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But doing so, it is still a vain effort to deal with the energy fluctuations that entered Song Qingshu's body like the Yellow River breaking its embankment.

No matter how Song Qingshu can expel the energy from the top-grade spirit stone out of his body.

The vitality pouring into Song Qingshu's body was still more and more.

Just after spitting out a mouthful of spiritual energy, thousands of mouthfuls of spiritual energy will be poured into Song Qingshu's body.

Snapped!

As the billowing spiritual energy poured into Song Qingshu's body more and more.

The golden pill in Song Qingshu's belly made a very crisp cracking sound.

Like glass in the freezing cold.

Under the blowing of the cold wind, it expanded with heat and contracted with cold, and then it cracked.

A series of inconspicuous tortoise cracks covered the whole body of the cup.

It is also spread all over the golden pills in Song Qingshu's belly.

It was originally exquisitely like the most proud ceramics of the master ceramics master.

Now, with countless tortoise cracks appearing on the golden core.

Song Qingshu's golden pill suddenly became much tattered, covered with fine lines and dust.

With the crisp cracking sound, Song Qingshu's face became paler and paler.

A sense of passing energy.

As the golden core in Song Qingshu's belly shattered, it diffused.

A sense of powerlessness arises from within.

Emerged from Song Qingshu's heart.

And the eight golden dragons flying flutteringly above Song Qingshu's golden elixir also wailed at this time.

Poor as if he was about to die at any moment.

"How can it be so short-lived?!"

"Shen Ning Dantian, Cyclone Tianguan, Ren Du's pulse."

Feeling the strangeness of the golden core in his body, Song Qingshu roared angrily.

At the moment of crisis, Song Qingshu suddenly recalled the secret method of luck learned in the Tiandi chat group.

After silently reciting the formula of luck with Song Qingshu.

The turbulent vitality in Song Qingshu's body, which was like the Yellow River breaking its embankment, suddenly became docile for a long time.

But no matter what kind of struggle Song Qingshu made, the speed at which the golden core in his body was shattered was getting faster and faster.

It can be said that Song Qingshu worked harder.

The cracks in the golden core became more and more obvious.

In the end, the energy on the top-grade spirit stone has not been lost by half.

But the golden pill in Song Qingshu's stomach was split in two.

"Roar!"

After a shrill dragon howl, the golden core in Song Qingshu's stomach immediately dimmed.

So far, no trace of energy emerged from Song Qingshu's body.

Mediocre like a mortal.

"This is the end?"

Song Qingshu felt the sense of loss in his belly.

He murmured with an ugly face.

He reached out to hold his belly.

Song Qingshu grasped it lightly, and found that there was only a burst of pain, other than that, there was no other energy fluctuation.

Just when Song Qingshu was about to fall into despair.

The system's prompt sounded in Song Qingshu's ear:

"Seven-colored golden elixir art, it is important to break through and stand behind. The host needs to be able to break through the shackles of the golden elixir, so that you can see the colorful clouds and red after the rain."

Hearing this, Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the shattering and rebirth of the golden elixir is still a process that must be experienced in the cultivation of this colorful golden elixir art.

Just when Song Qingshu relaxed his mind and body and mind.

The dead golden core in Song Qingshu's belly suddenly twitched.

A shallow white whirlwind was formed in Song Qing's belly.

A white cyclone less than five inches in width and size.

Like a glutton who never knows what hunger or fullness is.

The white cyclone floats quietly.

Trembling in the wind with the white cyclone.

So the top grade spirit stone also trembled.

There was a whirlwind sound coming from around Song Qingshu's body.

The endless mist of energy poured into Song Qingshu's stomach as if it never dried up.

Even though the energy surged in like the water of the Yellow River breaking a dike, this white cyclone would never reject anyone who came...

The energy of the spirit stones around Song Qingshu's body was enormous.

But the bloody mouth of the white cyclone swallowed all the energy of the spirit stone beside Song Qingshu.

At the end of the devouring, colorful brilliance emerged from the white cyclone.

So a colorful cyclone fluctuated in Song Qingshu's belly.

Like a whirlpool eye, endless energy pours in, but it is never satisfied.

"Roar!"

In the eyes of the whirlpool, there is a flash of thunder.

Then there was a fierce roar of dragons coming from the vortex.

The figures of flying dragons flickered in the vortex, and it was faintly visible that they were constantly devouring the energy of the sky.

After half an hour.

The top-quality spirit stone the size of an egg in Song Qingshu's hand was completely refined by him.

Although the amount of energy emerging from the top-grade spirit stone is so huge that even Song Qingshu feels surprised.

However, Song Qingshu's body was still stable, without any disorder.

The energy pouring into the vortex turned into a throbbing, making Song Qingshu's muscles and bones continuously baptized and widened.

I don't know how long has passed.

Song Qingshu opened his eyes suddenly, the pupils were as cold as snow.

There are colorful rays of light flickering in the pupils.

Song Qingshu's pupils looked at a piece of night pearl above the dense cave.

Between Lightning and Flint.

There was a sound of smashing from above the cliff.

Ye Mingzhu was crushed by Song Qingshu.

The luminous pearl shattered, but the cave never fell into darkness, instead, the cave was filled with brilliant rays of light.

Because Song Qingshu's pupils showed a splendor.

It was as if there were colorful auspicious clouds floating in his pupils.

It was like an incomparably beautiful universe floating in Song Qingshu's pupils.

A golden pill the size of a thumb floated in Song Qing's belly.

There is no more magnificent picture of Kowloon taking off on it.

Some are pure power to the extreme.

Some are only tens of times stronger than the Golden Core Eightfold.

Song Qingshu put the remaining two top-quality spirit stones into the cornucopia, got up and left the military warehouse of the Black Steel Army.

He never took away any utensils.

The sword, spirit armor, battle helmet, Song Qingshu didn't take anything.

Because he has already reached the peak of Jindan Ninth Layer.

He felt that he was invincible in the world!

Chapter 374

From the time Song Qingshu set foot on this mountain, to now stepping into Jindan Ninth Heaven, many things have happened.

But the time that passed by seemed extremely short.

It was so short that when Song Qingshu climbed to the top of the Black Steel Army's mountain, the night had not dissipated.

However, in this short period of less than a day.

In the Black Steel Army, no one could stand in front of Song Qingshu anymore.

Xia Houli, who proudly held an iron gun, fell on the ice of the river, and the blood on his stomach had already frozen.