Chapter 135: The Power of Yin Fire
Oh, the new students really have the sharpness, and if they have the ability, they will go in. ”
The black-clothed young man stood up and let go of his body, and the empty cultivation room was placed directly in front of Zhou Fu.
"Zhou Fu, he did it on purpose!"
Wu Ze said in a low voice, the effect of the tenth-layer cultivation room is indeed far greater than that of the cultivation room after the tenth layer, but it is also necessary to take a greater risk, this black-clothed young man has clearly set his sights on them, as long as they put the spirit stone into the cultivation room, this black-clothed young man will definitely take action.
"I did it on purpose, too. ”
The corners of Zhou Fu's mouth rose slightly, wanting to rob his cultivation room, he wanted to see how much strength this person had.
With his footsteps slightly raised, he walked past the black-clothed young man and walked straight to the cultivation room with the door wide open, his eyes falling on the groove in the cultivation room.
"Is this the place where the spirit stones are placed?" Zhou Fu asked Wu Ze and them.
Wu Ze nodded slightly: "Yes, there are formations carved in every cultivation room, and this groove is the formation eye of the formation, as long as enough spirit stones are put into it, the formation of the cultivation room will continuously draw spiritual energy from the spiritual veins for us to cultivate." ”
Zhou Fu's eyes flashed slightly, it was the first time he had seen such a thing as a formation with his own eyes, and it was a little wonderful. Immediately, he said to Wu Ze: "How does this tenth-layer cultivation room calculate the consumption?"
"The cultivation rooms on the fifth to tenth floors of the cultivation tower are all the same, five lower-grade spirit stones every day. ”
Zhou Fu nodded, and sure enough, although the effect of this cultivation tower was not bad, the consumption was equally terrifying. Five lower-grade spirit stones don't seem to be much, but you must know that spirit stones are precious, and people in the martial arts realm rarely have a large number of spirit stones, not to mention that this is only a day of cultivation, a martial artist's retreat can often have several months, and the more powerful the martial artist, the longer it takes to retreat, which means that the more spirit stones are consumed.
Slightly four villages, Zhou Fu's right hand was raised, and a rich aura floated out from Zhou Fu's hand, even Wu Ze and they could feel this rich aura.
"Medium-grade spirit stones!"
Wu Ze's eyes widened, it turned out to be a medium-grade spirit stone, and the spiritual power contained in it was a hundred times that of a lower-grade spirit stone, and he had never seen it before.
Zhou Fu asked, "Two medium-grade spirit stones, can they last for a month?"
"Of course it can, one medium-grade spirit stone is comparable to a hundred lower-grade spirit stones, or even more, the spiritual energy contained in the medium-grade spirit stone is more refined, and it can stimulate the formation in the cultivation room to the greatest extent. Two medium-grade spirit stones are stronger than two hundred lower-grade spirit stones, which are enough to support more than forty days of consumption. ”
The black-clothed young man on the side stared at the medium-grade spirit stone in Zhou Fu's hand with bright eyes, his face was full of greed, a mere newcomer was able to take out a medium-grade spirit stone, and he didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick in front of him, and he obviously didn't take him in his eyes. In that case, let's teach this newcomer a good lesson and let him know the horrors of the Four Elephants Kingdom.
"Zhoufu, you really want to ......"
Wu Ze glanced at the black-clothed young man with some concern.
Zhou Fu smiled, as if he didn't see the undisguised greed on the face of the young man in black, and threw it casually, and the two medium-grade spirit stones were embedded in the grooves of the cultivation room, and suddenly, a strong aura came out of the cultivation room, and a faint light lingered around the entire cultivation room, and even the door of the cultivation room exuded wisps of spiritual energy, which was enough to see the purity of these spiritual qi. For martial artists, the purer the aura, the easier it is to absorb, no wonder
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These cultivation rooms are so sought-after.
"Thank you. ”
A smile appeared at the corner of the black-clothed young man's mouth, his eyes were full of fiery, staring straight at the open cultivation room, and went straight towards the cultivation room, as if he had forgotten the three people who were still beside him.
"What do you want to do!"
Wu Ze stepped forward, blocking the front of the cultivation room, and looked at the young man in black with an unkind face. The cultivation room is only suitable for one person to cultivate, if this young man is allowed to enter the cultivation room before them, it will not be good for them, or the two precious medium-grade spirit stones around them will make a dowry for others.
The black-clothed young man's face turned cold, his right foot stomped on the ground suddenly, and his body hurried towards the stone gate, and at the same time waved his hand towards Wu Ze is slap in front of the cultivation room: "Get out of here!"
The strong pressure greeted the two of them, and Wu Ze's complexion changed greatly. This person is indeed a third-order martial artist, and even among the third-order martial artists, he is an extremely powerful existence, no wonder he dares to wait for the prey to take the bait on the tenth layer.
As soon as Wu Ze gritted his teeth, he was about to rush forward, although he knew that it was difficult for him to take this palm.
"Go back!"
At this time, an indifferent voice came from behind Wu Ze, this sentence was not only said to Wu Ze, but also to the young man in black opposite.
A huge force suddenly fell on Wu Ze's shoulder, causing Wu Ze's body to retreat slightly.
