Zhang Danqiong looked at Ji Xuanyuan in disbelief, looking embarrassed in front of him, and his heart was like a rushing horse.

The value of 360 Tianhuang Pills can be said to be 50% of the annual income of Shushan Immortal Sect. Logically speaking, even if Ji Xuanyuan breaks through quickly, he will have to eat it for at least half a year.

But... how long has it been? Seven days or eight days? I have finished eating it. This is simply a monster.

"I've really finished eating, maybe it's because of my physical condition."

Tickling his head, Ji Xuanyuan looked at Zhang Danqiong's haunted expression and immediately said helplessly.

The medicinal power of the Tianhuang Pill is indeed very powerful, but Ji Xuanyuan found that the power of those elixirs was consumed more and more quickly when transforming his roots and bones.

Especially after tempering ninety-eight sword bones, Zhu Yan's Holy Bone seemed to consciously start to accrete medicine on a large scale.

As a result, in just seven days, he finished all the year's Tianhuang Pill.

Not only that, the effect was not much improved, only 106 pieces were reached!

But even so, Ji Xuanyuan could clearly feel that the Tianhuang sword bones he practiced seemed to be stronger than those recorded in the secret book.

According to the secret book, as long as the root bone is polished into sword bones, it can be crystal clear like jade.

But after the initial white jade luster, his sword bones gradually developed towards a light golden color. Now, the 107 sword bones in his body are shining brightly, like Optimus Prime. Hey! Yan! Brother

"let me see!"

It took a long time for Zhang Danqiong to come back to his senses and still could not accept the fact that the 360 ​​Tianhuang Pills were consumed, but only 107 sword bones were tempered.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a surge of surging mental power surged out, giving Ji Xuanyuan no chance to reflect, and he crawled into his body.<>

"hiss……"

As soon as the mental power entered his body, Zhang Danqiong couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

The 107 sword bones were towering, and the surging sword intent almost cut off his spiritual consciousness, which made him even more peak as he knew that every sword bone was shining with golden light, like a Vajra!

"What the hell is going on?"

Looking at the golden sword bones, Zhang Danqiong felt that his brain capacity was not enough. When will the Tianhuang sword body be able to temper the golden sword bones?

Moreover, he is one of the witnesses of Li Changbai, the leader of Shushan, who practiced the Tianhuang sword body, so he naturally knows Li Changbai's Tianhuang sword bones well.

After a little calculation in his heart, he came up with an amazing result.

Even though Ji Xuanyuan's sword bones were only 107, they were already comparable to Li Changbai's sword body's rise back then.

"Hey, this kid's dantian!"

Suddenly, Zhang Danqiong's eyes passed through the sword bones and looked at the same golden dantian. His curiosity was immediately raised.

Subconsciously stretched out his spiritual consciousness to check Ji Xuanyuan's dantian, but before the spiritual consciousness could approach, a bell sounded sound came out from inside the dantian.

"Puchi!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zhang Danqiong's body felt as if he was struck by lightning, and immediately retreated dozens of feet.

He raised his head to look at Ji Xuanyuan in horror. Zhang Danqiong swallowed and said, "Is this the ability of a Taoist genius? It's not inferior to anyone who checks the Dantian Xinmi."

Thinking of this, Zhang Danqiong couldn't help but gasp.

For nothing else, the bell that just now shook his heart. If he hadn't withdrawn his spiritual sense quickly, he might have had some terrible consequences now.<>

"Master Peak, are you okay?"

Ji Xuanyuan came to his senses, looked at Zhang Danqiong's slightly embarrassed look, and opened his mouth and said.

"It's okay, I just didn't expect that the self-defense ability of the Taoist genius is so strong, and I'm so proud of it."

He reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhang Danqiong shook his head and said with a look of end.

Hearing this, Ji Xuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He could hear the bell ringing just now clearly, and naturally knew what caused it.

If the fragments of the Emperor Bell are discovered, even if he is a Taoist genius, Ji Xuanyuan believes that there will be many people who want to kill him and seize the treasure.

Fortunately, Zhang Danqiong did not notice it and regarded the counterattack of the Emperor Bell as the self-defense that the vision had developed against him after he realized it.

Shaking his head, Zhang Danqiong held back the end of his heart and said, "Little Monkey, you have finished eating the Tianhuang Pill, but I have no ingredients for a while. I will do it like this. You come to the top of the peak in seven days and I am giving you a batch of Tianhuang Pills."

After saying that, he turned around and left with a sword, regardless of Ji Xuanyuan's desire to speak.

The sword light cut through the sky, but in the blink of an eye it reached the top of the peak.

Looking at this scene, Ji Xuanyuan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and said to himself: "Have you had a big blow to him?"

Thinking about the rules that Danqingzi told him before coming, Zhang Danqiong personally formulated, and even he himself has followed them quite abide by them over the years.

But today he was on the top of the peak with his sword, which shows that his subconscious behavior was in a state of chaos.<>

After a long time, Ji Xuanyuan came to his senses, looked at the top of Danfeng Peak, and murmured to himself: "In seven days, then can't these seven days be practiced in the Tianhuang Sword Bone?"

"By the way, the sword-controlling technique!"

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Ji Xuanyuan suddenly screamed in surprise.

Since entering the Shushan Immortal Gate, he was very envious of the sword-controlling technique. Now he has time. If he doesn't learn it, wouldn't it be wasting such a god-given opportunity?

Thinking of this, Ji Xuanyuan stopped staying in place. He used the Dragon Step and quickly sped on the trail.

Half an hour later, he came to the area where the inner disciples were.

Soon he came to a square. Looking at the figure of an inner disciple practicing hard in the square, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

"Senior brother, how can I get to the Chuangong Hall?"

Just as Ji Xuanyuan was looking at the inner disciple who was practicing sword-controlling skills in the field with great interest, a timid voice came from behind him.

Upon hearing this, Ji Xuanyuan was shocked. He didn't notice someone behind him.

Suddenly, he retreated three feet away and then he raised his head and looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw a girl who looked sixteen or seventeen years old standing there five feet in front of Ji Xuanyuan.

As if he noticed Ji Xuanyuan's gaze, the girl shyly lowered her head, played with the corner of her clothes with both hands, and said softly: "Senior brother, how can I get to the Chuangong Hall?"

Withdrew his eyes, Ji Xuanyuan turned over the gray robe on the girl and said, "You are a disciple of the outer sect. Don't you know this is an inner sect?"

Upon hearing this, the girl nodded vigorously and said, "I know, I have just passed the assessment and promoted to an inner disciple, and I want to learn the art of sword control."
Chapter completed!