My projections are all the roots of the Holy Spirit

Xu Jun lay on the bed, silently digesting the various experiences, skills and abilities of little Xu Jun from the other world.

The feeling of harvesting like this is quite refreshing.

The only drawback is that after each upgrade, it always takes a period of adaptation.

You know, every time Xu Jun goes there, the other person has been practicing for at least a whole year. A whole year of cultivation, experience and skills were instilled in an instant...

Even just adapting to this power will take some time.

Moreover, as Xu Jun becomes stronger and stronger, his adaptation period seems to be gradually expanding.

What Xu Jun is worried about is what if one day his strength improvement exceeds the monthly adaptation limit?

It’s unlikely that the strength from the last time will be overtaken by the next harvest before you can adapt to it.

If that's the case...

Xu Jun was afraid that he would laugh out loud in his dream.

The harvest this time was huge.

After the seventy ringing of the sword, with every ten more ringings, its power increased by a huge leap.

Today's eighty-two innate sword sounds are probably at a level that has never been seen before or since (as far as Xu Jun knows it).

Its power is really indescribable.

What impressed Xu Jun deeply was that little Xu Jun was able to kill one person under the siege of five cultivators by himself, and frightened the tribulation cultivators out of fear.

One-to-one and one-to-many are two completely different things.

What's more, Xiao Xujun still uses his innate Qi to practice.

Xu Jun can be sure that if little Xu Jun's innate sword sound is only seventy times, he may not be able to kill the enemy with one sword.

But the sword gang condensed by the eighty-two rings is so powerful and invincible.

Whether it is a low-grade magic weapon or a mid-grade magic weapon, whether it is a first-order low-grade talisman or a first-order mid-grade talisman, or the spells released by those people.

In front of Jian Gang, they are all helpless.

It is precisely because of this super powerful sword that is indestructible and indestructible that Xiao Xujun can show such terrifying combat power.

This is like a magical weapon that kills anyone who touches it and hurts if it touches it. Even if it is a bastard dancing around, it is difficult for ordinary people to deal with it.

What's more, Xiao Xujun himself is a master of swordsmanship with a sword and a clear mind.

So, if the current self condenses the eighty-two-ring sword gang, what kind of power will it achieve?

Once this idea comes up, it is like weeds under the spring breeze, growing swiss and swish, and cannot be controlled no matter what.

Xu Jun jumped up from the bed and pushed the door open.

Son, let's have breakfast.

Mom, I have something to do today. It's too late, so I won't eat. Xu Jun stuffed the dozen or so buns on the table into the food bag next to him, and then ran away.

Xu Ping'an was stunned for a while, and he didn't react until his son's figure disappeared.

You brat, don't take it if you don't want to eat it... Well, wife, I didn't scold him, I just said, how about I buy some more?

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As Xu Jun was walking on the road, he took a big meat bun and sent a message on his watch.

He asked for leave from his class teacher Liu Yang.

After only a second, Liu Yang's reply came.

good.

Xu Jun was also a little surprised. Why did Teacher Liu reply so quickly?

He couldn't be peeking at the screen.

However, he didn't know that Liu Yang had already changed his name to special processing mode.

Whether it is a phone call or a message, we will prompt you as soon as possible, and you will naturally respond as soon as possible.

Now Xu Jun, as long as he doesn't leave No. 3 Middle School, let alone asking for leave by chance, no one will care about him even if he practices on his own and doesn't come to school.

Soon, Xu Jun came to Thunder Martial Arts Gym.

At this time, Li Qiankun was already waiting.

Brother Li, please excuse me. Xu Jun smiled and said, I want to use the top training room.

Okay. Li Qiankun took out the key and took him there without asking why.

There is only one top-level training room in the Thunder Martial Arts Gym.

This practice room is generally not open and will not be open to the public.

Because this practice room is not prepared for ordinary people. The only people who can use this level of training room are immortal cultivators.

The various materials here are all of the highest quality, and it is said that they also have spiritual stone grooves.

Even if an innate warrior wants to open the sky, the environment and equipment here are more than enough.

The door opened and Xu Jun was about to go in. Li Qiankun finally spoke: Brother Xu.

Um?

Li Qiankun hesitated for a moment, then said bravely: Brother Xu, you don't want to open the sky now, do you?

Xu Jun laughed dumbly and said: How is it possible? I'm not ready yet.

Li Qiankun breathed a sigh of relief and exited the room.

Opening the sky for a warrior is no small matter. If you are not fully prepared, the possibility of failure is extremely high.

Li Qiankun was also a little worried when he saw Xu Jun arriving in such a hurry.

But since it's not Kaitian, let him do whatever he wants.

Xu Jun entered the practice room and immediately stared at a puppet in the corner of the room.

This is a puppet similar to Copper Alley.

However, this puppet cannot move and has no combat effectiveness.

Its only function is to be hard!

The hardness of this puppet is equivalent to that of a physical practitioner in the late stages of Qi training.

When Li Hengxin introduced it, he said that even an ordinary high-grade magic weapon would never be able to harm this puppet.

The reason why this thing is placed here is to facilitate the immortal cultivators who come here to test the damage intensity.

Yes, although the number of immortal cultivators in Zixia City is not large, there are still some.

Thunder Martial Arts School sometimes does their business, and each time the income is considerable.

Xu Jun checked and made sure that all camera equipment was turned off.

To be careful, he even changed the angle of the camera.

Then, Xu Jun drew out his long sword, the sword trembled slightly, and a white light flashed, it was Jian Gang.

The strike was like lightning, and the sword hit the puppet's body.

Ding.

After a soft sound, the dummy moved back a little, leaving a white, vague mark on the dummy's body. If you don't look carefully, you may not be able to find it.

When Xu Jun showed his sword strength for the first time in No. 1 Middle School, he only had to gather the power of ten rings to cut through the fireball talisman and the diamond talisman with one sword.

But now, these ten sounds have turned into a gang, but even the puppet's skin has not been scratched.

It is equivalent to the defensive power of physical training in the later stage of Qi training, and it is indeed well-deserved.

So, twenty rings make a gang.

Ding.

A flash of white light flashed, and the dummy retreated a little again, and the marks on its body became somewhat obvious.

Thirty rings become a gang.

Forty rings make a gang.

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Seventy rings make a gang!