Low-grade sky stones are not enough, but this mid-grade sky stone is different.
"yes!"
Xiaojiao and Huantian instantly got off Mo Wentian's body and lay on the left and right sides of Mo Wentian respectively.
Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged.
"Heaven-Eating Divine Technique!"
"Swallow!"
With a cold shout, a dozen low-grade sky stones around Mo Wentian instantly levitated.
The next moment, the spiritual energy billowing from the sky stone surged toward Mo Wentian crazily.
"Rumble..."
A whirlpool of spiritual energy formed above Mo Wentian's head.
More than a dozen low-grade sky stones dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
If an ordinary warrior saw this scene, he would be frightened to death.
The Mo Wentian in front of him could not reach the mid-level realm of cultivation, but he dared to swallow more than a dozen sky stones at once.
You know, a low-grade sky stone is enough for a heavenly warrior to practice for ten years.
But Mo Wentian swallowed more than a dozen of them!
"It's not enough, continue to devour!"
"Bang bang bang..."
In the void, more than a dozen sky stones that had been swallowed up by spiritual energy were extremely dim, and in the next moment, they exploded.
Immediately, dozens of sky stones were suspended in the void again.
"Hoho..."
In Mo Wentian's body, the Sword Star Core also began to tremble, and waves of sword energy vibrated on the Sword Star Core.
The four sword star cores in the dantian were infinitely close and spinning crazily, as if they were about to merge into two in the next moment.
"Bang bang bang..."
In the void, explosions were heard again, and dozens of low-grade sky stones were shattered again.
"Keep coming again!"
With a cold shout, hundreds of low-grade sky stones floated in the void.
Not only that, the dozen or so mid-grade sky stones also flew into the void.
Hundreds of low-grade Sky Stones were surrounding a dozen mid-grade Sky Stones, and more than a hundred Heaven Stones were rotating around Mo Wentian.
The aura on Mo Wentian's body became stronger and stronger.
"Rumble..."
The sword star core in Mo Wentian's body expanded and contracted, appearing mysterious and boundless.
"My cultivation has entered the middle stage of the Great Heavenly Stage!"
The light in Mo Wentian's eyes was terrifying and boundless, and the sharp sword energy was vibrating crazily in the cave.
In just a quarter of an hour, the aura on Mo Wentian's body directly reached the peak of the Zhongtian position and broke through the Zhongtian position.
But this is not over yet, the Great Heavenly Throne, the early stage of the Great Heavenly Throne...
It wasn't until the middle stage of the Great Heavenly Throne that the aura on Mo Wentian's body stopped.
"Boss, the aura on your body is too terrifying!"
Xiaojiao and Huantian got up from the ground in a somewhat embarrassed manner.
In the cave, Mo Wentian's terrifying energy knocked Xiaojiao and Huantian away.
The aura on Mo Wentian's body was extremely terrifying at this moment.
"Middle stage of Great Heavenly Throne!"
Opening his eyes, the light in Mo Wentian's eyes was extremely bright.
"The sky stone is indeed terrifying!"
A quarter of an hour later, the aura on Mo Wentian's body began to stabilize.
Looking at the messy cave, Mo Wentian took a deep breath.
The peak of the Zhongtian position has directly reached the middle stage of the Great Heaven position. This improvement is too terrifying!
Although Mo Wentian's cultivation is only at the mid-level of the Great Heaven, his power is comparable to that of the Perfect Great Heaven.
"Continue to practice!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian fell into cultivation again.
One day later, Mo Wentian woke up from his practice.
"The cultivation level is stable!"
With a flash of light in his eyes, Mo Wentian stood up from the ground.
The next moment, Mo Wentian punched.
"boom… "
In the cave, it began to tremble crazily.
"Boom..."
The next moment, the entire cave collapsed.
"In the middle stage of the Great Heaven Stage, my combat power is already comparable to that of the Great Heaven Stage. If I encounter a peak warrior in the late stage of the Great Heaven Stage next time, I can kill him easily!"
The figure flashed, and Mo Wentian appeared in front of the cave.
Looking at the collapsed and messy cave, Mo Wentian's eyes rose with a hint of cold and arrogant contempt.
"Little Jiao, Huantian..."
At this moment, Huantian and Xiaojiao climbed out of the collapsed cave holding a few sky stones.
"Owner!"
As if hearing the movement in the cave, the figure of Wu Sheng, the leader of the Jiuyou Clan, also appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
Looking at the collapsed cave, Wu Sheng was slightly stunned.
"Little Jiao, Huantian, come here!"
Ignoring Wu Sheng, Mo Wentian grabbed Xiaojiao and Huantian.
"Huantian, Xiaojiao, you enter the Wentian Pavilion to refine the heavenly stone!"
Mo Wentian seemed to have remembered something and said coldly.
"Yes, boss, I still like this sky stone!"
The eyes of Xiaojiao and Huantian were full of excitement, and then their figures flashed and disappeared.
Wu Sheng on the side was very stunned, but did not dare to say anything more.
"Master, this is the spiritual object of my Jiuyou Clan!"
Wu Sheng looked at Mo Wentian with great respect in his eyes.
Then a space ring appeared in his hand.
Mo Wentian took the space ring, and the scene inside the space ring appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.
"This is the magic medicine..."
"This is an artifact..."
…
The next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with light, and one thing after another appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
There are a lot of artifacts, and all of them are level three or above.
Other than that, it's the magic pill.
These elixirs are also of the third-level heaven level, and their preciousness is no less than that of the third-level artifacts.
"This is the elixir!"
"This is swordsmanship!"…
Countless things appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.
Mo Wentian's guess was correct. There were indeed many treasures in the Jiuyou Clan, and the amount of treasures was quite large.
Mo Wentian was very curious. There were countless disciples in the Jiuyou Clan, but there were so many treasures in the cave, but they were not used by the disciples of the Jiuyou Clan.
"Wu Sheng, why don't you use these treasures?"
Mo Wentian's voice was extremely deep.
"Master, the treasures in this cave are accumulated by our Jiuyou clan for tens of thousands of years. The ordinary disciples of these treasures cannot use them at all, and it requires three elders to open the treasure house, so over time, these treasures will be Left here!"
Wu Sheng's eyes flickered, and he answered in a deep voice.
"I see!"
A cold glint flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
These things are all treasures cultivated by heavenly warriors, and the disciples of Sword King Pavilion need them very much.
Now that all these things can be stored in the space ring, how can Mo Wentian let them go
"My space ring is very limited, but the space ring of Wu Sheng, the patriarch of the Jiuyou Clan, is vast!"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly.
"Wu Sheng, give me another one of your space rings!"
Mo Wentian's eyes erupted with an extremely terrifying cold light.
"Yes, Master!"
Wu Sheng's face was extremely respectful, and he immediately took out a space ring and handed it to Mo Wentian.
"Tianshi, take it!"
With a cold shout, the remaining sky stones in the cave quickly flew towards Mo Wentian.
Pieces of sky stones were put into the space ring by Mo Wentian.