Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 510 Fusion
"What? Could it be that you are too scared to ask questions?" Mo Chen chuckled lightly.

Rong Feiyi also laughed, but he was laughed out of anger, "Boy, if it weren't for the power of inscription soul exuding from you, you are indeed in the realm of inscription sage, I would have thought you were ignorant somewhere, You know that there is also a saying that there is a specialization in the inscription pattern, so you are not afraid that I will choose the project I am best at, so how can you beat me?"

Mo Chen waved his hand and said: "I won't bother you to repeat these principles, time is limited, hurry up and come up with questions."

"Very well, since you want to seek death, then this old man will help you."

Rong Feiyi's face turned livid from Mo Chen's disdainful expression, and said coldly: "I don't make things difficult for you, I just ask the people from Huaqing Palace to produce one thing, and then prepare two materials, and we will refine it together , to see who can refine higher quality in the shortest time."

Mo Chen nodded slightly, this Rong Feiyi didn't take chances, this kind of duel was to test the real overall strength of the inscription masters, and it was also the most common duel method among inscription masters.

If Mo Chen can really defeat Rong Feiyi, it means that the latter's understanding of the inscription pattern has far surpassed Rong Feiyi. Of course, in the eyes of these masters, there is almost no such possibility.

The masters behind him also nodded secretly. Although they were dissatisfied with Huaqing Palace, as masters, they were full of pride in their blood. Rong Feiyi did not choose his strongest point and use the power of Minghun to suppress the opponent, but chose They also agree with such a fair duel method.

A duel is to use an impeccable way to blow up the opponent and make the opponent completely admire.

If Rong Feiyi chose to refine Xuanbing and pills, it would not be fair at all, and he would just rely on his own realm to crush the opponent.

"Master Chen Bing, please go and choose one thing, and then prepare two materials." Mo Chen looked sideways at Chen Bing and said.

Chen Bing recovered from the shock, took a deep look at Mo Chen, and then ran out in a hurry. For some reason, his inner anticipation became stronger, as if he really wanted to see Mo Chen defeat Rong Feiyi. Same scene.

Zheng!
Rong Feiyi suddenly sacrificed a sharp dagger, looked at Mo Chen coldly, and said: "Since you want to play, I will accompany you to have fun to the end. This dagger was made when I was bored a few days ago. The eighth-level thing that came out, I will use it to get your head later."

As he spoke, he stabbed the dagger fiercely on the table, the cold light flickered, and his murderous aura was overwhelming.

However, Mo Chen didn't even look at it, as if he never thought that he would lose.

Soon, Chen Bing came back, holding countless materials in his hands, and said: "Master Rong, brother Chen, I don't know what you want to refine, so I found a lot of materials."

After finishing speaking, Chen Bing looked at Mo Chen, and then stepped aside, with deep expectation in his eyes.

Rong Feiyi briefly glanced at the materials brought by Chen Bing, nodded and said: "The materials here are just enough to refine two rank-eight golden elixirs, boy, I don't make things difficult for you, let's refine the rank-[-] golden elixir. Let's see who refines the higher grade."

Mo Chen said indifferently: "It's up to you."

Rong Feiyi nodded and said: "Since that's the case, then you should check the materials first and choose first."

Naturally, Mo Chen didn't talk about what Chen Bing would do with the materials. Rong Feiyi asked him to choose the materials, just to test whether he knew the refining materials of the six-turn golden elixir.

He didn't point it out, and with a wave of his hand, he directly grabbed several materials in his hand.

Rong Feiyi raised his eyebrows slightly, judging from Mo Chen's casual behavior, the latter definitely knew the six-rank golden elixir, otherwise it would be impossible to select the correct material from the many materials at a glance.

"Hmph, just wait and die!"

Rong Feiyi snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he inhaled the material of the six-turn golden elixir into the air, and the power of inscription soul suddenly blossomed, and it was refined out of thin air like this.

He didn't have any extra words, since the duel method had been decided, he just wanted to refine the top grade six-rank golden pill, and then take off Mo Chen's head, to see how arrogant he is and how he can jump around.

Mo Chen didn't take it seriously, and carefully looked at the materials in his hand, his expression gradually calmed down.

After all, Rong Feiyi is an eighth-level Minghuang, and he can refine the sixth-rank golden pill, which is very likely to be refined to the top level. It is indeed not an easy task to defeat the opponent.

He urged the power of the inscription soul in his body. Although the recovery of the inscription pattern is very fast, it has definitely not reached the middle stage of the sixth level. At this level, if you want to refine the top-grade sixth-rank golden pill, you must go all out .

"Friend, do you want to borrow my soul power?" Suddenly, a faint voice came from the dragon snake in Xiaoyao Sword.

"You have soul power?" Mo Chen was very surprised.

Long Snake said: "As a sword spirit, I have already extended a ray of soul body, and I have a certain amount of soul power. Although it is not much, it can also give you some help."

"Using the body as a weapon spirit, how can it extend a soul body?" Mo Chen was very surprised. In his previous life, only a faint spiritual consciousness was produced in the Star Sword, and he died before he could condense a real weapon spirit.

Unexpectedly, this monster spirit fused with the outside world can actually produce a soul body. Isn't this equivalent to creating a clone?
This discovery shocked Mo Chen very much.

Artifact spirits are originally a profound and mysterious existence. Xuanbing above the eighth rank does have a chance to produce weapon spirits, but every mysterious weapon with its own artifact spirit is formed after thousands of harsh conditions. Under the circumstances, there are probably only a handful of mysterious soldiers with weapon spirits.

