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Chapter 153 Xuanhua Liquid Spirit Meridian Fusion

Chapter 153 Xuanhua Liquid, Fusion of Spiritual Veins

[Blockbuster: Use the body to nourish Qi, use the mind to store Qi, and store the essence, Qi and spirit into the next attack. The longer the storage time, the greater the power of the attack]

Ever since the blockbuster clone was condensed, it had never been summoned by Lin Shen to fight.

For nearly six months, in addition to practicing, he cultivated his energy and spirit, which Lin Shen regarded as his trump card and placed high hopes on him.

But now, this trump card finally comes into play!

As the clone stabbed out with a sword, the massive amount of energy and spirit that had been cultivated for nearly half a year instantly surged out, turning into a blazing sun that was extremely dazzling, crushing towards Wu Ji with a domineering momentum that would burn out all things!

At this moment, even someone as strong as Wu Ji felt like he was suffocating!

This sword was even more terrifying than the blow that Lin Shen and his clone used to kill the blood!

At this time, it was too late to recall Jinze's spiritual energy to resist. In shock, Wu Ji screamed sharply, and a rich blood light appeared on his face. He did not hesitate to use the secret method to summon the blood back instantly!

The six blood souls that were fighting with the clones disappeared from the place at the same time in an instant.

When he appeared again, he had already returned to Wu Ji.

The next moment, the crushing blazing sun crashed into the six bloody souls!

Facing this extremely powerful blow, the six-headed blood souls seemed to have met their nemesis. In an instant, like ice and snow meeting heat, they were completely melted away in an instant!

Fortunately, with this moment of blockage, Wu Ji retreated in time and retreated far away to avoid the blow!

"puff!"

As soon as he stopped, Wu Ji immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood and turned pale.

The six blood souls died at the same time, which directly caused him to be severely injured.

After regaining his breath, Wu Ji was filled with hatred and stared at Lin Shen with his eyes red.

Just a little bit

If he hadn't used the secret method to recall his blood in time to resist, he would have almost capsized in the gutter and died at the hands of a junior in the Mingqiao realm!

Even if he escaped in time, he was already seriously injured. It was really a shame and humiliation!

Wu Ji almost exploded with rage in his heart.

As an immortal monk, he has a high status and is the winner on the road to immortality. When has he ever been forced to this point by a junior?

Thinking of this, Wu Ji couldn't help but feel murderous intent in his heart, and he made up his mind to kill this junior today regardless!

Facing Wu Ji's murderous gaze, Lin Shen showed no fear, instead showing a faint smile.

Just because from his position, he can already see the basin where the cave is located. The gray fog has dissipated without knowing when, and a huge whirlpool-like halo is suspended above the cave, with layers of blue light rising from it like rain and mist.

Sprinkle.

At the same time, a powerful force of energy is also coming out of the whirlpool!

The spiritual cave has been opened!

Wu Ji soon noticed the abnormality in the hole, his expression immediately changed, all the murderous intent in his heart dissipated, he could no longer care about anything else, and turned into blood and fled into the distance.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why do you leave in such a hurry when you see your old friend?"

A burst of hearty laughter suddenly came.

A flash of light broke through the whirlpool above the basin, quickly chased Wu Ji, and disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.

"A monk from the sect?"

Lin Shen looked at the direction where the light disappeared and breathed a sigh of relief.

The overall situation has been decided, and he is now truly out of danger!

"It's all thanks to the talent of making a blockbuster!"

Lin Shen had already withdrawn the clone in advance when he noticed the abnormality in the acupuncture point.

At this moment, I sensed the blockbuster clone in my mind and couldn't help but secretly sigh.

This talent did not disappoint him, it was extremely powerful!

In one blow, even the monk was seriously injured!

Much more powerful than Lin Shen had expected!

"It has only been cultivated for less than half a year. If it had been cultivated for a few more months, the blow just now would have been enough to kill the Blood Sea Sect monk!"

Lin Shen was filled with wonder.

