The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

She needs at least 20,000 + rounds of divine power to light up all Samsung skills!

But because the sacral bones are incomplete, Muang can now produce only one round of sacral power per day.

That is, even if she doesn't lose a day to convert, it takes ten days to light a skill star.

Relatively, to light up a single skill's Samsung, it takes an entire thousand days, more than three years!!

To reach this conclusion, Muay almost didn't faint.

So how does she upgrade her Theologian skills?

It's impossible!!

When she heard the question of her collapse, Seven Brilliant Smiles, “I said Junmuyan, are you stupid? ”

“Now you can only produce one round of immortality a day because it's too low and the sacrum is incomplete, but do you always do that? ”

Moo-yan's eyes lit up: “What do you mean? ”

Seven Brilliant White glances at her, “When you get to the hang of it, you will convert your divine power ten times faster than you are now... why do you think you are converting your divine power so slowly now? Your body is too weak to repair too low. Even if you can generate two rounds of Immortal Qi, you can't bear the fusion of more divine powers. ”

Muay was relieved.

I wish there was a faster way.

Otherwise, she really won't have to count on the skills of a divine musician in the future.

She sank the divine consciousness into the Divine Musician's inheritance, and suddenly “Huh," she said, "in addition to divine power, there are no attributes. Can you upgrade the Divine Musician's skills? What is a non-attributed substance. ”

Seven brilliant interests are lacking: “Golden wood, water, fire and earth are five lines of attributes, everything in the world, most can not escape five lines or five lines of variation. Instead of something in five lines, it's a matter without attributes. But don't hold out too much hope. There are very few substances without attributes in the world, and ordinary people practice all their lives. I'm afraid they haven't even heard of it, let alone seen it. ”

Since even Qihuang said less, Muyan stopped arguing and threw the hint behind his head.

As she studied, she took the little phoenix, the little yellow chicken, and the seven brilliants all into space, walked out of the cave, leaped all the way up to the cliff.

Half of the cliffs on the Abyss of Refinement fell, enough to see the intensity of her battle with that crazy woman.

But now people have gone to the sky.

Mu Yan looked around and sacrificed seven swords. He was about to return to the Gateway.

Suddenly, the voices of seven glorious dislikes came to mind.

“Tsk, the ghost is still here. Why is he here again? Back of the horse! ”

Mu Yan asked subconsciously, “Who's here? ”

However, the seven brilliants in space keep their mouths shut and do not speak.

Moo-jin looked in and saw only this guy's face full of disgust.

The only thing that can make Qihuang look like this is...

“Uncle Little Master?! ”

Mu Yan hurriedly looked around and shouted: “Uncle Xiao, are you here? ”

Far behind a blind hill.

Slowly appeared a white figure.

After a night, the rain stopped and the sky was still covered in ash.

There's a wet stream of water all over the mountains.

But the man who walked in the courtyard before him was so clear and brilliant.

One moment, as if this dark heaven and earth were clear three points.

Muang's face couldn't help but smile, "Uncle Xiao, why are you here? ”

Luo Yunxiao's dark eyes looked up and down at her for a moment, making sure she was okay, and then faded away: “Passing by. I still have things to do...”