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Text_Chapter 262 Spiritualist

"Eighty top-quality yin-yang elixirs, all bet on the top eight list!"

As soon as this sentence fell, the entire Ruyuefang lost its voice and everyone held their breath. They did not expect that Su Xiaoru had such great courage. The stakes were too high.

This made the people of the Medicine Sect look uncertain. They naturally hoped that Su Xiaoru would lose. Otherwise, if it were doubled, it would be 800 coins. Just thinking about it would drive them crazy and the entire Medicine Sect would lose all their money.

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"Is this true?" The Yaozong people couldn't help but ask.

"That's natural!" Su Xiaoru smiled confidently and handed over the top eight list. Naturally, she was one of them, but she chose to believe in Zi Huang.

"Chen Xiaofeng, poof..."

Seeing this name, the people of the Medicine Sect relaxed. The latter's ability to enter the top 16 was due to his ability to pick up mistakes. If Chen Xiaofeng could advance to the top 16, it would be unless the Medicine Sect had lost all their money.

So, they laughed, it was obviously a gift.

Su Xiaoru also expressed doubts about this, but Tsundere Bird said it very easily. Obviously, the Purple Emperor will definitely let Chen Xiaofeng advance, and now she has guessed that Ling Feng is the Purple Emperor.

And he won't do it without aim.

At the end of the Yanhuang ancient road, a figure sat cross-legged. Cold sweat dripped down his face, and even his clothes were soaked. The yin and yang treasures on his body shone in all directions, and the eight yin and yang polar flames frightened away the monsters around him.

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It's so powerful that it's definitely an instant kill. Even the half-step Martial King-level monsters are frightening to see. They are impossible to defeat.

At this moment, Ling Feng's eyes were tightly closed, his little face was twisted, and the center of his eyebrows was glowing with gold and blue. He was refining the soul-eating stone bit by bit. Xuanyang's mental power was constantly rioting, forming golden ripples.

Flying towards the ice blue soul-eating stone.

"Sisi, buzzing..."

The soul-eating stone was extremely terrifying, constantly absorbing Xuanyang's mental power, making Lingfeng's mental power weaker and weaker. The little golden sun that was originally as big as a fingernail was now only as big as a pea.

While this process was still going on, Ling Feng felt like he was on the verge of collapse and his soul was about to be exhausted. However, he also knew that this was the most critical moment. If he couldn't persevere, he would really die here.

Since he doesn't want to die, he can only refine the soul-eating stone, which is a bloody battle.

One day flies in the blink of an eye!

"Buzzing..."

During this time, the ice-blue soul-eating stone cracked open bit by bit, and the ice-blue light around it dispersed. It was devouring, but there was a limit.

And when this endurance reaches its limit, it will burst and disintegrate.

Obviously, it is also approaching saturation. This is because Ling Feng's Xuanyang telepathy is different. After all, it is the result of the fusion of Taiyi True Water and Soul Flower, which is far beyond the comparison of ordinary spiritual masters.

"Kacha" "Kacha"...

Not long after, the ice blue light trembled suddenly, and a golden spiritual pattern appeared on it, which naturally cut off Ling Feng's Xuanyang profound power, which had reached its limit.

"Haha, it's a pity it's too late!"

Ling Feng's eyes were filled with joy, and cold sweat rolled down his pale face. Then, with a low drink, Xuanyang, who was as big as a pearl, quickly pressed towards the soul-eating stone.

"Bang, bam..."

It was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, causing the soul-eating stone to clank. Then, the golden thought power pierced into the ice-blue stone as fiercely as a needle, and gradually penetrated...

Refining!

"Sisi..."

This process was very slow, like water dripping through a stone, and lasted for four hours. When night fell, Ling Feng's eyes almost closed. He was really shaky, he was so tired.

Although he is a yin and yang body cultivator and is an eighth-level martial spirit, the battle with mental power is far more brutal than the battle of a warrior, and the consumption is more terrifying.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, at this moment, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and a wave of ecstasy filled his heart. The Xuanyang thought power that was almost exhausted finally penetrated the soul-eating stone and entered the core of it.

In the icy blue light.

The icy blue light was invisible, and only spiritual masters could feel it. They were flying slowly, very similar to the spiritual power of a warrior, and Ling Feng roared, and the golden telepathy flew over.

"Swallow, refine!"

The next moment, the golden thought power directly entangled the ice blue light, opened its mouth like a monster, swallowed the latter in one bite, and ate away bit by bit amid violent earthquakes.

"Bo!"

Not long after, Ling Feng's forehead suddenly lit up, and the sea of ​​souls trembled. Immediately after, the soul-eating stone shattered into pieces, and streaks of ice-blue light flew out, all of which were swallowed up by Ling Feng.