If it can be cultivated for more than ten or twenty years, how powerful should it be?

Just thinking about it made Lin Shen feel excited.

This talent is so cool when you use it to kill enemies across levels!

Just as he was sighing, there was a sound of breaking through the air in his ears. Lin Shen turned around and saw a group of figures flying towards them in the distance, but it was Xie Jingsheng and the others.

Of the dozen or so people who escaped not long ago, only seven or eight have returned.

Fortunately, Xie Jingsheng, Ai Jingting and Mu Chuanhua are all safe and sound.

"Junior Brother Lin, just be fine!"

Seeing that Lin Shen was safe and sound, Xie Jingsheng showed an expression of relief.

Ai Jingting on the side also felt relieved.

They had seen Wu Ji heading straight towards Lin Shen before, and they were worried about whether Lin Shen could sustain him until the sect's reinforcements arrived.

Fortunately, nothing happened to Lin Shen.

During the conversation, Lin Shen realized that several people were halfway fleeing when he suddenly found that the blood chasing behind him suddenly stopped for some reason, and then turned around and left.

Thanks to this, they escaped.

"Where's Peng Junqin?" Lin Shen suddenly asked.

As soon as these words came out, Xie Jingsheng and others all showed strange expressions.

After a pause, Xie Jingsheng said: "On our way back, we found Peng Junqin's body. Judging from the death state, he must have been killed by Wu Ji's blood, and the storage ring was also taken away."

When talking about this incident, no one present felt any emotion at all.

If such a selfish guy dies, if they don't feel happy, it's already considered as a matter of friendship, so how can they be sentimental?

Instead, I remembered that my group came in with great ambition, but almost died in the spiritual cave. There were only less than ten people left in the team of thirty people. Everyone felt a little depressed and depressed for a while.

Lin Shen was about to say a few words of comfort when his expression suddenly changed. He turned around and found that there was a man beside him.

The man has a rugged face and a strong back, but he does not appear fierce, but gives people a sense of boldness and cheerfulness.

Seeing the face of the visitor clearly, Xie Jingsheng immediately exclaimed.

"Elder Ji!"

The two remaining inner disciples also recognized the man, bowed quickly and said respectfully: "I have met Elder Ji!"

Elder Ji hummed, without even looking at them. Instead, he stared at Lin Shen. After looking up and down for a few times, he said with a strange expression:

"You can't tell, but you can do it. Even Wu Ji was seriously injured at your hands!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence all around!

Xie Jingsheng and others looked at Lin Shen in astonishment, completely stunned on the spot.

Lin Shen seriously injured Wu Ji?

This, how is this possible?!

But then everyone realized that it was Elder Ji who said this.

How can a dignified monk talk nonsense?

So it’s true!

Everyone felt shocked for a moment and their heads were buzzing.

Before today, if someone had told them that a practitioner of the Mingqiao Realm could seriously injure a monk, they would have absolutely scoffed.

But now, such a bizarre thing happened!

At this moment, Elder Ji's voice sounded again.

"If Wu Ji had not been injured, I would not have been able to kill him and get his storage ring. Speaking of which, you also have a share of credit. I will not take advantage of you. I will give you this bottle of Xuanhua Liquid."

It’s time to be rewarded!”

After finishing speaking, Elder Ji threw a porcelain vase.

Lin Shen reached out to take it, looked at the porcelain bottle with some curiosity, and was about to ask, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Xie Jingsheng's face of surprise and envy from the corner of his eye. He paused and swallowed the words that came to his mouth again.

After giving the things, Elder Ji didn't stay any longer, turned around and flew towards the hole.

After watching Elder Ji walk away, Lin Shen asked Xie Jingsheng, "Brother Xie, what is the use of this Xuan Hua Liquid?"

Xie Jingsheng looked enviously at the Xuan Hua Liquid in Lin Shen's hand and explained:

"The Xuan Hua Liquid is very useful. It is the same as the Spirit Casting Pill. It is used to cast spiritual veins!"

