In the forest not far from the ink evil, a clearing shrouded in pillars of light appeared at some point, without any weeds or roots, and the soil was smooth and flat, as if it had been crushed by a road roller.

In the center of the clearing is a piece of ink evil that is difficult to describe, as if it is a rotten wood, pitted, the shape is very strange, but its material is very special, the whole body presents a semi-transparent milky white, as if the crystal reflects the colorful light is very good-looking.

And the thing that surprised Mo Xie was placed in the recessed position in the center of the thing, which was a palm-sized jade bottle, on which five words were written on it, Washing the Pulp and Quenching the Body Pill.

Meanwhile.

The monks who were watching the battle from the outside world also saw the small words on the jade bottle, and immediately let out an exclamation.

"My God, this is actually the marrow washing and quenching pill that the body forging warriors dreamed of in ancient times, there are not many things left in the immortal cultivation world, and only one is owned by the Barbarian King Mountain at present, and it is only a broken one. ”

"What's the use? Isn't it just to make your physique a little better!"

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, the effect of the Pulp Washing and Quenching Pill is extremely powerful, and it can completely create a peerless genius who forges the body out of thin air, if it is taken by the forger, it can help the forger break through the current barrier and make the body stronger and more perfect. ”

A group of forging monks fell into madness the moment they saw the name on the jade bottle, their breathing was extremely short, and their bloodshot eyes were staring at the jade bottle in the hand of the ink demon, full of desire and greed, eager to replace the ink evil as their own.

"Cleansing the marrow and quenching the body!"

Mo Xie was also very excited, the name of the pill was very few people knew, especially among Qi cultivators, this pill was not even as famous as a Qi Condensing Pill, but in physical cultivation, it was worshiped as a body forging pill.

As we all know, the physical strength of physical cultivation is divided according to Dharma weapons, spiritual weapons, and so on.

The body comparable to a magic weapon can basically be reached as long as you work hard to have enough elixir on the auxiliary, but if you want to break through to the level of the spiritual weapon, the strength is one thing, and the most important thing is to wash the marrow.

If there is no adventure and the premise of creation, even if you practice hard for a lifetime, your physical body will not be perfect, and you will naturally not step into that level.

There are many kinds of elixirs and pills that can wash the marrow, and the effects have their own merits, among which the effect of the marrow washing and quenching pill is the best and most comprehensive, and the process is also the most peaceful, there is no requirement for the strength of the physical body, even if a mortal with a physical body eats it, even if he has a weak physique, he can become the most talented disciple in the major body cultivation sects.

The most important thing is that the refining method of this elixir has been lost, and almost all of the elixirs needed for the Pulp Washing and Quenching Pill are now almost extinct elixirs, which are difficult to make up, let alone refine, only obtained from the ruins of some ancient sects, which are extremely rare.

Moreover, the Pulp Washing and Quenching Pill is also the only elixir that has an effect on the flesh of the ink evil, because its main material is the innate qi, the better the quality of the innate qi, the higher the quality of the elixir, and the stronger the effect.

Mo Xie had only heard of it before, and had not seen it, but now it was different, this elixir was now in his hands, and he could completely give up now to continue to challenge the Tower of Rebirth, go back and close a pass, and wait for himself to digest the medicinal power of the elixir.

Even if he couldn't step into the level of the spiritual weapon in one fell swoop, he would surpass Wang Ye in all aspects.

Mo Xie gently pulled the stopper, and after making a shy sound, a rich fragrance of elixir slowly drifted from the mouth of the bottle to Mo Xie's nose, and his body suddenly shook, only to feel warm and comfortable, and actually discharged a little impurity from the pores.

Such a change made Mo Xie's face a touch of shock, and he hurriedly blocked the mouth of the bottle to prevent the fragrance from emanating.

"The best elixir?"

Mo Xie looked at the jade bottle in his hand in disbelief, he had seen a lot of high-grade pills, and he had eaten some, but the effect was not as shocking as the fragrance effect emitted by this pill.

He hurriedly put the elixir into the storage ring, his heart was pounding non-stop, and even the extreme calmness brought by the extreme realm could not suppress the excitement in his heart.

The best elixir.... Moreover, it is still the best elixir that can only be found in ancient times, and Mo Xie can no longer imagine how far his physical body will transform if he eats this elixir, I am afraid that it is similar to some powerful innate physiques.

"I got such a treasure by breaking through with a special score in the first ten layers, so what will be the rewards for the twentieth, thirtieth, and fortieth floors next?"

Mo Xie suddenly found a shortcut that could make him stronger quickly, and his heart instantly became hot, especially after fantasizing about those rewards, the whole person seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and he couldn't help himself with excitement, he decisively walked into the teleportation array and began to challenge the next layer.

