Uncle-Master, Please Help Us

Hurrah!

Accompanied by his shout, Xuan Ye, Bai Zhanqing and others, who had just put on their clothes, couldn't bear it anymore, and flew towards Commander Mingjiang again. They were still in the air, and their clothes were blown to pieces by the impact of space ripples, and they became naked again. .

"Ha ha!"

Not afraid, but the eyes of the commander of Mingjiang revealed a mocking look: "A group of strong people in the inheritance realm, a group of suzerains, took off their clothes and fought with others. They are not ashamed, but proud... We, the demons, have never been so ashamed!"

Amidst the laughter, he floated up, and the power in his body expanded rapidly, like an inflated ball, and his eyes turned blood red at the same time: "I, Mingjiang, am willing to sacrifice at the cost of my life, and I implore General Karmaluo to come!"

At the end of the speech, most of the blood in the body was drawn away, and countless special magic patterns appeared in the air, spreading upward along the river.

"He wants to use the river to summon..."

Knowing that everyone was puzzled, Fei Ting explained: "Lingyuan is different from Qianyuan Continent. The internal space is not a whole, and it is not stable. The passages that allow trolls to pass are basically washed out by the long river! The highest level of the long river leading to Great Yanzhou is only first-class spirit veins, so the channel washed out can only be entered by the strong of the seventh level of inheritance, and it is easy to cause the space to collapse if it is higher!"

Everyone nodded.

The Spirit Abyss troll does not send strong men. Firstly, it is for the sake of balance. It is indeed difficult to send people here... because the passage is so wide, before the strong ones from the Eternal Realm pass through, they will collapse, and in the end , maybe no one can come.

"With the help of the river summoning, it is to take advantage of the impact of the river to sacrifice and summon stronger ones. At this time, even if the space collapses, the river will immediately wash away and restore calm... In other words, his summoning can be 100% successful!"

In the words, the blood of the commander Mingjiang had been burned out, and he became shriveled like a mummy. He looked at the naked people rushing again, and smiled coldly: "General Jie Moluo will avenge me!"

After speaking, his eyes dimmed, and the corpse fell from the sky.

Bai Zhanqing and the others stopped, feeling cold all over.

Chang He appeared, and the surrounding space was too turbulent. They tried their best and couldn't get close in a short time.

As a result, making the other party really sacrifice successfully!

boom!

At the end of the ray of light formed by Mingjiang, a phantom slowly appeared, and flew straight to this side along the line.

"It's Jiemoluo!" Fei Ting's eyes were serious.

"Master Fei knows this person?" Bai Zhanqing looked over.

"He is one of the eight generals under the seat of the demon king Morsa. He once confronted the Great Yongzhou Alliance, and his strength has reached the second level of eternity. The seventh-level strong man who is similar to my strength has been beheaded by him for at least 30 years in the past few hundred years. Many people..." Fei Ting said.

Dayongzhou, one of the nine states in Qianyuan mainland, ranks seventh.

Everyone was shocked.

The most powerful person on the surface of Great Yanzhou is Fei Ting, who has the seventh level of inheritance. This demon general killed more than 30 people by himself... It is equivalent to, if it really appears, the Eight Great Halls of the Alliance may not be able to stop it!

"Can you still stop it?" Elder Qi asked worriedly.

"It's too late, what Mingjiang said is right, not only he summoned alone, but many trolls sacrificed at the same time, look over there..." Fei Ting shook his head.

Everyone looked at it, and they saw that apart from the thin line formed by the blood of Mingjiang connecting the phantom, there was also a line across the other side of the river, even thicker.

The phantom came along the river with the help of these two forces.

Su Yin looked at the other party carefully.

He is a middle-aged man in blue-gray armor, his eyes are like eagle owls, every step, there will be cracks in the space, but under the impact of the river, in a short time, calmness returns, as if it has never appeared before.

Although the Long River of Lingyuan can tear apart the space, it can also repair the space in the process of flowing. It is dangerous to come by the river, but it is also easier. It can be regarded as drinking and pecking.

"Not necessarily no chance!"

