Nightfall.

While Xiao Bai was driving the remote sensing to lock Feiyue, he walked slowly on the bustling street.

Before, he held the 100,000 spirit stones given by Feiyue Fu Woman, but he did not use them to immediately impact the golden elixir.

This is based on the simplest principle: don’t expose your strength too early, otherwise the enemy will really increase your investment!

Before the demon attacked Xueyan Sect, when Xuan Xiao tried a sword fox, he had already proved this.

However, now he has passed the Heavenly Dao Heart Questioning and Internal Inspection, and can be upgraded openly.

If other foundation-building monks want to attack the golden elixir, they must at least prepare a large number of spirit stones, elixirs, magic weapons and magic spells to fight against thunder tribulation or elixir discharge, and find a safe and hidden cave with masters, Taoist couples or Taoist children to protect the law. If you let them go, you can safely overcome the tribulation.

For Xiao Bai, he can advance to the level by walking.

[Ding-Congratulations to the host for absorbing the spiritual stone resources from the heroine Xiahou Feiyue, and absorbing them 100% into upgraded spiritual power!]

[Ding-Congratulations to the host's cultivation level for upgrading to the initial level of Jindan!]

Sure enough, if it can be absorbed 100%, the spiritual power of 100,000 spirit stones can impact the Golden Pill Realm.

What does it feel like to be a Jindan monk?

Compared with the peak of foundation building, except for the sudden increase in spiritual pressure by ten times, there is no special feeling.

Generally speaking, within a large realm, the spiritual pressure doubles for every small realm.

The spiritual pressure at the peak of foundation building is about eight times that of the spiritual pressure at the early stage of foundation building.

And from the peak of foundation building to the early stage of the Golden Elixir, the spiritual pressure will increase tenfold.

The spiritual pressure in the early stage of the Golden Pill is about eighty times that in the early stage of foundation building.

This is just a rough data counted, and the specifics vary from person to person.

The spiritual pressure gap between the same person crosses a complete and large realm ranges from about fifty times to one hundred times.

In short, it is still very difficult for ordinary monks to fight beyond the level.

After reaching a great realm, in addition to the sudden increase in spiritual pressure, it is the upgrade of the Dantian structure.

For example, the dantian of a mortal who has fetal breathing is probably similar to the placenta, without a sea of ​​qi, and full of water.

The dantian in the Qi Refining Realm is similar to elastic bubbles.

The dantian in the foundation-building realm is similar to a stone-built house.

The dantian in the Golden Pill Realm is similar to a golden hollow iron ball, so it is also called: Golden Pill.

However, Xiao Bai's dan wall is wrapped with a layer of gold-toned dragon dan wall, which looks like a golden dan, so there is no special feeling after upgrading.

His dantian defense is far superior to that of ordinary monks!

The biggest improvement is spiritual pressure.

With the spiritual pressure of the Golden Pill Realm, Xiao Bai felt that he could finally fight all the invincible hands of the Nascent Soul!

If one-on-three encounters Nanmen Sheng and two Nascent Soul Peak Guards, as long as the other party cannot break his defense, they can kill them with one challenge and three.

This is his little confidence as a Jindan monk.

When Xiao Bai rushed to Huaqing Palace calmly, the Huaqing Palace was washed away by blood.

Washed by the blood of the prince and the three thousand imperial guards.

Before half an incense stick.

The prince Xiahou Yuan led three thousand elite imperial guards to the Huaqing Palace to capture Feiyue.

Originally, this was just a scene of Fei Yue's legal ascension to the throne.

As a result, the prince was rebelled by the regent's cultivation resources. As long as he took Feiyue and gave way to the eldest princess, Zhang Wenyin recommended him to practice at the academy of his school.

So, outside the Huaqing Palace and in the courtyard, his three thousand imperial guards were shot into sieves by flame arrows that covered the sky and the sun.

Xiahou Yuan was also caught in several arrows and fell into a pool of blood outside Feiyue's bedroom.

The dantian in the Foundation Building Realm was shot through with an arrow, and the spiritual pressure was dissipated. He relied on the pill to maintain his last breath.

On his deathbed, the scene of playing with Feiyue in Huaqing Palace when he was a child appears in front of his eyes...

