Nine springs gushing, race over Yuan Lake!

If you store some more Five Elements Yuan Force, it must be comparable to Yuan Hai!

Luo Lingxing's eyes flashed violently, brilliant and boundless, and there was a strong confidence between his eyebrows, he opened the jade bottle containing the Xuan-level top-grade Zengyuan Pill in front of him, took out three, and took it directly.

For cultivators who have just entered the source spring, the medicinal power of the Xuan-level high-grade pill is too huge, and there is no time to transform it, so there is no blessing to consume, and Luo Ling took three in one go, and it was an eleven-star Zengyuan Pill whose medicinal power was comparable to that of a mid-grade prefecture-level pill, which was equivalent to swallowing three ground-level mid-grade pills at one time.

How amazing is that!

It's unimaginable to ordinary people!

The Martial Emperor Sutra in his body was roaring, quickly transforming the medicinal power of the Zengyuan Pill into the power of the Five Elements Yuan.

Then he swallowed three more.

As the Yuan Dan descended one by one, the Yuan Force in his dantian gathered more and more, until the Yuan Force Lake was gathered, and the volume of the lake expanded rapidly, unstoppable, and strode towards the Yuan Force Ocean.

After passing through the emperor-level body refinement, his dantian was at least a thousand times that of a cultivator of the same level, which provided enough space for storing Yuan Force, and he didn't have to worry about being blown up at all.

In just one hour, a total of twenty-one eleven-star Xuan-level top-grade Zengyuan Dan in the three furnaces were refined.

The Yuan Force Lake in his body was already in the shape of an ocean, with waves bursting, and it was full of pure Five Elements Yuan Force everywhere.

It's almost hot, come again!

Luo Ling took out thousands of lower-grade Yuan Stones and placed them around, running the Martial Emperor Sutra again.

Entering the Yuanquan Realm, Luo Ling ran the Martial Emperor Sutra faster, forming an extremely violent refining force in his body, quickly absorbing the pure energy contained in the Yuan Stone.

It was as if his body had become a dry sponge, and the cow drank and swallowed the essence of the Yuan Stone around him.

The essence energy in the Yuan Stone converged into waves of energy torrents, which frantically poured into Luo Ling's body.

Under the refining of the Martial Emperor Sutra, the massive essence energy was quickly transformed into the Five Elements Yuan Force, and the Yuan Force Great Lake, which had become an ocean in the dantian, expanded rapidly again.

Two hours later, Luo Ling Refining absorbed a full two thousand lower-grade Yuan Stones, and finally filled the dantian.

The Five Elements Yuan Force is already an ocean in the dantian, and there is an "island" in the middle of the ocean, spewing out the spring of nine Yuan Forces, steaming and steaming, with thousands of visions.

Yuan Hai, Cheng!

With the waves of the Yuan Force surging, the Five Elements Yuan Force washed over and over again, and an indescribable sense of power stimulated every nerve, as if to remind him that he already had the strength to fight with the Yuan Sea Realm.

Of course, the Yuan Sea in his dantian is not the real Yuan Sea, but it is just piled up by the majestic Yuan Force, and once the Yuan Force is consumed, it will recede until it retreats to the Yuan Force River.

In other words, although Luo Ling was only in the Yuanquan Realm, he had the short-term strength to hard-shake the Yuanhai Realm.

Suddenly, the purple spirit spark that had been silent in the dantian for a long time trembled slightly.

A vague message came to mind in an instant.

Luo Ling smiled, and the Purple Spirit Spark was begging him for food, so he sent a thought to it.

It means to tell it that he has not forgotten his original promise: once there is a condition, he will give it some fire attribute elixir to devour.

He took out more than a dozen first-order, second-order, and third-order fire attribute elixirs from the Acceptance Ring, and his mind flashed, and the purple spirit spark split jumped on his fingertips.

Puff ......!

Luo Ling put the elixir into the Purple Spirit Starfire split, and it was devoured in an instant, and there was not even a slag left.

After devouring more than a dozen fire-attribute elixirs, Luo Ling sensed that this Purple Spirit Starfire split was much stronger than before, and it was enough to threaten the Yuanhai Realm.

The mind moved again, and the purple spirit spark split into the body and returned to the body in the dantian.

A silver light jumped out from the center of the Purple Spirit Spark, and another message was sent to Luo Ling.

What a greedy guy, he still wants to eat after eating so much!

Luo Lingwan smiled and reassured it that he would continue to get some fire attribute elixir for it to devour in the future.

This is a living ancestor who can't be provoked, and he still has to rely on it to help at every critical moment, and Luo Ling naturally won't treat it badly.

In comparison, the Dragon Tooth Knife is "more honest" than the Purple Spirit Xinghuo, and there is no change in the slightest.

In fact, it is soaking in the ocean of Yuanli at this moment, like a mouse falling into a rice tank, which is extremely comfortable.

The power of the five elements can temper the physical body, and it can also temper and nourish weapons.

