At this mont, the magic tree, although there are magic elents in it, it is much rarer.
The dark green light also looked a little dim, and the whole piece of Dharma Sacred Tree was not as crystal clear as before.
Su Han understood that this was because a large number of magic elents in it had condensed into the phantom of the first magic god.
Fortunately, its because Su Hans magic cultivation base is only the four-section master, if it is the Dharma Sage or even the Dharma God, the magic elents contained in this piece of Dharma God Tree may not be able to condense the first Dharma God. Phantom.
And if it doesn't condense, it will naturally be impossible to break through.
Cultivating with the sacred tree of the Fa can indeed directly break through a realm the first ti, but that depends on the level of the sacred tree of the Fa.
Otherwise, could it be possible that the seventh-order magic **** could also use the lowest-level magic **** to break through?
This is in the Arabian Nights.
"There are so remaining magic elents in the magic tree, and they are extrely pure, but it is impossible for to break through to the sixth level of my magic cultivation."
Su Han pursed his mouth, put away the sacred tree, and stood up.
"That hapless guy should be back..."
One day in the outside world, the holy son Xumi Jie is in January.
At this mont, Su Han's magic cultivation was upgraded to the fifth-order great magister, and naturally he could control the doubling of the ti flow rate.
This saint son Xumijie belongs to the ancient emperor of the holy demon, and it is best to control it with magic cultivation base. Previously, it was because the magic cultivation base was too low, so he always controlled it with martial arts cultivation base.
"Try it?"
Su Han suddenly beca interested, and the cultivation base of the fifth-order great magister unfolded, which had already increased the flow rate of ti by thirty-one tis, and surged again!
Thirty-two tis, thirty-three tis, thirty-four tis...
Forty tis! ! !
But this is still not the end.
Su Han didn't stop, the flow of ti was still doubling, and in the end, when it reached sixty tis, it stopped completely.
"call"
Su Han sighed slightly, his eyes flashed, a little excited.
Sixty tis the ti acceleration, this is really terrifying!
"With the cultivation base of my fifth-order great magister, I can control the flow of ti here and accelerate it sixty tis. No wonder the old holy demon emperor at the ti can accelerate the flow of ti here by thousands, even tens of thousands of tis. ...The strength of the Fashen is really far from the Great Magister!"
The flow of ti accelerates ten thousand tis, and one year of cultivation is equivalent to ten thousand years. Such things are simply unimaginable.
People who are not geniuses are also geniuses.
"As my cultivation level increases, the ti of this saint son Xumijie will be doubled and will gradually increase. In the future, people from the Phoenix Sect will be able to save a lot of ti when they co to inferior stars. As long as the resources are sufficient, Then their cultivation speed will be as fast as countless."
Thinking of this, Su Han faintly looked forward to it.
It has been nearly 20 years since I ca to the inferior star field, but there was no news from Longwu Star.
"You are paralyzed, co out quickly!"
At this mont, there was a sharp shout from the outside world: "If you don't get out, your Grandpa Xiao will not be able to hold on!!!"
"Ha ha."
Su Han shook his head and smiled: "This is the end of the pretense..."
...
The outside world is still this huge mountain.
An embarrassed figure, riding the so-called Pippi Dragon, is rushing towards here quickly.
This Pipilong, no, is the body of the Yufeng Demon Python. At this mont, it has been colored, and the whole body is wounded, and the green blood Y is dripping continuously, making Xiao Qinxian above feel distressed.
Xiao Qinxian's face was also pale, with blood on the corners of his mouth, and he was obviously injured.
"Shoo, hoo..."
Behind them, a large number of figures chased over.
It is Han Yuliang and others!
"This **** can really run!"
"It's been a **** day and night, wouldn't it be tiring?"
"Such a high-intensity speed maintenance, and even persisted to this day, this person also has so ability."
"Huh, ran around and ca back here again."
"Yes, this is his burial place!!!"
Listening to the bursts of words behind, the corners of Xiao Qinxian's mouth kept twitching.
"Hurry up and save Grandpa Xiao of your family!"
Xiao Qinxian wanted to cry without tears: "Could you **** run away, right? You said you were waiting for here. I delayed for a day for you. What are you doing to ?"
"Damn, the **** of Tianshan Pavilion, your Grandpa Xiao will not let you go if he is dead!"
"Ahhhh, I have prepared the treasure for you, don't run, your Grandpa Xiao still doesn't want to die!"
"I think of Xiao Qinxian's whole life. I don't know how many won want to post upside down, but I don't even look at it. There used to be powerhouses in the Divine Sea Realm who were bluffed by . I didn't expect to be planted here today In the hands of the trash of the Qun Xutian realm and the spiritual body realm, your Grandpa Xiao is unwilling!"
His injuries were not too serious, but they sounded terribly terrible, as if they were really dying.
"Say what?"
At this mont, Su Han's thin figure appeared again.
The armor on his body, I don't know when it has receded, and it is still the white coat.
Standing straight there, with his hands folded, his hair fluttered ~The delicate face made Xiao Qinxian's eyes hope.
"Wow..."
And behind Su Han, the people from Tianshan Pavilion also appeared.
"Grandpa, you are my grandpa, right?"
Xiao Qinxian rushed over and stood behind Su Han: "Grandpa, you should kill them all quickly. This is what you said. I don't know how many tis I have walked through the ghost gate on the way!"
A black line rose on Su Han's forehead: "I am not your grandfather, and what about the treasure?"
"it's here"
Xiao Qinxian was very unwilling to take out all the treasures he had obtained, and finally only left two pieces.
Su Han glanced roughly, and the number was still accurate. As for the other thing he left besides the Demon Devouring Crystal, Su Han didn't pursue it.
"Why are you back again?" Fang Lu frowned and looked at Xiao Qinxian.
"What is it, why did I co back again?"
Xiao Qinxian's eyes stared: "I said you a dead girl can't speak? Your grandfather Xiao helped you to lead them away. If you are not grateful, let pour cold water here?"
"Who do you think is the dead girl?" Fang Li looked cold.
"Just say you, how?" Xiao Qinxian raised his nose.
"okay!"
He frowned and looked at Su Han: "What should I do now? There are too many of them. My Tianshan Pavilion is definitely not an opponent."
"How many?"
Su Han smiled, so were weird and so were cold.
"In front of the magician, there are many people, but there is no advantage..."
ps: Just this one in the early morning, I wrote it up late last night, the others were during the day.
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