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Feeling the aura of the Wuxiang Sword Technique gradually increasing, Meng Jing was a little more surprised.
This technique was obtained from Xiyue. When he obtained it, his grade had already reached the upper level of Xuanjie.
Now, the aura is getting stronger and stronger. Is this a way to break through the Mysterious Level and advance to the lower level of the Earth Level?
The skills of this local class are extremely rare. Even if you search the entire Xuanwu Town, you may not be able to find one.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? This Xuan-level upper-level technique is actually going to break through to the Earth-level, how can we not surprise Meng Jing.
Although he was surprised, he immediately chose to sit cross-legged.
When the old man outside saw his master, the feeling of swelling suddenly disappeared, and what was visible instead was an improvement in cultivation.
There was a bit of surprise on his face, and he saw Meng Jing sitting cross-legged again.
Just didn¡¯t bother.
The little black man on the other side was also particularly surprised.
??This is the sword spirit essence that humans can swallow only after they swallow their spiritual weapons. Logically speaking, the opponent's body cannot withstand the violent energy in the sword spirit essence at its limit.
But why after so long of hard work, not only does this young man have nothing to do.
¡° Moreover, it gave him the feeling that this young man¡¯s strength had increased again!
What happened?
While there was a lot of surprise outside, Meng Jing was also hurrying to adjust the operation of the sword spirit essence.
The few remaining sword spirit essences began to pour into the light spots of the phaseless sword technique.
Every time you learn a skill, a particle will be produced in your body.
And the place where the sword spirit essence is pouring in is the location of the Wuxiang Sword Technique.
As for the particles next to them, they seemed to be invisible to Sword Spirit Jingyuan, so they took a detour and walked away.
Soon, with the injection of sword spirit essence, the particles of the phaseless sword technique became brighter.
Watching this scene proceed smoothly, Meng Jing's face also became excited.
Unexpectedly, this sword spirit essence can not only improve the cultivation strength, but also improve the level of the phaseless swordsmanship.
This is simply good stuff!
There must be a lot of good things like this in the little black man. After he breaks through the cultivation level, Meng Jing plans to threaten the little black man and ask for some sword spirit essence.
As the last ray of sword spirit essence was injected into the particles of the Phaseless Sword Technique, the originally bright colors of the Phaseless Sword Technique suddenly became more dazzling.
This dazzling color made Meng Jing¡¯s eyes suddenly open.
After the excitement on his face disappeared, he reached out and took it from the ring.
Take out the night spirit!
Then, he immediately swung a sword strike at the wall of the fifth floor!
With a sword strike, a sword mark half a meter deep suddenly appeared on the thick wall.
Feeling that this sword strike continues, the power exerted is more powerful and powerful than before!
Meng Jing was also excited.
Ye Ling¡¯s current strength is in the realm of spiritual cultivators, and as for the grade, it is just a low-grade spiritual weapon of the Xuan level.
Now, with his own blessing and the injection of Wuxiang Sword Technique, the power of this blow has reached the level of a great spiritual master.
The emergence of such power is worthy of being a land-level skill.
Sure enough, it¡¯s a cow!
"Congratulations, sir!"
Seeing the sword mark half a meter deep, the old man also cupped his fists to express congratulations to Meng Jing.
Although he didn¡¯t know what happened to this adult during this period, he could have such an amazing change.
The means involved must be immeasurable!
Meng Dingding nodded, and then turned his attention to the little black man.
¡°If the opponent hadn¡¯t brought out the Sword Spirit Essence, I wouldn¡¯t have been able to successfully break through the realm of the Great Spiritual Master and advance to the realm of the Spiritualist, let alone upgrade the phaseless swordsmanship to the lower grade.
???????????????????????????????? I really have to thank this little black man.
Seeing Meng Jing standing up safely, the little black man suddenly lost his composure!
Is this person still a human being?
Why are you so perverted!
"Tell me, what are you, and why do I feel that the aura on your body is a bit like a demon?"?¡±
Meng Jing looked at the little black man and asked.
As soon as he said it, the expression of the old man next to him also changed slightly, and he looked at the little black man in surprise.
This little black man was arranged by the pavilion master. He didn¡¯t know what he was or what his level of cultivation was.
But when Meng Jing mentioned the demon clan, the expressions of the old man and the woman changed slightly, and their aura suddenly burst out from their bodies.
"What's wrong with you two?"
This demon clan is the head of the lower-nine professions, and the source of all lower-9 professions is this demon clan.
It can be said that it is one of the races that everyone hates on the mainland.
Although Meng Jing also hates this demon clan.
After all, if it weren¡¯t for them, this poisonous pill would not exist in his body.
If there wasn¡¯t that poison pill, he wouldn¡¯t have to worry so much.
As for other people¡¯s words, because, according to the memory of the original owner of the body.
"A long time ago, the demons invaded the Xuanwu Empire, burning, killing, looting,
Therefore, when the people of the Xuanwu Empire mentioned the demons, they were extremely angry.
This includes the sword spirit that was born from the spiritual weapon.
Because the Xuanwu Empire itself is considered a peaceful empire, and its consumption of spiritual weapons is not particularly large.
However, it was that time that the demons invaded the Xuanwu Empire in order to resist the invasion of the demons.
Many spiritual weapons followed their masters to the battlefield.
Therefore, this also leads to the reason why there are such broken swords here.
Seeing Meng Jing¡¯s questioning, the face of the little black man suddenly became frightened.
"How do you know I am a demon?"
Logically speaking, I have never exposed my cultivation strength in front of many people, let alone let them know what my aura is!
How would this young man know that he is a demon?
Meng Jing also smiled. He didn't expect to admit it so straightforwardly, which surprised him.
As for why I know it.
The reason is still the poison pill in the body.
After the little black man entered the room, the poison pill in his body became much more active than before.
It is almost impossible for anyone else to be able to make Poison Pill so active except for people from the demon clan.
Therefore, Meng Jing planned to catch the opponent from the beginning.
But I don¡¯t want to kill him.
To deal with beings like demons, just use pure spiritual energy!
But there are several aspects of fear.
The first one is that the opponent's cultivation strength is much higher than his own.
If you really want to take action and push the other party into a hurry, the situation is really not good.
But now it seems that this little black man has not used any other means except for the Sword Spirit Essence.
This can only show that this black villain does not have much strength, he is just an errand boy.
As for the second aspect of fear, if you use pure spiritual energy, it will not be good if the opponent sees that he cannot beat you and runs away!
You must know that the pavilion master is a person who is about to enter the spiritual realm.
If it disturbs a strong man at the level of a spiritual warrior, it will be somewhat difficult to deal with it.
Therefore, it is the best thing to try to catch the other party.
Now, this little black man has been caught by himself, so he can't escape obediently.
He also took out good things such as sword spirits and essence to help him break through the cultivation level.
However, Meng Jing is not sure how many sword spirits there are.
If there were a large number, the pavilion master might have already broken through to the spiritual warriors.
It seems that it is necessary to ask the little black man more about the situation of the pavilion master.
"Don't worry about how I know you are a demon, you just need to answer a few questions from me!"
Before he finished speaking, the little black man snorted coldly.
"Haha, you want me to betray the Pavilion Master, what a dream!"
Meng Jing smiled and said, "You are quite brave, then you can try this!"
As he spoke, Meng Jing stretched out a palm, with pure spiritual energy floating on it.
Before Meng Jing could say anything, the face of the little black man turned into one of depression.
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