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Chapter 049: Magical Jade Bi

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“Ah~~~”

Su Yang suddenly let out a sad scream, feeling the spiritual flames in his chest beating wildly, like a giant hammer hitting his heart, and his whole body twitched.

Bang!

During the violent struggle, Su Yang rushed out of the mountain wall and smashed on the ground, rolling constantly, his body full of purple light, causing the cold air around him to burn violently in the air.

In the canyon, there was a scream of extreme pain.

In the pain and torture, Su Yang found a warm force overflowing from the spiritual flames, nourishing his limbs and bones. The terrifying injuries on his chest were completely healed.

At some point, the scream stopped abruptly. Su Yang collapsed on the ground weakly, gasping violently, his eyes full of fear.

It was as if the spirit flame was about to explode.

When his eyes touched Meng Duanfeng's shriveled corpse on the ground, Su Yang took a deep breath. The warrior in the magical power realm was swallowed up completely.

His mind quickly sank into his body. Su Yang looked at the purple spirit flames and opened his mouth blankly.

The purple spirit flames doubled compared to before.

"Can Meng Duanfeng's spiritual power and spiritual flames be swallowed by this guy to strengthen himself?" Su Yang swallowed and murmured.

"No, where is that purple spiritual power?"

Su Yang suddenly discovered that except for a few strands of purple spiritual power like hair in the spiritual flame, the purple spiritual power with the thickness of the thumb and the power of devouring had disappeared.

"What's going on?"

Su Yang was full of doubts.

"Boy, that purple spiritual power should have been integrated into the spiritual flame. Meng Duanfeng's spiritual flame prompted your spiritual flame to transform." Emperor Yin and Yang said at this time.

There was a hint of horror in his voice.

Everything before was in his perception. Even though he was once the strongest person in the Seven Xuanwu Realm and the level of the Martial Emperor, he felt deeply incredible.

The spiritual flames transformed from the purple-patterned source stone are really unimaginable.

"The transformation of the spirit flame? Emperor, why do I feel that the spirit flame has not changed much except for a circle of growth?" Su Yang frowned and said strangely.

"I don't know that the spiritual flames transformed from the purple-patterned source stone have far exceeded the cognition of the Seven Xuanwu Realm. However, it can be confirmed that your spiritual flames now also have the ability to devour and can devour other warriors' spiritual flames."

Emperor Yin and Yang Wu said here, with a hint of unconcealed horror in his voice.

Devour the spirit flames and strengthen oneself.

If such a thing is spread, it will be enough to cause a huge sensation.

Spiritual flames are the basis of warriors. At least, Emperor Yin and Yang Martial Arts has never heard of the secret technique of devouring spiritual flames in the Seven Xuanwu Realm.

"The spirit flame can usually be used and communicated initially when a warrior reaches the spiritual realm of the Transformation. It seems that if you want to know the secrets of purple spiritual liquid in detail, you can only wait until you break through the spiritual realm of the Transformation Realm."

As he pondered, Su Yang slowly stood up and stared at Meng Duanfeng's body, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

When Meng Duanfeng found this place, he must have followed him all the way, and had little to do with Duanmu Yunxuan.

If a warrior in the magical power realm does not have the sudden burst of purple spirit flames, this time it will be really done.

Thinking of the previous scene, a hint of shock flashed in Su Yang's eyes.

"Meng Duanfeng, your son wants to kill me, and he will die. If you want to kill me, he will die." Su Yang murmured coldly, walked to Meng Duanfeng's body, and looked at the shriveled corpse, which made people creepy.

Holding the discomfort in his heart, he reached out to grop on his body.

"Nothing." Su Yang frowned slightly, his eyes moved down, and when he saw a ring on the latter's finger, his eyes lit up: "Summer Ring."

Meng Duanfeng is dead, and his Sumeru Ring recognizes the master will be automatically lifted.

Su Yang took off the Sumeru ring and his mind entered it directly, and the expression on his face suddenly became brighter.

There were not many things inside the ring, but it made Su Yang breathe rapidly.

A red gold card must have at least 100,000 red gold cards to have.

As the elder of the Meng family, it is not surprising that he owns the Red Gold Card.

However, the two jade bottles surprised Su Yang.

"The third-grade spiritual liquid, the third-grade spiritual liquid, this guy is so rich." Su Yang took a deep breath.

Needless to say, the spiritual liquid of breathing and the holy medicine for healing, a bottle costs at least hundreds of thousands of red gold. The third-grade spiritual liquid can quickly restore spiritual power and is worth tens of thousands of red gold.

Although Meng Duanfeng is an elder of the Meng family, it will cost a lot of money to get such spiritual liquid.

"The spiritual liquid of Shengxi can be used, but the third-grade spiritual liquid, even if I break through to the spiritual transformation realm, if I take it directly, I will probably be burst by the terrifying medicinal power." Su Yang murmured as he looked at the two bottles of spiritual liquid.

There are two grades, three grades, and two grades are divided into two grades. The second grade is used for warriors in the Transformation Realm. The medicinal effect of the third grade is several times that of the second grade. Warriors in the Transformation Realm cannot bear the powerful medicinal power at all, and only warriors with supernatural powers can withstand it.

"What is this?"

Su Yang looked at the last thing in the ring and couldn't help but wonder.

This is a milky white jade bi the size of a palm, with rich streams of light and a faint wave of spiritual energy, which seems to be nothing.

"This is a magical power, jade bi, and there is a magical power inside." Emperor Yin and Yang Wu said.

"Spiritual power?" Su Yang's eyes suddenly became hot.

He withdrew from the ring, and his wrist flipped, and the jade bi appeared in his hands.

"Emperor, what should I do?"

"To activate the spiritual flame, immerse your mind and your mind in the jade bi, you can see what's inside, but you can't practice it now. Only martial artists can only practice it by martial artists in the realm of magical powers." The emperor said lightly.

"If you can't practice, can't you see it?" Su Yang curled his lips, activated the spirit flame, and his mind slowly sank into the jade bi.

boom!

Su Yang's expression changed drastically, as if he was struck by lightning. He threw away the jade bi and opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

His face was pale and he stared at the jade bi on the ground in fear, his eyes full of fear.

The moment the mind entered the jade bi, a terrifying force hit his mind hard, even more terrifying than Meng Duanfeng's power.

"Hehe, boy, do you think the magical powers and jade bi are so simple? At least the martial artists in the Martial Realm engraved it, which contains a trace of thought of the martial artists in the Martial Realm. If it weren't for your powerful spiritual flame, you would have turned you into an idiot just now." Emperor Yinyang Martial Emperor smiled sarcastically.

Su Yang's face twisted and gritted his teeth and said, "You did it on purpose."

"Hmph, you didn't ask me."

"You never want to find your body."

Su Yang cursed viciously.

"Baby, I really want to slap you to death."

Emperor Yin and Yang Wu’s anger cannot be revealed.

Su Yang muttered, took a deep breath, picked up the magical jade bi and put it away.

The supernatural powers are not something he can touch on now.

Being too ambitious does not have any benefit to martial arts practice.

After a moment of silence, he picked up Meng Duanfeng's body, threw it directly into the depths of the canyon, then walked to the edge of the cold pool, and jumped into the cold pool.

Meng Duanfeng's attack made him more and more eager for strength.

Your own strength is the king.

If he always relies on the purple spirit flame, he will develop a sense of dependence, which will do more harm than good to his martial arts.
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