Chapter 775 Breakthrough Takeru No Mikoto

At the same time, after absorbing the medicinal power, a more mysterious power instantly pervaded the spiritual seeds, feeding back Qin Chen's body.

"This spiritual seed is too strong."

Qin Chen was secretly shocked.

After getting this spiritual seed from the ancient southern capital, Qin Chen was full of shock to this spiritual seed.

Every time he made a breakthrough, this spiritual seed would grow and feed back a more powerful force into his body to nourish his growth.

Without this spiritual seed, his breakthrough would never be so smooth, nor would it be so fast.

And when he was in the Black Death Swamp, if this spiritual seed hadn't repelled the terrifying old man's soul, I'm afraid he would have already been taken away in the ancient temple.

The inheritance of ancient southern capital is really terrible?

Although he was shocked, he didn't have much energy to study the spiritual seeds in his mind now.

He frantically ran the Nine Star God Emperor Art, constantly absorbing the terrifying medicinal power from the Dragon Blood King Pill.

With the integration of the terrifying medicinal power, Qin Chen felt that the power in his body was climbing wildly.

finally.

I don't know how long it has been.

"Crack!"

Qin Chen felt as if something broke open in his body in an instant.

An unprecedented powerful feeling filled his body instantly.

"Breakthrough, finally broke through the sixth-order Martial Lord!"

Qin Chen opened his eyes, and a look of excitement suddenly shot out from his eyes.

"call!"

Between the heavens and the earth, the infinite heaven and earth infuriating condensed instantly, turned into a vortex, and continued to gather in Qin Chen's body.

With a big wave of Qin Chen's hand, the mid-grade real stones obtained from the many strong men in the Black Death Swamp appeared instantly, and he was madly absorbed by him.

The middle-grade real stones shattered by Qin Chen's side, turning into ashes, and the real power in Qin Chen's body was constantly condensing.

Time passed little by little.

Outside, it was already pitch black.

Qin Chen didn't know how long he had been practicing until he felt that the strength in his body had reached a peak, and when he could no longer advance an inch, he stopped practicing and opened his eyes.

Everything in front of him was completely different from when he was in the fifth-order Wuzong realm.

Any trace of the air flow around him was clearly presented in his perception, as if it was integrated with nature.

Sixth-order honorable realm.

Respect, on behalf of the teacher.

It is an understanding of martial arts, reaching an extreme state.

Once you enter the Venerable Realm, the perception of the warrior will be greatly improved, the perception of the origin of the world will also be greatly improved, and the perception of the artistic conception of martial arts will also have a new perception.

And if you comprehend the artistic conception of martial arts to a whole new realm and enter into the comprehension of the origin of martial arts, it is the realm of kings of martial arts.

"Breaking through the realm of honor, some of the subtle secret techniques that I have mastered in my previous life can also start to try to use."

Qin Chen's eyes were bright, and the corner of his mouth outlined a smile.

Before, because of his low cultivation, many of the martial skills he had mastered in his previous life could not be used.

"Let's re-understand first."

Breaking through the realm of Wu Zun again, Qin Chen had a deeper understanding of this realm, and he couldn't help but feel it.

At this time, the outside world was pitch black.

As the night fell, the entire imperial city gradually returned to silence.

In the Pill Pavilion, many guests have also left, and the real lights are extinguished. Except for some ever-bright lights, only the refining rooms of some pharmacists are still brightly lit. It is the pharmacists who are working hard.

In a building outside the Pill Pavilion, which is very close to the top floor of the Pill Pavilion, the two figures suddenly and quietly appeared there, looking coldly at the Pill Pavilion tower not far away.

These two people, wearing black clothes, the person on the left, the eyes are cold, the eyes are hawks, the faces have colorful dark lines, the faces are purple, as if they have been poisoned, the left hand is playing with a colorful poisonous spider, slightly squinting From time to time, purple cold awns bloomed from the eyes.

The person on the right, wearing sackcloth and a black scarf, only revealed a pair of cold eyes, emitting a malicious light.

"Poison worship, are you sure that as long as you stay here and don't need to enter the Pill Pavilion, you can poison that Qin Chen?"

The cold voice came from the linen-clothed man on the right, and it was actually the owner of the Leng family, Leng Weiwei.

Poison worship is a strong man who took the initiative to come to his Leng family a few years ago. His origin is mysterious, and even the Leng family does not know the true origin of the other party.

In recent years, the expansion of the Leng family has become larger and larger, and it is inseparable from the contribution of poison worship.

Leng Feihan is also extremely aware of the strength of poison worship, and he is definitely a very terrifying person.

Even Leng Feifei himself was quite apprehensive about this mysterious poison offering.

The purple-green man smiled, the shriveled wrinkles on his face were twisted, and in the dark night, he looked even more ferocious and terrifying: "Patriarch Leng, you can rest assured, the old man's thousand-machine poison is invisible and invisible, but it can move according to spiritual thoughts, moisturizing things. Silent, if that kid is really just a fifth-order Martial Sect, killing him is like killing a chicken, even a sixth-order and third-rank Martial Sect cannot escape death without precaution."

"What's more..." The Ziqing man sneered: "According to the information, that kid has been in Zhuo Qingfeng's refining room for a few days, and he doesn't know what to do, and Zhuo Qingfeng has been guarding the refining room. Qingfeng's half-step Wuwang's cultivation base, if he notices anything, wouldn't he have lost all his previous achievements? You think Zhuo Qingfeng is a failure!"

Leng Feihan's eyes were even more cold, and he snorted coldly: "That Leng Feihan, I don't know what the hell, he has been protecting the law for that kid. What kind of medicine are these two people selling in the gourd?"

Leng Feihan looked puzzled.

Although Elder Jin Yuan was disposed of by the Leng Family, the Leng Family annexed the Pill Pavilion wholeheartedly, and the eyeliner in the Pill Pavilion was far more than Elder Jin Yuan.

Although the loss of Elder Jin Yuan is equivalent to a loss of a major benefit, and it is impossible to make any major incidents in the Pill Pavilion, it is still possible for the other pieces to secretly investigate Qin Chen's position and Zhuo Qingfeng's movements.

When Dezhuo Qingfeng and Qin Chen were together these days, and they were both in the refining room, Leng Feihan couldn't figure out what the two were doing.

"If you want to know what that kid is doing inside, just wait for the old man's Qianji Poison to enter. The Qianji Poison contains a trace of the old man's spiritual thoughts, which can spy on the surrounding situation, no matter what the kid does, there is nothing to hide. ."

"Then I'll just wait for the good news to worship the poison." Leng Feihan stopped asking.

"Yes, tonight is the date of that kid's death."

With a grin, the Ziqing man let out a sigh of relief, and a dark green porcelain bottle appeared in his hand. He gently opened it, and a wisp of blue smoke slowly drifted in from the porcelain bottle.

Poison worship's eyes are solemn, his five fingers are open, and an invisible force emerges, pulling the blue smoke, quietly blending into the darkness, and drifting away quietly towards the refining room on the top floor of the Pill Pavilion.