It is easy to defeat a sect, but it is not easy to collect all the things that carry the Tao in a sect.

He cannot do such an interrogation and investigation by himself, and someone must do it for him.

The Sun and Moon Alliance is not enough.

The Qinglian Sword Sect is just right...

In this way, the Qinglian Sword Sect must let Wen Hui hold his hands firmly in his hands.

"Now, I will hand over all the things you have in your hand. I will ask the senior behind me to send you the corpse of the ninth-level White Tiger Holy Beast as soon as possible. After the corpse of the White Tiger Holy Beast arrives, you will go into seclusion directly, striving to break through to the Sacred Realm within one or two months and have the Sacred Realm. I believe that you are the throne of the Sect Master of the Qinglian Sword Sect."

"Yes, yes, Lord, all my things that carry the way are here."

Wen Hui quickly responded and presented the things that carried on his body with a happy expression.

"Let's go and wait for the news."

“Yes, Lord.”

Wen Hui got his satisfactory answer, bowed again happily, and retreated.

"very good."

After taking all these twenty-two rhymes, a smile appeared on Qingxu's face.

"After deducting the twenty points required to purchase the White Tiger's corpse, there are still sixty-five points left..."

Qingxu glanced at the things that carried the Tao in his personal space, and couldn't help feeling helpless. The hundred rhymes of the Candle Ridge Sutra were getting farther and farther away from him.

Fortunately, when he went to buy the White Tiger's corpse this time, he would also send another goods to the Galaxy Chamber of Commerce, which could make up for his losses slightly. In addition, if he could occupy the Qinglian Sword Sect...

I'm afraid there are one or two hundred rhymes to account.

and……

Qingxu sensed the magical jade of creation in his spiritual world.

When he raised the Chaos Level to the 36th level, he had twenty rhymes left. He practiced on the core of the Sun for two months, accumulated sixty rhymes, and then honed his spirit and comprehended the immortal art intermittently. During this period, although some of the rhymes were consumed due to comprehending the Youshen Qi Control Technique, the number of Taoist rhymes in the entire creation divine jade still reached 108, which was enough to upgrade to the Chaos Level again.

"Then, thirty-seventh level..."

The Qingxu spirit is concentrated in the template interface of the Chaos Temple... As the numbers representing the Chaos Level are blurred, his Chaos Level has changed from the 36th level just now to the 37th level.

He didn't hesitate to the extra Chaos level and placed it directly in his personal space.

"Seventh level personal space... When the Chaos Level is upgraded to the forty level, the personal space will naturally reach the tenth level. Once the tenth level arrives, the personal space can accommodate living creatures. At that time, as long as my Chaos Level is not erased at the level of Chaos Battle or not given me any chance to instantly destroy me, who can kill me?"

"Let's go to the Nine Heavens Gangfeng to sharpen the soul, improve the spiritual level, and then turn to the Galaxy Chamber of Commerce that is invincible."

Although Qingxu knew that time was tight, he did not intend to hand over the body of the White Tiger Holy Beast to Wen Hui immediately, so as not to make Wen Hui feel any doubts.

After tempering his spirit, it took three days before Qingxu came to transform into an incarnation and came to Yunxia City of the Galaxy Chamber of Commerce branch.

Because I had already given instructions in advance, I did not delay at all when I arrived at Qingxu, and directly brought the corpse of the holy beast White Tiger and the goods that the Galaxy Chamber of Commerce needed to deliver, and returned to the Eastern Wilderness Continent. Then I spent another three days to sharpen my spirits again.

Although the grinding effect of the Nine Heavens Gangfeng is not as significant as the previous period of the Shenling Pavilion or the help of the half-cut sword, and the process is much more painful, under the continuous blowing of the Gangfeng, his spirit is obviously much more condensed, especially his ability to resist mental attacks, which has been greatly sublimated. This sublimation is not an improvement in his spiritual level, but...

More patient with pain at the soul level.

Just like some spoiled ordinary people, a little bit of knife wound can make them faint, while those soldiers in the rain of bullets can not change their faces even if they scrape their bones and heal their injuries.

"It's almost done."

After waiting for six days, considering that Master Zhuzhao's disciple Canjian was rushing towards the East Wilderness World quickly, if he really wanted to capture all the many Taoist rhymes in the Golden Crow Sect and other forces, he would definitely get things done within a year. Qingxu did not waste time and summoned Wen Hui.

During the six days, Wen Hui tried every means to adjust his mental state and wanted to adjust his mental state to the peak. But when he thought that there would be a ninth-level white tiger holy beast that could be refined by him, even enough to make him have a 30% or 40% chance of condensing into the White Tiger Holy Body, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself and could not calm down. So when Qingxu saw him, his energy and spirit declined a little compared to six days ago.

"It is probably not easy for you to condense into the White Tiger Holy Body in this state of mind. If you are not careful, you may not even be able to condense the next level of holy body. If you only condense a spiritual battle body in the end, it would be too disappointing for me."

Qingxu looked at Wen Hui in front of him, with dissatisfaction in his expression.

