Simply put, it means that you have active factors in your internal forces. For example, it takes more than ten days or even months for a seed to germinate when buried in the soil. However, if a person has the most active source qi, as long as the active factors injected into the seed are buried in the soil, the seed will germinate the next day or even on the same day.

Only those who possess this supreme source qi can stimulate the active energy in the material and create medicinal mist through the Baoding, which is similar to the Dan furnace. When cultivating in the medicine mist, people will get different effects. Some can be treated, and some can increase cultivation and even prolong life. However, the fog makers are all in a single lineage and the number is scarce, because it is very rare to have the most active source qi, and only one person in 10,000 people can carry this source qi on average, which can be described as one in a thousand.

"It's not that there is no fitness, but it has little effect. No one wants to pay a lot of money for this kind of mist, and these guys don't bother to make it. The old man shook his head. "After all, physical strength is innate, and it is difficult for us to change it. ”

"That's why I'm very interested in this black unicorn......" The Northern Sect Master held his chin and looked at the field thoughtfully.

The two in the ring naturally didn't know about the episode in the audience, and at this time they stood opposite each other from a long distance.

"Whew, it's been a long time since I've had this pleasure!"

With a long exhale, Mo Chen only felt refreshed now, if it weren't for the paralysis of his legs that made him unable to move, he would want to fight another three hundred rounds immediately!

Yes, the reason why the two of them jumped away at the same time and didn't move was because the limit time of the Instant Ghost Step had arrived, and the temporary leg paralysis of the side effects made them unable to move for the time being.

"Fight and fight, you can let me go now!" Bi Lingxiao spread his hands. He wasn't so relaxed, he knew best that Mochen hadn't moved his true character at all, if he hit the back, he wouldn't be able to hide his strength anymore.

However, although he was a little reluctant in his heart, the short confrontation just now actually made him very enjoyable. He had never experienced such a hearty battle. As a human being, he had never imagined such a powerful force before. Hand-to-hand combat between fists and feet can arouse the blood and wildness in a person's heart the most. If you don't have any scruples and feel somewhat limited in your heart, you will definitely be more refreshed!

Mo Chen is playing well, how can he stop here, he shook his head without thinking about it: "Don't think about it there, give me the spirit of twelve points! With us here, you don't have to worry about anything, just let everyone see your true strength!"

His words meant something, and Bi Lingxiao understood it.

Mo Chen was now completely immersed in the surging mood of wanting to fight. Demons can be said to be the most powerful species born of heaven and earth. They have a long lifespan, a strong body, a strong defense, and a variety of natural skills that make celestials and humans stand out to each other. They follow the way of nature, the law of the jungle, the survival of the fittest. They chase power, revere power, and the desire to kill runs in their veins. Born to fight, there are no demons who don't like to fight, bite and trample on each other, the ordinary life is only suitable for the weak, and the birth of the strong is to look down on the world.

Even humans who are naturally weak crave power, let alone demons and demons.

Bi Lingxiao is hungry for power. If he didn't have a desire, he wouldn't have repeated the tedious cultivation day after day, just to strengthen his fragile body. If he didn't aspire, he wouldn't make it a daily routine and a strong opponent as a goal. The wildness and desire to conquer flowing in his veins, he could clearly feel it, and he didn't want to suppress it. is also a demon, and a companion and opponent from childhood to adulthood, Mochen knows him very well.

Money, power, honor. There will always be one thing you want to pursue in the world.

The mind of a demon is no more complex than that of a human. Mo Chen looked over confidently, his face full of eagerness. He doesn't care about all the mess and deceit, just here, let everyone see their strength, see how strong they are, that's all.

Bi Lingxiao smiled and sighed. "Then I can only sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman!"

This can be regarded as a vague response to the war letter, and Mo Chen's eyes suddenly lit up. He raised his head, and an indescribable momentum emanated from his body.

He didn't speak, and his body suddenly turned into a black mist. The pitch-black mist flew up, like billowing smoke rising into the air, and in the next second, the pitch-black giant sword was revealed in it. The audience on the stage shook in unison, as if an invisible wave passed over the body, and the gloomy breath covered the sky and the sun like a dark cloud. On the field, it was like a gust of yin wind from hell, and everyone only felt as if they were suddenly in the ice and snow, and the cold air was like an invisible hand climbing up their backs, and some people of lower level suddenly turned pale, and they didn't dare to blink their eyelids for a while when they were shocked by this momentum.

Bi Lingxiao shuddered and rubbed his arms vigorously. He had never seen Mo Chen like this, even in the face of the tens of thousands of Soul Eater Ants, he had never shown such an imposing momentum! His heart suddenly sank, he knew that this guy was going to be serious next.

"Well, the warm-up is over. ”

With a sound that did not fluctuate in tone, the huge sword disappeared in the air. The crowd watching the game was shocked again, but no one spoke. They were still immersed in the bone-chilling chill brought by the gloomy momentum, and they couldn't extricate themselves.