"However, the effect of Xuan Hua Liquid is much stronger than that of Spirit Casting Pills. One drop of Xuan Hua Liquid is worth hundreds of Spirit Casting Pills. This thing is extremely popular in the sect. Many disciples are interested in wanting to get it from Elder Ji."

Get the Xuan Hua Liquid, Junior Brother Lin"

Xie Jingsheng originally wanted to say that Lin Shen's luck was enviable, but then he thought about it. This Xuan Hua Liquid was Lin Shen's reward for establishing himself as a monk in the Blood Sea Sect. He got it by relying on his genuine strength, so he stopped talking halfway.

He closed his mouth again.

Lin Shen didn't pay attention to Xie Jingsheng's abnormality. His eyes lit up when he heard that a drop of Xuan Hua Liquid was worth hundreds of Spirit Casting Pills.

He immediately opened the cork of the bottle and took a closer look. There were at least seven or eight drops of Xuan Hua Liquid in the bottle, and he was immediately ecstatic.

This bottle of Xuanhua liquid alone is probably enough for the Huiji Boundless Clone to build up the spiritual veins to the limit!

"It seems that Elder Ji got a lot of benefits from Wu Ji, otherwise why would he be willing to give out a bottle of Xuanhua Liquid." Lin Shen secretly guessed.

Having said that, he had no problem with it.

Even if Wu Ji was severely injured with a blockbuster, it was impossible for him to kill him.

In comparison, Wu Ji died at the hands of Elder Ji, and he received a bottle of extremely precious Xuanhua liquid, which was undoubtedly a happy ending for everyone.

After coming back to his senses, Lin Shen put away the Xuan Hua Liquid and asked Xie Jingsheng: "Brother Xie, who is this Elder Ji?"

Xie Jingsheng smiled and said: "Elder Ji Zhiyuan Ji is one of the three deputy heads of the sect's military attack academy. He is a monk in the late Yunling period and is extremely powerful!"

Late Yunling monk!

No wonder he could kill Wu Ji so quickly!

Lin Shen understood clearly.

While they were talking, more and more figures entered through the hole above the basin.

Seeing this, Xie Jing breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile:

"Everyone, let's go back!"

Coming out of the hole and returning to the cave at the base of the mountain, everyone couldn't help but feel as if they were in another world when looking at the surrounding environment.

It was clear that I had only been in the spiritual cave for a little over a month, but everyone felt as if a long time had passed.

At this time, a deacon came over, first bowed his hands to Lin Shen and others, and then said:

"Everyone is polite, as ordered by Elder Ji, there are many things that I need to ask you for advice on the recent events in the spiritual cave!"

It was appropriate to ask what happened, so Lin Shen and others didn't care and recounted what happened over the past month.

The deacon listened attentively once and again and motioned to the disciples around him to record.

After the recording was completed, he confessed to Lin Shen and others, and immediately ordered Feihe to send everyone back to Shanmen and Jiuyang Taoist Temple respectively.

There was a Dragon Tooth Flying Boat when he arrived, but now Xie Jingsheng was still injured and was very exhausted. He was unable to control the Dragon Tooth Flying Boat, so he had to make do with the Flying Crane.

On the way back, Lin Shen suddenly remembered something and asked Ai Jingting: "I heard from Senior Brother Xie that Junior Sister Ai's alchemy skills are extremely superb."

Ai Jingting was startled and said hurriedly: "Senior Brother Xie has given me the award. Alchemy is a broad and profound art, but my skill level is far from superb."

After a pause, Ai Jingting seemed to have thought of something and asked, "Senior Brother Lin, do you need my help in refining the elixir?"

Now that he had been guessed, Lin Shen stopped going around the bush and simply nodded.

"That's right, I wonder if Junior Sister Ai has ever refined a spirit-casting pill?"

Although this trip to the spiritual cave was thrilling, the rewards were equally rich.

Not to mention the improvement in strength, the key is the spiritual dust needed to refine the Spirit Casting Pill, Lin Shen collected a lot of it.

