Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Rainy Night, a Bloody Night
"Green. ”
Li Mucheng looked at the color on the ball of light and said with some relief. Originally, he thought that it would be good if his spiritual root could reach yellow. Unexpectedly, it was a green spiritual root.
Although the green was only a medium spirit root, it really gave him a small surprise.
And in the stands, seven people also nodded slightly. Just now, Li Mucheng used the waiting time to cultivate, and the seven of them saw it. The spiritual root is not the most important, the most important thing is diligence. The four words "God rewards hard work" are not just for fun.
They also have the slightest hope for Li Mucheng.
"The first level is over. Let's take the second level quiz. Lightly drain the aura from your body to the altar below. ”
A golden power separated from the golden pill vortex in Li Mucheng's body and was suspended in Li Mucheng's hand. Just when he was about to enter the altar, Li Mucheng suddenly had a whim, separated the water element in the skull, mixed it in, and then entered the straight altar.
As the minutes ticked by, the altar didn't react in the slightest.
"What's going on? What's going on, big brother? It's been half an hour, and the second level hasn't ended yet? Doesn't it mean that the second level of this altar is just a test of strength?"
Zilei looked at Li Mucheng, who was still lying cross-legged with his eyes closed, and didn't know what to do.
After another piece, I saw that the altar suddenly began to tremble! and with the trembling, even the edge of the altar was detached from a lot of fragments.
"It's not good, this kid's strength is definitely above the Jindan period! stop him, otherwise the altar will collapse!"
Hearing this, the hook-nosed man among the seven suddenly stretched out his hand, and a black spiritual power shot out from his hand and sank into the altar. As his black aura entered the altar, the trembling altar gradually quieted down.
"This altar is a lower altar. can only withstand the power under the Jindan period. Could it be that this kid is really the strength of the Jindan period? Look at this kid, that is, seventeen or eighteen years old. ”
Among the seven people, an old man's eyes widened. This old man is the inner disciple of the Quicksand Sect, Sha Wuji.
At the same time, Li Mucheng also opened his eyes.
He smiled and looked at the information displayed on the ball of light, only to see a few words on the ball of light, glowing and leaking in front of people.
In the early stage of Jindan, elemental attributes: water.
Just nine words can make a burst of turmoil erupt in the hearts of the people watching the excitement below. During the golden pill period, he couldn't change his appearance. In other words, Li Mucheng, who seems to be seventeen or eighteen years old, is actually only seventeen or eighteen years old.
Eighteen-year-old Jindan period?
Seeing this scene, the seven people representing the sect above widened their eyes and said incredulously. The qualifications and cultivation speed of this demon were about the same as some of the core disciples in their sect. You know, that's a core disciple, and there are only four or five people in the entire sect. Once you become a core disciple, the sect will cultivate it at all costs.
"Yay!"
When the hook-nosed man saw this scene, his eyes lit up a lot. As expected, this year's disciples should be the most powerful kid.
At the end of the second level test, Li Mucheng won everyone's attention with his absolute strength. Next, it is the third level of the heart refining test.
This third level is extremely dangerous. The first two levels are not difficult at all. Only in this third level, if you are unstable, the injury is a trivial matter. Or even death.
"Hmmm. A ray of light lit up, and in front of Li Mucheng, a ball of light appeared. Subsequently, he received instructions. "Touch the ball with your senses. ”
Li Mucheng took a deep breath. He knew that success or failure would be a matter of success again. Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Li Mucheng cautiously touched the ball with his spiritual sense.
The moment his spiritual consciousness touched the ball, a suction force suddenly appeared, enveloping his spiritual sense, and sucking all his spiritual sense into the ball.
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Thunder and lightning, rainy nights!
"Cheng'er, you have to live well!"
In the endless wilderness, Li Mucheng fell in the rain. In the distance, his father was there. His little immature face didn't know whether it was rain or tears. His throat was already dumb.
"Daddy, don't go, don't leave me......"
Li Mucheng cried, struggling to crawl towards the middle-aged man in the rain. With a sludge body, it is no longer obvious that he is a very delicate teenager.
I don't know how long it took, Li Mucheng finally came to his father. However, when he looked up, he saw his father's scarlet eyes.
"Get out!
His father seemed to be crazy, and suddenly raised his hand. A huge force came, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Li Mucheng's mouth, and his body was thrown out heavily. fell dozens of meters away and could no longer stand up.
In an instant, a divine thunder fell from the sky and slashed at Li Mucheng's father.
"Ah......h
A hoarse roar came, and there was no more sound. The last thunderbolt fell, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the clear sky was restored.
"Daddy...... Dad, where have you been? ”
Li Mucheng looked at the place where his father had just been in horror, and tears flowed from his eyes. He struggled to get up, but as soon as his hand touched the ground, he felt a coldness.
"This sword ......"
Looking at this sword, Li Mucheng's teary eyes began to blur again. "Daddy......" he whispered in a hoarse voice. This is the last thing his father left to him.
"Who killed my father, who killed my father......"
Li Mucheng roared unwillingly, holding the turquoise flying sword in his arms.
Recalling how good his father used to be to him, Li Mucheng's heart seemed to be torn apart.
A ray of light fell from the sky and entered Li Mucheng's skull. In an instant, it was as if he heard a voice speaking to himself. "If you can avenge your father, will you choose revenge, or will you choose forbearance?"
"Revenge, of course, revenge...... Ah......h
Roaring in pain, Li Mucheng chose revenge without hesitation.
"Take this sword. The whole world is your enemy. ”
A blood-red sword fell into Li Mucheng's hand. Li Mucheng grabbed it, and this blood sword, as if it had magical power, stuck his hand. With his body, he disappeared suddenly.
Taean Province.
It was still raining just now, but suddenly the rain passed and the sky cleared. Everyone, the stalls are busy again.
"Ah...... Kill my father, and give me all death!"
Li Mucheng's figure fell from the sky. The blood sword in his hand was just an ordinary wave, and it attracted the power between heaven and earth. Suddenly, countless explosions of flesh and blood were heard. Looking at the streets below, there is already a river of blood.
And his eyes also turned blood red, with no black eyeballs and no whites of his eyes. It's like the blood pupils of demon beasts.
Two lines of blood and tears, hanging on his face, never dissipated.
"Kill my father, and the whole world will be buried for him!"
Li Mucheng looked at the bloodied Tai'an Mansion, laughed wildly, and his figure disappeared again in an instant.