Chapter 13 The Netherworld Divine Needle Knows the Sea, and the Mountain Sword Technique Shows Its True Face
These soul needles are very illusory, coming and going, and unpredictable.
Bai Butong knew the sea, a whirlwind of soul power blew, and one after another the soul power automatically converged under the attraction of the soul needle, concentrated around the soul needle, attached to it, and the soul needle became condensed little by little.
Knowing the sea, the wind and clouds are surging, and the sea and land are changing.
Knowing the world, Bai Butong had a splitting headache, so he had to sit down and run quickly, hoping to transfer this pain through cultivation.
The battle of the trial tower is very perverted, there is no strength to challenge the level, and fighting here is looking for abuse, because here, if you are not a pervert, you don't want to get points here, no points, everything is empty.
Even so, there are still many people who want to keep challenging here, because it allows you to push the limits and not lose your life.
Some children of wealthy families, after swallowing pills or absorbing a large number of soul crystals, their realm has greatly improved, and they need to be consolidated, and they dare not go to the necromantic realm, so they can pay some price here - high-level soul crystals, they can quickly remove the sequelae caused by the rapid increase in strength through battle, so that their combat power can be greatly improved.
For Bai Butong here, it is even more blessed land, Hanshan can absorb vitality and death qi to his heart's content here, no one disturbs, and there is no attack from bone beasts, and the vitality is extraordinarily full.
There is no Jiazi in the mountains, and I don't know how many years I cultivate. The trial tower also has the benefit that he doesn't have a short flow of time. After the trial is completed, after leaving the tower, it is just a few breaths.
On this day, Bai Butong in the trial tower woke up from his cultivation, in the sea of knowledge, Bai Butong's soul power had been swept away, Bai Butong couldn't help but cry and laugh, his sea of knowledge turned out to be poor and white, fortunately, the Netherworld Divine Needle was constantly running, constantly generating spiritual power, and then it was transformed into soul power and attached to the soul needle.
Fortunately, there are losses and gains, and their own attack methods have become more abundant. Ninety-nine eighty-one soul needles, nine of them have become condensed, and the Netherworld God Needles are absolutely extinct, and the first layer of cultivation can be sacrificed to the nine soul needles to hurt people invisibly. This is a soul attack, ignoring defense, and the only thing that can defend against soul power is soul power.
In addition to the improvement of his soul power, Bai Butong's strength has also increased, and he has reached the level of a seven-star martial king, which can be regarded as entering the ranks of high-level martial kings.
With his strength improving and his confidence greatly increasing, Bai Butong immediately made a request to the trial space: "Can you enter the eighth level and continue to fight!"
"I'm sorry, you've given up and the request was denied!"
"Bai Butong, Seven-Star Martial King, the trial tower reward collection has been completed, please quit in time!"
Bai Butong shook his head helplessly, thinking: As I expected, it really won't work!
As a result, Bai Butong was no longer entangled, he chose to quit, time and space changed, and in a moment, Bai Butong returned to the third layer of the Martial God Temple.
"Alas, Big Brother Bai, you're out!"
Bai Butong looked fixedly, but it was Lan Ling shouting happily. Jiang Zhiying, Gao Daqi, and Ling Yao also stood aside and shouted at Bai Butong: "Big Brother Bai!"
"Hehe, hello everyone, how was the trial?"
"Sister Ying has the best results, three wins in three games, and a basic score of 1440 points. Lan Ling hurriedly answered.
"Brother Da Qi, who won two games and scored 920 points, and Sister Ling Yao also won two games and scored 600 points. ”
"Brother Bai, how many points did you score?" the little girl asked curiously.
"I, seven wins in seven battles, with a base score of 5080 points. Bai Butong touched his nose and said embarrassedly, this seems to be a bit of a show-off, it is really too attractive to hate.
"Ah, how is it possible?5080 points, why are there so many?" Lan Ling was stunned.
"Don't be so surprised, if you can win seven out of seven, you can also get 5,000 points. Jiang Zhiying interjected, "Big Brother Bai is really different. ”
"What's the use of this basic score?" Bai Butong frowned and asked, if you don't have so many basic points, it would be a waste to keep them, only by transforming them into your own strength is the king!
"The role of the basic points can be great, you can use them to exchange magic weapons, cheats, martial arts, soul skills, precious pills, and of course, soul crystals, you can also ask someone to teach martial arts, teach exercises, ask someone to protect, issue tasks, etc., as long as you can think of it, you can spend basic points to exchange, in the Martial God Temple, the basic points are the currency of hard currency, which is more important than soul crystals. ”
"Oh, where?"
"It's on the first floor of the points inquiry desk, where you can also query task points, which can be exchanged with the system of the Martial God Temple. ”
"It can actually be used to exchange soul skills and elixirs, I don't know what good things are there? Let's take a look!"
Five people, talking and laughing, went down from the third floor to the second floor, and re-tested it on the test bench on the second floor, Jiang Zhiying has 12,263 jin of strength, and has broken through to the eight-star martial spirit, Gao Daqi five-star martial spirit has 8,763 jin of strength, Ling Yao and Lan Ling are both two-star martial arts, Lan Ling has 4,987 jin of strength, and Ling Yao is slightly stronger, 5,063 jin of strength.
