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He also sent a generous gift to his hell platform. If it weren't for the more than fifty people, he wouldn't know how the hell platform could be upgraded to another level.

After all, Song Qingshu is now in the big world, and more strength means more insurance.

However, in the reminder from the Hell Terrace, Song Qingshu never heard the reminder from the Golden Core Eightfold Master Undead.

So Song Qingshu turned on the scan, and instantly found Song Yuanxiu who was invisible.

Song Qingshu directly started sucking his palms, and squeezed the invisible Song Yuanxiu into his hands: "Hehe, Brother Song, encourage others to come and find me trouble, so he hid and waited for an opportunity to flee."

"It's not easy for you to say that it's not easy to understand."

Song Yuanxiu originally thought he had escaped.

I don't know that Song Qingshu is so magical that he never escaped when he was invisible.

At this time, Song Yuanxiu was really disheartened, so he almost cried out:

"Brother Song Dao, Grandpa Song, Zuzong Song, let me be a dog. I am also motivated to see money at the moment..."

"Here, there are six thousand spirit stones, Grandpa Song, please forgive me, I will never dare anymore."

While crying, Song Yuanxiu handed his storage bag to Song Qingshu, trying to save money and avoid disaster.

As Song Yuanxiu was talking, his trousers were wet.

I was scared to pee...

Song Qingshu looked at Song Yuanxiu, who had such a poor psychological quality, sneered, and threw him out: "Huh! With such a disposition, you also deserve the surname Song?!"

Song Yuanxiu squatted his head on the urine-stained floor:

"I am not worthy of me! From then on, my surname is Yuan Mingxiu, and I dare not say that my surname is Song again."

Song Qingshu nodded in satisfaction, and then grabbed Song Yuanxiu's storage bag with his palm.

"With these six thousand spirit stones, it is estimated that I can directly attack the sixth gold core here!"

"At that time, even a member of Yuanying First Layer, will not be able to escape my soul washing pill!"

Song Qingshu looked at the six thousand spirit stones in his storage bag, his eyes were fiery, and he muttered joyfully in his heart.

As for Song Yuanxiu, who was kneeling on the ground, Song Qingshu naturally couldn't let him idle: "You, bring me all the spirit stones on the dead."

"Attention, if anyone's spirit stone is not cleaned, then I will kill you with one palm!"

How could Song Yuanxiu dare to violate Song Qingshu's meaning at this time.

He hurriedly nodded and said yes, then turned around and searched for the spirit stones on others.

It's okay to say that the body is intact.

Most of the people present were smashed into fleshy flesh by Song Qingshu's Hell Terrace.

So Song Yuanxiu had to endure the nausea and searched for storage bags among the piles of meat foam.

After a quarter of an hour, Song Yuanxiu handed all the spiritual stones on the monk to Song Qingshu's side.

Song Qingshu opened the scan, and instantly saw that the hill-like pile of spiritual stones in front of him contained more than two thousand grains.

In addition to the six thousand that Song Yuanxiu handed in just now, Song Qingshu at this time already had nearly ten thousand spiritual stones.

It is no longer difficult for Song Qingshu to hit Jin Dan Sixth Heaven.

"Grandpa Song, can I go now?"

Song Yuanxiu finished the task assigned by Song Qingshu, smiled hard, and said to Song Qingshu with great anxiety.

Song Qingshu nodded, his face was full of joy. It was obvious that so many spirit stones could be collected, which made Song Qingshu really happy.

When Song Yuanxiu saw this, he turned around and left, daring not to get along with Song Qingshu.

However, just as Song Yuanxiu had just taken seven steps, the platform of hell slammed on him.

Before Song Yuanxiu screamed repeatedly, he became a pile of meat...

"Ding, the Hell Platform has collected a Golden Core Eighth Undead, and gained 9052 points of awakening experience!"

Jiang Ming listened to the sound of the hell platform and turned around and gently closed the door.

Song Qingshu whispered softly from the door:

"You don't have to thank me for sending you on the road."

Song Qingshu simply adjusted the breath of two hours.

After confirming that no one would bother him anymore, Song Qingshu directly poured all the spirit stones on the ground.

Suddenly, the whole room was shining brightly by the light of Lingshi.

Song Qingshu sat cross-legged, let out a suffocating breath, and then frantically absorbed the energy of the surrounding spirit stones.

In an instant, the light next to Song Qingshu was brilliant, and the energy of nearly ten thousand spiritual stones was all excited at this moment and entered Jiang Ming's body.

Generally speaking, if such majestic energy is not controlled, it will directly enter the monk's body.

It is not impossible to hold the monk to death.

But Song Qingshu's entire body was like a sponge, constantly absorbing the energy of the spirit stone, and he never felt full.

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The huge and incomparable energy seemed endless, all of which was absorbed into the body by Song Qingshu.

The golden pill at his dantian was also continuously growing with the instillation of spirit stone energy.

A little milky white light overflowed from the surrounding Jin Dan, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it continuously nourished Song Qingshu's Jin Dan.

