Mandala Flower Seventy-sixth, unexpected.

On the second day, He Void ended his retreat early in the morning and walked out of the house, following yesterday's path to the deepest part of the first area.

He Xukong was a little excited in his heart, the "Gathering Spirit Pill" could allow him to improve his cultivation in a small realm, and there were no side effects, which was extremely precious.

Looking at it from a distance, one stall after another coexisted, He Xukong came to the familiar stall, the stall owner opened his eyes lightly, and looked at He Xukong lightly without any surprise: There was an accident, today is the last day of my stall, if it weren't for waiting for you, I would have left the magic city.

He Void was stunned, a look of surprise welled up between his eyebrows, and he took out 10,000 two-color source stones from the storage bag, a smile flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, he looked at He Void, and handed He Void a pill.

After the transaction was completed, He Xukong had no idea of staying, 12,000 color source stones was already a sky-high price for the Nine Spirit Cultivators, so the value of the Gathering Spirit Pill was relatively chicken, because how could an ordinary Nine Spirit Realm monk spend 10,000 two color source stones on the huge resources of only breaking through the cultivation of a small realm.

Only monks like He Void, who are different from ordinary people, can spend their efforts and resources to buy the Gathering Spirit Pill, because if a monk like them uses the energy of heaven and earth to break through the realm, not to mention the resources consumed, and this time will be far away, which is also the reason why there are monks in other stalls looking back and forth, and there are very few people who come to the middle-aged man's booth to inspect.

After putting the Gathering Spirit Pill into the storage bag, He Xukong walked aimlessly in the Demon City, watching the endless stream of strange monks, the Demon City has a rule that monks can't make a move, so it seems to be extremely harmonious.

He Xukong flipped the storage bag on his waist and thought, "Forty thousand two-color source stones, one Divine Realm Demon Pill, Golden Lotus, and Gathering Spirit Pill, these resources should be enough for me to break through the Divine Realm,"

It's a pity that I just don't know, what is the so-called fate!

He Void first went to the Demon City Post Station to continue his residence for some time, and then returned to the inn where he lived, He Void paid the rent for three months and returned to the attic to cultivate.

Now that he has not succeeded, he didn't expect that the top-grade mountain protection formation obtained from Qingyun Mountain could be sold at such a high price, which was enough for He Xukong not to worry about cultivation resources for a long time.

He Xukong crossed his knees and closed his eyes, not preparing to devour the Gathering Spirit Pill at the first time, but waved his big hand, took out the source stone, and held it in his hand to absorb the energy in it to cultivate.

Gathering Spirit Pill, He Void is ready to choose to devour the best when he breaks through the late stage of the Nine Spirits and the realm is stabilized.

He Void and Mind are united, immovable as a mountain, and soon entered the state of cultivation, the two-color source stone contains an extremely large amount of energy, and the light inside seems to be only one more color, and the energy contained in it is ten times that of the one-color source stone in terms of quantity and purity.

Time passed slowly, He Void Dantian kept integrating energy, and the special mystic method of the etheric spirit scroll was converted into spiritual power, his body was like an abyss, as if it was endless, three months had passed, and the entire attic was filled with many source stone fragments that had lost all their luster, He Void's breath became more and more calm, his breath was powerful, and each of the nine spiritual seas in his body was a full circle larger than before, but he was still in the middle of the Nine Spirits Realm, and he couldn't break through the kick that came to the door.

Finally, He Xukong opened his eyes, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, in the middle of the Nine Spirit Realm, he cultivated for three months, absorbing source stones without any scruples, and although his growth was terrifying, it took more than seven thousand source stones.

Tailing Scroll, if it is said that the monk exercises of the Yuelong Realm are to achieve the strongest foundation with the power of the Taiyin Sun and open up the ultimate Nine Spirit Sea.

Then the mystic method of the Nine Spiritual Realms of the Tailing Scroll is to perfectly expand the nine extreme spiritual seas, and expand them infinitely.

Now He Void is only in the middle stage of the Nine Spirits, and the mana contained in his dantian is more than several times greater than that of the Great Perfection monks.

Nine spiritual seas, each of which has been opened up to the extreme.

The breakthrough of the realm, the leap of the extreme, all kinds of things add up, even if He Void now has no hole cards, no powerful spiritual determination, no inheritance of ancient spells, and no world-shattering magical powers, but he can also cross the border to kill the enemy.

A sigh sounded, He Void ended his retreat, today was the last day of his residence in the Demon City, if he wanted to continue to take it in the Demon City, he had to pay the Source Stone again.

