Chapter Seventy-Five: Yang Wen Refines Bones and Transforms Innate

"Yang energy, it seems that it is not enough."

Xu Chong's eyes lit up, and he said to Yu Xuan: "Old man, let's attract the spirit, and use the spirit array to attract the yang energy from other places to the junior brother." ”

The other inner monks also nodded, and after the surprise, only excitement remained on their faces.

Conquering the heavens and the earth, such a rare and rare thing, if it can't succeed under their noses, wouldn't it be a pity.

After all, this is their chance, although it is sad to be robbed, but it is even more shameful to waste.

After listening to everyone's words, Yu Xuan frowned and said unceremoniously:

"Do you know that this remaining yang energy is used to cultivate the blood erosion vine, and there is no blood tumor, how can blood rice be cultivated? How do you bear this consequence? ”

"But ......"

The voice paused, Yu Xuan hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth decisively:

"Attract the spirit, such a rebellious move, if you can't succeed, it's a pity, I also want to see what kind of atmosphere will be after success."

"As for the consequences, he is a disciple of my sect after all, and he should be able to bear it if he gives up my old face."

Taking out a blank jade talisman, Yu Xuan engraved this incident in its original form, attached spiritual power, and threw it casually.

The jade talisman turned into an aurora and flew towards the highest floating island.

At this time, those inner disciples had already operated the formation, controlling the yang energy that had been divided by the formation, and transferred it to the place where Jing Qing was.

With the support of this majestic yang energy, the three-dimensional rune pattern on the right arm bone absorbed the yang energy even more frantically.

The gray color also turns pure white bit by bit.

Time passed, and the remnants of Yang Qi from Yanghai Spring were about to be consumed, and the rune pattern was like a black hole that could never be filled, and the pure white color continued to increase, but it could never cover one-third.

"Still no, Yang Qi is still insufficient."

"This kind of rune drawn by heaven and earth, naturally formed, is really too perverted, and it is not the yang energy spit out by a spiritual spring, which can be satisfied."

Yu Xuan sighed secretly.

Just looking at the suction power of Jing Qing's arm, there is no sign of weakening, but it is getting more and more intense, and you know that the yang energy of Yanghai Spring is far from satisfying the consumption of Yangwen.

At this time, a huge idea suddenly came, and it broke through the killing array lightly, sweeping away the black and white phosgene.

At the same time, a clear voice sounded in Yuxuan's head: "You guys leave first, here, leave it to me." “

Yu Xuan's body shook, and the owner who heard the voice saluted respectfully and said, "Yes, Uncle Taishi." ”

When Yu Xuan led the others away, that thought immediately diverged into a piece, swept over Jing Qing's body, and did not let go of the slightest.

"The power of the Star Monarch, it is unimaginable, a disciple in the early stage of foundation building can drive the power of the Ancient Star Monarch and refine the Yang Script."

"But what is he going to do? Refining the masculine divine text into the bones, it seems to be somewhat similar to the spirit bones. ”

It seems that he is not aware of the mystery of Jing Qing's left eye, and that thought is talking to itself.

The vast power shrouded a radius of thousands of miles, except for Jing Qing, whether it was a spirit beast with high intelligence or a mosquito with only instinct, they were all trembling.

"Yes, I understand, congenital spirit bones, this kid actually tried in vain to pass the guò masculine divine text and turn his right arm bone into congenital."

"What a bold man, what a bold man."

Thoughts suddenly gathered, and the young man in a high-crowned costume stepped out of the void.

In his hand, a milky white dragon with scales and claws was swimming freely, but it could not fly within the distance of a palm.

"Such interesting stories should also be shared with my senior brother."

With a wave of his sleeves and a wisp of thought, the young monk has recorded all the events that happened here.

Then the mind rode the wind and clouds, crossed thousands of miles, and was sent into a void.

A moment later, a piece of Yin Yang Jade suddenly appeared in front of the young monk.

The jade pendant floated in the air, and the pair of yin and yang fish on it kept turning, and the aura of heaven and earth was suppressed in this rotation, completely frozen, and no longer flowed.

"Audacious, cultivating so lowly, how dare you act like this."

"The level of this divine text is so high that it is enough to suppress the Xuanhai Sea Eye, thousands of miles of Ping Mountain, unless the immortal muscle jade bone and the golden body of the Great Sun can carry one or two points of divine power, this kid, relying on the power of the Star Monarch to refine one or two points, is already a miracle, and he actually wants to transform his innate body."

Thousands of miles away, the old man who was not in this space sat in the clouds and snorted softly.

Although he did not specialize in runes, he had cultivated to his level, and his understanding of everything was extremely thorough, pointing straight to the source.

That rune, even if ordinary mortals look at it, they will also be leaked from it, a trace of heaven and earth mysteries to make them crazy.

Even monks who comprehend the artistic conception must be cautious to avoid falling into it and going crazy.

How can such a divine object be carried by an ordinary mortal body?

Not to mention anything else, it's just the heaven and earth aura that the divine text gathers every moment, the huge amount of pressure.

It was enough to make his body collapse, his soul was destroyed, and he died without scum.

"What the senior brother said is very true, and I think so too, junior brother."

The young monk nodded earnestly and chuckled.

With a finger in his hand, he used his magical power to detain all the yang qi within a radius of thousands of miles, and threw it at the vortex on Jing Qing's arm, temporarily stabilizing the devouring of the rune.

"Please also ask the senior brother to advise, save, or not save, what should I do, junior brother."

"Hypocrisy, you guy, you have even caught one of the Yuanyang dragon veins generated in the source sea of this sect, what are you going to do, do you still need me to talk about it? It's just that I don't want to take the charge of using the artifacts in the door without permission. ”

"Actually, with your current cultivation status, those old men will only nag you a few words, saving a peerless genius for the sect, it's too late for them to be happy, how can they really blame."

The old man rolled his eyes, and his disdainful tone was undisguised.

"You know, I'm most tired of nagging."

"By the way, senior brother, the birth of this positive divine text, but you can calculate it, it is better for you to calculate it again, whether this kid can succeed in transforming the hand bones into innate."

The young monk said, his hand flipped.

The milky white swimming dragon's body trembled, and suddenly dispersed, turning into pure essence, and was swallowed by the whirlpool of divine texts.

"This is a top-level dragon vein in my heavenly gate and earth vein, and it takes 50,000 years to form a top-level dragon vein."

"Forget if you succeed, if you fail, I have to crush you."

Although he knew that Jingqing's failure would be completely ruined, the young monk still muttered fiercely, with nervousness and anticipation on his face.

"Who are you and I? The Supreme Venerable? Peerless Shengming? ”

"Tianhui Yangwen has been conceived tens of thousands of years ago, so it can be deduced, if even innate things can be calculated, I would have left this world a long time ago, and I went to drink tea and chat with the ancestor, how could I talk to you here."

The old man rolled his eyes again, what he said was unceremoniously, but his hands were attracting heaven and earth, constantly calculating.

His eyes didn't blink, and he looked at Jingqing's current condition.

If he can really succeed this time, this disciple who is just building a foundation, unless he is as stupid as a pig, except for a few major cultivation thresholds, it is almost a smooth road.

As soon as the cultivation arrives, it can break through, and it will definitely be the mainstay of the sect in the future.

As a man in the Heavenly Gate, he must be cautious.

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