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Chapter 202 Jinmai Sword Pill

Zhang Yang went into seclusion.

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

This is really a sensational number. I guess even in the fairy world, no one will swallow the spirit pill like this, so aren’t you afraid of indigestion after taking it?

But Zhang Yang did such a stupid thing.

He didn't want all the foundation-building spiritual effects of the first-grade foundation-building pill, just want the wisp of spiritual energy in the spirit pill, and everything else was wasted.

Thirty thousand first-grade foundation-building pills can obtain one thousand mouths of natal spiritual energy.

Six hundred thousand first-grade foundation-building pills can obtain 20,000 auras of natal spiritual energy.

Zhang Yang calculated it very accurately and did it without hesitation.

After three months of retreat, he consumed 100,000 first-grade foundation-building pills and obtained three thousand mouths of spiritual energy in his life.

He immediately threw himself into the Soul Vein Sword Pill. Yes, the first level of the Soul Vein Sword Pill only requires 300 natal spiritual energy, the second level only requires 500 natal spiritual energy, the third level only requires 1,000 natal spiritual energy, and when it reaches the fourth level, three thousand natal spiritual energy.

This is a huge number. Zhang Yang didn't know if it was easy to obtain the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the world in the fairy tale world, but even if he practiced every day, he could get ten spiritual energy every day, then these three thousand spiritual energy would require him to practice hard for a year.

If he wants to break through the Soul Vein Sword Pill to the fifth level, then what he needs may be ten thousand mouthfuls of natal spiritual energy.

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

"promote!"

As soon as the thought moves, the huge spiritual energy injects into the sea of ​​souls like a rushing river.

This is three thousand mouths of spiritual energy!

So in an instant, the Changyang sea of ​​souls was aroused, magnificent, and the wind swept thousands of miles away. It suddenly made him feel closer to this world, and his own consciousness was like a giant looking down on this world.

Immediately afterwards, the mysterious rhythm appeared again, just like the truth between heaven and earth. Every shock made his soul a little stronger, and also made him go further from seeing through the mystery of heaven and earth and his own treasures.

But it was still a little bit short. This last step was very close, so close that you could take one step, but it was also very far away. It was so far that Zhang Yang even had a pessimistic thought that he could not break through in his lifetime.

When Changyang's consciousness descends to the sea of ​​souls, he re-smnested the rhythm and understood where his inexplicable pessimistic and helpless feeling came from.

It's very simple, it's a bottleneck.

The Soul Vein Sword Pill has reached a limit. Even if he has ten thousand mouthfuls of spiritual energy at this moment, he cannot overcome this hurdle.

"Well, now I should be qualified to start the Xianxia Village Building Mission."

Zhang Yang thought so.

At this moment, in this sea of ​​souls, eighty-one golden lights were flying, and these were the eighty-one invisible soul swords generated by the Fourth Soul Vein Sword Pill.

He didn't know what other sword cultivators were like, and what kind of heavenly meridians were activated first, but he had only one key point, saving his life first.

With careful insights and subtle control, the eighty-one invisible soul swords bring Zhangyang consciousness a new, stronger, sharper and sharper experience.

Specifically, the invisible soul sword is placed within a hundred meters without control and it automatically cycles. Within this distance, any enemy soul attacks will be invalid for him.

The best sword pill for the sword cultivator to protect his life is not extraordinary?

Moreover, if conditions permit, the soul sword can leave within a hundred meters and launch violent output to the target. However, it is best not to get used to this kind of thing. If the ship capsizes in the gutter, it will be dead.

With eighty-one invisible soul swords, Zhang Yang once again tried his best to stir up the sea of ​​souls. He was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the ropes. He had to be sure that the reborn person had no backup plan.

After a moment, Zhang Yang felt relieved and his soul sea was pure.

"Then, continue, Duxinmai Jianwan!"

Zhang Yang persevered and went into seclusion for another five months, consuming 150,000 first-grade foundation-building pills, and obtaining another five thousand mouthfuls of the aura of his life.

