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"Eight pill pharmacist?"

In the hall of zongmen, the young man's calm eyes showed a trace of surprise and murmured softly.

"The level of master Shao has now reached the level of pharmacists of bapingdan. It's really the wave behind the Yangtze River pushing the wave ahead, and the future generation is formidable."

Master Yao Xuan and master Yao Ming also congratulated one after another, and their faces were very ashamed. Although the one standing in front of them was only a young man, what the other side showed, whether it was the talent of martial arts or Dan medicine, was undoubtedly amazing.

"Generally speaking, eight grade Dan pharmacists correspond to the cultivation of martial arts eight heavy heaven. Of course, some pharmacists with high cultivation of martial arts may also have the title of lower grade Dan pharmacist. However, generally speaking, it is rare that the level of Dan pharmacist is higher than cultivation."

"Therefore, the master's elixir level is very powerful, and his talent is better than ours."

After Yao Xuan took back the jade bottle, he also said with a faint smile.

"If you don't have anything else to do, you'd better hurry back and take the immortal Heiyan pill. This will have a better effect. Ling Jian is here to bless you in advance and wish you an early peak of martial arts."

Ling Jian said with a smile that the reason why he refined the immortal Heiyan pill is that there is a close relationship between Qingyun sect and Yaozong sect. As the alliance of Qingyun sect, Yaozong should not be too weak in martial arts. Although Yaozong's position in the sect is very superior, its unique position makes ordinary sects dare not easily provoke such existence .

However, for security reasons, Ling Jian does not want to be coerced into a passive state.

On the third day, Ling Jian came to Qingyun square again.

Standing on the Qingyun square, the boy felt the bloody storm spreading around him. He was in a trance, his eyes flashed, and his thoughts returned to the scene of wanshayuan.

"I think wanleizong should have known that wanleixiao fell in the far north by now?"

"This is just the first group. The sectarian boundary will be the end of the so-called saints and saints in your clan."

Ling Jian clenched his fists, followed by the flow of his intention to kill, and then walked slowly to the center.

It's the third day. Calculate the time, Yan Jian should be able to gather all the spirits of Zhuxian sword. After such a long time, Wan leizong should also realize that Wan Leixiao's Lingqi life tablet has been broken. Everything seems to be in Ling Jian's expectation.

on the afternoon of the day, the eye liner of Qingyun sect reported the news, and told the unusual Wan Lei Zong's manners, which made the heart of Ling Ling darker and darker.

On the Qingyun square, the cultivation boom of the disciples did not subside. Maybe it was because Ling Jian showed his skills in the 3000 sword array that day and killed the invincible ten Heaven monks of martial arts, which aroused the heat in the hearts of the disciples. Maybe it was because the storm on the Qingyun square, which was full of killing spirit, oppressed them and made them feel nervous and thoughtful Improve your original impulse as soon as possible.

Lingjian is also sitting on the Qingyun square, which is full of wansha Qi, like all the disciples. There is wansha Qi flowing around his body. A sense of oppression is hitting the aura in his body. It is a subtle way to suppress the aura more solidly, which makes his aura get a certain degree of improvement unconsciously.

"Eh, no, there's something unusual about this wansha spirit."

Ling Jian was startled, and his powerful perception was released. When he was swept by wansha Qi before, he realized that some of wansha Qi, like a trickle, swam all over his body quickly, and then flowed into his body from above. It didn't disappear.

"Within the mustard crystal!"

When this change reappeared, Ling Jian finally realized it with his powerful perception. With a move, the mustard crystal of the cube directly appeared in front of the line of sight, suspended in the air of wansha.

"In order to kill the demon monk that day, it's a pity that even his mustard crystal was exploded. Otherwise, our Qingyun sect would have another mustard crystal."

The mustard crystal fell in front of him. With a wave of his hand, Ling Jian grasped it and swept his eyes. After noticing the trajectory of wansha Qi, he was stunned and immediately thought of something.

"Ten killing orders."

The thing that wansha Qi flows into is shisha Ling. At the moment, on the shisha Ling, there are many subtle lights. With the surging of wansha Qi, the light on it seems to form a pattern, which is extremely obscure and mysterious.

Between the light gathering, there is a space of cube looming out. A virtual shadow appears on the cross like ten killing orders. With the constant rotation of the ten killing orders in the palm, the virtual shadow of the cube also appears more and more spectacular. It has an illusory palace, which seems to stand in the palm, full of sacred prestige.

Hum.

When the pressure just appeared, the air of wansha all around seemed to tremble. Then, Ling Jian was stunned to notice that the air of wansha that had been absorbed into the ten killing orders disappeared. The palace trembled and the shadow disappeared. The pressure completely collapsed.Boom.

Ling Jian's hand sank as if he was holding a real mountain. He felt that his strength had dissipated. After a careful examination, he was shocked to find that the vigorous aura in his body was only about 10% of the aura left in just one face to face.

"What?"

"Ten killing orders?"

The dissipation of aura made Ling Jian think of something in an instant. His incredible eyes swept the ten killing orders in his palm, and he opened his mouth in disbelief. He never thought that the ten killing orders could absorb 90% of his aura in one face to face, which was more terrible than the backfire with the help of undead Firebird.

"What was the virtual shadow of the palace just now?"

Ling Jian quickly recovers his aura and uses it to worship. In addition to the swallowing of dozens of marching pills, he quickly recovers the consumed aura between the boiling of Qi and blood, and inputs the vigorous aura to the ten killing order again. However, he is shocked to find that no matter how he outputs the aura to enter the ten killing order, the token in his palm is like a stone, which is completely empty There was a slight movement.

The aura entering the ten killing order is more like a stone sinking into the sea. There is no change at all. The previously changed ten killing order does not absorb the sudden emergence of aura. Instead, it excludes all of them.

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