Thinking of something, Hall Master Xuan Ye's eyes were serious, and he said: "He is above the river now, as long as we can rush up to him, attack together, and find a way to beat him deep into the river, let alone just a clone, even if it is a body kiss, It must be difficult to survive!"

The long river of Lingyuan is very strange. Hall Master Fei Ting, who has inherited the seventh level, can only penetrate less than a hundred meters. No matter how deep it is, he may be washed away and lose his way, and even die!

For many years in the alliance, I don't know how many strong people didn't believe this, and went deep rashly. In the end, they couldn't even find the bones, and there were many monks with four or five levels of inheritance.

Because of this weirdness, even if the opponent is an eternal strong man, if he falls into it, he may not be able to survive.

Fighting alone is indeed not the opponent's opponent. Even if they can win together, they will definitely not be able to catch up with the opponent, but... hitting him into the river still has a chance of success.

"I know, but... the space is shaking so much now, we can't get close at all!" Fei Ting smiled wryly.

Everyone was silent.

This is true.

The impact force of the river is too great. Taking the huge ship below as an example, if it is not anchored, it must have turned over long ago. If you insist on flying, you may be smashed into powder before flying too far.

As for not needing a flying boat, flying with Yujian... It must be even more unbearable!

"Unless..." Fei Ting finished speaking halfway, and finally shook his head.

"Unless what?" Hall Master Xuan Ye couldn't help it.

"There are flying boats of the perfect level!" Fei Ting explained: "Even the weakest flying boats of this kind are comparable to those in the Eternal Realm. Although the impact of the river is very strong, it should not be affected!"

"Consummation-level flying boat?" Xuan Ye was helpless.

Flying boats of this level may only exist in the top states such as Dagan Prefecture and Dayuan Prefecture. No one can refine them in the Great Yanzhou.

The level of the refiner is not enough, even if it is enough, the materials are not enough.

Many of the materials that can be used to refine perfect weapons can only be born after being nourished by super-grade spiritual veins.

"actually……"

Just when everyone felt a little helpless, a trembling voice sounded.

Everyone turned their heads, and the person who spoke was Xu Shaoqing, the suzerain of the Tiangang Sect. He was already injured, but at this time the injury was more serious, and his face had turned from white to blue. He might have died if he had not taken the healing medicine in advance.

Xu Shaoqing gritted his teeth, and said: "Actually... the flying boat of the little uncle is not weaker than the consummation class..."

"Little uncle?" Fei Ting was stunned, looking at the young man not far away.

"Me?" She didn't expect the other party to talk about herself, Su Yin froze for a moment, turned her wrist, and her flying boat appeared in front of everyone: "Is this what you're talking about?"

"Yes..." Xu Shaoqing nodded quickly.

From the eyes of everyone, they were all stunned: "Wooden boat?"

I thought it was really a consummation-level spiritual weapon, but I didn't expect it to be just an ordinary wooden boat.

Even a flying boat, a top-grade spirit tool of the alliance, can't resist it. A wooden boat, even a slightly larger splash, can't hold it. Tell me, it's comparable to the perfection level?

"Don't underestimate this boat, my junior uncle will use it to easily kill the green-scaled python that has successfully transformed into a flood..."

Seeing their weird eyes, Xu Shaoqing quickly explained that he had suffered from contempt, and ended up in this situation.

"Green-scaled giant python? If you succeed in transforming into a dragon, you probably have reached the seventh level of inheritance!" Fei Ting's pupils shrank.

"Yes!" Xu Shaoqing explained with a wry smile: "Little uncle, I drove this boat into the past, and the other party didn't even react, and was shocked to death on the spot..."

"this……"

Everyone looked at the boy again.

Seeing their weird eyes, Su Yin could only nod her head: "I killed a flood dragon...Bring over the bone dragon spear commanded by Mingjiang, isn't it just to study how to forge a weapon?"

After speaking, with a flick of his wrist, a long dragon's spine appeared in front of everyone, exuding a huge sense of oppression.

Although this guy is already dead, after all, he succeeded in transforming into a dragon, and his life level cannot be ignored.

"really……"

The corner of the mouth twitched, and everyone stopped talking.

That's right, the ink marks drawn by the little uncle can make it impossible for Ming Jiang to break through. His boat, even if it is made of wood, may not be simple.

