Looking at the wooden card in his hand, the corners of Ling Yue's mouth rose, this is the last spirit grass for refining the Soul Refining Pill!

I've been looking for so long in the outside world, but I haven't found it, but I didn't expect to meet it in the ancient martial land.

Su Zonghua once gave him a soul refining grass, which could refine the soul refining pill.

Taking the Soul Refining Pill can make the spiritual consciousness evolve into the divine consciousness, and all the auxiliary spirit grasses are available, but it is just a deviation from this kind of soul gathering wood.

Looking at the young man, Ling Yue smiled and said, "If you want to lose the bet, this wooden card will belong to me." ”

Saying that, Ling Yue had already called Murong and paced away.

After Ling Yue left, both the ancient martial artists from the outside world and the disciples of the ancient martial arts land were stunned and stunned.

It was only after half a ring that someone reacted and said tremblingly: "You...... Do you know what that black hole is?"

"It must be a spell!"

"What kind of spell can suck more than a dozen Xuan realms into it at once?"

"Didn't you notice that those Xuanjing martial artists were all motionless until they were sucked in?"

"What power can suppress the Xuanjing martial artists?

"It seems that the power of the soul can!"

Someone said something weakly, but everyone looked at the man who spoke with foolish eyes.

"Soul power, you didn't wake up, did you!"

"Saint Master Ling is only twenty-one, and he will have the power of his soul?

......

When the ancient warriors from the outside world were talking, the people from the ancient martial arts land spoke.

"Did you pay attention to the wrong direction! He killed more than a dozen Xuanjing martial artists from the Tiandan Sect, thinking that he was still alive?"

was reminded by this person, yes! Tiandanmen, one of the three great sects of the Ancient Martial Land, has always acted domineeringly, but no one dares to provoke it, why?

In addition to the fact that their sect master is an innate Venerable, more importantly, there are many alchemists in the Tiandan Sect, and the pills in the Ancient Martial Land are all provided by the Heavenly Dan Sect, and there are even many that flow out of the Ancient Martial Land.

An alchemist's connections and appeal are terrifying, if the Tiandanmen really wants to retaliate, can the Holy Master alone compete with the Ancient Martial Land?

Some people are happy and some are sad, but most people still watch from the wall with the attitude of watching the excitement.

The young master of the Tiandan Sect was paralyzed after Ling Yue left, his eyes were full of panic, just now it was indeed the power of the soul, the so-called Saint Master was an old monster who had rejuvenated!

"No, I'm going back and telling my father to make plans!"

......

Murong Mengyue kept throwing pills into her mouth like eating jelly beans, which she had refined just now, although she hadn't figured it out herself.

However, Ling Yue obviously didn't like it, and originally wanted to give some to those ancient martial artists from the outside world, but everyone dared to take it, so Murong Mengyue took it all back.

Curious, she ate one, and found that it tasted pretty good, and the medicinal power she ate could actually be transformed into spiritual power, so she liked it even more, so she just ate it like eating jelly beans.

Ling Yue put away the soul wood, looked at Murong Mengyue eating the pill with a satisfied face, and shook his head helplessly, this is made of spirit grass, which contains spiritual energy, but Murong Mengyue has little effect on eating like this.

"You eat this kind of junk elixir that is not even a product, and you are so happy!

"Junk elixir?!"

Murong Mengyue frowned, and said angrily: "Can you speak, this is the brainchild of this girl!"

Ling Yue shook his head, then stretched out his hand to Murong Mengyue and said, "Give it to me!"

Murong Mengyue was stunned for a moment and asked, "What for you?"

Ling Yue pointed to the pot of pills in her hand.

Murong Mengyue looked at Ling Yue vigilantly like a kitten protecting food.

"What do you want to do? Didn't you say junk pills?"

Ling Yue said helplessly: "Help you refine it, otherwise you will have side effects if you eat too much!"

"Oh!"

Murong Mengyue nodded, then handed the pill to Ling Yue.

With a wave of Ling Yue's hand, these pills immediately floated, and then Ling Yue's fingers condensed spiritual power and summoned spiritual flames.

Burst!

The milky white spirit flame throbbed violently, and the space around it was distorted.

With a wave of Ling Yue's hand, Ling Yan flew out instantly, and then began to grow larger, enveloping the suspended pill.

Murong Mengyue looked at the gorgeous picture like magic in front of her in a daze, unable to speak.

In about ten seconds, Ling Yue withdrew the Spirit Flame, and the elixir fell back into Murong Mengyue's hands.

Murong Mengyue looked at the much smaller pill and looked at Ling Yue with a dead gaze.

Just now it was the size of a little thumb, but now it's not even half the size of a soybean.

This shrinkage is too serious!

......

After Ling Yue returned to the room, he never came out again, he originally thought that after killing so many people, there should be people who would come to trouble him, but until the martial arts conference began the next day, no one came.

The martial arts conference was clearly divided into two factions, the ancient martial arts land and the outside world.

To put it bluntly, the conference is just ancient warriors fighting each other.

Ling Yue represented the dragon group in Dandao, so he didn't need to participate in the qualifiers and directly participated in the finals on the last day.

This is also something that can't be helped, alchemists are too rare, not as many as martial artists.

There were hundreds of people participating in the martial arts, all of them were Xuan Realm martial artists, and even Ling Yue could feel a few breaths beyond the Xuan Realm, which should be the realm.

The preliminary rounds are all decided one-on-one by draw, and the loser is eliminated, and the rules are very simple, that is, there are no rules.

The seemingly simple rule is even more sinister, because it means that you can kill yourself!

Sure enough, in the first scene, a martial artist in the early stage of the Xuan Realm of the Hidden Family in the outside world was injured by a disciple of the Ancient Martial Land in the middle of the Xuan Realm, if it wasn't for the quick escape in the end, it would have been a corpse now.

Ling Yue remembered Zhou Yan's words and said that the Martial Arts Conference decided the ownership of the gate of the Ancient Martial Land, and Ling Yue already knew that the last time it was the Ancient Martial Land that won.

So how is the winner determined?

Ling Yue couldn't help but ask Wang Xuan next to him.

Wang Xuan said: "In the end, the ownership of the champion determines the ownership of the key. ”

Ling Yue frowned and asked, "Is it the champion of the martial arts or the champion of the Dan Dao?"

"Half of each! If it's the same, then there will be another martial arts match, and the limitation is innate. Wang Xuan said.

Ling Yue understood, if the ancient martial artists from the outside world won the martial arts championship, and the ancient martial arts land won the Dan Dao championship, then there would be one more game, but it would be a duel of martial artists to decide the victory.

"Then what are the conditions required to enter the core of the Ancient Martial Land?" Ling Yue asked the question he was most concerned about.

Wang Xuan glanced at Ling Yue in surprise, and then nodded abruptly.

Which of the ancient martial artists from the outside world who came here was not to be able to enter the core of the ancient martial arts land in order to obtain a powerful technique or spell, and it was the same if Ling Yue wanted to come.

"If the ancient martial artists from the outside world want to enter the core of the ancient martial arts, they can only enter the top ten, or if we win, they will be recommended by the Dragon Phoenix Pavilion to enter the study after a year. ”

"What about the Dan Dao Champion?" Ling Yue asked.

"The Dan Dao champion directly enters the core of the Ancient Martial Land!"

(End of chapter)