"OK."
Bei Mingxue gently patted Bei Mingao on the shoulder and said: "You have stepped into the golden elixir so quickly, and you are even more powerful than my sister back then."
"Hehe, it's more than that!"
Bei Mingao said mysteriously: "Sister, please step aside and I will let you take a look."
Bei Mingxue didn't know why and took a few steps back.
Bei Mingao raised his face and activated his spiritual power. Behind him, a deep and boundless ocean emerged, exuding an extremely cold atmosphere!
The temperature of the entire courtyard dropped sharply!
"Golden elixir vision!"
Bei Mingxue exclaimed.
Bei Mingao nodded and said proudly: "Sister, I have cultivated this inherited vision of our Bei Ming family, Beiming Sea! This time in the family competition, I will definitely make a splash and avenge my sister!"
"Brother, you must not be careless."
Bei Mingxue said quickly: "Both Dongfang Xuan and Dongfang Zhi have cultivated the golden elixir phenomenon, and their cultivation levels are three or two levels higher than yours. You must not underestimate them."
"Sister, don't worry, there are still two years left, and my cultivation will definitely reach a higher level! Well, we'll see when the time comes!"
Bei Mingao snorted coldly.
Then, Bei Mingao seemed to notice something. He looked at Bei Mingxue's body and said in confusion: "Sister, you seem to have changed a lot..."
When practicing martial arts, there is no spiritual power at all, and no realm of cultivation can be seen.
In Bei Mingao's eyes, Bei Mingxue is still a mortal without aura, but the kind of aura he inadvertently exudes makes even him, a real Jindan person, feel a little oppressed!
"This past year, I have gained a lot from practicing martial arts."
The two siblings are focused on practicing and have not seen each other for a year. Bei Mingxue did not hide it and shared the joy with his younger brother.
"Sister, are you still practicing martial arts?"
Bei Ming'ao frowned slightly and said, "In my opinion, that martial arts is a complete lie. Sister, there is no need for you to waste your time on it."
"nonsense!"
Bei Mingxue was a little unhappy and said: "In the past year, I have practiced to the fifth level of martial arts, cutting marrow and exchanging blood!"
Bei Mingao curled his lips and seemed to be quite disdainful, saying: "Sister, I feel that there is no way out in practicing martial arts. Think about it, even if you can condense the Qi and Blood Golden Pill, it will not derive the Golden Pill phenomenon, and your achievements will be limited. .”
"As for the fighting cloth in the seventh transformation of martial arts, the indestructible vajra in the eighth transformation, and even the power of the dragon and elephant in the ninth transformation, I estimate that they are all imagined by the wild martial arts demon. It is impossible to cultivate them successfully. .”
Some of Bei Mingao's words were not wrong.
Practicing martial arts will indeed not produce golden elixir phenomena.
Because the golden elixir vision is the ultimate in spiritual arts. When you step into the alchemy path, the moment your spiritual power interacts with the world, the golden elixir vision will be derived.
When practicing martial arts, there is no aura or spiritual power at all, so naturally there will be no golden elixir phenomena.
Bei Mingxue fell silent and stopped arguing with Bei Mingao.
"Huh? Why are you still here?"
Bei Mingao glanced around and frowned when he saw Su Zimo not far away.
Beiming Ao walked up to Su Zimo slowly with a small face, exuding the pressure of the Golden Core Realm, slowly suppressed it, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you, and what are your intentions in coming to Beiming Town?" !”
Su Zimo just lowered his head slightly and looked at the young man with interest.
Although he was unable to use his spiritual consciousness, Qinglian's true body was still there, and the pressure of the Golden Core realm exuded by this young man was a complete joke to him.
"Little brother, don't be rude!"
Bei Mingxue walked quickly, stopped in front of Bei Mingao, and said: "You can go back to the clan hall to practice. Don't worry about things here!"
Although Bei Mingao was young and energetic, he was extremely obedient to Bei Mingxue and never dared to disobey Bei Mingxue's wishes.
"Hmph, you're lucky!"
Bei Ming proudly said: "If you let me know that you are plotting against my Bei Ming family, even if my sister protects you, I will punish you severely!"
After saying that, Bei Mingao waved his sleeves and left proudly.
"Mr. Su, my little brother is still young, still a child."
Bei Mingxue bowed to Su Zimo and said, "I'm here to apologize to my husband on behalf of my little brother."
Su Zimo smiled, naturally he would not be as knowledgeable as Bei Mingao.
He was thoughtful, and when he saw Bei Mingxue frowning slightly, as if he had something on his mind, he asked: "Why, do you feel a little disappointed that martial arts training can't produce the golden elixir phenomenon?"
Bei Mingxue was silent for a while, then nodded.
When she thought about it, even if she condensed the Qi and Blood Golden Pill, what would happen? Facing a monk like Dongfang Zhi who had cultivated the Golden Pill, she would still lose.
"The golden elixir vision is just the ultimate in spiritual skills, not invincible."
Su Zimo said calmly: "As long as the power is strong enough, you can easily break it! It is said that one force can defeat ten groups. If you can practice to step on the cloth gang, the diamond is indestructible, and you can suppress Jue with just your flesh and blood. Most of the golden elixir phenomena!”
Bei Mingxue's eyes gradually glowed with light.
Su Zimo added: "In addition, martial arts does not have golden elixir phenomena, but martial arts has bloodline phenomena! The ultimate in bloodline is bloodline phenomena!"
"Bloodline anomaly."
Bei Mingxue murmured softly.
Not long after, Bei Mingxue took a deep breath and said excitedly: "Mr. Su, I understand. Thank you for your guidance."
Su Zimo nodded.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Su Zimo's expression changed and he seemed to realize something.
"Mr. Su?"
Bei Mingxue noticed something strange about Su Zimo and asked tentatively.
"It's nothing, you can go practice."
Su Zimo waved his hand and pushed Bei Mingxue away, with a hint of joy in his eyes.
Just now, he actually sensed the existence of the Dragon Clan's true form again!
…
The dragon's true form slowly woke up, feeling the wooden bed under him, opened his eyes, and looked at the roof.
This is not turbulence in the void!
In the turbulent flow of the void, there will never be any wooden roof beds.
The dragon's true form did not speak, nor did he get up in a hurry. He first felt the condition of his body.
It has to be said that the physical blood of the Dragon Clan's true body is indeed powerful, and its self-healing power is amazing!
Even though he suffered such heavy injuries in the battle of Tiandi Valley, he was still fine and his body still healed without leaving any scars!
Qinglian's true form was also troubled by the Death Curse.
But the true form of the Dragon Clan does not have this trouble at all.
When they were in the Valley of Heaven and Earth, the spirit turtle in the sea of consciousness had completely suppressed the power of the Death Curse!
The dragon's real body twitched its ears, and then sniffed again.
In his ears, he vaguely heard the sound of a wave crashing against the rocky shore.
Moreover, I also smelled the fishy smell of sea water under my nose.
"Where is this? Did you teleport me to the seaside?"
The dragon's true form slowly sat up from the bed, and was about to get up and leave. When he looked at where he was, his eyes turned, and he couldn't help but feel shocked!
There was actually a person sitting in the room!
And he didn't notice it at all!