Chapter 29: The Nine Layers of the Transformation Tree Are Not the Last
Walking up the stone steps, through the iron gate, Mu Ping re-stood in the ice and snow world, the body of the moth has been frozen, fortunately, Mu Ping still has a soft sword, he divided the moth into small pieces, put it into the ring, sat in front of Li Xuan's tomb for a while, and added five hundred lower grade spirit stones to the formation, so that the formation he arranged can run for at least thousands of years. After doing all this, I turned around and returned to the little stone house.
Mu Yuanqi was released, simulating a charcoal fire, and after a while, a large piece of moth meat also emitted an attractive aroma, and he devoured it.
After the stomach is full, the body also feels warm, and the first-level demon beast has no effect on the high-level monks, but for the current Mu Ping, it is the best tonic. He sat cross-legged, and the two medium-grade spirit stones were also held in his hands, and the Nine Wood Divine Technique operated, and two Yuan Spiritual Qi without attributes poured into his meridians along the meridians.
After a cup of tea, his cultivation began to become complete, and then he ascended, from the early stage of the fifth layer of the transformation tree to the peak of the fifth layer, "Break it for me!" He roared, and in an instant, he broke through the fifth layer and entered the sixth layer of the transformation tree, and the saplings in the dantian were even clearer, and there were already six leaves faintly visible on it.
"It's not enough!"
A thousand pieces of lower-grade spirit stones were waved out by him, and a spirit gathering array was arranged around the body, and two new medium-grade spirit stones were also held in his hands, plus the assistance of the spiritual energy poured in from outside, about half a stick of incense, and a spiritual energy vortex was formed above his head, and the spiritual energy seemed to form a liquid, pouring into the body along the 36,000 pores of his body, and his whole person seemed to be bathed in the spiritual liquid, and the dantian formed a spiritual sea, and all the spiritual energy was gathered into the dantian after Zhou Tian circulation. And his cultivation is also constantly rising.
Breaking through from the sixth layer of the tree to the seventh layer of the tree is a hurdle, because the seventh layer of the tree is considered to be the late stage of the tree, the Nine Wood Divine Technique is really against the sky, this exercise was obtained by Mu Ping from an ancient tomb when he was in the Xuan Demon Continent, and its greatest effect is to heal injuries, and the biggest wonder is to fight beyond the level. The reason why he was invincible in the Xuan Demon Continent and played the name of "Counter-Heaven Balance" was inseparable from the anti-heaven technique of this Nine Wood Divine Technique.
Therefore, once he cultivated to the seventh layer of the Transformation Tree, he could fight even if he encountered a foundation building monk.
"Broken!"
Mu Ping roared, at this moment, his face was red, sweating all over, and the top of his head was steaming, like taking a sauna.
It doesn't work twice, and it doesn't work three times.
After ten consecutive impacts, with a "Karma", the membrane of the seventh layer of the transformation tree was finally washed away, and his momentum was also rising.
He was even more slimy, covered in black, greasy impurities. Turning into a tree, he couldn't perform the trick of removing dust, so he simply stripped off all the clothes on his body, got naked, and re-threw himself into the vortex of spiritual energy.
Twenty-four hours later, he had cultivated to the peak of the ninth layer of the Transformation Tree. One step further is the solid tree layer, which is equivalent to the foundation of an ordinary monk.
From the transformation of the tree to the real tree is a big realm, he does not dare to slack off at all, he has changed two new medium-grade spirit stones in his hand, and the thousand low-grade spirit stones have also consumed more than a quarter, and a jade bottle is also held by him in his hand, it is the Zhuji Dan left by the great power named Li Qin, although the use of pills to build the foundation belongs to the inferior of the foundation building, but in this place where the spiritual energy is scarce, he can't take care of it so much.
The snow-white elixir the size of a dragon's eye was also swallowed by him in one gulp, and he felt that a line of fire flowed down the throat to the stomach, and there was a hot breath churning in the stomach, and the aura in the entire body began to burn, and a greater warm current rose from the dantian and hit the higher level.
"Break it for me!"
He held his breath and mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body to turn into a sharp arrow and burst towards the membrane on the first layer of the solid tree. With a "Ka Hu", the membrane shattered in response, Mu Ping felt that his sea of consciousness was light, and then expanded more than a circle, and the dantian was also spreading around.
But he always felt that something was wrong, and this breakthrough seemed to come a little too easily, right?
"What the hell is going on?"
Looking inside, what he saw was not the first layer of the real tree, but the tenth leaf of the tree in the dantian, that is to say, what he broke through was not the first layer of the real tree at all, but the tenth layer of the transformation tree!
"Could it be that there is a higher level above the ninth layer of the Transformation Tree?"
Mu Ping looked confused, and he suddenly remembered the last sentence of the last chapter of the Nine Wood Divine Formula, "Refining to the limit is the only way to be complete." He didn't understand what this sentence meant, but now he finally understood that in his previous life, because he was a halfway way to change the exercise, he didn't know that there were higher layers on top of each layer.
"Break, break, break!"
From the tenth layer of the Transformation Tree to the eleventh layer of the Transformation Tree, then the twelfth layer, it was not until he cultivated to the peak of the thirteenth layer that he finished refining a Zhuji Dan, and the middle-grade spirit stone consumed a full fifty pieces.
The thousand lower-grade spirit stones that had arranged the Spirit Gathering Array also turned into ashes.
Before he had cultivated to the real tree, he had already consumed so many resources, Mu Ping couldn't believe his eyes, he didn't know whether his cultivation of the Nine Wood Divine Technique was a good thing or a bad thing, "Can he afford to raise this big family that eats spirit stones?"
But he doesn't regret it, since he has chosen, he should go on firmly.
After a little hesitation, the last Tsukidan was also pinched in his hand, and then stuffed it into his mouth and began to refine!
A stream of spiritual energy turned into a sharp arrow and rushed towards the membrane on the first layer of the solid tree!
Once, twice, many times!
Mu Ping trembled, his eyes were red, and the blood snake at the corner of his mouth never stopped meandering.
"Boom", finally, after hundreds of impacts, Mu Ping felt that a thick film in his body had been washed open, and all the aura was like a surging river that opened the floodgates, venting down. His dantian has more than doubled in size compared to the fifth layer of the Transformation Tree, and the sea of knowledge has also more than doubled, and now his spiritual power is released, covering a range of more than three hundred meters.
Is it finally a tree?
He wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, "It seems that the Transformation Tree is not the ninth layer at all, but the thirteenth layer!"
He felt a sense of relief all over his body, and then a smell similar to a public toilet came over him, and when he looked down, he saw that his body seemed to be smeared with a thick layer of black mud, and the stench came from the black mud.
He let out a long roar and stood up, the pieces of black mud cracked and fell in response, and his bronzed skin magically became delicate, white, and shiny, more than a hundred times more delicate than the female anchor under the beauty camera.
And the sapling in his dantian grew to a foot high, and the thirteen leaves of the palm were crystal clear, like jade, like a treasure, exuding bursts of wood vitality. Mu Ping estimated that if he met Li Miao now, he would not need to use the golden needle at all, and he would be able to get rid of the poisonous eggs of moths in her body in minutes.
Thinking of Li Miao, he was stunned, "There are still one hundred and sixteen patients in Lijiawan outside, and Zhao Ying and Heling still don't know what's going on?"
Now that he has reached the peak of the first layer of the solid tree, he should be able to repair the formation, right?