Bai Butong also tested it by the way, although he is confident in his strength, he still has to make sure that the numbers can tell everything, not to mention that he is also a little curious. With a punch down, the numbers on the big screen changed quickly, "26,900 pounds of strength, seven-star martial king." ”
Jiang Zhiying, such a calm girl, was no longer calm, and said loudly, "Big Brother Bai, how is this possible?"
The other three were even more unbearable, screaming and jumping, with different expressions.
"Eight-star Martial King, did you conceal your strength last time you tested it?" The little girl's eyes were full of disbelief, and she couldn't hide the shock in her heart.
"The ten-star martial spirit has crossed over to the seven-star martial king in one step, is this a blow to people?Brother Bai, I despise you!" Gao Daqi woke up from the joy of breaking through just now, his face was full of frustration, and his confidence collapsed.
Ling Yao also reversed the essence of being quiet, and his face was full of anger: "Brother Bai, don't come to hit people like this, people have just broken through one star, but you have directly broken through the first level, eight stars, this, this, Brother Bai, are you really not doing your best!"
Bai Butong looked at this strange performance, and he really didn't dare to admit that he had only broken through now, so he had to tell a kind lie and comfort the wounded heart, no matter what, it can be regarded as a good deed, and it is not a good thing to break people.
"That, that, I didn't mean to deceive you, I was the Martial King!
It's not that easy to lie, you see, revenge is coming.
"Necros, Big Brother Bai, I despise you, hmph, I won't pay attention to you anymore!" Lan Ling reacted the most, and his hatred was the strongest.
Gao Daqi and Ling Yao also gritted their teeth, eager to bite Bai Butong.
Jiang Zhiying is still the most calm, and pulling out the sword in his arms is a sword, fortunately, he didn't use any force, otherwise he would really die.
Bai Butong dodged this sudden sword, and said with a smile: "As for such a big grudge, just kidding?"
"Hmph, your joke is the most unfunny, I have decided, I will punish Big Brother Bai! ”
"You little girl, you're still kicking your nose in the face. ”
"Hmph!" the little girl rolled her eyes, her little fist clenched and was about to fight, Bai Butong dodged again and again, but Lan Ling didn't follow.
Bai Butong had no choice but to compromise: "Little girl Lan Ling, it's okay, Brother Bai has accepted the punishment! ”
"I haven't thought of it yet, I'll tell you when I think about it!"
"You have to think about it quickly, or I'll regret it. ”
"You dare. ”
"Big Brother Bai, do you want to compensate us too?" Gao Daqi, Ling Yao, and Jiang Zhiying also made trouble together, and Bai Butong's face immediately turned green. "The conditions are as you like, only this once, not an example!"
"Hahahahaha, it's really earned, the promise of the Seven-Star Martial King!" Gao Daqi was a little surprised and disregarded the image.
There are talking and laughing, although there are some unexpected episodes, but everyone is even happier, Bai Butong has become the king of martial arts, and then he can fake the tiger, and then he will make Brother Bai so bright, and he must not scare those dumb children half to death. Gao Daqi and Lan Ling laughed for a while, laughing so much that Bai Butong's hairs stood up, and goosebumps rose.
In the depths of the Martial God Temple, an old man with a childish face was closing his eyes and sitting, experiencing the true meaning of the Great Dao and the mystery of heaven and earth in his inability to ignore his thoughts. Suddenly, the space shook, and the old man woke up from his deep sleep, "Who will wake up to the big dream, I know it in my life." ”
"Well, there's something wrong with the trial tower, wait for me to pinch my fingers!"
Seeing him, he pinched his hand and said something in his mouth, and then, with a wave of his long sleeve, a screen flashed in the air, the screen flickered, and pieces of images came. Take a closer look, it is the battle image of Bai Butong vs. the junior martial emperor Li Beili, which attracted sword exchanges, from Bai Butong's sneak attack, jab, severing arms, wiping the abdomen, until later, he was bound by Li Beili's Jindan realm. Then, drawing his sword, sword by sword, he broke through the Jindan realm, killing Li Berry in the scorching flames. The scenes are like seeing and vivid.
"Hanshan swordsmanship, it's actually Hanshan swordsmanship, Hanshan definitely has a successor, interesting, very interesting! No, I have to go out and see this little guy." After the old man Hanshan, no one can learn Hanshan Jue, and now that someone has learned it, is there something going to happen?" With a stomach full of doubts and curiosity, the old man stood up and left his retreat.
"Bai Butong, the seven-star martial king, 26,900 catties of strength, the first trial, seven wins in seven battles, 100 percent winning rate, breaking through the level in the battle, relying on Hanshan swordsmanship to defeat the three-star martial emperor, a total of 5,080 basic points, what a genius! Such a genius must be included in the Martial God Temple, well, how can I give him a core disciple status!"
The old man walked out quickly, "I have to discuss with those old guys, see what method we have to use to get the little guy into the Martial God Temple, don't think about these intrigues or leave them to Zhuge that old man!"
Suddenly, he disappeared directly in the space. It turned out to be spatial teleportation, haha, using teleportation to hurry, it was really powerful.