Chapter 13, Pitch Black Spikes!
It took more than an hour, after Mo Ning ran the exercises over and over again, and finally completely refined the two fifty-year-old Ganoderma lucidum into Yuan Li, under the white clothes, the thinner body hid powerful Yuan Force fluctuations, and the aura of the whole person was two or three percent higher than before.
Although these two strains of Ganoderma lucidum are only 50 years old, the energy contained in them is far higher than that of ginseng, and just one 50-year-old Ganoderma lucidum can be worth three or four hundred years of ginseng obtained by Mo Ning at the beginning.
With a long breath of turbidity, Mo Ning's eyes suddenly opened, and at the moment when his eyes opened and closed, two essences like essence shone out.
Standing up suddenly, Mo Ning seemed to have discovered something, a strange light flashed in his eyes, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and the "Soul Casting Technique" was quietly unleashed.
An invisible wave enveloped the surroundings, and Mo Ning found that a large brown bear more than two people tall was looking at Mo Ning with fierce eyes, and on the top of a large mouth, thick sharp teeth were displayed hideously.
"The strength of this big bear has reached the middle stage of the Fan Yuan Realm. Under the "Soul Casting Technique", the cultivation of this brown bear was unreservedly displayed in front of Mo Ning's eyes, but it was no threat to him.
"Roar!!"
Suddenly, a murderous sound suddenly spread among the trees, and at the same time, a tall black beast figure burst out, setting off a whistling wind, and on a bloody mouth, the cold light of sharp teeth burst out, biting towards Mo Ning.
The fishy wind blowing in his face ruffled Mo Ning's hair, and the white shirt fluttered wantonly.
However, at this time, a trace of murderous intent came out of Mo Ning's dark eyes, and the corners of his mouth set off a disdainful arc, and at the moment when the brown bear's big mouth was about to bite him, his body flashed suddenly, and his footsteps moved to the side, directly five steps away.
Mo Ning's eyes burst out with endless essence in an instant, his body moved again and again, and several afterimages were swept out, and before the brown bear could react, Mo Ning had already come to its back, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he directly punched the brown bear in the back of the heart.
This punch, silent, like a ghost, was imprinted on the heart of the brown bear.
The next moment, the muscles on Mo Ning's arm trembled four times in an instant, and four thick Yuan forces suddenly came out of his body and circled around Mo Ning's arm, and then the four violent Yuan forces merged into one and slammed into the brown bear's body with the strength of his fist.
"Bang !!"
A muffled explosion sounded from the back of the brown bear's heart, and the majestic Yuan Force exploded in an instant, directly blasting a huge blood hole out of the brown bear's back, blood splashing everywhere, and flesh droplets flew out.
With a punch, Mo Ning's toes quickly slammed to the ground, and the whole person's body moved backwards in an instant, avoiding the blood splashing from the brown bear's back.
"Roar"
At this time, the brown bear's original forward body had stopped abruptly, the brilliance in his eyes was dim, and his back was even more blurred with flesh and blood, his heart was blasted by Mo Ning's punch, and streams of hot blood continued to gush out, and finally he couldn't support it, and fell into a pool of blood with a bang.
It was just one punch! In the face of a fierce beast of the same level, Mo Ning actually killed it easily with just one punch!
Looking at the brown bear lying in a pool of blood, Mo Ning was also very satisfied with his explosiveness, of course, he also knew that the most important thing to be able to kill with such a quick blow was to rely on the function of "Soul Casting Technique" to lock the location of the brown bear in advance, and then it would be so smooth.
The smell of blood around him became stronger and stronger, Mo Ning frowned, and then it took him half a day to dispose of the brown bear carcass, and at the same time obtained a bear bile.
This bear bile contains more energy than fifty years of Ganoderma lucidum, and Mo Ning also refined it for a full night, and finally converted all the energy in it into yuan power, and then swallowed and refined the remaining ginseng.
In the early morning, when the strong sunlight was shining on the earth, Mo Ning stood up, intending to explore the mountain first.
Walking among the trees, the dense foliage almost obscured the sunlight in the sky, and from time to time there were many fierce beasts, so that Mo Ning could only take a detour, or choose some weak beasts to kill.
"Poof!!"
Mo Ning's figure quickly moved between the trees, and then suddenly a punch struck, killing a fierce wolf hiding in the grass, and he continued to explore, occasionally stopping to collect some herbs.
In the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, those precious herbs can be described as like weeds, everywhere, almost every few tens of meters, there will be a high-aged herb.
However, what made Mo Ning feel strange was that on this mountain, there were almost more stone pillars than herbs, and all of them directly formed a stone forest.
"What the hell are these stone pillars?"
Mo Ning looked at the stone pillars in front of him curiously, and the "Soul Casting Technique" involuntarily cast it, and the invisible fluctuations poured directly into one of the stone pillars.