Anyway, when it comes to this person, it must be wrong to think simply. Not to mention anything else, that turtle... looks stupid, but it just knows how to sleep. Can you imagine that with so many people united, they are not opponents?

"I don't know if I can hold it. Since he said so, just try it..."

Knowing that it would be useless to talk too much, Su Yin didn't bother to talk nonsense, the real energy in her body turned, the flying boat flashed, fluttered in the wind, and changed from tens of centimeters back to its original appearance.

Everyone flew up in unison, and Fei Ting came to the pattern controlling the pattern, and his true energy poured in.

boom!

The Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf under the wooden boat started to spin, and flew forward through the air. The space shattered by the long river collided with the hull of the boat, and was immediately crushed, and the hull did not move at all.

"this……"

Everyone was shocked, their eyes showed disbelief, they were really not afraid of the violent air currents in the space.

"It's... the formation pattern carved on the hull!" Nie Liaoyuan, the master of the formation pattern hall, looked at it carefully for a while, and suddenly realized: "You guessed right, it should be... the legendary [Shuttle pattern]!"

"Shuttle patterns?" Su Yin was puzzled.

At the beginning, he just looked at the formation diagram and changed it casually. He didn't know what level it belonged to, and he didn't know what it was useful for. He just thought it had a strengthening effect. How did it become a shuttle formation pattern?

Besides, what does "shuttle" mean?

"Well, the shuttle formation pattern is one of the top formation patterns in the mainland. It is at the ninth rank. It is said that...after the weapon is carved, it can travel without fear of the broken space...I always thought it was a legend, but I didn't expect it to be true! "

Nie Liaoyuan explained.

Su Yin was stunned.

No wonder the defense is so strong that even a flood dragon of the seventh level of inheritance can be killed. It turns out that the space is broken and not afraid.

"Get ready, let's shoot together!"

While speaking, Fei Ting lowered his voice as the flying boat approached the phantom flowing down the river.

Everyone on the deck nodded at the same time, all concentrated, running the strongest attack power, hoping to give a fatal blow when the distance is closer.

"You have fought in Dayongzhou for many years, and you would not be so naive as to think that I will wait here and be thrown into the river by you!"

Seeing their actions, Xuying laughed out loud, revealing a playful smile, turned around, and strode towards the opposite side of the long river along the other line drawn by the sacrifice.

Everyone who was preparing to fight was stunned.

This guy actually saw their purpose and escaped ahead of time!

The strength of the Eternal Realm powerhouse, even if it is just a clone, definitely exceeds the peak of the ninth level of inheritance... With such a cultivation level, facing a group of people who are the strongest only at the seventh level of inheritance, they will not fight each other, just turn around and leave...

What about the dignity of the strong?

Don't you want to help Commander Mingjiang take revenge?

"This guy is more difficult than expected..." Bai Zhanqing narrowed his eyes.

"Yes!" Everyone nodded.

Before contact, it is judged that their side is difficult to win, and they turn around and leave to attack the other side. This kind of person is far more difficult to deal with than a warrior who only knows how to charge.

"He has the power of sacrificial offerings, and he can fly over the river and successfully find the tribe. What should we do? Xu Chong, Fei Gong and others, if we really want to encounter them, they must not be opponents. Otherwise, the entire army will be wiped out..." Hall Master Xuan Ye couldn't help but said.

More than half of the alliance powerhouses responsible for the sneak attack are still fighting the troll across the river!

Under normal circumstances, don't worry, because they have attracted most of the opponent's firepower, but... once this Karma Luo passes by, it's hard to say how the battle will turn out!

If you are not careful, the whole army may be wiped out.

"Changhe Nei can't control flying boats, let's advance to the river, spirit gathering master, gather the spirit veins as soon as possible, and other... think of a way, I just hope they can hold on for a while!"

Knowing that he wanted to chase at this time, there was no way, Hall Master Fei Ting drove the flying boat to the river, and flew towards the river.

Everyone glanced at each other and followed closely. More than a dozen spirit gathering masters all looked dignified.

The most important thing for Changhe to appear is that they, no matter how much it costs, must gather more spiritual veins so that the practitioners in Great Yanzhou can have a greater improvement.

