Chapter 97: The God of Mercenaries
"Lin Yun, if you step into here, if you don't get ejected, you can enter inside, remember, if you go in, hurry up and cultivate, you can only enter once a year, and you can only stay for three days at a time, otherwise you will sink in it forever!" Wei Luoye pointed to a sparkling doorway.
The door is like a wave of water, and the slightest touch of it will cause ripples.
This turned out to be a space gate.
Without further ado, Chu Yun raised one foot and stepped into the space door.
The time behind the door seemed to be long, and he didn't know how many places he had passed, and he came to a gray world.
There was a dead silence in this world, and there was nothing but a rich aura.
"What layer is this?" Chu Yun thought subconsciously.
But then he sat down and began to cultivate.
Wei Luoye's advice has been said at least ten times since he entered the eleventh floor.
Urging the Heavenly Dragon Qi Control Technique to the extreme, the surrounding aura began to converge towards Chu Yun's body as if he had seen the emperor again.
Seeing this grand occasion, Chu Yun smiled and began to urge the exercises to absorb the aura.
Originally, he wanted to ask Wei Luoye again for a more advanced exercise, but the people gave him the pill and allowed him to enter here to cultivate, which was already very rare, and he was a little dissatisfied when he opened his mouth again.
Although the speed at which Purple Spirit Gong absorbs spiritual energy is very slow, with the help of the Heavenly Dragon Qi Control Technique, it can also resolve some of the embarrassment.
It can be seen that the aura gathered together simply formed an incomparably huge fog, completely covering his body.
This mercenary tower is worthy of being a mercenary tower, but in just half a day, Chu Yun felt that his cultivation had loosened.
Since he had been out of the customs for five years, he had not had much time to cultivate, and his cultivation had stumbled to the eighth layer, but he had only been here for half a day, and he already felt as if he was about to touch the ninth layer.
And outside, Wei Luoye's family of three, Bai Feiyue and several core figures of the mercenary tower, who had been watching, couldn't wait.
"Lord Fallen Leaves, how many floors has that kid entered?" a senior mercenary asked the immobile Wei Falling Leaves.
For those who enter the mercenary tower, only Wei Luoye can see how many floors they have entered.
After the superior mercenary finished asking, Wei Luoye didn't speak for a long time.
"Father, you are talking!" Wei Huan, who was anxious on the side, also urged.
In fact, after Chu Yun entered that gray space, Wei Luoye was stunned.
Because that's the eighteenth floor.
That is, the highest floor of the mercenary tower.
Regarding the eighteenth floor, since the death of the mercenary god, those who entered the eighteenth floor have never come out.
In the upper echelons of the mercenary tower, about the eighteenth floor, it has always been called the most beautiful hell.
The reason why it is said to be the most beautiful is because the aura inside is the thickest, thicker than all the layers below combined, and it is said to be hell because the murderous aura there is too heavy and heavy, and it will be completely killed!
"He went to the eighteenth floor. Wei Luoye looked at the door of the space and asked worriedly.
"He's in hell? isn't that a death sentence?" said everyone except Bai Feiyue almost in unison.
Not only that, but a question flashed in everyone's hearts: the mercenaries who went to hell before were all extremely talented people, and it was not strange that they could enter it, but how could this kid also enter there, could he also be a gifted person?
"Uncle, what is there on the eighteenth floor, this person is very important to me!" Bai Feiyue was worried about what happened to that bead, and hurriedly asked Wei Luoye.
With Bai Feiyue's question, everyone looked at him.
Because Wei Luoye is the only person who has entered the eighteenth floor and still comes out alive after the mercenary god.
Many people had asked Wei Luoye before, but he never answered.
"Feiyue, I remember that you once swore that the man who touched you would marry him except to die, you wouldn't have taken a fancy to this kid, would you? Bai Qian joked about Bai Feiyue.
Bai Feiyue really has words of suffering.
She couldn't say that Lin Yun had this bead on her body, otherwise, it would be a complete mess.
But what reason can there be?
Alas.
"Inside is the will of the mercenary god!" Wei Luoye closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "The will of the mercenary god will test those who enter it, and if they fail to meet the requirements, they will be killed." ”
Hearing this, everyone froze.
The god of mercenaries?
That's a legend who once stood at the top of this world!
How many people can pass this kind of god-like task assessment?
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but have a little more respect for Wei Luoye, because he was the first person ever to come out alive from the eighteenth floor.
Seeing the eyes of those people, Wei Luoye also understood their thoughts, but was this really the case?