Feeling the cultivation of the middle stage of the Nine Spirits Realm in the body, it is only a line away from the late stage of the realm, this line is by no means something that can be broken through in retreat, it is necessary to go out to find an opportunity to break through, He Void pondered, and suddenly had the idea of leaving.

He Xukong originally came to seek Dan, and he never thought of living in the Demon City for a long time, but at this time, he couldn't ask for Dan, but with the harvest of the Gathering Spirit Pill, it was not worth the trip.

The walls of the Magic City are still majestic and magnificent, and from a distance, there is a sense of depression that fills my heart, and the cyan stone pavement on the street looks extremely glorious.

In any case, at least there is no danger of life in the magic city. As soon as you walk out of the magic city, everything seems extremely unknown.

But if the majestic does not spread its wings and fly high, how can it dare to soar for nine days.

Leaving the magic city, all the hustle and bustle slowly passed.

The Demon City is like a giant located in the vast land, even if He Void has been far away, he can still feel that unique aura.

Stepping into the sky, He Void used gravity and majestic mana to form a white cloud to roam the void, looking quite happy.

Suddenly, He Xukong's heart suddenly sank, and he felt a cold divine sense, which glanced at him faintly from behind.

He Xukong's eyebrows suddenly raised, and the mana poured out, he was like a streamer, and his speed accelerated a lot out of thin air, shooting straight into the sky, in his senses, this divine consciousness was not swept at random, but seemed to spread out towards him deliberately.

At the same time, He Void Divine Sense poked out and rushed towards the rear, and soon he saw that a black phantom, unable to see the true face, stepped on the void, one step was hundreds of zhang, and the space was chasing towards him as if it were nothing.

He Void Divine Consciousness just wanted to investigate carefully, the black phantom suddenly shook, and a strange aura instantly flowed through his body, blocking his Divine Sense.

"Hey, he has such an amazing sense of induction, Shibei Sanri really should be impressed!" A slightly surprised voice sounded slowly, and then the phantom suddenly accelerated, as if the space was shifting, and at once it crossed most of the distance between the two.

There was a haze in the phantom, and an old figure loomed, looking a little terrifying, with a withered face, wearing a black ghost robe, saying that it was a ghost robe, that is, a powerful ghost with teeth and claws clearly embroidered on it.

The phantom looked at He Void who was fleeing in front of him, his speed was by no means beyond the reach of ordinary Nine Spirit Cultivators, a look of astonishment flashed in the phantom's eyes, and he was not in a hurry, and followed behind He Void unhurriedly.

......

He Void spread the limit of his speed and flew with all his might, although he didn't know why the existence behind him was chasing him, he was obviously uneasy.

Could it be that my identity has been exposed? Thinking of the portrait of myself that I saw on the billboard, I suddenly felt a trace of uneasiness in my heart, Eighty thousand three colored source stones, this is the wealth that the powerhouses of the Huadan Realm should also be moved.

Feeling the coercion naturally revealed by the people chasing behind him, it was definitely not something that the Nine Spirit Realm cultivators could disperse, He Xukong slapped his chest with his palm to stimulate the immortal body, so as to increase his speed a little.

"Old friend, don't you remember me?" the Phantom's voice came from behind him.

He Void was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't dare to pause in the slightest.

Feeling the fleeing figure in front of him, a hint of gloom flashed in the phantom's eyes, and he said hoarsely: "You and I exchange soul marks with each other, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I can find you, Zhang Xian!"

He thought I was Zhang Xian, but he didn't respond, but he slapped his chest again, which stimulated the body, and even flew away without reservation.

The black phantom was extremely surprised, he didn't look like he was in a hurry at this time, but it was a bit difficult to chase after him.

Stopped, a sound of chagrin came from behind him, and then a black light surged like lightning.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth changed suddenly, the temperature in the air dropped sharply, and the light was like ghostly lightning, and it also came with a leisurely light, directly hitting He Xukong at an indescribable speed.

Suddenly a mouthful of blood spit out, He Void's speed slowed down a lot, Feeling the chill behind him, He Void's heart sank, and secretly thought: If it weren't for the fact that this blow didn't have a killing intent, his current injury was definitely not just a matter of spitting blood.

The speed of this black mang is too fast. He Void couldn't react at all, thinking of this, he stopped, he now wanted to escape in the hands of a Divine Ability Realm powerhouse, it was obviously impossible, unless his cultivation broke through to the late stage of the Nine Spirit Realm.

Turning around, facing the phantom, looking at his looming face, He Xukong's heart suddenly became a little colder.

This senior, I don't know what the purpose of chasing the junior is? He Void clenched his fists and spoke.