Su Yin breathed a sigh of relief, put the big boat into the ring, and followed with the old turtle.

The vast river is hidden in the mist, and the outer space is torn apart layer by layer, but the inside is very stable, not as violent as the outside.

Mo Qingcheng and others entered Changhe for the first time, and they were full of curiosity.

Su Yin also looked carefully, the one in front of him was not a real water flow, but the spatial power contained in the aura, and some impurities, which converged into liquid-like flowing water.

Washed to the legs, with the force of tearing, the cultivation level is not enough, it is difficult to bear it.

The space above the river is constantly collapsing, and the breath is vain, and it is impossible to fly with the sword. It is obviously impossible to fly directly without passing through the waterway.

"If you want to cross the river, you can only swim there, there is no other second way..."

Knowing that everyone saw it, Fei Ting explained helplessly.

"Swim?" Mo Qingcheng, Bai Zhanqing and the others smiled wryly. At this moment, they finally understood why Hall Master Xuan Ye was so nervous. The scouring force of the river became more and more inward. The deepest place, the space could not bear it. They These cultivators...how can they resist?

If you can't resist, you can't cross the river...

The person on the opposite side is really in danger.

"As a cultivator of the alliance, I am always ready to sacrifice. Don't think about it so much. The most important thing is to gather spiritual veins!"

Knowing what everyone was worried about, Fei Ting continued.

His own younger brother is right across the street. If you want to worry, he must be the strongest, but... Worrying is useless. The most urgent thing is the spiritual veins. As long as enough spiritual veins can be gathered, even if everyone on the opposite side dies, they will die accordingly!

"Yes!" Everyone's expressions became serious, and they moved forward in unison.

Su Yin didn't say much.

His long-distance attack method is not strong. Just now, he sent a voice transmission to Lao Gui, asking if he could chop off the phantom. The latter replied that the distance was too far for Thunder to reach.

So... facing the summoned Karma Luo, it's not that he didn't want to make a move, but... he also had no choice.

"It's really not good, let's see if I can swim over in a while..."

Many skills, although not swimming, but learned in the previous life, the water is very good, besides, he can't swim, the old turtle should be able to.

Big deal, just let this guy go over and electrocute him to death.

With an idea, Su Yin stopped thinking about it, and also raised her head to look at the river, only took a look, and couldn't help frowning.

The space above the river is unstable, and the aura is like a substance, giving people a sense of darkness. This feeling is not only familiar to him, but also very familiar... It is actually eight or nine points different from the forbidden place where he lived before. It's similar, what's going on with this...?

...

At the same time as everyone entered the long river, phantoms flickered in the forbidden area of ​​Zhenxianzong, and many sad thoughts emerged again.

"Is this a fusion of...painting, medical skills, poison master, pattern and ban?" Wu Daoxian was stunned.

Here, he is responsible for teaching Su Yin painting, known as the painting saint.

"It seems so..." Several people nodded at the same time and looked at each other, all of them were full of confusion: "I can understand and figure out the integration of painting, array pattern and ban. How can medical skills and poison masters be integrated?"

"You don't know, how do we know? We haven't successfully integrated..."

"Although it's just the foundation, there is no need to worry about the big things, and I will definitely be able to blend in slowly in the future!"

"It's only been six days since I went out... Already integrated refining, teacher's way, array pattern, alchemy, medicine, music, painting, poison master, array pattern, ban... There are ten kinds of occupations, and we teach him 36 skills , can you hold on for a month?"

"Forget it, don't think about it, a real genius is hard to explain, but... yours can comprehend, and what I taught is more reserved. I think it is difficult for him to achieve success in a short period of time." !"

A Cannian laughed.

Farmer, Yuan Ping!

"That's right, you taught him to farm and grow food, let alone him, if I didn't know your true identity in advance, I wouldn't have guessed that it was related to Juling!" Wu Daoxian shook his head with a wry smile.

A lot of remnants, also full of helplessness.

This guy is such a thief.

Gathering spiritual masters involves gathering spiritual veins and spiritual energy from heaven and earth. Once it is leaked, it is easier to be detected, but this one is doing the opposite, using farming as a cover...

Even they were unexpected.

