Chapter Seventy-One: Lei Linggen
On the stage, Yue Xi's real face was calm, but he sneered in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The Imperial Sword Sect produced the youngest Jindan monk Bai Tan, who was once beautiful, and now the Wuliang Sect has a younger Yang Yi, hehe, the two compete, this scene is interesting.
Bai Tan lost, just slapped the sword sect in the face, who made the sword cultivation so annoying! Look at Yu Zheng, the appointment all day long, there is no high-level monk's self-respecting character, it is really annoying.
Yang Yi lost, and he was also very happy, frustrating the spirit of the Infinite Sect, don't think that you will have to be the youngest Jindan monk, you must know that a mountain is higher than a mountain! By the way, you can also relieve your anger about the last god transformation ceremony, and let Xu An's child see that Yang Yi is nothing more than that, there is nothing to fear.
Anyway, no matter how it ends, I'm happy to hear about it. Thinking about it like this, Yuexi Zhenren's eyes brought a sincere smile to the corner.
The real person of the Infinite Sect Yuanming glanced at the real person of Yuexi who was smiling ill-intentionedly, and secretly sneered in his heart: Virtue!
Yu Zhengzhen didn't care about the eyes of everyone on the stage, and was chatting with Pan Qiu Zhenren: "After all, Tan'er is the first to get married, and there is no seriousness in his hands, if he hurts Yang Yi, it will not be good!" After speaking, he smiled, a kind and kind appearance of an elder for the sake of others, but the proud and proud expression on his face showed that the words were not so sincere.
Idle nonsense, idle nonsense, what do you do with such a loud voice?
The elegant Yuan Ming Zhenren secretly rolled his eyes, at this moment he felt the same way as Yuexi Zhenren, and the sword cultivation was a little annoying.
Yuan Ming Zhenren stroked his beard and smiled and answered: "This doesn't bother Yu Zheng you to worry about, Yi'er's skin is very thick and thick, and he has been beaten, and his master Xiang Dingtian still has a lot of experience in his cultivation." ”
When it comes to the half-step transformation of God to Dingtian, Yu Zheng is also a little bored as a sword cultivator.
They are all high-level monks who became famous at the same time, but Xiang Dingtian's cultivation was fierce when he was young, and his mother's fight was crazier than pure sword cultivation, and the road was difficult to deal with.
This Yang Yi is the heir to the mantle of Xiang Dingtian, and I don't know how much "essence" he has master?
Xia Mohan stood behind Pan Qiu Zhenren and listened to it with secret joy in his heart. Ding Tianzhen is very interested in Yang Yi's cultivation, but he seems to be more concerned about the apprentice of "grinding".
Qingyun Sect Panqiu Zhenren: Hehe, it's my business!
Yuan Ming Zhenren and Yu Zheng Zhenren played a sharp edge in the words of their disciples, and Yuexi Zhenren pouted: Phew! Feign!
The elders of the various sects on the stage are fighting verbal lawsuits, and the two young talents in the audience are also fighting vigorously.
After a few tricks, the situation has become white-hot.
Bai Tan held a long sword and soared into the sky, converging into a huge sword light above the high school, but it came in an instant, and a sharp roar slashed towards Yang Yi, and the power on it made Yang Yi's face change.
Yang Yi looked solemn and took out a silk belt from his waist.
Xia Mohan's eyes were sharp, and he recognized that it was the magic weapon silk given by the real person of Yuan Ming before. It was originally a pink color, but it was refined by Yang Yi and turned blue, which is quite fresh and elegant.
Yang Yi took off the small silk and entered the spiritual power, and threw it into the air to meet the sword light, but he heard a terrifying loud noise in the air, and the bright fire light continued to surge on the small silk, and sparks splashed at the moment of contact with the sword light.
However, in just a breath, the spark was all extinguished, the small silk fell, and the sword momentum was blocked and dispersed a lot, Yang Yi put away the small silk, and the sharp sword light carrying the residual power had fallen in front of him.
