Chapter 162: Taishang Sect Tianjiao (Fourth Update!)
Buzz!
It didn't take long for the twelfth drop of essence blood to be condensed, this was because his divine soul perception had been greatly improved, and he had a good grasp of his own qi and blood, so that he could condense the twelfth drop of essence blood so quickly.
As Ye Hao condensed into twelve drops of essence blood, his physical body seemed to be close to the limit of what he could bear. It's not that he can increase his essence blood infinitely after breaking the limit of the tenth drop.
After all, his physical body is in the mortal womb of the flesh, and there is a limit to the amount of essence and blood that can be contained. However, Ye Hao had already decided to condense thirteen drops of essence blood, and he could feel that every drop of essence blood condensed would increase his strength one level.
At his level, it is difficult to improve his own strength, unless there is a great opportunity and great creation, in order to improve his strength.
And the blood drop stone from Zhuge Mansion was his great creation, and the meridians, bone marrow, and internal organs in Ye Hao's body all flashed with a layer of silver-white arc light.
It was the divine power of Tiangang's decision that was displayed in his body, and at the same time, the power of qi and blood in his body rushed into the dantian like a spring, and a whirlpool of blood slowly emerged.
When the thirteenth drop of essence blood was condensed, the power of the invisible qi and blood power in Ye Hao's body burst out, shocking the eternal sky. After the power of qi and blood is condensed into essence blood, the power contained in essence blood will temper the flesh by itself, polish the internal organs, and even the meridian bone marrow.
If it weren't for the fact that Ye Hao's physical body had improved under the polishing of essence and blood during this time, even if he got the spiritual object of the Blood Drop Stone, he could only stare dryly, unable to absorb the qi and blood power inside.
And the qi and blood in Ye Hao's body surpassed that of ordinary acquired eightfold martial artists, and the speed of refining his physical body was even much higher than that of the acquired eightfold martial artists, which allowed him to improve his physique in a shorter period of time.
In the next few days, Ye Hao was contemplating the mystery of the past life, and he was immersed in the mysterious artistic conception of life and death. On the seventh day, Zhuge Liuyun came to Yefu. When Ye Hao saw Zhuge Liuyun again, the other party's face was full of tiredness, but there was a faint joy in his eyes for the rest of his life.
Although Zhuge Mansion has declined, it is still more convenient than Ye Hao to search for the elixir by doing his best.
Zhuge Liuyun handed over the last elixir of refining the Realm Breaking Pill to Ye Hao, of course. What he handed over to Ye Hao was not only an elixir, but also a hundred thousand yuan of qi stones.
These 100,000 yuan of qi stones are the compensation of Zhuge Mansion, in fact, he is an old man after all, and he wants to use these yuan stones to calm Ye Hao's anger.
Ye Hao was not polite, he put these Yuan Qi Stones away, his gaze fell on the direction where Murong Mansion was, and muttered, "It's time to go to Murong Mansion." ”
When Ye Hao came to Murong Mansion, the entire mansion was gloomy, as if a respected elder in the mansion had passed away.
It was Fu Bo who came to greet Ye Hao. The other party's expression was full of sorrow, and the lingering worry was completely written on his face.
"Ye Gongzi, my lord can't get out of something, I hope you will forgive me!" Fu Bo said with a slight apology in his eyes.
"It's okay, what's going on in Murong Mansion?"
"Qingyang Town is about to change, a few years ago, there was a young genius in the Nangong family who worshiped in Taishang Sect, and just a few days ago. He's back. ”
Fu Bo said this, sighing: "At the beginning, his cultivation was only the sixth level of the day after tomorrow. Who would have thought that in just a few years, he had already stepped into the half-step innate realm, and a master of this level was enough to become a true disciple in the Taishang Sect. ”
"The Nangong family wants to take this opportunity to dominate Qingyang Town, and today. The ancestor of the Nangong family and the young genius came to Murong Mansion for the purpose of making Murong Mansion dependent on the Nangong family. Fauber said this, as if he remembered something.
There was a look of expectation in his eyes, "Ye Gongzi, it is rumored that the decline of Zhuge Mansion is related to you. I wonder if that's true?"
Although Fu Bo knew that Ye Hao's strength could not be measured by normal eyes, not long ago, he had seen Ye Hao's strength after all, and at that time, Ye Hao's strength was at most dominant in the Nine Folds of the Day After Tomorrow.
But with that kind of strength, wanting to kill the ancestor of Zhuge Mansion is tantamount to a fool's dream. Of course, Fu Bo still hoped that the rumors would be true, and if that was the case, there would still be hope for Murong Mansion.
"Take me there!"
Ye Hao's expression was a little calm, Murong Mansion was kind to him, if he could help, he would try his best. Moreover, Ye Hao's strength has improved at this time, he has a general understanding of the strength of the masters of the half-step innate level, if he expects it to be good, his own strength should be superior in the half-step innate level.
Of course, if it was the top martial artist in the half-step innate level, it would not be something that the current Ye Hao could compete with. That kind of martial artist almost stepped into the innate realm with one foot, and he was only one foot away from the door, and he could be extraordinary.
Fu Bo took Ye Hao to a martial arts platform in Murong Mansion, where there was a solemn atmosphere, and on the stage, there were two majestic figures standing opposite each other.
One of the figures, Ye Hao, had a fate, it was the ancestor of Murong Mansion last time, last time he leveled the chaos of Murong Mansion with a sword, if there was no such person last time, Murong Fu was up and down at that time, maybe no one would survive.
"I respect you as an elder, so I'll let you strike first!"
On the stage, the young man stood with his hands in his hands, looking proud, looking down at the ancestor of Murong Mansion opposite.
"He is the Tianjiao of the Nangong family-Nangong Zhen, if there is no one in the Murong Mansion who is the opponent of this person, then the time will ......."
When Fu Bo said this, he didn't continue, Ye Hao heard the loneliness and sorrow in Fu Bo's words.
Murong Old Ancestor was not humble and polite, although he was an elder, but in this world where force is respected, everything depends on strength to speak.
Murong Old Ancestor's palm was weak, and wisps of heaven and earth vitality gathered in the palm of his hand, condensing into an ice spirit sword blade. I think that at the beginning, he used a style of swordsmanship to repel the soul body that claimed to be the king, which can be described as incomparable, invincible in the acquired realm.
Bang!
A cold ice blade swept towards the void in front of it, as if it was about to freeze the heavens and the earth. In this regard, many disciples of Murong Mansion shouted that the ancestor was mighty, and they all looked excited, thinking that their ancestor was an invincible existence.
"Hmph, a bunch of ignorant juniors. ”
Offstage, the ancestor of Nangong Mansion saw everything in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pass a smile, he had absolute confidence in Nangong Zhen, because he had fought Nangong Zhen once, and that fiasco was remembered by him.
Nangong Zhen smiled indifferently, he had long known the strength of the ancestor of Murong Mansion, so he had absolute confidence to defeat him.
Seeing Nangong Zhen suddenly grasp the void in front of him, the heaven and earth vitality in front of him suddenly gathered, and the vitality was turbulent, turning into a heavenly palm, covering the sky and the sun, and with a slight grip, he crushed the cold ice sword blade. (To be continued......)