Chapter 320: Refining the Restriction, Ancient Star Changes
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Chu Xiu turned his head, his eyes stared closely, and the black cat lying on his shoulders.
The black cat also looked at him with his head.
As if seeing through his thoughts, Meow Xiaosa grinned, "You are alert me."
"Rest assured, what bad thoughts like me like me, meow ~"
Chu Xiu smiled without any.
: "My life is suspicious."
: "What is too easy to get, it will always make me feel insecure."
: "However, such a big chance is in front of you, and you can't help tempting."
"Well, people's hearts are so complicated, meow ~" Little Black Cat nodded and laughed at fun: "How do you choose?"
"Is it risky to refine the sword embryo, or turn around?"
Chu Xiu didn't make a voice, and his body moved, flying to the innate sword embryo.
Use practical actions to show your choice.
It does not take advantage of the bastard.
Not to mention, such a big one is cheap.
See you.
Meow Xiaoqi made a giggle laughter.
Chu Xiu ignored her to prevent the situation of being lonely and losing the sky again.
He arranged various large formations in the void in advance, and then used the quasi -emperor compass blessing.
Raise the formation level to the peak of Qipin.
I still feel that it is not insurance.
He took out poison specifically for the soul.
When there was something wrong, he immediately greeted each other.
The big deal is broken.
Take a few hours.
After the arrangement is arranged.
He came to the congenital sword embryo and sat down with his legs.
Compared with the huge innate sword embryo, his body shape is as trivial as a dust.
Meow Xiaoqi jumped down from his shoulder.
Lying on a dozen meters away, curled up his body and began to fight.
Chu Xiu slowly closed his eyes.
God's thoughts spread.
100 meters.
km.
10,000 meters.
100,000 meters.
Millions of meters.
...
Until the limit of the extension of God.
His thoughts were barely entangled with a small corner of the congenal sword embryo ...
: "Start, let's start!"
Chu Xiu took a deep breath.
Start refining the congenital sword embryo.
He clearly felt.
A total of 99999 layers of congenital sword embryos are banned.
In order to completely control the sword embryo, all these prohibited systems must be refined.
This is undoubtedly a time -consuming and laborious project.
After a minute.
Capture.
The first layer of ban is refined.
Another hour.
The second -layer forbidden system is refined.
With the increasing prohibition of refining.
Refining the next layer, consumption time is getting longer and longer.
One day passed.
Two days have passed.
Seven days later.
Half a month passed.
Chu Xiu was motionless as an old monk.
I don't know how to refine the ban.
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Tai Chi ancient star.
A deserted mountain.
Smooth like the cliff wall of the knife.
The dragon -shaped rhyme, the phoenix dance is unknown.
Around the cliff.
There were 14 people in the human race.
These people are strong, all of which are great saints.
They are Yaochi Holy Land, Taisu Holy Land, and several Great Sacred Grand Saints.
They have come to Tai Chi for almost half a month.
During the period, there were many dangers. Fortunately, they had a large number and no personnel were damaged.
:"this...."
Tian Xingfeng looked at the cliff wall in the front, his expression was suspicious.
: "This is a cultivation perception left by the sages of the human race."
: "The method of breaking through the Holy King above ..."
: "It's a pity that the content is not much, but it is enough for us."
This is the opportunity to achieve the holy king.
Other great saints, eyes light.
Can't wait to sit around the cliff wall.
Started seriously.
: "Yun Xiafeng, are you still worried about the Son?"
The elderly in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion did not feel like everyone else.
He lived for too long.
It has long been worn away by years.
I feel that it is very slow.
Anyway, the opportunity was there, and he would not run away.
Qi Mengdie shook his head, smiled lightly to the old man, and then sat on a stone with his legs and began to feel.
: "There are many ancient stars, but there are many crises. I hope the Son can be safe and sound!"
The elderly in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion sighed and began to close their eyes.
They don't know.
The real crisis has gradually approached.
Tai Chi ancient stars are some unknown changes.
The originally docile beast, I do not know when it will start, it becomes brutal, bloodthirsty, and killing each other.
Thunder swamp, black giant Yue, that pair of stone statues, with a click, the surface of the stone statue, cracks in the road.
The beings sealed inside are going out.
Various variants occur silently.
No one noticed that the danger was approaching.
As if, there is a huge vortex covering the entire Tai Chi ancient star, which is slowly forming.
Such as the tranquility before the rain.
At the moment of the outbreak, Shi will be shocked.
The green wild plain is in the dark pits.
The dim light flashed.
The low and hoarse laughter sounded, "It's too easy, too easy, you are about to die, you can't stop me."
"I can't wait, I want to leave here ... then ....."
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The deserted island, the top of the giant Yue of the deserted corpse. x33xs.com
The desert meteorum is backward, among the gods left.
Chu Xiu is still constantly refining the congenital sword embryo.
Time has passed one month.
During this period. Essence
He refined a total of 23,574.
About a quarter of the total number of refining systems.
The Ling Ling Meow Xiaoqi, scrolled with this body, lying on the side silently waiting.
Suddenly.
It seems to be sensitive.
She opened her eyes.
The blue cat pupils on the left are empty, and the bloody pupils on the right turn quickly clockwise.
A pair of large cat ears stand tall.
The lazy look gradually becomes dignified.
: "The breath of the slave."
: "Meow ~ too easy to suppress it!"
: ‘Hey ~’
Meow Xiaoqi shook his head and sighed.
Looking up at Chu Xiu.
In the face, attachment, more complex.
After a long time.
Looking down again, the cat's chin was put on the front leg and slowly closed his eyes.
Time passes quickly.
Three months passed.
Chu Xiu has a total of 79,999 floors.
As refining, the congenital sword embryo trembled a few times from time to time.
Then return to calm again.
Chu Xiu opened his eyes and his brows were locked.
———— "Five days ago, I refined to 79,999 floors."
———— "For five days, no matter how I tried, I couldn't successfully refine it to the 80,000th floor ..."
———— "Did I reach the limit?"
Chu Xiu stood up and paced back and forth.
The eyebrows frowned into Sichuan characters.
: "This shouldn't be !!"
Meow Xiao Qi Cat's body, bowed slightly, and stretched his waist comfortably.
Licking the pad of the front paw pad, he said lazy with his tone: "Do you know why? Because your way is wrong, meow!"
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