Chapter 40: Shocking Yin Spirit Root
"What? Is he really a single spiritual root?"
"This is impossible, it is so ridiculous, how can there be such an out-of-tune thing?"
"Hehe, people are so out of tune, how can you tolerate others?"
"Will he cheat?"
"Fart, there's a kind, you also go up and cheat and try?"
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As this pitch-black spiritual root pillar rose into the sky, the monks below simply exploded.
The high-level members of the Yuelu Sect who were sitting on the rostrum were also twitching, their hearts were pounding, and they couldn't believe the scene they saw now, this was the real thing.
At this time, Meng Luo was in an incomparable shock, because he found that only this kind of feminine spiritual root could suppress the exclusion of all other spiritual roots and help it continue to grow upward.
Moreover, this kind of promotion was very unusual, he subconsciously felt that the remaining nine spirit roots did not disappear completely, but all evolved into this thick Yin spirit root.
This jet-black giant pillar, the growth rate is so rapid, in the blink of an eye, it continues to break through the lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, the best grade, several barriers between the zone, and it has reached a place as high as dozens of meters.
Moreover, this is far from over, the giant black spiritual root pillar is still climbing upwards at an astonishing speed.
'Boom ......', the black pillar slammed upwards at the same time, and also made a thunderous noise, causing the whole earth to shake constantly, and the sky became much darker.
Meng Luo released the power of his thoughts while feeling the great changes that had taken place on this black spiritual root pillar.
Although he was completely enveloped in the Spirit Root Pillar at this time, and he couldn't see the picture being produced on the Spirit Root Test Bench clearly, he could still clearly feel the height reached by this Pillar body.
'No, this spiritual root pillar must be stopped, if it continues to grow, even if it is not a ten-line miscellaneous spiritual root, it will still be regarded as an alien by others?'
While Meng Luo thought like this in his heart, he began to work hard to drive his mental power, wanting to stop this already towering giant pillar as soon as possible, but what made him depressed was that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it.
The sweat on his forehead also rushed down like a waterfall.
He was scared, really scared.
The cultivators in the square, after seeing the scene in front of them, all opened their mouths in fright and couldn't close them, and some even sat down directly on the ground, not knowing what was going on.
Even those high-ranking members of the Yuelu Sect who had seen the world suddenly stood up one by one, their eyes widened wider and wider, and they were extremely shocked to look at the giant spiritual root pillar that could not be described in words, and they were speechless.
Feng Qingyu, Yun Cui, Tang Ling, including Shi Tingting, were nailed to the local area, and they couldn't believe that the scene they saw was real.
The black spiritual root pillar did not stop because of the frightening of these people, it still kept climbing, thickening, and finally a black cloud rose directly on it, as if it pierced the sky and stretched out into the sky.
With the uncontrollable mutation that occurred in this spiritual root pillar, countless divine senses were also cast, shooting directly at this pillar, trying to find out what this pillar was.
However, when the divine consciousness just came into contact with this black pillar, in front of everyone's eyes, they only felt that it suddenly became pitch black, as if the whole person had suddenly fallen into infinite darkness, and there was a great sense of depression and fear in their hearts inexplicably.
"Everyone quickly retract the divine sense, this is the most terrifying yin spirit root in the legend, if you use the divine sense to spy for a long time, I am afraid that it will damage your own foundation. "As the Sect Master of Yuelu Sect, Yue Feng, after exerting his divine sense and feeling the incomparably deep darkness, knew the seriousness of the problem, and while retracting his divine sense, he hurriedly let out such an angry roar with his true qi.
Those monks who were using their divine senses, and who were about to use their divine senses to snoop, did not dare to be careless when they heard this, and quickly withdrew their divine senses.
Even so, but, after all, there are still a large number of monk divine senses who have come into contact with the pillar, and those with low cultivation can't stand the surging momentum oppression, and they are directly spurted out of a mouthful of blood.
On the entire square, there were countless blood mist, sprayed among the cultivators, adding a strange atmosphere to the already lively and crowded square.
The Yin Spiritual Root Pillar rose higher and higher, and at this time, Meng Luo had already felt that there were already countless meteorites in the part of the pillar, constantly passing from the side, and even some of them passed directly from the pillar.
'Not that exaggerated, right?'
Such a thrilling scene, Meng Luo couldn't help but be shocked, his heart trembled, his neck choked, he swallowed his saliva deeply, and wanted to jump off the Linggen test bench quickly, but suddenly found that his body was as if he was sticky, extremely stiff, unable to move.
'Ah......h
In such a passive situation, in the end, with a 'po......of', Meng Luo still burned the essence blood in his body in spite of everything, and then spewed out a large mouthful of blood mist, before he reluctantly slid his body to the side, jumped off the spirit root test bench, and jumped down.
As Meng Luo jumped, this towering huge spiritual root pillar also made a '......click' sound, and it shattered, and then, with a '......buzz', it turned into a thick black mist and disappeared without a trace.
The entire square was quiet, and everyone had not been able to recover from the previous shocking scene, leaving only Meng Luo with a tired face, stupidly staying under the Linggen test table, dazed.
"Congratulations...... , Congratulations to the No. 905 player, with his extremely excellent spiritual root qualifications, he became a disciple of my Yuelu Sect. In the end, it was only after the appearance of the host Yue Ling's voice that the minds of the monks were restored.
At this time, Yun Cui could no longer describe his heart with surprise, so he quickly jumped off the rostrum, ran to Meng Luo's side, held his hand, and cried with joy, "Young master......." ”
However, when he said this, he no longer knew how to use words to express his feelings at this time, and he choked up and cried.
She knew that the two of them in the future would have the big backer of Yuelu Sect, and they would no longer have to be afraid of any force.
"Sect Master, I think that this person's spiritual root is extremely strange and must not be kept. Just when Yuncui was happy, suddenly, a discordant voice came.