Chapter 110 Out of Customs

Leaving the unique space of the winged dragon, Ying Rixin immediately came to the space of another door. The experience just now made his whole nerve numb, so when he got the roll of 'condensation formula' in the space of this door, his mood did not fluctuate much.

The condensation formula is a special heart formula for cultivating spiritual perception, that is, the so-called 'soul realm', which is level six. This kind of heart formula for cultivating the soul realm is extremely rare on the mainland and has always been rare. However, on the corresponding day, it is normal for this thing to appear in the chain of Qinglan King. The phenomenon is not strange.

The strength of the soul realm can play a decisive role in many cases, especially for refiners like Yingri. Once this kind of mental formula is cultivated, it can help the soul realm of practitioners reach an unprecedented strength.

A major point of the refinery is the strength of soul power. The reason why those high-level refiners are respected is that in addition to the value of the refinery itself, the powerful soul power is also a major factor. Any high-level refiner is definitely a super strong man, which has almost become a Common sense, and the birth of this common sense comes from the power of their souls.

When the soul power is cultivated to a certain situation, you can kill people in an instant without even doing it!

"At least half of the doors in this king's chain have been opened. I didn't expect to break through to Wushou and open so many fans in one breath. Forget it, no matter what, it's time to try the dark spirit knowledge beads." The mind was converging back by the king chain, and Ying Ri's eyes, which had been closed, finally slowly opened. After looking around the wide and quiet secret room, he muttered in his mouth.

With his hand on his chest, the dark spiritual beads with a hint of black and brown smell suddenly appeared on the palm of the sun, floating quietly.

The pink origin crystal in Dantian is constantly conveying the power of martial arts to all corners of the body. Ying Ri feels that he is like a rebirth, and his body is light and powerful through mountains and rivers. The watershed of this continent's strong man is indeed very different from the previous series.

The pink martial power gradually wrapped all the dark spirit beads, and began to suppress and sprint the dark spirit beads.

"Hi."

The power of martial arts is constantly consumed, and it is constantly output from the body. At this time, his face turned red, and his eyes are staring at the dark spiritual beads on the palm of his hand. The strength of martial arts in his body has been maximized by him.

Under the pressure of the powerful pink martial power, the dark spirit beads, which had not moved at all, changed for the first time, which made Yingri excited.

The black and brown smell on the surface of the dark spiritual knowledge beads was being driven out by the pink martial power of the sun. The original dark spiritual knowledge beads gradually brightened. Under the continuous persistence of the day, it finally turned into a transparent crystal bead.

Seeing the change of the dark spirit beads, I was very excited, because this meant that I was about to get the news of my parents. In addition to being happy, the force in my hand urged me again and wanted to break the dark spirit beads in one fell swoop.

However, after the dark spiritual knowledge beads became transparent, no matter how hard they worked, there was no movement on the beads.

It was not until the body was almost exhausted that Ying Ri had no choice but to stop the oppression of the dark spirit beads, gasping and sitting on the stone platform, wiping the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves.

'zheng'

Just as the day was about to put the dark spirit beads into the chain of Qinglan, the beads emitted a dazzling light, and then a clear scene gradually appeared on the beads.

"This...this is...father and mother!" Looking intently, Ying Ri made an exclamation.

On the picture, Yingri's father Yan Qingling and his mother Shu Yun are now sitting in a brightly lit luxury room, sitting at a large table talking and laughing, holding dishes for each other. The table is full of mountain and sea delicacies. Behind them, several strange clothes; young and beautiful maids are moving. Light, smiling, help them pinch their shoulders and beat their backs, and serve them meticulously.

'Where is this place, who are those people, and whether the scene in this bead is true or false...'

Staring at the picture above the dark spiritual knowledge beads, Yingri's mind began to think about various possibilities. After so many ups and downs, Yingri's mind has grown a lot, so he will not show much excitement as soon as he sees the picture of his parents on the beads, because he knows that there is still hidden in it. Too many possibilities.

However, after all, it is the first time I have received news from my parents in recent years. Although I am not sure whether it is true or false, it also eases the worries that Yingri has been worried all the time. If these pictures are true, at least I know that my parents are doing well now.

Shake his head and released a bright smile on his face. I have to say that the picture on this bead really made Ying Ri's heart feel much more secure. And too much speculation was just a mediocre person in the end, so Ying Ri simply stopped thinking about it, and directly took the dark spirit beads and looked at the parents inside to enjoy The picture of blessing, enjoying this short warmth...

It was not until the picture on the dark spiritual knowledge beads gradually disappeared that he reluctantly put the dark spiritual knowledge beads into the chain of the Qinglan king and stood up from the stone platform, stretching the muscles and bones that had not been active for many days.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he focused on the dark spirit beads. It was not until now that he found that his body was several times stronger than that of the general. The breath that kept drifting out of the chain of Qinglan King made his body as if he were immersed in a hot spring all the time, breeding surging vitality, every time he waved Fist, the sharp sound of the wind is enough to explain the earth-shaking changes in the body.

