School belle, be more reserved, I can’t pretend anymore.

The moment he swallowed the spiritual liquid, Wuming's expression became more exaggerated.

"This feeling!"

"I seem to be about to break through!"

Just after the spiritual liquid entered the stomach, a warm current hit the limbs and bones, directly flushing out all the blocked meridians in the body, allowing the true energy and spiritual power to flow unimpeded.

And this strange feeling caused the spiritual power in his Dantian to run wildly, and even the bottleneck of his cultivation that had been dormant for many years began to show signs of loosening.

"Crack!"

The next second, everyone heard a crisp sound coming from the sword master Wuming's abdomen.

At this moment, a look of pain appeared on Wuming's face, but his face and hair became much younger, as if he was thirty years younger in an instant.

Everyone looked at the old sword master, but they didn't know what was happening in his body.

Of course, they would not naively think that the crisp sound just now was because the old sword master farted or was hungry.

However, Sword Master Wuming knew it all too well.

At first, he was a little worried when he heard the crisp sound.

Because the moment the crisp sound came out, he felt that his golden elixir was broken.

But when he used his spiritual consciousness to detect his dantian, he found that there was a little bloody person in his dantian.

The villain's eyes were tightly closed, and the golden elixir fragments were spinning around the bloody villain irregularly.

When the nameless consciousness came into contact with the bloody villain, the bloody villain suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and sucked in all the golden elixir fragments around him.

That is, at the moment when Wuming looked at the bloody villain, Wuming immediately established telepathy with the bloody villain.

Moreover, the appearance of the bloody villain became more and more clear, and finally turned into a nameless appearance.

However, this little guy has always been the size of a lychee and looks a little cute.

"Nascent Soul!"

There was a roar in Wuming's mind, and his combat power suddenly increased sharply.

From this moment on, he is also a Nascent Soul-level super strong person, and has directly passed the elementary level and reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Wuming took a deep breath and looked at Qin Changshou slightly panicked, becoming more and more curious about what was in the small porcelain bottle just now.

Wuming looked at the small bottle in his hand, but felt that it was nothing special. It seemed like the kind you could buy on the street for a few dollars.

However, at that time, Qin Changshou clearly saw Qin Changshou pouring a cup of ordinary water into the bottle, then shaking it a few times, and it turned into spiritual liquid inexplicably.

At this time, Qin Changshou did not explain anything, but took a few steps back to the side.

But his intention was already obvious, that is, he wanted the sword master to help solve the problem.

In any case, this matter is ultimately between the Chen family and the Wang family. As an outsider, Qin Changshou does not want to be tainted with too much karma.

Under such circumstances, there is a fundamental difference between killing the sword god Zhang Weijian yourself and assisting others to kill him.

"Thank you, Master, for the rescue!"

"I understand!"

Wuming shook his sleeves and bowed slightly to Qin Changshou.

Then, Wuming Jian raised his eyebrows, looked at the sky, and locked onto Zhang Weijian's figure.

At this time, the contemporary sword god Zhang Weijian was still spinning in mid-air, looking like he couldn't stop at all.

When Wuming saw this, his expression froze, and he turned to look at Qin Changshou.

Because looking at Zhang Weijian's situation, he felt that this generation of sword gods was completely useless, and there was no need for his old bones to take action.