Wen Hui also understood that his state was abnormal, so he could only smile bitterly: "When I thought of getting the corpse of a ninth-level white tiger holy beast, I felt a little uncontrollable. Please rest assured that I will adjust my mental state to the peak as quickly as possible and condense a holy war body. Only in this way can I live up to the high expectations that the Lord has placed on me."

"Just you know."

Qingxu said, without wasting time, and said to him: "Follow me."

After saying that, he took him directly to the other direction of Yuehu Island, and stopped before he arrived at the entrance of a palace cultivation room that was about 30 kilometers away from the Moon Palace: "The body of the White Tiger Holy Beast is here. You can adjust your energy and spirit here to prepare for condensing the holy war body."

Although Wen Hui had not stepped into the cultivation room, he had already felt the magical power in the cultivation room that was enough to resonate with his bloodline. When he suppressed his excitement, he said with a firm word: "Please rest assured, even if he sacrificed his life, his subordinates would definitely condense a holy war body, and fight for the four directions for the Lord."

"I hope so, go."

Qingxu waved his hand.

"I'm going now."

Wen Hui bowed respectfully and quickly moved into the practice room. Soon, the practice room was closed, and two worlds were formed inside and outside.

Seeing Wen Hui starting to practice in seclusion, Qingxu also settled down: "The spiritual level has reached the 86th level, the Youlong Blood-Crafting San is ready, and his cultivation has reached the peak of Qingming Realm early... Now, it is time to try to condense the divine battle body of the Zhulong lineage. I don't know what kind of magical powers will be derived after this divine battle body is condensed."

Qingxu murmured, then he rose into the air, and broke through the sky with his sword, like a stream of light passing through the sky above Yuehu Island, shooting straight towards the cultivation room where he was.

Soon, he had already fallen down in the training room.

Outside the cultivation room, Yun Tao was still in charge of guarding. When he saw Qingxu coming, he hurried forward and saluted: "See the leader."

They have swallowed the Soul Dispersing Pill and are unquestionable in their loyalty. The only problem is...

Integration of spirit and energy...

Compared to his current life, his cultivation is too low.

If someone really wants to do something bad for him, Yun Tao, who is responsible for protecting the Dharma, may be shot dead without realizing it, and it will not have any warning effect at all.

"Apart from Yuntao and Zhuyu, there is no one I trust in the entire Sun and Moon Alliance, even Ling Yue is no exception. As for Wen Hui, although I have the power of life and death, if he understands that I am the mysterious powerful man, he can also get rid of my control by attacking me..."

Qingxu stepped into the cultivation room, and couldn't help but think about this issue he had been considering before...

"No one can keep up with my cultivation speed and can rest assured when I need to concentrate all my energy in seclusion and comprehend."

Qingxu couldn't help but think of Master Zhu Zhaozhao, Master Cangqiong, Master Zangzhen's solution to this phenomenon...

"Perhaps, you can consider accepting a disciple... a disciple who has a relatively low training cost and can gain strong strength..."

Qingxu murmured to himself.

After this idea was derived in his mind, Qingxu also remembered it. If he had the chance to meet such a genius, he could indeed consider taking him under his sect and cultivating it well. In this way, when he was in seclusion, he would at least not have to worry about being broken into the cultivation room and being shot dead at a critical moment.

After calming down his mind, Qingxu's eyes fell on the Youlong Blood San and the Candle Dragon Blood.

After this period of tempering, the spirit has become more tenacious and powerful. In addition, his true qi transformation method that has been broken through in the Continent of Creation...

For him, the probability of condensing the finished Zhulong Battle Body is no longer 50% of the previous one, but it has increased to at least 70% to 80%.

This probability is not low.

After using it for half a day to adjust his energy and spirit to the peak, Qingxu swallowed the Youlong Blood San and this part of the Candle Dragon Blood Blood without hesitation. For a moment, it was similar to the various changes that condensed into the Golden Crow Divine Body, and it was quickly derived.

The powerful true energy began to merge with his Zhulong soul, breaking the constraints of his body, allowing the power of Zhulong soul to be carried by the medium power, and began to condense bit by bit. After this condensation reaches its extreme, it will be completely manifested.

Show your saint!

The appearance of the candle dragon battle body.

With the experience of practicing the Golden Crow Battle Body in the last time, Qingxu was not anxious or slow, and it was natural to condense the Zhulong Battle Body out.

As the Zhulong battle body condensed, the sword intent roared in the Qingxu spiritual world and quietly penetrated into the Zhulong divine body, causing the Zhulong divine body to undergo mysterious changes, and a mysterious aura that seemed to stagnate the surrounding space dissipated.

"It's done."

Qingxu carefully sensed the condensed Zhulong battle body, with a faint smile on his face: "The grasp has reached 80%, and there is no change. It naturally condensed the magical battle body. Finally, it did not train the Zhulong battle body in this critical step. This time, I am equivalent to two magical battle bodies."

In order to condense the divine-quality Zhulong battle body, he has made extremely sufficient preparations. In addition, his current foundation is no longer comparable to that of the Golden Crow Divine Body, and he has the foundation for condensed the Golden Crow Divine Body. Although the accumulation is not as deep as the Golden Crow Divine Body, the process of condensed the Zhulong Divine Body is even easier than that of the Golden Crow Divine Body.

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