Chapter 12 Shinto Six Juten

"Innate spirit liquid?"

Jian Wushuang was stunned. Of course he had heard of it. It was formed by the transformation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It contained very pure spiritual energy.

However, the birth of congenital spirit liquid requires very harsh conditions, so that its value is extraordinary.

Second, even if a martial artist at the spiritual level needs to rely on innate spiritual liquid to assist in cultivation, the amount of innate spiritual liquid required is very large, so let alone in Jianhou Mansion, even in the entire Tianzong Dynasty, qualified There are not many warriors who use the extravagant innate spiritual liquid to assist their cultivation.

For example, the Jianhou Mansion also has some innate spiritual liquid, but the amount is too small, and the help to the martial artist is minimal.

"I know a place where there is a pool formed entirely of innate spiritual fluid. I wonder if you would be interested." Bai Chong said with a smile.

"Water Pool?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed.

If the amount of innate spiritual liquid is too small, it will not have much effect on the cultivation of warriors, but if there is a large amount of innate spiritual liquid to assist cultivation, it will be completely different.

A pool of innate spiritual fluid? How much innate spirit liquid does it have?

"The water pool is located in a cave in the northern canyon of Jiulang Mountain, thirty miles away from the county town, but that cave was occupied by a blood lion beast that reached the sixth-order peak very early. You want to enter that cave. , I'm afraid we have to find a way to level the blood lion beast first." Bai Chong smiled.

"Jiulang Mountain... the northern canyon." Jian Wushuang secretly remembered, and immediately said gratefully: "Thank you, Lord Bai Chong!"

"You're welcome, let's go." Bai Chong waved his hand.

Jian Wushuang gave Bai Chong a deep look, then turned and left.

After Jian Wushuang left, a golden-robed deacon behind Bai Chong couldn't help but said, "Director, that's a pond formed entirely of innate spiritual liquid. So much innate spiritual liquid, its value... not small."

"The pond formed by the innate spiritual liquid is not the innate spiritual liquid that is really precious, but the spiritual fruit under the pond. It is because of the existence of that spiritual fruit that the multi-innate spiritual liquid is born." Bai Chong shook his head and smiled, "You go and tell those who go to the water pool to just pick off the spiritual fruit under the water pool and bring it back, don't care about the innate spiritual fluid, and don't care about the blood lion beast. "

"Yes." Jinpao Deacon nodded. In the battlefield of life and death, this supervisor can be said to be consistent, and no one dares to violate his words.

"By the way, in more than a month, it should be the annual Jianhou Order Battle in the Jianhou Mansion, right?" Bai Chong asked again.

"Yes." Deacon Jinpao quickly and respectfully replied: "Jianhou Mansion has already sent an invitation to you in charge, not only that, the new generation of Jiange Pavilion Master will also officially take over in this battle. As for the new Jiange Pavilion Master , is Jian Meng'er, the most outstanding genius of the younger generation of Jianhou Mansion, and now he is less than sixteen years old, and has already turned into a sea, and this Jian Meng'er is the daughter of Jian Lan, the elder of the Blood Martial Hall."

"Oh?" Bai Chong raised his brows, "Haha, it seems that this year's battle for the Sword Marquis Order will be very interesting, even I am looking forward to it!"

"Jian Nantian's son... tsk tsk,

I would like to see if he can surprise me like his father did. "

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On the way back to Jianhou Mansion, Jian Wushuang kept thinking.

"The value of a pool formed entirely of innate spiritual liquid is so amazing that you actually told me this news? It's because of my father!" Jian Wushuang knew in his heart.

He had heard his father say that he was arrogant by nature and had few real friends, and Bai Chong was one of them.

Bai Chong and his father are good friends, and Bai Chong obviously just recognized his identity again, so he told him about it.

"Whether it's because of my father's relationship or not, in short, I've written down this favor." Jian Wushuang secretly said.

"A water pool formed entirely of congenital spirit liquid, even ordinary people can get great benefits if they go to practice in that water pool, let alone me, who is cultivating the Great Heaven's Good Fortune Art, but there is a blood in the cave where the water pool is located. The lion beast, the blood lion beast at the peak of the sixth level, is comparable to the peak of the sixth level of the human spiritual path, and I am not an opponent now!"

"Don't worry, try to improve your own strength first!" Jian Wushuang clenched his hands.

Jiange, the ground-level training room.

"The first-grade spiritual training pill has amazing effects. Before, I just swallowed one, which allowed me to directly break through from the third-level of the divine way to the fourth-level of the divine way. Now, I have eleven first-grade training pills. I know how much my strength can be raised after I swallow and absorb all the eleven 1st grade Pei Ling Pills!" Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes fiery.

"let's start!"

Without hesitation, Jian Wushuang opened the jade box and directly swallowed a first-grade Lingling Pill into his stomach. The Great Heaven's Creation Technique started to quickly absorb the amazing medicinal effect.

For the next time, Jian Wushuang still spent his time in penance.

The cultivation speed of the Great Heavenly Creation Art is much faster than that of ordinary cultivation methods. Coupled with the rapid recovery ability of the Great Heavenly Creation Art, it perfectly cooperates with the prefecture-level training room, and the cultivation speed is faster!

At the same time, Jian Wushuang has always been extravagantly swallowing the first-grade spiritual cultivation pills that make countless spiritual practitioners covet.

The combination of all these things made Jian Wushuang's cultivation speed reach an extremely astonishing level.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed, and at this time, there is only one month left until the annual battle for the Sword Marquis Order.

In the evening, it was raining lightly.

Jian Wushuang, who was still spending the night in the prefecture-level training room, finally completely absorbed the last trace of medicinal effects left in his body, and then he slowly opened his eyes, and in his body, the spiritual power surged up. , with the sudden grasp of his hands, the explosive force suddenly burst out, as if it could directly squeeze the air.

Jian Wu's eyes also burst into a thick light.

"Sixth Heaven of the Divine Dao! And it's almost approaching the peak of the Sixth Heaven!"

Jian Wushuang was ecstatic.

After half a month of ascetic cultivation, he absorbed all the eleven first-grade Lingling Pills in his hand. To know how amazing the efficacy of the first-grade Pei Ling Pill is, it usually takes at least a month for ordinary warriors to completely absorb one, and he is also able to rely on the magic of the Great Heaven's Good Fortune to be able to do it in such a short period of time. Inside, directly absorbed eleven.

And because of this, his strength has grown by leaps and bounds.

From the fourth level of the divine way that had just broken through, it has jumped to the sixth level of the divine way, and it is also close to the peak of the sixth level of the divine way!

Incredible speed, if this is said, it can definitely scare a lot of people. You must know that a month ago, he was well-known as a waste that could not condense spiritual power.

"Jian Meng'er, don't worry, there's still a month, I'll give you a huge surprise then!" Jian Wushuang clenched his hands, his eyes flashing with confidence.

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