The authenticity of "spiritual power" is questionable, and this is just Ai Hui's guess.

Regardless of whether it is "spiritual power" or not, what Ai Hui needs to think about is how to use it, which is his imminent problem.

Unfortunately, all of my five palaces and eight palaces were destroyed.

Ai Hui's thoughts were all destroyed before he was unconscious, and all his efforts and dreams were destroyed. After waking up from the coma, the despair that was like falling into the abyss disappeared a lot, and the instinct for survival occupied his heart again.

No, the five palaces and eight palaces were not all destroyed, and the first palace was kept intact, and the heavenly palace where the sword fetus was located.

If the natal Yuan Mansion was not destroyed, he would also consider how to repair the other seven palaces. The natal Yuan Mansion is the foundation of the five palaces and eight palaces, and the foundation of Yuanli cultivation. If the foundation is intact, others can always think of ways. However, now that the natal Yuan Mansion has been completely destroyed, there is naturally no possibility of restoration of the other seven palaces.

Wait, the other seven houses...

A flash of light flashed through Ai Hui's mind, as if he had caught something.

Seventh Palace…Seventh Palace…

Ai Hui thought hard and finally thought of the spiritual light, and knew why the Seventh Palace made him flash.

[Beidou] Doesn’t it just require the seven palaces?

He felt a little moved, yes, it was [Beidou]. He had just obtained [Beidou] and had not had time to study it carefully. The [Beidou] he obtained was the original version left by the starter, which contained many of the starter's insights, and the amount of information contained in it exceeded Ai Hui's understanding.

He did not think of using it immediately, but planned to digest it for a while before completing the last step.

No one will directly touch the original version of the inheritance, which is not only easy to waste those valuable insights, but also very dangerous.

Anyone with a little common sense knows the principle of gradual progress. For a novice who has never received relevant knowledge, suddenly receiving so much information is like a thirsty traveler throwing himself into a huge wave. Not only is it difficult to quench his thirst, but it may drown at any time.

But at this moment, he could no longer study it slowly, and now it is a critical moment of life and death.

There is no time to hesitate, and nothing to hesitate about.

Ai Hui did not hesitate to dig his mind into [Beidou], like poking a water ball.

However, what rushed out of the water ball was not a trickle of water. It was a torrent of surging. Before Ai Hui could react, he was swallowed by a torrent composed of countless information and insights.

Ai Hui's consciousness instantly became trance.

Countless sensations, countless strange and familiar feelings, surged into his heart. I don’t know how long it took. In a daze, my consciousness floated and rose in other people’s world, like a rootless dead leaf, floating in the sea in a daze.

The moment his consciousness penetrated into the inheritance of the [Beidou], the streams slowly flowing in his body were as if they were stirred by an invisible hand.

The peaceful stream becomes endless.

However, just when Ai Hui was in a daze, the other place was even more disturbing, the sword fetus of the Heavenly Palace.

The frequency of the sword fetus suddenly slowed down, but became more powerful. Just like a deep drum, every time it beat, the fine flow in the body trembled.

"Spiritual power" starts from Ai Hui's lungs, passes through Zhou Tian, ​​flows into the dragon spine fire from Ai Hui's arm, and then flows backwards.

If Ai Hui remained awake at this moment, he would be surprised to find that the operation route of "spiritual power" was exactly the same as his usual practice of sword energy.

The "spiritual power" that flows back has a sharp smell. It is about one-fifth of the Yuanli being swallowed by the sword fetus, and the "spiritual power" is almost completely absorbed by the sword fetus.

The sword body grew stronger and stronger, and the sharp breath became more and more fierce.

When the sword body grows to the size of a soybean, it no longer expands, but it still does not stop absorbing the "spiritual power" of the sword, and a faint pattern appears on the surface of the sword body. As the "spiritual power" is continuously absorbed, the patterns on the surface of the sword body become clearer and more refined, forming the shape of a long sword.

After the long sword pattern appeared, the sword body no longer absorbed the "spiritual power" of the sword. The original sharp aura quickly became introverted, and turned around in the middle of Ai Hui's eyebrows, looking like an ordinary seed.

The "spiritual power" of the returning sword will still flow into the sword body. The sword body seems to lose interest in these "spiritual power". As much as the "spiritual power" flows into the sword body, it will flow out and continue to run along the fixed circle.

There are more and more "spiritual power" added to the circulation of Zhoutian. Every Zhoutian will pass through the Heavenly Palace and pass through the sword fetus.

Every time I pass through the sword body, the "spiritual power" will become a little bit sticky, the sharp breath will increase a little bit, and the circulation of the sky will become slower and slower.

I don’t know how many years the "spiritual power" is as viscous as slurry. It slowly flows into Ai Hui’s lungs with a thousand sword intent. They slowly flow along the broken inner wall of the lungs, coated with a layer of viscous "spiritual power". The continuous influx of "spiritual power" makes the inner wall of the lungs thicker and accumulate continuously.

These viscous "spiritual powers" are strengthened by the sword body one after another, and contain extremely pure sword intent. As the "spiritual powers" pile up higher and higher, Ai Hui's lungs are also quietly changing.

"Spiritual Power" seems to be born with the ability to nourish flesh and blood. A part of the "Spiritual Power" penetrates into the inner wall of the lungs and begins to rejuvenate. When the entire lungs are filled with "Spiritual Power", the broken lungs are gradually repaired.