He closed his eyes tightly. Now that the soul-eating stone has been completely refined by him, only the fusion is left.

"Buzzing..."

This process is quite torturous, and one mistake can backfire on him, so Ling Feng is extra careful. You must know that once the mental power is seriously injured, it will be very serious.

"Miscellaneous..."

Countless pieces of dust-like gravel were thrown out of the soul sea and shot out from between Ling Feng's eyebrows.

In the sea of ​​souls, Lingfeng's golden thought power continued to roll, covering all the ice-blue light, forming flowing lines, entangling the blue light.

"buzz"

The ice blue light vibrated, trying to pop out the golden telepathy, but it was tightly imprisoned. The two were constantly colliding and rubbing, and they were eroding each other, and the light gradually blended together.

Then, the two kinds of light began to swirl, like a roaring storm, spiraling upward, and slowly turned into a storm. At first, it was only as big as a pearl, but as time went by, it gradually enlarged, like a candlelight.

"call"

At the back, the candles were burning, and the storm was raging. It suddenly stopped, then suddenly reversed, swallowing them together.

This is the fusion of spiritual power!

There is no doubt that it is more powerful than Broken Soul. If Xuanyang's mental power can also reach the ultimate state, then this is the ultimate state of the spiritual master!

However, it is still not the end!

Because, the Xuanyang thought power turned into a cluster of flames, burning slowly, alternating with gold and blue, covering everything inside, making it impossible to see.

However, Ling Feng knew that this was the transformation of Xuanyang's mind power, and it would become even more powerful.

Sure enough, about three hours later, the center of his eyebrows started to sting like a needle pricking, and then, the golden blue flame cracked open bit by bit.

Immediately afterwards, a small dagger flew out. One side of it turned into gold, like a small sword, especially delicate and crystal clear, while the other side turned into a blue knife, exuding a heart-wrenching light.

momentum.

Swallow the Soul Blade!

This is the benefit of refining the soul-eating stone. The mental power will transform and can devour the warrior's telekinesis. This can be shown in the soul-devouring blade.

At this moment, the surrounding profound energy was directed towards Ling Feng, sinking into the soul-devouring blade, and the scattered mental power in the soul sea also began to gather together, making it gradually grow stronger.

"Kacha" "Kacha"

Finally, at a certain moment, the soul-devouring blade suddenly trembled, and a layer of powder withered from it, and the scattered metallic luster flew out in an instant.

The soul-devouring blade was half the size and became even more dazzling, shining like flowing water. Immediately, traces of more surging power rippled from above.

"Om, bo..."

When all the fragments fell, a spiritual light lifted up from the soul-devouring blade, causing Ling Feng's soul sea to stir up, causing ripples to appear in the Taiyi True Water, which continued to spread outward.

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At this moment, with the help of the soul-eating stone, Ling Feng broke the shackles of the mysterious master and advanced to the level of spiritual master!

"Spiritual Master!"

Ling Feng's eyes widened, and his eyes shone with auspicious colors. The yin and yang treasure light and the eight yin and yang polar flames on his body slowly dispersed and submerged into his body. He stood up all of a sudden, and the center of his eyebrows exuded a formidable aura.

It was as if he wanted to kill the whole world.

This is a force that makes even Ling Feng ecstatic!

You must know that spiritual masters are not comparable to Xuan masters. A burst of mental power can fight against martial spirits. Even if the martial emperor is not careful, he will be killed.

Undoubtedly, this gave him more confidence. No matter what kind of opponent he encountered in the Yanbang battle, he could kill him with force.

What's more, with the fusion of the swallowing ice blue light, his telekinesis has also changed. The soul-devouring blade can surpass the level and kill all spiritual masters, and is comparable to the average seventh-level martial spirit.

"bass!"

The next moment, the soul-devouring blade flew out, only an inch long, and slashed into the air, causing the world to become silent. A ray of golden blood blasted the surrounding air, like water waves.

Collapsed and opened.

The soul-devouring blade flew into the distance and slashed at a spying monster, which was also an eighth-level spirit beast.

There was a "pop" sound.

The monster's body froze, and a trace of red blood flowed from the center of its brow, while the soul-devouring blade rushed in with overwhelming force, directly crushing the latter's soul sea.

What Ling Feng didn't expect was that the soul-devouring blade actually swallowed up all the scattered mental energy of the monster. Although it was not much, it was by no means comparable to the profound energy.

"It's so scary!" Ling Feng grinned.

Of course, this kind of devouring is not endless. Although he has refined the soul-eating stone, he cannot devour it like crazy, because this will cause his mental power to be scattered and become a burden.

What's more, this is not his spiritual power, it needs to be refined and integrated.

However, just when Ling Feng was about to look up to the sky and laugh, his little face suddenly twisted, and an extremely sharp sword light rioted in his soul sea...


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