Chapter Seventy-Three: Seventy Heavenly Patterns
The supreme-level combat skill consumed all of Qin Ling's sixty-five Heavenly Pattern energy, but fortunately, what he didn't lack was the spirit stone, and two of them were sucked into the air, and his strength was quickly restored. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"The five senior brothers don't make a move at this time, let alone when. Return to the Sword Academy, I will refine a Chong Ling Pill for each of you, so that you can attain the Spirit Realm Dao. ā
The five disciples of the eighth peak of the Sword Academy had already protected Ling Yunzhi and the others to retreat to a safe place, and at this moment, there was a thunderbolt roar in the clear sky, and the five of them were like pinpricks. They all looked at each other with a look of madness, as a fellow disciple, killing a spiritual realm is a big deal to break the sky, and killing two is also a big thing to break the sky.
The five people flew out at the same time, and the momentum of the unity of the human sword rose to the sky, and the flesh and blood sword formed a large array of five elements, and a fifty-meter-long giant sword in the formation condensed. Everyone has 100,000 catties of divine power, and when they are fused into one, they also burst out with 500,000 catties of divine power, and they stabbed Zhong Zhengkui in the blood mist at once.
Zhong Zhengkui, who was about to form the art of escape, let out a 'whoosh' cry, fear, unwillingness. If you don't resist, and the others haven't escaped, they will definitely be cut off by that sword. If you make a move, you will lose the chance to escape again, and the demon in the distance will definitely be entangled again.
Regardless of the front and back, all Zhong Zhengkui's strength condensed into one palm, and the giant sword collapsed after holding on for two breaths, and the five major disciples spat blood from their mouths, and everyone threw it out.
"Old horseman, you go to die. ā
The 300,000 jin of divine power that Qin Ling's strength had finally recovered turned into a 'Yin Yang Sword Finger', slashing through the void and slashing Zhong Zhengkui's waist.
"Little brute, I won't let you go in the Ice Yin Temple. ā
Zhong Zhengkui spurted out a mouthful of blood again, barely raising his figure, although he escaped the doom of slashing across his waist, but his legs were broken at the root. Falling down, screaming and lying not far from the blood-red veil.
The blood-red yarn looked at Zhong Zhengkui with a clear gaze, revealing a hint of sarcasm, and finally looked at the demonic Qin Ling, and a darkness encroached on her last sanity.
A generation of Spirit Realm Ancestors who had dominated for hundreds of years finally fell in the Ten Thousand Medicine Villa.
The wind blew, and a sense of weakness rose in Qinling, where the strength was empty, and the continuous lifeless outburst also made him tired. The blood red yarn is dead, Zhong Zhengkui only has half a life left, even if the spiritual realm cultivators lose their limbs and can grow again, but without the replenishment of spiritual energy, they are still crippled.
Very reluctantly, he took out two spirit stones from the storage bag again, and this battle consumed eight of them, and there were thirty-two left, which could not be used anymore, otherwise it would not be enough for him to refine the spirit body at all, unless he entered the Black Python Pond of Wandong Mountain again.
"The eighth peak sword eighty, sword eighty-one, sword eighty-two, sword eighty-three, and sword eighty-four pay a visit to Senior Brother Qin. ā
In the Sword Academy, only the realm is divided into brothers, but the five of them are all respectful, and they treat the Spirit Realm Ancestor with such awe, or even more.
"I do what I say, one for each person. ā
Qin Ling nodded slightly, took out the Ten Thousand Refining Divine Weapon and walked to Zhong Zhengkui's side, his eyes rolled white, blood flowed, even if he didn't kill him, he would die of blood.
With a swipe, the blade of the sword swept across his neck, and the second Spirit Realm Ancestor of the Ice Yin Hall fell. The five disciples of the eighth peak trembled at the same time, and their faces showed solemnity.
"Sword Eighty, hang their heads to the top of the eighteenth-story tower, so that all the forces can see what will happen to me if they offend me. ā
"Yes. ā
With awe, Sword Eighty sent the heads of the two Spirit Realm Ancestors to the top of the tower, which was the greatest deterrent force.
Woo woo woo -
In a safe place in the distance, Nie Xun cried.
"It's worth it, Senior Brother Nie, the two of us are cheap, and it is too straight to exchange the heads of two Spirit Realm Ancestors. But don't worry, I believe that Senior Brother Qin has a way to heal our injuries. ā
"I also believe in Senior Brother Qin. Yun Ying, who had lost one of his wings, said firmly.
"Senior Brother Qin, we have already sent a message to the Sword Academy Ancestor, but they haven't appeared yet, what should we do now?"
Qin Ling looked around, and the major forces that were secretly observing retracted their heads.
"How do I do it, I never offend anyone easily, but what the Ten Thousand Medicine Villa did this time is too unkind, and the Ice Yin Hall Ancestor intends to destroy me, if I don't get some interest back, are the two Spirit Realm Ancestors killing and playing?" Qin Ling said murderously, "Release them, let's get out of here, otherwise I will kill in the Ten Thousand Medicine Villa." ā
These words were obviously said to the eleven ancestors of the Ten Thousand Medicine Villa, and it took a long time for the voice of the Medicine Ancestor to come from the main peak: "Master Qin, this time we are at fault first, and we are willing to pay a certain price." ā
A ray of light came from afar, and it was a ring. Qin Ling stretched out his hand and grabbed it, it turned out to be a treasure-level storage ring, and the internal space was fifty times larger than the storage bag.
As soon as his soul swept away, he branded his soul seal, and after checking it, he said silently: "You guys leave first, and I will break the spirit talisman seals on their bodies." ā
Eleven figures scurried up from the main peak and flew towards other places.
