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Then the mystery and power displayed by this colorful golden alchemy art will be just proportionally increased by one point.

In the beginning, he used the first level of Jindan to defeat powerful opponents such as the fourth level of Jindan.

Later, he used the Jindan [-]th level to kill the master of the Yuanying [-]st level, the master of Lan Leizong.

At the sixth level of Jindan.

Song Qingshu has already been able to kill the second level of the digital Yuanying of the Black Feather Evil Sect without any effort.

When confronting the old sword master of the fourth level of Yuanying, he does not lose an inch of prestige.

Even in front of the palm of Mo Xiejia, who was the sixth level of the Nascent Soul, Song Qingshu never suffered a disastrous defeat.

Now the seventh golden dragon above the golden core has also appeared.

And it started from the moment the seventh golden dragon flew out of the clouds and let out a roar.

Jin Dan in Song Qingshu's dantian suddenly trembled slightly.

Immediately, the colorful golden elixir seemed to have life, frantically absorbing other spirit stones in Song Qingshu's cave.

The majestic energy of the spirit stone poured into Song Qingshu's golden core like a desperate effort.

An incomparably turbulent energy impact.

In the end, a rather obvious cyclone unexpectedly formed around Song Qingshu's lower abdomen.

A white cyclone less than three inches in size.

Like a scourge that never knows what hunger or fullness is.

It opened its bloody mouth and swallowed all the energy of the spirit stone beside Song Qingshu.

After a short time, the more than 4 spirit stones around Song Qingshu's body were all melted down.

The spirit stones that originally filled the entire cave were now turned into piles of waste spirit stones.

And the Jindan cyclone in Song Qingshu's belly is like the sand that will never dry up.

Even the [-] spirit stones that had been purified by the cornucopia surged out the aura of true essence that shocked even Song Qingshu.

But Zai still couldn't feed the golden core in Song Qingshu's belly...

It's like a piece of spring rain, sprinkled on the sand.

Except for a few sounds of the spring rain being evaporated, it can no longer play any other role.

"Such high-quality [-] spirit stones may not be able to match the ordinary [-] spirit stones!"

"But even if it's like this, I haven't seen the threshold of the Eightfold Golden Elixir...?"

"This seven-color golden alchemy is too evil, right? Forget it! Give it a try!"

Song Qingshu saw that all the spirit stones in the cave had melted, and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Then Song Qingshu didn't care about so much, and directly poured out the spirit stones from the cornucopia again.

In an instant, the cave where Song Qingshu stood was once again filled with spirit stones.

Then the golden core in Song Qingshu's belly automatically formed a white cyclone, frantically absorbing the energy generated by the spirit stone.

The absorption speed of the white cyclone can be said to be dozens of times faster than Song Qingshu himself absorbs the energy of the spirit stone.

After a while, the spiritual stones piled up in the cave were absorbed again.

within the next few days.

Song Qingshu always repeats such a cycle.

When the spirit stones are insufficient, Song Qingshu will activate the refining function of the cornucopia to produce several times the spirit stones.

After the spirit stones are generated, Song Qingshu will take out the spirit stones from the cornucopia and put them in the cave.

Then the golden core in his abdomen will automatically generate a cyclone, swallowing up all the energy of the spirit stones in the cave...

Just like this repetition, Song Qingshu did it for nearly ten days.

Just when Song Qingshu absorbed almost 50 spirit stones.

There was a resounding dragon howl from the golden core in his belly!

"Ding, congratulations to the upgrade of the host's level, the current level is the eighth level of Jindan!"

With the system's beep came.

Song Qingshu just stopped his uninterrupted work for the past ten days.

Feel the boundless energy in the body.

Song Qingshu flicked his fingers lightly, and the fingering wind shot directly through the rock wall of the cave, and then shattered the formation Song Qingshu had set up.

Watching such a visually stunning scene.

Song Qingshu put a very satisfied smile on his face:

"Now if I face the old sword master again, I'm afraid I can stop his sword even if it's Cui Lan's chaos!"

Immediately Song Qingshu straightened up and stretched a lot.

While stretching, Song Qingshu looked at the waste spirit stones piled up half the cave, with a bitter smile: "It costs [-] spirit stones to upgrade from the fifth level of Jindan to the sixth level."

"Then it takes [-] spirit stones to go up to another stage..."

"It's good this time. Only 50 spirit stones will allow me to go from the seventh to the eighth level of Jindan."

"It seems that I must get it quickly, a treasure with more energy than spirit stones."

Song Qingshu's worries were not unreasonable.

Although the white cyclone in his stomach now gave him a more powerful devouring power than before.

But if it goes on like this.

He was worried that even 500 million spirit stones would not allow him to rise from the Jindan realm to the Nascent Soul realm.

Moreover, the work of absorbing 500 million spirit stones requires at least one month of non-stop absorption.

Song Qingshu really doesn't have that much free time, so he can slowly absorb the energy of the spirit stone.

Even if Song Qingshu really retreats once, patiently absorb the energy of 500 million spirit stones.

But there are a total of 500 million spirit stones, and it will take a long time for the cornucopia to generate all of them.

What Song Qingshu lacks most now is time.

and so.

Finding something with more energy than Lingshi has become a very important job for Song Qingshu.

Think so.

Song Qingshu casually arranged the clothes that had been dirty for dozens of days, and then slowly walked out of the cave.

Secretary Song Qing was very clear.

In this world today, it is summer.

So when Song Qingshu was in retreat.

Directly opposite the cave is a lush forest.

On the left side of the forest, there is a lake as clear as a mirror.

When the breeze blows, the water of this lake will splash a little.

The reflection of trees in the water was messed up.

It startled the birds and beasts in the forest.

At that time, before Song Qingshu retreated, he still lamented a nonsense about a fairyland on earth.

can.

In front of Song Qingshu's eyes, the vibrant forest has become a dead tree.

The quiet and beautiful lake like a mirror has also dried up and turned into a sandy land.

The original beasts and birds are no longer seen.

Between heaven and earth, there is still movement.

Except for Song Qingshu who was standing still.

There are only floating clouds in the sky occasionally, and the wind and sand blowing on the face.

Song Qingshu looked at the storage bag solemnly.

To be precise, he was looking at the cornucopia in the storage bag:

"Borrowing the essence of heaven and earth, blindly asking for it. It seems that you are not a treasure..."

"It's an evil thing."

Chapter 327

Although the cornucopia can increase the treasures of the world.

But this seemingly priceless increase is actually consuming the vitality of the entire world.

And this is a request that has never been restrained.

And this kind of request is almost never-ending...

Although the cornucopia is engraved with tens of thousands of words of famous aphorisms from the sages who warned others.

However, the lines carved by the former sages are one aspect.

The will of the user of the cornucopia is another aspect.

If Song Qingshu is the kind of robber who blindly takes.

Then let alone a dead forest.

Even if it dries up a whole big world.