The so-called monster beasts that Xiao Yu had come into contact with at the lower planes were simply a huge difference.
This kind of spiritual breath would make Xiao Yu feel as inviolable as the supreme spiritual thing of all things.
He knows, this is the breath of a beast!
Now Xiao Yu meant to offend.
Fortunately, the bloodline of the bird of the nine-headed golden crow is not very pure. If you really face the three-legged golden crow, the latter is crazy. Perhaps the thought of not daring to invade in his heart will make Xiao Yu have a strong negative. Guilty.
The spirit of the Jiuyou White Fox suddenly rose, covering the blood of the nine golden crows floating in the air.
After a while, I don't know how long, as the impurities become less and less, the blood mass becomes smaller and smaller, and at the same time, the spirit of the Jiuyou White Fox also becomes smaller as the blood mass becomes smaller.
Time passed by, and after a day passed, the blood began to condense into the size of a fist.
At this time, Xiao Yu's face was already pale.
Refining the blood of the nine golden crows itself is a very costly practice.
To control this kind of fire, like alchemy and refining, it needs to be controlled with one's own soul.
Xiao Yu had been able to reach such a level after insisting on it for a day, and it was already quite satisfactory.
Yes, after a day of recuperation, the woman's face was still pale, but she had already regained some energy.
She was seriously injured, and it was far from something that could be recovered in one or two days. What Xiao Yu didn’t know was that when the woman took the initiative to take out the spirit of the Jiuyou white fox, she actually carried a kind of Purposeful.
Just because Xiao Yu possessed a Seven-Star Sword, this alone was enough to surprise her.
The Seven Star Sword has been in decline for many years. It is definitely not an ordinary thing to be able to reproduce the world.
And she noticed at the time that the rust of the Seven Star Sword had faded by four-fifths!
The Seven-Star Sword, which has been sinking for thousands of years, can remove so much rust. If it is not for the spiritual connection with the spirit itself, how can it be in such a situation?
What's more, he is still a kid with only Condensation Realm!
And when she said to take out the spirit of her Jiuyou White Fox, she actually wanted to test.
Ordinary people, at the level of the chakra state, it is something that dare not refine the blood of the nine golden crows at all.
Not to mention whether there is a strong flame to refining, just the kind of exhausting mind, it is not the ordinary chakra state can bear.
So she guessed that if this kid dared to draw blood, and also said to refine the essence of blood, it would be an ordinary person.
Sure enough, she was right. The soul realm of this child really exceeded her imagination!
"Huh~~~"
After a day of refining, Xiao Yu was already very tired, so he planned to adjust for a while.
In mid-air, the blood and essence of a fist was enveloped and burned by a purple-white flame.
The breath of enveloped the entire Second World space.
Xiao Yu relaxed, turned his head, and saw the woman staring at him, her eyes thoughtful.
"Senior, are you awake?" Xiao Yu said politely.
The opponent is strong, although not much bigger than himself, but it is correct to call seniors always.
The woman stared at Xiao Yu and said, "Who are you?"
