Eternal Soul Ancestor

Chapter 18 Spiritualist Level 7

Chapter 18 The Seventh Floor of the Spiritual Disciple
There was a sharp pain, like thousands of thin needles stuck in Yi Tian's head, Yi Tian covered his head with his hands, feeling that his head was about to explode.

He rolled on the ground, trying to ease the pain.

His current strength is not good enough in terms of soul stability, and he was severely injured by Feng Guo's soul, which made him very uncomfortable.

"It's actually Yi Tian. Seeing that he was seriously injured, should I..." Ding Han, who was hiding not far away, thought quickly. When he saw Yi Tian rolling on the ground in front of him, he knew that his soul was damaged. If this It's time for him to make a move.

You can definitely take the opportunity to kill Yi Tian.

Don't miss this opportunity, taking advantage of illness will kill you.

Ding Han made a decisive move, he jumped out, giggled and said, "I never thought you were the trash of the Yi family, Yi Tian, ​​you can practice now, you must have a lot of secrets in your body, I can get yours if I kill you." secret."

With a chuckle, Ding Han's hair stood up straight all over his body. He is a needle-pointed war spirit. When he casts it, thousands of needles prick his palms.

With a volley, he suddenly slapped Yi Tian on the head, and he wanted to take this opportunity to kill him with one blow.

Seeing that Yi Tian's head was about to be blown off, Ding Han's palm had already fallen.

But the expected thing did not happen, Ding Han suddenly felt a chill, Yi Tian, ​​who was lying on the ground struggling, opened his eyes, a pair of bright dark green eyes flashed.

"Ding Han, you really want to die. Since you want to die so much, I will collect your body for you."

Grinning, Yi Tian, ​​who had recovered, suddenly stood up, his fists exploded with the strength of the Prison Suppressing Immortal Physique, and he slapped Ding Han's waist.

Bang bang bang!
Like a stone being thrown, Ding Han broke two trees and fell straight backwards.

"Cough!" He spat out two mouthfuls of blood, even the seventh-level spirit disciple couldn't bear such a strong force.

"You... how could it be..." Struggling to raise his eyelids, he watched Yi Tian straighten his navy blue Taoist robe, step by step, and slowly walk towards him, Ding Han never believed that this would be the case.

"Hehe, how could I be fine all of a sudden, right?" Stretching his muscles and bones, Yi Tian felt very comfortable all over his body.

Looking to the side, Feng Guo, who had been burned to ashes by the ghostly flames, made a sly smile on the corner of Yi Tian's mouth.

This time it was a blessing in disguise, Feng Guo's soul caused damage to Yi Tian's soul, but at the same time activated the Dark Soul Devouring Technique of the Star Soul Flame.

The Dark Soul Devouring Technique is a skill of the Mieshi Xingxing Soul Flame, which can engulf the intruding soul.

In the past, Yi Tian reached the soul ancestor realm, but he had not been fused with the soul flame of the Mieshixing star for a long time, and he didn't know all its functions.

Now this is even a new feature.

It's just this function, judging by Yi Tian's current strength, he can only accept it passively, and cannot actively use it.

That is to say, only when someone else's soul breaks into his soul, can Dark Devour work and swallow the intruding soul.

But Yi Tian has no way to take the initiative to use the dark bite to devour other people's souls.

"Coincidentally, I happen to be fine." With a hidden knife in his smile, Yi Tian is not such an easy person to provoke, this Ding Han dares to threaten him, and even wants to take the opportunity to kill him, Yi Tian will not let him go.

"Ding Han, you are really courageous, but it's a pity, I won't hear about your Ding Han's reputation in the future." Hehe smiled, squatting in front of Ding Han, looking at his resentful eyes, spitting Blood.

"Don't kill me, I have a lot of things in my ring, I give it to you, you save my life." The trembling Ding Han tried his best to raise his right hand.

"Oh, so you still have a storage ring, I really underestimated you." Yi Tian reached out and took off the ring, which contained more than [-] spiritual coins, a lot of spiritual herbs and some materials.

These spiritual herbs are just right for Yi Tian to make alchemy.

"Okay, then you can go to die now." He suddenly shot, pinched his throat, directly twisted his neck, snapped his fingers and ejected a ghostly flame, burning Ding Han to ashes.

