Chapter 85: Stab

　　 He climbed up according to his rhythm and continued to run "Building a Foundation and Pure Yang Gong". He found that the more the tree went up, the more intense the cold. The stronger the cold toxin, the more pure Yang Zhenqi he can obtain. His own strength has infinitely approached the fifth foundation of the foundation. But he did not rush to break through.
　　 This time, maybe it will naturally break through.
　　 is different from the condensed color of Xu Dan, the easier it is to build the foundation as it goes up. To upgrade from the first to the second, Qihai needs to double. From the fourth to the fifth, Qi Hai only needs to expand by a quarter. And to upgrade from the eighth stage to the ninth stage at the end, it only needs to expand by one-eighth.
　　 But it just means that the difficulty of breaking through the barrier has become smaller. But accumulation is still getting harder and harder. Only when zhen qi is circulated in the sea of ​​qi and meridians day after day, these pathways will expand like a drop of water through a stone. If you have encountered a barrier and do not specifically go to retreat and break through, then although the sea of ​​qi cannot be expanded, the true qi contained in it will still become more and more solid.
　　 Once the amount of this solidification exceeds the breakthrough requirement, a natural breakthrough is possible.
　　 It is almost impossible to make a natural breakthrough in the early stages of cultivation. Because the true qi required for a breakthrough is likely to be ten times or even more than a hundred times the capacity of the sea of ​​qi.
　　 But when it comes to the fifth floor, this possibility has improved. The effect of natural breakthrough is far better than retreat or forced breakthrough through external forces such as various pills.
　　 Gouzhu didn’t think about it anymore, and kept climbing!
　　 An hour passed.
　　 Although the body is extremely exhausted, this feeling is like after morning exercises, every pore in the body is full of comfort. Whether it is the breathing of the lungs or the beating of the heart, there is a tired but extremely refreshing feeling.
　　 He felt that the pure Yang Zhenqi in his body had more than doubled its original strength. It means that he holds more than twice the true energy than the average base building five. Of course this is not sustainable. He can only convert part of it into Aoki Zhenqi.
　　 Aoki and Chunyang are like Tai Chi composed of a red fish and a herring, slowly rotating in his sea of ​​qi.
　　He has also become more and more proficient in the method of condensing Aoki's true spirit.
　　 should rest again. This time he has risen at least five or six miles.
　　 Then he raised his eyes and saw a pair of shoes and a pair of legs. It's Lu Wei. Gouzhu didn't know why he was here.
　　 This person seems to be standing on this steep cliff. But obviously he was still not at home and could not stand safely. He leaned back, his left hand was back, and his palm was sucked on the trunk. Holding his black spirit sword in his right hand, he stretched the sword across his shoulder.
　　 "Hook the pig."
　　 He spit out two words. Lan Ruoshuang hadn't introduced his name before, and he could also say it, indicating what he remembered.
　　 Gouzhu raised his head, he felt that this posture was very bad. If this cliff is not upright but horizontal, this posture is like he is prostrate on the ground and bows down to the guy in front of him. And Lu Wei was leaning back and lying in an An Ran position.
　　 Gou Zhu gently turned over and leaped, changing his posture, holding the crack in the trunk with one hand, but Lu Wei also moved with it, always keeping the position above him that he looked up to.
　　 "Why are you here? Lan..." He was about to say Lan Ruoshuang, the mysterious blood in his divine consciousness was brightened again, and he blurted out involuntarily to become "Where is my sister?"
　　 "You are too slow. Sister Shuang rests in front. She insists that I come down and see you." He paused again, "But I don't think it is necessary."
　　 "Oh? What are you doing then?"
"I want to tell you that some opportunities are not something everyone can take. Especially..." He tried his best to conceal his contempt and made an expressionless look, "Especially you. Girl Frost is gifted, she is destined It is the inheritor of the extremely dark grass planted by the ancestor. This has been determined by the senior officials of the Jade Palace. Before that, you would naturally not know about this. But you know now, so you don’t need to continue. Climbed up."
　　 Gouzhu had no affection for this person from the beginning, and now he particularly hates him. He rolled his eyes and replied:
　　 "What do you want?"
"It's very simple, leave this tree, leave some people, and go to the woods to find opportunities by yourself. There are still many spirit seeds there." He raised his face when he spoke, and the hook pig could only see him from the bottom up. Next. This made him feel very disgusted, so he simply ignored the surname Lu and looked directly at the sky outside the tree.
　　 "Cough cough, bah!" Gou Zhu coughed for a long time and spit out a mouthful of sputum. He wasn't sure if the mucus squirted from the bug in his forehead had fallen into his mouth, and he felt uncomfortable from mouth to throat.
"I really didn't have any interest in that grass. I was caught by - sister --" He involuntarily called sister again. He felt that the mysterious blood contract was really annoying, "Thinking of a way to force me to write a personal contract Keep up. Do you think I'm willing to run here to climb the tree without problems?"
