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Chapter 1995 Zhan Li

“Great!”

In this way, Jiang Tian was completely relieved.

No matter how hard he behaves, even if some minor accidents occur, they won't cause too serious consequences.

Jiang Tian took back his right hand, smiled leisurely, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Spirit Swallowing Rat!"

Whoosh!

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

Accompanied by a sharp roar, a ray of white light hovered in the void and quickly fell on his shoulder.

Two small eyes as big as rice grains look straight ahead, with silver light blooming in the small pupils!

"Break this restriction for me!"

"squeak!"

Jiang Tian gave the order, and the spirit-swallowing rat immediately perked up and jumped out excitedly.

With a flash of white light, the spirit-swallowing rat stopped in front of the forbidden light curtain, a trace of disdain flashed in its small eyes, and its sharp mouth suddenly spat out a ball of silver light waves.

puff!

The silver light suddenly swayed, directly hitting the golden light curtain, and in the blink of an eye, it silently opened a half-foot-long gap.

rumble!

As soon as the gap appeared, billowing spiritual power poured in from the second spiritual vein. In addition to the thick white mist visible to the naked eye, there was also a rather viscous essence of spiritual liquid, which spewed out like a river bursting its bank.

Come.

"Hiss!" Jiang Tian's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but get excited.

Judging from the spiritual mist and spiritual liquid pouring in, the spiritual power in the second spiritual vein is much higher than this!

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

The spirit-swallowing rat shook its head, seeming to show off its abilities to Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tian nodded and smiled without any hesitation, and passed through the gap in a flash, entering the second spiritual vein.

Buzz!

The spirit-swallowing rat also passed by. After losing the support of the silver light, the restriction gap quickly closed as before, without any abnormal movement from beginning to end.

After arriving at the second spiritual vein, Jiang Tian finally understood why the royal family deliberately separated several spiritual veins.

The place where he stood had been directly submerged by the spiritual liquid.

The essence of the spiritual liquid directly reached his thighs. Even if he sat down cross-legged, his whole body would be soaked in the spiritual liquid.

"It's really not that simple!"

Jiang Tian took a deep breath, picked up a handful and observed it, and found that its purity was at least three levels higher than the first spiritual vein.

"The second spiritual vein is so amazing, the third one will probably be even more amazing, right?"

Jiang Tian's eyes twitched and he thought subconsciously, looking deeply ahead.

At the end of the layers of thick fog, there is a looming golden light, which must be the restriction of the third spiritual vein.

Fortunately, there was indeed no one else in retreat in this space. Jiang Tian felt relieved and moved forward. He quickly found a relatively flat place and sat down cross-legged.

The entire body from the neck down was soaked in the spiritual fluid, with only the head exposed for breathing.

The place is shrouded in thick fog. As long as he doesn't make too much noise, even if someone comes in, they may not find a strange warrior practicing in this remote corner.

Jiang Tian smiled leisurely and immediately put aside his distracting thoughts and started practicing with all his strength.

It has to be said that different levels of spiritual veins have different effects.

In this second spiritual vein, Jiang Tian found that the cultivation speed had increased by at least three levels.

If he can pass the next seven days smoothly, he may even take three steps forward, and by then he will be only one step away from the peak of Xuanyue Realm.

Of course, this "one step away" cannot be easily overcome. After leaving the spiritual vein, it is likely that a large amount of quasi-sacred elixirs will be needed to make up for it.

But that is a matter for the future after all, and he can't control that much right now. He can only do his best to increase the spiritual power of his bloodline.

"It would be a waste of resources to have such a spiritual vein idle. This time I owe the royal family a small favor."

Jiang Tian looked strange, smiled "shamelessly", comforted himself, and then put aside distracting thoughts and concentrated on practicing.

But really speaking, no matter how long he retreats here, he cannot absorb all the spiritual liquid, so his small actions actually have no impact on the spiritual veins.



"Stop anyone who comes!"

Outside the entrance to the spiritual veins, General Fu shouted coldly, stood in a row with the guards, and stopped a middle-aged warrior wearing blue armor.

"General Fu, long time no see!"

This blue-armored warrior has reached the peak of the Xuanyang realm and has an unusually deep aura. However, facing General Fu who is at the same realm, he appears calm and calm, even arrogant, with a hint of contempt between his eyebrows.

"It's you... Zhan Li!" General Fu looked at this person briefly, frowning slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

The identity of the visitor is somewhat special. He is not a royal nobleman, nor a civil servant or military general, but one of the masters raised by the royal family.

The status of these people is similar to that of guest ministers in martial arts families and sects, but in front of the respected royal family, their status is obviously not up to the level of guest ministers.

Those who can truly be treated as guests or worshiped by the royal family are all old men with unfathomable cultivation, and there are not many of them, and they will not show up in front of others easily.

Although the blue-armored warrior in front of him was just one of these masters, General Fu knew that this man had some background.

"It's Zhan!" The blue-armored warrior smiled faintly and threw a gold and silver token to General Fu.

General Fu took another look and couldn't help but frown!

Naturally, he recognized this token. It was a token given by the king himself, but he was a little strange. This token originally had another owner, so how did it end up in Zhan Li's hands?

Although it was a little strange, he knew that the forces in the royal family were intertwined and often only recognized tokens but not people, so he had no right to interfere in some matters.

"General Fu, if there is no problem with the token, can you let me in?"

The guard only hesitated for a moment, and Zhan Li became impatient.

General Fu returned the token to the other party, frowned slightly and said: "Zhan Li, why are you here at this time?"

Zhan Li smiled coldly: "Why, is there anything wrong?"

General Fu said attentively: "Did you know that there is a person in this spiritual vein who is practicing in seclusion right now?"

"Are you talking about Jiang Tian, ​​who topped the martial arts conference?" Zhan Li shook his head and sneered, saying without hesitation.

General Fu raised his eyebrows and murmured in his heart.

It seemed that Zhan Li had known Jiang Tian was here for a long time. Since he knew that he was still in such a hurry to come here, this was a bit strange.

"Open the door!" Zhan Li ignored General Fu, who looked grim, and snorted coldly, signaling the guard to open the door.

"Open it for him." General Fu waved his hand, but his brows were always slightly wrinkled, and there was always some doubt in his heart.

rumble!

As soon as the stone door opened, Zhan Li couldn't wait to step in.
Chapter completed!
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