Standing up and taking two steps, Yi Tian came to Fengguo's place, and sure enough, he saw a ring on the ground.

Picking up the two rings, Yi Tian left the place.

Somewhere in the Qinglei Domain, an angry roar suddenly came from the cave: "Who dares to kill my apprentice of Liang Changyi!"

His black hair fluttered wildly and wildly, and his deeply sunken eyes looked breathtaking.

Half-soul man, Liang Changyi, he closed his eyes and made two gestures, a faint soul wave floated in his mind.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked in Yi Tian's direction.

"If you dare to kill my disciple Liang Changyi, I will smash your body into thousands of pieces." Flying out in the air, it was like a long rainbow piercing the sky.

Liang Changyi has reached the realm of a spirit general and can fly in the air.

In the mountains and forests.

After Yi Tian absorbed Feng Guo's soul, his strength has increased, and the soul of the sixth level of Lingtu can make him grow a lot.

"It looks like we're going to break through." Yi Tian felt something, so he found a cave, blocked the entrance, and then meditated.

The fighting spirit of red flames was burning all over his body, illuminating the cave wall red.

Under the flames, there was Yi Tian meditating.

Two hours later, Yi Tian let out a mouthful of turbid air, feeling very comfortable all over.

A person who absorbs the strength of the sixth level of the spirit disciple directly raises him to a higher level.

Five hundred Gathering Spirit Pills were found from the ring, which was auctioned at the auction.

There were a total of [-] Spirit Gathering Pills, [-] were given to Yi Bo and the others to take back, and he kept [-] for himself.

Pile up [-] spirit-gathering pills around, and Yi Tian began to meditate.

The billowing aura is like cooking smoke, the aura in the cave gathers from all directions in the soil, forms a stream, and flows into Yi Tian's head.

Gradually, above Yi Tian's head, a spiritual vortex formed.

The Spirit Gathering Pills around are emitting more and more aura, and the overflowing speed is also getting faster and faster.

Yi Tian began to absorb slowly.

There is no time in the mountains, and Yi Tian practiced for ten days during this meditation.

Taking a long breath again, Yi Tian showed joy on his face.

"Spirit disciples are on the seventh floor!" Looking down, there are only one hundred spirit-gathering pills left on the ground, "I actually consumed four hundred."

Normal cultivation, in the spirit apprentice realm, usually requires a hundred pieces to break through the first level, but Yi Tian, ​​who possesses the Immortal Physique of Prison Suppression, would need to consume four hundred pieces.

"If this continues, what will happen to the future pills?" Yi Tian frowned. If the consumption is so large now, what will happen to the future pills?
"It seems that I need to start alchemy by myself." With such a large amount of consumption, buying it by yourself must be enough, but if you can refine the elixir by yourself, that's another matter.

After finding out the alchemy experience he bought, Yi Tian began to flip through it.

He took out the alchemy furnace from the ring, put it in front of him with a bang.

With a snap of his fingers, a black and red ghost flame appeared on his hand.

This is Yi Tian's first time refining first-grade pills, which is completely different from refining low-level pills such as Body Tempering Pill and Poling Pill.

The first-grade elixir's entry-level elixir, Peiyuan elixir.

Yi Tian took out the first-level spirit grass needed for refining Peiyuan Pill. At the beginning, the woman exchanged two kinds with him, and he happened to have the other two kinds on him. The auction bought a lot more, and the rings of Ding Han and Feng Guo There are also some spiritual herbs.

Sufficient spiritual grass is enough for him to practice a hundred times.

The four kinds of spiritual herbs are laid flat next to the pill furnace, and two plants are needed to refine one pill.

First pick out two spirit grasses, throw them into the alchemy furnace, and Yi Tian starts to burn with the ghost flame.

The blazing flame burned along the alchemy furnace, and the high temperature quickly spread against the inner wall of the alchemy furnace.

The eight stalks of spiritual grass inside were roasted by the high temperature, and began to shrink and roll up. The water lost rapidly, and the spiritual grass curled up into a dry pile.

Yi Tian was flipping through the book, he didn't look at the situation inside the alchemy furnace, he didn't raise his head, he just sat aside, paying attention with his soul perception.

(End of this chapter)

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