Hongwei, who was rushing over, changed his expression: "The breath has disappeared?"

Those who can block his superpowers must also build the foundation.

"Is it the Holy Son of the White Lotus Sect?"

Hongwei stopped and turned around and swept the Demonic Sect, leaving only one sentence: "Please pack up your work, I'll go back first."

Soon, Hongwei met Dong Pusheng who was drinking tea leisurely.

"Brother Dong, the Holy Son of the White Lotus Sect has appeared. Do I want me to pursue his traces now and kill him in advance?"

His superpowers can indeed search for traces of the Holy Son, but his ability will be invalid for a long time and will feel exhausted.

So the opportunity is only once.

Dong Pusheng took a sip of tea, took out a bottle of elixir and pushed it over: "No hurry, the Holy Son's plan is nothing more than Jinling City. As long as there is no problem with the carrying object of the treasure projection, his plan will only end in failure.

It's too early to find him now, so wait for another three days.

I have to prepare too, and my baby has almost been sacrificed and refined."

Hongwei was not polite, and took the pill: "But now I can catch him off guard."

"If he can't beat us, won't he run away? Who can stop that white lotus escape technique? Could it be that he has to enter the spiritual world and chase after him?

The spiritual world is not a good place, and it is not uncommon to encounter any monsters and monsters.

I don't want to take the risk to go in with me.

At least space blockade is necessary. In the past few days, I spent a lot of dragon and tiger sealing talismans intermittently. After drawing a few more days, I could form a talisman array, trapping him in place and unable to escape through the spiritual world.

Do you think I don't want to kill him now? I just can't catch him."

"Okay, you are professional in this regard."

In the Wang family’s mansion, the Holy Son waved his hand and Su Qing appeared out of thin air and fell to the ground.

Wang Fusheng, who was sitting at the table on one side, asked, "What are you doing to save her? You don't need this one."

"The Virgin Mary likes her very much." The Son smiled.

Wang Fusheng frowned slightly: "Do you want to use her as a sacrifice?"

"I'll ask the real person to keep this secret for me, otherwise it will be difficult for me to do if I let her know."

"She should be happy."

"Humans' desire to survive is always strong. I need her wholehearted dedication and cannot produce any impurities. At this level, it is not enough. At least it needs to reach the level of the saints."

Hearing the Holy Son's words, Wang Fusheng sneered and said, "You are going to start your disgusting test again. It's so fucking bad luck."

"That is a thorn, a trial, a gate of gods leading to heaven, and she will carry it over." The Son said without caring about it and kept a gentle smile.

"Ha, hypocritical!"

On Rongshu Street, a remote courtyard, Chen Yang looked at the sentry skill that was trapped in the charging column and thought to himself: "It will take twelve hours to resurrect after the soul sentry is destroyed.

Calculate the time, I should be able to perform again at noon tomorrow.”

Chen Yangliang showed the Dragon and Tiger Thunder Talisman in his hand: "Xu Can should be back tomorrow.

Then let the soul sentry stick the talisman quietly on his head. If it is just strength, I don’t know that this talisman branch does not support the function of charging and bursting power."

After the soul sentry got the talisman, he returned to him first, and then floated over to monitor Su Qing.

It was dawn and the sun shone on the earth. A golden edge appeared in Jinling City, gradually expanding, and under the reflection of the water surface of the canal, it became a city made of gold.

This scene lasted for several seconds before gradually stopping.

Chen Yang didn't sleep all night, but his energy was still in full swing. As long as he didn't want to sleep, he could not sleep.

As the sun was noon, Xia He's voice sounded in Chen Yang's mind: "I've solved the pollution problem. You will take back the superimposed cultivation level and I will be promoted to the late stage of Qi training immediately."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia He appeared in front of him and his momentum began to rise step by step.

Chen Yang's mind moved and his cultivation immediately returned to the bone-forging realm. Xia He's cultivation fell to the sixth level of Qi training.

Then with a pop, Xia He broke through the seventh level of Qi training, sublimated the spiritual roots, and saw a deeper layer of information. The sealed high-level runes fell into her perception, integrated into the spiritual roots, and became part of it.

Other monks need to adapt for a while after breaking through, and they need to memorize advanced runes by themselves and learn to release spells.

But Xia He didn't need it. Not only did she immediately adapt to this vision, she also brought dozens of advanced spells.

After being upgraded to the seventh level of Qi training, Xia He's mana continues to increase, and the vitality stored through the contract is being continuously supplied to her.

Eighth level of Qi training!

Nine levels of Qi training!

After all the vitality is consumed, Xia He has reached the limit of the ninth level of Qi training.

"Damn, the promotion speed of immortal cultivators is so outrageous?!" Chen Yang was a little suspicious about who was cheating.

Xia He landed lightly: "After ordinary immortal cultivators break through the seventh level of Qi training, they need to consolidate their souls, adapt to their spiritual roots, learn spells, and then exercise their endurance and resistance in the process of memorizing runes.

In the process of breaking through the eighth level of Qi training and the ninth level of Qi training, they are able to resist the pollution of their spiritual roots and understand the knowledge in the spiritual world when they are promoted to the foundation building.

I am different from them. I just need to increase my mana and my spiritual roots will gradually unblock my deeper perception and can be promoted without training."

"Okay, this is a good thing. Now you only have one spiritual weapon, so you can be promoted to the foundation building."

Xia He was immediately lost confidence when he heard this and said softly: "You still need your vitality supply, and you have just used up all of it."

"Okay, give me a correct number." Chen Yang held his forehead.

“Three months.”

"I ask, how long does other immortal cultivators break through the foundation after reaching the ninth level of Qi training?"

“Average starts three years.”

"That's pretty good. I can afford to wait for three months. You should be invincible under the innate or foundation building now."

Hearing this, Xia He raised his head and exposed his white neck, like a proud white swan: "Absolutely."

Chen Yang calculated that he was only in the bone forging at present. The bone forging realms include three stages: iron bone, jade bone, and steel bone, followed by internal strength and marrow cleaning, and then innate.

The strength level of this thug has gone up so much in an instant, and suddenly I feel very safe.

During these three months, he didn't know whether he could break through to the inner strength realm.

"It's still too slow." Shaking his head, Chen Yang looked at Xia He: "Then you basically have some advanced spells that can also open my eyes and know that it's amazing."

"Not many, just hail technique, ice explosion technique, freezing technique, cold sky technique, ice shield technique, ice skating technique, ice ridge technique, frost technique... and more than ten more spells."

Chen Yang was silent for a while and looked at her squintly: "The Dharma Master is the Dharma Master. If it weren't for the saying of magic weapons, I would have thought you were the reincarnated of the mage's fort.
Chapter completed!