Chapter 230: Late Stage of the Spirit Master
Three full days passed quickly.
It has been the fourth day since Xia Yan was injured in Qingyun Mountain, and today is the fourth day, the morning sun is shining in the mountain stream, and the morning mist is rolling on the clear spring.
Although the Song family sent a large number of people to search the entire Qingyun Mountain, Qingyun Mountain covers an area of hundreds of acres, and it is impossible to search all of them in a few days.
Moreover, there are some places in the mountain that are simply difficult to climb, unless they are at the peak of the day after tomorrow or even a strong spirit master. And even if the Song family is one of the four major families in Purple Leaf City, it can't send so many acquired peak powerhouses and spirit master powerhouses at all.
In a cave in Qingyun Mountain, the white light spots on Xia Yan's body finally gradually dissipated. The dusty white clothes gradually revealed from these bright spots that had infiltrated Xia Yan's body.
Between Xia Yan's snorts, his breathing was very even, and his face was red.
Suddenly--Xia Yan opened his eyes, the essence in his eyes flashed again and again, and after a while, the essence light gradually faded.
"Huh, why am I here?" Xia Yan stared and looked around, this place was obviously a cave.
Frowning and thinking for a moment, Xia Yan remembered that he was seriously injured in the fight with Song Li at that time, and then lost consciousness. At that time, he thought he was going to die. What happened later, he himself did not know.
"Strange, my current strength ......"
As soon as his heart moved, the spiritual power was running in his body, and Xia Yan felt that the strength of his whole body seemed to have increased to a great extent.
"Huh~" Xia Yan stood up violently, "In Qingyun Mountain, I was seriously injured by Song Li, Song Li seemed to be going to kill me at that time, but I didn't die! Could it be that someone saved me?"
The mask on Xia Yan's face didn't know when it would fall off.
"Whoosh~"
The spiritual power under his feet suddenly kicked out, and Xia Yan's body was like an arrow from the string that quickly shot out towards the entrance of the cave.
"Hmm, my speed is much faster than before!" Xia Yan was slightly happy on his face.
After a pause, Xia Yan's feet landed on a rock outside the cave, below this rock, there was a cliff wall dozens of meters high, and on the opposite side of the cliff was a clear stream.
The sound of gurgling water came from the stream.
"My speed has increased a lot, so what about my spiritual power? The spiritual power in the meridians seems to have improved a lot. Xia Yan's mind turned, and he felt the spiritual power that had been elevated in the meridians.
But then he frowned, "Strange, I remember that the meridians were seriously damaged at that time, and the bones and muscles were greatly damaged. But now, he is completely healed. How much time has passed since I was injured?"
Looking at the rising sun in the early morning, Xia Yan took out the scabbard on his waist, and reinserted the morning sword in his hand with a gentle chirp. During the time that Xia Yan was unconscious, the Dawn Sword was always in his hand.
"Fortunately, ......" Xia Yan looked at the Dawn Sword, "The Dawn Sword was not lost, otherwise where would I go to build one again?"
"Hula~"
The breath sank suddenly, and the spiritual power in Xia Yan's whole body suddenly burst out, and the crazy power knocked the surrounding cliffs out with a loud sound.
"Bang Bang Bang~"
"Go!" Xia Yan opened his mouth to drink, and the huge power of his palms flew out directly from the palms of his hands.
"Boom~"
After a breathing time, a loud noise was heard in the trees opposite. The power emanating from Xia Yan's palms unexpectedly blasted out a huge pit in the woods dozens of meters away.
Seeing the power of this palm, Xia Yan was also a little shocked.
"My strength has improved so much. This palm has a power of more than 2,000 degrees!" Xia Yan's eyes widened and he looked at the deep pit.
Before fighting Song Li, Xia Yan was also able to send out a thousand degrees of martial arts power, but now, he has sent out more than two thousand degrees of martial arts power. strength, more than doubled.
"I'm already in the late stage of the Spirit Master now, and I'm not far from the Great Spirit Master realm!"
%%%%%%%%%%% "Boy, I almost died, and I'm still rejoicing here!"
Just when Xia Yan was ecstatic, a voice suddenly sounded behind Xia Yan.
Xia Yan turned his eyes and saw that it was the old man of the Holy Emperor standing behind him.
"Grandpa Holy Emperor, why did you come out?" Xia Yan smiled when he saw the old man of the Holy Emperor.
"Hmph, how can I get out?" the old man of the Holy Emperor rolled his eyes, his hands behind his back, his eyebrows trembling violently, "Stinky boy, do you know that if I hadn't rescued you three days ago, you would have died?"
"Hmph, but the strength of the mid-stage spirit master, he actually fought against the great spirit master, I really don't know whether to live or die!" The old man of the Holy Emperor blew his beard and shook his head angrily.
Xia Yan was stunned, "Huh? You saved me?"
In a coma, Xia Yan didn't know what was happening at all.
"Of course, it wasn't me who saved you, who else? At that time, the Great Spirit Master wanted to kill you, but I spent my soul power to save you. Ahem, stinky boy, in order to save you, my soul power has been consumed a lot. The Holy Emperor Old Man sighed.
At that time, the yellow light around Xia Yan's body was the soul power of the old man of the Holy Emperor!
A soul body like the Holy Emperor Old Man would use a little less soul power, and it would not be able to recover! When the soul power was exhausted, the Holy Emperor Old Man himself would disappear completely.