Just for the porcelain bottles that store the spirit dust, more than ten are used!

After listening to Lin Shen's words, before Ai Jingting could speak, Xie Jingsheng laughed and said, "Junior Brother Lin has found the right person. Not to mention other pills, Junior Sister Ai's level in refining Spirit Casting Pills is amazing."

Even in the Dan Pavilion of the Taoist Academy, it is enough to rank among the top three!"

"Junior brother Lin probably doesn't know yet, but junior sister Ai's master is the deputy director of the sect's alchemy academy, a well-known master of alchemy, and most of the sect's spirit-casting elixirs were made by her!"

Lin Shen looked at Ai Jingting in surprise.

As soon as I heard the name of this Alchemy Academy, I knew it was related to alchemy and weapon refining.

Any place like this is a top priority in any sect.

Even though the deputy director of the Alchemy Academy and Elder Ji's deputy director of the Military Attack Academy sound similar, the former's status in the sect is probably higher than the latter.

Unexpectedly, Ai Jingting, who is usually very low-key, has such an amazing background.

With such a master here, it must be true that no one would dare to mess with him, not to mention walking sideways in the Taoist temple.

"Thank you, senior brother, please don't flatter me."

Ai Jingting pursed her lips and smiled, then looked at Lin Shen and said softly:

"Senior Brother Lin has saved my life. I am grateful in my heart. I am thinking about how to repay you. If it is just about refining the spirit-casting pill, I will take advantage!"

Lin Shen smiled and said, "That's not necessarily the case."

As he spoke, he reached out and brushed the crane's back, and in an instant there were more than ten porcelain bottles in front of everyone.

"These are" Xie Jingsheng reacted the fastest, as if he thought of something, his eyes suddenly widened.

"That's right." Lin Shen nodded calmly, "These are all spirit dust."

At this time, Ai Jingting and others were also surprised, looking at the many porcelain bottles in front of them with their mouths open.

If these porcelain bottles were filled with spirit dust, how many earth spirits would it take to get them together?

Everyone present couldn't help but take a breath, and looked at Lin Shen with shock.

Could it be that during the period when Lin Shen was silent, he actually went to the places marked on the map that were full of monsters?

After a while, Ai Jingting slowly came back to her senses, but there was no trace of hesitation on her face, and she nodded solemnly.

"Senior Brother Lin, don't worry, leave the refining of the Spiritual Pill to me!"

As soon as Ai Jingting finished speaking, Xie Jingsheng suddenly laughed and said:

"I have also been saved by Junior Brother Lin, but I cannot allow Junior Sister Ai to be more beautiful than before. In addition to spiritual dust, refining the Spirit Casting Pill also requires a lot of auxiliary medicinal materials. Let me provide these!"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Chuanhua, Fu Weifang and others also spoke out.

"Count me in!"

"Me too!"

Even a few disciples from the Lower Court got involved.

Cultivators pay the most attention to cause and effect. Lin Shen had a life-saving grace for them. If this kindness was not repaid, they would not be able to pass their own test in the first place.

Lin Shen naturally understood this and refused politely.

After all, this way, he can save time and energy in collecting materials, so why not?

By the time the time for taking the elixir was agreed upon, Linlong City was already in sight.

After returning to Jiuyang Taoist Temple, everyone said goodbye.

Lin Shen went straight back to the upper courtyard. After opening the restriction, he went to the practice room, sat down cross-legged and took out a pile of storage rings and placed them in front of him.

These storage rings were obtained from disciples of the Blood Sea Sect, and there are twelve in total.

Lin Shen first picked up Min Shun's storage ring, opened it and looked at it.

The first thing I care most about is the Spirit-casting Pill.

After counting, Lin Shen had thirty-five more spirit-casting pills in his hand.

"Yes, there are enough clones to create four or five more spiritual veins!"

Lin Shen smiled happily.

As for the remaining treasures of heaven and earth, talismans and magic weapons, he quickly scanned them and found nothing of great value, so Lin Shen put them aside casually.

