Chapter 737 Rapid Growth

At this time, Zhou Shu hadn't thought about the matter of the B-level Shuren Lane. He just wanted to quickly absorb the soul liquid, increase his strength as soon as possible, and reach the Nascent Soul realm.

Time passed day by day.

Zhou Shu lived a fulfilling life. It can be said that he grasped every breath tightly without any waste.

Transform the evil soul and absorb the soul liquid every day, and use the extra time to cultivate and increase spiritual power. As for practicing swords and drawing symbols, etc., most of them are done in the sea of ​​consciousness.

With the growth of his soul and consciousness, Zhou Shu's own talent has benefited a lot. Deduction and calculation can be described as fast, and he can perform nearly ten different deduction tasks at the same time without interfering with each other or confusing them, just like a computer. multi-process.

Of course, the full display of talent also has the effect of practicing Yan Yi Jue.

The refining, the inheritance of mechanism puppets and formations, and the Sea-Treading Sword Art, etc., are also proceeding in an orderly manner. These things that he considers important have never been left behind, especially the Sea-Treading Sword Art, which probably takes It won't be long before you can try it out.

There are also those left behind, because there is no supplementary liquid medicine, the Yan Fu Sutra has been temporarily stopped, but the Heart Sutra is already basically proficient, as long as there is liquid medicine, it is enough to progress step by step.

However, these are all derived from the deduction of the sea of ​​consciousness, and most of them are the accumulation of knowledge, and there is no effect yet.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, his one breath time can be divided and used as ten breaths, and the next breath can even be used as a hundred breaths. Naturally, there is enough time, but this is not the case in reality. One breath is one breath, and the time is too little. The knowledge gained cannot be used quickly, but in time, Zhou Shu will become a real strong man if he can turn his savings into cash.

Since Xiuxian, he has been busy, just catching up, trying to keep up with his talent, but it is obviously difficult.

What he lacks the most has always been time.

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In fact, people are like this, the more they understand, the more they want.

Since one has the qualifications and knowledge to become a master craftsman, why not really become a master craftsman? Since one has the ability to become a Talisman master, why not do it?

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Zhou Shu is different from other cultivators. His talent determines that he can do many things. As long as he wants to, he can do almost anything.

The peak can be expected, but all of this requires realistic time, but it is not enough to achieve it in the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, there are priorities. Right now, what he wants to do and needs the most is to cultivate to the Nascent Soul Realm in the Secret Realm.

Since the gap in the soul and consciousness can be filled, spiritual power is not a problem at all, and the primordial stones in the gathering array have never stopped.

He deeply felt his own lack of cultivation. If he was still in the Golden Core Realm after leaving the Secret Realm, there would be too little to do and he would be easily restrained. With such good resources now, there was no reason not to form a Nascent Soul before going out.

I don't know how many days have passed.

He didn't even use the method of fishing to catch the evil soul. He went directly into the blood mist and shook the gun bell violently, and immediately a large piece of evil soul fell, waiting for him to pick it up into the black pot.

After so many repetitions, Zhou Shu has eaten countless ghosts.

A long time ago, Zhou Shu didn't need to go to Wushuang City to be beaten to speed up the absorption of soul liquid by his soul. His current soul is more than four times that of before, enough to absorb the evil soul transformed every day, and no longer Special means are needed. While the soul is expanding, the consciousness has also increased by nearly three times. If you release it in one direction with all your strength, the distance will be almost 700 miles. This is already a level that an ordinary monk in the late Nascent Soul Realm cannot reach. .

Growth is evident.

At such a speed, no one would believe it outside.

Caiying grew faster than him.

Caiying is a sword spirit, an elf born from the origin of heaven and earth, and also the body of a soul, so for her, the pure soul liquid is not like absorption, but more like fusion, which can be completely accepted.

Taking soul liquid every day, her strength increased day by day, but limited by the fourth-order heavy gold sword, her ability could only be used by 10-20%, so she urged Zhou Shu to change swords all day long, and the fifth-order sword was not good enough, Said to be the sixth level.

The situation was good, but at this time, Zhou Shu was also in trouble.

If it was a sixth-rank golden elixir, perhaps he had already achieved the perfection of his soul and consciousness at this time, but the seventh-rank was not enough, it was a little short, but that point was like a natural moat, difficult to cross.

Zhou Shu found that now that he took the soul liquid again, the effect was not obvious. No matter how much he used, the growth of himself was very small.

It seems that no matter how large the quantity is, if it cannot bring about a qualitative change, it will not work.

Maybe it takes a little chance.

The idea of ​​reaching the Nascent Soul Realm and then exploring the Secret Realm can only be shelved temporarily.

But he was not impatient, let nature take its course, and still transformed the evil soul every day, but he kept the soul liquid and rarely used it. He won't need it anymore, but he will keep it as a unique resource, a rare commodity to live in, and it will play a great role in the future.

So he planned to transform all the evil souls here.

It should be explained that he transformed a lot of evil souls, but he did not discard the transformed evil spirits as waste.

Those liquids that condensed a lot of evil spirits, he called them evil spirits, were quite a lot, and he carefully stored them in the fifth-order magic weapon Xuanxue bottle.

If he discarded it casually, the evil liquid would radiate out again and turn into evil spirit, which would have a great impact on his exploration of the secret realm, but putting it away did not mean that he would take the evil liquid out.

He knew that if he took it out and let the evil liquid be released completely, it would be enough to turn the entire Heyin Sect and even the Qingyuan Mountains into a dead mountain, just like a nuclear bomb, and it would be very powerful if used to deal with the enemy, but doing this This kind of thing is against the harmony of heaven and man, and it will affect the way of cultivating immortals, so it is absolutely unacceptable.

After he intends to transform into evil spirits, he will bury them here and never see the light of day.

At this time, Zhou Shu was already a little far away from where he came in. He had advanced about ten miles, and the blood mist around him was much thinner. He could see far away at a glance, and naturally there were fewer evil spirits in it.

The gun bell was basically useless, wasting spiritual power, and he resumed fishing, but he had to wait a while before any fish would take the bait.

"When are we going out? I'm suffocated to death. Go find a sword for me!"

Caiying flew over and started nagging in her ear again.

Zhou Shu looked around, and said lightly, "We can go after this big blood mist is transformed."

There are fewer and fewer evil souls, and his spiritual consciousness is getting stronger and stronger, so naturally it is no longer restricted. Under the spiritual consciousness, almost the entire secret realm is covered. He knows that this secret realm is actually not big, with a radius of about a hundred miles. I didn't see any dangers like monsters, and the place worth exploring was behind the blood mist, in a deep valley.

There, the consciousness cannot enter, which is obviously the key point in the secret realm.

"Hmph, we have to wait, it's always the same sentence."

Caiying snorted angrily, and flew away with a whoosh.

Zhou Shu didn't care either. She was safe in a place where there was no blood mist.

Caiying flew along the edge of the blood mist, complaining while flying, she did this kind of thing several times a day, but this time it was different.

In the blood mist, a black hand suddenly appeared and grabbed the heavy golden sword!