Allure Summoner

Ming, are you okay now?

She murmured in a low voice, as if she saw someone thousands of miles away through the thick white mist.

But at this time, the person she was thinking of had just set foot on the fringe area, relying on the bottom-level strength of the first-order Emperor Realm to start dealing with those people from various forces in the fringe area.

----Ming Xi----

A rare night of peace.

The morning of the Black Swamp was when the fog was thickest, and Jun Qianxi was refining the magic core of the giant eagle.

The lotus seeds of the fire lotus can refine clones, and the inner alchemy of the tree demon, when she saw the eyes of the little beast, she knew it was not ordinary.

She would only consider using those two things unless she could no longer get other things to improve her strength.

She made a handprint with both hands, and the spiritual power in the veins wrapped the magic core with the movement of the handprint, and soon there were thin cracks on the magic core, and a burst of strong spiritual power overflowed from those thin cracks.

"Little Beast, what kind of handprint did you teach Xi'er?"

A certain skeleton looked at the little beast beside him strangely. What it gave to Jun Qianxi was the handprint of cultivating the soul, which is its treasure chest.

Unexpectedly, this little beast also taught Jun Qianxi a handprint, allowing her to quickly shatter the magic core, incinerate the impurities inside and melt into the veins for her own use.

"Of course it's a useful handprint!"

A certain little beast held a fan in its hand and gently fanned the pot in front of it. The stew in it was Jun Qianxi's favorite fish soup.

"Click"

The sound of the complete shattering of the magic core came from the front, and the pure spiritual power inside entered her veins along with a mysterious force and began to circulate, her aura was increasing at a very slow speed.

It wasn't until noon that she absorbed the power of the magic core and opened her eyes.

There was a flash of light in her eyes, but there was a little disappointment deep in her eyes.

The giant eagle's strength was already comparable to that of a ninth-level intermediate, and it was considered a one-on-one monster on the Zixuan Continent, but its magic core actually made her improve a little bit.

Wanting to use this magic core to reach the ninth-level advanced level or even the ninth-level peak is simply a dream.

"Big sister, drink fish soup!"

Just when she was frowning, the little beast came over with a white jade bowl obediently.

Its black jewel-like eyeballs are inlaid in the water pupils, staring at Jun Qianxi faintly flipping the water light, the aura of force is really too cute.

Jun Qianxi temporarily put aside the irritability in her heart, picked up the white jade bowl and took a sip.

Although it tastes the same as Duanmu Ming's, it tastes different in her mouth, but both make her heart feel warm.

After eating a bowl of fish soup, she dismissed the things that bothered her.

Many people have exhausted hundreds of years from the beginning of the ninth level to the peak of the ninth level.Compared with these, her cultivation speed can be called the speed of light.

Maybe it's because of her separation from Duanmu Ming that she is so eager to improve, but she can't be in a hurry to practice, maybe the next chance will make her enter the ninth level.

She got up and stretched, looked up at the faintly visible red sun in the sky, although it was blocked by thick fog, she could still feel the heat it transmitted, which eased the restlessness in her heart again .

Her gaze shifted to the person who had been lying on the giant egg all night, and her mood brightened immediately: "Ling Feng, when you hatch like this, how long do you want to hatch?"