First update! Please collect it! I have collected 1,650, and please help me break through 2,000!
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This sapling is only the size of a palm, slender and young, with only three leaves growing. Each leaf is like a drop of green jade, exuding a rich and substantial breath of Yimu. On the three leaves, there are more floating
The three green clouds are lively and lovely, exuding mellow and pure vitality.
Chen Xi could already determine that the bare tree was just a protective shell, and that the sapling was the source of Yimu's aura.
"This sapling is so young and can exude such a strong energy of Yimu. What if it grows up? Baby, this sapling is definitely a rare treasure in the world!" Chen Xi took a deep breath and forced himself to restrain himself.
Feeling excited, his eyes fell on the roots of the sapling.
After this inspection, he discovered another shocking thing, the Chaos Breathing Soil!
Chaos breath soil is a rare thing that is not included in the Five Elements. It is said that in the chaotic period of the beginning, many chaos gods and demons were born in the breath soil. Until the heaven and earth opened and the three realms were separated, the breath soil was annihilated in the endless years.
It has never appeared in the world.
When he was in the Sword Immortal Cave in the Southern Barbarian Underworld, Chen Xi discovered a trace of the aura of Chaos Breathing Earth on the door of the Treasure Hall inside. Unfortunately, it was just a wisp of aura and could not be collected at all.
The root system of the small sapling in front of me has a palm-sized piece of obscure black and gray soil. There is an ancient and vicissitudes of soil escaping from it. Although it is weak, it is shocking, and my thoughts seem to follow this trace.
The breath returned to the ancient times, the beginning of chaos.
"According to legend, many gods and demons were conceived and born in the Chaos Breathing Soil when Chaos was not yet blooming. This sapling seems to have absorbed the power of the Chaos Breathing Soil. No wonder it is so miraculous." No matter how calm Chen Xi's mind,
I couldn't help but feel an uncontrollable excitement rushing through my body.
A small sapling emanating the energy of Yimu, a piece of chaotic soil the size of a palm, two rare treasures between heaven and earth are right in front of you, within easy reach, who can not be excited?
"Now, let's dig out the soil and the saplings first." Chen Xi took a deep breath and suddenly became alert. This was the Pagoda Trial Tower. There were countless eyes watching here. If anyone noticed the aura, come over.
If you take advantage of the situation, you'll be in trouble.
Chen Xi took out a jade box, then squatted down, reached out and carefully dug into the chaotic soil. The roots of the saplings were as thin as hairs and could easily break, so he had to be careful.
However, something that Chen Xi did not expect happened. Just as his hand touched the Chaos Breathing Soil, the witchcraft power in his body suddenly came out of his body, as if he wanted to smell a swarm of bloody sharks, and enveloped the Chaos Breathing Soil, along with the little ones.
The saplings were all sucked into the body and disappeared!
Chen Xi was startled, and then he noticed that on his back, in the center of the mysterious soil witch pattern, an obscure black and gray shadow quietly appeared. It was faintly visible, and he could vaguely see it. There was a piece of soil the size of a palm.
It hangs inside, and on the other side, the shadow of a small sapling appears in the Yimu witch pattern.
"Chaos Breathing Soil and saplings actually entered my witchcraft patterns?" Chen Xi was surprised and confused at the same time.
He noticed that with the appearance of Chaos Breathing Soil and saplings, there was a faint connection between his Shutu Witch Mark and Yimu Witch Mark, as if there was a bridge between the two, Chaos Breath
An obscure and ancient aura gurgled from the soil, pouring into the Yimu witch pattern. After being absorbed by the saplings, it turned into extremely pure Yimu aura and poured into the skin of his own flesh and blood.
In just an instant, Chen Xi felt that the flesh, skin, muscles and bones all over his body, even the internal organs, and the large and small meridians and acupoints all over his body were glowing with a strong and powerful breath of life. They were full of vitality and vitality.
, In a daze, Chen Xi even had the illusion that his body was becoming infinitely stronger and stronger, and one day he would be able to set his feet on the earth, support the sky with his hands, and stand tall on the sky!
boom!
