285 Second Halo (B)
"Could it be that this kid really has any hope of picking fairy fruits?"
"No, absolutely not..."
Luo Tianhe, the murderous intent in his heart suddenly rose, and his eyes suddenly became fierce.
But he didn't make a move, he still had to see what level the second natal aura of this cultivator surnamed Mo would reach, if it was still a zhang, it would not be too late to make a move, otherwise there would be no need to have a strong enemy under the tree.
He had also thought about soliciting, but with this kind of cultivator with great luck, which sect was not guarded to the death? If he wanted to recruit, it was almost impossible to make people laugh.
If it is really unfortunate to be in his words, he can only find a way to get rid of it.
In the face of an opponent who has the potential to become an immortal, presumably no matter how much hatred Beixuan and Lihuo have, they can temporarily turn their rivalry into jade silk.
Summoned the natal holy fetus, Chen Mo knew that it would definitely attract attention.
He didn't have to worry about leaving the Fire Immortal Sect, what he cared about the most was Luo Tianhe.
The fire dragon that controlled the hundred and fifty zhang was guarding his body, and he didn't believe that Luo Tianhe dared to do it at this time, but he didn't dare to be careless.
Time passed slowly, and Chen Mo also forced out a drop of essence blood in the natal holy fetus, and at that moment, Chen Mo felt that his essence blood seemed to form a great avenue between the black jar and the natal holy fetus.
A pure and powerful force was injected from the altar into the Natal Spirit Plant, and at the same time, the fire qi mass in his body began to tremble slightly.
A large amount of fire qi and the energy of the black tank were injected at the same time, and Chen Mo's second natal halo finally emerged.
The pale red halo rippled like water waves, gradually spreading, gradually deepening.
Not only did the energy in the black jar decrease, the blood altar began to tremble slightly, the earth was turbulent, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura converged, condensing into a rare aura vortex in the sky above.
A large amount of spiritual energy was injected, and the energy in the black jar was replenished, and Chen Mo's natal aura continued to expand, reaching seven feet in the blink of an eye.
Yan Lingyu is not slow, and her natal halo has also reached seven feet, but the thought flashed in her mind, and she seemed to have caught something.
At this time, there was a gas mass in her body, which was not large, the size of a thumb belly.
This air mass was obtained by her chasing him, killing the alien beast to vent her anger, and refining the red light emitted from the alien beast's body.
As for what it was, she wasn't very sure.
Along the way, there were many strange beasts that didn't have long eyes, and she was bored in her heart, so she was more ruthless, and the strange beasts she killed didn't know how many, but there was only so little.
As her natal absorbed the energy in the black jar, she found that this unknown energy the size of her thumb belly also nourished the natal spirit plant, making her natal halo reach seven feet and nine inches before finally slowly stopping, and her own cultivation was a big step closer, and the small half step had already stepped into the eleventh layer of qi training.
Yan Lingyu was surprised and delighted in his heart, he didn't expect that he could get such a degree of improvement with a blessing, no wonder when he was leaving, the sect repeatedly told him to do his best to go deeper.
But the next moment, she frowned again, according to the sect's description, this kind of improvement was far from reaching her level.
Suddenly, her spirits perked up, and a thought that even she couldn't believe came to her mind: "Could it be that the improvement of this original name halo and cultivation is not related to the so-called qualifications?"
"Relatedly, is it to see how many points of light can be absorbed in each layer?"
Yan Lingyu's breathing became a little short, and her eyes looked at Chen Mo, who was originally low in cultivation and inferior in Taoism, and became more and more sure of her conjecture.
Thoughts flashed in my mind, and thousands of years of records of natal spiritual plants, and the teachings of the master appeared in front of me one by one.
In this information, it is undoubtedly not that the natal spirit plant represents a person's qualifications, which are innately determined.
And when you enter the dual realm of the central realm, you have to enter the next layer as soon as possible, strengthen the natal spirit plant, and look for a higher-level spirit plant seed.
It has been the same for thousands of years, and no one has changed.
But then she frowned slightly, looked at Chen Mo, and said secretly in her heart: "Could it be that there is only one such wonderful thing for thousands of years, entering the central realm, not pursuing higher-grade spirit plants, but wasting time and experience on these low-grade 'spirit plants'?"
Yan Lingyu couldn't figure out if there was more than one such strange thing, whether this secret about the Natal Spirit Plant had already appeared in the entire continent.
But she thought about it again, now that she knows the secret, will she tell it?
Yan Lingyu smiled slightly, looked at Chen Mo's gaze softened a little, and said secretly: "What a lucky fool!"
But thinking of her leisurely and leisurely coming, she couldn't help but regret it in her heart, knowing that this was the case, she would have killed a few more strange beasts and plucked a few more red birds' feathers.
However, it was too late to say anything at this point.
Yan Lingyu's thoughts flashed, and the two masters of the Fire Immortal Sect and Luo Tianhe's second natal aura had also reached three feet, stagnating.
A suction force far stronger than the first layer came, teleporting the three of them to the third layer at any time.
Seeing that Yan Lingyu and Chen Mo's natal aura had reached seven feet, both of them had sour feelings in their hearts, but the difference was that the red-haired cultivator was barely acceptable in his heart, after all, they were both cultivators of the Fire Immortal Sect, but Luo Tianhe was different.
Seeing that the aura of the two of them, especially Chen Mo's natal halo was still increasing, Luo Tianhe's heart kept sinking.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Mo's natal aura reached nine feet nine inches and eight, but it finally stopped, and the meridians in his body also opened up two more, condensing into a small cycle again, and one step away from the nine-layer Great Perfection of Qi cultivation.
Seeing this, Luo Tianhe's heart was slightly relieved, after all, it is not a zhang, as long as it is not a zhang.
But he forgot that Chen Mo had ten thousand trees and ten thousand trees, which could seize the essence of heaven and earth and raise the vitality of ten thousand trees.
He uses himself as a seed, captures the essence of heaven and earth, and nourishes the vitality of his natal spiritual plant.
With the decisive exertion of ten thousand trees in Changchun, dozens of ancient trees withered and evolved, and a large amount of vitality was injected, Chen Mo's natal halo finally broke through to a zhang.
When the halo reaches a zhang, it suddenly converges into the body, and a majestic force as warm as a warm current enters the body.
Under this warm power, the nodes between the meridians in Chen Mo's body suddenly became softer, Chen Mo was overjoyed, and took advantage of this opportunity to immediately try to impact the Ninth Layer Great Perfection of Qi Training.
And it seemed that he had received Chen Mo's influence, and when Chen Mo's natal halo reached one zhang, Yan Lingyu suddenly felt a strange energy from the red silk of the natal spirit plant, and now the red glow came.
In the blink of an eye, her natal halo broke through to nine feet, and finally reached nine feet seven inches, one inch less than the first halo.
Yan Lingyu's heart was overjoyed, and Shizun's words lingered in his ears again.
Seeing this scene, Luo Tianhe's heart calmed down, because he had already made up his mind to get rid of these two people.
Smiling slightly, Luo Tianhe's natal spirit plant was shining, his figure gradually faded, and said with a smile: "A few Taoist friends, we'll see you on the third floor." ”