Chapter 143: Mutation
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This small sapling is only the size of a palm, slender and small, and only grows three leaves, each of which is like a verdant jade, and exudes a rich smell of Otoki. On the three leaves, there are three green clouds floating, lively and lovely, exuding mellow and pure vitality.
Chen Xi could already determine that the bare tree was just a protective shell, and the small sapling was the origin of the aura that exuded Yimu.
"This little sapling is so young that it can overflow with such a strong Otogi aura, if it grows, then it will be worth it? Baby, this little sapling is definitely a rare treasure in the world!" Chen Xi took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress the excitement in his heart, his gaze fell on the roots of the little sapling.
This inspection made him find something shocking, Chaos Breath!
Legend has it that in the early chaos period, many chaotic gods and demons were born in the soil until the heavens and the earth were opened, and the three realms were separated, and the soil was annihilated in the endless years, never again in the world.
When he was in the Sword Immortal Cave Mansion of the Southern Barbarian Underworld, Chen Xi had found a trace of chaotic breath on the gate of the Treasure Hall inside, but unfortunately, it was only a wisp of breath and could not be collected at all.
The root system of the small sapling in front of him has a palm-sized piece of obscure black and gray soil, and a trace of ancient vicissitudes of life escapes from it, although it is faint, but it is shocking, and his thoughts seem to return to the primordial period of chaos before the eternal age.
"Legend has it that many gods and demons were born in the Chaos Soil when Chaos was not opened, and this little sapling was actually the Liliang of the Chaos Soil, no wonder it was so miraculous. No matter how calm Chen Xi was, he couldn't help but feel an irrepressible excitement surging throughout his body.
A small sapling that exudes the breath of Yimu, a palm-sized piece of chaotic soil, two rare treasures between heaven and earth are in front of you, at your fingertips, who can not be excited?
"Now, let's dig up the soil and the saplings. Chen Xi took a deep breath and suddenly became alert, this is the Futu Trial Tower, there are countless eyes watching here, in case someone senses the breath and comes over to take advantage of the fire to rob, it will be troublesome.
Chen Xi took out a jade box, then squatted down, stretched out his hand and carefully dug towards the chaotic soil, the roots of the small sapling were as thin as hair, and it was very easy to break, so he had to be careful.
However, an unexpected scene happened to Chen Xi, just as his hand touched the Chaos Soil, the magic power in his body wanted to smell the bloody shark swarm, and suddenly came out of his body, enveloping the Chaos Soil, and the little saplings were all involved in his body and disappeared!
Chen Xi was startled in his heart, and immediately noticed that on his back, in the center of the mysterious and mysterious earth witch pattern, an obscure black and gray shadow quietly appeared, looming, and he could vaguely see that there was a palm-sized piece of soil hanging in it, and on the other side, the shadow of a small sapling also appeared in the Yimu witch pattern.
"Chaos Soil and Little Saplings actually entered my witch pattern?" Chen Xi was surprised and puzzled.
He noticed that with the appearance of the Chaos Soil and the small sapling, there was a faint connection between his Soil Smoke Pattern and the Otomu Witch Pattern, as if a bridge had been connected between the two, and an obscure and ancient aura bubbled out from the Chaos Soil, pouring into the Otogi Witch Pattern, and after being absorbed by the small sapling, it turned into the purest Otogi Qi and poured into his flesh and skin.
In just an instant, Chen Xi felt that the flesh and blood, membranes, muscles and bones, and even the internal organs, and the large and small meridians and acupoints around the body were glowing with a powerful breath of life, full of vitality, and the qi was exuberant to the extreme, in a trance, Chen Xi even had an illusion that his body was becoming infinitely stronger and stronger, and one day he would be able to step on the earth, support the sky with his hands, and stand up to the sky!
Rumble!
In just an instant, Chen Xi felt that the magic power of Yimu in the flesh and blood membrane had reached a perfect place, and on his back, there was once again a dense and mysterious witch pattern!
This witch pattern, the texture is not as simple and simple as the Wuwen of the earth, nor is it as soft and light as the Yimu witch pattern, but it reveals a sharp and cold feeling, like a hard sword, sonorous and clear, it is the Gengjin witch pattern!
The third level of refining the Purple Mansion - the realm of Gengjin!
Chen Xi was shocked and speechless, in this short period of time, his body cultivation had skyrocketed by a realm again!
"Zhou Tianxing's Technique of Killing and Forging" Zifu is divided into the realm of earth, Yimu, Gengjin, Binghuo, and Renshui...... Chen Xi retreated for a year and a half in the first trial place of the Heavenly Peak of the Cave Mansion before he cultivated the Yimu Witch Pattern and advanced to the second Yimu realm, and it was only nearly a month ago, Chen Xi originally thought that it would take another year and a half to complete the cultivation of the Yimu realm, but he didn't expect that at this moment, in these few breaths, he would actually advance!
He clearly felt that in his magic power, in addition to the attributes of Xingsha, Shutu, and Yimu, there was a trace of sharp and cold Gengjin aura.
Whoa!
The magic power in the body is like the Yangtze River, rolling and surging, making a thunderous roar, which is more than twice as powerful as before, and every pore on the body of Zhou escapes a trace of desolate, mysterious, and vast aura, which makes the air around it buzz and retreat.
In addition, the small saplings in the Otogi witch pattern are gushing out streams of Otogi qi all the time, constantly pouring into the body, replenishing the magic power and enhancing the vitality of the flesh, muscles, bones, skin, and viscera of the whole body. It can be said that with this little sapling, Chen Xi doesn't have to worry about the depletion of his magic power when he fights with people!
