Martial spirits feel the holiness conveyed by the scales.
Suddenly.
He saw that there seemed to be a small dragon swimming on the scales, and Wu Lingjun understood at this moment.
"Dragon Scale."
"And it's not an ordinary dragon scale."
"It's unexpected that Lan Yutian has such a collection; it's not a bad idea to use it as a foundation."
Next, Lan Yutian began to create Yuanying.
The magical seed Golden Elixir was used as the main material, combined with countless resources, and dragon scales were used as the foundation to start a long process of creation.
In a blink of an eye.
A month has passed.
During this period, Master Tai Su visited once and gave Lan Yutian a batch of resources to fill the resource gap for him.
This day.
Master Taisu has arrived again.
"Master, Xiao Lan seems to be successful." Wu Lingjun said.
Master Taisu nodded.
For a moment, Lan Yutian's body vibrated, and he was born from a distance, brilliant and brilliant.
The Nascent Soul was actually wearing scale armor, which looked strange, but Wu Lingjun felt that Lan Yutian's Nascent Soul had amazing defense power.
Just as his lightning strike wood gives the Nascent Soul the power of thunder; Lan Yutian's dragon scales give the Nascent Soul super defense.
"boom!"
Lan Yutian's aura surged.
Finally, he entered the Nascent Soul realm.
"readily!"
Lan Yutian laughed.
"Thank you, Master. Thank you, Senior Brother."
"good."
Master Tai Su stroked his beard and said: "You have already reached the Nascent Soul realm, and your divine king body has been awakened, and your combat power is almost the same as that of your senior brother."
Lan Yutian smiled and said: "It's all a gift from you, Master. I hope that Senior Brother will take more care of me in the future."
Wu Lingjun smiled and said: "It should be."
Taisu Zhenren said: "The martial arts competition at the Holy Mountain will begin soon. I hope you two will perform well then."
"Master, what is the martial arts competition at the Holy Mountain?"
"This Lingjun will tell you."
Master Tai Su left again.
Lan Yutian looked at Wu Lingjun. The two of them walked out of the hall and stood on the cliff. Wu Lingjun said: "The martial arts competition in the Holy Mountain is a rule set by the major forces deep in the fairy mountain. Every ten years, each group
The big forces selected two young strong men to compete in martial arts and exchange ideas. The actual purpose is to see the strength of each major sect."
"The younger generation is the future of a sect. The strength of the younger generation can predict the rise and fall of the sect."
"Our Taisu sect ranks in the middle of the pack in the Holy Mountain Martial Arts Competition, neither high nor low. This time, Master hopes we can get a good ranking."
"Just us? Where are the other senior brothers and sisters?"
"There is an age limit for the Holy Mountain Martial Arts Competition. Other more powerful senior brothers and sisters are overage and cannot participate."
Wu Lingjun flicked his finger, and a message rushed into Lan Yutian's mind, saying: "This is the situation of some forces deep in the Immortal Mountain. There are a total of thirty-six forces and organizations participating in the Holy Mountain Martial Arts Competition. Of course, the depths of the Immortal Mountain are extremely vast.
, far more than thirty-six forces, many ethnic groups are not interested in participating."
"Three months later, the Holy Mountain Martial Arts Competition will begin. If you can get the ranking, you will have great fortune. The rewards for the champion will be extremely generous, and you can even get the legendary Void-Crushing Spirit Fruit."
"Chongxu Spirit Fruit?"
"Yes, above Nascent Soul is the realm of Poxu, and the Chongxu Spirit Fruit is a treasure that can help advance to the realm of Poxu. It is extremely precious. Once obtained, the hope of reaching the realm of Poxu is great."
Sea of ​​Bitterness, Nascent Soul, Poxu...
Lan Yutian murmured to himself and asked: "Master should be a strong person in the realm of breaking the void."
Wu Lingjun said: "Master is at the pinnacle of Poxu."
Lan Yutian clicked his tongue, no wonder it was so terrifying.
Killing the Nascent Soul realm at the peak of Poxu is like an elephant trampling an ant to death.
"Not much to say, there are still three months left, you need to settle down, become familiar with the Divine King Body, and develop the talent and potential of the Divine King Body; I also need to accumulate it."
"After three months, not to mention the championship, at least I have to get the top three titles."
"This is our gift to Master first, do you understand?" Wu Lingjun's figure was low.