The disappearance of the long sword is naturally the innate skill of the hidden demon - stealth. The true body of the giant sword is not only a weapon, but also the body of the hidden demon, and the birth of this demon originally came from a magic sword in ancient times. Bi Lingxiao remained motionless. The experience of fighting Mochen countless times has made him know that it is most unwise to move around at this time. The stealth of the Hidden Demon can not only hide the body, but also perfectly conceal the breath.

On the ring, there was not a trace of air fluctuations, and if it weren't for the gloomy aura that shrouded the arena like a wall, everyone would even think that Mo Chen had already left the arena. Bi Lingxiao closed his eyes, just like the race against Polaris that day—he was sensing Mochen's location. However, for a moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

A cold aura swirled around him in all directions, wisps that seemed to permeate every air particle. This is the Hidden Demon's Origin Breath. It's like stepping into a damp swamp on a cloudy winter morning. Cold and mist surrounded him, and there was only icy air around him, as if there was no other creature between the world but himself.

It turned out that the release of the breath was deliberately done by Mo Chen! Bi Lingxiao understood.

He did not hesitate to expend a lot of effort to envelop the entire arena in the realm of the hidden demon, and in such an environment, his stealth perfectly merged into the momentum of the release. The Yin Puff's Origin Qi was already emanating from Mo Chen's body, and it was no different from his own breath, so that when he launched an attack, the only moment that would leak his momentum would be completely hidden by the aura that filled the ring, making the assassination of the Hidden Demon without warning!

The two have been fighting since childhood, and Mo Chen knows very well how Bi Lingxiao cracks his stealth. Before breaking through the polar wall, his ability was too shallow to make the air fluctuations completely silent. After breaking through the extreme wall, his ability has been greatly improved, but the moment he launches the attack, the aura revealed by the failure of invisibility will still be perceived. After so many years of learning and learning the Instant Shadow Ghost Step, Bi Lingxiao could quickly dodge the attack before it touched him. In order to deal with the opponent's extremely sensitive perception ability, he thought of this method.

In the ring, Bi Lingxiao held his breath and stared, trying to sense Mochen's possible location. However, the aura around him enveloped him like a thick fog, and he couldn't tell what space Mochen was hiding in. Just as he was on guard, on guard against an attack that could come from any place at any moment, suddenly, a feeling of extreme coldness rushed up his spine. His scalp suddenly exploded, his hairs stood on end, and an unparalleled sense of crisis suddenly struck, and his heart seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand. There is no time to think, and the body's conditioned reflexes are faster than consciousness. He jerked backwards, and just as he moved, a jet-black greatsword burst out of the air and stabbed into the ground against his crotch.

"Sorry, sorry, mistake!" Mo Chen's faint laughter came.

Bi Lingxiao took a few big steps back, looked down at the long tear cut out of his pants, and cold sweat couldn't help but break out. "That, where did I offend your old man, okay, don't do this kind of thing!"

The greatsword slammed out of the ground and circled in midair. "Don't care, even if you drop it, it will grow!"

While this is true, it is ...... Feeling a chill in his crotch, Bi Lingxiao lowered his head. I was scared enough just now that I didn't pay attention, but now I see that a long hole has been cut against the root of my thigh, and my own guy is swaying in the wind. "Ahh

"Hahaha!" A burst of extremely piercing laughter came, Bi Lingxiao turned his head, and saw Zi Songlin lying on the narrow seat with his neck up, his chin facing the sky, his shoulders shaking like a drum face, and the laugh was called a wild and uninhibited laugh. At the same time, snickering rang out in all corners of the auditorium, and although it was not as blatant as the purple pine forest, it was not deliberately restrained.

"If you want me to admit defeat, just say it, why do you want to use this way!" suddenly his face was hot. Because he was clamping his legs, he couldn't straighten his waist, so he could only stand in this awkward position.

"I didn't mean to aim at that place, who made you move suddenly!" the greatsword swirled in the sky.

"If I hadn't moved, I'd have made you a candy man by now!" Bi Lingxiao grinded his teeth and clutched the two pieces of fabric together. "How are you going to let me fight?"

The voice on the giant sword did not hesitate: "What does it matter, you are not human, what are you shy?"

Bi Lingxiao almost vomited blood in anger. "Since it's okay, you might as well try to strip naked!"

"Why do I have nothing to do with taking off my clothes? In this way, seeing that you are so careful, why don't I help you block you from changing your clothes?" Flying around the person twice, Mo Chen smiled.

Bi Lingxiao suddenly rolled his eyes. On this competition field, where did he get a set of clothes out? The demonic power was running, and I saw that he suddenly turned into a fire. The black fire ball instantly swelled, and the huge pitch-black unicorn slowly walked out of it. Although the flames in his body fused with the blue sea and produced some changes, they would not be revealed during the transformation process, which was a comfort. Otherwise, he would probably be the only player to admit defeat because he was gone.

"Isn't this solved!" Mo Chen was stunned for a moment and said loudly.

Although the image problem has been solved, this does not mean that it is a good thing! Bi Lingxiao shook his head.