Chapter 531: Qualification advancement, Tingwu Taoist

Wandering fairyland, fairy tomb!

Mo Qi didn't enter the depths at all, just at the entrance, and in an instant, the violent suction force rose.

At this moment, the fairy aura seemed to turn into white clouds and mist, and actually turned into a dragon shape, hitting Mo Qi's body.

"ah!"

A scream suddenly rang out.

Mo Qi's meridians broke into fish scales at this moment.

The green light technique was released, swallowing pills, and the meridians were stubbornly recovered, but countless wounds were constantly torn apart.

Tear is not the most painful.

The most painful thing is that after the tearing, the fairy air flows. This feeling is like a wound all over the body, but it is still sniffed by a high-pressure water gun.

That sour...

The immortal energy in the entire wandering fairyland comes from the fairy tomb, which means that there are gaps in the fairy tomb that exudes fairy energy.

At this time, under such a suction force, the fairy energy in the gap was discharged at high speed, and the strong wind was sobbing and howling ghosts and wolves howling.

Deep in the Immortal Tomb!

This is a palace. The palace is not big, but it has all the internal organs.

There is a large formation in the middle of the palace.

In the formation, there are countless immortal treasures and immortal stones, densely packed with immortal herbs and elixirs.

In the center of the formation, a thin figure sat in the eyes of the formation, and the hall was filled with clouds and mist, and the extremely rich fairy energy was simply condensed into liquid.

No, it was liquid. In a corner of the hall, a fairy spring suddenly appeared. The spring water was completely composed of the gathering of fairy energy.

But at this moment, Yunwu suddenly began to move.

Pieces of white mist began to tear and drift towards the other side.

Although Mo Qi absorbed the fairy energy very vigorously, compared with the fairy energy in this hall, it was just a drop in the bucket.

But Mo Qi has just begun.

The clouds and mist in the hall began to float faster than the outside. In the hall, many fairy treasures began to tremble slightly, and the fairy grass was slowly swaying.

The thin figure seemed to move slightly.

"Display it for me!"

Mo Qi's face looked ferocious and a loud roar came out of his mouth.

As the endless immortal energy he broke through gathered, the last acupoint finally accumulated enough energy.

The 720th acupoints began to emit mysterious light and slowly opened.

As this acupoint was opened, all other acupoints began to emit a faint mysterious light.

This light began to penetrate Mo Qi's body, Mo Qi's spiritual consciousness, and Mo Qi's Nascent Soul.

In an instant, Mo Qi was sweating profusely.

Drops of colorless and tasteless sweat kept dripping, but the body was fine. At this moment, the Nascent Soul was simply flowing with black sweat.

At this moment, the sea of ​​consciousness began to boil.

The fog began to evaporate in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Mo Qi's qualifications began to advance at this time, and at the moment of his advancement, his absorption of immortal power reached an unprecedented terrifying speed.

Seven hundred and twenty acupoints emitted light directly around him. The light was extremely deep and mysterious. Each acupoint seemed like a mysterious nebula.

The immortal energy was instilling into Mo Qi's body madly. With so much immortal energy, Mo Qi's realm did not increase at all. He even belonged to the ninth level of the fusion, and it was about to fall to the eighth level of the fusion.

No, it has fallen!

Mo Qi's breath fell directly.

His aura was only left with the eighth level of fusion.

Sweat was still falling, and the Nascent Soul almost became a black ink man, and its size began to shrink.

The sea of ​​consciousness is also boiling, and the golden sea of ​​consciousness begins to turn into dark gold.

Don't give up...

His consciousness was very clear, but everything seemed to be out of his control.

At this moment, Mo Qi's eyes were confused, just like the newcomer who stepped into the world of immortal cultivation with one foot and turned dark.

He could feel that he was undergoing a magical change now, but the fairy energy was clearly drilling into his body like he was desperate for life. Why was his cultivation decreasing?

Could it be that he only now that he realized that the cultivation of an immortal cultivator is equal to the size of the Nascent Soul?

If the Nascent Soul becomes lower in size, will the cultivation level become weaker?

Sweat profusely, Mo Qi did not smell a smell of sweat, but instead had a fragrance.

This is the fragrance emitted from his body, and Mo Qi suspected that he had become Tang Monk now.

There are so many fairy spirits, and the passage is covered with white mist.

The fairy aura that was like clouds and mist had already flowed towards Mo Qi in pieces.

At this time, deep in the hall of the Immortal Tomb.

The extremely rich fairy energy has become much thinner. Although there is a lot of fairy energy here, it cannot withstand the absorption of Mo Qi like this.

The thin figure moved slightly again at this time.

Originally, he seemed to have no trace of vitality on his body, and the fairy aura around him seemed to be keeping his body uncorrupted.

However, as the concentration of the fairy energy becomes weaker, a vitality is like a drop of ink dropping into clear water.

In an instant, the vitality in this thin figure was ignited.

Not only was it ignited, but it was also like constantly pouring gasoline on it, burning wildly.

Vitality became flames, and the fire was burning.

In such a vibrant fire, the thin figure slowly opened his eyes.

These eyes are extremely deep, and seem to have existed in extremely ancient times, and have witnessed the prosperity and decline of the heavens.

He frowned slightly, and the immortal consciousness swept gently, and then he understood what was going on.

Then his figure disappeared.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived at Mo Qi's side.

Mo Qi was still waiting for his qualifications to be upgraded. He clearly had a figure in front of him, but Mo Qi turned a blind eye and could not see the existence of this old man at all.

The old man stood in front of Mo Qi, his eyes were simple and simple, just looking at him.

"Spirit-eating body!"

He said these three words.

But even though he spoke, Mo Qi still didn't realize it.

However, this does not mean that the other party is an existence in the virtual world.

"Is it his disciple?"

There seemed to be a look of remembrance in the old man's eyes.

The spirit-eating body, as the sign of the man in the past, has 720 acupoints, which is too obvious.

And now, the second person who successfully practiced the spirit-eating body appeared again!

However, even if you practice the Spirit-Devouring Body, you will not necessarily be the disciple of that person.

However, whether it is or not, the old man no longer has the intention to kill.

He could see that although Mo Qi's current strength was not strong, some people gave him indescribable ambitions and even consumed a lot of hard work.

If he killed this little guy, he might not be able to hide.

Instead of doing this, it would be better to make a good relationship for this little guy now.

Thinking of this, his figure began to emerge.

"Hold the grass!"

Mo Qi was startled by the figure who suddenly came out and almost spit out in one mouthful.

What the hell, isn't there even a sound of appearing?

"Fellow Taoist, don't panic. I have seen fellow Taoist!"

The old man said softly.

He seemed to have not made any expressions for a long time, and now his face is a little stiff despite his calm voice.
To be continued...