"Sen...Brother Sen, what else can I say? Let's talk about it another day..." Meng Feng said with an embarrassed look on his face, and then walked out the door, but the next second, Wang Sen rushed over and grabbed it.

"You guys are getting more and more courageous, right?" Wang Sen pinched Meng Feng's neck and exerted a little force.

"Oh! Brother Sen, it hurts!" Meng Feng screamed as if he was slaughtering a pig for a moment, but he didn't dare to struggle.

After "tortured" Meng Feng for a long time, Wang Sen slowly let go of his hands. Without saying anything, he threw down the sentence "No, no," and kicked Meng Feng out of the door.

"It's true, this kid is getting more and more lawless! Even my bed dares to sleep!" Looking at the messy bed in front of him, Wang Sen shook his head helplessly, then pulled the bed sheet and sat cross-legged on it.

"Spiritual Swallowing Technique! Start!"

Wang Sen quickly sank into the state of cultivation. Now there are still five hours left to catch up with the large army ahead, so you must practice quickly by using this time.

The spirit-swallowing technique suddenly burst out from the dantian, and a vortex slowly formed in the Qi Mansion, sucking all the spiritual energy around the world like a black hole. Then a suction force suddenly exploded, completely swallowing it.

At the same time, Wang Sen distributed a stream of mental power, took out some of the many magic cores in the bracelet, and slowly spread them on the quilt in front of him.

This is a very good practice method he has discovered in recent times. It is to refine the magic core in the body while absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The advantage of this is that it can use the flexibility of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to fill the side effects of the spiritual energy brought by the magic core to death, which is very practical and convenient.

Of course, this is definitely impossible for ordinary people to do this. No one can split his energy to smack those magic cores while practicing. However, Wang Sen has long used the magic cores of the intelligence variant to evolve into his brain, so these are not difficult for him at all. Not to mention the use of one mind, even if he is allowed to use all minds now.

Buzz ~~~ Buzz ~~~~

A golden light flashed in front of him, and the magic cores of ten muscle variants and five wisdom variants were placed on it. Wang Sen slowly raised his arm, turned into a hand knife with his palm, and slashed away with thick metallic spiritual energy.

Now Wang Sen's random attack has been able to transform into a qi and the simple and unpretentious golden aura has emerged from his hands at some point, turning into a blade and cutting along the sharp corners of each magic core. The golden blade is very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it completes the cutting action in the air. Wang Sen, who has slightly closed his eyes, only heard a "bang" sound of rupture, and the edges and corners of the upper ends of the fifteen magic cores of different types are all cut out of a crack.

"Hehe, I haven't tasted the magic core of this wise variant for a long time. This time...what parts should I evolve? Why not..." Wang Sen murmured with a wicked smile, then stretched out his hand and touched forward.

"Um?"

"Why!?"

After exploring for a long time, Wang Sen had no gains. He thought he had made the wrong direction, so he fumbled for a while, but he touched it all up and down, and he couldn't even touch the shell of a magic core.

"Uncle!" After cursing, Wang Sen had no choice but to open his eyes unwillingly and withdraw from his cultivation state.

"Damn it! What the hell is this going on?"

However, the scene in front of him scared him to death. He saw that all the fifteen magic cores that were originally spread on the quilt disappeared. When he looked down, he saw that there were many shells of magic cores on the ground out of thin air, but the spiritual liquid inside disappeared.

A faint fluctuation in the air attracted Wang Sen's attention. He slowly raised his head and looked upwards.

The first shot into his eye socket was a dazzling golden light. Wang Sen squinted his eyes and saw four blades floating in four directions, southeast, west and north, and slowly rotating around the center of the light ball. Each mysterious pattern on his body casts a golden light.

This was the extremely mysterious Sky-Slaying Sword, but Wang Sen was puzzled by the appearance here now.

Hesit ~

I saw a trace of blue liquid overflowing the outer edge of the light ball. The next second I saw the Sky-Slaying Sword tremble, and the last trace of blue liquid was also absorbed by the light ball.

Wang Sen only felt his heart skip a beat. It’s over, it’s over, it’s completely over, and the magic core was absorbed by this guy again!

"I'll go, your uncle! I'll give me the magic core!" Wang Sen was a little crying and jumped up from the bed, chasing the Sky-Slaying Sword for a while, but the latter was pressed against the ceiling, leaving Wang Sen unable to reach the slightest.

"Damn it! Don't force me!"

With anger on his head, Wang Sen shook his teeth, and then sniffed out four vigorous and powerful words from his throat.

"Nine! Heaven! Travel! Dragon! Step!"

Bang!duang~

"ah!!!"

However, the next second, a scream sounded. The moment Wang Sen jumped up, he could immediately catch the Sky-Slaying Sword floating in the air, but when he was about to be close, the hateful stinky sword disappeared from its original position with a golden light, and instead appeared on the coffee table not far away.

But Wang Sen didn't have the ability to do this. He was inertia and directly hit the ceiling with his forehead. A piercing pain came instantly, and Wang Sen trembled in pain.

A few seconds later, a big red bag bulged up from Wang Sen's forehead. When he saw the sword of the Sky floating on the tea table, it began to shake humanly, as if he was mocking himself.

"Damn!" Wang Sen swears a little aggrievedly. He finds that he is completely unable to do anything about this stinky sword. Instead, he is teased by this guy for a long time, and then he is a little crying.

"Uh...Brother Jian, Brother Jian, it was my disrespect just now, don't be angry."

It was useless to be hard, Wang Sen had no choice but to change his face, and he rubbed his face in front of the coffee table with a sarcastic look on his face, thinking about how to please the Zhantian Sword.

However, the Sky-Slaying Sword just floated there quietly, and Wang Sen couldn't see what its attitude was for a moment, and it was very uncomfortable.

"Brother Jian, you see that my magic core has been absorbed by you. Can you... what else can I leave for me? You were not unaware that you were staying in the bracelet space before. I took out the bottom of the box and were the magic cores. Last time I asked you to save your life, I divided you half of it. Now why have you absorbed my magic core again?"

Wang Sen said tentatively, then his mind changed, and the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

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