"You?! You stole the spiritual liquid!"
After seeing her advance, someone angrily accused her.
Wen Ying gave a "chuck" smile, as if she had heard a joke.
In fact, it's really funny, she never thought that flames are also useful to her in the illusion, and even because of the different rules of the world, she can enter the high level more easily. If she could realize this earlier, why would she hide and support herself.
She just smiled, but this smile is very scary in the eyes of others, because as we all know, there is a limit to the spiritual fluid.
Sure enough, some people retorted, "Impossible, spiritual liquid can't advance so quickly, and it's the peak to advance to the third level in one day, not to mention the formation of pills to break through the level of Yuanying, even spiritual liquid can't do it!"
It is precisely because they are different from their own cognition that they are frightened by confusion.
Why? Could it be that what they see is an illusion, or is it an illusion that can change according to what people think.
But... even if they thought about it, they couldn't do it, so it can't be seen.
They suddenly remembered that just now when she clearly saw a fire burning in her heart when she was advancing, could it be that fire? What kind of magic weapon is that fire
Everyone was suddenly moved, and greed was once again revealed in their eyes.
Wen Ying snorted softly. She tapped her fingertips in the air, and suddenly a cluster of blue flames rose up. This blue scale fire gave these people a headache and learned a lot of lessons when she formed the alchemy, but the current power is not as scary as before.
She flipped her wrist, and the flame was like a dandelion flying in the air, floating lightly towards the crowd. They didn't take it seriously, they had gained experience earlier and used the same defensive method to deal with it, and they were caught off guard by being burned. The monk at the early stage of alchemy was completely engulfed the moment the flame ignited and exploded!
There was a gasping sound from the crowd, and fear instantly overshadowed greed.
She was able to kill people in the sea of blue scales because the sea of flames had endless flames, and it was difficult to fight against them one by one, but she only used one firework to reach the power of the sea of fire!
Wen Ying found some fun in this experiment. Although the current advancement is flashy, it feels very good to mobilize the elements of heaven and earth.
Cultivator Jiedan was scared off when he realized the difference in cultivation, but Cultivator Nascent Soul was not. Someone approached her quickly, it was the Nascent Soul cultivator who was shouting just now. His laughter stopped abruptly during Wen Ying's advancement, and he was afraid, but now he was not to be outdone and said: "Even if you become a Nascent Soul, there are three of us, and we are still afraid of you?!"
Wen Ying chuckled, quickly pinched her fingers, and sacrificed the blue scale fire again, and the corner of the opponent's robe was instantly ignited. It was useless for him to sacrifice water spells, and he spent many methods, but he could only stop the fire, but could not extinguish it. Between the cold sweat.
Feng Li seemed to have noticed something, looking at Wen Ying in the battle thoughtfully, he focused his attention on the person who was fighting against her, feeling a sense of hatred spontaneously, at the same time, Wen Ying felt as if Touched the edge of Yuanying's first layer of breakthrough.
She glanced at him, and Fang turned his head again.
"So what about three people? I really can't fight against three Nascent Soul cultivators." She smiled softly, "Ten jumping clowns, ten more will be sent to death."
"You, what did you say!"
Wen Ying flicked her sleeves and said, "You said that you stained Ah Li's robe and almost died. It was he who used power to overwhelm others, but he earned that power by himself. In the process, did he not Have you ever encountered a predicament ten thousand times more difficult than you?"
"If he is inferior to others, he deserves it. But do you think you can beat him? If he is not surrounded by so many people, even if you are a Nascent Soul, you are just defeated by him!"
"Impossible!" The man immediately lost his temper and repeated, "I am a Nascent Soul!"
"Fake Nascent Soul, how many times do I have to say it?" Wen Ying sneered again, "If you don't believe me, I'll let you fight him." She said and looked at Feng Li, "Ah Li?"
Feng Li stepped forward, glanced lightly at the other party, and said lightly, "Why not."
He was seriously injured, but fortunately Wen Ying attracted most of the attention just now, allowing him time to take the elixir, coupled with the healing technique of Karma, he temporarily stopped the injury.
That person never thought that he had become a Nascent Soul, and was still so despised by others, so he acted in a rage.