In just an instant, Chen Xi felt that the Yimu witchcraft power in the flesh and blood membrane had reached its perfection, and there was once again a dense and mysterious witchcraft pattern on his back!
The texture of this witch pattern is not as thick and simple as the Shutu witch pattern, nor as smooth and light as the Yimu witch pattern. Instead, it has a sharp and cold feeling, like a hard sword, with a sonorous sound. It is the Gengjin witch pattern!
The third level of the Body Refining Purple Mansion - the realm of Gengjin!
Chen Xi was shocked and speechless. In this short period of time, his body training level once again skyrocketed!
"The Art of Forging the Body by Killing the Stars of the Zhou Dynasty" The nine levels of the Purple Mansion are divided into the realm of garrison earth, the realm of Yimu, the realm of Gengjin, the realm of Binghuo, and the realm of Renshui... Chen Xi is undergoing the first level trial at the Tianfeng of Dongfu.
In the land of seclusion for a year and a half, he cultivated the Yimu witch pattern and advanced to the second level of Yimu. It has only been nearly a month since then. Chen Xi originally thought that it would take another year and a half to master the Yimu realm.
He had perfected his cultivation, but he never expected that at this moment, in these few breaths, he would actually advance!
He clearly felt that in his witchcraft, in addition to the attributes of Xingsha, Shutu, and Yimu, there was also a sharp and cold Gengjin aura.
Wow!
The witchcraft power in the body surged like the Yangtze River, making a thunderous roar. It was more than twice as powerful as before. A desolate, mysterious, and vast aura escaped from every pore on the body, shocking the people.
The air around them was buzzing and retreating.
Moreover, the saplings in the Yimu witch pattern are constantly spurting out streams of Yimu Qi, constantly pouring into the body, replenishing witchcraft power, and improving the vitality of the flesh, muscles, bones, skin, and internal organs. It can be said that with this,
A small sapling. When Chen Xi fights with others, he doesn’t have to worry about running out of witchcraft power!
However, when the power in the Chaos Breathing Soil is completely absorbed by the saplings, this effect will be lost, and this almost heaven-defying effect will also disappear. And according to Chen Xi's speculation, if he tries his best to use the Star Dou Hand Seal,
The speed at which the sapling can replenish his magic power will be far slower than the speed at which it is consumed. Of course, as long as he can get a chance to breathe during the battle, he can completely restore his magic power in an instant.
However, what makes Chen Xi regretful is that the saplings can only replenish witchcraft power, but cannot improve their cultivation. If they want to advance to a higher level, they must practice with star soul stones and transform them into Gengjin witchcraft power, so that they can transform the purple
He has completed his cultivation in the third level of Gengjin realm.
"How wonderful it would be to have a treasure like a sapling that can continuously emit the energy of Gengjin, Binghuo, and Renshui."
Chen Xi sighed with emotion, and immediately his body froze, as if he had been struck by lightning, because he suddenly realized a problem. This is the land of Qinglong in Sixiang. There is a small sapling that exudes the energy of Yimu. What about other white tigers?
The land, the land of Suzaku, the land of Xuanwu, will there be treasures like this?
Chen Xi's heart was beating unsatisfactoryly, and he thought to himself: "Forget it, let the two thousand monks fight each other in this Four Symbol Realm. I will take this opportunity to collect treasures."
Thinking of this, Chen Xi didn't stop any longer, identified the direction, and flew towards the huge golden mountain range of the White Tiger Land.
Along the way, fighting was taking place everywhere in this green forest. The two thousand monks who were able to enter the Four Symbols Realm on the second floor of the pagoda were all the best among the monks of the same level. Perhaps some of them relied on the help of their sect brothers.
I got here with the help of time, but once I get here, I have to rely on myself.
After all, only one hundred people can enter the third floor of the pagoda. These one hundred people are the top one hundred in the Hidden Dragon Ranking Competition. They can obtain a large number of elixirs, skills, magic weapons, and their reputation will be resounding throughout the entire world.