It is equivalent to saying that the old man of the Holy Emperor sacrificed his life to save Xia Yan.
"I'm ......" Xia Yan took a breath, the new trend floated, and his face was a little solemn and looked at the old man of the Holy Emperor.
"Well, don't say that much. Boy, you almost died this time, but you didn't die. Your own strength has also improved a lot. Now, you are already in the late-stage realm of the Spirit Master. Hehe, the average late-stage spirit master powerhouse is not your opponent. Relying on the Phantom Body Method, your strength is enough to compete with the Early Stage Great Spirit Master!" said the Holy Emperor Old Man with a wave of his hand, a kind smile on his face.
Xia Yan nodded solemnly.
"Your Spirit Sea Purple Cloud has also been concentrated to a certain extent now, and I don't think it will take long before it forms the Purple Cloud Pill. When Ziyun forms a pill, you will be in the realm of a great spirit master. The Old Man of the Holy Emperor continued, "Because your Spirit Gathering Cave is special, when you become a Great Spirit Master Realm, your strength will be much higher than that of a Great Spirit Master of the same realm!"
"I can't imagine that everyone has passed out, but your spirit can still burst out with such powerful thoughts! It is this belief that makes your purple cloud twice as rich! It also makes your strength rise to the late stage of the spirit master!" The old man of the Holy Emperor also knew the roaring belief that Xia Yan was in the spiritual sea at that time.
Xia Yan's Gathering Spirit Acupoint has undergone transformation, and other people's Gathering Spirit Acupoints are all blue-gray, but Xia Yan's Gathering Spirit Acupoint is gray-white.
The higher Xia Yan's realm, the more strength he had higher than that of ordinary cultivators of the same level.
For example, when he was in the mid-stage spirit master realm, Xia Yan could exert a thousand degrees of martial arts power, while an ordinary mid-stage spirit master could only exert six hundred degrees of martial arts power. Xia Yan can be four hundred degrees higher than them in martial arts power.
And Xia Yan became a late-stage spirit master realm, and now he can emit a martial arts power of more than two thousand degrees. With all his strength, Xia Yan was confident that he could exert the power of his martial arts from two thousand two hundred to two thousand four hundred degrees. And an ordinary late-stage spirit master can also emit a martial arts power of 1,200 degrees.
Xia Yan was a thousand degrees more powerful than other late-stage spirit masters. This is the reason why the higher the realm, the more terrifying Xia Yan is.
Coupled with the strange and unpredictable phantom body method, Xia Yan is now enough to challenge the powerhouse of the early Great Spirit Master! Of course, it seems that it is not necessary to say that he will win, but it is also enough to be undefeated!
"Yudan?" Xia Yan's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at the old man of the Holy Emperor.
"Exactly! Okay, don't think too much about it now, this matter is in a hurry, let's cultivate well! I have just reached the late stage of the spirit master, and I still need to stabilize my strength. Your mental tenacity has also improved a lot this time, and now even if you go to fuse those heaven-level cheats, it should be relatively smooth!" The old man of the Holy Emperor suddenly turned pale, as if he was a little tired, "I can't say more, I have to go back to recuperate!"
After speaking, the light on the old man of the Holy Emperor flashed, and he disappeared in front of Xia Yan again.
"Grandpa Holy Emperor, will there be any danger?" Seeing the figure of the old man of the Holy Emperor disappearing, Xia Yan's heart was also quite heavy.
When the old man of the Holy Emperor finally left, he was obviously a little tired.
"Grandpa the Holy Emperor is just a soul body, and it must have taken a lot of strength to save me at that time. Xia Yan said secretly in his heart, "I don't know if there is a way to help Grandpa the Holy Emperor!"
Shaking his head, Xia Yan's eyes flashed, and he jumped down lightly from the rock.
At a height of tens of meters, Xia Yan did not buffer on the rock wall at all, and fell directly to the ground.
Squatting slightly, Xia Yan easily completely dissolved the huge falling force.
"The mercenary Mu Yu and I robbed the Song family's medicinal herb convoy, but the Song family patriarch Song Li just arrived!
"It's someone who wants me to die!" Xia Yan's eyes flashed, and his palms clenched, "Hmph, but I'm not dead now, so it's not you who died!" Lu Kai, this matter has nothing to do with you!"
Xia Yan said solemnly in his heart!
The speed of his body soared again, and Xia Yan's feet were slightly on the branches, and each time he flew out dozens of meters.
"Huh, there's a guy there!"
Xia Yan's five senses were opened, and some small animals in the mountains and forests were hiding in the bushes, and they could all be clearly felt. Suddenly, Xia Yan felt that there was a person hiding in the bushes below.
The body stopped suddenly, Xia Yan fell from the trunk of the tree to the ground, and with a sweep of his eyes, he found the figure hidden under the bushes.
The palm of the hand was quickly pushed forward, and with a gentle force, it swept away all the surrounding leaves. That figure suddenly appeared in Xia Yan's sight.
I saw that this person was dressed in black, stained with brown dried blood, and the person's right arm was no longer there.
"Who?"
When this person found Xia Yan, there was a trace of panic in his eyes, and he looked at Xia Yan in horror and asked.
"Huh?" Xia Yan's body shook, "Mu Yu?"
This person is none other than Mu Yu, the spirit master who robbed the Song family's medicinal material convoy with Xia Yan.
(To be continued)