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Chapter 405: Pursuit

"The formula for the soul recovery pill?"

As soon as Lin Zhenhua finished speaking, Wang Ting's eyes suddenly lit up...

The souls in the entrance of Lin Zhenhua and others are the gods of the jing divine powers.

Wang Ting has now practiced Yao Jian Baijie and had a bottleneck. The eight major fields are perfect, allowing him to break through the level of Yao Jian Baijie and 300 swords in one breath, but this is also the limit.

Next, he wanted to make a breakthrough again. There were only three methods. One was to follow the records of the ancient texts in the Dongyao Sword Sect's classics, practice the demigod realm in the transcendence, and grasp the spatial power that can only be mastered by the divine deities.

However, this realm only exists in the transmission in the records of Dongyao Sword Sect, and there is no evidence to prove it. It is considered that those powerful masters of Jing divine are peeping at the mystery of the power of space. In this world, they have never heard of such power. Perhaps the space teleportation array is, but in the category, he has never heard of anyone who can master the power of this divine destiny. The strongest person in the category is just a great perfect sword intent equivalent to Master Jing divine.

The second method is the breakthrough of the god of Jing. The god of Jing has made a breakthrough, and the brain's computing power has been greatly enhanced. You can peek at more energy nodes and calculate a clearer sword-drawing trajectory. The power of the sword for hundreds of tribulations will naturally rise.

Unfortunately, this method is not much easier for Wang Ting than the demigod realm in the Biography of Practice.

After his Jing divine scale reached the eighth level, it was so difficult for him to improve the first level. He knew very well that every breakthrough could only increase the length of life and death. In normal practice, the Jing divine scale might not even be increased by zero point, which would be completely stagnant. If it weren't for coming to this world, he would never have reached the height of the eighth level jing divine power.

However, the practice method that walks on the line of life and death is not a desirable thing after all. Who can guarantee that you can survive every time? Even if you survive, you can guarantee that you can break through every time? Unless the crisis is at its extreme, no rational creature will use his life to bet on that little opportunity for breakthrough.

Therefore, it is not realistic to increase the jing spirit scale.

The only way is to be proficient!

Familiar with the power of the Ao Sword Hundred Tribulations in the explosion state of Jing God, it was like he killed the sword of Jukong Sword Saint.

Practice makes perfect!

After ten thousand times, hundreds of thousands of times, and millions of times, practicing Yao Jian and Hundred Tribulations into an instinct. Naturally, the power of Yao Jian and Hundred Tribulations can be increased. This is the stupidest method and the most helpless method, but it is the most suitable method for the royal court.

The biggest problem with this method of practice is the consumption of the gods.

The sword that stabbed the Jukong Sword Saint was exhausted, and he had no way to practice it at ordinary times, but if he could have the pill to restore the Jing God... Maybe, he really had hope to practice the sword-only sword technique equivalent to the founder of the Dongyao Sword Sect.

"Yes, it's a recipe for restoring the soul. However, Your Highness, this recipe is precious, but in fact, it's like a waste. This kind of elixir can only be refined by seventh-level alchemy masters. What a respectable existence is the seventh-level alchemy master? Looking at the entire Middle Earth world, there are only a handful of elixir masters at seventh-level alchemy masters. Moreover, every seventh-level alchemy master is basically a peerless strong man who has entered the sword intent stage. The sword power Mahayana is already a high-ranking and out of reach for us, a strong man with sword spirit..."

Lin Zhenhua shook his head with a wry smile.

Although their Lin family is majestic and arrogant in Xuanfeng Continent, in front of those powerful sword spirit realm powerhouses who are truly at the peak of the continent, he, the so-called Lin family ancestor and the sword saint, is probably just an ordinary cultivator who can kill them at will.

"The strong sword art power..."

The sword intent is a ninth-level jing magical power.

If a ninth-level jing divine power is used to sacrifice the sword intent that is more powerful than the jing mysterious thunder world, it is indeed easy to kill a seventh-level jing divine power.

"The biggest limitation of alchemy is the strength of the soul and the scale of the jing divine. My current scale of the jing divine is only at the late stage of the eighth level, and I need to reach the eighth level peak. I don't know how many years it will take to break through the ninth level from the eighth level peak. However, I don't have enough time to study more in the alchemy, but... Junior Yun'er can do it."

Wang Ting pondered in his heart.

Lin Yuner is a mutant of the jing god. Once she mutates, she has reached the level of a ninth-level jing god-powered person. With the stability of the jing god's ability, she has a vague trend of being promoted to the mid-stage of the ninth-level. If you concentrate on studying alchemy, you will soon achieve something.

"It seems that I can't stay outside anymore. Next, I should collect recipes related to the soul as much as possible. After I have the strength to compete with the Sith Pope, I will return to the Western continent immediately. I just hope that there is still time..."

