"Ancestor is joking again!
This junior has not learned the art of body refining from a famous teacher, and what he has learned is complicated and complicated, so he is still not sure of the specific realm, so he still asks his ancestor for guidance. "Liangchen was happy when he heard Kun Wuya's words, but he still had some doubts.
In the past few decades, Liangchen spent most of his time refining swords in the Sword Cave, and there were countless other magical powers that needed to be cultivated. In addition, as the star stones were used up, the practice of Xinghe Technique was suspended, and the method of body refining has never been practiced again.
But he knew in his heart that while practicing in the Sword Cave, even if he didn't practice the physical training technique, the strength of his body would increase day by day as the sword intent was tempered day and night.
In the early years, I had come into contact with several body-refining monks. After some competition, I knew that I should be in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but I didn't dare to define the specific state. After all, the fist with golden light in the endless desert is equivalent to the state of transformation into a god. The light that only the golden-level God of War possesses.
"Punch out like a dragon, split mountains and rocks. Your power is definitely at the late stage of Nascent Soul. However, as a body-refining cultivator, one cultivates one's body and the other two cultivates strength. Only when the two are combined into one can one determine the specific state." Kun Wuya glanced at it. The collapsed island continued:
"Extend your arm and let me take a look."
Hearing the sound, Liangchen rolled up his sleeves, revealing his muscular arms. With a slight exertion, his arms were suddenly dyed with a layer of gold.
Kun Wuya pointed with one hand, and a flying sword shot out instantly, and then slashed on his arm.
There was a crisp "ding-dong" sound, and the sword bounced back directly, leaving not even a white mark on Liangchen's arm!
Kun Wuya had a surprised look on his face. He exerted more force, and the light on the sword flashed slightly, and he slashed down again with a flash of sword light!
"Dang!" With a crisp sound, the sword collapsed and hung in the air, humming and trembling.
"Impossible!" Kun Wuya's expression changed, and he exclaimed as if he couldn't believe it.
I saw him pointing the sword with one hand, and the spell sounded in his mouth. A ball of light with amazing spiritual light bloomed and slashed down, and the momentum was several times stronger than before.
"Dang!" There was a loud noise!
The sword immediately broke apart and fell to the ground in two pieces.
"I didn't expect my little friend's body to be so strong, reaching the level of a god!" Kun Wuya's expression changed again as he looked at the broken sword.
"Ancestor, are you sure?" When Liangchen heard this, he was also surprised, and then he looked happy.
"Confirmed! This sword is a top-grade spiritual treasure. It can be broken with one's body. Naturally, only a body refiner in the spirit transformation realm can do it!"
"Although your strength is at the late stage of Nascent Soul, your body has been cultivated to the state of transformation, so you should be considered to be in the realm of sub-sage!" Kun Wuya said.
"Asian Saint?" Liangchen asked.
"Well, only one body and strength that can reach the level of becoming a god can be called a sub-sage." Kun Wuya said.
"If you are an enemy, even if you are not my opponent, you can still be invincible with such a strong body!"
"From now on, you and I are tied for first place!"
He was a little unhappy at first, but then he seemed to have figured it out and said directly, which finally solved one of his knots.
"My ancestor, Zhongzhou Wushuang, is well-deserved! How can this junior be so virtuous and capable!" Liangchen looked horrified, and then changed the subject: "This junior's great increase in strength is all due to the effect of this ash fruit. I wonder what the effect is for my ancestor?"
"Don't mention it!" Kun Wuya frowned and bared his teeth when he heard this.
"Sometimes it's like thousands of needles piercing it, sometimes it's like falling into an ice cave, sometimes it's like flames! The eighteenth level of hell is nothing more than this!"
"Is it effective?" Liangchen asked.
"Now I'm just a little stronger, but it's of no use to me!"
"If I had known this, I wouldn't eat it even if I were beaten to death." Kun Wuya said with regret on his face.
"Haha~ I guess this fruit is only effective for body-refining cultivators." Seeing him grinning, Liangchen suddenly recalled his painful appearance just now, and immediately nodded with empathy.
While joking, the two of them took off again and flew into the distance.
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Half a month later.
a small island,
The smoke cleared, revealing two people.
"Is there any improvement, little friend?" Kun Wuya asked eagerly upon seeing this.
"The effect is not as good as before!" Liangchen looked disappointed and shook his head slightly.
After Liangchen took three Ash Fruits in a row, although the strength in his body increased, the effect was greatly reduced from the second one.
However, this situation is normal. After all, as the realm increases, more spiritual power is required, and the effects of repeated use of elixirs and fruits always decrease in sequence.
Even so, his progress during this period made Kun Wuya's eyes sparkle with envy.
But today, Kun Wuya smiled and slowly took out a thin animal skin ancient scroll as if he had gotten a huge advantage.
"Take a look, what is this!"
"This is it?" Liangchen looked confused.
"Shen Gathering Pill Recipe!" Kun Wuya replied cheerfully. Seeing his confused look, he explained:
"It's the spirit-transforming and realm-breaking elixir that the person mentioned earlier!"
"Oh~" Liangchen suddenly understood.
"The main ingredient of the God-Gathering Pill is the Ash Fruit, and that person mixed all the other auxiliary ingredients. This is a great advantage to the old man!
When I get back this time, I will start refining the elixir, just to leave it to my disciple. Kun Wuya said with joy.
"Ancestor, do you still have research on alchemy?" Liangchen was startled when he heard this.
"You can make swords, why can't I make pills?" Kun Wuya asked, looking very proud.
"My ancestor has the best magical power in Zhongzhou, his escape speed is unparalleled in the world, and he is also proficient in alchemy. The younger generation can't even touch the back of your neck..." Liangchen was full of beautiful words and praised loudly, but until the end, he The voice changed:
"This junior also happens to be in need of a God-Gathering Pill, so please ask the ancestor to fulfill it." As he spoke, Liangchen held out a fiery red spiritual fruit in his hand.
"Ha ha!!!"
"You little brat..." Kun Wuya suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
