Chapter 65: A Little Try
This kind of behavior makes Zhao Jiuge think that it is nothing more than taking chestnuts from the fire, the shorter the time to obtain more essence, then the greater the benefit of himself, otherwise, he may not get anything, for those disciples who insist on a few breathing skills, they may not be able to find a single essence, just ask if the mind is all used to resist the magma, and they have not resisted, so where do you still have the heart to find the essence?
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A crisp sound came, and I saw the young man in white with a graceful posture, and with a slight touch of his toes, the whole person fell into the hot wave of magma, and a fiery red magma suddenly rippled around the whole person, and then everything returned to calm.
And the young man in white released his spiritual power, and the pale white spiritual light firmly protected his body, and the Xuantian Sword Gate was a group of sword cultivators, and his physical body was much stronger than that of ordinary monks.
As soon as he fell into the magma, the young man in white immediately controlled his spiritual power, so that he did not let himself sink to the bottom of the magma, and the people in the square only saw the handsome face of the young man in white, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he seemed to have some pain, struggling to resist the magma.
The pale white aura around him also became dazzling at this moment, constantly resisting the high temperature around him, obviously his own spiritual power was rapidly consuming, so as to buffer the magma around him.
Generally speaking, when they first fell into the magma, it was the most dangerous time, and after seeing the white-clothed young man stabilize his figure, some of the disciples in the square couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Then the young man in white immediately controlled the spiritual power to move his body, as if he was constantly looking for the spirit in the magma, usually practicing in the sect may not feel that time is slow, but in the magma it is like a second like a year.
When moving the figure, he still had to endure the pain of the blazing burn, and with just a few breaths, everyone could feel that the young man in white was constantly declining, which showed how great the consumption was.
Suddenly, the eyes of the young man in white became sharp, and after seeing the direction of his left hand, he moved quickly, and at the same time, his right hand was wrapped in spiritual power, and he quickly stretched out and grabbed it violently, and then there was an additional finger-sized spirit in his hand.
Although the color of that spirit is also fiery red, it is obviously bright compared to the color of magma, and it exudes fluctuations of rich aura, some like spirit stones, but it is tadpole-shaped, and when it appeared in the hand of the young man in white, it was still shaking and struggling, but the young man in white did not give it any chance, and swallowed it directly in his mouth, and then a strange scene occurred, and the breath of the young man in white obviously recovered a little.
After swallowing the magma spirit, a soft fiery red light rippled around the body of the young man in white, which seemed to be resisting the blazing heat around him, and the young man in white took this opportunity to quickly absorb the spiritual power brought by the essence, while constantly refining his body, but the handsome face of the young man in white was a little hideous, as if he was suffering great pain.
In this way, the young man in white repeated this, and after a few hours of hard work, he swallowed more than 20 magma essences one after another, and his fair skin showed a faint flush.
Even so, the aura of the white-clothed young man at this moment was extremely sluggish, and it seemed that his spiritual power was about to be exhausted, but he felt that he couldn't hold on, so he came up directly, fell on the previous platform, and immediately entered the state of cultivation, and did not stay at all, obviously the previous twenty or so spirits brought him a great harvest.
The aura contained in each spirit alone is quite amazing, not to mention that staying in it for so long has also brought a lot of benefits to the physical body, and the sword cultivator has disposed of the sharp flying sword in his hand, which is the old physical body.
"This kid is already good, generally speaking, there are a few, one or twenty is a lot, I think this kid should break through the bottleneck this time and reach the realm of transforming gods. β
When the white-clothed young man returned to the platform to cultivate, the black-robed elder who was guarding this place said with a somewhat respectful expression, and nodded slightly as he spoke, obviously very satisfied with the white-clothed young man in front of him.
It takes a lot of time for the spirit here to be bred out, and swallowing one is naturally one less, so not everyone can come, but the Xuantian Sword Sect is not afraid of resources for these disciples to enjoy, the premise is that as long as you can be worthy of this resource, you are not afraid of using it, I am afraid that you will not be able to use it, just like this magma spirit, as long as you have the ability, even if there are hundreds of them, you dare to use them, but these magma spirits can only be swallowed in this magma, otherwise once these spirits leave the magma, they will dissipate, once an elder tried to take out the essence in the magma for the disciples to swallow, but they all ended in failureγ
Hearing the words of this black-robed elder, everyone's eyes looked at the handsome young man in white on the stone platform, wanting to know what kind of changes would happen after the handsome young man in white absorbed so much magma essence.
Sure enough, it didn't take long to see some fiery red halos overflowing around the body of the young man in white, if there was nothing, and then the originally weak aura began to change amazingly, and it slowly improved, and finally returned to the peak state of the Yuanying realm, and it did not stop.
The red light around the body of the white-clothed young man slowly dissipated, but it was replaced by a layer of hazy white light, enveloping the white-clothed young man's whole person, seeing this scene, Zhao Jiuge's heart was shocked, and he turned into a god realm!
