Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2411
"Junior Brother Mo Xian, why did you give him the last spot?" Guan Xin asked a little puzzled.

"Can't you see, we have a very good relationship, but we just acted a little special." Mo Xian said with a smile.

"Oh!" Guan Xin nodded, half understanding.

"Is it interesting?" Wang Yuan said with some displeasure, Mo Xian was clearly molesting his girl in front of his face.

"Not bad, don't waste time, hurry up and practice." Mo Xian shrugged, then walked to a corner alone and sat down cross-legged.

Wang Yuan and Guan Xin looked at each other and smiled, and then they also walked to a corner.

After calming down, Mo Xian was even more aware of the specialness of the Binghuo Lianxin Pond.

The heat and cold are perfectly balanced here, which makes people feel very comfortable.

The energy here is also very pure, with almost no impurities, and can be completely absorbed.

"This place is really good." Mo Xian raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Zhang Hui.

At this time, Zhang Hui was silent, energy was pouring into his body rapidly, and the abundant spiritual energy formed several small vortexes around Qi.

It won't be long before he breaks through to the Eight Star Martial Ancestor.

After breaking through, it is impossible for him to get any benefits here. When he enters here next time, because he has already been here once, the benefits he will get will be greatly reduced.

I believe he already hated Mo Xian to the bone at this time, but it was his own fault, and he insisted on being the first bird.

Soon, Mo Xian started his own practice.

He secretly took out the soul stone of the Yinling Hall. Although it is not the energy of the Yinling, it is somewhat helpful to the growth of the soulstone of the Yinling Hall.

Xiao En didn't need him to say it at all, he had already penetrated the root system into the connection between the ice and fire lotus pond, and happily absorbed it.

In terms of its speed, I am afraid no one can compare with it.

Around Mo Xian, the water in the Ice Fire Lotus Heart Pond sank, forming an obvious vortex.

When Wang Yuan and Guan Xin noticed this change, they were slightly surprised, and subconsciously sped up the speed.

However, the energy in the Ice Fire Lotus Heart Pond is very abundant, no matter how Mo Xian absorbs it, it will not have any impact on them.

Gradually, the Binghuo Lianxin in the center gradually unfolded from the closed state, and the energy of the entire Binghuo Lianxin Pond suddenly rose to another level, and it was still improving.

Mo Xian tried his best to turn Taiyan Tianji Jue, like a black hole, greedily absorbing it.

At this stage, he has cultivated the Sky Silver Thunder Body to the level of Jiulong, and if he continues to practice, he can only increase his body strength step by step, and there will be no major breakthroughs.

Therefore, he temporarily put the Sky Silver Thunder Body aside, and tried to open up the eighteen useless veins in his body while practicing.

Now that the four links are connected, the flow of his energy has changed, and his martial arts performance has been greatly enhanced.

If you can get through all eighteen, there will definitely be a qualitative leap.

Once these eighteen waste veins are formed, they can form a small cycle of their own, and the large cycles in his body will nest with each other to form a new cycle, and his various aspects may be improved by then.

Perhaps the real meaning of the Thousand Chance Finger is not that it is powerful, but that it can help warriors get through the eighteen useless veins.

Time passed day by day, and a week later, Zhang Hui suddenly opened his eyes, and the gleam in his eyes was fleeting. His aura has changed greatly from before, and he has obviously broken through to the eight-star Wuzong.

He got up and walked to where Mo Xian was, with a look of resentment on his face.

Although he broke through, he couldn't be happy. This precious first time was just wasted.

He stared at Mo Xian viciously, and suddenly raised his palm, on which the intense light of Yuanli condensed, squeezing the space and distorting it a bit.

Mo Xian, however, didn't respond as if he didn't realize it.

The light on Zhang Hui's palm became stronger and stronger, and he was trembling slightly, obviously struggling in his heart.

He wanted to cripple Mo Xian with one slap, but if he did, he would definitely receive the most severe punishment.

After hesitating for a long time, he still didn't slap his palm. After taking a last look at Mo Xian, he returned to the place where he practiced before.

The corners of Mo Xian's mouth raised slightly in deep practice, with a trace of mockery.

Time passed quickly, and it was a month later in the blink of an eye.

With the sound of a bell, the four of Mo Xian opened their eyes at the same time. The practice time of the Binghuo Lianxin Pond was up and it was about to close again.

In this month, with the help of the magic of the Ice Fire Lotus Heart Pond, Mo Xian successfully opened up the waste vein to the tenth, and at the same time successfully broke through to the eight-star Martial Ancestor.

Such a flight made him very happy.

Wang Yuan didn't make a breakthrough, but his aura had obviously improved a lot, and he seemed to have reached the peak of the Eight-Star Martial Ancestor.

As for Guan Xin, he was promoted two levels in a row, reaching the level of Seven Star Martial Ancestor.

All three of them got great benefits, but Zhang Hui looked a little bitter.

After the breakthrough, he also tried to cultivate crazily, but because he just broke through, the benefits he got were always limited.

This precious first time was wasted just like that.

"Brother Zhang Hui, congratulations on breaking through!" Mo Xian glanced at Zhang Hui and smiled.

"I will remember what happened this time." Zhang Hui sneered, then turned into a rainbow and left.

"Be careful of your master!" Wang Yuan nodded to Mo Xian, and then left quickly with Guan Xin.

"Junior Brother Mo Xian, goodbye!" Between Linzhou, Guan Xin waved to Mo Xian.

After watching the two leave, Mo Xian took a deep breath, and then galloped towards the mountain where Venerable Huanglong was.

On the cliff, there are still those few houses, nothing has changed, but Mo Xian feels as if he has passed away.

Venerable Huanglong was not there, and he didn't care, and started to practice cross-legged before the cliff.

Three days later, Venerable Huanglong came back. After taking a look at Mo Xian, the corner of his mouth moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.

He could tell at a glance that Mo Xian had broken through and was one step closer to their agreement.

But the remaining few steps are particularly difficult. In the remaining time, even with the pile of high-grade Yunling stones, they can't be piled up.

After he entered the room, he observed Mo Xian silently for a while, and then began to practice.

In the blink of an eye, another month passed, during which the master and apprentice did not have any communication.

A layer of solid ice had formed on Mo Xian's body on the edge of the cliff, like an ice sculpture facing the rising sun.

Venerable Huanglong pushed open the door, walked out, and looked at Mo Xian thoughtfully.

When Mo Xian woke up, the ice on his body melted instantly. He got up, saluted, and waited for the other party's order.

"The Venerable's disciples need to take turns guarding some fortresses in the Northern Wilderness Hall. I just accepted you as a disciple and didn't want you to go, but you know those old guys, you must go..." Venerable Huanglong was a little embarrassed the way.

"Guarding the fortress?" Mo Xian was quite interested when he heard it.

(End of this chapter)