The second blood light was picked up by Cheng Yun, he swallowed it in one gulp, and the same red air flow flowed into the yuan core from Cheng Yun's abdominal cavity, and the third hole above Cheng Yun's yuan core suddenly opened!

The endless spiritual power that came from the body of the Haoyue Realm made Cheng Yun's third hole extend a yellow horn, and the red airflow was wrapped around the yellow horn again, and after each entanglement, the pain brought was much deeper than before, and the spiritual power consumed was also several times greater.

This time, the red air flow was only wrapped three times before it successfully merged into the horn mang, and Cheng Yun's third horn mang, which was successfully condensed, was a yellow horn mang, and there was also a faint blood thread entanglement on it.

After the condensation of the horns was completed, Cheng Yun frantically sucked and devoured the spiritual power in the body of the Haoyue Realm, and the surging spiritual power entered Cheng Yun's body, and after a little refining, it became Cheng Yun's own spiritual power.

Cheng Yun felt the change in himself, and he felt that if he fought with Old Man Juechen again at this moment, he could easily kill him.

"The second and third horns have red airflow fused into it, but it only presents a faint red, so it seems that the red color of the first horn is not caused by the blood mangsan, but the effect of the nameless pill, this blood mangsan requires so much spiritual power, if it weren't for the first time when I formed the mang, I am afraid that all my spirit stones, even the first knot mang, would not be able to maintain! There is such blood in the horns I have condensed, and it must be caused by the scattered blood. Cheng Yun looked at his three horns, all of which had a faint trace of blood entangled.

"Brother Wei, how much spiritual power did you consume when you got married?" asked Cheng Yun towards Wei Ji.

Wei Ji was silent for a while, and then said, "When Wei was married, the spiritual power he absorbed from his body was about three superb spirit stones. ”

After Cheng Yun heard this, he continued to close his eyes, silently absorbing spiritual power from the body of Haoyue Realm, and he was thinking in his heart.

"The spiritual power required for Wei Ji's knotting mangs is only three superb spirit stones, and the spirit stones I consumed when I first formed the mangs were dozens of times that of them! In this way, the two-mang monk is several percent stronger than the knotted mang, and the reason why the two-mang monk needs will not exceed ten, and the three-mangs are several percent stronger than the two-mang, and the superlative spirit stones required will not exceed fifty, but when I knotted the mang, it consumed dozens of superlative spirit stones, and when I condensed the two mangs and three mangs, the spiritual power required reached hundreds!" Cheng Yun's heart was already turbulent, and he found that the spiritual power required for his breakthrough was much, much higher than that of ordinary people!

"My Yuan Core has been changed by the Nameless Pill, and the Horn Mang has been transformed by the Blood Mangsan, the reason must be these two pills! When the Blood Mangsan is condensed in the Horn Mang, it consumes a lot of spiritual power, it should not be the effect of the Blood Mangsan, the only possibility is the Nameless Pill! When I return to the tribe, I will definitely inquire about the specific effects of these two pills!" Cheng Yun put away the doubts in his heart and stood up.

Wei Ji couldn't see Cheng Yun's cultivation at the moment, but he still clenched his fists and said: "Congratulations to Cheng Daoyou for his cultivation, this time we can be regarded as a blessing in disguise!"

Cheng Yun said with a smile: "Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, to this dangerous place, to have this harvest, it is not in vain, Cheng still has a reluctant request, and please ask Brother Wei to agree!"

Wei Ji's face changed slightly, and he said: "Cheng Daoyou, but it doesn't hurt to say it, as long as Wei can do it, he will definitely not refuse!"

Cheng Yun took out a storage bag, in which were placed more than a hundred peerless spirit stones, which were most of his remaining superb spirit stones.

"Brother Wei, this body of a Haoyue Realm monk is of great use to Cheng! But this is a joint discovery between you and me, Cheng is willing to compensate Wei Daoyou with these spirit stones, and Cheng will take this body!" Cheng Yun handed the storage bag to Wei Ji, pointing to the body and said.

Wei Ji opened the storage bag, saw the number of them, his face changed greatly, and hurriedly said to Cheng Yun: "Cheng Daoyou, don't be like this! If there is no Cheng Daoyou on this trip, Wei must have lost his life like several other Daoyou, and now Wei Mou's cultivation is improving, this is already a great creation, this body, Wei will naturally not covet it, it should be Cheng Daoyou's things, Cheng Daoyou, these spirit stones are too valuable, Wei can't collect them!"

Cheng Yun is gracious, Wei Ji has been kind to him, so he has always kept it in his heart, and treats Wei Ji as a friend, these spirit stones are no longer important to Cheng Yun, even a few times more will not be able to provide Cheng Yun with the spiritual power to condense the fourth mang, so Cheng Yun wants to take away the body of the monk of the Haoyue Realm, and these spirit stones are Cheng Yun's compensation for Wei Ji.

