Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Dark Gourd Mutation
The twelfth floor of the Holy Tower.
The pitch-black gourd floated in the air, and the pitch-black small mouth suction continued to increase, as if swallowed by a whale, it continued to sweep the primordial qi in all directions.
I heard the voice of the Feather Saint coming.
Lu Li also felt a little embarrassed.
With a single move, the pitch-black gourd stopped absorbing the primordial qi, although he couldn't really urge the pitch-black gourd, but with the help of the power of the pitch-black small fire in it, it wasn't too difficult to manipulate it for a short time.
"It's a bit much!"
Lu Li's face showed a bit of sneer.
This pitch-black gourd can even swallow up the pitch-black ghost fog of the entire Silent Ghost Ridge.
Although this Holy Tower is also a space of its own, it is far less vast than the Silent Ghost Ridge, if it is really allowed to be absorbed by the pitch black gourd so unscrupulously, I am afraid that it will not be long before all the primordial qi here can be swallowed.
Even now, the primordial qi here has thinned out a lot!
"Hehe, blame me for being arrogant!"
Yu Sheng smiled bitterly and shook his head.
This primordial qi was hard for him to get, and he disappeared more than half of it out of thin air, and it would take a lot of effort to recover, so he knew that this was the case, so he didn't boast about Haikou, just give a five-party or ten-party meaning.
However, as a saint, he has experienced changes in the world.
This emotion is fleeting!
He looked at the pitch-black gourd that had returned to Lu Li's waist, revealing a somewhat dignified look.
"Boy, your pitch-black gourd contains a vast amount of death qi, almost to the extreme of the most evil way, once it gets out of control, I am afraid that it will instantly give birth to a strong evil way, you have to be cautious. ”
"I'll be careful. ”
Lu Li nodded lightly.
This gourd is the fruit of a pitch-black magic vine.
That pitch-black demon vine absorbed the pitch-black ghost mist of the entire Silent Ghost Ridge!
To the yin to the evil!
Therefore, from the very beginning, he had to be vigilant, otherwise the Evil Death Qi in it alone would be enough for him to change his exercises, embark on the path of the Greatest Evil, and break through to a point that was difficult for ordinary people to achieve as quickly as possible.
Nor until now, there has been no action.
"That's fine. ”
Yu Sheng smiled slightly.
With a little effort, an origin aura sank into Lu Li's chest.
In an instant, the Peerless Order of the Dry King flashed with endless golden light, and a more vast force slowly merged into it.
"Wang Yuanqian's kid has a good talent, and the self-created Qianwang Wushuang Order has also put some thought into it, and it is not surprising that he will become the first person to become a saint in the hundred years since the revival of this aura. ”
Yu Sheng looked at Lu Li with a smile again.
"But you're not bad, if you have enough chances, maybe you can catch up, but you have to take advantage of the opportunity. ”
"The saint has won the prize!"
Lu Li smiled bitterly.
didn't care about the changes in the King of Heaven's Peerless Order.
If he says that he can be holy, he is not false.
But judging from the scene of the last meeting, King Qianwang may have crossed the barrier of sanctification, and it won't take long to break through, and he is only now worthy of martial arts, and he can't catch up no matter what!
"Don't be presumptuous, although Wang Yuanqian's kid has enough opportunities, it will take a while, you can cultivate to the perfection of martial arts at such an age, as long as you keep it, you may not be able to surpass him. ”
Between words.
The golden light that bloomed on Lu Li's chest gradually faded.
"It's done!"
Yu Sheng retracted his thoughts, and his voice continued.
"You kid finally came up once, if you only take away a little primordial qi, it also seems that I am too stingy, I changed it a little, and injected the origin into this peerless token, raising the power of that blow to a point comparable to the Martial Saint Realm, you only need to move your mind to send it out. ”
When Lu Li heard this, he suddenly showed a look of surprise.
I was about to say thank you.
Yu Sheng stretched out his hand to stop it again and handed over an ancient book.
"This is a rubbing exercise, related to that secret place, I will teach it to you today, after you leave, carefully perceive, three days later, the secret place will be opened, maybe it will be useful to you. ”
Lu Li hurriedly took it.
Seeing this, Yu Sheng chuckled again.
"This is the end of the matter, I'll send you away now. ”
With a wave of your hand.
An irresistible source swept out.
Lu Li only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and he completely disappeared on the twelfth floor of this Holy Tower.
And at the moment when he left, he seemed to hear Yu Sheng's sigh.
"Lin Xiaoyun, come up. ”
......
Now.
Outside the Holy Tower.
The shining aura of the twelfth layer vanished.
The coercion that enveloped a radius of a hundred miles beyond the realm of the Martial King gradually dissipated.
Everyone was puzzled.
The coercion is gone!
The person who broke into the twelfth floor of the Holy Tower should have appeared at this time!
Why hasn't anyone shown up yet?
Lu Li, or Lin Xiaoyun?
Or maybe both of them have reached the twelfth floor of the Most Holy Tower!
Just as they were wondering, an old figure appeared from the twelfth floor of the Middle Holy Tower.
On this day, the news of Lin Xiaoyun's arrival on the twelfth floor of the Holy Tower spread throughout the Holy City, although he repeatedly explained that the person who ascended to the twelfth floor of the Holy Tower was not himself, but no one believed it.
After the news that Lin Xiaoyun returned to the Lin family in the holy city and became the high-level of the Lin family, it was even more convincing.
Only the children of the saints!
to be eligible to ascend to the twelfth floor of the Holy Tower and meet the saints!
......
Just as the news of Lin Xiaoyun's arrival on the twelfth floor of the Holy Tower spread throughout the Holy City, Lu Li had already returned to the room on the eighth floor of the Welcome Building.
He closed the window casually, his face calm.
This should be what Yu Sheng meant, right?
Not so long ago!
With a wave of his hand, Yu Sheng directly sent him back to the eighth floor of the Welcome Pavilion without showing up in front of anyone.
In this way, naturally no one would believe that he had ascended to the twelfth floor of the Most Holy Tower!
Lu Li understood what Yu Sheng meant!
Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind!
Yu Sheng probably didn't want him to show his edge too much and cause disaster!
After all, this is the holy city!
The Terrans are not really united!
Yu Sheng can't predict the prophet, if someone really makes a secret move, he may not be able to stop it in time, and he may not be able to block all the hidden arrows on his own.
"Yu Sheng really has a heart!"
Lu Li looked in the direction of the Holy Tower.
If it weren't for the situation, he wouldn't be willing to be in the limelight, with his character, he would prefer to cultivate quietly, Yusheng's arrangement was exactly what he wanted, and it saved him too much trouble.
Turn around and go back.
Lu Li sat cross-legged again.
Turning over his hand, a pitch-black gourd appeared in front of him.
On the twelfth floor of the Most Holy Tower, although the Feather Saint sensed the source of the evil of this pitch-black gourd, he did not perceive the pitch-black small fire and demon vine seeds hidden in it.
Even if Lu leaves himself!
It is also through the connection with the pitch-black fire that there is a vague sense of it.
But what Lu Li didn't expect was that after absorbing those primordial qi, this pitch-black gourd actually let go of the restrictions on him.
Let him sense everything!
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