Chapter 67: The Trial Ends

Su Mo's martial soul had not been promoted for a long time, which made him depressed. [Full text reading.]

Devouring the five beast souls with his hands, Su Mo had no hope at all, relying on these five beast souls to improve the level of the martial soul.

However, Wuxin C was in the shade, and at this moment, after he devoured the five beast souls, the devouring martial souls buzzed and trembled.

Outside the sixth yellow aura of devouring the martial spirit, a seventh yellow aura burst out.

Su Mo's eyes widened suddenly, his devouring martial soul had finally advanced.

From the sixth order of the human level, he has stepped into the seventh order of the human level!

Call!

At this moment, Su Mo let out a long breath, and the Y haze in his heart was swept away.

"It seems that I am overly worried, my martial soul can still be promoted, but I need more beast souls or martial souls!"

Su Mo smiled again.

As long as the martial soul can be promoted, even if it consumes more, he can find a way to obtain it.

In this trial, having won so much wealth, it is not a problem to buy a large number of beast souls at all.

Subsequently, Su Mo put all the loot into the storage ring, the demon core, and he stored it separately in a storage bag.

After returning to Fengling Island, he sorted it out again, and some items that were useless to him were all dedicated to the sect and exchanged for contribution points.

At that time, the contribution points will be used to exchange a large number of beast souls from the sect.

The level of the martial soul has increased again, just around the corner.

Subsequently, Su Mo cultivated cross-legged in this small mountain D, and worked hard to consolidate his cultivation.

He had plundered more than 1,100 demon cores, plus his own demon cores before, the number of demon cores was close to 1,300, and he no longer needed to hunt demon cores.

In this Qingyuan trial, the first place is none other than him.

Time passes quickly in cultivation.

The next day, close to noon, a thunderous shout exploded over the island, instantly waking Su Mo up.

"The time for the trial has arrived, all the trial disciples will return within two hours!"

The cheers rolled, resounding over the entire island, and it was the voice of Elder Wei of Fengling Island.

Hearing this, Su Mo got up, walked out of Mountain D, and flew towards the outside of the mountain forest.

At the same time, on the entire island, hundreds of new disciples quickly shuttled through the mountains and forests, returning one after another.

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Qingyuan Island, outside the mountains and forests, many people gather here.

In addition to the more than ten elders of the outer sect, there are also many new disciples.

These new disciples left the mountains and forests early and gave up the trial.

Some disciples had to quit early because they were seriously injured, such as Li Feng.

There are also disciples who were chased and killed by powerful demon beasts because their strength was too weak, and in the end they could only ask the elders of the sect for help and were eliminated early.

"Everyone, what do you say about this Qingyuan trial, which new disciple can get the first place. ”

A group of outer gate elders stood together, and a middle-aged elder with a Chinese face smiled and spoke.

"The first place this time must be one of the eight Lingwu Realm disciples!"

Another green-robed elder asserted.

Hearing this, the Guozi-faced elder rolled his eyes and sneered: "What is the difference between Elder Zhao's words and nonsense, I'm afraid it's a three-year-old child, and I also know that the first place must be a disciple of the Spirit Martial Realm." ”

"Hmph, then tell me who will win the first place!"

The green-robed elder snorted coldly.

"I think that the first place must be produced among the geniuses of the five human-level eighth-order martial souls, and it is difficult for me to judge who it is. ”

The Guozi-faced elder smiled.

"Hmph! That's not necessarily, people with a high level of martial souls, although they are invisibly a little stronger than those with low martial souls, but this trial is not a simple competition, and people with strong strength may not necessarily get the most demon cores. ”

The green-robed elder sneered.

"That's right, what Elder Zhao said is reasonable, several of them are all spiritual martial realm cultivators, and there is not much difference in strength, so it's really hard to judge!"

When the other elders heard this, they all nodded in agreement.

"Elder Wei, do you think that in this trial, there is a greater hope of who will win the first place. ”

The country-faced elder turned his head to look at Elder Wei again and asked respectfully.

Elder Wei groaned slightly, looked into the depths of the mountains and forests with a deep gaze, and said, "The old man thinks that Luo Qianfan's hope is relatively great!"

"Oh, why did Elder Wei say that?"

The crowd asked.

"Among the eight disciples of the Spirit Martial Realm, the five geniuses have the greatest hope, the difference in the strength of these five people is not very big, it is indeed difficult to judge!"

Elder Wei nodded and continued, "If you want to say who among the eight people has the greatest hope, it is none other than Luo Qianfan. ”

"The long-range attack of the bow and arrow is very terrifying, and the speed of hunting demon beasts is far higher than that of other professional martial artists. ”

Of course, Luo Qianfan only hopes to be the biggest, and the specific ranking will only be known after the results of the trial come out. ”

Elder Wei said slowly.

"What Elder Wei said is reasonable!"

Hearing Elder Wei's words, everyone nodded, feeling the same way.

Archers may not be good at close combat, but powerful archers are the kings of long-range combat, and long-range attacks are enough to reach a hundred.

Once, more than 30 elders from Fengling Island went together to besiege and kill an enemy of the sect, and this enemy of the sect was an archer.

However, the result of the siege made the elders of Fengling Island lose face.

With absolute strength completely crushing the other party, these thirty or so elders couldn't even get close to the other party.

This person is separated by a distance of 100 miles, and the arrows are not missing, and the elders of the direct S are disgraced, and no one can take a step forward, and they can't even get close to the other party within a hundred miles.

And their attacks can't touch each other at all, let alone a hundred miles away, ten miles away, the attack power begins to weaken, more than fifty miles, the attack power is not one out of ten.

In the end, it was the owner of Fengling Island who personally came forward to erase this person.

The elders chatted, and as time passed, disciples continued to return from the mountains and forests.

In less than an hour, half of the disciples returned.

Swish!

Su Mo's figure, like a cheetah, finally rushed out of the mountains and forests after more than an hour of travel.

Su Mo's arrival was not followed by anyone.

Su Mo stood on the side of the mountain and forest and glanced around, and found that Yan Qi, Feng Zilan, and Luo Qianfan and others had not yet returned.

Immediately, Su Mo saw Li Feng who was healing with his eyes closed on a big rock, and walked over.

"Li Feng, how is your injury?"

Walking in front of Li Feng, Su Mo asked.

Li Feng opened his eyes, saw Su Mo, and immediately smiled: "My injury is fine, the injury has stabilized, and it should be able to fully recover in about a month." ”

"Su Mo, I'm relieved to see you come back! I'm really afraid that you will go to Huang Yunqing!"

Li Feng shook his head and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

If Su Mo really went to Huang Yunqing for him, and died at the hands of Huang Yunqing, he would feel uneasy.

"Huang Yunqing is dead!"

Su Mo smiled slightly and said.

"What? Huang Yunqing is dead?"

Li Feng was stunned, and his eyes showed doubt.

"I didn't kill him, he died at the mouth of the demon beast, I saw it with my own eyes. ”

Su Mo said. Huang Yunqing was indeed not killed by him, but died from the mouth of the black demon insect.

"Dead at the mouth of a demon beast?"

Li Feng suddenly nodded, he didn't think that Su Mo had the strength to kill Huang Yunqing, and it would be normal to die in the mouth of a demon beast.