Wu Ze's eyes widened and he looked at Zhou Fu who was standing in front of him, the force was so terrifying that it made him take two steps back without the slightest resistance. However, before he had time to be shocked, he saw Zhou Fu gently wave out his right hand, as if to repel mosquitoes, and gently slapped it on the powerful palm of the black-clothed young man.
"Boom!"
A sound of collision came out, and then Wu Ze saw that the man in black's face changed greatly, and his body fell back at a faster speed.
"It's so strong!"
Wu Ze's pupils shrank, and he was shocked in his heart, he had never seen Zhou Fu make a move, and he didn't know that Zhou Fu was so strong, and he repelled the powerful old student of the third order of the martial artist with one palm, no wonder he wanted to choose the cultivation room on the tenth floor, this is the confidence brought by strength.
The young man in black looked shaken, the figure that had stopped and retreated was extremely stiff, and his right arm trembled even more, and a sharp pain came from his right arm, as if the bones of his right arm were about to break.
The black-clothed young man pressed his left hand on top of his right hand, forcibly stopping the tremor of his right arm, while his gaze was fixed on the surroundings.
This freshman actually has a third-order martial artist cultivation, and the power of that palm just now is much stronger than him, and he has already felt the trickiness of this freshman.
"Powerful Martial Spirit......
The black-clothed young man said in a low voice, he was also a third-order martial artist cultivator, but this freshman could repel him with just his strength, and he really couldn't think of any other reason except for the power-type martial spirit.
It's a pity that what he didn't know was that the palm just now, Zhou Fu only urged the power of the physical body, and the white jade immortal body was full of Zhou Fu, and the physical body alone was enough to defeat a martial artist of the same level, which was extremely powerful.
"Get out. ”
Zhou Fu's lips moved slightly, and he spit out a word lightly, but it was extremely domineering. The strong are respected, and now here, he is the strong.
The black-clothed young man's expression was gloomy, although he didn't expect Zhou Fu's strength to be so strong, but he was only a third-order martial artist, and he was so arrogant to let him go.
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"Let me teach you, a freshman, how to respect your seniors!"
The man in black snorted coldly, and a cyan flame suddenly rose behind him, and the terrifying high temperature instantly increased the temperature of the surrounding air.
"Let you see my martial spirit, Qingyan!"
The black-clothed young man said coldly, waving his hands in the air, and the green flame behind him carried an ultra-high temperature, like a cannonball rushing towards the circumference, and the space along the way was faintly illusory.
Zhou Fu looked at the attacking green flames, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.
Qing Flame belongs to the category of Yang Fire, which is indeed much stronger than ordinary flames, coupled with the cultivation of the third order of this black-clothed young martial artist, he can indeed be regarded as a master in this tenth layer.
The corners of Zhou Fu's mouth are slightly raised, and the sun is blazing.
"Unfortunately, I also play with fire. ”
The playful voice fell, and a gray-black flame quietly appeared behind him, but this gray-black flame made Yang Chen and them shiver, as if the flame was not hot, but cold.
"What kind of flame is this, it seems to be a little different from ordinary flames. ”
Wu Ze muttered, Yang Chen also shook his head, he had known Zhou Fu for a while, this was the first time he had seen Zhou Fu use a martial soul, and even Fang Zhou was the first time he had seen Zhou Fu use a martial soul.
"Flame, isn't it a power-type martial spirit?"
The black-clothed young man frowned, if Zhou Fu was not a power-type martial spirit, why could he use pure strength to repel him just now.
However, there was no time for him to think, the yang fire and the yin fire were mutually reinforcing, and the moment the gray-black flame came out, the green flame trembled violently as if it had sensed a natural enemy, and there was a feeling that he didn't want to get close to him. The martial soul is connected to the soul, this feeling makes the black-clothed young man's expression change greatly, could it be that his green flame is not as good as this weird gray-black flame?
"It seems that your flame is not enough to see. ”
Zhou Fu sneered, and then with a wave of his right hand, the gray-black flame suddenly expanded, turning into a gray-black flying bird with wings outstretched, and slammed into the green flame.
"Wall of Blue Flames!"
The black-clothed young man was uneasy, and he urged the spiritual power of his whole body, causing the green flame to swell and turn into a wall formed by a cyan flame, blocking the gray-black flying bird in front of it.
Bang!
The violent and cold flames raged, and in the blink of an eye, the gray-black flames covered the wall of green flames, and the wall of green flames turned into nothingness in just a few seconds, and the figure of the young man in black was exposed in front of him.
Bang!
Without any mercy, Zhou Fu's body suddenly disappeared in place, and the next second, he appeared in front of the black-clothed young man, and smashed directly into the black-clothed young man's abdomen without any fancy punch.
The black-clothed young man's body trembled, and his whole body seemed to collapse, and the terrifying power directly caused his body to fly upside down, crashing into the stone wall of a cultivation room, and suddenly spurting out a mouthful of blood.
"Get out!"
Zhou Fu looked at him condescendingly, and spat out a word again.
The young man in black raised his head and stared at Zhou Fu viciously: "You dare to hurt me!"
"Still not rolling?"
Zhou Fu sneered and stepped out again.
The black-clothed young man's expression changed greatly, and he quickly got up and walked towards the stairs quickly, not caring about the sharp pain from the injuries in his body.
"It's not over!"
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