Contracting divine beasts, refining divine pills, and the gods worshipping the Ninth Young Master

Xingyu and Xingqiao also looked towards the direction of the battle with concern, but their expressions were slightly better. After following Luo Jiusheng in training for the past two years, they could understand Luo Jiusheng's thoughts a little.

The young master is probably... using the Zhou family's Spirit Emperor master as a sparring partner to consolidate his own cultivation after being promoted to Spirit King.

That’s right, during the days when Patriarch An came to seek treatment from the ghost doctor, Luo Jiusheng was in seclusion in order to become a Spirit King.

In two years, he went from having no spiritual power to practicing at the primary level of the Spirit King. This was something that no one in the Luoshen Continent dared to even think about. Even in the Purple Spirit Realm where Luo Jiusheng lived in his previous life, there was no such genius! This was also the reason why An Shaoyu was so shocked after knowing Luo Jiusheng's cultivation!

It's really unbelievable!

If someone said that it only took a person two years to go from having no cultivation to becoming a Spirit King, then anyone who heard this would definitely think that the person who said this was a psycho!

However, this really happened to Luo Jiusheng! At first, Xingyu and Xingqiao were also frightened by her rapid advancement, but later when they practiced with Luo Jiusheng, they found that her foundation was more solid than theirs, so they felt relieved.

After being hit so many times, the two of them got used to it. Even if Luo Jiusheng became a god overnight, they wouldn't be too shocked!

Having said that, Luo Jiusheng himself felt that such a fast promotion speed was justified. The growth of cultivation not only requires the growth of spiritual power, but also the tempering of the state of mind.

In her previous life, Luo Jiusheng had reached the level of Spirit King, and her state of mind naturally reached that level. Therefore, in this life, she will not have any bottlenecks in her advancement before reaching the Spirit King level. As long as she has enough spiritual power, she will be able to advance smoothly.

Her body in this life has been tempered by the Hunyuan Green Lotus, Xuantian Treasure Root, and the ninth-grade elixir given by her cheap master. She also has a Chaos Spirit Root, and her talent far exceeds that of her previous life. She absorbs spiritual energy even when she sleeps, so it is no surprise that she has advanced so quickly!

If it weren't for the alchemists, formation masters, etc., his cultivation would probably be even higher.

However, the speed of advancement after becoming a Spirit King would probably slow down. Of course, this was only compared to Luo Jiusheng's previous advancement speed. Compared to others, her cultivation speed was still abnormal!

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The battle between Old Fang and Luo Jiusheng was still going on. After all, there was a gap in strength. Old Fang's "bloodthirsty Falun" still caused a lot of damage to Luo Jiusheng. The black clothes were scratched by the sharp teeth of the Falun, leaving blood marks. Xing Yu, Xing Qiao and An Shaoyu, who were watching below, became more and more worried.

However, Luo Jiusheng has been insisting on physical training in the past two years. Now his physical strength is comparable to that of a fifth-level spirit beast, and his recovery speed is extremely fast. The injuries on his body only look serious.

Luo Jiusheng's eyes became brighter and brighter, occasionally flashing a bloodthirsty light, and she swung the Phoenix Feather Whip very flexibly. The old man opposite, Mr. Fang, was indeed a good target for training. Although she also suffered internal injuries, her newly promoted Spirit King cultivation became more and more stable, and she also vaguely had new combat experience.

The more he beat him, the more frightened Mr. Fang became. This ghost doctor's whip skills were extremely advanced and his reactions were fast. He avoided several of his fatal attacks and occasionally launched a counterattack! When did the Spirit King fight against the Spirit Emperor? Moreover, his pressure had no effect on the man in front of him. He actually felt a little tired!

He was a high-level Spirit Emperor, and he was trying to defeat a low-level Spirit King for an entire incense stick of time, and he was also injured. If this got out, it would be so laughable!

We can't delay this any longer. No matter what his background is, this ghost doctor must not be allowed to stay. Once such a genius grows up, it will be a disaster for the Zhou family.

Master Fang made up his mind, and his eyes became colder and colder. With another move, the two men pulled away. Master Fang put away his bloodthirsty Dharma wheel.

Luo Jiusheng wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked at Mr. Fang without any fear, with a hint of expectation in her eyes. She knew that Mr. Fang was going to use a big move.

This move will determine the outcome!

"I admit that you are a rare genius! However, today I want to let you know that a genius who has not grown up is nothing!" After saying this, Mr. Fang pinched his hands together, his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was reciting something, and his hands moved faster and faster, "Thousand Jin Weight!"

As soon as Mr. Fang finished speaking, a huge golden palm condensed by golden spiritual power attacked Luo Jiusheng with a terrifying momentum to destroy everything.

Zhou Lei next to him was a little surprised, and a little excited: "Just a Spirit King master actually forced Mr. Fang to use his family's unique skills. It can be said that he died a worthy death!" The tone of his voice seemed to have confirmed that Luo Jiusheng was dead.

As early as when Fang Lao pulled away, Luo Jiusheng had already made secret preparations. The spiritual energy in her Dantian was slightly different from that of other people with multiple spiritual roots. Others had different spiritual powers coexisting in their Dantian. However, her spiritual power was fused into milky white spiritual power through the chaotic spiritual roots and existed in her Dantian.

Every time she fought, her spiritual power was separated by the Chaos Spiritual Root. She could use whatever spiritual power she needed with a thought. However, she had never tried to use multiple spiritual powers at the same time. She just emitted milky white spiritual power directly.

Today, she wants to use this old man to test the power of the fused spiritual power.

Just now, when Old Fang was making the hand gesture, she was secretly gathering strength. Seeing that the golden palm was already in front of her, Luo Jiusheng also raised her hand and slapped out. The milky white palm wind was very small, less than one-tenth of the golden giant palm.

Zhou Lei felt that the ghost doctor was just struggling before death, and the expression on his face became even more proud, even a little distorted with excitement!

An Shaoyu, Xingyu and Xingqiao also felt the unusualness of Fang Lao's palm and couldn't help but blurt out: "Jiu Sheng!"/"Master!"

At this moment, the two palm winds collided, and the air froze for a moment. An Shaoyu's voice was clearly heard by Zhou Lei.

Before he had time to think about it, he saw a scene that was completely different from what he had expected. The golden giant palm was shattered the moment it touched the milky white palm, leaving only less than one percent of its power blowing towards Luo Jiusheng!

The milky white palm defeated the golden giant palm and rushed straight to Fang Lao. The golden giant palm used up almost all of Fang Lao's strength. Now he could only stare with wide eyes at the milky white palm whistling towards him and rushing straight to his heart. Even the body of the Spirit Emperor could not withstand this attack.

The milky white spiritual energy penetrated Fang Lao's heart, and Fang Lao died.

Zhou Lei stared blankly at Mr. Fang's dead body, unable to recover from his shock!

Elder Fang, dead? Killed by a primary Spirit King! The Spirit King can't beat the Spirit King?

What should he do? He is only a beginner of the Great Spiritual Master? He is also going to die?

Thinking of this, Zhou Lei looked at Luo Jiusheng in fear. He was dressed in black, thin but full of strength. The skull mask was shattered by the aftermath of the golden giant palm, revealing a somewhat immature but stunningly beautiful face, and it was hard to tell whether it was male or female!

This face looks familiar! Zhou Lei suddenly had an idea, and An Shaoyu's shout just now rang in his ears again: "Jiu Sheng!"

Then, a name came out of his mouth: "Luo Jiusheng!"