"Power only needs to accumulate, but skill needs insight, or it may not be realized for a lifetime..."


    Su Ping let his heart completely calm down.


    The more impatient and eager, the more it will affect yourself.


    When you need to think, silence is the best state.


    What Su Ping first did for herself was to sort out all the skills she had mastered.


    In terms of elements, there are low Lei Dao perception and low Yan Dao perception; The perception of other elements is still very shallow, not even low.


    These are his trainer skills and can also be used in combat.


    In terms of fighting, he learned Shura breaking evil sword from Ming, and Zhenmo God fist from the system!


    In addition, there are other fighting skills, such as the evil body taught to Tang Ruyan and the ten thousand Blood Sword. If you practice to the highest level, you can burst out the lethality of the destiny realm!


    However, although these skills are strong, they are still far from the legendary secret skills such as Shura breaking evil sword and Zhenmo Shenquan.


    In terms of the skills of the war pet division, he also has various skills, as well as some special skills of the war pet division, such as killing intention, which can stimulate the fighting spirit of the war pet.


    In addition, potential domain can be divided into special capabilities.


    ……


    When Su Ping combed, diqiong''s voice came into his mind: "here, you can stay here for half a day. No one will disturb you."


    Su Ping opened her eyes and looked at an extremely vast and boundless leaf. In front of the leaf was an extremely luxurious bird''s nest, which was made of countless gold wires. There were several super golden crowns parked around the bird''s nest and stationed here like guards.


    Diqiong flew to the bird''s nest and landed in front of the huge pure bird''s nest. The strong high temperature surged out of the nest, making Su Ping feel burnt.


    Fortunately, the golden cube has insulated him a lot, so he can stick to it all the way.


    "Your Highness."


    A super Jinwu nearby flew over and said respectfully, "you''re back."


    "Well, this is the guest I brought back. I''ll have a rest here." diqiong said calmly.


    The super Jinwu looked at Su Ping and was slightly surprised that he could become emperor Qiong''s guest. It was by no means an ordinary thing, but with his eyesight, he could not see anything special about Su Ping.


    No more questions, super Jinwu respectfully stepped down.


    Diqiong threw Su Ping into the bird''s nest and said to Su Ping, "don''t run around. No one will disturb you here, but you don''t have to go out. If you don''t know, you may eat you as an insect."


    Su Ping glanced at her and was not in the mood to quarrel. The bird''s nest was huge. The gold wires that made the bird''s nest did not know what material it was. It was hot and attached to the golden flame. Diqiong lay in another part of the bird''s nest. The golden flame baked its body. Instead of being burned, it showed a look of enjoyment in the bird''s eyes.


    Su Ping looked back and had a headache.


    The high temperature emitted by the golden flame made him feel a little uncomfortable, just like standing on a grill.


    "Candle dragon!"


    Su Ping called out the purgatory candle dragon beast, sat down on its shoulder and gave it orders to help it resist the golden flame below.


    If he is always in severe pain, it is difficult for him to calm down and feel it.


    The feet of the infernal candle dragon fell into the bird''s nest, and immediately came out of Zizi smoke. Hearing Su Ping''s order, it gushed out a dark infernal flame all over and resisted the golden flame under its feet.


    In the distance, Emperor Qiong glanced at the purgatory candle dragon beast, with some contempt and mockery in her eyes.


    "Your pet seems very nutritious," diqiong said to Su Ping.


    Su Ping: "


    She was too lazy to pay attention to the smelly bird and was pressed for time. Su Ping completely focused on herself.


    Although there were purgatory candle dragons to help resist the surrounding flames and high temperatures, the temperature in the bird''s nest was very high. Su Ping was like a sauna, and the temperature burst. His eyebrows were wrinkled and his body was sweating. In this case, he found it very difficult to concentrate on thinking.


    However, the immediate conditions did not allow him to complain.


    Su Ping can only constantly refine his will and make his mind completely calm to the end.


    "Huh?"


    Di Qiong looked at Su Ping with her legs crossed and eyes closed. She suddenly felt that Su Ping''s body was gradually relaxed. At the same time, behind Su Ping, there seemed to be a very faint fuzzy shadow, looming, like a rotating potential field.


    "This guy..."


    Emperor Qiong''s eyes flickered slightly and put away the contempt at the bottom of her eyes.


    It can be seen that the guy who claims to be human in front of him is extremely unfit for the high temperature here, but he can stick to it here now, and can concentrate on nothing and enter the ethereal state. This willpower is somewhat rare and terrible.