Qin Ling flew into the main peak, and in less than an hour, he saw a pig screaming out and shouting: "What about those old guys, Brother Pig wants revenge, and he must not easily forgive them." ā
The narcissistic pig has half of its fangs broken, and most of its black hair has fallen off, making it look really ugly. Flying out after it was the fat mouse, which said with a big belly and disdain: "How about it, it's still a rat master, scare them all away." Pig, you worship the rat as the boss. ā
", you can worship if you say goodbye, if you have the ability, you can curse my brother, you can curse him, Brother Pig will worship immediately. ā
"Hmph, is he? Forget it, let's continue to fight, fight. ā
The narcissistic pig saw that the fat mouse's tone softened, and then the inky black mist shrouded in the main peak, he couldn't help but pout his ass and left: "Qin boy is not even afraid of the power of the curse, who else can he be afraid of." ā
After another five hours, Qin Ling flew out of the main peak, not only did his cultivation fully recover, but he also condensed five new Eternal Heavenly Patterns, and there were a total of seventy Heavenly Patterns in the sea of qi.
In order to seal a pig and a mouse, the eleven ancestors of Wanyao Mountain Villa condensed a total of twenty-four spirit rune seals, but in the end, they were all cheaper than Qinling, and they were devoured and refined by him.
"Although I am not afraid of the curse energy, I can't devour it, this main peak of the Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain Villa is about to become a forbidden land. ā
When he returned to the eighteenth-story pagoda, he found that all the forces that had come to buy medicinal materials from the Ten Thousand Medicine Villa had left, and only the people from the Fire Yang Hall were still there.
Elder Ming looked at the narcissistic pig and the fat mouse very jealously, these two demon beasts gave them a feeling that was even more terrifying than Qin Ling, and the eleven Spirit Realm Ancestors couldn't help them when they joined forces, so who else in this world could deal with them.
"Qin boy, it is very difficult for Brother Pig to advance to the Spirit Realm, your strength is not very useful to me, Brother Pig is going to go back and try it, and I will go to you when I advance to the Realm Realm." ā
"Qin boy, the rat master is very confident in you, but this pig is the rat lord's biggest rival, so he can only abandon you and follow it, the rat lord once swore to defeat it and take it as a junior brother. ā
The origin of these two demon beasts is too big, and one of them can't transform into a spiritual realm, which shows how noble their bloodlines are. It is normal that it is more difficult to advance than other demon beasts, and it is a good thing that they don't follow them to the Sword Academy, otherwise the two lawless guys will not turn the entire Sword Academy upside down.
", whoever wants to be your little brother, you go to die. "The narcissistic pig rushes to the top, the fat mouse is knocked out, and then it turns into a streamer and walks away.
"Lord Rat cursed you to strip off all your hair. The fat mouse smiled and disappeared into place.
"Senior brothers, let's return to the Sword Academy immediately, I guess that Ancestor won't be able to make it here. Qin Ling sneered and left with the little sparrow, and the five disciples of the eighth peak flew towards the Sword Courtyard with Ling Yunzhi and the others.
It took nearly a month to see the towering nine peaks of the Sword Academy.
On the eighth peak, Jian San and the others were looking at Mu Xiyu, who was transforming not far away, and her whole person sat there like a sword, an indestructible supreme sword.
I can't feel the breath of flesh and blood, it's completely the sharpness of the sword.
"Senior Brother Jiansan, Senior Sister Mu's talent is completely beyond our imagination, she has only achieved the unity of human and sword in three months, and the ancestor of Jian Yi has already passed down the word to give him Sword Eighty-eight, and he has entered the Earth Demon Realm once. During this time, Senior Sister Mu's lifeless cultivation has made great progress, but she is still not a powerhouse in the realm, and it is a bit dangerous to enter the Earth Demon Realm, right?"
"As long as she doesn't enter the core area, the Earth Demon Realm is the best place to hone her sword. When she advanced to the realm realm, the Sword Ancestor officially taught her the emperor-level technique 'Heavenly Sword Technique'. ā
"More than a month ago, Senior Brother Sword Eighty came with news that Senior Brother Ling of the Second Peak had a big incident in Haizhou Wanyao Villa, and Elder Jian Yi sent Elder Yang, but there was no news for so long. ā
Jian San showed a sneer, and said lightly: "He doesn't dare not be unreasonable, Senior Brother Qin and Senior Brother Ling are the two senior alchemists of our Sword Academy, if they have an accident, Jian Yi Ancestor will definitely exert his might, let's wait." ā
"You go to the third and eighth peaks to invite Senior Sister Mo and Senior Brother Jiansan, let them go to the second peak to protect the Dharma for me, and I am going to open the furnace to refine the Chong Ling Pill. ā
Qin Ling, who entered the Sword Academy, waved his hand, and at the same time flew into the second peak with Ling Yunzhi, Nie Yun and the transformed Cloud Eagle. In a short time, countless people hurried in and out.
In less than half an hour, the second peak, which had been quiet for more than a month, was sensational again, and the senior brother of the second peak, Qin Ling, had already returned from Haizhou, ready to open the furnace to refine the Chong Ling Pill.
A Chong Ling Pill can be said to represent the birth of a Spirit Realm ancestor, and no force in the entire eight continents of the Shenwu Empire has ever been able to refine the Chong Ling Pill, not even the Dan King. Only the royal family of the Shenwu Empire has the ability to refine it, but it is not so easy to obtain the Chong Ling Pill.
If Qin Ling was really able to refine the Superb Chong Ling Pill, the entire Shenwu Empire would be shaken. All the forces have to turn to the Sword Courtyard for help, and I can't imagine what the Sword Courtyard will be like at that time.