Chapter 1116: Breakthrough, Promise Holy Land

"Shura Palace spreads the letter?" Xiao Yi frowned slightly when he heard the words.

If he didn't guess wrong, he would send a message to him, it should be the master of the Asura Hall of Feiyue City, and the master of Cao Lei.

"Okay, thank you." Xiao Yi nodded.

"You're welcome." The young man waved his hand quickly.

Xiao Yi nodded and turned to the gate of learning and teaching.

The young people behind followed at the same time.

"Are you guarding the gate today?" Xiao Yi asked with a light smile.

"Yeah." The young man nodded and looked at Xiao Yi with a smile on his face.

For learning and teaching disciples, in addition to completing tasks outside, they can earn learning and teaching task points.

To complete some things for learning and teaching, you can also collect task points.

Such as keeping the gate regularly, passing the dossier for the deacon of learning, cleaning the learning and so on, but there are fewer tasks.

Heiyun studies and teaches, there is no distinction between internal and external disciples, these chores are voluntarily accepted.

Many times, it is some disciples who have been abroad for a long time, come back to study and rest, and take on these tasks in their spare time.

"You are a new beginner disciple, why don't you go outside to practice?" Xiao Yi asked curiously.

Junior Brother Zifeng smiled bitterly, "The elders in the family learned about the Tianwang Mountain a few days ago and were very worried."

"So these days I will be more restful and just stay in the school."

As he said, Junior Brother Zifeng scratched his head embarrassedly, "Well, if Senior Brother Xiao Yi is free, I wonder if I can learn kendo with you."

"Are you also a swordsman?" Xiao Yi asked.

"Yeah." Junior Brother Zifeng nodded fiercely, "Of course, it's not as high as Senior Brother Xiao Yi's kendo level."

"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled.

The two talked as they walked, and soon came outside the Xuejiaomen.

"If you have the opportunity, we will discuss it." Xiao Yi said, walking towards a middle-aged man outside the gate.

This middle-aged man, who has been waiting here, must be a warrior in the Asura Hall.

"But Xiao Yi Branch Master?" The middle-aged man hurriedly bowed his hands when he saw Xiao Yi.

"Yes." Xiao Yi nodded and took out the Shura Palace token.

The middle-aged man glanced at the token, nodded, and also took out a token, "Deacon in the branch hall of the Asura Hall of Lower Black Cloud City."

"I'm here this time to inform Xiao Yi's sub-temple master that there are two messengers looking for you in the Asura Hall."

"Two transmissions?" Xiao Yi frowned slightly.

"Yes." The middle-aged man replied, "One copy, a letter from the head of the branch hall of Feiyue City, Cao Lei, calling you to visit Feiyue City."

"One copy came from another region, and it was moved around in multiple sub-temples."

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Cao Lei had predicted the letter of the division of the palace master. If he guessed correctly, it should be the last time he fought.

But another letter, who would send a letter to him in the Asura Hall, and it was tossing around in multiple branch halls.

The only possibility is either Palace Master Duanmu or Senior Lei.

After he came to the Central Region, he knew only a few of the seniors in the Asura Hall.

"Can you tell me what's the matter? Or is it urgent?" Xiao Yi asked.

"I don't know." The middle-aged man shook his head, "Cao Lei's branch hall master is not in a rush to send a letter, but I just invite you to the Feiyue City branch hall."

"The other letter is an encrypted letter. I don't know it. I need to check it out by the master Xiao Yi."

"However, the date and time of the letter are not recent, nor is it urgent to come."

"Of course, if you want to know the contents of the two transmissions, you still have to go to the branch hall by Xiao Yi's branch hall master himself."

Xiao Yi nodded.

If it is not special, the messenger of each branch hall generally needs to be sent by the recipient himself.

The deacon in the branch hall just came to inform the recipient of the message.

"If there is nothing else, I'll say goodbye, there are still a lot of affairs in the branch hall." The middle-aged man arched his hand and said.

"Work." Xiao Yi arched his hands.

Watching the deacon leave, Xiao Yi turned and returned to the school.

At the gate of learning and teaching, Junior Brother Zifeng guarded the gate, still staring at Xiao Yi with a smile on his face.

Xiao Yi was slightly embarrassed and said, "If there is a chance, I will discuss it with Master Zifeng."

"Now that I have something to do, I won't be with me anymore."

"Okay, Brother Xiao Yi walk slowly." Junior Brother Zifeng smiled joyfully.

...

Xiao Yi went straight to the closed room.

Entered the closed room, placed a barrier, and then sat down cross-legged.

This time, he didn't take out the Eight Dragon Incinerator to make medicine as before.

As a result, he doesn't have too many high-grade natural treasures on hand.

Secondly...Xiao Yi's hands flashed, and he took out the Universe Rings one by one.

Seeing these universe ring in front of him, Xiao Yi's eyes were full of joy.

In each of these universes, there is a complete middle-grade spiritual vein.

Eight Universe Rings are the eight middle-grade spiritual veins.

Thinking of it, this time of experience abroad is also considered a lot of twists and turns.

First it was a fierce battle, and then he was chased and killed by a powerful man like the Black Poison Saint King, and he was almost poisoned by the Black Poison.

Several battles with Tianwang Mountain were even more dangerous.

But also because of this, by chance, I got these eight middle-grade spiritual veins.

Chance, chance, with chance, then seeking it out of danger will be complete.

Xiao Yi picked up a Qiankun ring and took out a middle-grade spirit stone from it.

Almost the moment when the middle-grade spirit stone appeared, a rush of pure aura hit his face.

"The spiritual energy contained in the middle-grade spirit stone is indeed much purer than the lower-grade spirit stone." Xiao Yi smiled joyfully.

A piece of low-grade spirit stone is enough for a strong celestial realm to absorb one month.

A middle-grade spirit stone is enough for a strong Saint King Realm to absorb one month of cultivation.

But Xiao Yi remembered that he had sucked and taken the low-grade spirit stone before, and that piece of low-grade spirit stone even turned into powder in an instant, and the spiritual energy contained in it was completely absorbed.

What about middle-grade spirit stones?

Xiao Yi looked forward to it.

"Suck." Xiao Yi shouted in a low voice.

The spirit stone in his hand was not quickly absorbed.

After a full minute, Xiao Yi squeezed gently.

The whole piece of middle-grade spirit stone turned into powder.

At the same time, Xiao Yi kept looking at the small world inside, and he could clearly see the increase in his vitality.

"The effect is good." Xiao Yi smiled with joy.

Compared with the previous low-grade spirit stones, there is almost no effect, and the increased vitality of the middle-grade spirit stones is almost visible to the naked eye.

The gap between the two is indeed huge.

"Suck." Xiao Yi shouted again.

In the universe ring, a large number of middle-grade spirit stones poured out.

Xiao Yi also accelerated the rate of absorption, and the two martial spirits opened together and quickly absorbed.

Two hours later, Xiao Yi temporarily stopped absorbing.

Inside the body, the ‘iceberg’ that had already disappeared condense again.

At this time, the entire middle-grade spirit vein in the Qiankun Ring was consumed, but about one-fifth of the spirit stone was consumed.

The iceberg has recovered, and the next step is to completely break through the Promise Holy Realm.

Xiao Yi began to absorb again.

In the celestial realm, to break through the infinite sacred realm, one is to fill the small world with vitality; second, to control ten complete martial arts.

"The tenth article is complete martial arts, condensed." Xiao Yi yelled in his heart.

Swish...wish...wish...

The strength of the martial arts, ignoring the barrier of the retreat room, came lasing.

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