You must understand that the Colorful Spirit Tree has devoured the essence of the Blue Blood Scorpion.

The colorful spirit tree eats meat, and Xu Mu, as the owner, has a mouthful of soup to drink.

He was originally at the peak of the Seven Heavens of Imperial Qi, but he broke into the Eight Heavens of Imperial Qi almost instantly.

There is no sense of barrier, and it will come naturally.

With Xu Mu's breakthrough, his sea of qi that had been exhausted of spiritual power because of the method of greedy fire was almost instantly filled with spiritual power.

And the spiritual power contained in it is more than double that of the previous one.

"Imperial Qi Eight Heavens, now I am in the same realm as Senior Brother Li!" Closing his eyes and feeling the endless spiritual power of immortality in the cyclone, the corners of Xu Mu's mouth provoked a pleasant arc.

Although he lost a corpse of a blue blood scorpion, his cultivation broke through.

The multicolored spirit tree was also revived as a result.

Seriously calculated, this time, he made it.

Cultivating to break through is a trivial matter, after all, Xu Mu is now at the peak of the Seven Heavens of Imperial Qi, and with his talent, he will definitely be able to break through the Eight Heavens in less than two months.

What made Xu Mu most happy was the revival of the Colorful Spirit Tree.

His Xuan-level spiritual root has grown with him all the way, and his potential is endless.

It can be said that it was the colorful spirit tree that created Xu Mu today, otherwise he would be a disciple of a high-grade spiritual root at most.

The revival of the colorful spirit tree can be regarded as a piece of his heart disease.

Holding back the joy in his heart, Xu Mu's eyes turned and looked at the blue blood scorpion in front of him, which was already an empty shell.

After being devoured by the multicolored spirit tree, the blue blood scorpion, which was originally as gorgeous as jade, is now dim.

Not only did the flesh and blood in the hard shell disappear out of thin air, but even the shell that was as hard as armor has now lost its previous solidity and is as brittle as an eggshell.

"Click!" Xu Mu stretched out his hand, and his five fingers easily broke off a piece of the shell from the empty shell of the blue blood scorpion.

Then the five fingers exerted slightly, and suddenly turned into a pile of powder.

The devouring of the multicolored spirit tree can not be described as overbearing, and the essence of the blue blood scorpion has been plundered.

"It's a pity!" put aside the powder in his hand with a lack of interest, Xu Mu looked regretful.

Originally, he also wanted to use the hard shell of the blue blood scorpion to find someone to refine a pair of defensive magic weapons, and with its terrifying defensive power, the defensive magic weapons refined would definitely be able to reach the level of medium-grade magic weapons.

Moreover, in the medium-grade magic weapon, I am afraid it is also the existence of the best.

Also, the pair of chelicerae of the blue blood scorpion can completely refine a pair of complete sets of attack magic weapons.

Even if he doesn't use it himself, he can buy it at a good price.

Of course, the most precious thing in the whole body of the blue blood scorpion is its tail thorn.

Not only is it highly poisonous with blood sealing the throat, but it is also very sharp, before Xu Mu trapped it with the Mixed Yuan Bell, it was the Blue Blood Scorpion, and used its tail thorn to knock the Mixed Yuan Bell away.

Thinking about it, Xu Mu's eyes couldn't help but look at the tail thorn of the blue blood scorpion.

Suddenly, his gaze, which was still full of indifference, stared slightly.

The tail spine of the blue blood scorpion still has pink remains, and a faint fragrance has not dissipated because of the death of the blue blood scorpion, but has become more and more intense.

Seeing such a scene, Xu Mu's eyes lit up, and then he said in an incredible voice: "The essence of this tail thorn has not been swallowed by the Colorful Spirit Tree!"

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Yizhou City belongs to one of the cities under the command of a Xiuzhen sect called Juxingmen.

Like the status of Guiyuan Sect in Pingyang Prefecture, Juxingmen has an absolute dominance in Yizhou City.

Like most mortal cities, there are restaurants and shops everywhere.