Between the lightning and flint, Yang Yi's eyes narrowed and his spiritual power struck out, and the thunder and lightning on it surged, with a piercing sound, colliding with the sword light that rushed to his face, and the explosion sound was instantaneous, and the sword light shattered.
The white sandalwood poplars each took a step back and stood facing each other.
Seeing Yang Yi's thunder spiritual power, the audience was in an uproar.
The elders of the various sects on the stage also looked unpredictable: Infinite Sect, you are really hiding deep enough.
Yuan Ming Zhenren faced everyone's gaze, calmly and quietly, but he scolded his mother in his heart: Yang Yi's talent, as an elder in the door, he really doesn't know, Xiang Dingtian, you bastard's mouth is too tight!
Yang Yi of the Infinite Sect turned out to be Lei Linggen! This is so fucking unscientific!
For some reason, no one in the cultivation realm has ascended to the immortal realm for thousands of years. In the previous prosperous period, various spiritual roots were frequent, and the monks who could cultivate, in addition to the most basic gold, wood, water, fire, and earth spiritual roots, there were also mutated spiritual roots such as ice spirit roots, wind spirit roots, and thunder spirit roots.
With the spiritual root, the purer the spiritual root, the faster the cultivation. Generally, monks have three, four, or five spiritual roots, and the double spiritual roots are already very good, and the single spiritual root is called the heavenly spiritual root with excellent qualifications.
The next level of the Heavenly Spirit Root is the Mutated Heavenly Spirit Root, such as ice, wind, and thunder, and the most powerful of the Mutated Spirit Root is the Thunder Spirit Root that can absorb the power of thunder and lightning.
To put it simply, the advancement above the monk Jindan has to pass the thunder tribulation. If it is a monk of the thunder spirit root, the power of the thunder and lightning that was split by the heavenly tribulation is a tonic, and it can be absorbed and improved to further cultivation without the need to resist lightning.
And the Lei Linggen monk 10,000 years ago, as long as he didn't die halfway and grew up smoothly, there was no one who couldn't soar, this was simply a heavenly darling who opened a plug-in, how could it not make people jealous.
The mutated spirit root is then on the chaos spirit root, the clear quiet spirit root, etc., that is the fairy spirit root, which is only mentioned in a few words in the classics that have been handed down, and the cultivation world has not heard of it yet.
Since there are no more ascending immortals in the cultivation realm, those high-quality spirit roots have gradually disappeared, and the heavenly spirit roots are already excellent qualifications, most of them are absorbed by the major top sects and top families, and the mutated spirit roots are extremely rare.
Yang Yi, the mutated Lei Ling Root, was actually the first person known in the cultivation realm!
The Wuliang Sect specializes in cultivating Danhuo, and all of his disciples have fire spirit roots, looking at the magic weapon that Yang Yi used before, it is pure fire spirit power, and now he can use thunder spirit power, which means that this kid is a thunder and fire double spirit root.
And before, everyone knew that Yang Yi, the new Jindan genius, was a fire system heavenly spirit root, the kid was treacherous at a young age, and the heavenly fire spirit root was shown on the surface, and he secretly left a hand, hidden deep enough!
The disciples in the audience exchanged their heads and talked about each other, but Bai Tan on the stage was awe-inspiring, what about the mutated spirit root? The way of sword cultivation is courageous and fearless!
Bai Tan is a proud person, not jealous, only excited about the opponent in chess. He smiled freely: "Yang Daoyou is outstanding, Bai is not talented, but he wants to ask for advice!" ”
Yang Yi's heart turned over and over, he was very bitter, he didn't want to be exposed so early, and he could actually break the sword light by other means. But when Xia Mohan watched her senior brother Su Luo's victory before, the proud and proud little expression on his face inexplicably made his heart flutter.
I don't know why, he just wants the little girl's eyes to fall on him, and never look at others again, especially male monks.