Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 706 Sky-high Spiritual Liquid
"Little baby, don't let Feng Da flash your tongue, this old man is here to learn from you!"

Suddenly, an old man with white beard and hair stood up.

"It's actually a strong man in the Heavenly Human Realm!"

Ling Xiao sneered and said, "Which sect are you from?"

"Poison King Sect!"

"It's from the Poison King Sect again. Could it be that the Poison King Sect has produced these shameless people? You are also quite old, and a martial artist in the Heavenly Human Realm is here to embarrass me, a 15-year-old kid. What a shame!" You still have the face to stand up, is there no one in the Poison King Sect?"

Ling Xiao sneered.

"Boy, if you kill you, you will shut up."

The old man with white beard and white hair was blushing, but at this moment, he couldn't care less. He thought that as long as he killed Ling Xiao, nothing would happen.

However, the moment he jumped out, a figure was faster than him.

Bang!
The old guy was shot flying out covered in blood, hit the ground hard, and then lost his breath when his head tilted.

"Sister Yuenu, you are too quick to start, I haven't finished talking yet."

"Damn him!"

Yue Nu said something coldly, and then stood beside Leng Xiao, not saying a word, just looking at everyone indifferently.

"Oh, it's a pity, Tangtang, a master of human realm, died like this. So, people must not be shameless. You want to kill others, but have you ever thought about how others will deal with you?"

Ling Xiao sighed, then looked at Zhao Yu and said, "Your Highness, where is my reward?"

"Goo!"

Zhao Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and quickly asked for a reward.

"Oh, it's really a mirage beast inner alchemy at the level of a beast king, thank you very much."

Ling Xiao suddenly felt better.

He put the things in the storage ring, and then shouted to the stands: "Disciples of Yuehuazong, listen, today's Yuehuazong is no longer comparable to the past. If you have trouble outside, such as other sects If someone bullies you, you can directly tell the sect that Yuehuazong will always be your strongest backing, and those who insult others will always humiliate you! If they bully you, I will kill them!"

After speaking, ignoring the adoring eyes of those Yuehuazong disciples, he took Yuenu's hand and left the capital of Northern Han Dynasty.

The materials are all ready, the next thing to do is to refine the psychic liquid, and then try to improve both the cultivation level and the "Twelve Golden Lotus Jue".

……

In the quiet cave, Ling Xiao spent a full hour refining the inner alchemy of golden leaf pennisetum, mist flower and mirage beast into about a small bowl of golden yellow liquid.

Regardless of how little this thing is, this is spiritual liquid worth more than 500 million low-grade spirit stones. Ordinary warriors simply cannot afford it.

Ling Xiao is also fortunate that he can refine the medicinal liquid, otherwise, it would also be a huge expense for him.

After all, no matter how rich he is now, the low-grade spirit stones are only about 1000 million. It is really distressing to consume 500 million all of a sudden.

With the assistance of Hellfire, the process of refining the spiritual liquid has become much easier. After an hour of refining, Ling Xiao is still full of energy, without any signs of fatigue.

Immediately afterwards, he put the rest of the medicinal materials into the golden liquid, and used the treasure-level alchemy furnace he had obtained before for refining.

Another half an hour passed, and the original golden liquid increased a lot, but it just changed from a small bowl to a large bowl, and the color was still golden yellow, but there were some red spots.

Just by standing near the alchemy furnace, one can feel the abundant energy emanating from this spiritual liquid.

This kind of energy is too terrifying. If you take it directly, it will inevitably be the result of a body explosion, so it can only be used to make medicinal liquid for soaking.

Ling Xiao prepared a bucket of liquid medicine in the bath tub by mixing the golden psychic liquid in a certain proportion.

The water used is not ordinary water, but spiritual spring water rich in spiritual energy and various minerals, so that the soaking effect will be better.

The moment the spiritual liquid dripped into the water, the whole bucket of water turned golden yellow, which was really beautiful.

The warm sunlight shone down from the light-concentrating array, making the entire cave mansion look like a golden world.

Ling Xiao took off his clothes and sat in the water, and began to practice the "Twelve Golden Lotus Jue".

If the estimate is correct, as long as one can cultivate the "Twelve Golden Lotus Jue" to the fifth level and comprehend the power of the fifth celestial phenomenon, then the cultivation base can be promoted to the half-step Heavenly Venerable realm.

His spiritual liquid was not refined in vain.

Just the refining of those things bought in the capital of Northern Han is worth 500 million low-grade spirit stones. If you add the precious medicinal materials he took out from the storage ring, even tens of millions of low-grade spirit stones are worth it. Can't live.

If he can't be promoted to half-step Tianzun in this way, then he is a bit too failed.

In the tub, the golden medicinal liquid swayed slightly, and even blisters and mist began to appear. A large amount of energy was entering Ling Xiao's body through the pores.

Ling Xiao's chest rose and fell rhythmically, and his breathing followed a certain pattern. As time went by, these energies began to integrate into the meridians and blood, and slowly began to circulate throughout the body.

At that moment, Ling Xiao's whole body was like a golden Buddha, exuding a dazzling metallic luster.

Perhaps feeling that the barriers in his body's cultivation began to loosen, Ling Xiao had a satisfied smile on his face.

At this time, the phantom of the Plague Demon King appeared behind him, and the poisonous miasma absorbed from Sad Heartbroken was released.

If others saw this scene, they would definitely jump up in fright.

Some people dare to cultivate in such an environment, this is simply courting death.

However, the poisonous miasma did not pose any threat to Ling Xiao. On the contrary, it had a certain connection with the mist flower and mirage beast inner alchemy in the medicinal liquid, which made the fog in the cave even denser.

In Ling Xiao's mountain and river martial spirit, a faint mist began to gradually form.

The golden lotus finally gradually emerged the rudiment of the fifth lotus petal. Although it was still very vague and extremely unstable, it appeared, and this was a good start.

Ling Xiao didn't ask Yuenu to come over to help, because asking others to help when encountering difficulties is easy to cause inertia, and it will be extremely detrimental to the development of a warrior.

At the same time, more and more energy entered Ling Xiao's body from the water basin, and the rising mist actually mixed into the mist of the cave.

The entire cave was completely engulfed in a foggy world, with no sight to be seen.

Ling Xiao has completely entered the state of cultivation.

Forget about eating and sleeping, and even forget about the time outside.

……

one day!
two days!

Time is passing by quickly, and the day of the Holy Dynasty Martial Arts Festival is getting closer and closer. Ling Xiao is practicing, and the disciples of other sects have not stopped.

Everyone in the sixth son of the holy dynasty is under more pressure than him.

These people are also working hard.

No one wants to lose to others in the Holy Dynasty Budo Festival.

(End of this chapter)