However, when the liliang in the Chaos Habitat is sucked clean by the sapling, this effect will be lost, and this almost anti-heaven effect will also disappear. And according to Chen Xi's speculation, if he tried his best to cast the Star Dou Great Mudra, the speed at which the little sapling replenished his magic power would be far from the speed of consumption, of course, as long as he could get a chance to breathe in the battle, he would be able to recover his magic power in an instant.
However, to Chen Xi's regret, the little sapling can only replenish the magic power, but cannot improve the cultivation, if you want to advance to a higher realm, you must also use the Star Spirit Stone to cultivate and transform it into Gengjin magic power, so that you can complete the cultivation of the third level of Gengjin Realm in the Purple Mansion.
"It would be great to have a treasure like a small sapling that can continuously overflow the qi of heptengjin, the qi of propylene fire, and the qi of non-water. ”
Chen Xi sighed with emotion, and then his body stiffened, as if he had been struck by lightning, because he suddenly realized a problem, this is the land of the green dragon in the territory of Sixiang, with a small sapling that exudes the qi of Yimu, so in other places such as the land of the white tiger, the land of the Vermilion Bird, and the land of Xuanwu, will there be such a treasure?
Chen Xi's heart pounded uncontrollably, and he said secretly: "Well, in this Four Elephant Realm, let those two thousand monks fight each other, and take this opportunity to collect treasures." ”
Thinking of this, Chen Xi didn't stop any longer, identified the direction, and swept his body towards the huge golden mountain range of the White Tiger Land.
Along the way, there were battles everywhere in this green forest, and the two thousand monks who were able to enter the second layer of the pagoda were all the best among the monks of the same level, maybe some of them came here with the help of the sect masters and brothers, but once they got here, they had to rely on themselves.
After all, there are only one hundred people who can enter the third layer of the pagoda, and these hundred people are the top 100 of the hidden dragon list, and they can get a large number of pills, exercises, and magic weapons, and their reputation will also resound throughout the entire southern Xinjiang cultivation world.
"Hmm, it seems to be very lively over there......" Seeing that he was about to fly out of this green forest, Chen Xi seemed to sense something, and suddenly stopped, and the huge power of divine thought covered out.
About fifty miles away, a man and a woman were fighting in mid-air, the girl had picturesque eyebrows, skin like clotted fat, holding a pair of purple and green double blades, between the two blades, thousands of snowflakes like sharp blades swept the heavens and the earth, fierce and fierce, decisive killing, it was the leader of the younger generation of the Liuyun Sword Sect, Fei Lengcui.
And her opponent is a heroic young man wearing a scribe's scarf, his eyebrows are as black as ink, his eyes are as bright as an eagle's falcon, three long swords are obliquely inserted on his back, and his whole body is filled with a fierce aura, it is Qiu Leng, an outstanding disciple of Qingyangmen, who is known as the "Void Sword".
At this moment, the three swords on Qiu Leng's back have been unsheathed and two swords, one black, one white, and the black sword is pitch black and dark, and the white sword is dazzling and dazzling, like two soaring dragons in his hands, and Fei Lengcui is inseparable from it.
Both of them are geniuses who comprehend the meaning of the debut, before participating in the Hidden Dragon List Competition, the name has already resounded throughout Longyuan City, and before entering the Futu Trial Tower, they are considered to be ruthless characters who can impact the top ten of the Hidden Dragon List, as soon as they fight, the terrifying air flow that is enough to tear everything apart is filled within a radius of ten miles, and it is extremely tragic.
Such an earth-shattering battle naturally attracted the attention of most of the eyes, around the two of them, there were already many monks watching the battle at this moment, the weak ones were hiding in hidden places, and the strong ones were simply standing in the position of the field of vision, their eyes were staring at the battle between the two without blinking, and their expressions were shocked, excited, or realized, or frowning and thinking, and so on.
Chen Xi silently stopped and stared for a moment, then turned around and left, the strength of the two was about the same, and they both had reservations, and they didn't show their full strength, and they didn't know how long this kind of battle would last, in comparison, it was more important to find the treasure that made their hearts move.
Not long after Chen Xi left, three figures suddenly appeared in a hidden place near the battlefield.
"This time, thanks to Brother Cangmu's clever plan, he provoked the battle between Fei Lengcui and Qiu Leng, after this battle, the two were only afraid that their vitality would be greatly damaged, and they had no hope of entering the top ten. A young man with thin cheeks and striking white hair said with a smile.
"Brother Lu Ping has won the award, some little tricks are just some tricks, not worth it. The silver-robed young man named Zhong Mu shook his head and smiled.
"Couple, take this opportunity, isn't it time for us to act? I'm not teaching you the Shadow Demon Escape Method for you to laugh at. Zuihou, an ordinary-looking young man in black, frowned and said.
"What Brother Zhankong said is extremely true. The white-haired young man named Lu Ping and the silver-robed young man named Zhong Mu looked at each other, as if they were extremely jealous of this black-clothed young man named Zhankong, and said respectfully.
"Alright, let's do it now!" Zhankong nodded indifferently.
Whoosh!
The three of them touched the ground on their toes, and suddenly split their heads and swept around, their breath was ethereal, like ghosts wandering in the abyss of the dark night, and ordinary people could hardly detect it.
Click!
A monk watching the battle was caught off guard, his neck was choked, and he was killed on the spot, not knowing what the enemy looked like when he was dying.
Burst!
Another monk was pierced through the heart by a sword, and was about to scream, but was covered by a large hand, and finally died quietly.
Such a scene played out rapidly around them, and the monks who were watching the battle between Fei Lengcui and Qiu Leng did not notice that behind them, there were three ghostly creatures quietly harvesting their lives.