Chapter 201: The Third Natal Artifact!

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned, you must know that although this flower mist is a high-level cultivator in the self-refining realm, the cultivation of Zhou Li and Lu Yongzhao is faintly higher than him. Besides, now the two of them are still teaming up, and they lost to Huawu in an instant, which is incredible.

What happened just now, not to mention the disciples in the square, even Sun Chu and the others didn't see it clearly, after all, the movement generated by the three of them fighting was too big, and the spiritual power storm formed alone was several zhang thick, and even the great cultivators of the Dan Realm couldn't see the details of the battle through the light curtain.

Except for Ning Zhe, only Zhou Li and Lu Yongzhao witnessed the situation with their own eyes, but even they couldn't tell what was going on.

It turned out that just as Zhou Li's Heavenly Bat Claw and Lu Yongzhao's Purple Blue Recipe were about to fall on Ning Zhe, the silver long sword in his hand suddenly pointed out, and almost instantly stabbed on Zhou Li's black claws.

Zhou Li's movements were already extremely fast, and Ning Zhe was a latecomer, so it stands to reason that he would definitely be caught by this heavenly claw. But what Zhou Li didn't expect was that Ning Zhe's long sword came first, and this sword seemed to be plain, but the spiritual power contained in it was incomparable, and his heavenly bat claw just touched the tip of the sword, and it shattered.

What's even more terrifying is that after Ning Zhe's long sword swept across his chest, he turned his sword body and stabbed towards Lu Yongzhao's two purple orchids. Obviously, Zhou Li and Lu Yongzhao shot at the same time, but under Ning Zhe's hands, they actually divided the order, and when Zhou Li's offensive collapsed, Lu Yongzhao's offensive came to him.

It is also a sword, this sword is the same as the sword that attacked Zhou Li just now, plain but contains infinite killing power. Before Lu Yongzhao could react, he felt a sharp pain in the wrists of his hands, and when he looked at it again, his hands had already been broken by the other party. Although it is said that the monk's limb injuries can be nourished and recovered by spiritual power, for Lu Yongzhao, even if his hands can be restored, it is absolutely impossible for Zilanjue's power to reappear, because he already has a shadow in his heart......

Ning Zhe, who was standing in the air, looked at Zhou Li and Lu Yongzhao lightly, and only walked slowly towards Zhou Li after a long time, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and let out a crisp long sound.

Zhou Li's face was suddenly full of fear, and he hissed: "Huawu, you want to kill me, you don't dare, you definitely don't dare, you want to kill me, you can't get out of Lianshan City's ......."

Although his words were full of affirmation, his trembling tone and frightened eyes betrayed him, and this flower mist might really dare to kill him.

A mocking smile flashed in Ning Zhe's eyes, and then he bypassed Zhou Li and stood directly next to the futon at the front and sat down.

This No. 1 futon is Ning Zhe's!

At this time, Zhou Li was stunned on the spot, with his high-level cultivation of refining his own realm, his whole body was actually soaked in cold sweat, which showed how scared he was.

Lu Yongzhao, who was next to him, struggled to climb onto the third futon and sat down, with a hint of satisfaction at the corner of his mouth. Now for him, he can't even think of the first two futons, and it's not bad to be able to sit on the third.

It wasn't until Lu Yongzhao sat on the third futon that Zhou Li, who was on the side, reacted, and at this moment, the entire Wangxiantai shook violently. A colorful cloud slowly floated in the sky above Wangxiantai, and countless bright rays of light fell directly on the bodies of the hundred monks, and after a few breaths of effort, all the injuries suffered by these monks were healed, and even the ghost Wuya, who had been sitting on the futon, slowly opened his eyes.

Green vines began to grow around the futon beneath each of them, and those who had experienced immortal infusion understood that when these vines completely wound themselves, it was a sign of the beginning of immortal infusion.

At this time, Zhou Li suddenly stood up, rushed towards Lu Yongzhao, and said sharply: "Lu Yongzhao, the third futon is mine, get out of the way!"

He didn't dare to grab Ning Zhe's first and second ones, so he could only retreat to the second to grab the third. He originally thought that Lu Yongzhao would ask him and would definitely give him this face. But what he didn't expect was that Lu Yongzhao's injury just now was already extremely serious, and he was already very unhappy in his heart, and now Zhou Li actually wanted to snatch his futon, even if it was a clay man's temper, he would be ignited.

"Zhou Li, you are too much, you actually want to snatch my futon, get out!" Lu Yongzhao snorted coldly.

Zhou Li didn't hear what he said clearly at all, at this time he just wanted to pull Lu Yongzhao away and then sit on it himself. But he didn't expect that as soon as he arrived, Lu Yongzhao suddenly raised his foot and kicked Zhou Li hard, where is this action of a monk with advanced cultivation, it is no different from a scoundrel in the market.

However, it was this kick that kicked Zhou Li directly out of the distance, and by the time he wanted to rush over again, the vines on all the futons had already grown, and the immortal power infusion began......

