Peerless Martial Soul

This piece of spiritual treasure, which is similar to a bezoar, is about the size of half a palm, and its entire body is bright yellow.

The yellow color is so intense that it even has a golden color.

The surface is covered with a layer of golden clouds, which is really gorgeous.

Obviously, this should be a spiritual treasure formed in the body of some kind of demon emperor-level monster.

After being eaten by Wu Ling at this time, Wu Ling's face suddenly turned red and he gained a lot of weight.

In fact, he was even an inch taller than before.

It gives the impression that I have gained a lot of weight all of a sudden and become more polished.

Then, Sang Xingteng took out a basin carved from jasper from the side, picked out the spiritual treasures one by one, and stuffed them into Wu Ling's mouth.

After stuffing about three or four yuan, he walked up to Qing Mu and stuffed the remaining seven or eight yuan of elixir into her mouth.

Then, he clapped his hands, smiled, looked at the two of them carefully, and nodded slowly.

There was a look of satisfaction in his eyes, and he laughed and said: "I have been feeding you these things every day for the past month, haha, now..."

He pointed at Qingmu and said: "You have changed from the 9100-year-old elixir to the 27000-year-old elixir!"

"As for you, it's even more terrifying!"

He looked at Wu Ling and said, "It has changed from the 10,000-year-old elixir to the current 30,000-year elixir!"

It turned out that what Sang Xingteng did at this time was to feed the two of them a large amount of spiritual treasures, which was equivalent to greatly increasing their growth years and turning them into even more top-quality medicinal herbs.

If their grade was only top grade before, now it can be called top grade. Even divine!

They themselves are the most rare and top-notch spiritual herbs and elixirs, and now the year has been greatly improved. At this time, Qingmu and Wuling can almost be regarded as the top treasures even if you look at the entire Dragon Vein Continent. .

Even compared with Chen Feng's Tianji White Dragon Spear, it is not inferior at all!

Even beyond.

The Tianji White Dragon Spear is the top divine weapon, and they are the top elixir!

After all, in the Dragon Vein Continent, since the art of alchemy appeared, countless people have traveled across the mountains and rivers for countless years.

Those long-lasting herbs have been harvested for a long time.

It is extremely rare to see someone who is over a thousand years old, let alone spiritual grasses like the current Qingmu and Wuling that have reached the level of more than ten thousand years!

At this time, Qingmu finally swallowed what was in his mouth, looked at Sang Xingteng, and yelled: "Sang Xingteng, you will not die well!"

"Just wait, Brother Chen Feng will definitely come to deal with you!"

Next to him, Wu Ling also shouted loudly: "Sang Xingteng, let me tell you, you are dead for provoking Brother Chen!"

Both of them had strong confidence in their eyes.

This obviously comes from the confidence in Chen Feng.

Even now, even though it has been more than a month since they were captured, they have never lost confidence in Chen Feng.

They are still firmly convinced that Chen Feng will definitely come to save them!

Wu Ling was obviously much fatter than before, and he seemed to be older.

This is an extremely rare and difficult thing. It must be noted that he has been cultivating spiritual grass for thousands of years and can only appear to be one or two years older in appearance.

From this, we can see how terrifying these spiritual treasures that Sang Xingteng has fed him these days are.

It is equivalent to him growing for tens of thousands of years!

However, these spiritual treasures cannot turn into his strength, they only make his foundation deeper, which is equivalent to the time he has spent growing, but it is not equivalent to the time he has spent cultivating.

After all, what Sang Xingteng needs is not that his strength becomes stronger, but that his medicine becomes more effective.

Qingmu was exactly the opposite of him. Before, Qingmu looked like a woman in her twenties.

But now, he looks a little younger.

She looks more like a young girl aged sixteen or seventeen.

Even his body size has shrunk a bit, and his skin color looks whiter, tender and more radiant.

Even under the skin, there was even more light flowing, and there were even streams of cyan light on the surface of the body, shining straight out, illuminating every detail of the surrounding area.

The whole person looks like it is carved from a large piece of mutton fat and beautiful jade.

Mellow and flawless, unlike any mortal body.

Sang Xingteng obviously didn't pay attention to what they said. He exclaimed in amazement:

"Qingmu, Qingmu, the race you belong to, Aoki Purple Tears, really deserves its reputation."

"Sure enough, just as my master wrote in his notes, during the first 20,000 years, this Aoki Purple Tears looked older as it got older, but later on it looked older. The smaller.”

"To the end, she looks more like a little girl."

"This is a return to nature!"

"Any creature that has this special ability to return to its original nature, whether it is a spiritual plant, a monster, or a foreign race, without exception, all have extremely superior cultivation physiques."

"This kind of physique, after training to the end, can even be close to the level of the innate spiritual body."

At this time, suddenly, a burst of chi chi interrupted his words!

From the various holes in the huge alchemy furnace, there was suddenly a shrill roar, and then, one after another, thick pillars of flame came out fiercely.

Along with it, there is also a huge amount of poisonous gas and poisonous mist.

Just like those medicines being refined, a large number of impurities are being discharged!

At the same time, the entire copper furnace began to shake slightly, and even golden clouds came out!

Sang Xingteng suddenly became excited and shouted: "Haha, the seventh-grade golden elixir is about to be mastered!"

He suddenly suppressed the alchemy furnace with a fierce palm, and immediately suppressed the alchemy furnace that was about to move, making no more noise.

He sneered: "The effect of the elixir at this time is only 80%. How can you let it be released at this time?"

After the alchemy furnace was suppressed and fell into complete silence, he raised his arms and smiled broadly: "Tens of thousands of poisonous flowers, insects and weeds were originally refined into extremely poisonous elixirs, but unfortunately, you two little Guy!"

His eyes moved to Qing Mu and Wu Ling, making them shudder:

"With your yin and yang, two kinds of the most spiritual and holy Yaocao fairy flowers, then we can give birth to a most holy and spiritual golden elixir from the most poisonous poison!"

Sang Xingteng's eyes suddenly became distant.

He looked into the distance, seemingly lost in memories.

There was a hint of reminiscence in his voice, as well as an indescribable melancholy: "You know, I have lived on this mountain for four hundred years." "Four hundred years ago, I just came here. At that time, this place was still a barren land.”