    It didn''t bother any more, but observed quietly.


    ……


    "The skill I cultivate is chaotic star. If I can refine xingxuan, I can also step into the realm of legend, but at present, it is only the realm of starlight..."


    Su Ping''s consciousness entered his own body, like wandering too empty. He could see that his body was incomparably vast. Each cell was like a star, flashing light all the time. That was the light emitted by the Star Force in the cell.


    In each cell, there is a faint star vortex in circulation.


    When a certain number of cells can form a big xingxuan, they can enter the xingxuan realm. At that time, his cultivation will also enter the legendary realm. The star power is as vast as the sea, which contains more star power than the ordinary vast sea realm.


    "Just ten days, it''s too late to break through the cultivation..."


    Su Ping''s consciousness looked down in his body, wandered for a moment, and finally chose to quit. He started from the improvement of cultivation. The time was too tight, and he was not sure.


    When consciousness returned to the will continent in his mind, Su Ping''s spirit sat on the vast and empty continent, and figures appeared around him. Those were his virtual shadows.


    Every virtual shadow is casting a secret skill.


    There are Shura breaking evil sword, Zhenmo God fist, nightmare stab, advanced Sabre and other secret arts.


    Su Ping''s eyes focused on the Shura broken evil sword, and the virtual shadow practiced faster and faster.


    "It''s hard to raise Shura broken evil sword to Dacheng, without a clue..."


    "It''s hard to cultivate Zhenmo Shenquan and master the third move..."


    Su Ping frowned and his eyes flashed back and forth on the two strongest secrets.


    Every secret skill is extremely difficult to improve again, but once there is a breakthrough, his combat power will also increase dramatically!


    It''s just that Su Ping is not sure that this secret skill can be improved in just ten days.


    In the repeated struggle, Su Ping''s mood gradually became a little impetuous.


    "Power increase, speed increase, killing intention, breaking evil sword, Sabre technique, potential field, space..."


    Secret skills and abilities floated before Su Ping''s eyes. His thoughts became more and more chaotic, his eyes trembled slightly, and his brain ran at full speed.


    Every power was magnified before his eyes and emerged from the root.


    Those great figures in the potential field also exude a hazy and mysterious atmosphere, which makes Su Ping feel enlightened. It seems that something that can be seen but can''t be grasped flows away.


    "My sword skill follows the original practice of breaking evil sword. I can''t improve another step in just ten days, but I can improve half a step in my own way!"


    "Why can''t the sword be like a knife, like a fist, domineering and strong?"


    "My sword is not powerful enough..."


    "If you can integrate space into the sword, one sword will kill ten thousand swords, fast and cruel enough!"


    ……


    Time flies, and three days pass in the twinkling of an eye.


    "No, the sword can hide in the void and kill the enemy instantly, but its power has not been improved. It can only play the role of sneak attack..."


    "In the test field, to test my strength, what I need is to improve the destructive power of fencing..."


    ……


    The sixth day of cultivation.


    "Only one sword is enough to kill the enemy!"


    "Ten square sword Boxing... Not enough. The sword technique is like boxing. Although it is strong, it is not sharp enough..."


    "Not enough..."


    ……


    The ninth day of cultivation.


    "The sword of the dead... The sword of silence..."


    "If the sword can''t bring death, what''s the point?"


    "Little skeleton..."


    ……


    The tenth day.


    "Wake up!"


    When Emperor Qiong''s voice came, Su Ping slowly opened his eyes. When his eyes opened, a dusty dark light shot out of his eyes, like two sword blades, and died in a flash.


    Diqiong''s heart jumped when she saw it. She had a wonderful feeling of being cut by something.


    In its eyes, it only disappeared for half a day. The human in front of it seems to be a little different from before.


    The whole man is like a sword. It has been scabbard and is extremely sharp.


    When he was surprised, Su Ping''s look also returned to normal. A trace of feeling converged from the bottom of his eyes. He looked down at his hand. There was nothing in the palm, but he had the feeling of holding a sword.


    During these ten days of cultivation in his mind, he spent most of his time feeling kendo.


    After the initial choice difficulty, he still made his own choice and found a breakthrough in fencing.


    After making a choice, the rest is a fierce attack.


    All kinds of feelings were integrated into swordsmanship by him. Some of them were wrong. Even if they were integrated into swordsmanship, they would improve greatly, and some, although fruitful, failed to reach the level he wanted.