After calming down, Wang Ting no longer wasted his time, swallowed the pills and recovered quickly.

The powerful men in Yaokong Temple will catch up at any time. He must have the power to fight when the two sword saints in Yaokong Temple catch up.

Time passed quickly as Lin Zhenhua and others entered the process of intense preparations and the recovery of the royal court.

Two hours later.

The ri moon god ship from Yaokong Temple finally appeared in the sight of Lin Zhenhua and others.

The Lin family's air patrol warship has been improved and is comparable to the Ri Moon God Ship, but it is not the real Ri Moon God Ship. Even if it runs for a while in advance and takes the initiative to choose the direction, it is finally caught up by the Ri Moon God Ship in the Yaokong Temple.

"Activate the formation! Get ready to face the enemy!"

Lin Zhenhua shouted loudly, and everyone returned to his position one after another. At the same time, all the demon cannons on the air patrol warships entered the charging state.

"Boom!"

Before the Lin family's patrol warship fired, twelve dazzling streams of light had already tear apart the void and suddenly descended on the Lin family's patrol warship protective cover. For a moment, the protective cover was violently shocked, with a tendency to be shaking and scattered in one fell swoop.

"The ri Moon God Ship is too far away, and it is not comparable to the patrol warships. In addition, they exceed the patrol warships. If they are not chasing, but sprinting wars, they will give a ri Moon God Ship enough time to destroy a team of ten patrol warships."

Lin Jiannan looked at the shaking protective cover and gritted his teeth.

The protective cover was indeed blocked by the shot just now, but I don’t know how much energy crystals were consumed. If it was to resist for a long time, this consumption was enough to make a business family like the Lin family ruin everything.

"The head of the family..."

"Stand up, don't worry about energy consumption, increase the speed as fast as possible, and try to buy time for His Royal Highness to recover."

"Yes, the head of the family!"

A great swordsman who received the order responded and wanted to convey the order to the control room.

“No need.”

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the inside of the air patrol ship outside.

Immediately afterwards, the royal court, whose state of jing's god had obviously recovered compared to before, had already walked out of the lounge.

"Your Highness Wangting, you..."

Seeing Wang Ting walking out of the lounge, Lin Jiannan was slightly stunned.

"The recovery effect of your pills is much better than I thought."

Wang Ting explained.

In fact, the effect of the pills is so significant. The most important thing is that Wang Ting swallowed too few pills before. His cultivation can be achieved through his own efforts. With the help of pills, he has recovered his injuries very few times. He does not develop anti-episodes like the strong men from the Middle Earth World and those near the Middle Earth World. In addition, although his divine power is consumed severely, his meticulous observation and understanding of the body exists in his mind. He can maximize the effectiveness of the pills he swallowed. Although the two time was short, he had already refined the pills' medicinal power.

"Your Highness Wang Ting, have you recovered?"

Lin Zhenhua, who was in charge of the overall situation, also came over at this time, and was a little surprised.

Wang Ting nodded: "We will leave the air patrol warship directly and lurk in the mountains and forests below. The target of the Yaokong Temple is me. They will definitely give up the Lin family's air patrol warship to catch up. As long as we lead the Void Sword Saint and Cangkong Sword Saint out of the Riyue Divine Ship, the Yaokong Temple will pay the price for their relentless pursuit."

Although Wang Ting was promoted to Sword Saint, Lin Zhenhua believed in his words and nodded immediately: "Okay, we will act."

Afterwards, under the control of the entry, the light of the protective cover dimmed slightly. Taking this opportunity, Erzhi's figure flew out of the air patrol warship at the same time and rushed straight to a dense primeval forest below.

There are a large number of ancient forests in the entire Xuanfeng Continent. Some trees in the forest are as high as thousands of meters, completely blocking Yaokong from the earth. It is considered the strength of the ri Moon God Ship, and they dare not enter it, so as not to fall into the jungle. Although the forest where Wang Ting and Lin Zhenhua entered is not as dense as this level, the trees in the forest are generally more than hundreds of meters. Although the ri Moon God Ship has the ability to rush around, it does not affect the speed. Over time, the energy consumption is also extremely serious.

"It's not that easy to escape!"

Seeing the second inch rushing down from the patrol warship, the Cangkong Sword Saint snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the protective cover of the ri Yue Shen Ship also descended.

"Senior brother, will there be a fraud?"

"What are you afraid of? That royal court is now at the end of its strength. How much can it recover in two hours? As for Lin Zhenhua, any of us can defeat him. Now that we act together, what else can he do to make a trick? Let the Ri Yue Shen Ship indicate the direction for us in the void, and we will chase us!"
Chapter completed!
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