Chapter Eighty-Five: The Three Infant Spirit Array

Two days, in a flash, the sky had just dawned, and a faint white light sprinkled on Lin Zixuan's face, he rubbed his hazy eyes, straightened his waist, and stepped down the mountain.

For two whole days, he repeated the play day and night, he faintly felt that this crane song Jiugao and Tianyin boxing method have the same effect, but there is a feeling of indescribability, he no longer thinks about it, to the pavilion, shouted, "Teacher, I'm leaving." ”

But there was no response, and he was a little disappointed, and he couldn't help muttering, "This old fellow, do you really think you sent it?" ”

After he left, the man in white stared at the figure from the attic, "The little guy has a good talent, and it is a bit unexpected for me to reach an affinity state so quickly, but I don't know how to respect my elders, and when I come back, I have to educate and educate well." ”

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At the foot of Lingfeng Mountain, a white-haired old man was followed by three people, among them, Lin Zixuan looked left and right, as if he was looking for something, and then, he asked, "Elder, there doesn't seem to be a teleportation formation here, where are we going?"

The smoke like a sea looked at the confused eyes, and secretly laughed in his heart, but he forcibly held back and didn't show it, after all, he couldn't beat him, and besides, this murderous guy eliminated nearly 100 people in the ring, which impressed him deeply.

The white-haired old man looked at Lin Zixuan and explained, "Do you think that Lingfeng is just for living? What you see is only the tip of the iceberg of the Spirit Peak, the real Spirit Peak is no smaller than some vassal states! ”

Lin Zixuan gasped, you must know that the land under the control of the princes accounts for about one-twentieth of the territory of the empire, and governs hundreds of cities and hundreds of millions of households, and the place where they live is no less than a vassal state, which is really too incredible.

In the distance, three low mountains are surrounded, and under the mountain, strange rocks grow, but there is no vegetation, and it is extremely desolate and desolate.

The white-haired old man pinched with both hands, and the cyan aura turned into a blue light long sword, extremely sharp, and in just an instant, the long sword galloped away, piercing into a rock on the low mountain in front of him, the rock "bang" cracked, and endless spiritual energy gushed out, quickly enveloping the entire low mountain at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The other two mountains also began to shake violently, like a mad giant trampling the earth, Lin Zixuan and the others swayed from side to side, you must know that Lin Zixuan's body has entered the blood spirit, which can be said to be very stable, even if the full force of the peak of blood and qi cannot be defended, it can be seen that this force is strong.

The white-haired old man's mouth was full of obscure and mysterious words, and his low mountain cracked as suddenly as if it were a knife, revealing a small cave in the dark.

"Get in!" The white-haired old man shouted.

Lin Zixuan and the others stepped in one by one without thinking, and the white-haired old man's figure flashed, and he rushed into it, and after everyone entered, the low mountain recovered quickly, as if it was unchanged.

The yin wind in the cave was swishing, the faint candle flame hung on the cave wall and swayed, as if it was about to be extinguished, and the cave wall was engraved with all kinds of gods and ghosts, all of them were blinded and bared their teeth, which made Lin Xinghui very frightened, and hurriedly buried his head in Lin Zixuan's back.

The cave is not big, in the center, there is a huge pool of blood, the blood is soaring to the sky, and the endless blood-colored mist is swirling on it, and the smell of the fishy wind makes Lin Zixuan and the others nauseous.

The white-haired old man explained: "This is the pool of blood refining, which is made up of the blood infant powerhouse exuding the cultivation of the whole body and the condensation of qi and blood!"

Everyone couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, the blood infant powerhouse was incomparably the existence of a giant engine anywhere in the empire, and in front of it, it was all the cultivation of that giant engine and its qi and blood, the foundation of this Tianyuan Academy was far more terrifying than they imagined.

The white-haired old man pointed to the blue light film that shrouded the blood pool again, and a look of pride appeared on his face, "This pool is composed of the essence blood of the whole body of the three Blood Infant Realm powerhouses, supplemented by the endless heaven and earth spirit essence, exhausted the academy for ten years, the blood baby has a spirit, and its qi and blood also have a spirit, in order to prevent the dissipation of the blood and qi essence, and the better absorption of each student, the academy has also arranged a three-infant spirit array, in a hundred years, the breakthrough consumption of hundreds of students is less than one thousandth of the water in this pool!" ”

"Behind the pool of blood refining is an inscription tablet that records the names of those who caused great movements when they broke through the blood spirit."

"Look at those lights and shadows, those people are all the most amazing and glamorous people in our academy now, or the head of a family, or an elder, or a sect ...... outside."

"If the bloodline is the foundation of becoming a strong man, then this blood spirit gathering blood is the road paved for the future, and how far the road will be in the future depends entirely on the present!!" After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he bowed in the direction of the blood pool.

"Please open a pond and build a foundation for the juniors."

Ahead, the three desolate and pitch-black stone walls, three mysterious black shadows stepped out of them, Lin Zixuan's right eye flashed black, with the fusion state of the dark elements, he seemed to see three old men exuding an amazing aura.

One of them looked at Lin Zixuan, causing Lin Zixuan to tremble violently, the black light disappeared, and he stared ahead in a daze.

"This year's little milk baby seems to be more interesting." Cangsang's voice flashed.

The three old men were dressed in black robes, covered in dark black gas, making it impossible to see their true faces, they walked in three directions as stiffly as machines, and sat down at the same time, the thin arms like corpses were raised, and three ancient flame inscriptions were imprinted on the blue curtain, and the blue curtain quickly dissolved.

The earth shook violently, and a dull demon roar continued to come out of the deep underground, and suddenly, there were bursts of earth-shattering noises, like thunder, and suddenly erupted, only to see three skeletons emerge from the three directions of the ground, and the endless evil qi filled the heaven and the earth, and at the same time, the faint coercion of the vague coercion made people palpitate, as if they wanted Lin Zixuan and others to kneel down.

The white-haired old man flicked his robe, and the monstrous blood shook away the coercion.

And the three black-robed old men also kept changing the printing method, and the blue aura that dissipated from the light curtain actually condensed into Dao chains in the air, and the endless chains were overwhelming, rushing towards the three corpses like a long dragon, locking all their limbs and hundreds of remains, and the coercion dissipated, and the three black-robed old men breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, the three of them looked at each other, and the endless dark aura poured madly into the pool of blood, the blood water kept gushing, and the stone walls on all sides flashed with terrifying blood.

In the blood pool, the blood flowed into the air, like a pillar of madness poured into the three corpses, on the bones, flashing with amazing blood light, at the same time, in the heavenly spirit cover, as if there was a mark being touched, the three corpses raised their right hands one after another, and countless blood lines gushed out, intertwining in the sky above the blood pool, and finally, a huge blood-colored triangle of light and shadow was formed.

Under the futon, three pillars of light connected the blood pool, and the blood in the blood pool actually flowed up along the pillar of light.

The white-haired old man looked at the blood-colored triangle and said in surprise: "This is the real Three-Infant Spirit Array!"