    Ten days passed quickly. Su Ping felt so short.


    He seems to have never thought so intently about a thing.


    "Little guy, I will find you back..."


    Su Ping murmured in a low voice. He said little guy, referring to a small skeleton.


    In these ten days of cultivation, the thought of the little skeleton gave him some enlightenment to understand at last.


    What he learned was also integrated into fencing by him.


    The strongest swordsmanship he has mastered now is no longer Shura breaking evil sword, but his new one-of-a-kind swordsmanship after improving this swordsmanship.


    Whoosh!


    Behind Su Ping, the dark potential emerged, rotated and dissipated gradually.


    Su Ping looked at the vague figures in her eyes and silently said thank you.


    He was also enlightened by some great beings inside.


    Standing up, Su Ping looked at di Qiong in front of him and said, "is the time up?"


    Di Qiong''s eyes were strange and said, "it''s already here. Come with me."


    "OK."


    Su Ping nodded.


    He looked at the infernal candle dragon beast at his feet and found that the scales on his body showed golden secret patterns, especially near his legs. There were more golden patterns, and the smell of the infernal candle dragon beast was much stronger than before.


    Immersed in cultivation for ten days, Su Ping forgot that the infernal candle dragon beast was defending him from the high temperature around him. At the moment, she reacted and couldn''t help but be surprised.


    For ten days, the purgatory candle dragon beast didn''t die.


    "I don''t seem... To have died."


    Noticing this, Su Ping couldn''t help looking at himself. He found that the previous strong high temperature felt at the moment, but he just felt hot. It was like standing in the desert to bask in the sun. Although he felt unbearable, he couldn''t compare with the pain standing on the fire rack. With his willpower, he could fully accept it.


    "Has my inflammation resistance been improved?"


    Su Ping immediately asked the system.


    He remembers what the system said earlier. His inflammatory resistance is high. If he can persist here for a quarter of an hour, he will be a special class and can barely survive.


    He has been here for ten days and can barely survive.


    The simple environment can''t kill him!


    "That''s right."


    The system said calmly: "you ate half of the Jiyang divine fruit and improved nearly half of the inflammation resistance. When you practice here, you enter the realm of God and hell. Your body is cultivating and adapting by itself. Without the interference of your will, the speed of adaptation is faster. Now it is a special resistance!"


    "Jiyang divine fruit?"


    Su Ping knew the name of the previous golden fruit and asked, "does this divine fruit have any other functions besides improving resistance?"


    "Of course, you don''t feel it. Have you improved a lot in your perception of inflammation?" the system said calmly.


    As soon as Su Ping said this, he immediately reflected that in these ten days of cultivation, his main mind was focused on swordsmanship. He also tried to integrate Lei Dao''s perception and Yan Dao''s perception into swordsmanship. In this process, his Yan Dao''s perception was indeed refined and comparable to his Lei Dao!


    He felt that there was only one opportunity to make a breakthrough and hope to reach the medium level!


    "So, they are also blessed." Su Ping thought of the infernal candle dragon beast and two dogs who also ate the fruit of the extreme Yang God. Most of them also understand the inflammatory skills, but they don''t fight now and can''t be stimulated. When they squeeze their potential in the future, they will be forced out sooner or later.


    "With your current superior inflammation resistance, the ordinary empty cave environment inflammation skills can''t cause damage to you. Only the Tianming environment inflammation skills can barely cause damage to you, but only a little, unless it''s star level!" the system calmly said.


    Su Ping was slightly stunned and her eyes were bright.


    The tianmingjing''s inflammation skill can only barely cause him a little damage?


    Doesn''t this mean that his current body is the bane of the Yan monster, and the combat power of all the Yan monster will be greatly reduced in front of him?


    "That''s right," the system replied.


    “……”


    This Voyeur!


    Su Ping immediately clenched her teeth.


    Ignoring the system, Su Ping looked at the sacred tree carried by the purgatory candle dragon beast. Previously, the sacred tree could not be included in the picture, but now it may not be.


    He turned his palm and took out the painting scroll. In an instant, the divine patterns on the painting scroll were collapsing, with traces of burning and blackening.


    Buzz!


    With a stroke of Su Ping''s finger, a ray of dark light swept out, like a small sword. The dark light dissipated the surrounding high temperature along the arc of his finger.


    "Enter!"


    Su Ping''s star power exploded, took the sacred tree directly into the picture, and then quickly put it away.