At this time, it was already sunset, and the fiery red remnant sun swept past the high walls of Yizhou City and shot into this prosperous city.

Vendors of all sizes on the streets, bathed in this last sunset, are still selling their wares hard.

Passers-by sometimes stop to pick out what they want, and sometimes they bargain.

The east gate of Yizhou City.

As the sun sets, the temperature around us does not cool down at all.

Several guards guarding the city, sweating profusely, leaned on their posts, their eyelids swept over the passers-by from time to time, looking unusually lazy.

Yizhou City is a hundred miles away, and every other month, there will be disciples from the Gathering Star Gate to clean up the demon beasts within this distance.

Therefore, not only in Yizhou City, but also in a radius of 100 miles, it is very safe.

Large and small villages and towns are scattered around Yizhou City.

Naturally, there are many mortals who will enter and exit Yizhou City.

Among the passers-by, a one-armed boy was the most conspicuous, and although the cuff on his right was empty, he did not impress his outstanding temperament at all.

Obviously, he was born either rich or expensive, and he was influenced by all kinds of red tape since he was a child, and he only had an indescribable demeanor when he walked.

At this moment, he was following the loose flow of people and passing through the gate of Yizhou City without hurry.

A pair of deep pupils, looking at everything in the city in front of him with great interest.

"It's the smell of red dust!"

Standing in the middle of the street, Xu Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, his nose twitched, and he took a breath of care, letting the breath of this mortal world linger in his lungs.

Compared to the Guiyuan Sect, this place is more noisy, but it is also more real.

This made Xu Mu, who had not returned to the mortal world for almost a year, feel a little kind.

He was born in the seventeenth year of mortal life, how can he forget it?

After saying that, Xu Mu's footsteps did not stop at all, walking on the street full of vendors.

When I came to a restaurant called Drunken Immortal Building, I stopped.

Before entering it, the mellow smell of wine wafting from the Drunken Immortal Building had been keenly captured by Xu Mu's nose.

"Tonight, I can finally sleep out without food. ”

The corners of his mouth provoked a pleasant arc, and Xu Mu strode into it.

"Shopkeeper, I want the best wine, good dishes!" An ingot of nearly ten taels of silver, accompanied by the voice of the young man, was placed in front of the shopkeeper of the Drunken Immortal Building.

The fat oily middle-aged man instantly had a flattering smile on his face.

"Okay, Childe, please wait a moment!"

may be because of Xu Mu's outstanding temperament and generous shots, he was taken to the second floor by the second child of the Drunken Immortal Building.

It's cleaner than the first floor, and of course it's sparsely populated.

There were only a few sparse tables of guests.

The appearance of Xu Mu naturally made the eyes of the drinkers on the second floor condense.

Most of them, after glancing at Xu Mu, withdrew their gaze, and then continued to drink wine with their friends beside them.

There was only one table, full of women's guests, and they locked their eyes on Xu Mu without blinking.

There are four people in this line, all of them are women, and they all look good.

Among them, a girl in white with a bumpy figure is the most iconic.

With a pretty face like a goose egg, white as jade, she looked seventeen or eighteen years old, but her eyes flashed with wisdom.

Looking at Xu Mu, the girl in white, in a voice that only the four of them could hear, said slowly, "Imperial Qi Six Heavens?"

Of course, the voice she thought was vague still did not escape Xu Mu's ears.

His hearing was far superior to theirs.

After hearing the girl in white speak, her eyes swept in their direction without a trace.

Then, slowly walking, a place by the window.

In order to hide people's eyes and ears, Xu Mu deliberately kept the breath released outside at the Sixth Heaven of Imperial Qi.

Unless his strength is far superior to that of a Dharma Body Realm cultivator, an ordinary Qi Realm disciple would not want to see the depth of his cultivation.

After all, with his appearance now eighteen years old, he was already a Eightfold Heavenly Cultivator, which was enough to shock the world.

He didn't want to show his edge too much and cause some unnecessary trouble.