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Chapter 39 Spirit Root Perfection

"Why...it hurts so much..."

Chu Yan's face was filled with tears and he kept rolling on the ground. His pale face looked ferocious because of the pain. He roared and wailed for a while, covering his stomach with both hands.

"You shouldn't have taken medicine carelessly." Chu Xiang felt extremely regretful.

Slowly, a faint golden light emitted from Chu Yan's pale skin,

An hour later, Chu Yan's whole body was wrapped in golden light. His body curled up, trembling slightly, and it seemed that he was no longer able to roar.

The dim light of the early morning passes through the hazy fog, making the Sea of ​​Death no longer so dark.

Click click click~

There was a clicking sound echoing in Chu Xiang's ears. Chu Xiang's eyelids moved slightly, then he suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight.

Looking for the clicking sound, Chu Yan instantly trembled, feeling that the whole world was clear. His body trembled, he kicked his feet back with a splash, and looked ahead nervously.

Only half of Fan Gyu's body was left at this moment, and the lower half of his body was gone.

Next to Fan Gui's body was a tall, blue-eyed leopard. It glanced at Chu Yan, and then continued to chew the flesh and blood in its mouth.

Seeing the broken bones and black blood falling from the spotted leopard's mouth, Chu Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Xiang is very lucky. The blue-eyed leopard prefers dead things and is not interested in living things.

Chu Xiang had stayed in the Jade Bird Valley for more than a year and knew a lot about many ferocious beasts. Blue-eyed patterned leopards were also raised in the Jade Bird Valley.

At the same time, he was also glad that there was only one tabby leopard. If there were two more, he might not be so lucky. The tabby leopard would most likely bite him to death, and then wait for the body to cool down before enjoying Chu Yan's fine skin and tender meat.

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"Eh? My injury is healed?" Chu Yan exclaimed, and found that the injuries on his body had healed, and the broken bones had also returned to their original shape, and were even tougher than before.

Chu Yan closed his eyes and swept his spiritual consciousness into his Dantian. His slightly red and swollen eyes suddenly opened, and his pale face showed disbelief and ecstasy.

In his Dantian, the sea of ​​fog transformed by spiritual energy has disappeared.

At the bottom of his Dantian, there was only a pool of liquid with rippling golden light, but even in such a pool of liquid, Chu Yan could deeply feel that it contained huge spiritual power.

The spirit atomization liquid forms the spirit pool. This is the seventh time to cast the spirit!

What makes Chu Yan incredible is not that he cast his spirit seven times, but the golden spiritual root that was submerged deep in the spiritual fluid. The spiritual fluid in Chu Yan's dantian itself is dark blue, and the reason why it turns golden is because of his golden spiritual root.

Because at this moment, his spiritual roots were actually emitting a bright golden light, and at the same time, a perfect aura continued to spread around, starting from his dantian and spreading to Chu Yan's whole body.

Chu Yan opened his eyes, and there was also golden light shining in his eyes, and his pupils turned golden.

Woohoo~

After being seen by the spotted leopard in the distance, he immediately became frightened, his body began to tremble, and then he let out a wail and glanced reluctantly at Fan Gui's half-broken body.

The patterned leopard's blue eyes showed a struggle, and finally chose to give up and continue eating, turned around and left quickly, disappearing into the mist.

"It turns out that perfect spiritual roots can shine!" Chu Yan retracted her gaze, and her eyes returned to normal in the blink of an eye, with an excited look on her face.

After taking Fan Gui's elixir, although the pain was unbearable, the effect was surprisingly good. Not only did Chu Nightmare succeed in casting the spirit seven times, but it also made his spiritual root perfect.

But Chu Xiang didn't know that this elixir was a Biji Dan that Fan Gui spent all his money to exchange for from the sect's elixir master. It was used by Fan Gui when he was preparing for a breakthrough.

The spiritual power contained in it was far beyond Chu Xiang's imagination. Fortunately, most of Bijidan's medicinal power was absorbed by Chu Xiang's spiritual roots, otherwise Chu Xiang would only end up exploding to death.

Chu Yan stood up from the ground, his spiritual consciousness spread out, and the scene with a radius of more than a hundred feet came into his mind. A strong self-confidence rose in his heart, a sense of heroism rose in his heart, a sense of dust emitted from his body, and a sense of extreme

The extraordinary meaning swirls in all directions.

"From now on, I, Chu Xiang, will no longer be ordinary!"

Chu Xiang walked to Fan Gui's half body, which smelled faintly. Chu Xiang ignored the discomfort in his heart.

Chu Yan put away Fan Gui's empty lock bag, and then punched the ground beside him, forming a crater.

For the sake of safety, Chu Yan buried half of Fan Gui's body together with the clothes in his empty bag, leaving no trace.

Chu Yan did not intend to leave immediately, but came to the foot of the mountain to sit down and took out the scroll from the empty bag.

Fireball, wind-climbing, water bomb...most of them were basic spells, but Chu Xiang was not disappointed. He didn't know any of these, so he started to practice them one by one.

With his current qualifications and the fact that he has cast spirits seven times, he can basically master them by watching them once and practicing them once. It only took him a few hours to complete all of Fan Gui's basic techniques.

"Swordsmanship, simple techniques." Chu Xiang picked up a leather booklet and flipped through it. After reading it, he took out a flying sword from the empty bag.

Simple spells can only be practiced after casting a spirit six times. There are still six simple spells in the locking bag. As for the remaining four introductory spells and three volumes of low-level elementary spells, they are not available at this moment.

Chu Yan can cultivate.

The entry-level spell alone requires nine soul-casting times to practice. The low-level primary spell Chu Xiang can only be put aside until the cultivation level is enough.

The flying sword was placed in front of Chu Yan. He stretched out his two fingers and circulated his spiritual power so that his spiritual power would attach to the flying sword to control the flying sword.

The flying sword on the ground moved slightly, and then slowly rose from the ground. Chu Yan's face was filled with joy, and he controlled the flying sword to rotate around himself. After mastering the control, he pointed at the rock wall.

The flying sword sank in, and a hole was dug out on the rock wall with a loud crash. When it was getting dark, a cave several feet deep was dug out by Chu Xiang.

Chu Yan came to the cave, arranged the dead wood and branches, smiled softly, spread his palms, and a ball of flame floated in Chu Yan's palms.

Looking at the fire ball in the palm of his hand, Chu Xiang sighed in his heart, things are unpredictable. Yesterday he had to use flint to make fire, but today he can use magic to make fire.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Chu Yan began to consolidate his cultivation. After all, the most important thing is to have a stable foundation.

After casting souls seven times, Chu Xiang was not in a hurry to cast souls for the eighth time, and decided to take it slow and steady.

Besides, looking at the entire sect, there is probably no one like Chu Xiang who can cast spirits seven times in half a year.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Those who entered the sect in the same batch as Chu Xiang have only cast spirits six times at most at this moment, and the sect spent a lot of geniuses, treasures and elixirs to cultivate them.

Chu Yan sat in the cave for more than half a month. Not only did he consolidate his cultivation, he also took out the talismans in the lock bag and studied them. Most of them were defensive talismans and attack talismans. A few were wasted during the study.

It made Chu Yan heartbroken.

Finally, he opened a scroll, and there was a formation diagram drawn on it. According to the introduction on the scroll, you can summon a formation by just using the combined seals and formulas.

This object is a formation summoning axis.

"It must be that my cultivation level is not enough." Chu Xiang tried for a long time, but was unable to summon the formation, so he had to take back the scroll.
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