Chapter 111: Stealing Cultivation

In order to get out of the green prison, the division commander Rong swallowed the flying sword that Zhuo Er had turned into into his stomach, and then grabbed the fire god cast to perform a secret method, and the human sword was one.

Vulcan Forged has the ability to unleash Heavenly Fire, and at the same time, it can also transform into a Celestial Fire that burns through everything.

When the Southern Immortal Palace was fighting against the primordial stars, the division commander Rong let the fire god cast transform into the posture of heavenly fire, which dodged the collision of the hundreds of millions of stars. At this moment, she turned into a sword and once again performed this move, condensing her body illusion into a ball of flame, and then laughed and rushed towards the green prison.

When she knocked down those flammable vines, she released her aura to open the fire to the maximum, and the flames instantly expanded thousands of times, enveloping the huge green prison in a small mass of sun.

In an instant, the green prison was completely burned down, turning into a fireball and smashing towards the white pavilion.

The six White Pavilion Jin Dan were originally manipulating the grass control formation, wanting to hang the enemy in the green prison. But I didn't expect the scene in front of me.

When Hanyu Bai saw this, he was so nervous that he shouted loudly: "Protect the White Pavilion!

There are a lot of monks hidden in the white pipe. They are just writing the Ning Dan period and the casting Dan period, and they have no combat power in front of the Jindan masters, and they can't go down with a single move and a half, and they can't help anything except hide honestly.

Now, these people who are hiding in the underground space face life and death. If the fireball turned into by the huge green prison hits the white hall, none of them will be able to escape, and they will all be burned into a hanging oven roast duck.

Seeing this, the Jindan monks couldn't stop any enemy or not an enemy, so they hurriedly used means to stop the fire.

Uma grabbed the Heavenly Hell Staff, and the thunder power was fully opened, and Hyakmu released the power of the gems in his body. The two of them tried their best to blast towards the fireball with their special moves, hoping to stop one or two.

Fortunately, although this fire mass is huge, it is not controlled by the monk's secret method, it is just a free fall. The full strength of the two Jindan monks stopped it, and it was successfully dragged in the air.

At this time, the rain was still falling in the sky, but the fire was not extinguished. When they saw it, their hearts were clear. This flame is not an extraordinary fire, and must be handled with care.

Hanyu didn't think that Uma and Hyakome would be able to hold the fireball until it burned out, so it wasn't an option. So she beckoned Song Yuming and the other two Jindan monks and asked them to call the monks hiding in the White Pavilion to evacuate.

As for the treasures inside...... In fact, the White Pavilion is just an administrative organization, and valuable resources and treasures are hoarded in the small world, and there is nothing particularly valuable here.

Except for the nine small world treasures.

At this time, the flames that Division Commander Rong had turned into narrowed his posture, only the size of a fist, were floating above the green prison fireball, watching the situation in front of him.

She could feel that there were a large number of monks hidden in the White Pavilion, so naturally she didn't want to see these people killed or injured, so she wanted to make a move. But since the opponent can handle it herself, she plans to see the situation first.

At the same time, Drow is in the midst of an amazing experience.

After being transformed into a flying sword by a secret method, he has now taken on a new form. What Shi Chang Rong swallowed was not a flying sword, otherwise with her mini figure, she would have been cut in two by her own sword.

As she swallowed the flying sword, she turned it into an object similar to Neidan, hovering over the spiritual root.

The flying sword attached to the spiritual root can be nourished by the spiritual root, and will grow with the master, deepen the Tao, and gradually become stronger.

Several of the swords of Division Commander Rong were all ancient flying swords with more than five hundred years of Taoism, that is to say, their previous masters had cultivated flying swords for more than five hundred years.

Now, these swords are being taken over by the division commander Rong, and their value and power continue to increase with the years. As for Zhuo'er, who was swallowed by her, he could naturally also use her spiritual root to cultivate. In fact, Drow is doing just that.

In his internal organs, Drow reverted to his human form, only to become very small. In front of him, there was a spiritual vein as thick as a skyscraper, and a dazzling spiritual light shone on it.

Around the spiritual root, there are thirteen golden pills that are hundreds of times larger than Zhuo'er, and they are running at high speed to provide spiritual energy for the spiritual root.

For him at this time, the aura above this spiritual root is as sweet as honey and very delicious. He didn't hold back, meditated and cultivated on the spot, absorbing this aura.

Seemingly...... All that was produced on this spiritual root was a fire-attribute aura. It just so happened that there were two fire pills in Zhuoer's body, and the absorption rate was somewhat some.

After absorbing the city, he only felt that his body was full of hot fire, and the heat rushed to the top of his head, but this feeling was extremely wonderful, a little addictive, and he didn't plan to stop at all.

In front of the White Pavilion, Division Commander Rong, who was hanging high in the air, suddenly felt that something was not quite right in her stomach. On weekdays, the spiritual root is the place where the spiritual energy is produced, and it is always full. At this moment, there seemed to be an extra bottomless pit there, and the aura that was already in short supply of his own Jindan was all sucked into this bottomless pit.

"Oh my God, what are you doing, Boy Zhuoer!" Division Commander Rong quickly figured out the situation and shouted loudly: "I was fighting outside, and you actually took the opportunity to steal my cultivation?!"

Zhuoer is on the spiritual root, and what he absorbs is not a simple aura, but the Taoist cultivation of the teacher Rong. The comfort he was enjoying was actually the feeling that his cultivation had skyrocketed.

Not only that, but since the division commander Rong and the divine sword and the fire god cast were merged into one, the two were integrated, and Zhuoer was absorbing the cultivation of the division commander Rong at the same time, as well as the cultivation of the fire god cast.

The Vulcan Forged is a new sword that has not yet been sacrificed, and there is no cultivation to suck, so Drow directly began to absorb the Heavenly Fire in the Vulcan Forge. The hot aura he felt came from this Seventh Divine Sword.

Shi Chang Rong felt the rapid loss of cultivation, and everyone was about to cry. She was about to contact the state of human and sword unity, and spit out the stinky 'locust' of Drow. But there was a problem on the White Pavilion's side.

Due to the excessive consumption of thunder power before Uma, most of the power was absorbed by the Nine Tribulations and Three Calamities, so the endurance was insufficient, and it suddenly became dumb. It was difficult to support the hundred eyes, and the fireball of the green prison that had been suspended in the air fell again.

"No! it's still human life that matters!" Commander Rong didn't have time to deal with the thief, and turned into a ball of flame and pounced on the fireball, intending to burn it to ashes before it completely fell.

At the same time, a large number of monks in the White Pavilion turned into a retreat and fled, and the monks of the Casting Dan Period quickly evacuated. However, those weak Ning Dan periods could not smoothly transfer their aura in front of the heavenly fire, and they could only run with their legs, and their speed was extremely slow. It will take some time to run out of everything.

Under the fireball, Hanyu Bai was anxious.

"It doesn't matter if you burn down the White Pavilion. But if it causes a large-scale death, my place in the heart of the millennium monk will ......."

As a Jindan monk, she is a little biased in her exercises, and she doesn't know how to use spiritual light spells at all, and all her kung fu is on the powerful body of a horizontal practice. Therefore, facing the fireball is basically not helpful. Unless she doesn't want to live anymore and uses her body to win the fireball.

"So......" Hanyu asked himself with a cloudy face. "I, should I do this?"