Chapter 148: Six Spirit Roots
Inside the cave, a gust of wind whistled out, and only a faint cyan shadow could be seen faintly, and then, dozens of zhang away, on a dirt bag, the body of a cold seal was revealed
"Wind spiritual power is really an attribute known for its speed, and without cultivating body martial arts, it can even reach this speed, not bad. Han Yin slowly raised his head, his face full of joy.
During this period of time, he can be said to have gained a lot, not only cultivating into the Fire Spirit Pill and the Wind Spirit Pill, but even his strength has also increased.
Now, even if you encounter a car departure, you can ask for advice in his hands.
Immediately, he lowered his head and groaned, although he said that he was a mutilated spiritual root of the five elements, but with the mysterious box in his hand, his cultivation would inevitably improve very quickly.
And there is also an unexpected move, his own five elements are missing spiritual roots, which are gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, but now he has cultivated the wind spirit root?
This qiē is all the credit of the mysterious box, when the first time the mysterious box refined the demon beast, it was the wind attribute demon beast, and then after he refined the wind spirit bead, he had the wind spirit root on his body, just like refining the power spirit bead of the mountain pushing beast.
In other words, Han Yin is now a Six Spirit Root Monk!
"Haha, who can stop me!"
Immediately, he laughed wildly, the wind spirit pill in his body moved, and the whole person turned into a gust of wind and walked away, leaving in the direction of Luoyun Sect.
Just half an hour after Han Yin left, a black shadow hovered high in the sky, and as far as the eye could see, it was a huge black eagle, and above the black eagle, sat Xing Ying with a gloomy face.
"I'm going to the direction of the sect again, what a difficult little guy!"
As soon as Xing Ying's words fell, he rode the black eagle to catch up with Han Yin.
At this time, Han Yin was completely unaware of the coming danger, and he flew through the air to his heart's content, experiencing the speed and passion brought by the wind spiritual power.
After a pillar of incense, he finally looked puzzled, and looked back from time to time, but could not find anything unusual.
Han Yin frowned, and his speed suddenly increased, turning into a ray of light and sweeping away.
"Where to go!" Dozens of feet behind him, a loud shout sounded, and the figure was no longer hidden, but turned into a brown glow and chased after him.
"Hmph, timid fellow. Han Yin was shocked, he didn't expect that he had been followed for several days.
Subsequently, Han Yin felt that the other party's cultivation was only in the first realm of the day after tomorrow, and his face suddenly showed a trace of ruthlessness, "There is a road in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell for you to break into!"
"Whoosh~"
Han Yin had a killing intent in his heart, so he slowed down and fell straight to the ground, waiting for the other party to come.
After a while, a brown glow fell directly not far from the cold seal, and the light flickered, revealing a thin figure.
"Mentor Xing Ying?"
When Han Yin saw the comer, he couldn't help but exclaim, and his face slowly became gloomy.
When Han Yin first showed his edge, he noticed Xing Ying's different eyes, and later Dao Ghost also mentioned that he was careful of Xing Ying.
It is estimated that this person noticed that there was a heavy treasure on me, but he didn't dare to do it under Yu Qingzi's nose before.
Han Yin's mind turned straight, and it only took a moment to analyze the whole thing.
"Senior Nephew Han, why didn't you run away?" Xing Ying's gloomy face showed a hint of a smile, as if the treasure on Han Yin's body was about to belong to him.
"Why is Mentor Xing chasing after me?" Han Yin was also relieved after thinking about the matter clearly, and said lightly.
"Naturally, I am looking for you for something, but I didn't expect my nephew to break through to the peak of quenching, I'm afraid the treasures on my body are already familiar!" Xing Ying laughed and said bluntly.
And so it was. Han Yin sighed, shook his head and said, "Mentor Xing's scheming is unparalleled, have you ever thought about capsizing in the perineum gutter?"
"You're not qualified enough for a little quenching realm kid. Xing Ying smiled, and the fierce light on her face gradually revealed.
"Alas, the Falling Cloud Sect is going to have one less mentor again. Han Yin ignored Xing Ying and sighed to himself.
"I've seen a lot of hard-mouthed boys who are dying over the years, but the end is miserable. Xing Ying gradually became impatient, and chatting with dying people was a boring thing.
"Hey, yes, I'm going to see how I died. Han Yin sneered, the mockery on his face obvious.
Suddenly, Xing Ying's palm flipped over, and a stream of brown spiritual power gushed out between his palms, condensing a rattan several zhang long in the air.
The rattan was wrapped in the air for a few breaths, and then rushed towards the cold seal, with the intention of binding it.
"Wood attributes?" Han Yin muttered in surprise, his shoulders shook, and an extremely strong flame gushed out of his shoulders.
Then, with one move, a Dacheng realm fireball appeared in the palm of his hand and was thrown towards Xing Ying.
The rattan was as flexible as a brown python, and the tail of one end jerked suddenly, hitting the fireball, and with a "bang", the fireball was instantly dispersed.
"It's too weak. Xing Ying seemed to think that this battle was too boring.
At this time, Han Yin quietly took a step back, opened some distance, pinched his fingers, and said "poof~" a few times, and seven or eight fireballs around him reappeared.
"It's kind of interesting. Xing Ying looked at the few fireballs swirling around Han Yin, and was a little surprised, it was impossible for an ordinary Quenching Peak Realm cultivator to have such a strong spiritual power to condense so many Great Cheng Realm fireballs.
Xing Ying had just wanted to say something, when his face suddenly changed, his eyes became extremely exciting, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Twenty fireballs?
Sure enough, beside Han Yin, the fireballs had already become as many as twenty, and Han Yin's face had also turned a little pale, obviously so many fireballs were sacrificed at the same time, and it was a lot of consumption.
Twenty fireballs smashed into the rattan together, instantly submerging the rattan, and after a slight pause in the air, they continued to rush towards Xing Ying.
"It's really a bit surprising, the Five Elements Spirit Root is really amazing, it's a pity. After Xing Ying was surprised, he calmed down and talked about the cold seal between his words.
"Emerald Valley Bottle"
Xing Ying let out a deep sigh, patted the storage bag on his waist, and an emerald green vial flew up and fell into his hand.
Immediately, Xing Ying didn't dare to hesitate at all, holding the bottle in one hand and the bottle mouth with the other, and suddenly, the Cuigu bottle flew up out of thin air, swelled in the air, and spewed out hundreds of green leaves from the bottle.
The green leaves are only three fingers wide, and the surrounding area is faintly shining, obviously extremely sharp, which can easily penetrate the human body, and each green leaf exudes pure wood spiritual power, which is as many as hundreds.
Rao is Hanyin's combat power is amazing, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene, and sighed: "The magic weapon is really magical. ”
Then, Han Yin's figure swept up, and in mid-air, he held the fire tripod in his hand and smashed it towards Xing Ying. And in the next moment, his figure was confused for a while, and he disappeared.
"Aoki Ko"
After the green leaves collided with the fire tripod and a wave of qi erupted, Xing Ying's face showed surprise for the first time, and he no longer dared to look down on the cold seal, and immediately ran the cultivation technique, and a wave of wood spiritual power gushed out around him.
"Bang~"
A huge force struck, Xing Ying felt as if his back had been hit by a small mountain, his face couldn't help but turn red, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"The old dog reacted very quickly!" After the blow was successful, the figure of Han Yin appeared behind him, and he said with some surprise.
Xing Ying retreated a few feet, his body had just stabilized, and he heard a shameful laugh from behind him, which made his scalp tingle instead of being angry.