Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Second Son
"I said, you can't take it!" Fan Tianman's body flames automatically retracted into his body, and his rugged figure stood in front of the Nether General.
If he was like the axe that opened the sky before, the momentum was as heavy as a mountain, and the edge was hidden, but now it looks like the whole person is like being reborn, and there is an indescribable condensation inside and outside the body, which seems to have a gradual integration with this side of the world, and the eyes are profound, which is a sign that the human spirit will condense the "core of mental power".
In the three stages of human spirituality, in the three stages of spiritual master, spiritual master, and spiritual captain, the level of mental power cultivation is judged by the value of mental power, and the realm of spiritual generals is a key watershed. Lingwei advanced spirit general, the four main veins in the body, the Tai vein, the Ji vein, the Chen vein, and the Qi vein, are centered on the sea of qi, connected and emanated, and create a small cycle on their own, which is the first step. Correspondingly, in the mental power space, the cultivation method is used to condense one's own mental power into a nucleus, which is the second step. Compared with the first step, the second step is more critical, once the condensation fails, the mental power is scattered, and the spiritual power accumulated in the body is out of control, which is the end of exploding and dying. Therefore, many human spiritual cultivators, when they have reached the ninth level of spiritual lieutenants, they will reduce their absorption of external spiritual energy accordingly, and will not attack the spiritual general level until they have confidence or find a good mental power method.
"Do you really think I only have the power of three strikes?" said the Nether General, whose expression returned to his previous coldness after a brief moment of shock.
Before this, in order not to touch the constraints of the interface, he deliberately suppressed the cultivation, and at this moment, he finally showed it without any scruples, and his momentum rose again, until he reached the peak of the third-level spirit general.
Behind him, a ghost figure with a body full of five or six meters tall gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision, holding a giant knife of dry bones that was a foot long.
After the ghost appeared, his empty eyes scanned around without emotion, and the dry bone giant knife in his hand suddenly rose, bringing up a white belt and slashing towards the three of them.
"Remember, Terran Spiritual, the one who killed you is Mu Xiu, the Netherworld General of the Underworld Ghost Clan!"
At the moment when the ghost shadow withered bone giant knife was cut down, the figure of a giant behind Fan Tian also appeared.
The giant's body was half a cut shorter than the ghost's shadow, surrounded by red flames, and the moment it appeared, it opened its mouth and let out an earth-shattering roar, causing the giant knife to slash down for a moment.
In the unbelievable gaze of the Nether General, the huge palms of the flame giant actually grabbed the giant knife directly under the ghost's claws, and under the collision of the two, the space was suddenly shaken, but the pair of flame giant palms grabbed the dry bone giant knife alive, and then dragged it fiercely, and pulled it over, and in the stunned eyes of several people, the giant knife flew into the air together with the ghost, and then slammed it to the ground.
"Are you going to fight hard?" the Netherworld General Mu Xiu laughed angrily, and a mouthful of black blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth. "It's been a long time since I've been hurt like this. ”
As his words fell, the ghost shadow shrank sharply, and in the blink of an eye, his body was only one-tenth the size of before, turning into a small skeleton with a white light, holding a knife in his right hand, and a bone shield between his left hand, and two white ghost fires pulsed slowly in his eyes like life.
"Kill him. The Nether General said coldly. This little skeleton is not only his natal spirit treasure, but also an extremely powerful spiritual weapon, which is fused with the spiritual skill "Heavenly Ghost Shadow" he cultivates, and its power has increased several times.
Fan Tian's seven orifices were bleeding, and the flame giant had dissipated suddenly. As Mu Xiu said, as soon as he was promoted to the spirit general, his foundation was unstable, and he forcibly cast the last form of the "Earth Flame Dance" "Flame Giant Fury", and he was immediately counterattacked by spiritual power, and at this time it was already the end of the strong crossbow, if he couldn't be treated in time, not only would his cultivation fall sharply, but his life would also be worried.
"Breaking the interface constraints, I'm afraid you'll have to be injured again. At this moment, a peaceful voice in the distance seemed to be blown from afar by a silent night wind.
When this voice first sounded, Shang Jue was still far away, but when it came to the last word "injury", he felt that it was already in his ears.
A white-clothed boy who was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old suddenly appeared, supported the crumbling Fan Tian, and no longer looked at the Netherworld General Mu Xiu, and immediately took out a delicate vial from his arms, carefully poured out two shining pills from it, and fed them all into Fan Tian's mouth. Each pill was only the size of a broad bean, and it suddenly exuded a faint and refreshing mellow fragrance.
"General Fan has a good life and a stable realm, and there is nothing to do here. ”
After dealing with this, the other party turned around and began to look at Mu Xiu on the other side. Behind him was an old man with a solemn expression.
"Second brother. Seeing this young man, although Mu Liancheng was injured, his expression was much more honest.
Mu Shangyuan had already struggled to get up, knelt on the ground, and caught a glimpse of the irrepressible greed and envy in his eyes when he saw the young man in white pouring out two pills with his own hands.
