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There was a loud dragon roar from the golden core in his belly!

"Ding, congratulations on the host level upgrade, the current level, the eighth gold core!"

With this prompt sound from the system came.

Song Qingshu just stopped the work he hadn't interrupted in the past ten days.

Feel the infinite energy in the body.

Song Qingshu flicked his fingers lightly, and Zhifeng shot directly through the cave wall, and then shot the formation under Song Qingshu to pieces.

Watching such a visually striking scene.

Song Qingshu put on a very satisfied smile:

"Now if I face the old sword master again, I am afraid that even if it is Cuilan Chaos, I can stop his sword!"

Immediately, Song Qingshu straightened up and stretched out.

While stretching, Song Qingshu looked at the waste spirit stones piled up in half of the cave, with a bitter smile on his face: "It costs 10,000 spirit stones to rise from the fifth layer of the golden core to the sixth layer."

"Then it will be fifty thousand spirit stones that can be upgraded by one more..."

"This time it's good, only 500,000 Lingshi can make me from the seventh to eighth level of the golden core."

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

Song Qingshu's concerns are not unreasonable.

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

But if this continues.

He worried that even five million spiritual stones would not allow him to rise from the Golden Core Realm to the Nascent Soul Realm.

In addition, the absorption of five million spiritual stones, to say nothing, will take one month without rest.

Song Qingshu really doesn't have so 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 five million spiritual stones.

However, it would take a long time for the cornucopia to generate all of them with five million spirit stones.

Now Song Qingshu lacks time most.

and so.

For Song Qingshu, finding something with more energy than Lingshi has also become a very important task.

Thinking like this.

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

Song Qingshu remembered clearly.

The world today is summer.

So when Song Qingshu was in retreat.

Opposite the cave is a lush forest.

To the left of the forest, there is a clear lake like a mirror.

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

The reflection of the trees in the water was messed up.

Startled the birds and beasts in the forest.

At that time, before Song Qingshu retreats, he still sighed a nonsense about the fairyland on earth.

can.

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

The quiet and beautiful mirror-like lake also dried up into a piece of sand.

The original beasts and birds are gone.

Between the sky and the earth, there are still movable.

Except for Song Qingshu who stood still.

There are only floating clouds that occasionally pass by in the sky, and wind and sand.

Song Qing looked at the storage bag solemnly.

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

"With the help of heaven and earth, blindly ask for it. It seems that you are not a treasure..."

"It's an evil thing."

Chapter 327

Although the cornucopia can increase the treasure of the world.

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

And this is a request that never knows about restraint.

And this kind of request is almost non-stop...

Although the cornucopia was engraved with tens of thousands of words of famous aphorisms of the former wise to warn others.

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

The use of the cornucopia is another aspect.

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

Then let alone die a forest.

Even if it's a whole world withered.

I'm afraid Song Qingshu won't even frown.

But fortunately, it turns out.

Song Qingshu is indeed not such a person.

He couldn't bear it after seeing the woodland a hundred miles away withered.

He can be sure.

I'm really not that kind of person...

Such a terrible cornucopia is undoubtedly a double-edged sword.

So Song Qingshu said that the cornucopia is an evil thing, it is indeed not unreasonable.

Song Qingshu looked at the deserted green water and green mountains in front of him, sighed slightly, and then turned away.

"Although the cornucopia is a great artifact, its threat can directly threaten the existence of a world..."

Song Qingshu glanced at the storage bag, determined to reduce the use of the cornucopia as much as possible if possible.

If in order to improve the realm, let Song Qingshu destroy the innocent world of one party.

To deprive those innocent lives of heaven and earth.

Song Qingshu really couldn't handle it.

Although he is not a good person, he does not want to be an unscrupulous villain.

Because of that, it's really meaningless...

"Brother Song, where have you been these past few days? It really made me look for it,"

Song Qingshu's left foot had just stepped on the ground, and even his right foot hadn't stepped firmly.

The slightly impatient tone of the Valley Lord of Tangmen Valley came from behind Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu turned around.

Looking at the valley master of Tangmen Valley, whose eyes were shining with anxiety.

On the right side of Tangmen Valley Lord.

The owner of Fengjian Villa also frowned and looked at Song Qingshu solemnly.

"The weather was good the other day, I went out to take a look at the scenery."

"Why, why do you look so ugly? Is it possible that you still miss me?"

Song Qingshu raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said rather plainly, the Valley Master Tangmen Valley.

The owner of Fengjian Villa shook his head silently.

Said that the impatience of the two of them was not what Song Qingshu thought of.

The valley master of Tangmen Valley walked all the way to Song Qing's writing, with cold sweat on his head.

Then the Valley Master of Tangmen Valley bowed deeply to Song Qingshu, before opening his lips and saying: "Brother Song, now in order to deal with the Black Feather Evil Sect, both of us are very busy."

"If Brother Song is free now, just follow me and take a look?"

"Our two sects secretly established an operation organization in Lingxi Mountain, and fights are about to start there now."

"If Brother Song doesn't take a look again, I'm afraid our two cases of cooperation will be blown again."

Song Qingshu frowned upon hearing this:

"Didn't both Li Zhan and Tang Xun agree to jointly resist the Black Feather Evil Sect?"

"Why are we still discussing these things that are difficult to unite?"

"Could it be that you are both kidding me?!"

When Song Qingshu said this, the aura on his body instantly became lingering.

The breath of Golden Core Eighth Heaven instantly surged from Song Qingshu's body.

In this moment.

The depth of Song Qingshu's eyes showed a dragon sword aura directly out of thin air.

Wow.

With the sound of breaking wind.

A blood stain was drawn across the face of Tangmen Valley Master, and several strands of ink hair were also shattered in the wind.

Song Qingshu was never an easy person to get angry.

But in order to deal with the Black Feather Evil Sect, he has done his best.

But even Song Qingshu spoke in his speech.

The climax scene was also performed.

But never thought.

Tangmen Valley and Fengjian Villa were still hesitating, and declined repeatedly.

At this point, Song Qingshu became more and more angry.

Thinking of finally slashing an inch of sword energy directly, he broke a few strands of Tangmen Valley Master's hair to vent his anger.

Although Song Qingshu is now the Golden Core Eightfold.

But his true strength has already surpassed Nascent Soul's four-fold powerhouse.

Even if the Valley Master of Tangmen Valley has now almost seen the threshold of Yuan Ying triple.

But when Song Qingshu cut out this inch of sword energy.

The valley master of Tangmen Valley didn't even have time to react, and there was a little pain on his face.

The valley master of Tangmen Valley stretched out his hand and found that the hand used to handle the hidden weapon was already ruddy...

The valley master of Tangmen Valley started from entering the realm of Yuan Ying.

Very few people in this world dare to do anything to him.