Recalling the past, Wei Luoye is also vivid.
remembered that back then, when those mercenaries who were better than Wei Luoye died on the eighteenth floor one by one, as the last potential mercenary at that time, he had also entered the eighteenth floor.
But he also failed.
And he was able to come out alive not because of how powerful he was, but because he used an excuse, a disdainful excuse.
He told the will of the mercenary god that the current mercenary tower was not what it used to be, and if he died in it, perhaps the mercenary tower would perish.
It was because of this excuse that he was released.
After all these years, this is a past that he has never wanted to mention.
Since coming out, he had closed the door to the eighteenth floor, but too much time had passed, and this time he forgot to close it.
And Chu Yun, who was concentrating on cultivation, didn't know that a huge figure was slowly forming in this world.
This figure, wearing a gold-armored mercenary uniform and a headband embroidered with the god of mercenaries on his head, was carefully watching Chu Yun on the ground in the sky.
"Interesting, this kid seems to use the man's power to absorb the heavens, but it looks like he has only learned half of the ground, and he can only feel the existence of aura, but he has not learned to absorb the sky, and he can't absorb aura. After looking at Chu Yun for a while, the golden figure said with a little surprise.
"No, why does he still smell like an old monster of the green dragon?"
"This is the breath of the Heavenly Soul Emperor?"
"And the Soul Sucking Clam?"
"What's in his dantian, why can't I see it......?"
......
The more I looked at that figure, the more surprised I became, these things, even if they appeared at random in his time, they were enough to cause martial arts turmoil, let alone now, but they appeared in a person's body.
"It seems that there is a toss in this world, no, he has got some of those old monsters, and I can't lag behind, how can I be less mercenary god if I join in the fun!
In half a day, Chu Yun had already broken through to the ninth layer of Qi training.
The current Martial Rebellion Pearl can already change the time of cultivation thirty times, that is to say, Chu Yun has cultivated for one day, but it is actually already thirty days.
In half a day, with the rich aura here, his realm should be more than just this, if he was replaced by a martial artist with ordinary talents, he would have been promoted to a martial apprentice long ago.
But there was a magical existence in his dantian that was suppressing his cultivation by leaps and bounds, and that was his natal spirit bead.
This spirit bead condensed with those golden spiritual qi has an extreme refining effect on spiritual energy.
As we all know, the quenched aura exists in the dantian in a gaseous state, but Chu Yun is different, after the tempering of the golden beads, his aura exists in a liquid state.
In the same realm, the liquid aura is many times more than the gaseous aura!
If he had condensed an ordinary spirit bead, with the help of the Martial Rebellion Bead, he would be a martial disciple by now!
The day had finally passed, and the aura in this space had been reduced by one percent.
"How did this kid cultivate? With this kind of rubbish exercise, how did he absorb it so quickly? This speed is faster than the eighth-level exercise! And what kind of physique is he, one percent of the aura can completely make a martial artist rise to an earth martial artist, why hasn't he been promoted to a martial apprentice?" The mercenary god who had been watching in the dark was also very puzzled at this time.
I'm afraid only he knows the horror of the aura in this, but the things in front of him are so unreasonable.
"Could it be because of his dantian? According to this realm, his aura should be directly refined into a liquid state!" the mercenary god thought for a while.
The god of mercenaries is worthy of being the god of mercenaries, and when I think about it, I think of the reason.
"I can only quench the gaseous state into a liquid state when I reach the Martial Emperor realm, how did this kid do it?If he cultivates to the Martial Emperor level, what kind of terrifying power will he have......" The face of the mercenary god also became solemn.
Chu Yun, who had been in the midst of cultivation, did not notice this residual will.
Another day passed, and the aura in it was once again one percent less.
In a day and a half, Chu Yun was finally promoted to martial apprentice.
"What's the situation?Why am I cultivating so slowly?Didn't Lord Falling Leaves say that if you cultivate here for three days, you can at least reach the Martial Master Realm?" Chu Yun, who stopped, not only frowned.
Before he came in, he asked Wei Luoye carefully.
Wei Luoye told him that the mercenary who had practiced the eighth layer of qi before, after entering here to cultivate, had at least improved to the martial artist realm!
But now two days have passed, and he has just reached the martial apprentice realm.
Seeing this situation, Chu Yun couldn't help but start to get anxious.
With the help of such a rich aura, his cultivation speed was so slow, if it was changed to an ordinary environment, what would he do?
Although he was in a hurry, it was only for a while, he had waited for more than ten years, and his heart had already been tempered.