Immortal cultivators look at the accumulation of fighting skills. These people reach the sky in one step, just like turning loach into a dragon. They have the shape of a dragon, but they don’t have the psychic spells of a dragon. Now.
Feng Li was neither evasive nor fearful, and the moment he attacked, he transformed into a prototype.
The adult Scarlet Flame Golden Beast has red-gold scales, and its mane bursts out like a raging fire. With its feet in all directions, it can shake the sky with a low roar. The moment he transformed, the other party's spells froze for a moment, and he immediately seized the opportunity and rushed forward fiercely.
From just now until now, he has maintained his human form. He extremely dislikes showing his animal shape in front of people, because it reminds him that he is not in this land, nor is she. This was his last resort, and the hole card he was least willing to show.
However, if it wasn't for Wen Ying's sudden advancement, when he told her to evacuate, he had already made a plan to turn into a prototype queen.
Right now Wen Ying blocked the other two Nascent Soul Stages with one enemy and two, and the other two together resisted the rest of the Core Formation Stage. He only needed to fight this one, and within a few rounds, he tore apart the took the opponent's arm. The monk's wound was filled with blood, and he screamed in pain!
The fear in his heart revived at this moment, and without any help, it was as if he had become that low-level monk who was being bullied again, unable to resist Feng Li's offensive.
Seeing this, Wen Ying smiled lightly, sending chills down the spine, "It's all right now, you all know about the 'collusion' between the little master and the Demon Dao, and you have seen the prototype of Ah Li, if you don't kill you, I won't be able to sleep or eat .”
The sudden change of the situation and the overwhelming confrontation made people's will become weak in an instant.
Someone flinched and begged for mercy: "Fairy, we were wrong. The ectoplasm was definitely not stolen by you, nor by the devil. You have a lot of adults, so let us go!"
"late."
Wen Ying stopped talking nonsense with them, and her attack was a killer move. Even if the two "Yuanying monks" joined forces, they couldn't stop her attack, but within a few breaths, she showed signs of decline.
More than a dozen alchemy monks, accounting for more than half of the people who entered the illusion, were about to be killed here.
All of a sudden, the situation changed, and black clouds piled up on the city, forming a vortex. The capital was facing the sea, and the sea rose sharply against the wind, forming angry waves hitting the shore.
The terrified cries of men, women and children came out of the city, one after another, as the waves became higher and higher each time, they broke down the city walls, destroyed the streets, and flooded the capital. The fire burns the clouds, and there is also a large area of fire burning among the waves. I don't know whether it is the sky reflecting in the sea, or the sea is reflecting the sky, I only know that it burns into one piece.
The whole city is like being put into boiling water, like a frying pan in hell.
The land under his feet collapsed and cracked, and gradually there was no place to stand. The cries in the city were loud, and if there was a huge sea beast in the sea, it would swallow the whole city with one big mouth.
Those monks narrowly escaped death, only because they had escaped Wen Ying's "killer". After all, they had a magic weapon in their hands, no matter flying in the sky, swimming in the ground, they could escape the catastrophe, but for some reason, when they wanted to summon the magic weapon, But found that they had lost contact with the magic weapon, and the magic weapon no longer listened to them.
But they originally had the ability to fly, but their bodies kept falling downwards at this moment, their spiritual power was exhausted rapidly, and their cultivation kept regressing. They could only scream in the hot sea water!
The city is like a phantom in water vapor, gradually distorting and disappearing, together with the screams of men, women and children. People with Nascent Soul cultivation can extend their spiritual consciousness infinitely, and find that they can touch the four walls, and this shape is similar to the original shape. The "Tianding Palace" is similar, but it is like being in a furnace.
Everyone couldn't believe that a dream had come to naught, and they still shouted when they were suffering and rolling: "How is it possible! What about the psychic magic weapon, is it fake!"
"The psychic treasure is naturally real." From nowhere, there was a heavy echo, and the voice as deep as an old man said to them, "You are a part of the psychic treasure."
"us?!"
Someone smelled a conspiracy from his words, and suddenly guessed: "The spiritual liquid, could it be that the spiritual liquid did something?!"
