The bald young man was dumbfounded. He stayed there, as if he couldn't accept the scene he just saw. His eyes were blank and he murmured in despair.
"He... ate my phantom soldier?"
"I ate it. I really ate it. If you don't believe it, just look at it." Wang Baole heard this and opened his mouth to the bald young man, indicating that he had indeed eaten it.
At this scene, even Lu Zihao, who had always been paying attention to this battle, looked strange. He looked at the bald young man and then at Wang Baole. Even though he didn't like the former in his heart, he couldn't help but secretly curse Wang Baole.
"Bitch, this is too bitchy!! Is he from the Magic Arms Pavilion or the Foodie Pavilion? He is not afraid of eating himself to death!"
While Lu Zi was muttering here, the purple-armored monk was also dumbstruck. The sight of Wang Baole swallowing the phantom weapon shocked his mind.
As for the bald young man, he seemed stupid at the moment. He seemed unable to accept all this. He actually looked at Wang Baole's mouth, but his body slowly started to tremble.
"Really... ate..." While muttering, the bald young man's breathing gradually became faster, as if he was slowly accepting this fact. At this moment, his mind began to buzz.
As if hundreds of thousands of sky thunders were exploding in his mind one after another, getting stronger and stronger, and finally set off endless echoes, shaking his mind and making his body tremble uncontrollably. After that, the bald young man suddenly raised his head, with dense eyes showing. Bloodshot, roaring like crazy.
"Wang Baole!!" The bald young man looked up to the sky and screamed. He was completely crazy. His breathing was rapid, and he felt a sense of madness and absurdity that he had never experienced before. He felt as if his blood vessels were about to burst, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
"You... you actually ate it!!"
The bald young man roared angrily, intent on chasing Wang Baole, but the blow was so great that as soon as he took a few steps, his vision turned black, his steps staggered, and he felt as if the world in front of him was spinning.
Fortunately, the purple-armored monk beside him quickly stepped forward and helped the bald young man from falling, but his eyes were already as red as blood. If eyes could kill, Wang Baole would have been riddled with wounds by him at this moment.
"Wang Baole, spit it out and give me back the phantom weapon. It's mine... I worked hard to train it. You... How can you eat it!!" He grabbed the purple-armored monk's arm and forced himself to stand up. Steady, the bald young man couldn't help crying and roared in grief and anger.
Seeing the other party's reaction, Wang Baole instinctively took a few steps back, blinked, and coughed dryly. He felt that he was being too bullying and made people cry, so he waved his hand, took out a golden bell bead, and threw it away. passed.
"Isn't it just a pearl? I'll pay you one."
"You actually humiliate me!! What kind of crap are you talking about? Mine is made from spiritual blood, spiritual blood, do you understand?" The bald young man became even more hysterical. He flicked his sleeves and directly removed the beads from the golden bell. Flying away, roaring and hissing.
"Porcelain? Blackmail?" Wang Baole's eyes widened and he was about to speak, but at this moment, his expression suddenly changed and he noticed that the water droplets in his body that he had just swallowed had strange changes at this moment.
In fact, the reason why Wang Baole dared to swallow the water drop was because he refined the water drop out of nothing and turned it into a spiritual substance, with his brand inside it, which made him instinctively feel that this thing could be connected with his body. Fusion.
Then he swallowed it in one gulp and kept it in his stomach. There was no change at first, but at this moment, a wisp of blood came out of the water droplet!
This blood thread was exactly the same as what Wang Baole had seen in the water drop world before. At the moment it appeared, the spiritual power was released, and the speed of the blood thread suddenly increased. It actually rolled up the water drop and tried to rush out of Wang Baole's body!
At the same time, the furious bald young man immediately noticed, and his eyes suddenly showed ecstasy.
"Still!!" He said, and immediately sat down cross-legged, with his hands clasped and pointing between his eyebrows. As his body shook, he unleashed some magic technique that caused the blood in Wang Baole's body to suddenly surge, which was frightening. Wang Baole jumped and was about to spit it out.
But at this moment, suddenly, the seed-devouring vortex in Wang Baole's dantian turned violently at this moment, and an astonishing suction force spread out inside and outside the body in an instant, and then disappeared in an instant.
Although it only exploded in the blink of an eye, the suction force it released was so strong that it suddenly sucked in the blood threads that were about to rush out with the beads!
This blood thread seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand. No matter how it resisted and struggled, it was all in vain. It was forcibly pulled directly into the bite seed, and it was swallowed and absorbed as if it was crushed! !
All this happened in an instant. Before Wang Baole had time to react, his bite seed swallowed up the blood thread. As for the water droplets, the bite seed seemed to despise it and ignored it.
Wang Baole was stunned for a moment, but his expression soon changed drastically. After his Devouring Seed swallowed up the blood thread, it seemed to be digested, and in an instant, an... amazing spiritual energy wave burst out from his Dantian! !