As Jin Dan continued to grow, the hill-high spirit stones that had been piled up beside Song Qingshu continued to melt away.

Countless spirit stones that were originally the size of a cobblestone turned into waste spirit stones the size of a thumb in an instant.

But it is so.

Song Qingshu's colorful golden pill still didn't mean to break through to the sixth layer.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but shook his head secretly:

"It deserves to be the perfect golden core cultivation method discussed in the heavenly emperor group."

"The spirit stone required for each level of improvement is far beyond the previous one."

"If this is the case, I am afraid that by the time of the 9th Golden Core, I want to upgrade, don't I get a supply of more than 100,000 spiritual stones?"

Although Song Qingshu complained a bit.

But he still felt very happy in his heart.

After all, the pill he knotted is a colorful golden pill.

Once he was promoted to the sixth level of the Golden Core, he was a member of the second heaven of Yuan Ying, and Song Qingshu had the hope of 70% victory.

Even if he meets the immortal monsters of Yuanying Triple Heaven, he has the power to fight.

Therefore, although the price paid was quite high, the reward Song Qingshu received was also unimaginable for ordinary people!

One thought ends here.

Song Qingshu no longer felt sorry for the spirit stones around him, but went on to frantically absorb the energy in the spirit stones.

I don't know how long Song Qingshu has absorbed.

Just when the spirit stone energy in front of him was about to be completely absorbed.

"Ding, congratulations on the host level upgrade, the current level, the six gold core."

With a soft noise from the system, he knew,

He has already successfully cultivated to the sixth layer of golden core.

Feeling the incomparable power under his body, Song Qingshu's face also raised a smug smile: "If you see the head of Lan Lei Zong again at this time, you can kill him on the spot without ten moves!"

After adjusting his breathing slightly, Song Qingshu no longer stayed in the inn.

However, it was not long before Song Qingshu left the inn.

He vaguely felt that behind him there were at least thirty monks with profound cultivation following him all the way.

Among them, there are more than 20 monks of the eighth layer of Jindan, and nearly ten monks of the nineth layer of Jindan.

What surprised Song Qingshu the most was.

Among this group of people, there is actually an innocent master who can be promoted to the second heaven.

However, Song Qingshu was not in a hurry.

Song Qingshu has experienced countless times before being surrounded and killed.

After a big deal, open the door of the interface to cross the dimension, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Besides, Yuan Ying Yizhong nowadays, in Song Qingshu's eyes, is just an average master, and can no longer be called extremely powerful.

Thinking about it this way, Song Qingshu flew up and came to a deserted wilderness.

Not surprisingly.

When he just landed on his front foot, the thirty or so monks also came to him and surrounded him.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly:

"Everyone, when Song Mou first came here, there shouldn't have been any excessive behaviors before. Why is it so troublesome?"

Just after Song Qingshu finished speaking, someone in the crowd yelled impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense! Quickly hand over the order of reincarnation on you! We can still keep your whole body!"

"Song, we know that you are a formation master, but now that you don't have the protection of the formation, I advise you to be wise."

When Song Qingshu heard the words, he laughed:

"Unexpectedly, for the sake of a mere reincarnation order, you would be chasing like dogs."

"In this way, I can't even give it."

Song Qingshu's voice just fell.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly became chaotic, and the unworldly strong man of the first level of the Yuan Ying roared: "Laughter!"

The sound wave carries the profound cultivation base of this Nascent Soul powerhouse, even if it is a person of the Ninth Layer of the Golden Core, he feels dizzy for a while.

But Song Qingshu still smiled like a okay person:

"You fart."

Seeing that Song Qingshu was so contemptuous of him, the strong Yuan Ying couldn't help but blast Song Qingshu with great anger.

Seeing him wave a palm, there was a thunder in the depths of the sky.

It is the long floating clouds floating on the sky.

With this furious blow from the strong Yuan Ying, they suddenly pieced together a palm print.

Shockingly, he slapped Song Qingshu with a palm.

Take the general trend of the world and kill the enemy.

This is the most adept means of killing the enemy by these Nascent Soul powerhouses, and it is countless times more practical than any exercise.

Song Qingshu looked at this fierce palm, and nodded slightly admiringly: "With this palm, you will outperform the Lan Lei Zong master by a bit."

"Unfortunately, I am far better than him!"

Facing the oncoming blow.

Song Qingshu directly threw out a hand of the Great Desolate Prisoner, and violently collided with the palm of the strong Yuan Ying.

"Hahaha, is it possible that Song Qingshu wanted to die?"

"With the weak strength of the Golden Core Sixth Layer, I dare to head-on against the strong men of Yuan Ying."

"I think he can stand up for a breath at most, and he will be photographed into meat foam."

The Jindan monks who were present saw Song Qingshu's blow, and laughed out loud, commenting on Song Qingshu.

But what shocked them was that.

Just when the strong Yuan Ying brought the palm of the world and the palm of Song Qingshu's Great Desolate Prisoner.