First, take five hundred mouths of natal spiritual energy to upgrade the Heart Mai Sword Pill to the second level, and obtain the three invisible Heart Sword.

Immediately, I took another thousand mouthfuls of the spiritual energy of the native life, and raised the Heart Mai Sword Pill to the third level, obtaining twenty-seven invisible Heart Swords.

Finally, he took three thousand mouths of natal spiritual energy, promoted the Heart Mai Sword Pill to the fourth level, and obtained eighty-one Invisible Heart Sword.

At this point, it was caught in a bottleneck.

"After this rhythm, I feel like I'm going to be invincible. The setting of the Goddess is really good!"

Zhang Yang is in a good mood. Not to mention being proud, at least he doesn’t have to worry about his life.

The soul sword saves his life, and the heart sword shows his warning. Even if he encounters the Golden Pill stage, he can still make a living in the sky.

"Oh, am I embarrassing the vast majority of sword cultivators?"

Zhang Yang teased himself, fearing death to his level is really a shame for sword cultivator.

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

Zhang Yang was very calm. He still had 12,000 resources of his natal spiritual energy in his hands, so he didn't have to worry about not being able to build a unique sword cultivator.

One second,

Two seconds,

Three seconds,

Zhang Yang's mood suddenly became dark and a little dumbfounded.

"This is unscientific. Why can Soul Mai Jianwan and Heart Mai Jianwan use their natal spiritual energy to accumulate? It won't work when it comes to Yi Mai Jianwan?"

Five hundred mouthfuls of the natal spiritual energy did not disappear. It was indeed injected into the Yimai Jianwan, but it felt like I drank a stomach full of cold and white breath. After urinating, I felt nothing.

Try to remove these five hundred mouthfuls of natal spiritual energy, there is no obstacle, wait, is it because the Yimai Jianwan was not activated?

So Zhang Yang tried to inject these five hundred spiritual energy into the birth veins, without any movement.

Dead pulse, no movement.

The spiritual vein, well, it’s still wrong, there’s something going on, but the spiritual vein sword pill was originally where he reserved his natal spiritual energy.

never mind,

There is no movement in the Qi and meridians.

The weak pulse is not moving.

Golden Mai Sword Pill, buzz

With golden light shining, heaven and earth sounded the same, Zhang Yang felt that the blood and blood in his body had been poked into a hole, and it was thundering outwards.

What happened to me in the month?

Zhang Yang could not control himself, so he could only watch his qi and blood. His life span, and he disappeared three-fifths.

Less than ten seconds before and after, the Golden Mai Sword Pill activated the first level.

But, but

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

Looking at the Golden Vein Sword Pill again, there was indeed a small golden sword floating, and the consciousness was shrouded in it, and it became clear in an instant.

I want two to make up!

Zhang Yang is so depressed.

Understood.

The so-called Golden Vein Sword Pill is a sword weapon made by using its own flesh and blood as the furnace, sword energy as the firewood, sword intent as the wind, soul as the bone, heart as the handle, and finally warm and nourishing.

This golden small sword is the first gold sword. It can be transformed into reality or into reality. Within ten kilometers, you can instantly take the head level. It is cool enough, but it consumes too much. There is no need to think about continuing to sacrifice, refining and improving. Even if it is sacrificed in daily battles, because Zhang Yang does not have enough sword intent and the sword energy is the foundation, then it consumes his qi and blood life.

Isn't this equivalent to suicide?

"I can't afford to offend you, don't you just refuse to take shortcuts? I understand!"

Zhang Yang sighed, this is the sadness of a novice crossing the river, and he needs to test it a little bit.

When practicing the nine heavenly veins of swords, only the soul veins and the heart veins can accumulate quickly. Well, the golden veins cannot be counted. As for the other six heavenly veins, they really need to practice day and night, and they will understand it day and night, and it will not happen.

"I don't know how to deal with so many first-grade foundation-building pills I have accumulated in my hands? Will it expire?"

A sad picture suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Yang's eyes.
Chapter completed!
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