The two pills are called "Duling Pill", which belong to the five-grade pills, and although the grade is not high, it is extremely rare. When the Spirit Captain is leveling up as a Spirit General, if he takes one, he can increase the chance of success by five percent, but he can only take two pills at a time. Its rarity lies in the fact that, on the one hand, it can provide pure spiritual power support for advanced people, and on the other hand, it can help users neutralize the spiritual power in their bodies and prevent the spiritual power from going berserk and failing to advance when condensing the core of mental power. As the head of a country, Mu Shangyuan also needs to accumulate decades of political achievements or military merits before he can get a reward from the clan, so it is no wonder that he is envious.
"Who are you, Hades Mueller?" the young man in white suddenly asked.
When Mu Xiu heard this, his expression changed, but he didn't expect the other party to already see where he came from. He was just taken by the momentum of this young man in white, but he heard him mention the words "Hades Mueller", and then returned to his previous indifference and arrogance.
"My grandfather's name is so bad that a junior like you can call it directly!"
His face was full of anger, and the little white skeleton rushed out with a scream, shooting white bone spurs from his mouth, and the light on the black armor instantly shone, and a large black mist poured out, as if he was ready to let go.
I saw that the little skeleton had only flown halfway, and its body folded, and it actually got into the black fog with his figure. Above the void, a gray vortex slowly appeared and turned, but it was Mu Xiu who saw that the situation was unfavorable and took the initiative to pull out the power of interface constraints.
"Do you want to run?" The young man in white waved his hand, and a green gauze tent flew out.
The old man behind him didn't know when an extra ancient sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed several times in front of him one after another, and a few wisps of looming green wind suddenly appeared, colliding with the white mang's bone spurs, and after a slight sound like the wind, the bone spurs all disappeared, but two or three wisps of green wind chased directly into the black mist.
The black mist surged sharply, and a low roar came from within.
The green gauze tent that was waved out by the young man in white slowly spread out in mid-air, gradually enveloping the wide black fog in the field.
At the same time, the gray vortex in the void seemed to lose its senses and began to stop rotating.
"What the hell is this?" Mu Xiu let out a terrifying scream in the black mist.
At this time, the green gauze tent also began to be retracted from the outside to the inside, but the black mist of his protective body was shrinking little by little.
Seeing that he was about to be captured, a ghostly light flashed in the black mist, and he directly broke through the confinement of the green gauze tent and quickly drilled into the gray vortex in the air.
"Wait for the wrath of Murler, the king of Hades!"
With Mu Xiu's unwillingly roar, a thick black blood was sprinkled in the gray vortex in the sky. This is the work of his self-destruction and ten years of penance, and he fled back to the Netherworld Continent in defeat.
Seeing that Mu Xiu had successfully escaped, the young man in white just smiled indifferently, he didn't expect to be able to keep the other party.
He is the most outstanding genius of Hanshan Mu's generation - Mu Zhihao.
The Netherworld will retreat, and Mu Zhihao will be in charge of everything, and the entire City Lord's Mansion will soon return to order.
Mu Liancheng and Mu Shangyuan both returned to their respective rooms to heal and recuperate, but Mu Ziyin was only a little frightened, and her body was fine.
After Fan Tian took the two "Crossing Spirit Pills", his complexion was already much better, and the spiritual power in his body gradually stabilized, but this only consumed the medicinal power contained in one "Crossing Spirit Pill", and the medicinal power contained in the other pill had just been released, helping him to stabilize his foundation.
Wei Zhen and the solemn old man sat on both sides, silently guarding him.
Until the dawn of the sky, Fan Tianpan's figure suddenly shook, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of bright red blood, a touch of ruddy surged on his black face, and his eyes opened with divine light.
Not only did his injuries disappear, but his cultivation improved a little overnight.
"It's a blessing that my Mu family has added another spirit general today. Mu Zhihao seemed to be in a very good mood, with a smile on his handsome face.
Fan Tian is a person who knows how to repay his kindness, turned over and bowed to the ground, and said suddenly: "Fan Tian should serve the son in this life!"
"Hehe, General Fan doesn't need to be so polite. Mu Zhihao happily helped him up. Fan Tian is from his disciple, and he is promoted to a spirit general at this moment, and it goes without saying that the status of a human slave does not exist, and he will become his right-hand man in the Mu clan in the future.
Mu Shangyuan also hurriedly came up to congratulate, Fan Tiancai was in his early thirties, and he had been promoted to a spirit general, and his future future was far more brilliant than that of him, the lord of a country in a remote place.
Mu Liancheng's injuries have not yet recovered, and his face is not good-looking, so he has to pretend to smile at this time, and he said: "Second brother has another general, which is really gratifying." ”
Mu Zhihao waved his hand and said, "There is no need to say more polite words. There is nothing to do today, so we will hold a banquet to celebrate General Fan. ”
During this day, the entire City Lord's Mansion was immersed in a festive and lively atmosphere.
Mu Zhihao, who was sitting on the main seat, smiled frequently, and everyone who came forward to toast, he was very bold.
It's just that no one knows that in the heart of this noble son with great demeanor and extraordinary potential, he has been chanting six words since last night - the underworld appears, and the world changes!
In addition to him, there was another person in the hall of the City Lord's Mansion who had something on his mind, and that was Wei Zhen, who was sitting far away in a corner, and he got a seat in it because he saved Mu Ziyin.