"It seems that this will be realized by him in the end..."

"That's natural. This kid is too heaven-defying. If we don't set some difficulty, it will appear that we are incompetent..." Stroking his beard, Yuan Ping was about to continue talking when his body suddenly froze and his face turned pale.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing his expression, everyone was also stunned for a moment, before speaking, they also had weird faces, and looked at Nong Sheng not far away again, their faces flushed red.

"Ju Ling... he, he also comprehended!"

Eye sockets flushed, Yuan Ping wanted to cry.

I just said that it is difficult for the other party to know, but in the end I realized it successfully. Should I slap my face like this...

"I suddenly felt...at his speed, we might...be able to leave this place in less than ten years!"

Many sad silence.

Speaking of before, someone told them that it takes ten years to train a boy, and the boy can be unsealed after ten years of leaving... They wouldn't believe it even if they were beaten to death!

But now, I kind of believe it...

This kid is really against the sky, every step is beyond everyone's expectations, ten years is fleeting for them, but for the other party, maybe they can really grow to the point where people look up to them!

...

I don't know that Cannian ran out to mutter again, at this moment Su Yin's frown became tighter and tighter.

The forbidden area gave him a feeling of darkness, with messy spiritual energy. He thought it was because of the ban before, but now it seems that it is very similar to this long river of spiritual abyss.

Is it possible...

In the forbidden area, there is also a long river?

Otherwise, how can the "quality" of your own curing soil and farmyard manure be so high?

But if there really is a long river, why didn't I find it?

"It should be a mistake..." After thinking for a moment, Su Yin put this thought aside.

The long river of Lingyuan is opened in Lingyuan, and it contains spiritual veins. Zhenxianzong really has this thing, so there is no need to worry about the first-class sect being unable to keep it.

"I can't bear it anymore, I can only draw here..."

After walking for a while, several Spirit Gathering Masters in the Mortal Transformation Realm stopped in embarrassment.

Su Yin saw that it only entered the river more than ten meters away.

The scouring force of the river becomes more ferocious the further inward it is, and those with low cultivation bases naturally have no way to enter deeper areas.

"Right here, gather the third-class spiritual veins, the speed should be very fast, you guys are here to protect their safety, if there is any danger, evacuate immediately..." Fei Ting explained.

Several alliance powerhouses nodded at the same time.

After getting the consent, several spirit gathering masters stood quietly in place, the pores on the body surface opened at the same time, and the spirit energy from the rushing river immediately gathered on them, gradually forming the appearance of spirit veins in front of them.

Same as before, they are both of the third grade, but the speed of gathering is several times faster than outside the river.

In just two or three minutes, one came together.

"Keep going in, everyone pay more attention, you should be able to pick up a lot of treasures..." Fei Ting led the remaining spirit gathering masters and the others, and continued on their way.

Hearing that there was a treasure, the eyes of all the suzerains lit up, and they all looked around curiously.

"Here we come..." Fei Ting suddenly shouted.

Everyone looked up, and sure enough, they saw a black shadow flying over from above at an extremely fast speed.

Prepared in advance, Fei Ting grabbed the air with his palm, a jade talisman exploded on the river not far away, and a ban floated in the air.

The ban at this time is indeed somewhat similar to a fishing net. With a slight shake, the black shadow is wrapped.

"It's... Jiuye Hemu, it took me five years to find this thing at the bottom of a cliff in order to treat my daughter's illness. How could it flow along the river..."

Bai Zhanqing couldn't believe it when he recognized what was in the "fishing net".

This kind of medicinal material is very rare, even if he is the emperor of Dayan, he would have to pay countless costs to find it. At this moment, he randomly grabbed it in the river, and there was more than one plant... it made him unbelievable.

"The elixir is just the most common thing among the treasures flowing in the long river!"

Fei Ting shook his head, the "fishing net" flew out again, and another thing was pulled by him.

It was a dark mass that looked like dirt.

"Is this dragon's blood breathing loam?"

Mo Qingcheng recognized it: "This thing is said to be watered with dragon blood. It can be used to refine weapons, or it can be used as medicinal materials. It is also very simple to cultivate precious spiritual grass. It is extremely precious. Every grain, They are priceless and cannot be bought with money, this..."

