Chapter 457, Arrival
Sou! Sou! Sou!
Huo Qinghan's bodies flashed, quickly disappeared in place, and flew out towards the small city.
"Brother Chu, can we chase after it?"
Xu Ming flew to Chu Ming's side and asked, Xu Lie and Feng Yuyan also looked at Chu Ming, in the battle just now, with Chu Ming restraining the fire and light cold, they did not suffer, and for a long time, they should be the ones who won.
"Don't chase it, you can't catch up!"
Chu Ming's expression was indifferent, and he shook his head, this place is not far from the small city, and it is estimated that now the five Huo Qinghan have returned to the small city, and in the small city, they have no choice.
"Let's go back!"
Chu Ming said, and then his body turned into a streamer of light and flew towards the small city.
When the four of them returned to the town, they each returned to their rooms in the inn, and they needed to digest the harvest of this auction.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Chu Ming took out the Lingxuan Immortal Needle from the storage ring, this four-star soul secret method, stored in a palm-sized jade plate, the entire jade card was brilliant, carved with complicated mystical patterns.
Airplanes!
The soul power in the sea of souls began to churn, instantly wrapping the jade plate, and a mysterious aura flowed out from the jade card, forming mysterious words in Chu Ming's mind.
"Lingxuan Immortal Needle!"
The characters of the five people filled Chu Ming's mind, and then, he seemed to have fallen into a gray chaos, and his spiritual power was like spider silk, constantly extending around.
After a long time, Chu Ming's eyes slowly opened, the power of the soul secret method that could explode was related to two factors, one was the grade of the soul secret method, and the other was the strength of the spiritual soul power.
The Spirit Mystery Immortal Needle is a four-star soul secret method, and there are three in total, and the power of each weight is naturally different.
The first level can evolve ten "Spirit Needles".
The second level can evolve a hundred "spiritual needles".
The third level can evolve a thousand "spiritual needles".
The Lingxuan Needle is a means of attack in the Lingxuan Immortal Needle, which must be obtained by refining the soul, if the Lingxuan Immortal Needle is cultivated to the Transformation Realm, once each Lingxuan Needle explodes, it is enough to tear apart the soul power of a sevenfold powerhouse in the Guiyuan Realm in an instant.
Although the Spirit Xuan Immortal Needle only has three levels, these three layers are all increased by ten times the lethality, and it is not a problem to cultivate the third level to the Transformation Realm and threaten the powerhouses of the Ninth Level of the Guiyuan Realm.
Poof!
Chu Ming's mind hurt, the sea of souls was directly torn off by Chu Ming, and he silently recited the first mantra of the Lingxuan Immortal Needle in his mouth, the spiritual power was churning, and a green illusory sledgehammer was quickly formed!
Soul Hammer!
Boom!
A burst of pain as if the soul was torn apart again, but it was the soul hammer in Chu Ming's mind, which hit the torn soul fragment heavily, and began the soul refining.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A burst of percussion sounded in Chu Ming's sea of souls, although everything was illusory, but it was like substance, and the pain in his mind came, Chu Ming gritted his teeth and persevered.
The refining of the spirit needle is not so simple, the average martial artist, tempering more than a dozen times a day, is already the limit, because the soul is a mysterious thing, too insistent, but easy to self-defeating, causing permanent damage to the soul.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A burst of tearing pain came, and Chu Ming tempered it for more than twenty times, but he still didn't feel the slightest tiredness, but there was a sharp edge in the sea of souls, which became more and more dazzling.
Airplanes!
A small green illusory needle as thin as a hair rushed out of Chu Ming's sea of souls, this is a spiritual needle, each spiritual needle is a wisp of Chu Ming's soul fragment, so Chu Ming is familiar with it.
Without stopping, Chu Ming continued to refine the Spirit Xuan Needle, until Chu Ming refined the three Spirit Xuan Needles, his soul power was a burst of exhaustion, and Chu Ming understood that he had also reached the limit of refining.
Stopping to continue cultivating the Lingxuan Immortal Needle, Chu Ming took out the remains of the sword gang from the storage ring, and continued to comprehend the sword pattern on it, the sword pattern on it had already been half understood by Chu Ming, and Chu Ming had broken through to the Returning Yuan Realm, and the speed of comprehension had also been greatly improved.
……
Sou!
A fiery red figure crossed the sky of the small city and landed on the hillside outside the city, revealing one of the cold and arrogant faces, dressed in red, around him, the fire yuan force began to boil wildly, and his body was like a black hole, completely devouring everything around him.
"Lei Wushuang, you're still a little slower than me!"
The arrogant woman in red turned around, looked at a trace of thunder in the sky, and said lightly.
Poof!
In an instant, the thunder and lightning reached ten meters away from the arrogant woman in red, and all of them dispersed, and a burly figure slowly walked out of it, and at the same time, an oppressive force arose, this is a square-faced young man, his eyebrows are pitch black, and between his eyes, there is a faint thunder and lightning jump.
"Hehe, fire dances, speed is naturally not my strong point, but when it comes to attack, you can't beat me!"
The person who came was none other than the son of Lei Ling, one of the four great heavenly pride of the Oriental Hundred Regions, Lei Wushuang.
And the arrogant woman in red is the princess of fire, dancing lightly.
"Attack? Then this tea ceremony will see whose hand the deer dies! ”
Huo Qingwu frowned, his face was slightly wide, Lei Wushuang's Thunder Spirit Body was indeed unique in terms of attack, but his Fire Spirit Body was not a vegetarian.
Burst!
The fire danced into a flash of fire, flying towards the small city, at this time it was not far from the tea ceremony, and Tianjiao, who had been invited, had almost all arrived.
"This time I'm going to trample all three of them under my feet!"
The thunder light flashed in Lei Wushuang's eyes, and the special physique, which is also divided into levels, such as the fire spirit body, the thunder spirit body, etc., are all medium special physiques, and in the entire continent, there are very few high-level special physiques, and the top special physiques are only three or four, such as the Great Light Body, and the Nine Turns Immortal Body.
It is also a medium special physique, and the degree of development is different, and the power it exerts is naturally different.
The third-level thunder spirit body is no worse than a first-weight high-level special physique.
Sou!
Time passed, and after the Fire Light Dance and Lei Wushuang, several more powerful breaths swept across the sky and landed in the small city.
On this day, a burly young man dressed in black crossed the sky, and behind him, there was a terrifying purple light cluster, extremely domineering, as if an emperor had descended.
"This guy has been chasing me for three days and three nights!"
Gu Man glanced at the purple light not far away, and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, revealing his white teeth, like a beast out of a cage.
"When he enters the Black Xuan Mountain Range, he can't do anything about me!"
Gu Man muttered, his body turned into a streamer again, and he began to approach the small city.
In the purple light cluster, the evil charm, known as the "Lucky Child", was pale and weak, his eyes were scarlet, his lips were purple, and his body exuded the power of mighty luck.