then, go ahead and pile up Xinmai Sword Pills!"

Zhang Yang persevered, and retreated for another five months, consuming 150,000 first-grade foundation building pills, and obtained another 5,000 breaths of natal aura.

First take 500 mouthfuls of natal aura to upgrade the Xinmai Sword Pill to the second level, and get the three ways of the Intangible Heart Sword.

Immediately afterwards, he took another thousand breaths of natal aura, raised the Xinmai Sword Pill to the third level, and obtained twenty-seven forms of the Intangible Heart Sword.

Finally, take another 3,000 mouthfuls of natal aura, upgrade the Xinmai Sword Pill to the fourth level, and obtain eighty-one invisible heart swords.

So far into a bottleneck.

"According to this rhythm, I feel that I will be invincible. The setting of Shenhao is really cool!"

Zhang Yang is in a good mood, not to mention elated, at least he doesn't have to worry about his life.

The soul sword protects his life, and the heart sword warns, even if he encounters the golden core stage, he can still fight for a piece of the sky.

"Hey, did I embarrass my fellow sword repairmen?"

Zhang Yang teased himself, fearing death to such an extent, it is really a shame for sword cultivators.

"Then I will continue to pile up Yimai Jianwan now."

Zhang Yang is very calm, he still has 12,000 natal aura resources left in his hands, so he doesn't have to worry about not being able to create a unique sword cultivator.

one second,

two seconds,

three seconds,

Zhang Yang's mood suddenly became very dark, and he was a little dumbfounded.

"It's unscientific. Why can Hunmai Jianwan and Xinmai Jianwan be accumulated with natal aura, but not Yimai Jianwan?"

Five hundred mouthfuls of natal aura did not disappear, it was indeed infused into the Yimai Sword Pill, but it felt like drinking a cold drink, and urinating, feeling nothing.

Trying to take out the 500 mouthfuls of natal aura, there is no obstacle, wait, could it be that the Yimai Sword Pill is not activated?

So Zhang Yang tried to inject the 500 mouthfuls of natal aura into the life veins again, but nothing happened.

Death pulse, no movement.

Lingmai, um, still—no, there was movement, but Lingmai Jianwan was originally where he stored his natal aura.

never mind,

Qi pulse, no movement.

Deficient pulse, no movement.

Jinmai Sword Pill, hum——

The golden light shone everywhere, and the heaven and earth sounded the same. Zhang Yang felt that the energy and blood in his whole body had been poked a hole, and it was pouring out violently.

My month, what happened?

Zhang Yang couldn't control it, so he could only watch helplessly as his blood, his lifespan, three-fifths of his life lost.

In less than ten seconds, Jinmai Jianwan activated the first stage.

But, but—

Zhang Yang's original black hair was as white as snow, and his life span was only 145 years.

Looking at the Jinmai Sword Pill, there is indeed a small golden sword floating in the air, and the consciousness is shrouded in it, and it is instantly clear.

I want two together!

Zhang Yang is depressed.

Understood.

The so-called Jinmai Jianwan is a sword weapon that is finally warmed and forged with its own flesh and blood as the furnace, sword energy as fuel, sword intent as wind, soul as bone, and heart as handle.

This small golden sword is the first heavy golden sword. It can turn the virtual into reality, and it can also turn the real into virtual. Within ten kilometers, it can instantly take the head of a person. It's cool enough, but it consumes too much. Don't even think about it, even if it is sacrificed in daily battles, because Zhang Yang doesn't have enough sword intent, and sword energy is the foundation, then what will be consumed is his vitality and lifespan.

Isn't that tantamount to suicide?

"If you can't be offended, don't you just refuse to be opportunistic, I understand!"

Zhang Yang sighed, this is the sadness of a novice crossing the river, he has to try a little bit.

Jianxiu's nine heavenly veins, only the soul vein sword pill and the heart vein sword pill can be quickly accumulated, uh, the golden vein sword pill can't be counted, as for the other six heavenly vein sword pills, they really need to practice day and night, day and night Comprehension, what a coincidence.

"I don't know what to do with the so many first-grade foundation building pills I have accumulated in my hand? Will it expire?"

A sad picture suddenly appeared before Zhang Yang's eyes.

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