Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

With the timely big blood bag of the Cave King Mouse.

It has the blood essence left by the Flying Spirit Clan in the late stage of fusion.

There is also the undead body of the Gatangu beast that continues to produce blood.

In addition, at the core of the Styx space, the two big blood banks of the two big blood banks of the Styx Beast, who are guarding the Styx God's Milk, are occasionally selfless.

The growth of the female airwing blood mosquito quietly returned from the emergency lane to the fast lane.

also.

Three mice here.

After getting the ancestor-level Cave King Shuwang to exchange blood regularly, change tendons and wash the marrow, the innate deficiencies began to be made up, the shackles of the race were gradually loosened, and the cultivation base improved by leaps and bounds.

Of course, in terms of the most improved, it has to be Xiao Qi and the other four dragons.

In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred years have passed.

Xiao Qi and the other four children got five peak-fit evil dragon essence blood to purify the bloodlines from the old man, and several kinds of superb panacea refined from five priceless crystal nuclei as the main materials complement each other.

Not only did they have the foundation to transform into a flood dragon at the fusion stage, but they also caught up in their cultivation, and they all went from the junior and middle stages of transforming gods to the middle stage of refining emptiness.

And the growth rate has not stopped.

The future is promising.

"How time flies."

In a certain desert on the seventh floor of the abyss, Wang Li, who was already in the late stage of Void Refinement, opened a scroll of mountains and seas.

At the same time, the five avatars of Qing, Chi, and King, who also majored in Brahma Saint True Demon Art and also entered the late stage of refining, quietly guarded by their side.

The deity flashed into the floating void and disappeared in this picture of mountains and seas unfolded outwards.

Inside the map of mountains and seas.

Beside a towering ancient tree tens of thousands of feet tall, Wang Li appeared.

Touching the ancient tree that was transformed from one of the seeds left by the Mu Qing Demon King, he took out three magic treasure vials, and dropped a drop of green liquid into one of them.

This drop of green liquid goes down, and soon, this ancient tree will reach its million-year age!

And a million years is a very special time node.

There is a high probability that it can bring some kind of transformation to one of the sets of natal flying swords.

Waited for a day, nothing has changed.

Just when he was a little disappointed, the wind moved.

Thousands of miles away in the space of the map of mountains and seas, the aura suddenly became restless.

The next moment, the aura of the earth's veins began to be drawn by this ancient tree, from near to far, like a sea embracing all rivers.

Seeing this, Wang Li thought that this ancient tree was psychic again.

But after sensing the changes in this set of natal flying swords that are connected to his own mind, he decided that it was not the ancient wood psychic, but the flying swords absorbed the essence of the spiritual wood in the last wave to strengthen the sword body!

Following this round of absorption by the flying swords, the tree body, which is more than ten thousand feet long and can be called covering the sky, has started to "reverse growth"!

Close at a speed visible to the naked eye!

After dozens of breaths of effort, it shrank to a height of only one hundred thousand feet, and the trunk that was originally more than a thousand feet wide was also thinner by a large circle.

The originally stretched branches and leaves are all undergoing a reversal similar to going back in time.

After a cup of tea.

Forcibly shrunk down to only Zhang Xu high!

The place where the towering ancient trees took root is now a huge pit.

At the bottom of the pit, there is only a small tree that is crystal clear like a crystal!

On the small tree, there are seventy-two small sword-like fruits hanging!

The wind of spiritual energy caused by the retracted air pressure blows like this, and seventy-two fruits fall from the tree one after another; before Wang Li can be pulled by his magic power, they all fly towards him.

And the speed is extremely fast, and there is also a cheerful sword sound and spiritual kindness.

When the flying swords were circling Wang Li, the small tree that was about ten feet tall gradually lost its color and turned into a lifeless rotten tree; instead, it seemed to be washed and eroded by millions of years of time, and it disappeared in an instant. It turned into a cloud of fly ash.

Divine consciousness sighed.

"Huh?"

Among the ashes, a crystalline seed with a trace of vitality lay there.

With a wave of his sleeve, Wang Li sent away the fly ash and ingested the seed.

After playing in my hand for a long time, after recovering from the contemplation, I immediately used a wooden box full of wood aura to collect it.

"Mu Qing, since you have fulfilled Wang, Wang doesn't mind planting you back to the place where you were born in the first place. It can be regarded as the fulfillment of the karma between us."

The tree is indeed dead, but the seed of hope remains.

One day, the seed will take root and sprout and start a new life.

If by chance, he can transform into a psychic form, maybe he can write another legend of the demon king.

Speaking of which, what benefits did I get from these flying swords?

One move.

The left and right hands each hold a green bamboo bee cloud sword.

With a flash of light in his eyes, he opened his mouth and spit out a medium-sized spirit treasure in the form of a big clock.

This thing was brought to him by the Flying Spirit Tribe's leader of the transport team in the later stage of fusion, who worked tirelessly and traveled hundreds of millions of miles to send it to him.

The courtesy is light and the affection is heavy.

With a snap of his fingers, he shot out the small sword in his right hand.

"Boom!!"

The big bell was struck deafeningly, which shows the strength of this light blow.

And two treasures blessed with the same spiritual power.

The big clock was knocked back by more than ten feet, and the little flying sword stopped falling by flying three feet backwards. After that, the sword was full of spirit and menacing again.