Continuing to count the remaining storage rings, it is a pity that the net worth of these Blood Sea Sect disciples is far less than that of Min Shun, with a total of only more than fifty spirit-casting pills.

After counting the loot, the number of spirit-casting pills in Lin Shen's hand increased to one hundred and eight!

"And Xuan Hua Liquid!"

Lin Shen thought, and Xuan Hua Liquid appeared out of thin air in his palm.

Looking at the spiritual liquid exuding a faint brilliance in the porcelain bottle, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"I hope the effect of this Xuan Hua Liquid is as powerful as Senior Brother Xie said!"

Without delay, Lin Shen summoned the clone of Hui Ji, who must be injured, and asked him to take a drop of Xuanhua liquid, and then began to practice.

Lin Shen himself also took the spirit-casting elixir and set out to create his spiritual veins.

Before several clones can build their spiritual veins to the limit, he himself must also build his spiritual veins to the upper limit before fusion can begin.

The time spent immersed in cultivation passes quickly.

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

In the practice room, Lin Shen opened his eyes, a wry smile flashed across his face.

"Seven spiritual veins."

In one month, he consumed sixty-four spirit-casting pills and created a total of four new spiritual veins, pushing the total number of spiritual veins to seven.

But after that, no matter how hard you practice or take more spirit-casting pills, you can't forge new spiritual veins.

Obviously seven spiritual veins is his limit!

"This qualification is too bad!"

Lin Shen laughed to himself.

A practitioner needs at least nine spiritual veins to become a monk. This means that without a clone, he probably will not be able to become a monk in his life!

Unless you take the evil path like Leng Guangting!

After sighing for a moment, Lin Shen gathered his thoughts and looked at the Hui Ji Bishang clone opposite.

Compared to him, the process of Hui Ji Bi Hui's clone creating his spiritual veins was much smoother.

I have to admit that the effect of Xuanhua Liquid is indeed much better than that of Casting Spirit Pill.

With just one drop of Xuan Hua liquid, Hui Ji Bi Hui's clone forged nine spiritual veins, increasing the total number of spiritual veins to fifteen.

After that, Huiji Bishang's clone took seven more drops of Xuanhua liquid one after another, and successively formed twenty-five spiritual veins.

It wasn't until the total number of spiritual veins increased to forty that Huiji's practice of injuring the clones encountered a bottleneck.

"It seems that forty spiritual veins is the limit."

Lin Shen shook his head slightly.

With his extremely intelligent ability to injure the clone, he can be called a peerless genius anywhere in the world of cultivation.

But even so, only forty spiritual veins have been created, which is still five short of the highest first-grade spiritual veins!

This shows how difficult it is to create a first-grade spiritual vein!

No wonder no monk who has forged a first-grade spiritual vein has appeared in Jiuyang Sect for so many years!

"Fortunately, I still have a clone!"

Lin Shen's eyes flashed with excitement.

The spiritual veins of both him and Huiji's clone have reached their upper limits and will not increase if they continue to practice, so it's time to merge!

Considering that the clone of Huiji Boundless Injury had already been fused with him once, when it was summoned again, there were actually two spiritual veins in the body.

In other words, there are actually only thirty-eight newly added spiritual veins.

If the fusion goes smoothly, the seven spiritual veins already in his body, plus the thirty-eight new ones added by the Huiji Injury Clone, will be enough to increase the total number of spiritual veins to forty-five, meeting the requirements for first-grade spiritual veins in one fell swoop!

Taking a deep breath, Lin Shen calmed down, and then his mind moved slightly, and the Huiji Boundless Clone in front of him slowly dissipated.

When the clone completely disappeared, Lin Shen's body trembled suddenly, and an endless sound of mysterious sounds suddenly came from his body!

Xuanyin sounded a full thirty-eight times!

When the sound stopped, Lin Shen looked inside and was surprised to find that there were thirty-eight new spiritual veins in his body!

Forty-five spiritual veins, forged!

(End of chapter)


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