The bottleneck of the white-clothed young man was broken through like this, and he also reached the cultivation of the Transformation Divine Realm that Zhao Jiuge dreamed of!
"That's right, don't bother him, it will take a while for him to consolidate his cultivation, and the magma essence in his body hasn't been digested yet, let him slowly quench his body." β
Seeing that the young man in white was still continuing to cultivate, Jian Wuxin hurriedly said out loud, although he still had that plain look, but there was obviously a smile in his vicissitudes of life.
The sect is like this, there is never a shortage of resources, and it will not be reluctant to use it, but it is worth using it, otherwise the resources are all used for you, and it is good if there is no effect.
Jian Wuxin turned his head, looked at the group of disciples, and said slowly, "You guys come first, don't panic when you go down, we are all standing here, there will be nothing wrong, the spirit pill realm will come first." β
Hearing Jian Wuxin's words, a group of disciples were a little excited, especially when they saw that the young man in white had directly broken through to the realm of transforming gods, and they were even more gearing up.
"I'll come first. β
A disciple in the late stage of the spirit pill realm volunteered and shouted loudly, he couldn't wait to try this mysterious magma, and when Jian Wuxin nodded in acquiescence, he directly released his spiritual power and began to jump into the magma.
Maybe it was because he was a little nervous after going down, or maybe his strength was not enough, this disciple in the late stage of the spirit pill realm, the spiritual light on his body was tightly maintained for a few breaths, and there were signs of dimming, and Jian Wuxin frowned slightly when he saw this.
"Phew. β
A roll of white spiritual light shot out, directly rolling up the disciple of the spirit pill realm, and then lifted it up, and the fiery red magma brought out met the white spiritual light, and it was as if ice and snow had melted.
The disciple of the spirit pill realm suddenly fell into the square, his expression was still a little flustered, and there was some embarrassment, he originally thought it was simple, but in the end, he didn't get a spirit, not only that, but he didn't stay long, where can it play a role in quenching the body.
"Next. β
Without delaying too much time, Jian Wuxin shouted expressionlessly, what he really hoped for was a few disciples of the Yuanying realm, these disciples of the spirit pill realm, if it weren't for the special nature of this sect martial arts competition, there would be no chance to enter this magma at all.
The second disciple was obviously much better, a female disciple in the late stage of the elixir realm, with pink aura rippling around her body, and then entered the magma, the white and tender female disciple's skin was fiery red, but fortunately, she did not panic, and while silently resisting the high temperature, she hurriedly stabilized her body.
It's just that as a late stage of the elixir realm, while consuming spiritual power quickly, she also divided her mind to find the essence in the magma, and in the end, the female disciple only obtained three essences, although it looks inconspicuous, but for herself, it is a great gain.
Next, more than forty disciples of the Spirit Pill Realm took turns to play, but none of them had a great amazing performance, basically a small number of them were nothing, and they were rescued by Jian Wuxin or the elders before they could go down.
The rest of the disciples basically only obtained a few magma essences, although it was nothing, but it was also a harvest, at least they could increase their own strength, which was a good thing for them who were about to participate in the sect martial arts competition.
It is possible that the sect martial arts competition will lose his life, the more strength he has, the more hope he can live, there is only so much that Jian Wuxin can do, he can't shelter these disciples all his life, they have to grow up after all.
The only thing that is a little dazzling is Leng Rufeng, with the strength of the late stage of the Spirit Pill Realm, he has fully harvested eleven magma essences, which is already a very good harvest, after all, there is no precedent for a Spirit Pill Realm monk to enter this mysterious magma before.
Even if the white-clothed young man had cultivated in the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, he had only gained more than twenty pieces, and when all the Spirit Pill Realm disciples had gone down, Jian Wuxin sighed silently.
More than forty disciples of the Spirit Pill realm, there are no surprises he can bring, but he can't talk about any disappointment, in his position, he has experienced so many things, he has seen the wind and waves, and he has also seen the children who have been annihilated, so he will not be so excited when he meets a genius, and he will not give up when he meets a disciple with poor qualifications.
Because he has always believed that things are man-made, and whether a person can go far depends entirely on his own efforts, and there are also some opportunities, which is the so-called luck, and he gave the opportunity to this group of disciples, as for how much they can grasp, it is purely their own business.
"Disciples who have all been down, leave here and go back first, don't be discouraged if you don't have a harvest, if you have a harvest, hurry back to consolidate your cultivation, it's less than two months before the sect martial arts competition, you hurry up. β
Except for the seven or eight disciples of the Yuanying Realm, who did not go down to try, the rest of the Lingdan Realm disciples had already tried, and at the moment, Jian Wuxin's expression did not change in the slightest, and he directly asked them to leave, after all, the remaining few Yuanying Realm monks were the focus, but he had great hopes, especially Zhao Jiuge among them was still his apprentice.