And this is also one of the great benefits of swallowing the 'so quenching fruit' in the previous day.

"I don't know how the curator asked Shaojie to build a coffin, and Shangguan Tianying, hehe, I don't know if he is ready to welcome the anger of my two brothers."

A trace of cold murder flashed in the corners of his eyes, and Ying Ri sneered. The pink martial arts on his body steamed under the purple thunder and lightning package. The shaking sword in his right hand emerged, and the purple thunderbolt on the sword body was obviously much denser.

'Zizi...'

With the improvement of Yingri's cultivation, the hidden power of the shaking sword was stimulated a little again. He raised his right hand and looked at the purple-blue shining sword body, and the corner of Yingri's mouth raised an extremely dangerous arc.

'Let Shaojie be deceived and finally die with hatred. Shangguan Tianying, even if you die ten times, it is not enough to eliminate the hatred of my brothers!'

'Boom...'

With the opening of the huge stone door of the secret room, the sun exuded a breath, like a dragon going out to sea; the tiger rushed out like a tiger, leaving only a long roar, echoing in this world.

......

In the utensils room of the Refiners' Association, the owner recalls Qiu Nian, who is carrying out the steps of making a six-grade weapon, dripping sweat and focused eyes, and then showing his fanatical pursuit of refining.

'Wangla'

Like the sound of something falling to the ground, Yi Qiunian suddenly sat down in the chair behind him like a deflated ball.

"I failed again. Why can't I grasp the opportunity of that moment? This is the third time. If it goes on like this, I'm really going to go bankrupt. Hey, it seems that I have to refine a few low-grade weapons for materials. Damn it..." Yi Qiunian wiped the sweat off his face and stood in his mouth. He got up and was ready to start refining low-level weapons, which was his third failed attempt this month.

It has been a month and a half since the retreat of the sun, and in this month and a half, the autumn year has already refined the coffin, and the rest of the time is used to continue to specialize in the alchemy he loves.

Suddenly, there was a stir in the mind of recalling Qiu Nian, and his face suddenly became solemn: "Huh? What is this strong and murderous martial arts?

As the owner of the refiner guild in Fogang Town, he has always been building his own spiritual perception within a few miles, that is, the power of the soul, which is also a method of cultivation. Suddenly, the refiner is this strong martial breath with a little murderous and familiar smell that appeared in the guild, which made him do it. As soon as he was stunned, he immediately put down the things in his hand, and his figure suddenly came out and ran towards the place where the martial arts appeared.

This is the jurisdiction of the mainland Refiners' Association. How can such a fierce murderous atmosphere be allowed to appear here!

'This direction is the secret room I usually practice. Is it possible that the Yingri brothers are in danger? If so, it will be troublesome...'

In the cognition of recalling Qiunian, Ying Ri is just a high-level general. This powerful breath is at least above Wushou, so he directly thought that Ying Ri had encountered unknown danger in the retreat.

Attack in the retreat is more dangerous than being attacked in peacetime. Once it happens, there is a great chance that it will be eaten back by the martial arts in your body and directly abolish all your cultivation.

On the day when the barrier was just broken, it was galloping on the way to the hall of the Refiners Guild. Although the speed was very fast, the Refiners Guild covered a huge area, so it took a few minutes to get to the hall.

Suddenly, a strong martial breath appeared not far ahead for no reason and quickly approached itself. At that time, he did not dare to be careless and was on guard, ready to deal with any situation that might happen next at any time.

"Who is here to be wild in my refiner guild? Hurry up and get it!" In the distance, the figure of Yiqiunian flashed, and he couldn't help rushing towards the sun.

After hearing this familiar voice, Yingri reacted in an instant. First, he felt slightly surprised, then his eyebrows trembled slightly, and there was a playful look on his face. The martial arts in his body rushed out, raised his right hand, and a martial arts spirit flashed with pink light and shot straight towards Yiqiu.

'Boom'

There was a shocking sound, and the figure of the sun flew up, and the martial soul once again greeted the autumn year.

Unexpectedly, he was attacked on his own territory. How could Yi Qiunian give up? This person is obviously provoking himself. If he doesn't show him some color, won't he call the title of the owner of the Fogang Town Refinator Association in vain?

'awning'

Behind the autumn year, a pair of wide white wings wrapped around the whole body. In the future, the martial arts released by the human body were directly bounced back, and then jumped directly into the air of the incoming person, and his right leg swept out.

As a five-grade refiner, how could Qiunian be a weak man? A pair of wings show that he is a strong man of the King of Wu!