In the practice world of Southern Xinjiang, one must be famous and gain benefits. Under such circumstances, even brothers from the same sect will fight to grab a spot. Only the strongest ones can enter the higher levels of the pagoda.
"Huh? It seems to be very lively over there..." Seeing that he was about to fly out of the green forest, Chen Xi seemed to have noticed something, and immediately stopped, and the huge power of spiritual thoughts covered it.
About fifty miles away, a man and a woman were fighting in mid-air. The girl had picturesque features and skin as smooth as gel. She was holding a pair of purple-green double blades. As the double blades flew, thousands of sharp blades like snowflakes swept across the world.
Fierce and decisive in killing, he is undoubtedly Fei Lengcui, the leader of the younger generation of Liuyun Sword Sect.
Her opponent was a heroic young man wearing a scribe's scarf. His eyebrows were as black as ink, his eyes were as bright as falcons, and he had three long swords stuck on his back. His whole body was filled with a fierce and scornful aura.
Qiu Leng, an outstanding disciple of the Qingyang Sect known as the "Sword of Nothingness".
At this moment, the three swords on Qiu Leng's back have been unsheathed. Two swords, one black and one white. The black sword is dark and deep, and the white sword is dazzling. In his hands, it is like two soaring dragons, fighting Fei Lengcui inextricably.
point.
Both of them are geniuses who have understood the meaning of Tao. Before participating in the Hidden Dragon Ranking Competition, their names were already known throughout Longyuan City. Before entering the Pagoda Trial Tower, they were even considered to be in the top ten of the Hidden Dragon Ranking.
These ruthless characters, as soon as they started fighting, the terrifying air current that could tear everything apart filled a ten-mile radius, and it was extremely cruel.
Such an earth-shattering battle naturally attracted the attention of most people. Around the two of them, there were many monks watching the battle. The weak ones hid in hidden places, while the strong ones simply stood in a position with a good view.
, their eyes were all staring at the battle between the two men without blinking, with expressions ranging from shock, excitement, realization, or frowning in thought.
Chen Xi silently stopped and stared for a moment, then turned and left. The strength of the two of them was roughly equal, and they both had reservations and did not use their full strength. It is not known how long this battle will last. In comparison, it is still a matter of looking for the order.
Your own beloved baby is more important.
Not long after Chen Xi left, three figures suddenly appeared in a hiding place near the battlefield.
"This time, thanks to Brother Cangmu's ingenious plan, a battle was provoked between Fei Lengcui and Qiu Leng. After this battle, the two of them were afraid that their vitality would be severely damaged and there would be no hope of entering the top ten." A man with a thin cheek and a
The young man with striking white hair said with a smile.
"Brother Lu Ping, you deserve the prize. It's just some tricks, not worth showing off." The silver-robed young man named Zhong Mu shook his head and smiled.
"You two, take this opportunity, should we take action? I'm not teaching you the Shadow Demon Escape Technique just for fun." The last ordinary-looking young man in black frowned and said.
"What Brother Zhankong said is absolutely true." The white-haired young man named Lu Ping and the silver-robed young man named Zhong Mu both had stern expressions on their faces, as if they were extremely afraid of the black-clothed young man named Zhan Kong. They said respectfully.
"Okay, take action now!" Zhan Kong nodded indifferently.
Whoosh whoosh!
The three of them touched the ground with their toes, and immediately split their heads and swept around. Their auras were so misty that they were like ghosts wandering in the abyss of the night, making it difficult for ordinary people to detect them.
Click!
A monk who was watching the battle was caught off guard, his neck was strangled, and he died on the spot. He died without even seeing what the enemy looked like.
puff!
Another monk had his heart pierced by a sword. He was about to scream in agony, but was muffled by a big hand, and finally died quietly.
Scenes like this were happening quickly all around. The monks who were watching the battle between Fei Lengcui and Qiu Leng were completely unaware that behind them, there were three ghost-like guys quietly harvesting lives.