Chapter 853: The Purple-robed Holy Maiden
The pure and flawless vitality gathered together in mid-air, like white and flawless clouds piled up in mid-air, and the warriors on the second floor of the Holy Pagoda felt like bathing in a spiritual spring, and the pores on their bodies began to breathe, making people extremely comfortable between opening and closing. The girl in the purple skirt bathed in the pale white vitality, like a fairy wrapped in fairy energy, secretly looked at the Xin Qi Festival.
Xin Qijie knew that this girl in the purple skirt definitely knew herself, and she didn't know who she was in this woman's mouth. From the mouth of the girl in the purple skirt, she knew that her friend absolutely liked her, who was her friend, could it be her admirer?
The pure white vitality wandered in his body, gradually merging with the vitality in his body, and the two different vitality fused together as if they were devouring each other, and the majestic vitality of the ocean was partially transformed into pure white vitality, which was as immaculate as white crystals, filled with divine aura.
Time flowed silently like an hourglass, and half a year passed in a blink of an eye, and the girl in the purple skirt and the left god couldn't absorb the vitality inside, so they slowly retreated. The girl in the purple skirt looked at Xin Qijie when she left, there was a look of surprise in her purple pupils, even if she was an Emperor Realm powerhouse who could only hold on here for more than a month, the vitality in her body was saturated, but Xin Qijie didn't seem to show signs of semi-saturation, could it be that his strength was stronger than himself?
Thinking that Xin Qijie's strength was stronger than herself, she shook her head slightly, it was absolutely impossible, she was a strong man in the Emperor Realm the year before last, and it was definitely not comparable to Xin Qijie, but from the breath on her body, it was not comparable to Xin Qijie.
When the Xinqi Festival came to the third floor of the Holy Tower, Mingwu stepped on the white jade steps of refining the heart, turned into half a year, and entered the first layer of the Holy Tower. It was definitely a supreme honor to be able to enter the Holy Tower to cultivate, which made him very happy. Yu Yingying, Jian Xuan, and Jian were 108,000 miles apart in their minds and understanding, and before they had even stepped into the eighth order of the Heart Refining White Jade Ladder, they were shocked by the incomparable energy and flew out.
The person who can enter the third floor of the Holy Tower, is definitely a genius-like character, Xin Qijie stepped into the third floor of the Holy Tower, felt the rich energy, the center of the tower crossed a figure, exuding a lonely and arrogant body, wrapped in a rich vitality, the robe was flying coldly, the long hair on his head was like a dragon flying, close to him and felt his cold breath, like a spike.
At a glance, you know that it is a strong person, and the cultivation is much stronger than the Xin Qi Festival, and the Xin Qi Festival finds the place where the vitality is the most intense and sits down, the vitality here has the effect of refining the muscles and bones, and it is about ten times richer than the vitality of the first and second layers, if you don't have a deep foundation, you will not only be unable to absorb such vitality, but also regret that the vitality in your body will become disordered and run around.
When Xin Qijie walked in, those indifferent men smiled coldly, and the peak of the Xuan Sense Realm walked here, didn't they look for death? At first, he thought that as long as the other party came up, he would be forced to withdraw from the third layer by the Yuan Qi immediately, but he knew that the other party began to merge with the Yuan Qi here, which had to surprise him very much.
Surprise is surprise, he didn't take Xin Qijie in his eyes, the strength of the peak of the Xuan Sense Realm was like an ant in his eyes, he only needed one finger to kill it in seconds, how could such a person attract his attention.
The sound of the slapping sound sounded in the ears of Xin Qijie, like a stream flowing in his ears, and the white vitality swirled around his body like mist, as if he was in a sea of clouds. After the vitality in his body fused with each other repeatedly, most of the vitality in the dantian was gradually transformed into white vitality, and he felt that he had inexhaustible strength, and when the white vitality rolled, the whole arm was like a white and flawless white jade.
More than a month later, Xin Qi Festival stepped onto the fourth layer, and the vitality of the fourth layer was like a liquid, and when he stepped into it, he was enveloped. The vitality of the fourth layer is so rich, then the vitality of the fifth layer is only afraid of being even richer, and it is even more difficult to absorb it, the strength of the Xin Qi Festival has not increased much, but it has reached the peak from the late stage of the Xuangan Realm, he is different from other martial artists, other martial artists are constantly trying to break through the realm, but he is constantly transforming the vitality in his body into the white and flawless vitality in the Holy Tower.
When he looked at the light of the fourth layer of the Holy Tower, there was an incredible look in the eyes of the surrounding disciples, all those who could step into the third floor of the Holy Tower over the years were genius-like existences, and there was no one who stepped into the fourth floor, who had stepped on the fourth floor.