The sword intent contained in these "spiritual powers" is also absorbed by the lungs.

The originally broken lung house is like a bellows that leak air everywhere. When the damaged part is repaired, the bellows begin to invigorate the airflow. Ai Hui's breathing makes the lung house expand and contract rhythmically, and the "spiritual power" that was flowing slowly suddenly accelerated.

The left hand palace is repaired at the same slow pace, the right hand palace, the left foot palace, and the right foot palace are repaired in the same way, and the sword intent is also absorbed by them.

Unlike the fourth palace of the brothers and feet, Ai Hui's three palaces in Haiti were not opened. However, the blood poison helped Ai Hui's help. The extremely penetrating blood poison not only destroyed Ai Hui's four palaces in the brothers and feet, but even the third palace of the brothers and feet were directly invaded and destroyed by it.

The cycle of "spiritual power" passes through the three palaces of the Haiti, and flows into it along the remaining** of the three palaces.

The Three Palaces of the Men Haiti are like three broken reservoirs, injecting the "spiritual power" into it, and are gradually repairing the Three Palaces. Ai Hui was killed and unexpectedly, his Three Palaces of the Men Haiti would be opened in this form.

Break and then establish, probably this is the best interpretation.

When the seventh palace was formed, Ai Hui's body shook.

Floating and rising in other people's world, it's like a rootless duckweed. And suddenly, the floating duckweed suddenly takes root. Those familiar insights and information suddenly find their place, and the body that is always separated suddenly becomes extremely familiar.

Ai Hui opened the inheritance of [Beidou], and the massive amount of information and experiences impacted his mind and made him in a trance. What's even more helpless is that his body does not have the Seventh Palace, those familiar experiences. But there is nowhere to go or try.

It was as if the understanding of the sword suddenly appeared, but there was no sword in his hand. The countless understandings were like blocked floods, which further aggravated his loss and trance.

It was not until the "spiritual power" recast Ai Hui's lung palace and seventh palace in an incredible way that those massive insights suddenly found the goal of implementation.

If Ai Hui was awake at this moment, he would be surprised to find that his seventh palace was trembling slightly, vibrating at the same frequency.

The vibration became stronger and stronger, and the "spiritual power" in the body was like boiling boiling water.

Ai Hui woke up from such a shock. The first feeling when he woke up was that he was about to be burst!

The "spiritual power" in the body was already in a state of overflowing, and the seven palaces were surging together, and the "spiritual power" in the body immediately became turbulent.

A terrifying aura scattered from Ai Hui's body.

The green wolf, who was originally lying on the ground, suddenly raised his head, digging the ground with uneasy paws, staring at the gray ball above. He let out a low and fierce roar, but it felt something was wrong.

Ai Hui's momentum is rising.

The bandages that were originally wrapped around Ai Hui's body were like a frightened snake, retracting back to its original place.

The whiskers that pierced Ai Hui's body were constantly turning into ashes. Ai Hui's skin was as smooth as before, and there was no wound at all.

Beidou...

Ai Hui finally understood a little why Beidou needed seven strong palaces. When he realized it, it was too late. The remaining experience in the inheritance of [Beidou]. Even though it has dissipated a lot after so many years, it is still extremely powerful.

Before he could react, his body's instinct took over everything.

The vibration of the seventh palace was increasing at an astonishing speed, and Ai Hui's momentum was also rising wildly.

The green wolf looked at the gray ball in great horror, and the breath revealed inside made it instinctively awe and fear.

The low roar in his mouth had long turned into a terrifying whimper. Its limbs were trembling, and the terrifying pressure from above suppressed it in all directions. Even the blood lines on its body began to have an unstable trend.

In the end, fear defeated his obedience to the command, and it turned around and ran wildly.

Just as the face of the girl in red in the distance changed drastically, Matsuma Castle in the other direction was also alarmed.

The city lord and the dean took off almost the first flight. In less than half a minute, all the Yuan Xiu, who had cloud wings in Songjian City, flew into the sky, looking at the depths of the blood sea in the forest with horror.

Shi Xueman also showed fear on his face.

The terrifying aura is like a ferocious beast crawling out of ancient times, born with a shocking majesty and power.

An extremely depressing atmosphere envelops everyone's heart.

At the other end of the mountain in the distance, deep in the jungle, Ai Hui in the gray ball in the air, his muscles were twisting all over his body, and he felt like he was about to explode.

Beidou is powerful and fierce, and what's even more terrible is the "spiritual power" in his body.

If this is really spiritual power...

Ai Hui suddenly opened his eyes, and the strong light almost overflowed from his eyes. He had already reached the extreme. If there was really spiritual power in his body... Then, how many times their power is than Yuan power?

Damn, I haven’t learned it in class! The Master has never taught it!

Ai Hui gritted his teeth suddenly, and he decided to use the simplest and most rude method to vent the out-of-control "spiritual power" in his body.

Ai Hui in the air adjusted his posture, holding the sword in his arms with his hands, his back facing down, like a meteorite, falling heavily to the ground.

So, in this posture and the strength of the spiritual power, how powerful is it to activate [fish arch back]?

The wind in my ears is howling.

Ai Hui's eyes widened, and his mind was full of only one thought.

Damn, I haven't learned it before...

The moment the touch came from his back, his body instinct was revealed, and the surging "spiritual power" rushed to his back.

A superficial move that has been practiced countless times

【Fish arches the back】.
Chapter completed!