Some extremely precious medicinal materials have extremely high requirements on soil quality and environment, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate them, and this dragon's blood western loam is one of the best cultivation nutrients.

As long as you can get something the size of a fist, you don't have to worry about planting the elixir. The opponent grabs a ball the size of a football...

As expected of Lingyuan River, there are so many treasures.

"The further you go, the higher the level of treasures, not only these but also weapons. If you are lucky, it is not impossible to get a perfect spiritual weapon..."

Seeing everyone's expressions, Fei Ting laughed.

"Consummate spiritual weapon?" Everyone's eyes lit up.

A weapon of this level is definitely regarded as the treasure of the Qingyun sect. If you get one, your combat power will definitely double.

It was because Mo Yuan had no fear in the face of the giant green-scaled python after the promotion of the Haoyue cauldron, and once the cauldron went down, the latter would shrink back in pain.

"Sure enough, there are good things!"

"I haven't found this lapis lazuli for many years, I didn't expect to pick it up here..."

"Silkworm Linghua, I have only seen it in ancient books. Although this plant looks a little wilted and its leaves are broken, its medicinal properties have not been lost at all. It must be extremely powerful to produce venom."

Soon, everyone got treasures, some were medicinal materials, some were ores, there were more of these two. As for the so-called weapons, no one had seen them yet.

"Master Fei, do you know where the Lingyuan River comes from?"

Not in a hurry to get something, Su Yin looked over suspiciously.

"I don't know about that. It is said that they came from the void, and it was because of the place they passed that the space was shattered, so that the troll appeared..." Hall Master Fei shook his head: "Of course, these are all legends. not sure!"

"You mean...the Lingyuan troll appeared only after Changhe appeared?" Su Yin frowned.

"I'm not sure, but according to ancient records, there is not much difference between the two times! Ten thousand years ago, the spiritual veins in the mainland were all dried up overnight. When all the monks were panicking, the Lingyuan troll appeared , wantonly killing!"

After recalling it for a while, Fei Ting explained: "Senior Lin Xuan of the Guizong rose like a comet, led human monks, quelled the plague of trolls, and found the place where they appeared, which is Lingyuan! What happened later, Presumably you also know, seal the exit, form an alliance, and fight against each other... Later, the cultivators discovered that in Lingyuan, there is a long river that appears once every five years, there are many treasures, and it can gather spiritual veins. For the border, compete with the other party! In a flash, it will be more than 10,000 years..."

Su Yin was stunned.

In this way, it was the trolls that existed before the human monks discovered Changhe.

"Is it strange, little uncle, where do the spiritual veins and treasures in this river come from?" Fei Ting asked knowing the doubts in his heart.

"En!" Su Yin nodded.

Nothing just appeared out of thin air. The spiritual veins gathered casually by more than a dozen spirit gathering masters can be enough for countless monks on one continent to practice for five years... It shows how powerful the spirit energy in the river is.

What flows down is so powerful, where is the source? How strong should it be?

It has been like this, no matter how many spiritual veins there are, I'm afraid they will all be drained!

"Thousands of years ago, some people were surprised. Not only I, Daganzhou, but also many strong men from Daganzhou and Dayuanzhou went to investigate, but... they never came back!"

Fei Ting shook his head: "Of course, there is no news. It is said that the Lingyuan troll lives in the upper reaches of the river..."

"Troll?"

Su Yin frowned: "In this way, the troll may know the source of the river?"

"I guess I don't know!" Fei Ting shook his head: "I have captured many demons alive and asked similar questions. It is said...they don't know where the river comes from. They only know that when the time comes, they will suddenly appear. , landing all kinds of treasures and spiritual energy. If it weren’t for the river in Lingyuan, the troll would have gone crazy and counterattacked, and all human monks might have been extinct!”

Su Yin was speechless.

Although there are strong human beings intimidating and the passage is unstable, but...there is no such a river in Lingyuan that can flow spiritual veins, it is really possible for the troll to rush over and kill all human beings.

"Okay, let's grab the treasures here. Those who want to practice can also take the opportunity to attack the inheritance. Although the aura here is not filtered and has a lot of impurities, it is completely enough to impact the inheritance!"

