Mortal: I, Mo Juren

Chapter 117 The late stage of Jindan, the Great Five Elements Sword Formation
In the Kingdom of Chariots and Horses, there is an uninhabited and barren mountain in the central region.

Mo Fan was sitting cross-legged in a cave.

In front of him were three bodies frozen in ice.

He was thinking about which body to start with.

After a few breaths, his eyes stopped on Wang Ling's body.

The reason why Wang Ling's body was directly extracted was also very particular.

Just because among the three corpses, only Wang Ling's corpse was completely picked up by him, it is almost certain that he can extract all the cultivation levels.

Although he didn't kill the demon cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core in front of him, he did take action.

Based on previous experience, it will also be included in active killing, which will greatly increase the probability of 'part'.

Not to mention the last golden elixir perfect demon cultivator, it was completely killed by him. The probability of extracting all the cultivators was very low.

What's more, his cultivation level is still much lower than Jindan Perfect.

He must keep this corpse until the later stage of Jindan promotion before extracting it.

Now his cultivation level has reached the middle and late stage of Jindan, and he is only one step away from the peak.

In fact, in terms of saving mana, it is best to extract the corpse of the middle-stage Jindan demon cultivator at this time.

The gap between the middle and late stages of the Golden Elixir to the peak level is completely sufficient for a mid-stage Golden Elixir monk's partial cultivation, even if he practices the Five Elements Kung Fu.

However, Mo Fan was not prepared to act like this. He had to prepare for breaking through the bottleneck later.

Now he was using the corpse of the middle-stage golden elixir demon cultivator to improve his cultivation. Later, he could only use Wang Ling's corpse to break through the bottleneck.

When breaking through the bottleneck, it does require a lot of mana support.

But everything is too much, and too much magic power is not good either.

If he cannot successfully break through the bottleneck by then, it is very likely that his body will be burst by excessive mana.

So after some consideration, Mo Fan decided to extract Wang Ling's body first.

Although this will reduce a lot of mana that can be used to improve the cultivation level, the advantage is safety.

Besides, these mana will not be wasted. He plans to let the four flying swords absorb all the remaining mana.

After going through it in his mind again and confirming that it was correct, Mo Fan finally took action.

After glancing at Wang Ling who was still staring blankly, Mo Fan stretched out his left hand and closed his eyes.

Even though Wang Ling disgusted himself many times, his death was enough to erase his debt.

After closing Wang Ling's eyes, Mo Fan retracted his left hand and extended his right hand.

Shattering the clothes around Wang Ling's dantian, he activated his golden finger and slowly pressed it on.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

……

More than ten breaths of time passed in the blink of an eye.

After half a cup of tea, a prompt sounded in Mo Fan's ears:

"Successfully extracted the body of 'Wang Ling of Yellow Maple Valley' and obtained his 'Mid-term Golden Core Cultivation Level'."

As the prompt sounded, Mo Fan withdrew his right hand.

Perhaps because he had expected it, his expression was unusually calm, and there was not much fluctuation in his heart.

Taking out the bead that was suspected to be sealed with extreme cold flames, he re-frozen the body and put it in the storage bag, and Mo Fan closed his eyes again.

After more than an hour of adjusting his breath, he began to integrate the extracted cultivation.

As he thought, the light group suspended in his Dantian automatically opened a small hole.

Soon, wisps of pure mana flowed in his dantian.

Four flying sword magic weapons, plus a five-color golden elixir, rotated at high speed, pulling the mana escaping from the light group, forming a whirlwind of mana at the center of his Dantian.

Time passed by and two days passed in the blink of an eye.

After two days of continuous absorption and transformation, Mo Fan's cultivation reached the peak of the middle stage of the Golden Core and successfully reached the bottleneck.

After confirming that the bottleneck was still nearly twice as weak as the normal bottlenecks of other middle-stage Jindan monks, Mo Fan's eyes flashed with determination.

He planned to use the remaining mana in the light group to try to directly attack the bottleneck.

Time flies, and two days pass again.

When the light group was completely shattered and the last trace of mana still failed to clear the bottleneck, Mo Fan opened his eyes with a slight regret.

It was a pity, he felt that it was not far away from him successfully breaking through the bottleneck.

Fortunately, he didn't have too many hopes at the beginning, he just gave it a try.

In order to increase the probability of the next extraction, Mo Fan was not in a hurry to continue extracting the body of the middle-stage Jindan demon cultivator.

Instead, he started meditating to consolidate his newly improved cultivation.

Time flies, and another seven or eight days have passed.

After feeling that the power of the soul had returned to its full strength, Mo Fan withdrew from meditation.