"It's this!!"
Suddenly, Mo Ning's pupils shrank suddenly, and after he used the "Soul Casting Technique", he found that the stone pillar was not solid, but wrapped in pitch-black spikes!
A burst of ancient, savage aura came from the pitch-black spikes, each of which was like an ancient beast, shocking the soul!
Mo Ning stopped "Soul Casting Technique", and the ancient aura also disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
Looking at the stone pillar in front of him, Mo Ning took a deep breath, a trace of palpitations appeared in his eyes, and after a few breaths, his body suddenly turned, and Yuan Li suddenly gushed out of his body, urging his body to gallop towards the bottom of the mountain, and at the same time, an ominous premonition came to his heart.
"Hahaha! I didn't expect it! There's a little guy still hiding here!"
Just when Mo Ning just came to the foot of the mountain, a soft voice came from a distance, and before Mo Ning could react, he felt a flower in front of him, and a strong wind hit, blowing his cheeks painfully, and then a middle-aged man with a double sword came to Mo Ning.
"Essence Realm Martial Artist!"
After Mo Ning saw the person in front of him clearly, he suddenly took a few steps back, and the fine iron long knife behind his back instantly got it in his hand, as if he was facing a great enemy!
When Mo Ning was in the valley at that time, he also roughly wrote down the faces of all the martial artists of the Spirit Realm, and the most powerful ones in their minds were even more firmly in mind.
And the middle-aged man holding the double room in front of him was one of the people with the strongest aura among all the martial artists of the Essence Realm, I saw that he was wearing a light gray robe, his face was extremely white, it could be described as pale, and the sharp sword on his hands was still dripping with viscous blood, I don't know if it was human blood or the blood of a fierce beast.
"What to do!"
Mo Ning stepped back step by step, his mind was spinning wildly, desperately trying to come up with a way to escape from the hands of the martial artist of this essence realm, but alas, Mo Ning's current strength was still too poor after all, and in the face of the middle-aged man in front of him, there was no way to escape!
"Hahaha, boy, do you still want to escape?
Looking at Mo Ning's rolling eyes, how could the middle-aged man in this essence realm not expect what he was thinking, and while speaking, the yuan force in his body was like a dam that had broken through the embankment, gushing out frantically, and a breath of qi locked on Mo Ning.
"Die!"
The middle-aged man in this essence realm obviously didn't intend to give Mo Ning more time to think, the violent color in his eyes appeared in an instant, the sword in his right hand was raised, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Mo Ning, his figure flashed suddenly, the cold light flickered, and he stabbed straight towards Mo Ning, and a piercing sound of air friction was born, making Mo Ning's ears sound slightly.
"No! too fast!"
Mo Ning used his eyesight, but found that the sword came too fast, and he couldn't see the specific traces at all, only felt a sharp wind coming, and a death-like threat surged in his heart.
Holding his breath, Mo Ning's eyes revealed a trace of ruthlessness, and the long iron knife in his hand suddenly swung horizontally in front of him, and the yuan power in his whole body continued to gush out and inject into it.
Mo Ning knew that his whole body movements had been locked by the middle-aged man in this essence realm, and it was impossible to escape, but he would die faster, and the only way was to block this move!
Block this move, rely on the powerful anti-shock force, and escape!
The only way Mo Ning can think of to escape now is this one, otherwise, even if his "Shifting Step" has reached the realm of Dacheng, the speed is still not as fast as that of people in the Essence Realm, this is the gap in cultivation!
"Boom!!"
The middle-aged man's sharp sword, with the momentum of ten thousand jun, flashed with cold light, and stabbed fiercely on the fine iron long knife swinging horizontally in front of Mo Ning, and a huge force was frantically vented from the sword, even if Mo Ning's long knife was made of fine iron, it could not stop the power of the essence realm, and a trace of cracks spread all over the entire knife body in an instant, and then after a tremble, it was shattered with a bang, and the fragments flew sideways.
"Poof!!"
Although the fine iron long knife helped Mo Ning to make the most deadly sword, the remaining terrifying power bombarded Mo Ning's chest without reservation, and a large mouthful of blood spurted directly from Mo Ning's mouth, his face was pale, his face was like gold paper, and his whole body was blasted out like a sandbag, shattering several trees one after another.
However, at this time, Mo Ning had no time to take care of the severe pain and injuries on his body, his eyes were fierce, his body suddenly turned, his toes were on the ground a little, relying on the powerful counter-thrust, the whole person's body shot away directly, skimming through the trees, the speed was as fast as the essence realm!
Blood overflowed from the corners of Mo Ning's mouth, his right hand covered his chest, and the yuan power in his body frantically poured into his legs, galloping towards the valley where he came, and the strength of the Essence Realm martial artist was far beyond his imagination!