Chapter 37 Kyubi no Youko Shenhu
The body of the blood ancestor of Jianfu has been completely smashed into pieces by Moxiu Refining. There is a mass of blood beating slightly in Jianfu, releasing pure life breath without any impurities.
Now Moxiu’s strength has risen, and I don’t know how many times the strength of Jianfu is also rising, so he can be sure that there is no blood ancestor in these blood, and it is the end of life.
At every moment, the kendo furnace can refine a large amount of Dan fire from Dao blood, and a large number of sword souls can be integrated into the Dan.
Mo Xiuxiu rose so rapidly that he finally met the bottleneck of the fifth floor just now, and the growth finally stopped.
Now it’s only four days since Moxiu rose to the fifth floor of the then stage. This kind of cultivation speed is not to say that it has never been done in Tianyuan mainland, fearing that no one has ever done it in the whole universe plane.
However, if Moxiu wants to cross the bottleneck of the fifth floor and enter the sixth floor in vain, he must realize the deeper source of kendo. Even if he condenses more sword souls before breaking through the bottleneck, it will be a waste of time to blend into the elixir.
The fifth bottleneck is a small bottleneck. It’s hard to say, it’s hard to say, it’s simple, and it’s simple to break through it.
When it is difficult, it may not break through the bottleneck in three or five years. When it is simple, an epiphany can break through this bottleneck.
However, this speed is far faster than others. After all, he needs to worry about repairing and not realizing that the deeper kendo can be broken immediately, while others need to work hard to condense the soul and spend a lot of time.
At this time, Moxiu hesitated slightly.
"Now that the Taoist priest has been killed, and several bodhi old zu in the early childhood of Xiaomoer Bailong College have a deep hatred, I can’t let it go."
"Bailong College has completely broken away from several bodhi old ancestors in infancy."
"In recent days, Jianfu Spirit has searched most of the collected Taoist scriptures for real-life memories. According to the collected Taoist scriptures, most of the bodhi old zu in Bailong College are in the first floor of Yuanying period, but the highest one is also on the second floor of Yuanying period. I don’t have to be afraid that they can let go of World War I"
"But before that, I still have to ask Xiao Moer what happened in the past two years. She suddenly became a Uber."
Thought of here, don’t take a break to urge the sword house, and then somewhere in the sword house vibrates slightly, and small Moer floats out, eyes closed and sleeping.
I haven’t seen Xiaomoer for two years. She is already a ten-year-old girl. Her facial features are more exquisite than in the past. She is like a porcelain man. Her skin is like snow, and she can be broken. She is as slender as a swan. Her neck and body are beautifully curved and slender.
But what surprised Moxiu most was the change of Xiaomoer’s temperament.
Two years ago, Xiaomoer was a playful elf with a girl’s innocence and pride. Although equally beautiful, she was pure as crystal.
But now Xiaomoer’s temperament has undergone a great change, as if she were not touching people, fireworks, fairies and mortals, and her body was wrapped in a holy breath.
Although still asleep, it also exudes an amazing beauty, which makes people dare not look directly at it, as if it is blasphemous to look at it.
The gap between them seems to have changed from mortal body to immortal overnight.
This transformation must be a little bit of a monster. There are some things.
Xiao Moer’s body was banned, and it was the strength of the Yuan infant monk who changed into an ordinary Jin Dan monk. Even the same Yuan infant monk needed great energy and might hurt Xiao Moer.
However, in the sword house, everything was banned by Moxiu’s control of the small Moer body, which was quickly found and destroyed by him.
Xiaomoer’s long eyelashes quivered slightly, and she woke up from a deep sleep, opening her eyes to reveal a pair of clear eyes like water.
Moxiu has already entered the fairy house, so Moer opened her eyes and saw Moxiu at first sight.
"Don’t take a break?" Xiaomoer’s eyes are confused and then unbelievable.
In the past two years, how many times has she thought about the sudden appearance of Mo’s recess, and this scene has appeared many times in her dreams, but every time she is disappointed.
"Moxiu, is it really you?" Don’t jump word small MoEr asked out again.
"Yes, it’s me." Moxiu nodded with a smile.
"It’s really you." Little Moer suddenly burst into vitality and jumped into Moxiu’s body and hugged Moxiu’s eyes with crystal tears.
"Don’t take a break. My father died and was killed, and both Hong Gu and Lan Gu were killed."
It seems that the emotions that have been accumulated for many years suddenly broke out. Xiaomoer clung to Moxiu and cried in pain. She was sad and helpless, like a lost lamb.
After crying for more than half an hour, Xiao Moer comforted Moxiu and finally gradually calmed down, telling the experience of these two years bit by bit.
Accurately speaking, it includes decades of experience in Nangong Gan’s life.
Xiao Moer’s father’s name is not Nangong Gan, but Shen Xiu. In those days, he was a rare genius in Bailong College. At the age of ten, he built a foundation and condensed his true soul. At the age of twenty, he condensed the golden elixir. At the age of fifty, he became the first infant bodhi old zu in Bailong College at that time.