Both of them insisted on their own ideas, and in the end, Wei Ji finally compromised and accepted half of the spirit stones, which were enough for Wei Ji to cultivate to the four mangs.

Cheng Yun included this body in the Qingguang Ring, and the two continued to walk towards the top of the mountain, but they found that they were all flat rivers after that, without the slightest difference, Wei Ji recorded all the specific situations in the new map, and the two opened the formation at the foot of the mountain and left Panlong Mountain.

"Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, Cheng Daoyou, this time we have cultivated diligently, but we have lost the Tower of Babel in a short period of time!" Wei Ji put away the map and said to Cheng Yun.

"Oh, why is this?" Cheng Yun agreed to come to Panlong Mountain with Wei Ji to investigate, just to gain points and enter the top 500 of the Tongtian List, so as to enter the Babel Tower for training.

Wei Ji smiled bitterly and said: "The Tongtian List is divided into two parts, one of which is the Earth List, and the other is the Heavenly List! Monks below Jiemang can be recorded by the Earth List, and if they enter the top 500, they can enter the Tower of Babel, while monks above Jiemang will have to hit the Heavenly List! Similarly, they must enter the top 500 before they can enter the Tower of Babel. ”

After Cheng Yun listened, he also smiled a little bitterly, he and Wei Ji's original cultivation had not yet ended, as long as they entered the top five hundred of the earth list, they could enter the Tower of Babel, their cultivation at that time was the Eight Realms of Qiyuan, as long as they worked hard, it would not be difficult to enter the Tower of Babel.

But at this moment, the two of them have already knotted, and they have no chance with the earth list, only by entering the top five hundred of the heavenly list, can they go to the Tower of Babel, and now the cultivation of the two is still the bottom of the monks above the knot, and it is extremely difficult to enter the top five hundred!

However, Cheng Yun didn't care much about this, after he became the guest of the outer sect of Jin Kuizong at the invitation of Ouyang Xi, he had the opportunity to enter the Tower of Babel, no matter how much he ranked in the Heavenly Ranks, he could enter the Tower of Babel at any time.

"Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, that's it, Wei's purpose in entering the Tower of Babel is to sharpen it, improve his cultivation, and lay the foundation for Jiemang, and now I am a monk of Jiemang, which can be regarded as completing expectations in advance. Wei Ji smiled slightly, he broke through to the knot, and he was very happy.

Suddenly, Wei Ji's face changed, and an illusory butterfly flew out of his storage bag, fluttering in front of him.

"Cheng Daoyou! Wei's tribe is urgently summoned! Wei is going to take the first step! Farewell!" Wei Ji hurriedly said with a fist at Cheng Yun, and then turned into a streamer and rushed towards the distance.

Cheng Yun also hugged his fist towards Wei Ji and headed towards Jinkui City alone.

"Cheng Yun! That's Cheng Yun!"

"When he left Jinkui City that day, hundreds of monks pursued him, and none of them survived!"

"If you can use the Qiyuan Eight Realm cultivators to kill the peak monks of the Qiyuan Realm, you will even kill those hundreds of monks!

When Cheng Yun arrived at the east gate of Jinkui City, several monks recognized him and began to discuss.

"Noise!"

Cheng Yun's face changed slightly, and he shouted at the few monks who were talking, those monks had not yet finished their lives, and under Cheng Yun's angry shout, they couldn't help but be startled, and they turned around one after another, away from Cheng Yun.

"Cheng Daoyou's talent is amazing, in just a few days, his cultivation has been continuously improved, and now he is in the realm of Sanmang, Nangong Heng admires it tightly!"

A soft voice came from Cheng Yun's ear, and following the source of the sound, Cheng Yun saw an elegant middle-aged man, who was the man who was bidding with Cheng Yun at the auction that day.

When Cheng Yun's cultivation was only the Eight Realms of Qiyuan, and he couldn't see his cultivation, at this moment Cheng Yun saw that Nangong Heng's cultivation was the same as his own, and it was the realm of three mangs.

Nangong Daoyou laughed, his qualifications were dull, luck was just enough, Cheng still had something important to do, so he would go first. Cheng Yun replied, and then entered the city directly.

Nangong Heng's face did not change, but there was an imperceptible coldness in his eyes.

Cheng Yun felt that this person was feminine that day, and he didn't like his breath very much, so after a perfunctory sentence to him today, he left directly.

"How's this guy?"

Nangong Heng asked an old man beside him, this old man is the same as Nangong Heng's cultivation, they are all three mangs.

"This person's cultivation is mediocre, faintly surrounded by killing intent, he will not be a soft-hearted person, you once said that this person was only the Qiyuan Eight Realms a few days ago, and now his cultivation is already three mangs, that is, he has the effect of that elixir, this person is not simple!

The old man's hair and beard were all white, and he looked at the direction of Cheng Yun's departure, sneering nonstop.