Under the jade tiger stone sculpture, Fang Ling sat cross-legged, and a blood-colored phantom slowly enveloped him.

The blood color became thicker and thicker, and in the end, it even enveloped Fang Ling in the blood cloud.

"drink"

With a light reprimand, Fang Ling opened his mouth wide, and the blood clouds sank into Fang Ling's mouth like a tide. As the last trace of blood cloud disappeared into Fang Ling's mouth, Fang Ling gently opened his eyes.

Fang Ling himself did not feel that a faint light of blood flashed through the moment his eyes opened.

With a light float, Fang Ling stood up from the ground. His body was filled with black mud and dirt. But at this moment, Fang Ling didn't care about these mud and dirt. For a moment, he pondered for a moment, and suddenly with the force, a white aura like armor appeared on his body.

Condensing Qi into Armor, and practicing Qi six levels!

By absorbing Yuhu plasma, Fang Ling forced his cultivation to the sixth level of Qi training.

Compared with the fifth level of Qi training, Fang Ling felt that his internal energy was more than twice as condensed. The moment the internal energy was inhaled into his body, Fang Ling suddenly rose up, and his whole body was like a wild goose flying in the void.

"One step, two steps, three steps..."

In the void, Fang Ling walked seventeen steps in a row.

The moment the seventeen steps were completed, a phantom of a white penis that was ten feet wide appeared behind Fang Ling. With the appearance of the penis, Fang Ling felt that his body was half lighter.

It seems that you can stay in this air for a moment.

The golden geese have achieved great success.

No, it should be that I have surpassed the realm of Jin Yan's great success.

Although Qiu Chuji left behind Jin Yangong back then, he was definitely not as profound as his current internal energy.

Fang Ling, who chuckled gently, slowly fell from the void.

A large water tank was drawn out from the smoke and dust map of the western suburbs, and Fang Ling jumped in. In just half a quarter of an hour, the water in the water tank became extremely turbid.

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Ling came out of the third water tank. Looking at the extremely turbid water in the three water tanks, Fang Ling felt a little moved. He never thought that there was so much dirt in the human body. Although the Jade Tiger plasma only improved his cultivation level, he really felt that his whole body had changed differently.

He couldn't tell where it was different.

But this strangeness really exists.

A thin layer of blood stains appeared in the huge jade basin. Looking at the jade tiger plasma, Fang Ling pondered for a moment and decided to use the plasma to cleanse his body again.

Although we know that the effect will be reduced, it is better to have one effect than not.

He evenly applied the plasma on his body again, and a burning feeling rose from his skin again.

However, this feeling is much smaller and weaker than the last time.

One day later, the plasma in the jade pot was empty, and the huge jade tiger statue no longer dripped a drop of plasma.

After three times of body refining Fang Ling felt that his energy had reached an unprecedented peak. His body could move at any time, and there was an amazing explosion hidden in it.

Unfortunately, in addition to the first time that his internal energy broke through the sixth level, although these two absorptions slightly increased his internal energy, there is still a certain distance to break through the seventh level of Qi training.

Why does this jade tiger have plasma outflow?

Fang Ling looked at the jade tiger statue and was ready to walk over while pondering.

But just as he was about to approach the jade tiger, the jade tiger suddenly began to sink, and in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared under the mountains of Jingyanggang.

There is only one jade pot, which is still there.

Fang Ling really wanted to follow him and take a look, but he didn't have that kind of magical power. I believe that the seniors of the three sects who discovered this place had similar ideas.

Since it was difficult to explore the secret of the Jade Tiger statue, Fang Ling set his sights on the strange tree.

The last time a big tree entered the body, I still remembered the massive amount of spiritual energy. I wonder if this time, spiritual energy can still bring me the benefits of promotion.

Qi training seventh level!

Fang Ling's eyes shimmered when he thought of this name.

As long as he advances to the seventh level of Qi training, it will be another world for him.

This kind of expectation made Fang Ling's hand tremble slightly when he landed on the big tree.

"boom"

The big tree rose from the ground, everything was as Fang Ling imagined.

A massive amount of spiritual energy was instilled into Fang Ling's body as before.

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Ling opened his eyes, but a hint of disappointment appeared on his face.

Although the spiritual energy poured into his body reached the peak of the sixth level of Qi training, it did not allow him to break through to the seventh level of Qi training.

At the seventh level of Qi training, the internal energy is transformed into spiritual energy that monks can control!

This is a qualitative change!

In addition to requiring a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, it is also related to the roots and bones of practitioners. Although many people have accumulated a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, they have never moved their legs to the seventh level of Qi training in their entire lives.

When the big tree sank into the Jingyanggang travel map, Fang Ling felt that the spiritual energy that entered his body this time supported him to impact the seventh level of Qi training.

