Chapter Seventy-Eight: Soul Milk
After leaving the Tianshang Pavilion, Qin Wuxi went straight to the inn where he was staying, and only returned to the inn after half an hour.
After sneaking into his room, Qin Wuxi couldn't wait to take out the soul spirit fruit from the jade ring, and an intoxicating fragrance immediately filled the entire room, making people feel refreshed and comfortable.
Qin Wuxi took a deep breath of cool air, smiled slightly, and then made a knife in his palm, and the source power in his palm surged, and gently slashed down at the soul spirit fruit, and the milky white spirit fruit suddenly slowly cracked.
Just as the soul spirit fruit cracked, some milky white spiritual liquid slowly seeped out of the crack at this time, and then dripped down.
A sharp light flashed in Qin Wuxi's eyes, and then he quickly took out the jade bottle from the jade ring, put it into the bottle, and drops of milky white spiritual liquid fell down one after another and fell into the bottle.
"Ten drops of soul spirit milk...... Qin Wuxi counted the points without turning his eyes, and waited until the last drop of soul spirit milk fell into the bottle, and then he muttered in a low voice, with a little joy in his words.
Soul Milk is the essence of a Soul Fruit, the Soul Fruit is formed for a hundred years, and only by gathering the spirit of a hundred years can this Soul Milk be condensed.
The Soul Spirit Milk is not of much benefit to the person who cultivates the source power itself, but it has an unexpected effect for some Divine Tattoo Masters who cultivate the Divine Soul.
Moreover, the soul milk has the miraculous effect of condensing and healing the divine soul, especially for some martial artists whose divine souls have been secretly injured, it is a rare treasure of heaven and earth.
Although Qin Wuxi's divine soul was not traumatized, he could use the wonderful effect of this soul milk to make up for the dark injuries suffered by his divine soul when he cultivated in the Nine Turns Divine Prison Plate.
With this soul milk, the tempering of the soul will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort, and there is no need to worry that the soul will be injured due to being too weak and leaving sequelae.
As soon as he thought of this, Qin Wuxi's heart became slightly excited, and he immediately put the soul milk into the jade ring, and sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed.
A wisp of mind sank into the Divine Palace, and the Divine Soul poured out of the Divine Palace like a tide following his own mind, and then turned into a divine soul figure and fell into the nine-turn Divine Prison Plate that was hundreds of zhang in size.
As soon as the figure of the divine soul fell into it, a flash of light flashed on the Divine Prison Disk, and the inscription like the lines of heaven and earth lit up a little at this time, and then began to slowly rotate.
A terrifying tearing force instantly enveloped Qin Wuxi's divine soul, sweeping from all directions, and a sharp pain that made people feel deeply shocked hit like a tide.
Qin Wuxi's body trembled slightly, under this terrifying tearing force, he was like an ant under the eyes of a giant, unable to give birth to resistance, even if he had been tempered dozens of times, this feeling was still deeply imprinted in the depths of his soul.
"Bang"
A crisp crushing sound quietly sounded, and Qin Wuxi's divine soul exploded into a sky of light as if overwhelmed by such a terrifying force, and countless divine soul origins were suspended in the divine prison disk.
"Huh"
A white brilliance suddenly poured down from the Nine Turns Divine Prison Disk, enveloping countless Divine Soul Origins, faintly emitting mysterious fluctuations, and a figure of the Divine Soul that was a little more condensed than before reappeared.
In the endless chaotic space, a disc of hundreds of zhang in size slowly rotated, and the crisp crushing explosions continued to sound, and the creepy sound slowly echoed in this space!
I don't know how long it took, Qin Wuxi felt that his divine soul was already exhausted, and bursts of dizziness kept coming, making him couldn't help but feel tired, so he floated out of the Nine Turns Divine Prison Disk and returned all his divine souls to the Divine Palace.
Outside, Qin Wuxi slowly opened his eyes, and in the depths of his eyes, a trace of fatigue and sleepiness continued to climb up, and the cultivation of the Nine Turns Divine Prison Plate had reached at least eighteen times, which was more durable than the previous times, and of course, the exhaustion of his body and mind had also increased a lot.
When his mind sank into the Divine Palace, he found that his Divine Soul was now several times more condensed than he didn't know before, and a wave that was stronger than before continued to emanate.
"It's time to try this soul milk!" Qin Wuxi said.
Immediately, with a flip of his palm, a jade bottle was suddenly clenched in his hand, Qin Wuxi took out a drop of soul milk from the bottle, and a charming fragrance made Qin Wuxi's tired and vague mind sober up a little.
Feeling the fluctuation of longing coming from the divine soul in the Divine Palace, Qin Wuxi grinned, and immediately swallowed this drop of soul milk.
As soon as the soul milk entered its mouth, it turned into a milky white mystical energy, faintly emitting extraordinary fluctuations, and then flowed away from the divine palace in his mind.
In the Divine Palace, the vast power of the Divine Soul was constantly surging, and immediately, a milky white energy, like a milk swallow returning to its nest, slowly swept towards the Divine Palace.
As soon as the milky white energy touched the divine soul of the divine palace, it immediately spread out and merged into the divine soul, and the entire divine palace seemed to be filled with the aura of the divine soul cheering at this time.
A trace of coolness kept coming out of his mind, and Qin Wuxi felt that the severe pain he had suffered in the previous Nine Transformations Divine Prison Plate was slowly reducing, and his tired mind was also quietly recovering under the gentle energy healing.
Qin Wuxi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, and his whole person was much more energetic, and the pain that had originally arrived because of the cultivation of the Nine Transformations Divine Prison Plate had vanished.
Moreover, he could clearly feel that after the baptism of milky white energy, his soul was faintly condensed.
"What a wonderful soul milk!" Qin Wuxi's eyes were bright and he let out a voice of surprise, with this soul milk, presumably the cultivation of the divine soul could indeed be accelerated a lot.
In the next day, Qin Wuxi almost immersed his mind on the Nine Turns Divine Prison Plate, and even Xuan Qingyang couldn't look down on it with such a desperate degree.
As the number of tempering times increased gradually, Qin Wuxi's resistance to the Divine Hell Disk was also increasing, in just a few days, he was able to hold on to twenty-five times in one turn, and the Divine Soul was at least nearly twice as much as the previous gaze, at this level, it must not be too long before he was in the middle of the Taixu Realm.
And under Qin Wuxi's crazy cultivation, an invisible storm was also quietly brewing in Heavenly Wind City at this time.
A tomb left behind by a powerhouse in the Xuanyuan Realm, I am afraid that there is no strength in the Dongyang Dynasty who is not interested, and in the past two days, Tianfeng City has also ushered in some unfamiliar faces one after another, and the entire Tianfeng City has become a little chaotic at this time.
Hermits who had never appeared in the past also came at this time, and in Tianfeng City, some powerful people could be seen everywhere, and with the arrival of strong people from all walks of life, this Tianfeng City was even more mixed, and battles of all sizes broke out all the time.
And today, a wave of mighty people and horses carrying an indescribable noble aura descended on Heavenly Wind City, and the faint aura emanating from them faintly revealed the extraordinary origin of these people.
There were only a few people who came, but each of them revealed an indescribable noble atmosphere, full of spirit, shining, and their faces were filled with a little pride.
Of course, sensing the majestic aura emanating from these people, none of them were dissatisfied with this, but they were accustomed to it, with such strength, I am afraid that few people in Tianfeng City would be their opponents.
After everyone saw the comer, an uproar also rose at this time, and instantly swept away the streets and alleys of Tianfeng City, setting off a shock!
Did they finally come?
Imperial City, Three Great Families!