Chapter 62: Goal, Wanbao Pavilion
"Boom-"
The two spiritual forces collided abruptly, and a violent impact erupted, flying most of the tables and chairs in the hall.
"Hehe-hee-" Xiao Shi used his strength to float and retreat, pointing on the door frame with his toes, and laughed coquettishly, "Brother Jiu, the target of the little sister is not you, why are you in such a hurry?"
Xiao Jiu sacrificed the black giant scissors, and the cloak behind him was windless, and he said, "Who are you targeting?"
"My goal?" Xiao Shi stretched out his finger to support his chin, pretending to be thoughtful, "It's still undecided, maybe it's the fifth brother, maybe it's the third brother, in short, it's the person who is in front of you in front of the ninth brother." When I kill them, the substitutes in the back will be on top, and Brother Jiu, your ranking will naturally go forward. β
Xiao Jiu sneered: "If you really have the ability to kill one and replace it, my Lao Jiu is not Lao Jiu, what does it have to do with me." β
"Who said my target was just one person?" Xiao Shi said lightly, "I kill two, you go first, I kill three, you go up two, if I kill the first eight, you will become the second, Brother Jiu." β
Xiao Jiu snorted coldly: "If you really have this ability, I have nothing to say, but I advise you, don't go narrow on the road." β
"Brother Jiu really cares about Xiaomei, but Brother Jiu, you have to be leisurely, don't get into trouble with opponents who shouldn't be provoked, and then there will be only one Xiaomei left in the ten owls, and she is really lonely and lonely. β
As the words fell, Xiao Shi had disappeared in place.
"Tick, tickβ"
Blood slowly dripped down Xiao Jiu's right hand behind him and fell to the floor, splashing red flowers.
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All the metallic sword weapons were transformed into spiritual liquid and entered Wei Guya's stomach, and Zhong Lidao estimated that it would be some time before Wei Guya completely digested these spiritual liquids.
The speed of digesting the spiritual fluid will be improved with the improvement of the realm, before Zhang Songwen was in the middle of the foundation building period, the spiritual fluid in his body was digested extremely slowly, and it took him a long time to reach the peak of the foundation building period and begin to form a pill.
But now that the three of them have reached the stage of knotting, the speed of digesting the spiritual fluid has increased a lot.
Zhong Lidao turned around and looked at Yang Ziyi, whose eyes were fiery: "Now it's your turn, but before we start, I have some questions to confirm with you." β
Yang Ziyi nodded and said, "If there is anything you don't understand, just ask." β
"You can rest assured, I will try to avoid privacy issues. All the questions I ask are related to your cultivation. β
"First of all, I want to know how different the way the spiritual power in your body works from those ordinary cultivators. β
Yang Ziyi thought for a moment and replied: "The way spiritual power works is the same as that of ordinary cultivators, except that I was born in the Dan stage, and my golden pill is the unpatterned pill that only exists in legends. β
Yang Ziyi told Zhong Lidao that his golden pill had been divided into five parts, each of which stored the spiritual power of the five attributes. The balance between these five spiritual powers has always been maintained, and it has never been broken for thousands of years.
He had deliberately stayed somewhere the spiritual power of a single attribute was particularly abundant, trying to break this balance, but when the intake rate of spiritual power of this single attribute far exceeded the intake speed of spiritual power of other attributes, his body would automatically adjust the speed of spiritual power intake of this attribute, so as to keep the intake speed of the five spiritual powers at the same level.
This adjustment is uncontrollable.
After Zhong Lidao listened, he fell into deep thought.
According to Yang Ziyi's description, his body automatically adjusts the balance of the five spiritual powers, which is most likely a spontaneous protective measure, the purpose of which is to prevent the imbalance of spiritual power from causing the physical body to collapse.
Just like ordinary people will have a fever when they have a cold, fever is actually a natural defense mechanism of the human body, but Yang Ziyi's defense mechanism is a unique existence of spiritual power in his body, and it does not make him feel any discomfort.
Zhong Lidao asked him, "Have you ever tried to use a spirit bead to directly infuse spiritual power into your body?"
Yang Ziyi said: "Of course I tried, but only by using the spirit beads of the five attributes at the same time, I was able to successfully extract spiritual power from them." β
"I see. Zhong Lidao thought thoughtfully, "So, if you want to absorb those spiritual fluids smoothly, you must also be allowed to absorb five attributes at once." β
Yang Ziyi let out an "ah" and glared: "I haven't thought of this yet, but the metallic sword-"
The metallic sword, except for the one in Wei Guya's hand, had all turned into spiritual liquid and entered Wei Guya's body.
"Fortunately, this is the only attribute that is missing, and it would be nice to find a way to make up for it. Zhong Lidao asked, "Where else in Wuyong City can I get a large number of metallic sword weapons besides you?"
"Aside from me, there's only Wanbao Pavilion left. β
When Yang Ziyi spoke, his face was very ugly, and he didn't seem to want to mention that place, but the fact was that apart from Wanbao Pavilion, there was indeed no other place in Wuyong City that had hundreds of metallic sword magic weapons.
Zhong Lidao saw that Yang Ziyi's mood was a little wrong: "If you don't want to go, just stay here." β
Yang Ziyi calmed down and said slowly: "I'm fine, now that I've joined you, the Hidden Sword Pavilion no longer exists, so I don't care." β
Zhong Lidao bowed his head slightly, and told Yang Ziyi that when the three of Wei Guya had digested the spiritual fluid in their bodies, they would set off for Wanbao Pavilion together.
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Cultivators don't care about day or night, and Wanbao Pavilion, as the largest trading place in Wuyong City, has a long queue at any time. Among these people in line, some want to exchange magic weapons for magic beads, some want to exchange spirit beads for magic weapons, and some want to save trouble, and directly think about exchanging magic weapons for magic weapons.
In order to maintain order, Wanbao Pavilion specially sent people to guard both sides of the team, and if there was a conflict between cultivators in the team, they would step forward to deal with it as soon as possible, so as not to make a big conflict and affect other innocent people.
"There are so many people today. Liu Xiaowu guarded the line that could not be seen at a glance and sighed.
Liu Xiaowu only had the cultivation in the early stage of the Jiedan, and he used to do some chores in the Wanbao Pavilion, so it stands to reason that with his strength, he is not qualified to come to this position, but the cultivator in charge of this position today happens to have something, so the steward pulled him to the top post.
"God forbid, I hope nothing happens. β
Liu Xiaowu knew in his heart how many catties and taels he had, in case there was a fight among the people in the team, let alone let him step forward to stop the riot, it would be difficult for him to even intervene in it.
He had just finished praying when he saw the second half of the procession suddenly become a ball, as if one group of people had surrounded another group of people in the middle.
"Brother Wang, Brother Wang, something happened, Brother Wang!"
Liu Xiaowu hurriedly called out to another cultivator who was in charge of managing the order of the team.