Chapter 118: Mo Lingguo

Chapter 118: Mo Lingguo

Sword slashing supernatural power, this is the natal supernatural power of the sword clan, its only characteristic is that it can cut all things, even if it is the law of heaven and earth, it can be slashed!

With Wang Cheng's current cultivation of the Second Spirit Sword Clan, there is absolutely no possibility of cutting off the movement of a Void Spirit powerhouse. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But even so, under his beheading, the movement of the Blood Refining Ancestor was disturbed, in fact, this would not fail to move, at most there would be some slight deviations when moving.

The main reason why the Blood Refining Ancestor's move failed was from the old man in black robes in the depths of the forest.

This black-robed old man, his cultivation is in the late stage of the Void Spirit!

At the moment when the transfer failed, the Blood Refining Ancestor's gaze directly passed through the countless trees and landed on the body of the black-clothed old man.

"You... You're a Lingkong Daoist!"

The Blood Refining Ancestor's expression was unprecedentedly shocked, as soon as the words came out, his eyes suddenly changed, and a trace of horror appeared in his eyes, in his memory, this Spirit Void Dao person was the Void Spirit Cultivator of the Eastern Regions Cultivation Realm thousands of years ago, and it was an extremely ancient existence in the Eastern Regions Cultivation Realm for thousands of years.

"This Lingkong Daoist was rumored to have returned to the ruins three hundred years ago...... He's not dead!" The Blood Refining Ancestor's heart shook, and at this moment, while thinking, his body turned into a red light, and he hurriedly flew towards the outside of the forest.

"I frightened the old man's daughter, and if you dare to step into this place for half a step, don't blame the old man for killing you. ”

Just when the Blood Refining Ancestor was about to leave here, the black-robed old man who was sitting under the big tree in the depths of the forest suddenly spoke out at this moment.

These words sounded like an understatement, but when they landed in the ears of the Blood Refining Ancestor, it immediately made his scalp tingle, and with a gritted tooth in his heart, he unfolded his full speed and flew towards the outside of this forest, as long as he left this forest, he could start moving again.

Wang Cheng's face was slightly pale, his eyes looked at the Blood Refining Ancestor who was escaping in the sky, and he was a little shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the Spirit Void Dao person could make the powerhouse of the Void Spirit Realm escape with just one sentence......

After taking a deep breath, he looked at the girl in blue beside him, his expression was a little complicated, this girl seemed to him to be absolutely extraordinary.

While he was thinking, the blue-clothed girl's face turned slightly pale, her eyes looked in a certain direction with some anxiety, and her body disappeared quickly in Wang Cheng's eyes in a flash.

Wang Cheng hesitated slightly, glanced at the direction of the girl in blue leaving, and groaned, he took a step forward and followed.

For this woman in blue, Wang Cheng has almost no hostility towards her in his heart, and if it weren't for the other party pulling him at a critical moment, he might have died at this moment.

That's well.

Wang Cheng is a person who cares about kindness very much, and since he has kindness, then he must repay his kindness.

At this moment, with the continuous gallop of the girl in the clothes, Wang Cheng gradually came to the depths of this forest, and when he arrived here, he clearly felt that the aura of this place suddenly became richer.

With a slight groan in his heart, Wang Cheng glanced at the trees around him, compared to the trees on the periphery, the trees here gave him a feeling of being like a living creature.

Thinking of the words of the Blood Refining Ancestor before he fled, Wang Cheng's expression changed, and he stopped at the moment, looking at the departure of the blue-clothed girl, and did not continue to follow, the reason why this was so was because after he stepped here, he obviously felt a trace of rejection here.

The deeper he went, the stronger this repulsive force became, and Wang Cheng paid for his cultivation to move forward here at most three hundred steps.

The girl in blue seemed to notice something, and suddenly looked back, and after her eyes fell on Wang Cheng, her figure quickly disappeared into the forest.

After a little silence, Wang Cheng simply sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate, and the moment when the Blood Refining Ancestor was about to kill him kept coming to his mind, which made him feel a burst of urgency in his heart.

He has to be strong!

The cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, not to mention revenge, even if it is self-preservation, it is not qualified, so how can we talk about revenge?

At this moment, Wang Cheng started his cultivation with the heart of becoming stronger, and three days later, he woke up from his cultivation, his expression was thoughtful, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Cultivating like this... It's too slow. Wang Cheng muttered to himself, since he lost Dao Xuan's Void Moon, his cultivation speed had lost that speed.

After a little muttering, Wang Cheng glanced at the towering trees around him, and suddenly his eyes moved, and suddenly fell on an extremely ordinary green fruit growing on the stem of a tree.

"It's... Mo Lingguo!" Wang Cheng's heart shook, and with a move of his right hand, the green fruit was picked by him in the air, and at this moment it was held in his hand, and after his divine sense was swept away, his face showed a hint of joy.

This green fruit, he was sure at the moment, this fruit was the Ink Spirit Fruit.

This ink spirit fruit is actually an extremely rare heaven and earth spirit object, and in Wang Cheng's memory, this fruit was extinct thousands of years ago......

"This forest is a treasure forest!" Wang Cheng took a deep breath in his heart, forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and glanced at the surrounding trees with his eyes calm, and then his eyes showed a trace of unprecedented brilliance.

On the surrounding trees, there are more than a dozen ink spirit fruits.

"Swallowing this ink spirit fruit directly can increase spiritual power, and if it is smelted into liquid, its effect is ten times that of direct swallowing!" Wang Cheng thought secretly in his heart, and then his divine sense moved, and he took out a big tripod from the storage bag.