But in the end, these spiritual energy was consumed in vain.

This result forced Fang Ling to accept the fact that his body is not suitable for cultivation.

Not suitable for practice!

This is like a bolt from the blue for most practitioners!

I worked hard to advance to the sixth level of Qi training, but in the end I was stuck on the seventh level of Qi training due to my qualifications. This has to be said to be a kind of sorrow, a kind of sorrow that makes people helpless.

This result made Fang Ling's mood not very good either. He took a breath and threw his negative emotions behind his head.

Since things have happened, we have to face them!

I also have the recipe for the Nine Turns of Dao Pill!

What's more, from the beginning, I thought about using the Nine Turns to the Dao Dan to break through the seventh level of Qi training.

"Swoosh"

A three-foot-nine-inch-long picture appeared in Fang Ling's hand. This picture looked no different from the Western Suburbs Smoke and Dust Picture, but the name of the picture was replaced by Jingyanggang Smoke and Dust.

The mountains and ridges in the whole picture are as if the entire space is printed into the picture.

The function of this picture is almost exactly the same as the smoke and dust picture of the western suburbs! With this picture, Fang Ling can enter the space of Jingyanggang at any time.

With nostalgia, Fang Ling disappeared into this space as soon as the smoke and dust map in his hand.

...

The originally bustling courtyard of the Chen family in Dingfang City is now dead silent.

But in this dead silence, there is not no one.

In the Chen family's conference hall, people were standing there at this time.

If someone familiar with Dingfang City came here to see it, he would be shocked by the current situation. At this time, those who stood in the meeting hall were all well-known figures.

For example, Master Zhao, City Lord Jin Shangming, and several other cultivators in Dingfang City...

The director of the Huwei Wu Pavilion is not injured and is only qualified to stand in the corner of the hall.

And these people who could make the earth tremble in Dingfang City stand there in a regular manner, not even daring to make a sound of excitement.

And their eyes were all respectfully looking at the man sitting in the middle of the Fang family hall.

When the man looked at him suddenly, he seemed to be Chen Shengnan who came back to life.

If the people standing around were replaced by those who had been killed in the Chen family, then Chen Shengnan summoned his subordinates in the Chen family.

But it is obvious that this man is not Chen Shengnan.

Chen Shengnan does not have such great power in Dingfang City!

The man closed his eyes and said nothing, as if he was wandering outside the sky, and beside him was Chen Yuanlu, the only elder of the Chen family.

Suddenly, a flying sword flew out from behind the man, and the fierce murderous intent directly filled the entire hall.

The monks such as Master Zhao Xianzhe in the hall were able to barely stand. However, the other people with low cultivation were all trembling all over.

Guan Wushen's heart was also trembling. He wanted to use his internal energy to resist this pressure, but as soon as he activated it, he found that his internal energy could not be operated.

This is the pressure of the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage!

Guan Wushen, whose head was lowered a lot, didn't even have the strength to look up.

This solemn aura enveloped the hall for a quarter of an hour, and then disappeared as the flying sword penetrated into the sleeve of the man who looked very much like Chen Shengnan.

"thump"

A fat middle-aged man suddenly fell to the ground.

He wanted to get up, but his hands and feet seemed not his, and he didn't listen to his orders at all.

The man sitting in the middle didn't look at him at all, but said to Jin Shangming: "Lord Jin, is there any news?"

Jin Shangming touched the sweat stain on his head and said respectfully: "Great Immortal Master, today I have mobilized three thousand hands, but I did not find a man like Fang Ling's activity."

"Hmph" The man's humming was dissatisfied, which made Jin Shangming's body tremble again.

"Master of Great Immortals, I will send more personnel from tomorrow, so that even a bird in Dingfang City will not fly in."

Jin Shangming's explanation seemed to have heard a little, and he turned his eyes to another man and said, "Left Gang Master, is there any news about your Jinglong Gang?"

The leader of the Zuo Gang is a skinny man in his fifties. He also said respectfully: "Great Immortal Master, all the disciples of our Jinglong Gang are now searching for news about that person. As long as there is any news, I will report it to you immediately."

"All disciples?" the man snorted coldly, and the flying sword suddenly flew towards the left leader.

Under the cover of the flying sword, the left gang leader's face turned extremely ugly. He said loudly: "Great Immortal Master, please spare me, Great Immortal Master..."

As the sword light passed, the left gang leader's head suddenly rolled to the ground.

But what's strange is that the separated bodies are not bleeding!

The man sneered: "Yesterday, the Jinglong Gang only sent 200 disciples to search for the whereabouts of that person. Do you think I don't know?"

The faint voice made everyone in the hall look even more ugly.
Chapter completed!