Seeing this, Wang Li's eyes brightened.

"Okay, not bad."

It only took more than a hundred years to grow the sword, and the flying sword, which originally only had the powerful magic weapon in the lower realm, has the power to compete head-on with the middle-level spirit treasure. In terms of hardness, it is not inferior to this defensive and restrictive spirit treasure.

This is crossing the four thresholds of supreme magic treasure, imitation spirit treasure, inferior spirit treasure, and medium spirit treasure in one fell swoop!

The point is, this is just the power of one of the green bamboo bee cloud swords!

Take back the big bell and the little sword.

Instead, he held a small sword in each of his left and right hands, and collided with the two swords blessed with the same spiritual power as before.

As a result, something miraculous happened.

When the two swords collided, there was no sound of gold and iron clanging.

Yes, it was the sudden emptying of both hands.

The flying sword that was originally held in his hand was gone, replaced by a slightly larger green bamboo bee cloud sword inexplicably appearing between his hands!

Just now, the moment the two swords collided, the two small swords merged without any warning!

"This is."

Wang Li's pupils froze suddenly.

Under telepathy, the two independent individuals really became a fusion of a brand new individual!

But he also has a feeling that this brand new individual is not a real independent individual.

"point."

"Om!!"

Following this crisp sound of a sword coming out of its sheath, the sword that was originally a circle turned into two completely independent handles.

"Sword fusion?

wrong!

Sword fusion can't really turn multiple individuals into brand new individuals! "

Fusion swordsmanship like giant swordsmanship is like simply binding a steel bar together with tape and ropes. There is indeed a blessing for the power of the flying sword, but it cannot really be perfectly superimposed.

It is quite good to have a blessing of seven or eight points.

The fusion of the two swords at present is different.

As the master of Feijian, Wang Li can clearly feel that this is a superposition that is almost perfectly blended!

1+1 is infinitely close to 2!

As for whether it is fusion swordsmanship, it can be confirmed by trying a few more handles.

The next moment, the seventy-two handles surrounding the body merged one by one, and finally merged into a big sword.

Feeling the aura released by the big sword in front of him, Wang Li's pupils also widened!

Full of incredible!

"Hiss is so strong!"

Although this kind of aura is not as good as the old man's Wulong Gui, but his intuition tells him that the difference will not be too far!

In other words, the great sword fused with seventy-two small swords is comparable to a Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure on the list of Chaos Spirits.

"And, it really became a brand new individual!"

The perfect combination of seventy-two small swords is similar to the kind of steel bars that are completely fused together by throwing seventy-two steel bars into a steelmaking furnace!

No, this is no longer a steel bar, but a steel column without any gaps or holes!

In the past, people were beaten with steel bars one by one, but now they are smashed with whole steel columns!

"How can fusion swordsmanship be as flawless and domineering as my flying sword is perfectly blended!"

In fusion swordsmanship, the more flying swords are fused, the weaker the blessing will be.

When it reaches the double digits, if you can give the "collective" an extra three-point power of a single flying sword, you can say with confidence that you have cultivated the fusion of swordsmanship to the peak.

"rise."

With five fingers, the great sword exploded, and the Da Geng sword formation took shape in the blink of an eye.

The principle of Da Geng Sword Formation is that the sharpness of multiple small swords in the area are superimposed and transformed, and a single sword thread cuts out the superimposed power of more than ten swords.

Of course, this kind of superposition is also incomplete, and there is a lot of "internal friction"; the power that each handle can really exert will not exceed five times the limit of a single one!

But right now, Wang Li swallowed wildly!

Because in the Da Geng sword formation at this time, the limit of each sword thread is far more than five times itself.

With the full injection of Wang Li's mana:

Seven times, nine times, twelve times.

It stopped slowly when it reached sixteen times!

But this is not the limit of the sword array, but Wang Li's mana is not enough!

His current mana in the late stage of refining is only enough to achieve this level!

"Blue, Red"

Outside, the two Nascent Soul clones sitting cross-legged suddenly opened their eyes.

In a flash, he entered the picture of mountains and seas.

Without further ado, the two vented their magic power to help the body control the sword array.

With the help of two people.

Twenty times, twenty five times, twenty eight times.

Until thirty times!

Only then did the power of a single sword wire stop increasing!

But the problem is still the same, it's not the problem of the flying sword and the sword array, but the lack of mana of the three of them!

You must know that although the physical bodies of Qing and Chi have not been fully improved by Wang Li using various methods, they are more than three times the upper limit of mana and the upper limit of spiritual consciousness of monks of the same rank.

Added together, there are one or two more units of the same level than Wang Li's.

In the end, it was still not enough.

Far from enough.

And Wang Li also discovered one thing, that is, the further to the back, the more difficult it will be to stimulate the ultimate power of the sword array.

Otherwise, with the addition of Qing and Chi, the increase should not be only thirty times.

It should be nearly forty times.

"Does this mean that the limit of this set of flying swords is close to seventy-two times?!"

Not only that.

"If the three sets of flying swords can be integrated, wouldn't my Da Geng sword formation be able to explode with more than two hundred times the power of the sword silk condensed by a single flying sword?!"

Can the integration period survive?

No, it should be said, can I bear it?

But don't put out the sword formation, you should be squeezed dry first.