He took out the body of the demon cultivator in the middle stage of the golden elixir, used the elixir fire to melt the ice outside the body, and activated the golden finger to start the extraction.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

……

After ten interest.

"Successfully extracted the body of the 'Male Cultivator in the Middle Stage of the Golden Core' and obtained his secret technique '***'."

"Give up." Mo Fan didn't even listen carefully. He just had an idea and chose to give up.

He wasn't worried about missing out on something good. He could extract it in just ten breaths of time. How much better could it be?

Seeing that he could not extract any cultivation skills, Mo Fan was not discouraged and did not continue to extract them. Instead, he closed his eyes and meditated to cultivate.

Anyway, he doesn't plan to go to the front line in the near future. He doesn't plan to go back until he reaches the late stage of Golden Core.

His purpose in participating in this war was to obtain corpses and extract cultivation so that he could advance to the Nascent Soul realm as soon as possible.

Now that the corpse is in hand, there is also a corpse with perfect golden elixir.

He would be a fool if he didn't quickly find an excuse to avoid improving his strength at this time.

As for whether Yue Guo lost or won, what did it have to do with him.

The worst outcome is just like the original work, fleeing to the Nine Nations Alliance.

Time flies, and most of the day has passed.

Mo Fan's soul power returned to its original state.

It's not surprising that he can recover so quickly, after all, he only extracted a dozen breaths of effort before.

And since the extracted things were not fused later, the power of the soul consumed was naturally not much.

He stretched out his right hand and placed it on the corpse's Dantian, activated the golden finger again, and started the extraction.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

……

More than ten breaths passed in the blink of an eye, and Golden Finger did not stop.

This made Mo Fan, who was extracting, secretly relieved.

After half a cup of tea, a prompt sounded in his ear on time:

"Successfully extracted the body of the 'Mid-Golden Core Male Cultivator' and obtained his 'Mid-Golden Core Cultivation Level (Part)'."

Mo Fan, who had expected it, didn't pay too much attention. He closed his eyes and carefully sensed the light group appearing in his dantian.

It is also a part, and there are differences in the number.

He was very curious about how much of this partial cultivation could be compared to the whole.

After a breath, after checking it several times, he roughly came up with the cultivation level extracted this time.

It was almost one-third of Wang Ling's entire cultivation level.

And the cultivation level of this middle-stage golden elixir demon cultivator is not as good as Wang Ling's.

It seems that the part he extracted this time is about 40.00% of the total, which is close to half.Yes, it should be enough to break through the bottleneck this time. Mo Fan took back his right hand from the corpse with satisfaction.

As soon as the thought came to mind, the fusion began.

Time passed by and it was three days later in the blink of an eye.

After converting the last trace of mana formed by the light ball in his dantian into the power of the five elements, Mo Fan opened his eyes.

In an instant, a stream of brilliant lights flashed.

At that moment, it seemed like the sun and moon were flowing in his eyes.

Late stage of Golden Elixir, done!

Silently feeling the surge of mana in his body and the consciousness that could cover nearly fifty miles, Mo Fan showed a happy smile on his face.

With his current strength, I'm afraid he wouldn't need a sneak attack, it would be enough to kill the Golden Core Perfection Demon Cultivator head-on.

"Calculating the time, almost half a month has passed. If I stay for a while to refine the golden flying sword magic weapon, it's time to go back."

Take out the bead from the storage bag, re-freeze the corpse with one chance to extract it, and put it into the storage bag.

Then Mo Fan began to pour out a large amount of refining materials.

It was rare to find a suitable excuse this time, so he had to hurry up and complete all of this.

He didn't know whether the Five Elements Sword Formation was as powerful as described in the technique, and Mo Fan was slightly looking forward to it.

However, while looking forward to it, he was also a little worried in his heart.

In the past, he had refined magic weapons in the Earth Fire Chamber, but this was the first time he had used elixir fire to refine magic weapons.

The elixir fire in the golden elixir monk's body actually exceeds the earth fire in terms of quality and power.

Especially since his cultivation has now reached the late stage of the golden elixir, the elixir fire in his body is several times more powerful than the fire chamber in Huang Maple Valley.

What Mo Fan was worried about was not that he couldn't refine it with the elixir fire, but that someone would interrupt him along the way.

To use earth fire to refine magic weapons, he only needs to control the earth fire array to automatically spray fire.

He could have done something else halfway through.

But it doesn't work when refining with elixir fire. He has to stay in front of the furnace all the time.

There is no one here to protect him, and there is no formation to protect him, so there is no room for him not to worry.

After some thought, Mo Fan decided that it would be safer to set up the next defensive formation first.