The old man chuckled hoarsely, "That's right, it's the psychic liquid that allows you to advance. It's naturally fake to boost your cultivation. It's just a medicinal liquid that feeds the materials for refining tools. You don't know, except for ores, demons In addition to the natural refining materials such as beasts, the skin and bones of the monks are slightly improved, which is also very beneficial to the refining. This spiritual liquid belongs to my master... "
When it said this, it stopped suddenly, as if from joy to anger, the wind and waves below roared like a beast, and it was shot from a height of hundreds of feet, engulfing people!
Someone suddenly realized, "Tianding Palace, Tianding Palace, this is a furnace... This is a furnace for refining weapons!"
What Tianding Palace, the place opened by the power of high-level monks is not the eaves and beams, but the lid of the furnace, and the sea of blue scales is the fire of refining weapons!
Tianding Palace tempts them to come to explore and advance with the aura of the spiritual world, but when they reach a certain amount, it lures them into an illusion and drinks the spiritual liquid, but... it can clearly distribute the spiritual liquid to them one by one, why bother? Let them fight.
"Psychic magic doesn't need scrap."
The voice seemed to see through their doubts.
They understood that he was letting them kill each other to find the most precious material to feed!
"You don't need to struggle anymore, the furnace is already closed, you just wait to become one with the magic weapon."
The moment they escaped from the illusion, Wen Ying and the others sacrificed their magic weapon. Feng Li was the most extravagant, with a ship-shaped magic weapon like a giant ship, so he invited Wen Ying to board the ship together. They did not drink the spiritual liquid, and their bodies were naturally not transformed into refining materials.
Wen Ying has only one pity, it is easy to conceive a baby in the illusion, but the rules there are different from here after all, not to mention that she has already cultivated the relationship between the three people, which is not enough for her to advance to Nascent Soul, once When it came to reality, it was discovered that she had only entered the late stage of alchemy.
Even so, this speed is enough to make people go crazy with envy. No one can advance from foundation establishment to late alchemy within a year. This is news that can cause a sensation in Taiqing.
Just as she was manipulating the treasure ship with Feng Li, ups and downs in the boiling water of the refining vessel, the scene suddenly changed again, and she entered an independent space.
Opposite her, stood Ding Jieyi, and they looked at each other.
The old man's voice sounded again, "If you hadn't killed too much this time and almost destroyed the batch of refining materials, I wouldn't have to shut down the furnace early." This reproach was obviously addressed to Wen Ying, and Ding Jieyi just frowned. puzzled.
After Wen Ying got used to the environment, she sneered and said, "Stop pretending, I killed too much, isn't it because of you?"
"Ahem...you, what do you know?"
"I know that you pretended to be my spirit beast and hid in the bag to cheat food and drink. I also know that you went crazy and ran to seek death, which made me have to save you and almost killed my companions. I also know..."
"Enough is enough!" The old man's voice couldn't hold back, it suddenly turned into a childish voice, and obviously this was his original voice, and the old-fashioned tone was completely unreal.
He coughed twice, and finally appeared in front of the two of them. It is transparent in color, seems to be formed by spiritual power, can change shape like smoke or mist, even if it shows up, it is not honest, it looks like a rascal bird for a while, and turns into a lion cub for a while, it is very naughty.
Obviously, the spirit beasts in the illusion are not real, they are just illusions based on their forms.
But at first Wen Ying thought that it had only turned into Ding Jieyi's spirit beast and thought it was inaccessible, but she never thought that it would "catch them all together" and put a pair of eyes around everyone.
He proudly said: "Then let me tell you, I am the weapon spirit here, and I came to you because you are pleasing to the eye. Originally, I wanted to kill everyone to refine the weapon, but you are not bad, I like it , I just don’t have a new owner, so I can let you guys try.” It’s like holding a job fair.
Wen Ying asked: "What about the conditions?"
He thought for a while and said, "Well, since you are all good, let's look at the additional conditions. I will choose whoever among you can refine weapons to be the master."
Ding Jieyi, who had been unable to speak, suddenly said, "I know how to refine weapons."
Wen Ying also responded, "I don't want you."
"That's difficult... What did you say?!"
"You leave it to her, I'm not interested in you."