Wei Wuregret's body was suspended in mid-air, forming a peculiar aura, absorbing the vitality between heaven and earth, and laughed and said: "Old Ma, my good hand, I met this son, it may come and go, you believe it now." ”
Maitian blew her beard and said indifferently: "I have won you so many times, let you win once, it's not a big deal." ”
Wei Wu regretted and said: "I am surprised by the strength of this son, the strength of the late stage of the Xuangan Realm, with the ability to reach the fourth layer of the Holy Tower, how can the vitality in the fourth layer be easily absorbed by ordinary martial artists, there was a son who did not know whether to live or die, and entered the fourth layer to absorb the vitality frantically, and finally made an explosion and died, I hope this son will not repeat the mistakes of the past." ”
Maitian sighed and said: "The Four Domains are about to be chaotic, if this son does not break through the Emperor Realm, I am afraid that he will not have the strength to protect himself." What amazes me is that this sub-cultivator has such a low level of cultivation, how can it be possible to absorb so much vitality, is it all an illusion that we are seeing?"
Wei Wuregret smiled: "How can it be fake, it's definitely more true than pearls, this kid is definitely a genius, if he can step on the sixth layer, he may become a real powerhouse in the Four Domains." ”
Maitian snorted: "Are you dreaming, has anyone been up to the sixth layer in the past hundred years? It seems that there is no one, the genius who came here is much more powerful than that, but no one has reached the sixth floor, how can he reach the sixth floor, are you daydreaming?"
Wei Wuregret sighed, "I did think too much. ”
Absorbing the vitality in the four layers every day, the vitality in this makes Xin Qijie feel suffocated, and it is very heavy to inhale into his body, as if his bones have become heavy because of the vitality. Half a year passed, and most of the vitality in his body turned into white crystals, and when they poured out along his arms, his whole body was not comfortable, just like the cool feeling of lying in the refrigerator on a hot summer sky.
Mingwu's vitality had long been saturated, and he had broken through to the Emperor Realm, and Yu Yingying, Jian Xuan, and Jian beside him looked at him enviously. There was a look of worry in Mingwu's eyes, he didn't see Xin Qi Festival in the Holy Tower, could it be that Xin Qi Festival didn't enter the Holy Tower, and was still in the Wild Bone Demon Land? If this was the case, Senior Brother Xin might have been more than lucky, and he felt a little lost when he thought about it.
Yu Yingying shook her head slightly and said, "Senior Brother Xin reminded us that he was chased and killed by the demons in the black tornado, and according to the news from the Impermanence Netherworld Sect, he may be crushed by the demons. When she got here, she was not half sad, Xin Qijie had nothing to do with her, plus she still had some grudges against her, whether Xin Qijie was alive or dead didn't have much to do with her.
Mingwu sighed and said, "Senior Brother Xin is so amazingly talented, it's really a pity to die in the Desolate Bone Demon Land like this." ”
Jian Xuan and Jian sighed: "With Senior Brother Xin's qualifications, it may not be a problem to become the hall master of the Holy Martial Hall in the future, but I didn't expect to die in the Desolate Bone Demon Land so early." ”
A cold voice came: "Are you the senior brothers of Xin Qijie?"
Mingwu raised his gaze and looked, and under the dim yellow sunlight, a girl in a purple skirt walked slowly and said, "Yes." ”
The girl in the purple skirt sneered, "You are his senior brother, why do you curse him?"
Yu Yingying said coldly: "When did we curse him?"
The girl in the purple skirt sneered and said, "You just died in the Desolate Bone Demon Land, and there is no half of grief on his face, isn't it a curse?" I tell you, he is not dead, he is still in the Holy Tower, but you just don't know." ”
Mingwu didn't believe it, and said, "Why didn't I see him when I went in?"
The girl in the purple skirt sneered, "You have gone up to the several floors of the Holy Tower." ”
Mingwu's cheeks were slightly red: "One layer." ”
The girl in the purple skirt sneered: "The inside of the first floor is all ordinary goods, Xin Qijie is not an ordinary goods, he is simply a demon." ”
Mingwu knew that Xin Qijie was not dead, and said with a smile: "Thank you girl for informing me, Mingwu in the Lower Holy Martial Palace." ”
The girl in the purple skirt robe nodded slightly, a faint purple light flickered, and said: "I am from the Holy Maiden Palace, I think you should know that if the Xin Qi Festival returns to the Holy Martial Palace, you remember to spread the news to me, and I will naturally reward you." ”
Hearing about the people from your Holy Maiden Temple, Mingwu, Yu Yingying, Jian Xuan and Jian's faces changed slightly, and said, "I didn't expect it to be a person from the Holy Maiden Temple, no wonder the temperament is so extraordinary." ”
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