While the two were talking, they stopped at a distance of tens of meters from the shore. At this time, the river was more turbulent, and the strong people in the inheritance realm were a little unstable.

Dozens of alliance powerhouses didn't care about searching for treasures, but all stood in front of the spirit gathering masters, resisting the impact for them, and the latter all gathered their spiritual veins solemnly.

It seems that it has reached the first class.

"Um!"

When they heard that they were no longer going forward, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, used their eyesight, and looked around.

"Little Uncle... I want to ask a question, can I ask a slightly private question, if it is inconvenient to answer, then forget it..."

Looking across the river, his face was full of entanglements. After a long time, Fei Ting couldn't help turning his head.

"If you have any questions, it's okay to ask, as long as I can answer, I will tell you!" Su Yin said.

Taking a deep breath, Fei Ting said, "I don't know...Little Martial Uncle, what kind of strength is it?"

Unexpectedly, this person would ask such a question, Su Yin frowned.

The many suzerains and alliance powerhouses who were fishing for treasures looked over with the same curiosity.

After getting along with each other for a short time, this person's cultivation level is unfathomable in their hearts, and they all want to know how high it is.

Seeing his sincerity, Su Yin showed a tangled look on his face. After hesitating for a long time, he finally decided to tell the truth: "Only the master is at the peak of the ninth level!"

"Grandmaster Jiuzhong? Even if the little uncle doesn't want to say it, he shouldn't be so perfunctory..." Fei Ting smiled wryly.

Are you Grandmaster Jiuzhong?

If I only have this kind of cultivation, then I might not even reach the Gathering Breathing Realm!

Even if you don't want to say it, you have to say it at a reliable level...

Is it really good to be fooled like this?

"I……"

Seeing that the other party didn't believe her true cultivation, Su Yin frowned, and was about to explain when she frowned suddenly.

The controllable time of the previous fusion spirit energy is coming to an end, if you don't put it in the dantian, it may be too late...

I can't even think about talking anymore, and when I move my mind, the fusion spirit formed by painting, medical skills, poison master, array pattern and ban immediately enters the center of the Tai Chi diagram.

boom!

In an instant, countless spiritual energy descended from the sky, using his body as a vortex, rushing in madly.

Regardless of talking, Su Yin stripped out the messy aura according to the way of farming, and streams of pure power came through the air, along his acupoints, and spun around into the meridians.

Click! Click!

The shackles of the Grandmaster Nine Layers were instantly broken.

First level of inheritance!

Inheritance double!

Triple Inheritance!

...

In just a dozen or so breaths, it has become the fifth level of inheritance, and it is still making rapid progress.

"This section of the river has been sucked empty?"

The spirit gathering masters who were gathering their spiritual veins were all stunned.

The spiritual veins that had just gathered half in front of them all flew to the "Little Martial Uncle" at this moment, nodding and bowing, begging to be absorbed.

With the opponent as the center, a vacuum zone was formed in a short period of time, and the aura was almost completely absorbed!

"continue!"

Not knowing how terrifying his actions were, but feeling that he could still improve, Su Yin continued to absorb.

Six levels of inheritance!

Seven levels of inheritance!

...

Finally, it stopped at the peak of the Nine Layers of Inheritance.

Seeing that she couldn't make any progress, Su Yin had no choice but to exhale the turbid air, looked up and saw Fei Ting was still staring at him, and then explained with a little embarrassment: "Oh, I'm sorry, I just made a breakthrough, and now I'm not the grand master Jiuzhong..."

"..."

There was no sound around.

Do you call this kind of breakthrough a "point"?

You just said you were "perfunctory", and then you raised your level crazily...and even mentioning nine levels...

Do you want to be fooled like this?

How about continuing to say that you are perfunctory and directly break through to eternity?

I don't want to talk, don't talk, don't play like this...

"Well……"

Seeing the expressions on everyone's faces, Su Yin knew that they were wrong. Su Yin spread out her hands with sincerity in her eyes: "If I tell the truth, I will tell the truth...do you believe it?"

"hehe!"

Everyone laughed dryly, Fei Ting also covered his forehead.

Believe me, hell!

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