Zhou Li was dumbfounded, he hurriedly rushed towards the fourth futon, but he didn't expect that the immortal power vine had already grown, let alone him, even if Zhou Yangwan came in person, it would be impossible to tear this vine.

Rumble!

Ninety-nine rays of light fell from the sky and fell on the bodies of the ninety-nine monks of Wangsendai, each of which condensed a rich immortal power. In particular, the light on the first four futons was particularly dazzling, and the most terrifying thing was that the immortal power on the first futon was already thick to the point of viscousness......

However, none of this had anything to do with Zhou Li, he just sat on the ground blankly, looking at all this with a look of despair in his eyes.

The people in Lianshan City Square didn't expect that it would be such a result in the end, everyone looked at Zhou Yangwan in the air, just now he boasted that Zhou Li would definitely win the first place, but now Zhou Li did win the first place, he was the first monk to enter the battle for immortal power, but did not receive the infusion of immortal power.

Zhou Yangwan's hands behind his back trembled slightly, his chest rose and fell violently, and his eyes seemed to want to kill everyone on Wangxiantai through the light curtain. But on the surface, he can't say anything, and at this point, who can he blame?

People have won with one enemy and two enemies, and the strong are willing to gamble and lose!

The people have been in a coma there since the beginning, but who makes the relationship between the family and the flower mist good?

Blame Lu Yongzhao? It was Zhou Li himself who had to grab the third futon that had what happened later, and it seemed that it had nothing to do with Lu Yongzhao.

It's only to blame Zhou Li himself, who was arrogant before he made it, but after he did it, he was scared into a fool and lost his best opportunity......

Sun Chu and the Lord of Tongxuan Valley glanced at each other, and at the same time saw the joy in each other's eyes, this time Zhou Yangwan was hit a lot, and it seems that it will not be able to recover in a short time, so the situation in Northern Xinjiang should also change......

Just when the people in the square were pregnant with ghosts, Ning Zhe, who was at the forefront of Wangxiantai, was experiencing one of the most important moments in his life.

When the half-human-tall vines wrapped around him in it, he felt that the spiritual power around his body suddenly became rich, and countless colorful rays of light wrapped him in it, and then the vines around him suddenly pierced him, and a vast force directly broke through the defenses in his body, and came to his limbs and hundreds of bones and the sea of consciousness.

As soon as this force entered the sea of knowledge, it began a contest with the golden spiritual power in the sea of knowledge, and the two kept biting together, as if they wanted to split his sea of knowledge in two.

The pain of the impact of these two forces made Ning Zhe's whole body tremble, and a thick black mist instantly rose from the center of his eyebrows, which was the reincarnation seal that had been sealed there.

The power contained in this reincarnation seal was incompatible with Ning Zhe, and at this time, his body was occupied by the two forces in the sea of consciousness, but it directly forced this reincarnation seal out.

Seeing that the reincarnation seal was about to dissipate in the air, Ning Zhe suddenly became anxious, knowing that the power of reincarnation sealed in the reincarnation seal was a big killing move for him, how could he give up so easily. Thinking of this, he suddenly opened his mouth, his body moved forward, and he swallowed the reincarnation seal floating in the air into his mouth.

Rumble!

As soon as this reincarnation seal was entered, it turned into a black mist and rushed towards Ning Zhe's sea of knowledge, as if he also wanted to occupy a place in the sea of knowledge. However, its power was too small, and as soon as it entered the sea of knowledge, it was wrapped in the golden spiritual power in Ning Zhe's body, and it disappeared in a few breaths......

Ning Zhe's heart was shocked, and he just wanted to mobilize the remnants of his divine sense to investigate, but he felt a churn in the sea of consciousness, and a vast golden spiritual power erupted from the middle, directly forming a small golden seal in the sky above the sea of consciousness, this golden seal was smaller than the original reincarnation seal, but the meaning of reincarnation in it was several times richer than the original.

"This ...... What's going on?" Ning Zhe was stunned all of a sudden.

"This golden seal gives me the same feeling as the little golden book and the golden sword, it is a natal artifact. However, ordinary monks only have one natal artifact, and I have two that were originally against the heavens, but now I actually have a third natal artifact...... This ......" Ning Zhe suddenly snorted, not only was he not surprised, but he felt a headache.

You must know that for cultivators in the Self Refining Realm, the most important step in wanting to advance to the Returning Pill is to restore and compress their own natal artifacts and condense them into Golden Pills. As Jin Dan continues to grow, the original sea of consciousness will begin to split, forming one spirit lake after another, and the greater the number of spirit lakes, the greater the spiritual power it contains. It is said that the division of the four realms of white, gray, purple, and gold among the monks of the Huandan realm is also related to the number of spiritual lakes......

However, for the current Ning Zhe, he actually has three natal artifacts, does that mean that if he wants to advance to the Returning Dan Realm, he must restore and condense all these three natal artifacts into Jindan......

Ordinary monks may not be able to condense one natal artifact into a golden pill in their lifetime, but they actually need to condense three.

Thinking of this, Ning Zhe suddenly felt that the future was dark......