"Why did you come back again?"

Mo Xie opened his eyes, first vomited for a while as usual, then he wiped his mouth, and when he looked at the familiar environment around him, his expression was puzzled, this place was nothing else, it was the scene of his first layer.

Whew!Whew!

Before Mo Xie could figure out what layer he was on, a sound of breaking the air appeared in his ears, but this time Mo Xie did not dodge, but fought hard with the other party.

"Is it mid-clotting?"

Mo Xie took a few steps back, unloaded the impact on the ground, and after taking a look at his uninjured body, he already had a general understanding of his own strength in his heart, and at the same time, after the first round of collisions, he also stepped on the other party's realm, and immediately the blood qi spread out from his body, and he launched a charge without any fancy. Ivy

Peng!

The muffled sound was like thunder, and it kept coming out, and the person on the other side barely had the slightest resistance under the fist of the ink demon, and the flesh and blood on his face were blurred by the hammer, and he was panting like a snake without a bone.

"Whew...."

Mo Xie took a few breaths, calmed his beating heart, raised one foot high, and fell down suddenly without the slightest hesitation, stepping on the other party's head, like a watermelon.

"The feeling of cultivating and not cultivating is different. ”

In the battle just now, Mo Xie originally thought that he would take a little more effort to solve the other party, but he didn't expect that the other party was even weaker than he imagined, and he didn't even burst out with all his strength, and the other party lay on the ground.

This may be due to the cultivation of the unsealed part and the power of the physical body, but Mo Xie firmly believes that the reason for this change must be what he has learned in the Scripture Pavilion is changing his fighting style in a subtle way.

Mo Xie clearly felt that he was constantly transforming towards a stronger side in terms of combat awareness, combat skills and the use of strength.

It even affected the floating step, but this effect was very slight and not enough to make the floating step qualitatively change, but the ink evil was not in a hurry, because he knew that the fusion of the two had just begun, and as the number of battles increased, the impact on the floating step would become greater and greater, and finally break through the original barrier of the floating step, and transform into the ink evil's own exclusive footwork.

In the following period of time, the ink evil began to break through at an exaggerated speed, and the disciples who watched were dumbfounded.

Thirteen floors!

Fifteen layers!

Twenty floors!

"He couldn't take aphrodisiacs? How could he suddenly become so violent, it's only been half a day, and he has broken through seven or eight floors in a row. The mouth of an inner disciple grew up, and he looked at the ink evil that seemed to be possessed by the god of war.

"That's normal, isn't it... In the early stage, he was able to single-handedly kill more than a dozen early stage blood condensation monks with his mortal body, not to mention that now he has cultivation. ”

"It's terrifying, I didn't expect his combat skills and experience plus cultivation to be able to exert such a powerful combat power, and sure enough, there is no void under his reputation, it seems that those core disciples who are dissatisfied with the ink evil are going to be unlucky. ”

"That's not it, now that he's so strong, when he digests what he's gained here in a few days, there will definitely be a bigger burst of combat power. ”

A group of inner disciples were like the aunts in the vegetable market, discussing fiercely with each other, but there were still many disciples who did not participate in it, they just watched the battle of the ink evil seriously and learned the essence of it.

"Hmph, what's the use of being fast, the more you go to the back, the stronger the opponents are, and not the special scores of each layer are so easy to get, how evil the original deviation was, isn't it also after the thirty-sixth layer to lose the special score. ”

There were also a small number of inner disciples who were talking sourly on the side, making the surrounding disciples can't help but let out a series of boos.

Twenty-five floors!

Thirty-two floors!

Thirty-six floors!

A day later.

Those disciples raised their heads without saying a word, and their expressions changed from disdain to horror, and then from horror to numbness.

Originally, they thought that the speed of the ink evil would definitely slow down after the increase in the number of layers of the challenge, but they didn't expect that the speed of the ink evil would get faster and faster, and in the end, it was almost just an hour before the battle was resolved.

And he has always maintained a top score, especially after Mo Xie successfully challenged the thirty-sixth layer, and no one on the field has gone sour.

It's also sour, and the records held by the sect's now recognized strongest obedient have been broken, so what kind of acid is there.

The figure of the ink evil shuttled among the enemies, stepping on simple but very mysterious steps, and the movements were extremely chic, and the female disciples who watched it called them so handsome, and even shouted in public that they wanted to be the women of the ink evil!

Forty floors!

Forty-eight floors!

Fifty-four floors!

As the movement of the Death Pagoda became bigger and bigger with the challenge of the Ink Evil, many disciples of the Death Sect were attracted to it, including many core disciples who were dissatisfied with the Ink Evil, who stood on a cliff, looking at the huge projection from a distance, with ugly expressions as if they had eaten.