Although he has stayed here for nearly half a month without meeting any monks, there is no guarantee that he will not meet other monks in the next half month or so.

After finally gathering the materials to refine the gold flying sword magic weapon, he couldn't afford to fail.

It took half an hour to set up three defensive formations inside and outside before Mo Fan felt relieved.

With these three defensive formations, even if you encounter a half-step Nascent Soul monk, you can still sustain dozens of breaths of effort.

A few dozen breaths of time were enough for him to temporarily pause the refining.

Without any worries, Mo Fan meditated for a while and then started refining.

As pieces of rare gold-based materials were thrown into the furnace, Mo Fan turned on the fire-breathing mode.

Wisps of elixir fire as thick as chopsticks were continuously sprayed out by him, completely surrounding the floating cauldron in mid-air.

The surrounding air quickly distorted due to the high temperature.

The cave, which was still a little moist, began to dry out very quickly.

If there is someone outside the cave at this time, you can see wisps of white smoke gradually rising from the outer wall of the barren mountain.

Time passed day by day, and it was ten days later in a blink of an eye.

The refining of the flying sword magic weapon has also entered a critical moment.

Mo Fan was seen carefully condensing his spiritual consciousness into a small knife, carving inscriptions and some formations inside the flying sword.

Even though his spiritual consciousness is now as strong as half-step Nascent Soul, it is a bit difficult for him to carve inscriptions and formations in such a high-temperature furnace.

With every breath, his complexion turned paler.

Fortunately, this flying sword magic weapon is just an ordinary magic weapon and does not require too many inscriptions and formations.

After a few dozen breaths, Mo Fan completed the carving.

Since then, he has completed the most critical step.

Next, we just have to wait for the flying sword to be completely integrated and quenched.

By this time, there was no need for Mo Fan to continue spraying pill fire.

Mo Fan, who was mostly pale, finally got some rest.

An hour later, the flying sword was completely formed.

Mo Fan controlled the furnace cauldron to open the lid, and a shining golden three-inch flying sword floated out.

Mo Fan saw the opportunity, grabbed a jade bottle next to him, and threw it at the flying sword.

A drop of water exuding cold air landed accurately on the three-inch flying sword.

"Zizzizi!~"

The moment the two came into contact, a sizzling sound could be heard.

While the water droplets were evaporating, the temperature of the flying sword also dropped at an extremely fast rate.

When all the water drops disappeared, Feijian seemed to have returned to his original nature, with no more golden light leaking out.

Mo Fan kept moving, biting the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and sprinkled on the flying sword.

As soon as the essence and blood met the flying sword, it was completely absorbed.

At the same time, Mo Fan also sensed the golden flying sword in front of him. He pinched his fingers and pointed at the flying sword: "Hold it!"

The flying sword gradually shrank until it turned into a thin beam of light, flew into Mo Fan's mouth, and escaped into his dantian.

The moment the flying sword entered his dantian, Mo Fan felt his dantian tremble.

He couldn't care less about anything else and quickly looked inside.

Then he saw that the other four flying swords, which had always been unrelated to each other, reacted at the same time.

"Qiang!~" sounded.

The water flying sword was the first to dodge and jumped to the top.

Soon the fire flying sword also flashed, and the tip of the sword touched the hilt of the water flying sword.

Then the tip of the wooden flying sword was placed on the hilt of the water flying sword.

The golden flying sword also followed suit.

Finally, the earth element flying sword ends.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang!~" After five sounds in a row, the five-series flying sword magic weapon formed a circle, spinning around the five-color golden elixir in the center of his dantian at a very fast speed.

At this moment, Mo Fan could clearly sense that the power of the five elements flowing on the five-system flying sword magic weapon was more than twice as fast as before.

This means that the power has at least doubled.

wrong!

After sensing it carefully, Mo Fan discovered something unusual.

It seems that when the power of the five elements flows through the golden flying sword, it is the slowest, and there is a faint feeling of instability.

Is it because the gold-based flying sword was just refined and has not had time to be cultivated?

Or is it because my metal spiritual root is the lowest among the five spiritual roots?

Mo Fan pondered.

If it's the former, it's easy to solve.

Just spend some mana to cultivate the golden flying sword alone.

But if it's the latter, then it will be really difficult for him to deal with it in a short period of time.

Among the five spiritual roots, the gold spiritual roots are almost the least.

So far, he has not met a golden elixir monk whose main spiritual root is the gold element.

There has never been a chance to extract high-point golden spiritual roots.

Of course, the main reason for this is that he did not actively collect this information.

It seemed that he had to find an opportunity to extract it. After seeing that the situation in his dantian was stable, Mo Fan ended his internal inspection.

(End of this chapter)