Chapter nine hundred and twentieth a long whistle spit out depressed
But everyone around him, including Jin Suozhen, immediately felt that something was wrong. Because amid the explosion, the spiritual energy vortex showed no tendency to decrease, and even grew larger and larger.
Jin Suozhen was able to cultivate to the fifth level of the golden elixir, so he was certainly not a person with shallow knowledge. He saw a large number of colorful aura flowers flashing in the sky, and immediately knew that the foundation-building ant in front of him was not only not killed, but was about to die.
The elixir was successful. Moreover, the golden elixir of "Colorful Flowers and Spiritual Clouds" appeared. This kind of golden elixir is not ordinary.
Thinking of this, Jin Suozhen's expression changed even more. He no longer cared about waiting for Ye Mo to be blown out. He activated his gray circle magic weapon with all his strength, and at the same time took out the long knife in his hand and rolled up the sword curtain towards Ye Mo.
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Ye Mo closed his eyes and knew that Jin Suo Zhen had rushed in on his own initiative. He even sneered. With a flick of 'Zizhao', countless flying sword lights had already drowned Jin Suo Zhen. If he hadn't been about to break through, he would have
The true energy at this time can completely kill Jin Suozhen with one sword.
"Caihua Lingyun?" Not only the senior sister from the Immortal Medicine Valley screamed, but also all the Golden Pill monks around her screamed.
Everyone looked at the whirlpool where Ye Mo and Jin Suozhen were fighting in shock, or in other words, the spiritual energy whirlpool of Ye Mo's pill formation was sluggish.
Of course, the golden elixir monks know that the formation of golden elixirs requires the formation of spiritual clouds. These spiritual clouds will directly improve the cultivation level of the elixir-forming monks, making a qualitative leap.
But so many golden elixir monks, they have only heard that when the quality of the elixir of the elixir reaches a certain level, a 'Colorful Flower Spiritual Cloud' will be formed. But this is just a hearsay, because the golden elixir monks present have not
One has seen 'Colorful Flowers and Clouds'.
But today they not only saw the ‘Caihua Lingyun’, but also such a huge ‘Caihua Lingyun’. This was the ‘Caihua Lingyun’ formed by a lunatic who formed pills while fighting other golden elixirs.
For a moment, everyone was silent. They were each thinking about their own thoughts. And when the golden elixir perfection monk from Nan'an Continent saw Ye Mo forming the elixir to form the 'Colorful Flower Spiritual Cloud', his eyes were even more fierce. He had a fierce look in his eyes.
He even wanted to kill Ye Mo right now.
But he looked at the monks in Beiwangzhou and finally did not take action. He was not sure whether the monks in Beiwangzhou would do the same if he did it. After all, he set the rules and it would be difficult to tell if he broke the rules.
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"Senior sister, what is the 'Colorful Flower Spirit Cloud'?" The junior sister named Qiqi from the Immortal Medicine Valley asked in surprise when she saw the large piece of 'Colorful Flower Spirit Cloud' above Ye Mo's head.
The senior sister did not look back, and her face was still shocked. It was not until the junior sister asked. She breathed a sigh of relief and said: "If a monk wants to cultivate to a higher level, he must lay a good foundation, and the golden elixir can only
It is the foundation for monks to truly enter high-level cultivation. Generally, golden elixirs are divided into nine types, also called ninth-grade. Only those with third-grade and above golden elixirs can hope to cultivate to a higher level. What you, Senior Sister Mu Xin, have formed is second-grade gold.
Dan. But mine is a third-grade golden elixir."
"Does the golden elixir below the third level have no chance of ascending?" Qiqi asked doubtfully.
The senior sister shook her head, "No, even if it is a ninth-grade golden elixir, there is still a glimmer of hope, and the way of heaven is endless. It always gives people a glimmer of hope, but there is not much difference between this glimmer of hope and no hope."
Qiqi nodded and asked, "Sister, did Ye Mo form a first-grade golden elixir?"
The senior sister shook her head. "No, the formation of the first to ninth-grade golden elixirs will not produce the 'Colorful Flower Spiritual Cloud'. According to legend, there are three kinds of golden elixirs that will appear the 'Colorful Flower Spiritual Cloud'. These three golden elixirs are used in cultivation.
It is above the ninth-grade golden elixir in the world, but I only know that there are these three kinds of golden elixirs, but I don’t know which three they are. Obviously, the golden elixir that Ye Mo is about to form is one of those three golden elixirs."
Qin Muxin sighed. She knew which three golden elixirs would form the 'Colorful Flower Spiritual Cloud', but she didn't tell them.
Just when Jin Suozhen was still entangled with Ye Mo's 'Purple Sword', Ye Mo suddenly felt the meridians in his body trembling, and countless true energy seemed to be condensed. Countless spiritual energy poured into his body crazily.
His body was criss-crossing between his meridians and Dantian, and at this moment he actually felt that his spiritual energy was not enough.
Just when Ye Mo was about to desperately take out the spiritual essence, a large piece of colorful spiritual cloud fell on top of his head. An extremely comfortable feeling surged from the bottom of Ye Mo's heart. His cultivation level was as fast as a rocket soaring.
Scurrying up quickly, the spiritual energy vortex in the sky grew larger and larger.
After a few inaudible "click" sounds, Ye Mo felt that not only his cultivation level had skyrocketed, but his momentum had also skyrocketed.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Mo realized that his cultivation had reached a limit. The next moment, under the operation of the 'Three Lives Art', those colorful spiritual clouds and the true energy in his body slowly condensed into a dragon eye-sized
of golden elixir.
