Chapter 126
Seven days in the dark room of practicing kung fu is one day in the outside world.

For seven days, Su Chen sat cross-legged like an old monk, suspended in mid-air.

Bang!
An explosion sounded, and Su Chen came to his senses. He was completely dazed by the explosion. There was a golden light in front of his eyes, and there was chaos in his mind.

After this strange symptom lasted for quite a while, it gradually improved.

And when he regained consciousness, the severe pain in his mind had gradually weakened.

Faintly, Su Chen noticed that his soul seemed to be several times stronger than before.

And to enter the soul of the spiritual realm, the most important thing is not the huge soul power, but the so-called spirituality!
Pregnancy Spirit Dust is a kind of spiritual carrier.

Opening that jade bottle, Su Chen spilled it out and merged it into the soul power.

Another seven days.

boom!
Su Chen got up, his eyes were sharp, he looked at his palm, and then his body trembled, and a figure exactly like him appeared in front of him.

"Su Chen."

The figure cupped his hands and said with a smile.

"Su Chen."

Su Chen also cupped his hands, raised his hand again, and when he touched the figure, the former instantly merged into his body, feeling a very different feeling from before, he sighed softly, "It's such a mysterious feeling."

Is this the spirit realm soul?

It really is extraordinary.

"A spirit realm soul?"

Inside the scripture building, Sanshang looked at Su Chen with surprise in his eyes. You must know that not long ago, the latter's soul power was only at the late stage of Fanjing, and it was not even considered Dzogchen.

Jumping two stages in a row, the pain to be endured is not something ordinary people can bear!
"Just promoted."

Su Chen nodded, and once again walked to the stone platform where the Nine Phoenixes Lixian Mie was placed, his palms were directly attached to the scroll.

boom!
A roar sounded in his mind, and Su Chen's soul entered the dim space again.

"Junior, don't you give up?"

Seeing Su Chen's figure reappeared, the Nine Phoenix Saint squinted his eyes and chuckled, "I said before, without the power of the soul in the spiritual realm, you still can't pass through my hands."

But the next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a little shock in his voice, "Spiritual soul?!"

"This fighting skill, I am sure to win, senior, offended."

Su Chen's soul body nodded slightly, and then there was a wave of fluctuations all over his body, and the ghostly poisonous fire reappeared. At this moment, the ghostly green flame glowed with a trace of spirituality all over his body, which was very agile.

After counting for 10 minutes, Su Chen's physical body trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes.

"How is it?"

Sanshang and 19 stared directly at Su Chen.

The corners of Su Chen's mouth curled up, revealing a smile, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the scroll fell into his hand, and said, "It's done."

Now, the cultivation method of Jiufenglixianmie has been deeply engraved in his soul, even if he doesn't have this scroll in his hand, there is no problem.

Even, in this cultivation method, there is still a lot of experience from the Nine Phoenix Saints, which greatly reduces the difficulty of his cultivation as a fighting sect.

Sanshang smiled and praised: "You are worthy of being the little suzerain, and you are indeed very talented."

"Uncle Sanshang, don't praise me any more."

Su Chen quickly waved his hands, if he continues to boast like this, he will fly off.

"It's a good thing for the little suzerain to improve in strength."

Sanshang shook his head and replied, "Little Sect Master, I want to remind you of one thing. I will not make a move unless there is a catastrophe of life and death."

Hearing this, Su Chen was slightly taken aback, Nima, doesn't this mean that he lost a super thug for no reason, so he wanted to use Sanshang's terrifying strength to give that old woman Yin Qianxue a second.

Seeing this, Sanshang comforted him again and again: "With the current strength of the little suzerain, as long as he is not a strong person of the Dou Zun rank, he should have no worries."

"All right."

Su Chen could only nod his head, and from now on, he could only rely on his own hands, and then walked towards the upper floor again.

"Little Sect Master, what else are you looking for?"

Sanshang looked at Su Chen's back as he left with his hands behind his back, and spoke out in doubt.

"Find the secret method."

Su Chen's voice came, and the secret method he was looking for was like the Three Mysterious Changes of Heaven and Fire, or the family pattern, something that could temporarily increase strength.

"There is no secret method in the Sutra Library."

When Su Chen raised his head again, San Shang's figure appeared in front of him.

"No?"

He raised his eyebrows, such a big sect, such a long-standing sect, such a powerful sect, does not have a secret method?
Say it to the dog, and the dog just shakes his head!

"Not really."

Sanshang looked innocent, spread his hands, and said, "The first suzerain left a warning on the suzerain tablet, saying that he is a disciple of my ghost poison sect, so there is no need to borrow these messy foreign things."

"Uh"

Su Chen stroked his face with his hands, and didn't know what to say for a moment. This ancestor of the Ghost Poison Sect really blocked people's way of life.

He has seen the tricks used by these ancestors and seniors.

He absolutely does not admit that he is not good enough. As a man, he cannot say that he is not good enough!
It seems that he can only pin his hopes on his teacher and the others. Although the effect of this level may be greatly reduced, he can only accept his fate.

"Little suzerain, I suggest you don't have other thoughts."

Sanshang observed the subtle facial expression changes of the former, coughed dryly, and reminded, "Your soul imprint is planted on the Suzerain Monument. Once you practice the secret method of forcibly increasing your strength, the Suzerain Monument will sense it."

"At that time, different punishments will be lowered according to the level of your cultivation of the secret method."

Damn, is there any punishment? ,

There was a buzzing in Su Chen's mind. Although it wasn't as bloody as wanting the horse to run fast and not letting the horse eat grass, such a setting was really a bit deceptive.

Those outside are fake fathers, but my own is a cheating junior!Not the slightest bit of mercy.

Could it be that it was raining, and the umbrellas of the people who came after were about to be broken?

Constantly muttering in his heart, Su Chen's face was also full of sadness, he bit his head and nodded, and left the scripture building sullenly, looking at Sanshang and Nineteen with a slightly funny look, he entered the black room for practicing gloomily, Then the door was slammed heavily.

The Northwest Continent, an unnamed land.

A pool of secluded springs, fragrant grass and blue sky.

Beside the spring, sat a woman with an elegant face, very fresh and refined. On that face, the age could not be seen clearly.

"My lord, both Yin Sha and Yin Bi died."

Behind the woman, a figure in a gray robe slowly emerged, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully.

"This seat is already aware of this matter."

The woman nodded without the slightest surprise, and ordered again, "Tell the news of Hei Lin's death to the evil dragon clan."

The gray shadow cupped its fists and bowed, then slowly dispersed.

The woman raised her head and looked in the direction of Wan Dumen, a look of interest flashed in her eyes.

Ouyang Yuyuan has already explored this place, and thinking about it, it won't be long before he meets that little guy again.

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