This tripod is jet black all over, and there are many obscure lines on the top of the tripod wall, which seems to be plain at a glance, but there is a vicissitudes of ancient energy.

This tripod is the ink tripod, in order to resist the blood refining ancestor before, Wang Cheng directly detonated all the spirit weapons and spirit treasures, but this ink tripod and the small gray mirror were left by him.

Putting this ink ding flat, Wang Cheng took a deep breath, crushed the ink spirit fruit in his hand and threw it directly into the ink ding.

Although this ink tripod is useless, it is a tripod furnace, and it may not be possible to use it for alchemy, but it can be done just to smelt the ink spirit fruit.

Wang Cheng's expression was serious, and he laid seven or eight prohibitions on this ink tripod in a row, and the spiritual power in his body frantically poured out from his hands and turned into spiritual fires and began to smelt the ink spirit fruit.

Alchemy had already been basically introduced to Wang Cheng in the Immortal Cave, and although it was not a real alchemy at the moment, it also made him feel quite difficult.

"This ink tripod didn't engrave the earth fire array, otherwise it would be faster to smelt directly with the earth fire. ”

Feeling the rapid consumption of spiritual power in his body, after Wang Cheng smiled bitterly, his divine sense swept away, and immediately flew out of the storage bag Several spirit stones, as soon as they flew out at this moment, the spiritual power in them immediately vented out and was absorbed by Wang Cheng.

I don't know how long it has been, when Wang Cheng took out the spirit stone again to replenish the spiritual power, suddenly his divine sense swept away, and at a glance he saw the ink spirit fruit in the ink ding, which slowly began to melt into liquid at this moment.

The speed of this melting is not fast, the whole ink spirit fruit is the size of an apple, at this moment, this spirit fruit has directly smelted a trace of spiritual liquid, if it is not for Wang Cheng's strong divine sense, otherwise it will definitely not be able to see this trace of spiritual liquid.

As soon as his divine sense moved, Wang Cheng directly rolled out this trace of spiritual liquid, you must know that this smelting speed is slow, if this ink spiritual liquid stays in this ding for a long time, it will definitely be evaporated by the spiritual fire.

"If I have a Dan cultivation, with the Dan fire, this ink spirit fruit will be smelted into liquid for a day at most......" Wang Cheng sighed secretly in his heart, and after carefully putting that trace of spiritual liquid into a jade bottle, his expression froze, and his divine consciousness returned to the ink ding.

Three days later, Wang Cheng looked tired and took out the spirit stone again to recover his spiritual power, although he looked a lot haggard at this moment, his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

At this moment, in the jade bottle containing the ink spirit liquid beside him, the ink spirit liquid had already spread all over the bottom of the bottle...... Although it was still very little, it was enough for Wang Cheng to go on a retreat.

"This ink spirit fruit has been smelted by me...... At most, one month, I am sure that I will smelt all this fruit!" Wang Cheng's heart was excited, smelting this ink spirit fruit required too much spiritual power, although there was a spirit stone recovery, but Wang Cheng's spirit stone was not much, after these days of consumption, there was not much left.

Seven days later, all the spirit stones in Wang Cheng's storage bag were exhausted, he only groaned slightly, and then glanced at the jade bottle containing the ink spirit liquid, and his divine sense swept away, and a drop of spiritual liquid was drawn out from it, which was directly swallowed by him.

Suddenly, Wang Cheng only felt a fragrance in his mouth, and during the operation of his internal cultivation, streams of spiritual power were generated under the urging of the ink spirit liquid, and in just a moment, Wang Cheng felt that the spiritual power in his body had recovered nearly half, and it was still continuing.

Taking a deep breath in his heart, Wang Cheng took a deep look at the jade bottle containing the ink spirit liquid, and the spiritual power in his body gushed out even more crazily, turning into Dao spiritual fire, integrating into the ink ding, and smelting the ink spirit fruit.

This ink spirit fruit was already a few laps smaller at the moment, Wang Cheng's divine sense swept away, and he controlled the spiritual fire to smelt this ink spirit fruit at a rapid speed.

A month later, Wang Cheng looked tired and put away the ink ding, and looked at the jade bottle in his hand, and his expression was unprecedentedly excited.

"With this half bottle of Ink Spirit Liquid, at most three months, I can reach the middle stage of foundation building!" Wang Cheng thought to himself in his heart, his eyes looked at the Ink Spirit Fruit on the trees around him, and his expression showed thought.

In his mind, there were even Mo Ling Fruits here, so would some other heavenly and earthly treasures also exist......

Suppressing the idea of looking for it, Wang Cheng's eyes became firm, and after taking a deep breath, he directly drank the ink spirit liquid, and then he closed his eyes again and began to breathe and cultivate.

Time passed, three months passed in the blink of an eye, and on this day, Wang Cheng woke up from his cultivation, and at this moment, his cultivation had reached the level of the middle stage of foundation building.

At this moment, on a mountain peak outside this forest, the Blood Refining Ancestor sat on the top of the mountain with a gloomy expression, his eyes looked into the forest, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, the old man doesn't believe it, you won't come out of this forest in this life, once you come out, the old man will definitely kill you!" The Blood Refining Ancestor was secretly ruthless in his heart, he shot after Wang Cheng this time, with his cultivation, it was definitely a matter of nine out of ten, if it weren't for the Lingkong Dao person, Wang Cheng would have died at this moment. (To be continued.) )