Therefore, Mo Chen's knowledge of Qi Ling is also limited.

With the body as a weapon spirit, it can still produce a soul body, so if I also integrate into the Xuanbing, and become one with the Xuanbing, wouldn't it be possible to cultivate a cloned soul body?
Dragon Snake recognizes Mo Chen as the master, so he can naturally sense Mo Chen's inner voice, and said: "Many monks in the human race have practiced the art of combining human and sword, and they often fuse with their own profound weapons, but have you ever seen Ever produced a soul-body clone?"

Mo Chen frowned, there are not a few people in this world who practice the unity of human and sword, and there are still divine senses to describe the mysterious soldiers of their own destiny, to resonate with the mysterious soldiers and improve their combat effectiveness, but no matter what, I have never seen anyone who can cultivate the soul body Doppelgänger.

"The spirit of the weapon is profound and mysterious. I also sensed this ray of soul unintentionally. It seems that it was produced after the Bone Race left the world and absorbed a large amount of pure blood. The dragon blood in the body was promoted. Guess, this soul body should be related to the power of the blood." Long Snake said.

"Is it related to blood power?"

Mo Chen frowned slightly, since Long Snake explained the importance of the power of blood, he realized the power of blood. At this moment, it seems that there are indeed many secrets in the blood.

The mystery and importance of bloodline cannot be ignored.

Mo Chen was talking to the dragon and snake, but he didn't start refining. The masters around saw his brows were deep, and instinctively thought that he didn't know how to refine, and showed extremely disdainful expressions for a while.

"Master Rong has almost finished the purification, that kid is still in a daze, in my opinion, within half an hour, his head will move."

"Haha, who told him to be so arrogant, dare to bet his life with Lord Rong, I really don't know what it means."

"It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, some people want to court death, who can stop it."

"That is, I will take his head off later to see if he can still be so arrogant when he is killed."

Chen Bing on the side was also secretly anxious, looked at Rong Feiyi and was about to purify all the materials, but Mo Chen was still standing there like a statue, which made him very anxious.

Chen Bing couldn't help wanting to improve several times, but he was afraid that Mo Chen was in a certain state, so he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only watch this scene anxiously.

On the contrary, Fatty Xuan and Leng Feng looked indifferent, full of confidence in Mo Chen.

It would be a joke if Emperor Xingyun lost to an over-hundred-year-old man.

Bone Emperor was unmoved, calm like a pool of stagnant water, his thoughts were simpler, never saying that Mo Chen would not fail, even if he was defeated, with him around, who would dare to touch Mo Chen?
"The power of the bloodline will not be fully understood in a short while, so let's not worry about it so much, Brother Long, I will borrow your soul body." Mo Chen put aside the mystery of the power of the bloodline for the time being, and when he has the opportunity in the future, he must go to the Three Realms and some Take a walk around the hidden family to see if there is any force that specializes in researching blood power.

Right now, let's defeat Rong Feiyi first.

As Mo Chen's words fell, a monstrous inscription soul power instantly rose from his body. The inscription soul power, which was only at the beginning of the sixth level, was like a small lake suddenly flooded with a large amount of water, and began to rise suddenly .

At the same time, Mo Chen's whole body was filled with a strange light, and his whole body looked completely strange.

"This... Minghun's power has suddenly increased, how is this possible?"

"It's so strange, what secret method did he use?"

The inscription masters around were not calm anymore, especially those inscription pattern masters, they were even more restless, and looked at Mo Chen in horror.

"The power of Minghun has suddenly increased, what kind of trick is this?"

Rong Feiyi also looked over in amazement, feeling very surprised by the sudden increase in Mo Chenming's soul power, and looked at this scene in amazement and shock.

"The sixth-order peak, is it so soon the sixth-order peak?"

Rong Feiyi's heart started beating crazily, not because he was shocked by Mo Chen's strength, but because he was shocked by the improvement of this secret technique. Mo Chen's inscription soul power was only at the early stage of the sixth level. It has reached the peak of the sixth order.

If he can obtain this kind of secret technique, wouldn't he be comparable to the ninth-rank Emperor Ming!
"No matter what, I want to get this secret method."

Rong Feiyi made up his mind and secretly said: "After defeating him, exchange his life for this secret technique."

Chen Bing was also taken aback, and then looked at this scene very excitedly, his eyes kept flickering, as if seeing hope.

Dragon Snake's soul body is really powerful. After the fusion, Mo Chen's soul power was abruptly raised to the peak of the sixth rank. In this way, it is almost no difficulty to practice the top-grade sixth-rank golden pill.

Feeling the power of the inscription soul emanating from it, Mo Chen showed a faint smile, and then opened his wrist, throwing all the materials in his hand into the air, the powerful inscription soul force wrapped them all up, and began to purify them.

"What? He also wants to refine in the air?"

The masters around were stunned when they saw this. Rong Feiyi is an eighth-rank inscription emperor, and he has practiced the six-turn golden elixir.

But this Mo Chen, relying on the secret method, is only at the peak of the sixth order, yet he dared to make such an arrogant volley.

"Hmph, courting death!"

Rong Feiyi snorted heavily. What Mo Chen did was undoubtedly a humiliation to his eighth-level master. After he snorted coldly, he no longer looked at Mo Chen, but refined with all his strength.

Not only to fight for breath, but also for the secret method to enhance the power of Minghun.

No matter what, he wanted to defeat Mo Chen. He didn't need his head, but he must get the secret method.

(End of this chapter)