Chapter 1213: Promoted to Martial King (8)
"The new silence can make the merman unable to speak, and temporarily unable to use the Singing Moon Technique to attack others. After getting rid of the demonic breath and violent qi, it will not harm their physical roots. ”
Heaven has the virtue of a good life.
The poison of silence should not harm the next generation.
But—a hint of awe-inspiring color crossed Ling Luo's eyes—this battle between the Holy Fire Hall and the Holy Water Hall must be won!
Five hundred years ago, when the human race and the sea clan were fighting, the alchemists at that time estimated that they could not refine the demonic qi of the Wind Thunder Sea Snake Demon, but they didn't bother to do it at all.
They want to destroy the Sea Clan, and they want the Sea Clan to never recover!
But if Ling Luo did this now, he would inevitably provoke hatred between the human race and the sea tribe again, and the consequences would be unimaginable.
Xuanyuan Yu didn't speak, just sat beside Ling Luo, his eyes like black holes staring at her side face like a bottomless abyss.
He watched her refine the medicine.
He took in every subtle movement and every subtle expression of hers.
He knew that she didn't have her own ruthlessness.
But he didn't have any objections to every decision she made.
He indulged her, spoiled her, protected her, watched her smile, and then carried all the darkness alone.
Half an hour later, the flame in Ling Luo's hand gradually extinguished, and lying in her palm was a blue-blue inner pill that was more than twice as small as it was crystal clear.
The demonic breath and violent aura have been plucked out well, and even the color is much purer.
The main material for refining Silence is there, and the remaining two flavors, one is snow ginseng slices and the other is Qingli fire wood, which can be bought with money.
Problems that can be solved with money are not problems.
Ling Luo put away the refining Wind Thunder Sea Snake Demon's Inner Dan, looked at Xuanyuan Yu, showed a triumphant smile, and said, "I remember you mentioned last time that the topic of the second round of the crown princess's campaign was to reach the martial spirit within a month. I've done this, and the number of rivals is going to be reduced. ”
Although it was only seven days, after refining seven source stones in a row and merging the first seven forms of the Nine Heavens Fire Sword, Ling Luo advanced two orders in a row within seven days, and officially stepped into the ranks of first-order martial spirits.
I have to say that the Nine Heavens Fire Sword taught by Yan Xiang was really a very wonderful exercise, which made her comprehension of Huo Yuan rise to a new level.
"So fast?" Xuanyuan Yu was very surprised, he stretched out a hand, grabbed Ling Luo's wrist, and once he probed, he suddenly said, "Sure enough, it's already a first-order martial spirit." ”
"Quick? There's no match for you. A bright smile appeared on Ling Luo's face, and he said, "I heard that you are about to break into the Martial King." ”
When he first met Xuanyuan Yu, he was just a low-level martial spirit, and in just a few months, he had already reached a level that was enough to win the Martial King.
If he can break through successfully, he will probably become the youngest martial king in the history of the Holy Seminary.
Xuanyuan Yu shook his head and said with a solemn expression: "It's not that easy, if you want to break through from a ninth-order martial spirit to a first-order martial king, it is a very huge chasm, and it is difficult to cross." I've tried a few times and it didn't work. ”
"Is there something that isn't enough?" Ling Luo asked.
Xuanyuan Yu picked up a branch from everywhere on the ground, drew the shape of a bottle on the ground, and said, "Let's make an analogy, if this bottle is a cultivator's dantian, then it will maintain its first form until it breaks through the Martial King. ”