"Do you still remember? When I was a child, I bought you marshmallows and made into pills, saying that I would take you to Xueyan Sect to practice when I grew up... Why did this turn out?"

"You know, I don't want to train soldiers, nor do I want to be an emperor, I just want to practice quietly... I should have gone to the sect long ago, but I am greedy for the resources in the palace..."

In the bedroom, Feiyue used a hand-woven cloth with a strange shape to weave clothes.

Her mind was all about the loom and clothes, and she was indifferent to the death of the emperor's brother.

"Since ancient times, if the prince did not have the strength to be an emperor, he would have only one way to die. As the prince, weak means death. The emperor should understand this principle."

"The father was old and did not protect you. I could have protected you, but you chose to believe in the Dao Alliance."

Xiahou Yuan couldn't believe it. This was what his cute and playful sister said.

"I underestimate you. With the protection of a strong man, you will no longer be that cute, playful and weak sister."

A faint sound came from the pink window screen.

"Is there a possibility that I am already stronger?"

Xiahou Yuan accepted his fate, but he was unwilling to accept it.

What is unwilling to be...

"I really want to see you for the last time and see what kind of emperor face you have become..."

He stretched out his blood-stained limbs and crawled forward from the pile of dead people, but he still couldn't move forward.

At this time, Xiao Bai finally arrived at Huaqing Palace.

Although he saw the whole process from a remote sensing, he was somewhat uncomfortable to witness the tragic situation of the three thousand imperial guards flowing into a river.

Three thousand elite imperial guards, including 300 foundation-building, the rest were Qi-refining cultivators, wearing yellow-level armor, and were all shot to death without even seeing the princess's face.

In the pool of blood and dead people in the yard, there was a man wearing a purple cloud dragon robe who was not dead yet.

Xiao Bai walked over and squatted down. Seeing that he seemed to want to say something, he continued his spiritual energy.

"You are the prince?"

Xiahou Yuan also recognized Xiao Bai at a glance. If it weren't for this kind of atmosphere, Fei Yue wouldn't have committed herself to a man.

"When I was a child...every time Feiyue made a mistake, I would beg for mercy for her in front of her father... The inspector is coming soon, take Feiyue away and fly high, Captain Xiao... You can't fight against the Dao Alliance."

When a person is about to die, his words are good, but he is blinded by a leaf. Xiao Bai shook his head and said:

"Don't you understand yet? We have reached this position and there is no place to live. If we want to survive, we can only pull people from higher positions off the horse."

Blood flowed out of his mouth and poured into the pool of blood of the three thousand imperial guards. Xiahou Yuan smiled in despair.

"Everything is dead..."

Xiao Bai didn't say anything more. He could have easily saved the Prince of the Tool Man.

Unfortunately, this person's eyes are gone, and it will be a waste no matter how long he lives.

Then he stroked the prince's empty eyes and euthanized him.

At this time, Fei Yue walked out of the bedroom with a weird shape and a mini sewing loom in her hand.

The galaxy in my eyes was not bloody, but only reflected the figure of the only man.

Xiao Bai looked at the princess.

She is dressing more and more beautifully, more and more elegantly, and more and more like a princess.

But the blood in the background diluted Xiao Bai's love in his heart.

"You killed too many people."

Feiyue threw herself into Xiao Bai's arms, and she didn't forget to hook the loom in her hand, and said coquettishly:

"Who asked them to bother me to make clothes?"

Xiao Bai glanced at the sewing loom.

The exquisite shape is unremarkable. You can weave cotton, linen and silk at the same time. Through the weaving process, you can directly weave the designed clothes according to the design spiritual patterns.

"Why do princesses like to make clothes?"

Xiao Bai hugged the princess and deliberately teased her.

Fei Yue gave Xiao Bai a blank look, then broke free from his arms, and faced a pool of three thousand blood, and said calmly:

"How can the emperor be firmly in his position if he doesn't fight out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood? The power that has evolved into peace will eventually be thrown out by peace evolution."

"When the two armies fight, your behavior of killing the leader forever is to boost the morale of the enemy. Only invincible people have the power to do so."

"Are you already invincible in the world?"

Xiao Bai was speechless.

I have to say that in terms of power and strategy, he is still too naive, or he is too kind.
To be continued...