"However, the energy consumed by this Sword Immortal Puppet is not a small number."
The middle-aged man in the white robe carrying the sword smiled lightly and said: "To control the Sword Immortal puppet to exert the combat power of the first level of Tianyuan, each breath requires the consumption of one Origin Stone. The combat power of the second level of Tianyuan requires two.
Source Stone, if you want to exert the combat power of the third level of Tianyuan, you have to consume three Source Stones for every breath."
"Further up, at the fourth level of Tianyuan, each breath requires five Origin Stones, and at the fifth level of Tianyuan, ten yuan! At the sixth level of Tianyuan, thirty Origin Stones are consumed for each breath.
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"..."
Lin Yu was speechless when he heard the words of the middle-aged man in white robe and carrying a sword.
Source stones are a higher level of existence than top-grade spiritual stones. Each source stone is equivalent to ten thousand top-grade spiritual stones, which is one million high-grade spiritual stones.
When Lin Yu lost his treasury, he got nearly 20 million high-grade spiritual stones. In addition to those obtained by killing opponents later, Lin Yu added up, and his total net worth was about 30 million high-grade spiritual stones.
In other words, even if he exhausted all his possessions, he could only make the Sword Immortal Puppet exert ten breaths of Tianyuan's third-level combat power, or six breaths of Tianyuan's fourth-level combat power!
"Although this Sword Immortal Puppet is good, it is also a big eater of spiritual stones."
Lin Yu couldn't help but shook his head. It was obviously impossible to use this Sword Immortal Puppet as a regular combat force, so it could only be used as a trump card.
But this is fine. If there were no restrictions, it would be easy for Lin Yu to become dependent on the Sword Immortal Puppet, which would instead affect his own cultivation.
"Ten breaths is enough!"
Lin Yu's eyes suddenly became sharp: "Ji Tianming, your apprentice Feng Yin has been killed by me. Next, it will be your turn!"
Putting away the Sword Immortal puppet, Lin Yu left the temple. He kept shuttled back and forth in the mysterious underground palace. In the blink of an eye, another two hours passed.
Along the way, whenever he met a warrior from the Wujian Demon Sect, he would kill them without mercy. In two hours, he had killed more than a dozen warriors from the Demon Sect.
"Um?"
Suddenly, the road in front of Lin Yu suddenly became wider, and the light suddenly became stronger, completely reflecting everything in front.
About a kilometer in front of Lin Yu, there was a huge altar!
The altar was in the shape of a giant sword. In the center of the altar, there was a sword. The sword was thirty-three feet long. It was shining with divine light. At a glance, it was so mysterious that it made people unable to help themselves.
There is an urge to worship.
At the bottom of the sword, about three meters above the ground, there is a recessed area, about the size of a palm, also in the shape of a sword.
In front of the altar, there were dozens of figures standing, including Ji Tianming, Elder Yin Zhen, Xuan Tiandao and others, and they were among them!
"Ji Tianming, what are you doing?"
Lin Yu raised his eyebrows and forcibly suppressed the murderous intention in his heart. At the moment, it was not the best time to kill Ji Tianming.
With a wave of his hand, a set of black robes covered his body, and at the same time he was covered with a mask. He looked no different from a warrior of the Demon Cult.
Immediately, his body moved and headed towards the altar.
"Wait over there."
Ji Tianming obviously didn't think too much. When he saw Lin Yu, he just thought he was a lucky Demon Cult warrior. He waved his hand impatiently and sent Lin Yu to the edge and corner.
Not only was Lin Yu not angry about this, he was actually happy about it. He retreated directly to the edge of the crowd and began to observe the altar.
When he looked at it from a distance, he felt that the sword in the center of the altar was extraordinary, and as he walked closer, this mysterious feeling became more obvious.
Standing next to the sword, he could feel the Taixuan Sword trembling slightly, and even his own sword intent couldn't help but boil out.
"It seems that this altar should be the place where the so-called ancient sect left its inheritance."
Lin Yu had a thought in his mind and suppressed the restlessness of Taixuan Sword. At this time, it could not be exposed.
"Why haven't you come yet?"
In the blink of an eye, another hour passed. Ji Tianming couldn't help but frown, and said to himself: "It took such a long time to arrive. Could it be that the Holy Envoy had an accident on the way?"
Thinking of this, Ji Tianming's eyes suddenly flickered.
Of course he coveted the inheritance in the altar, and of course he wanted to monopolize this inheritance, but he did not dare to do so. This was not because he was afraid of the red-robed Holy Envoy, but because he was concerned about the Holy Son behind the Red-robed Holy Envoy.
Yan Wushang.
If Yan Wushang is offended because of this inheritance, then the gain is really not worth the loss. However, if the red-robed holy envoy is already dead...
"Xuan Tiandao, take out your leader's talisman!"
After hesitating for a moment, Ji Tianming finally made up his mind. He looked at Xuan Tiandao and spoke coldly.
"Don't even think about it!"
Xuan Tiandao raised his head and sneered: "Even if I die, I will not hand over the master's talisman to you!"
"Yeah?"
Ji Tianming didn't take it seriously and said calmly: "If you don't hand over the master's talisman, I won't kill you, but I will kill everyone in Xuanjian Mountain, from elders to disciples, and even ordinary miscellaneous people.
Kill all the slaves and laborers without leaving a single one alive! You have to think carefully about whether you will hand over your money or not."
"you!"
Xuan Tiandao showed anger. He didn't care about his own death, but Ji Tianming threatened the lives of everyone in Xuanjian Mountain, so he had to give in.
Finally, he let out a long sigh and took out the talisman of the head of Xuanjian Mountain. It was a token in the shape of a small sword, the size of a palm, and it was exactly the same as the recessed place of the sword in the center of the altar.
"very good!"
Grabbing the leader's talisman, Ji Tianming showed a proud smile on his face. Now that he has figured it out, as long as he can get the inheritance from this altar, even if it is Yan Wushang, why should he be afraid?
At worst, just leave the spiritual space and fly far away!
He strode out and reached the giant sword in a few steps, about to put the leader's talisman into the recessed place.
call out!
At this moment, a sword energy suddenly broke out!
At this moment, Lin Yu suddenly burst into action. His figure moved like lightning and appeared in front of Ji Tianming in an instant. Then, he swung his sword without hesitation!
"Thunderstorm Soul Seizing!"
Boom!
In an instant, thunder exploded in the void, and a scene of torrential rain suddenly appeared in front of Ji Tianming. The torrential rain continued to fall like pillars. Suddenly, the countless raindrops turned into sharp sword energy and headed towards him.