Qi Ling was furious, "...then why did you save me!"
"I thought you were nineteen." Wen Ying said as a matter of course, "If it weren't for the fact that nineteen can't breathe fire, which aroused my suspicion, I wouldn't have guessed. Naturally, I saved you because I mistakenly thought you were nineteen .”
"..."
Ling it suddenly felt very sad, do not know why.
The atmosphere stagnated for a few seconds, and Wen Ying suddenly said: "What's the use of choosing someone who can refine weapons? Be a substitute for your former master, and then abandon you again?"
"You!" Qi Ling abruptly pulled away from his thoughts, startled and angry, "How did you know?!"
"I guess, this scrap of copper and rotten iron is a discarded item from the spirit world. Things in the spirit world appear in the lower realm, and it is very likely that they were thrown into the turbulent flow of space and appeared accidentally. The psychic magic weapon is a treasure in the lower realm. But the spirit world can be seen everywhere. So I think, there is a great possibility that you are an abandoned weapon spirit."
Qi Ling suddenly turned into a small cauldron, standing there stubbornly on all fours, all alone, looking a bit pitiful.
"I will never abandon my partner."
After listening to this passage, Ding Jieyi looked at his appearance again, and couldn't help but feel emotional.
Qi Ling was very moved when he heard it, but...
It knew that she would do what she said, and they got along very happily. When it turned into a Luo Luo bird, because it felt that this person was too agreeable, easy to get along with, and good to it, it had the idea of looking for its owner.
But there was one impression that was so deep that it couldn't forget that another person came back to him at the risk of risk, hugged him and scolded him as a little bastard, and let him roll back into the spirit beast bag.
Sometimes actions are always deeper than words.
"I'm sorry," it said.
Ding Jieyi shook his head, and there was a friendly smile on his usually indifferent face, "It's okay, since you have already made a choice, I respect your choice."
Qi Ling turned into a lion cub again and ran to Wen Ying, "You, do you still want to be my master?"
"Are you sure you want to follow me?" Wen Ying raised her eyebrows and asked, "I'm not a good master."
It nodded its head and said cleverly: "Don't you want a psychic magic weapon? I can make a new one for you right away, and I can make more in the future. What kind of magic weapon do you like?"
"No need." She refused.
"Why! The master has always wanted it, and I have been working hard to practice it. The last batch of ingredients is missing." It was in a hurry.
It was discarded and sucked into the turbulent flow of space. There were no creatures there, only the painful wind. It tried its best to protect itself, broke through the barrier here, and fell over the extreme northern glacier. When it first arrived, it was dying and its body was dilapidated. It took a hundred years for it to return to this appearance.
The owner abandoned it because it couldn't make what he wanted, and he got a new and better refining furnace.
Her cold refusal made it suddenly recall those memories, fear came unexpectedly, it hurriedly said, "I will be able to practice it for you soon, and I can do it very well, don't want me!"
Wen Ying touched its head, "I'm not your old master, since he doesn't want you anymore, you can leave him aside. I don't need the magic weapon you refined, because you are the spirit of the tripod , you and this Heavenly Cauldron Body are the best psychic weapons, right?"
Qi Ling was stunned for a while, then suddenly cried "Wow", changed back into the shape of a small furnace, and slammed into her arms forcefully.
Wen Ying let out a "hiss", and was in pain from being hit. But at this moment, a familiar white light rose from her body.
Ding Jieyi's eyes showed surprise, this is the light of the advanced Nascent Soul, this female demon cultivator was clearly at the foundation establishment stage like her at first, the Nascent Soul...
Wen Ying lowered her head and stared at the sobbing stunned stove, and suddenly realized that this time she accidentally hit and hit a "fear".
When such an unexpected situation happened temporarily, Wen Ying conceived a baby in the space where Qi Ling was, and made a contract with Qi Ling. When she appeared in front of Feng Li and the others, including Shijiu who had already returned, they were all stunned.
They didn't come out from the "Tianding Palace" until everything was over.
As soon as it appeared, there was a sound transmission talisman, and Wen Ying heard the one in Yuanyuan's hand.
"The monsters are in chaos, hurry back to the sect!"