After continuous tempering, the dragon tooth knife seemed to have been polished away with a layer of seal that bound the spiritual brilliance, and it seemed to have removed a layer of dead skin, radiating vitality, and the spirituality was slowly restored.

The retreat has basically achieved the preset goals, and it can be called a success!

Luo Ling got up, walked to the door, pushed the door and walked out.

As soon as the door rang, Mei Lao, who was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, suddenly got up, and when he saw Luo Ling coming out of the room, he was surprised: "Have you entered the Yuanquan realm?"

The aura fluctuations emitted by Luo Ling were obviously from the Yuanquan Realm, but it gave him an intuition that surpassed the Yuanquan Realm, like a sharp blade inserted in the scabbard, faintly revealing a trace of fierce aura.

Luo Ling nodded and smiled: "Sort of, it should be a little stronger than the ordinary Yuanquan Realm." ”

"Oh......"

Mei Lao was secretly surprised, but it was inconvenient to investigate Luo Ling.

Using the divine sense to probe the human body is like stripping the other party naked, which is extremely rude.

Luo Ling went downstairs and came to the living room on the first floor.

Chu Liang, who was sitting precariously, jumped up instantly and said with concern: "Is it going well?"

Mei Lao followed behind Luo Ling, and he was not good at treating him as a master and servant.

Luo Ling gave him a relieved look and said with a smile: "Thank you Elder Qiao for your concern, this retreat has gone even more smoothly than the disciple imagined." ”

Chu Liang smiled and said, "Okay, good, that's good." ”

He saw at a glance that Luo Ling had advanced to the Yuanquan Realm, and he was immediately relieved.

Impact Yuanquan has a high probability of failure, and even explodes to death, so he was still worried before.

Luo Ling said apologetically: "Old Qiao, the disciple has been delayed in the retreat to participate in the war, I don't know if he can catch up now?"

Chu Liang smiled and waved his hand: "The retreat is to increase the chances of winning, and you are also thinking about the family, not to mention that the election is not over yet." ”

Although he has been staying in the No. 12 Courtyard, he is well aware of the progress of the campaign, and the disciples of the Lin family have reported the situation to him in a timely manner.

Luo Ling nodded and said, "That's good, the disciple will go to the war." ”

Chu Liang nodded, briefly introduced the election situation to Luo Ling, and then followed Luo Ling out of the living room.

"Master Luo!"

"Luo Shao!"

As soon as Luo Ling walked out of the courtyard, the disciples of the Lin family gathered around the courtyard cheered excitedly.

They have been waiting until now, and seeing that Luo Ling has not been out of the customs for a long time, the flame of hope in their hearts is about to be extinguished, and it will explode in an instant at this moment.

Wei Min was severely injured by Nangong Ci and had lost the ability to fight again, and Mo Feiyu won without a fight.

Lin Sheng lost both games.

So far, the Lin family has lost all four games, and the results are at the bottom of the three major families.

Suffering this heavy blow, the disciples of the Lin family were demoralized and very depressed, but their skills were not as good as others, so they pinned their only remaining hope on Luo Ling.

In the City Lord's Mansion Arena, the martial arts competition has come to an end.

The three martial arts players of the Nangong family, except for Nangong Ci's defeat to Mo Feiyu, the other two almost swept the Lin and Mo families, achieving an impressive record of four wins and one loss, and there is still one game left against the Lin family's Yuanquan Realm. In addition to Mo Feiyu winning the two games of Nangong Ci and Wei Min, the Mo family also won the game against Lin Sheng, which is currently three wins and two losses, and only the one against the Lin family Yuanquan Realm remains.

Although the Mo family lags behind the Nangong family, because of Mo Feiyu, its reputation is unprecedented, and it even faintly overshadows the Nangong family.

The Lin family was defeated in all four battles, and they lost very badly, and they couldn't be more miserable!

The disciples of the Lin family present were dejected, frowning, bitter and bitter, like frosted eggplants.

Because Mo Feiyu released a dazzling Tianjiao light, people's interest in Luo Ling quickly waned.

Although Luo Ling has not yet played, he feels that even if he is extremely talented, he is powerless to return to the sky.

Many people present thought that the Lin family had declined, and its strength was not as good as before, if it weren't for the Earth Martial Realm Ancestor, I am afraid that they would have been eliminated from the three major families and replaced by other families.

Seeing that Luo Ling had not arrived for a long time, the county envoy got up and said loudly: "This envoy has started the countdown, if you count from one to ten, Luo Ling is not present, then the martial arts competition will be ended, and the results will be calculated according to the principle of defeat or defeat in the absence of the battle." ”

"One, Two, Three、......"

When he counted to seven, there was a commotion at the entrance to the arena.

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy appeared in people's field of vision.

This young man has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, about 1.7 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure, his steps are calm and firm, and the corners of his mouth set off a cold arc, who would it be if it wasn't Luo Ling!

Luo Ling's eyes swept the audience, then fixed on the county envoy, hugged his fists and said: "Boy Luo Ling, on behalf of the Lin family, came to participate in the battle, came a little late, and made everyone wait for a long time." ”