Ye Mo was overjoyed. He knew that his golden elixir had been successfully condensed, and he tried his best to absorb the spiritual energy.
As soon as Jin Suozhen got rid of Ye Mo's whirling sword light, he felt the huge aura emanating from Ye Mo. His heart suddenly trembled. He knew that Ye Mo had successfully formed the elixir, and the monk in front of him who had just formed the elixir first level,
The aura emanating from it actually made him feel scared.
Thinking of Ye Mo forming a pill under his eyes, Jin Suozhen no longer had any fighting spirit. When the monk in front of him was building the foundation, he was no match for him. Now that he had formed a pill, he was no longer his opponent.
opponent.
As soon as this idea came to mind, Jin Suozhen suddenly became afraid. He wanted to retreat. Not only was his gray silver circle invincible at the same level, but he rarely encountered anyone who could block it so easily. It was even less likely that this situation would happen today.
, was restrained by a knife. If he didn't leave at this time, he might not be able to leave.
Ye Mo felt the strength of the first level of the Golden Core and the richness of the True Essence, and couldn't help but feel a little scared that he dared to challenge the Golden Core during his Foundation Establishment period. How could this Golden Core cultivation level be comparable to that of a Foundation Establishment monk?
The moment Jin Suozhen wanted to leave, Ye Mo felt it. He sneered, "Want to leave? Now that you're here, don't leave."
After saying that, the 'Purple Sword' in Ye Mo's hand swept out again. This was the first time he used the 'Huan Yun Shu Yuan Dao' after he was promoted to Jindan.
When Jin Suozhen felt that he was locked by the opponent, he was immediately horrified. He spit out a mouthful of blood, trying to break free from the shackles of Ye Mo's true energy. He couldn't figure out why the monk in front of him had just formed a pill, and his fighting power was so bad.
Strong.
But before he could completely break away from Ye Mo's 'Huan Yun Shu Yuan Dao', Ye Mo's second knife, 'Huan Yun Splitting Dao', had already been struck.
Countless purple sword lights penetrated Jin Suozhen's body with almost no obstruction, bringing up a puff of blood mist. As soon as the sword light in Ye Mo's hand turned, Jin Suozhen's huge head flew out several meters away.
Outside, blood splattered all over the ground.
Ye Mo felt a sense of relief. When he faced the golden elixir monk and used the 'Huan Yun Shu Yuan Dao', he had never felt so refreshed. The original feeling of depression that he could not restrain the opponent disappeared without a trace. This is
For the first time, he killed a fifth-level golden elixir monk without the help of 'Shadowless'.
Ye Mo stretched out his hand to take back Jin Suozhen's ring and his gray ring, holding the 'Purple Sword' in one hand and suddenly roared loudly. Although he had not suffered too much losses, he felt that he was too depressed.
Facing the Spiritual Marrow Pool, he had to please others in order to escape. Facing the Spiritual Crystal that he wanted so much, he could only look at it. In the end, in order to go back and see the Spiritual Marrow Pool, he also had to put on the 'Nine Changes', which was to occupy
A teleportation array was ridiculed by countless people.
At this time, he easily beheaded a fifth-level Golden Core cultivator, and the depression and discomfort that was suppressing his chest were completely dissipated with this long roar.
All the monks around stared blankly at the headless Jin Suo Zhen on the ground, and Ye Mo who was screaming with a purple kitchen knife in his hand, and fell silent.
At this time, Ye Mo was like a god. After a while, no monk came forward to challenge him. Although there were two monks at the seventh level of Golden Core, everyone knew that Ye Mo was building the foundation.
At that time, he could resist a fifth-level Jindan monk. As soon as he formed the elixir, he killed Jin Suozhen.
Moreover, he was assisted by the ‘Caihua Lingyun’ in forming the elixir. For such a person, it is really hard to say that the seventh level of the Golden elixir can defeat him.
"He actually succeeded..." Senior Sister murmured when she saw Ye Moshun killing Jin Suozhen, as if she still couldn't believe it.
For such a person, she actually regarded him as a fool or even a lunatic.
Qin Muxin looked at Ye Mo in disbelief. When she thought Ye Mo was bound to die, Ye Mo actually succeeded. She remembered Ye Mo's performance in the Dan Competition, and suddenly understood what her master meant.
Good intentions. Ye Mo at this time cannot be described as a genius at all, because he completely transcends the category of genius.
"He won the first place in the Alchemy Hall of Fame in Broken Leaf City's Alchemy Hall of Fame Competition, and he also temporarily created the recipe for the 'Weaving God Pill', which is made from 'Soul-Inducing Grass'
Enter the elixir, a spiritual-level elixir that can repair spiritual consciousness..." Qin Muxin said slowly when she saw the senior sister still staring at Ye Mo in shock.
"What?" The senior sister trembled when she heard it. She looked at Ye Mo and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. After a long time, she sighed and said, "I also saw it wrong."
"He is so majestic..." Junior Sister Qiqi looked at the roaring Ye Mo and suddenly said with envy.
Not to mention that the monks in Nan'an Continent looked at Ye Mo blankly, and no one dared to step forward to challenge him. Even the monks in Beiwang Continent looked at Ye Mo with envy and disbelief. This guy is so unbelievable.
, what he did is beyond human power. If this were spread, no one would believe it.
Haixin looked at Ye Mo who was standing proudly on the teleportation array holding the 'Purple Sword', and murmured again: "It turns out that I am the fool..." (To be continued)
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