"How is this possible? How did it become like this?"

Feng Ruo roared unconsciously, feeling as uncomfortable as if a mountain had collapsed in his heart.

To him, this Qingmu Divine Crystal is of unparalleled importance. If it weren't for this Qingmu Divine Crystal, I'm afraid he is still wandering in the middle of Qi refining, and has even turned into a pile of white bones.

So in my heart, in addition to the importance of this Qingmu Shenjing itself, Feng Ruo also has a deep gratitude

But now this Qingmu Shenjing turned into ashes because of his adventure

After a long time, Feng Ruo sighed helplessly, but then he found that the magic power in his body had increased by nearly twice as much as the original one.

That's fine. Feng Ruo naturally remembered that when he killed the Blood Bar, he didn't know why, which caused the Demon-killing Sword to absorb a large amount of power from the Qingmu Divine Crystal and expanded the meridians in his body. Then he would naturally get some benefits.

What really shocked Feng Ruo at this time was that there was an extremely huge mass of power dormant in his heart veins in his dantian. The power was unimaginable.

Although Feng Ruo's magic power has doubled, in front of this force, he can only be regarded as a small ant in front of a mountain.

After being stunned for a long time, Feng Ruo didn't even dare to be too presumptuous when he took off, because this was not a joke. Such a powerful force was hidden in his body, enough to blow his small body into countless pieces.

Holding his breath, Feng Ruo didn't care about anything else, so he could only carefully observe what state this power was like? Why was it stuck in his body?

Until an hour later, Feng Ruo finally confirmed something after repeated confirmation, that is, this power should belong to Qingmu Shenjing, and it seems that it does not have much impact on him. Just like an outsider, he cannot mobilize nor will he affect himself.

No, it cannot be said that it has no effect, because when Feng Ruo practices, his magic power will inevitably flow through the heart veins of the Dantian, which is equivalent to passing through this force.

Feng Ruo hesitated and tried it with a bold heart, but found that this power would not interfere with his magic power at all. Although he was walking through it, it was clear.

After confirming that this power did not harm him for the time being, Feng Ruo turned his attention away, but at this time he found that the silver armored spider had eaten up most of the bloody corpse.

"Bastard! Silver Armor! Get out of here immediately!"

Feng Ruo kicked the silver armored spider aside with one kick. This guy is really not polite. He couldn't help when he was fighting to the death. Now he is very active in coming to harvest the spoils.

Although Feng Ruo didn't mind distributing the blood and flesh of the blood to them, the inner elixir of the blood must be enjoyed by him. You must know that the strength of the blood is probably equivalent to that of the Jindan stage cultivator, so there will definitely be an inner elixir. Such a good thing is definitely something that makes people jealous, whether it is used to refine alchemy or refine weapons.

However, after Feng Ruo searched carefully, he found that there was no shadow of the inner alchemy in the bloody corpse.

"Oh no, it must have been eaten by the greedy guy from Silver Armored Sky Spider!"

Some people can't help but kick the silver armored spider and Feng Ruo can only let it continue the previous delicious meal. Because he ate it, he would still have to take it out of the silver armored spider's belly. But this guy is so hateful, Feng Ruo simply brought out the seriously injured white-haired ghost bat and asked it to eat it alone again.

Ignore the two guys who were snatching and Feng Ruo casually found a rock to sit down, and then he took time to look at the Demon-killing Sword

"Huh? Strange?"

When Feng Ruo's eyes fell on the Demon-killing Sword, he couldn't help but be stunned, because the Demon-killing Sword, which was originally rusty and could not be broken, had recovered a little luster. Although it still looked very embarrassed, it was at least much more pleasing than before.

"Is it because of absorbing the power from the Qingmu Divine Crystal?" Feng Ruo thought to himself. In the previous battle, the Demon-killing Sword absorbed at least 70% of the power from the Qingmu Divine Crystal, and Feng Ruo himself only enjoyed 30%, and it is still undiluted, so the change of the Demon-killing Sword must be related to this.

But Feng Ruo was a little confused, because in theory, the Qingmu Divine Crystal is a pure power with wood attribute, but now it can be absorbed by the Demon-killing Sword. Could it be that the Demon-killing Sword is also of wood attribute? But how do you explain the lightning it releases?

While thinking, Feng Ruo played with the Demon-killing Sword that was only a few inches long. It was abruptly, and a shadow of flames appeared in his heart.

"Xuanhuo clone?"

Feng Ruo was not surprised too much, because as he could become more and more proficient in switching between the original body and the Xuanhuo clone, the two that had nothing to do seemed to have a faint sense from when.

For example, at the beginning, if Feng Ruo did not transfer his consciousness to the Xuanhuo clone, then except for looking with his eyes and touching with his hands, he would definitely not be able to sense where the Xuanhuo clone was or what state it was.

But now, Feng Ruoze can easily sense the position of the Xuanhuo clone. As long as it does not exceed a radius of a hundred feet, he can accurately position it.

