Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 35

Li Jianfeng frowned deeply. He knew Bai Lin's strength. Even if he encountered an unbeatable monster, it should not be a problem to escape, but why did he die?

Suddenly, Li Jianfeng's expression changed, "Wu Yun? Could it be him? How is that possible."

He raised his head and asked, "Have you checked carefully? Are you sure it was bitten to death by a monster?"

"Senior Brother Li, that's true, and he also brought the Long brothers there. They all died in the same state. They must have encountered the sea-transforming nine-layer monster."

Li Jianfeng frowned and nodded. This was the only reasonable explanation. Bai Lin, who was at the second level of the sea transformation, also brought two people with tenth-level cultivation. Wu Yun, who only had tenth-level cultivation, did not have the ability to kill them.

"Go, take me to the place where you found Bai Lin."

Li Jianfeng waved his sleeve robe and left the outer door.

Wu Yun and the four searched for a while in the valley, and finally found a relatively remote place, where there are just four pools.

Not far away stood an outer disciple who looked like a Taoist boy.

Every once in a while, there will be such a Taoist boy.

These disciples have just entered the school and were assigned here to receive jade cards and do chores on time.

After taking the jade card, Daotong's slightly tired eyes immediately glowed with admiration.

Although he has just started, he has also worked in this spiritual pool for several months, and he has some understanding of the people who come here.

Ordinary ordinary disciples, that is, a dozen minutes, or a little more powerful, about tens of minutes.

And generally more than 100 minutes of soaking time, most of them are some famous people in the outer door.

When he saw that the four jade cards that Fatty handed him were actually 500 minutes each.

He immediately judged that Fatty and the others must be the people who were loud at the outer door, and he was exhausted and awe-inspiring.

"Hey, little brother, it's not bad, not bad, you can see it, I will follow you in the future, brother, you should be delicious and spicy, do it well, next time, brother will take you into the bubble too."

The fat man patted the boy on the shoulder, with the demeanor of an elder.

"Understood, brother."

Daotong bowed his hands in return.

The fat man jumped into one of the spiritual pools first, and after tumbling a few times in it, he began to sit down with his knees crossed, absorbing the spiritual energy in the spiritual pool.

Then, Li Dao and Du Feixue also descended into the pool and began to practice their exercises.

Wu Yun could see that the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual stone that built the spiritual pool was being absorbed by the three of them little by little along the water in the pool.

He couldn't help frowning and said: "The spiritual energy contained in this spiritual stone should always be limited, and it should be replaced frequently if necessary."

Unexpectedly, this sentence Wu Yun asked himself was actually heard by the Daotong next to him, only to hear him laugh: "This senior brother, you were brought by that fat senior brother just now, right?

It's okay, people who come to this spiritual pool for the first time have such questions, but you don't have to worry, although the spiritual energy contained in this spiritual stone is limited, it is not as small as you think.

Each of the spiritual pools here can last for at least 20 days even if someone soaks and absorbs them 24 hours a day. Moreover, these four have just been replaced with new spiritual stones two days ago. . "

Wu Yun smiled, jumped, and flew directly into the spiritual pool to start practicing cross-legged.

Entering the concentration, concentrating, the Taishang Martial God Art begins to work.

The spiritual energy contained in the spiritual stone is being quickly inhaled into the body by the Supreme Martial God Art.

Wu Yun could feel that the spiritual energy in this spiritual stone was indeed much purer than the spiritual energy in the world. It was no wonder that cultivating here would speed up the improvement of cultivation.

This feeling reminded Wu Yun of the situation when he was cultivating in the boundless sea of ​​spiritual energy in the golden ball.

However, if the sea of ​​spiritual energy in the golden ball is compared with this spiritual pool, it is simply the difference between the sea and the ditch.

The spiritual qi in the spiritual qi sea is more pure, and it is more conducive to absorption and refining.

But unfortunately, since the last time he came out of the sea of ​​spiritual energy, Wu Yun tried everything he could to be unable to enter that place again, so he had to give up.

Putting aside the confusion in his head, Wu Yun began to devote himself to it.

But I only felt that the speed of the Taishang Martial God Art was getting faster and faster, and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy began to increase exponentially.

In the distance, the Beast Hunting Mountains.

Li Jianfeng personally inspected Bai Lin and the other three who had been bitten to a bloody mess. His brows were furrowed. It was not because there were no weapon wounds, but because the flesh on the three of them had been bitten into pieces, and it was impossible to examine them carefully.

After finishing, Li Jianfeng had to go back to the outer door first, and then make plans.

As soon as he returned to the outer door, he was stopped by two oncoming disciples.

"Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Li, something is bad."

"Say!"

One of them said, "Senior Brother Li, just now we were in Lingshui Pond and saw the fat man Wu Feifei actually holding Senior Brother Bai Lin's storage ring in his hand."

Li Jianfeng's pupils shrank sharply, "Wu Feifei?" Obviously, he didn't recognize Fatty.

"Go, go to Lingshui Pond."

A group of people, led by Li Jianfeng, hurried to the valley where Lingshui Pond was located.

At the same time, Wu Yun was frantically absorbing cultivation in the spiritual pool. Perhaps because of the Supreme Martial God Art, the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual stone was being sucked away by Wu Yun at an almost crazy speed.

The entire pool of water he was in formed a tiny vortex because of this crazy absorption speed.

The boy beside him was dumbfounded.

He stared at the spiritual pool where Wu Yun was located. In the past four months, he had seen hundreds of people cultivating in the pool.

But no one has ever been able to cause a vortex in the spiritual pool like Wu Yun.

However, it didn't end there.

I saw that the vortex became more and more turbulent, with Wu Yun as the center, spinning rapidly.

And the surrounding spirit stones that were originally gleaming with azure light have begun to gradually dry up and turn black.

The Daotong next to him was completely dumbfounded. He pointed at Wu Yun in a daze, and stammered: "Demon, monster, monster, monster."

Fortunately, this place is relatively remote, except for a few of them, no outsiders are present.

The noise on this side woke up the fat man who was cultivating. When he saw the scene on Wu Yun's side, he was so frightened that he quickly woke up Li Dao and Du Feixue.

The three looked at each other, and after a long time, they said two words in unison, "Monster."

At this moment, I saw Wu Yun sitting firmly in the center of the vortex, the Taishang Martial God Art was running fast, and the spiritual stone next to him was gradually drying up, and the color became more and more dull and dry.

This state lasted for about ten minutes, and gradually, the vortex slowly disappeared.

And the spiritual stone next to the spiritual pool was completely dry and tarnished, like a pile of fossils that had been exposed to the wind and the sun for hundreds of years.

Seeing Wu Yun in the pool, he closed his eyes and shook his head, saying to himself, "Alas, I've been sucked dry so quickly, but I still haven't been able to break through. It's almost, it's almost."

When he opened his eyes and looked, he happened to see the three of them, and the stunned gaze of the little boy.

"You monsters, there are monsters."

I saw the little Daotong holding his head in his hands and screaming frantically.

"To shut up."

The fat man stretched out his hand and patted Daotong's head heavily. The severe pain made Xiaodaotong cry, but it also made him sober a lot.

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