Afterwards, Chu Yun was once again immersed in cultivation.
Noon on the third day.
"If I continue to cultivate like this, I will definitely not be able to advance to the Xuanwu Sect before dark, why is my cultivation speed so slow!" Chu Yun couldn't help but sigh.
At this time, he didn't know that the golden spirit bead suppressed the cultivation speed, and if he knew, he would probably scold his mother.
Entering the mercenary tower to cultivate, this kind of opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and there is no hope of being promoted to martial artist at all, but he still plans to break through the Xuanwu disciples as much as possible before going out, but what should he do?
Chu Yun knew that he could have where he is today because of the Pearl of Martial Rebellion.
"If the Martial Rebellion Pearl can change the time fifty times, or if there is a high-level exercise, I will definitely be able to break through the Xuanwu Disciples before I go out. Chu Yun thought of a way.
Suddenly, he remembered that the Pearl of Martial Rebellion had only improved by leaps and bounds after devouring that spatial bead, could it be that the Pearl of Martial Rebellion needed to devour things in order to grow?
Thinking of this, Chu Yun began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets in the storage bag.
But after looking and searching, he only found the two spirit soldiers that he won by betting with Liu Ying at that time.
"Anyway, let's give it a try. As he spoke, he urged the Pearl of Martial Rebellion and began to devour the spirit sword.
After a burst of light, the spirit sword turned into a pile of scrap metal.
Subsequently, Chu Yun began to check the bead's ability to change time.
Sure enough, the bead's ability to change time did increase, but it was less than doubled.
Less than double?
Seeing this result, Chu Yun almost scolded.
This is an expensive spirit soldier!
Looking at the remaining gloves, Chu Yun gave up the idea of letting the beads devour again.
The effect is too small, it's a waste!
At this moment, Chu Yun suddenly found another storage bag.
This storage bag was obtained from a warrior named Tanuki, and he hadn't had time to look at it since he got it.
Because the owner is dead, the storage bag has become ownerless and can be easily opened.
Pouring out all the contents of the storage bag, Chu Yun was stunned.
Most of them are all sorts of small bottles, with a picture and a booklet.
"This can't be a cultivation exercise, right?" With excitement, Chu Yun opened the booklet.
Bloodline!
The typing of two dragons flying and phoenixes went straight into his eyes!
Reading through the book, the first half of the session introduces all the magical bloodlines in the world, from the birth of the bloodline to the bloodline supernatural powers, the records are very detailed, and the second half is a kind of cultivation exercise, blood magic trick.
The stronger the bloodline used for cultivation in this exercise, the greater the power of the Blood God Technique!
"Could it be that these bottles are full of blood, which they are used to prepare for cultivation?" Chu Yun thought for a while, and then had a guess, "There's no time, no matter, try it first!"
As he spoke, Chu Yun began to rummage through those bottles and cans.
This is almost a blood bank, and the most varied is the blood of the demon clan, and even the blood of the four royal clans.
Seeing this, he felt that the raccoon dog was by no means a simple character.
The man named the raccoon dog should have completely failed to expect that he had the primordial xenomorph of the Soul Sucking Holy Clam, so he lost his life.
In the end, he chose a small vial labeled with the blood of the Seven Star Python Clan, one of the Four Imperial Clans.
After spending two hours mastering this complex technique, Chu Yun finally picked up the blood vial.
There were only three drops of blood in the vial, and he wanted to use them all, but in the end he left one drop.
The blood of the four royal families was undoubtedly a treasure, and he wanted to save some of it.
Push the Heavenly Dragon Qi Technique to the extreme, and after swallowing the blood, run the Blood Divine Technique.
In the space, a violent aura storm blew in an instant!
"Alas, it's fate that he can enter here, I've been dead for so many years, this thing is useless with me, it's better to give it to you!" At this moment, the mercenary god, who had been thinking about what to send, finally made a decision.
In the next moment, the huge phantom of the mercenary god shattered, turning into countless fragments, and all of them merged into the storm along with a single thought.
Seeing this grand occasion, Chu Yun was very happy in his heart, because at this time, all the pores of his whole body were opened, and he frantically absorbed the aura, and those fragments also entered his body with the aura.
Finally, a quarter of an hour later, a loud bang came from the body!
He was officially promoted to Xuanwu Disciple!
When Chu Yun wanted to strike while the iron was hot and continue to attack the Earth Martial Disciple Realm, suddenly, the space in front of him distorted and directly sucked him in.