"Yellow Turbans, detain!"

"Meteorite!"

"Born the wind!"

"Dragon Sword Technique!"

...

In the painting, Li Jing has many methods and exquisite methods, and his magic and martial arts are constantly being stacked.

This is similar to Li Hongru. Although he has many methods, he is proficient in many abilities to a certain extent.

Especially the Yellow Turban Strongman who Li Jing casts spells, he created a powerful general with thunder escape from nothing, which seems extremely difficult.

After a fight, Li Jing taught the Dharma.

"What a pity!"

Li Hongru's ability is not enough to be able to hear it once, and he has come to Lingyan Pavilion for a very limited number of times.

In the past, I rely more on Taiwu's speed learning. Li Hongru's ability to teach the Dharma made Li Hongru envious of him and could only sigh and give up.

Compared with the twenty-four ministers' pictures privately collected by Yan Liben, the twenty-four ministers' pictures in Lingyan Pavilion are several points higher.

In these pictures, many people not only teach the Dharma, but also fight with eighth grades of strength.

Among the many ministers, Hou Junji and Li Jing were undoubtedly the leader of the eighth rank.

The two last pictures Li Hongru borrowed were also sorted by the two, such as Changsun Wuji and others, who counted down to the bottom.

"If Lao Hou had such an opportunity, he would probably have a foundation to log in to the top!"

This is the reason why Li Hongru sighed.

His qualifications are not as good as he can learn it, but Hou Junji has the ability to learn anything.

If you can see the trump card of the ministers of Lingyan Pavilion and then enter the ninth grade, Hou Junji is indeed likely to enter the top.

Hou Junji died early, while Li Hongru did not have the ability to drink half a bucket of water in Hou Junji. Many martial arts and techniques can only be used as reference and reference.

But Li Hongru was not disappointed either.

For those who tried their best to expose their own practice, he gained much more than before.

This is not only the level of the people in the painting treasure, from the seventh grade to the eighth grade, but also the lack of it when everyone talks about it, and they almost vomited everything.

"Thank you!"

Li Hongru bowed his hands in his arms, which made Li Jing in the painting sigh quietly.

"The sky is high and the earth is far away, and experts are emerging one after another. You need to be cautious. Don't think that you can gallop in it with both civil and military affairs. This world is much bigger than we imagined, and there are more capable people than we imagined..."

After Li Jingyu's earnest advice, Li Hongru's soul had already escaped from the painting treasure.

He looked down and saw a layer of deep and extreme blue floating on his body, and blue lights fell behind him.

"The literary spirit is already overflowing, so I can attack the eighth grade!"

Li Hongru just glanced at his own state and then had his own soul scattered.

Blue light floated by, and blood-colored light rose. Later, it was covered by white light and black light, and a golden aura was circling and entangled.

His aura did not move towards the deep purple light. The mixture of many lights made Li Hongru show the colorful light that the great Brahmin practitioners possessed.

The brilliance of the soul is just the manifestation of the breath form. If there are too many mixed things, the colors will become colorful.

But his colorful colors are mixed with black and white, which makes him look a bit weird and special.

Li Hongru didn't care about this abnormality.

Among the three palaces of Huangting, the three major souls each occupy one position, forming a faint opposition and balanced posture.

Under the entanglement of the breath of the "Huangting Jing", when the souls are inspiring together, the three-in-one souls continue to grow.

The end of quantitative change is qualitative change, and after qualitative change, new quantitative energy accumulation will form.

This is how the breakthrough of the soul is.

Compared with the sixth grade of the Yuanshen, Li Hongru's Yuanshen at this time were all the results of qualitative changes.

But compared with the eighth grade of the Yuanshen, his Yuanshen is only accumulating quantity.

The higher the primordial spirit ladder, the higher the corresponding realm, and the stronger the corresponding improvement.

With the blessing of advanced souls, some ordinary magic can even be used to achieve the effect of others practicing for a lifetime.

This is how Liu Renjing mentioned that he was similar to Wang Fuchou when he released the Dinghuo of the Southern Ming Dynasty.

The high-level soul smooths out the differences in magic and martial arts levels, and even the higher it goes.

This increase will spread to every martial art and every magic.

Li Hongru opened his arms, and under the agitation of his soul, his body felt like it was flying.

The power of literary energy instills his spirit, making his magic power more pure and powerful, while the martial spirit and demon soul improve every inch of his body and make the explosion stronger.

Every erosion of the primordial light in the body means an improvement and transformation of strength.

"I probably won't be afraid of the bottle of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva!"

Li Hongru hid when he saw Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva in the past.

He doesn't need to touch it, he knows the outcome of his touch.

And at this moment, Li Hongru felt that it was okay to touch him.

Even if he can't win, he will at least not lose too badly.

This also allows Li Hongru to have a basic positioning of his own strength.

When he entered the human world, he could at least enter the second staircase of Brahmin and Buddhism, and even the high level of this staircase.

When Hou Junji entered the eighth grade, he had the confidence to be arrogant. When he got to Li Hongru, Li Hongru felt that he was almost similar.

Until this time, he did realize that he had a certain confidence.

After breaking away from the direct suppression of the primordial spirit class, the probability of his restraint is already very low.

Li Hongru's eyes flashed back, and he stared at the strange-colored soul in the world in his body.

It's like an egg fading its shell, this soul that has just entered the eighth grade looks very new.

The delicate and new colorful colors reveal the soul up and down, and are no longer as clearly distinguished as before.

Li Hongru raised his right hand, and what he saw was no longer the blue literary brilliance that was used to call freely, but a colorful and colorful aura in the dark blue.

When he used martial spirit and demon soul, he also had their own colors and colours, Li Hongru couldn't help but pursed his lips slightly.

Among the great practitioners in the Tang Dynasty, he was destined to become an alien.

When the demon soul was added to the civil and military soul, the appearance he presented was somewhat different from that of Li Jing and Hou Junji, and even Li Hongru could not hide this difference.

"Why should I hide it in the future!"

He hid for a lifetime and had the confidence at this time, Li Hongru no longer contracted as before, for fear of being seen.

If a great practitioner who is not the first ladder chases him, Li Hongru feels that he doesn't have much worries.

As great practitioners on the first ladder, these people need some facial hair.

For example, Emperor Tang seldom does hunting.

Li Hongru felt that as long as he did not arouse the anger of heaven and the people, it would be difficult for a first-stage practitioner to kill him.

As a dual cultivation of the soul, or even the three cultivations, this kind of soul has sufficient advantages when it is difficult to improve.

When doing the comparison test, Li Hongru did not need to consider whether he was in the eighth grade, middle level, or top level. By stepping into it, you can tell his own ability to deal with it.

Compared with the seventh grade, Li Hongru realized that his strength had increased by at least 20 to 30%.

Flying faster than others, the strike speed is faster and stronger, and the magic casting distance is longer and more powerful.

This is enough to smooth out too many gaps and can also bring distances far enough for some people.

When fighting each other, this strength can even make it difficult for those with higher strength to intervene.

Everything is like a battle between Shiva and Tathagata Buddha. Others can only see it, and it is difficult to have the possibility of forcefully intervening.

"Congratulations to Lord Wang for congratulations to Lord Wang!"

Outside Lingyan Pavilion, Changsun Wuji's congratulations came.
Chapter completed!