This spiritual energy was so strong and rich that it even surpassed the total amount of spiritual energy that Wang Baole had absorbed so far. After being erupted by the Devouring Seed, it was like a flash flood, exploding directly in Wang Baole's body! !
Realizing that this extremely rich spiritual energy was spreading and accumulating crazily in his body, as if he had become a balloon that was constantly being inflated and was about to burst, Wang Baole turned pale with fright and screamed.
"What's going on? It's too sudden!" Wang Baole's breath was stagnant, and he instinctively unfolded the Mist Piao Jue to absorb it.
With the operation of the Yunwu Piaomiao Art, a large amount of spiritual energy was inhaled into his meridians. After traveling throughout his body, his cultivation level also began to rise at this moment. In the blink of an eye, he reached the middle of the first level of true breath!
But it was too late for him to be surprised by this. In his anxiety at this moment, Wang Baole could no longer care about anything else. He was running his cultivation crazily, and soon reached the peak of the first level of True Breath!
This climbing speed is so fast, it's like taking a unique elixir! !
But Wang Baole still let out a wail. He found that the richness of the spiritual energy in his body was so amazing, beyond his imagination. Even if the Yunwu Piao Miao Jue was activated, he had 100% more spiritual veins to absorb, but it could only delay the explosion of the body. It's just a crisis.
As for the spiritual energy that could not be absorbed in a short period of time, under his desperate efforts to stop it but to no avail, all of it automatically accumulated on the internal organs, accumulated in the flesh and blood of the body, and turned into spiritual fat! !
This spiritual fat kept getting thicker, so that Wang Baole's body expanded rapidly, visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, his whole body turned into a huge ball. Standing there, looking at it from a distance, it was shocking. !
"I... I..." Wang Baole was filled with grief and anger, trying hard to lower his head to see his body, but found that he couldn't. This familiar feeling made his screams even more tragic.
"Why am I gaining weight again? I finally lost it. I have a slim figure and a handsome face. Don't be like this..."
"Don't get fat anymore. I was wrong. I shouldn't have eaten indiscriminately. I haven't become the president of the Federation yet. I don't want to die of fat!"
Wang Baole, who was in grief and anger, didn't even pay attention to the fact that his cultivation level broke through from the peak of the first level of true breath to the second level of true breath at this moment. His wailing voice was extremely miserable, filled with hatred, and even more. With regret, spread all over the world...
At this moment, all the disciples on Shangyuan Island who saw this scene through the light screen were all shocked, their minds were in a state of shock, and they were stunned and gasping for air.
Many of them saw the whole battle between Wang Baole and the bald young man. Although they didn't understand much, Wang Baole's momentum in the end still caught their attention for a long time, but the next development was really unexpected. , Wang Baole just swallowed water drops, and ended up becoming a big fat man. They could understand this, but they couldn't accept it when they saw Wang Baole's cultivation level breaking through.
"This is a competition in the Zhan Martial Pavilion. He...he actually broke through!!"
"What kind of luck does he have!! I also want to make a breakthrough. As long as I can make a breakthrough in my cultivation, it doesn't matter if I become a fat man!!"
"Spiritual blood, what is spiritual blood?"
When the Shangyuan Island was in an uproar and the voices of discussion broke out, the military and federal officials in the high-altitude stands of the Dabi battlefield, as well as the senior officials of the Piaomiao Taoist Temple, were all shocked. They all opened their eyes and looked straight at it. Wang Baole's figure turned into a flesh ball.
"I thought before that Wang Baole was so fierce that he dared to swallow phantom soldiers..."
"I asked how Li Wuchen could have a phantom weapon in True Breath. It turned out to be refined from spiritual blood. Spiritual blood is taken from the blood of strange beasts in ancient swords from outside the world. It is extremely precious... Li Xingwen is too extravagant for this disciple! !”
As everyone was surprised, the strange light in General Zhou's eyes became more intense, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was extremely satisfied with Wang Baole. As for the senior officials of Piaomiao Taoist Temple, everyone looked strange at the moment. For a long time, some people murmured in low voices.
"Um...the Supreme Elder hasn't come back, right?"
"His old man has a bad temper..."
The upper echelons of this misty Taoist temple had headaches one after another, and even the middle-aged men in red robes were dumbfounded. At the highest point in the world, where they could not feel or notice, it seemed that there was a layer of water across the water, and on that water, the blue sky Under the white clouds, an old man sat cross-legged.
This old man has white hair and looks like an immortal. He was the one who was called his master by the bald young man Li Wuchen at the mountain of Enlightenment Department... the Supreme Elder of Piao Miao Taoist Academy!
At this moment, he lowered his head and stared at the spherical figure of Wang Baole at the converging point of the mountains below... After a while, he seemed to hear Wang Baole's wailing. The old man slowly looked slightly surprised and couldn't help but laugh.
"This little fat guy is not afraid of dying!" As he said this, he raised his hand and shook his finger!
(End of chapter)