　　 Lu Wei frowned, he really didn't want to talk to this kind of uncultivated and vulgar guy who was completely silly.
　　 He actually said that Lan Ruoshuang would coerce him to come up? A charming woman who has an inner disciple who personally assisted her, would she actually "force" a wretched young man who has only built the foundation and has no spirit sword to walk with her?
　　 This kind of thing, even if he killed him, he would not believe it. Conversely, it is possible. The young man didn't know what weakness he caught Sister Ruoshuang, or deceived her with rhetoric and made her believe this man foolishly. This kind of man sees a slightly attractive woman like a leech sucking blood, and can't get rid of it once it sticks.
"People must have self-knowledge." Lu Wei wanted to make him sober, "Wen Tian Dao Ren is a famous family, and nine out of ten disciples are also Yao people. Although Ruoshuang Junior Sister is of unknown origin, she is very likely to have a natural beauty and beauty. It is an orphan of the Yao, and only Yao will be able to make friends with her in the future. How can someone like you covet it? I don't know how you tricked her into betraying your sister and brother. But your most sensible choice , Is to leave this level right now, just to forget about it completely. If you have to entangle in, you are looking for death."
　　 In his view, Lan Ruoshuang and such a character betrayed his siblings and brothers are purely cheating on himself. I really don't know how she was fooled? After all, women are still too kind and naive, and there is really no way to meet such a man who is surrounded by flies.
"Oh? Yaoren?" Gouzhu laughed. "Although I am not a Yaoren, how do you know that my son and my grandson are not Yaoren? Look at your brother, the surnamed Tang, his father is not Yaoren, he Be different..."
"You're looking for death!" Lu Wei was furious, his eyebrows were erected, and even his handsome face was distorted in anger, "Bad! Do you think I don't know who you are? On a bluestone street where you can eat and drink. The little thief, put on a robe, is still a bastard!"
Gouzhu's face also changed: "Who am I to do with you? This big tree is up to the sky, go on each side. I go my way, and you make your fortune. You are forced to have no way to go on one road. It's not good for you at all." Gouzhu is not afraid of him, he has never been afraid of people like Tang Sulongwu, not to mention that this guy only builds the four foundations.
　　 "You are indeed a bit talented." Feeling the strength of the opponent, Lu Wei was still a little surprised. The general first-level wuyuan's foundation, one layer and two layers, account for the vast majority. Being able to reach the four-level realm is already the pride of heaven. Of course, the perversion of his junior brother Tang Su cannot be counted among them. Tang Su, a true disciple of the future that had been determined by the high-level, would not have a few in a hundred years.
　　 He is a third-level disciple of Wuyuan, a person of superior aptitude, and he has obtained a lot of benefits from his master, Gu Wentian, but he is only a fourfold foundation.
　　 This thief-headed guy was able to get into the fourth floor of the building in the next year. It’s too lucky, right?
　　 It suddenly occurred to him that he couldn't let this guy be so presumptuously lucky. The strength of Xuanmen is respected, and his birth is only second. The more his strength grows, the more likely it is that Lan Ruoshuang will be loyal to him.
　　 Lan Ruoshuang, who has a natural beauty and a country like this, actually marries this kind of who is rolling in the dirt pile, which makes him feel unacceptable even thinking about it.
　　 These poisonous thoughts together, killing intent. Thinking of doing anything on this second level without knowing it, his mind changed. He does not intend to give the other side a chance to withdraw peacefully. He wants to obliterate this boy as soon as possible!
"You are a bit talented, but unfortunately you don't know how to constrain." His black sword was unsheathed, and a slightly conservative edge spread along with his killing intent. "Do you think that the second-tier world will not die? You are wrong? Now, I have a way to make you really die here. Things like talent and chance are useless for a person who has died young."
He drew out the dark spirit sword-not so much a sword, as a long slender sharp thorn, and said proudly: "It is said that even the teleportation array of the fairy tree cannot be saved by being pierced by the heart. Go, I wanted to try it a long time ago."
　　 There was no aura, and Gouzhu suddenly felt a sudden movement in his body. He immediately pushed against the bark, turned and bounced. At the same time, a pitch-black hard thorn with the thickness of a finger, like a bamboo shoot, grows at an incredible speed, reaching as high as one person in an instant.
　　 Its sharpness was originally against the heart of Gouzhu. Fortunately, Gouzhu's consciousness was quite powerful, and his heart escaped the blow with a single shot. But the long black thorn passed through his right palm.
　　 He immediately pulled his right palm out of the thorn, and a series of barbs caught the flesh and blood on his palm. Gouzhu desperately pulled out, the minced meat mixed with blood was left on the black spikes, and a blood-red hole appeared in the palm of his palm.