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Chapter 170 - Flanders: This is a sad story!

"Moreover, I still haven't solved the problem of twin spirits repulsion. If I rashly add a spirit ring to the Clear Sky Hammer, Little San is very likely to explode and die under that energy! There have been cases where twin spiritsSpirit Masters exploded after simultaneously adding spirit rings to both Spirits!" Yu Xiaogang said with a solemn expression.

Flender: "What should we do then? We can't just keep Little San from adding spirit rings to the Clear Sky Hammer, right? Besides, I really can't figure out how to defeat Xiao Tian and them without adding spirit rings to the Clear Sky Hammer. Xiaogang, shouldn't you also respect Little San's thoughts?"

Yu Xiaogang frowned and said, "Don't rush this matter. I'll find some time later to go to Spirit Hall and see if I can get a method for cultivating twin spirits from Bibi Dong!"

Although Flender had anticipated it, he was still slightly startled: "Xiaogang, aren't you afraid Erlong will find out if you do that?"

Yu Xiaogang looked at his lower body and gave a bitter smile: "In my current state, I'm already a cripple. What does it matter if Erlong finds out?"

Flender frowned and said, "Xiaogang, you don't need to be so pessimistic. At least you can cultivate again now, right? During this time, you tried the method Xiao Tian mentioned, feeding Luo San Pao with the flesh and blood of dragon-type Spirit Beasts every day, and haven't you already broken through to level thirty? And you also obtained a good spirit ring. Luo San Pao's skin also has some scales, and he no longer just farts."

Hearing Flender mention this, Yu Xiaogang smiled somewhat pessimistically: "Hahaha, Flender, look how old I am now. My cultivation speed is naturally not as good as before. Now Luo San Pao can cultivate, but even so, due to my spirit power only being half a level, it will probably take ten years to raise my spirit power to level forty!

If I had fed Luo San Pao with dragon-type Spirit Beasts when I was younger, my Luo San Pao would have transformed into a dragon long ago. I hate it! I even called myself a Grandmaster of theory, yet I didn't even understand such a simple principle!"

As he spoke, Yu Xiaogang's tears flowed uncontrollably.

After trying the method Xiao Tian mentioned before, he could indeed feel his own spirit power increasing. At that moment, he was happy, and after breaking through to level thirty, he was even happier!

But after the initial excitement passed, his perception of himself became even more direct. The growth rate of his spirit power was incredibly slow. He had calculated that the spirit power he gained from cultivating for one day was not as much as what Luo San Pao gained from eating three meals!

For this, he did not give up hope. Instead, he asked Flender and Zhao Wuji to bring him higher-grade sub-dragon meat. The growth rate increased several times, but high-grade dragon-type Spirit Beasts were not so easy to find, and he found that the higher the grade of dragon meat, the slower Luo San Pao absorbed it.

Once, he bought a small piece of nearly ten-thousand-year-old sub-dragon meat in the market, and Luo San Pao was completely full after just one meal that day, not needing a second meal!

This completely shattered his plan to seek help from his family to feed Luo San Pao high-grade dragon meat to accelerate his cultivation.

He even entered the simulated cultivation room to cultivate, but the cultivation effects he obtained were minimal.

Because he has now come to terms with it, he has completely given up hope, resigned himself to his fate. This is how his life will be, and he might as well put all his hope on his disciple.

Flender was also silent upon hearing this. This was a sad story.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

In the forbidden area of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's back mountain, it was peaceful, with only the occasional rustling of leaves carried by the wind.

Recently, Sword Dao Chenxin had been in seclusion here.

Ever since his last discussion on Sword Dao with Xiao Tian, he had gained much insight and subtly shown signs of a breakthrough.

Chen Xin was dressed in a simple white robe, his long hair casually tied up, his eyes firm and profound. He sat quietly cross-legged on a large bluestone, tightly gripping the Seven Kill Sword, its blade trembling slightly as if echoing his heartbeat.

His breathing was even and long, each breath seemingly absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Chen Xin's mind continuously replayed every word Xiao Tian had said and every scene of his battles, and he repeatedly pondered them in his heart, practicing every move and every stance repeatedly.

His state of mind gradually became ethereal, and everything around him seemed to disappear, leaving only him and the Seven Kill Sword in his hand.

Suddenly, a powerful spirit power fluctuation erupted from Chen Xin's body, forming a huge spirit power vortex around him. Within the vortex, countless Sword Intent crisscrossed, as if to tear the entire space apart.

Chen Xin's expression was solemn, but his eyes were filled with excitement and anticipation. He knew that today, he was about to usher in the critical moment of his breakthrough.

As time passed, the spirit power vortex grew larger and larger, and Chen Xin's body also began to tremble slightly.

He gritted his teeth, fully circulating the spirit power within his body, trying to break through the bottleneck that blocked his progress. Sweat constantly dripped from his forehead, but his eyes remained as firm as ever.

Just as Chen Xin felt his strength was about to run out, a dazzling light burst forth from his body.

Within the light, the Seven Kill Sword's blade became even more dazzling, and the killing intent on the blade became even stronger!

Chen Xin felt a powerful force surge into his heart. His spirit power instantly broke through the bottleneck of level ninety-six, successfully advancing to level ninety-seven!

After breaking through, Chen Xin slowly opened his eyes, his eyes gleaming with excitement. He stood up, holding the Seven Kill Sword, and a heaven-reaching Sword Intent rose from the ground, but he quickly reined it back in.

"Old man, you actually broke through?"

After sensing the strong spirit power fluctuations from the back mountain, Gu Rong brought Ning Fengzhi here and witnessed the entire process of Chen Xin's breakthrough from beginning to end.

At this moment, his words and his face were filled with unwillingness.

Originally, with his defense and spatial abilities, his level ninety-five could still contend with Chen Xin's level ninety-six, but now that he had broken through to level ninety-seven, he had completely left him behind.

Chen Xin looked at Gu Rong with a mischievous smile: "Oh, why do I smell something sour? Ning Fengzhi, do you smell it?"

Gu Rong snorted: "You only broke through with Xiao Tian's guidance. It's just good luck!"

Gu Rong was stubborn, refusing to admit it.

Ning Fengzhi smiled: "Alright, Uncle Sword, Uncle Bone, you two have been fighting your whole lives. Uncle Sword has broken through, and our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will have more confidence in the future. Uncle Bone, you should be happy for him too."

Gu Rong expressed that he felt very sour and couldn't be happy at all.

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