Similarly, if Feng Ruo's consciousness is within the Xuanhuo clone, then as long as it does not leave the range of a hundred feet, it will naturally be easy to distinguish the position of the body.

Feng Ruo naturally didn't understand such mysterious things, but he didn't need to figure out the reason. He just needed to know that this change would greatly enhance his combat ability and survival ability

At this moment, this sensing seemed to be stronger. Although Feng Ruo was in the original body, he could clearly sense his Xuanhuo clone seemed to be very interested in the Demon-killing Sword.

Without any hesitation, Feng Ruo directly transferred his consciousness to the Xuanhuo clone

Almost at the same time, Feng Ruo sensed a strong temptation from the Demon-killing Sword, which felt like a hungry person smelled the smell of barbecue, or a pervert saw a stunning beauty. This temptation was so strong that Feng Ruo had no time to think about it, and rushed out of the Demon-killing Sword and pounced directly on the Demon-killing Sword.

While Feng Ruo's Xuanhuo clone was attached to the Demon-killing Sword, an extremely friendly wave also came, and a purple flame was emitted from the Demon-killing Sword.

Seeing this purple flame, Feng Ruo seemed to understand something, because this was the purple flame ejected from the blood vessel. Doesn’t this mean that the inner elixir of the blood vessel was not swallowed by the silver armor, but was caught by the Demon-killing Sword.

However, Feng Ruo was too comfortable to think about this at this time, because his Xuanhuo clone was fusing the purple flames at a rapid speed. This absorption speed made him ashamed, because if his body could have such a powerful fusion speed, the power of the Qingmu Divine Crystal would not have been stolen by the Demon-killing Sword.

In this extremely comfortable fusion, Feng Ruo didn't need to do anything deliberately, because his Xuanhuo clone could be fully fusion based on instinct. I think this is the benefit of pure power.

There is only one thing that is, after Feng Ruo's mysterious fire clone was quickly merged for a while, the usual sleepiness appeared again, and Feng Ruo could not refuse.

If it weren't for being in such an unknown dangerous place, Feng Ruo really wanted to take advantage of the sleepy and beautiful sleep of Xuanhuo clone. You know, since he entered the world of immortal cultivation, the days when he could sleep soundly until the sun was noon had long gone.

Holding the deadly, tempting sleepiness, Feng Ruo was about to control the Xuanhuo clone and return to the Phantom Sword to sleep, but suddenly, a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he simply placed the Xuanhuo clone in the Demon-killing Sword, and then quickly transferred his consciousness back to his body before he was about to fall asleep.

"Huh! This sleepiness is so terrible!"

As soon as he returned to his body, Feng Ruo felt as if he was poured on a basin of cold water and suddenly woke up. This sudden feeling made him adapt for a long time.

At this time, when I looked at the Demon-killing Sword, I returned to my previous calm appearance. Feng Ruo thought about it and put the Demon-killing Sword into the storage belt, because this is the ninth-ranked spiritual soldier in the immortal world. It doesn't matter if he plays it a few times when there is no one. If he is seen by others, it will probably cause covetousness.

Taking a long deep breath, Feng Ruo recalled everything that happened before again to determine whether he had missed something.

After feeling that there was nothing to pay attention to, Feng Ruo then looked at the Silver Armored Sky Spider and the White-Haired Ghost Bat. However, after seeing this, he was immediately delighted, because the Silver Armored Sky Spider had spitted silk and weaved it into a big cocoon to wrap it up. There is no doubt that this guy stayed in the fifth stage for so long. Today, after swallowing a large amount of flesh and blood of the blood vessel, he finally began to attack the level six.

I was not surprised at all about this seal! Because the blood bar has at least level eight strength, the essence contained in its flesh and blood cannot be ignored! If it is placed outside, it is enough to sell for a large price today, but now it has been swallowed by the silver armored spider that is only level five. If there is no seven, it would be a strange thing.

Relatively speaking, the white-haired ghost bat did not gain much benefit. Although it is a level 6 spirit beast, it is still incomparable to the silver armored spider in terms of food grabbing. Moreover, this guy is a bit picky. If it were a silver armored spider, he would have to search every bone.

At this time, the white-haired ghost bat had already given up the skeleton of the bloody sword, just like a wise man, raised his head and paid attention to Tongwei vigilantly. When he saw Feng Ruo's gaze, he immediately flapped his wings gently.

This scene gave Feng Ruo a strange feeling, just like the white hair was performing the duties of a servant. Even though he knew there was something good in the cave, it could still stop the instinctive temptation and stand guard for the master. In comparison, if it were the Silver Armored Spider, he would never care about these things. I guaranteed to eat a lot of money first.

He nodded with satisfaction, first fed two bleeding-stop pills to the White-Haired Ghost Bat. Feng Ruo smiled and said, "Not bad! Let's take the lead, let's see what good things are here?" (
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