Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Xu Shan, where did you get this pure-blood Bodhi?"

Wei Guangxiao suddenly asked.

The teachers in each mountain also stared at Xu Shan.

"Where did you get it? I did a little favor for someone, and they gave it to me."

Xu Shan frowned and said, "I still have to ask, where did you get the pure-blood Bodhi from Jiuji Mountain?"

"I……"

Wei Guangxiao choked on his words for a moment, and everyone was also curious about where Jiuji Mountain got the pure-blood Bodhi.

Some teachers took this opportunity to ask questions.

"Ask me, why are you asking? Where did I get the pure-blooded Bodhi? Do I still want to tell you?"

Wei Guangxiao laughed angrily, then waved his sleeves and left.

"This guy isn't very strong, but he has quite a bad temper. Don't ask me, can I tell you where a good thing like Pure Blood Bodhi comes from?"

Xu Shan waved his hand, then ignored the group of teachers, and distributed the pure-blood Bodhisattva in his hands to Fang Chen and Wang Chongsong.

Wang Chongsong didn't expect that he could also get a pure-blood Bodhi. He held it in disbelief for a while and looked at Xu Shan blankly.

"What do you think I'm doing?"

Xu Shan frowned: "Won't you swallow it yet? If I keep it in your hands, it might be taken away in a few days and you don't even know it."

Wang Chongsong immediately felt the fiery and terrifying eyes nearby, and swallowed the pure-blood Bodhi without saying a word.

Fang Chen also hesitated and swallowed the pure-blood Bodhi in his hand.

I could see terrifying heat waves constantly moving inside his body, and the magnificent interior scenery behind him suddenly began to condense at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even Wang Chongsong is like this.

Both of them felt the miraculous effect of pure-blood Bodhi.

Every second, there is a feeling of practicing in the cave for decades.

"What a terrifying speed increase!"

"The inner scenes of these two people are constantly strengthening, and their foundations are becoming more and more powerful. If they are promoted to the realm of saints in the future, their foundation must be very hard..."

Countless envious eyes fell on the two of them.

Even some established saints feel envious.

If they could swallow such a holy medicine during the semi-holy period, their current strength would at least be enhanced by one to three points on the original basis!

Such an improvement should not be underestimated. At their level, even a slight improvement in strength can be celebrated by setting off firecrackers.

"Pure-blooded Bodhi, pure-blooded Bodhi, then Fang Chen has a chance to be promoted to a saint, hehehe..."

Mei Daoguang laughed strangely in a low voice.

Can you still laugh at this?

Ji Lin's face was livid, he glanced at Mei Daoguang with an extremely hidden look of disgust, and then subconsciously clenched his palms.

Wu Qiong felt some pain in his palm, frowned unconsciously, and gently patted the back of Ji Lin's hand with his backhand:

"It doesn't matter, you are already a Qi-gathering Saint."

"yes……"

Ji Lin relaxed again after hearing this.

Ruan BuTong and the other three looked at each other in confusion.

"Wang Chongsong has only been worshiping at the Mercy Mountain for two hundred years, and he is treated like this!?"

"If we could have taken Pure Blood Bodhi back then, we would never have changed our family..."

Lu Jiuwan murmured.

"unfair."

Cai Sixiu looked very ugly, and looked at Fang Chen and the two men with jealousy.

"You two, if you have a chance, you should ask those two if they are willing to join the Gentlemen's Association."

Mo Xie didn't know when he came to Cai Sixiu and Lu Jiuwan. He looked solemnly at Fang Chen and Wang Chongsong, whose auras in the interior were condensing.

After hearing Mo Xie's words, the two of them felt increasingly uncomfortable.

Until now, the other party is still thinking about letting Fang Chen join the Gentlemen's Association?

"Senior Brother Moxie, how much help does this pure-blood Bodhi have to the semi-saint?"

Cai Sixiu asked in a low voice.

Ji Lin's expression changed and he also looked at Mo Xie.

Without anyone noticing, the peripheral vision of Mei Daoguang, who looked crazy, also fell on Mo Xie.

Moye looked at Fang Chen and muttered:

"Pure-blooded Bodhi's help to the semi-saints is equivalent to doubling the foundation on the basis of building a foundation.

You also know that the caves in our college have a special magical power.

This magical power allows you to experience the wonders of the Qi-gathering Saint during your semi-saint period.

Speaking of which, this is also foundation building, and the reason why the initial term is set is one thousand years.

It's because after a thousand years, the cave's magical powers will be completely ineffective against you.

You can regard the benefits of the cave as a smaller version of pure-blood Bodhi..."

"The smaller pure-blood Bodhi?"

"Yes, but our goal is to be promoted to Qi-gathering Saint as early as possible, so as not to be expelled from the school due to delay, which is not worth the gain.

The Pure Blood Bodhi they take is equivalent to allowing them to experience the miraculous effects of thousands or even tens of thousands of years of cave cultivation in a short period of time. "

Mo Xie sighed: "Most of the semi-saints who took Pure Blood Bodhi can be promoted to saints in the first semester, such as Wang Chongsong. He still has eight hundred years, enough to digest the terrifying effect.

And Fang Chen... still has three hundred years left, maybe it's possible, maybe it's not enough...

Taking a step back, even if they don't make it through the first semester, they will definitely be promoted to Qi Gathering Saints in the future, and their strength will not be low, and they should be able to be separately trained by the Qingming Supreme Alliance. "

When Ji Lin heard this, his expression turned ugly again.

As he spoke, Wang Chongsong had completely absorbed the efficacy of Pure Blood Bodhi, and the foundation of the inner scene had been improved to a level that even an ordinary semi-saint would look up to.

The semi-saints from all sides are best able to understand the differences.

For example, Zhou Lin, who played against Wang Chongsong before.

He stared at Wang Chongsong, and without looking carefully, he could conclude that the current Wang Chongsong might be able to defeat him with one punch.

"Even the Half-Saint Fang Chen in his peak period may not have such a background... Pure-blood Bodhi... Is it really so terrifying?"

Zhou Lin murmured to himself.

His words also fell into the ears of Ji Lin and others.

Not only did they not refute, but after carefully investigating Wang Chongsong's current aura, they could only agree with this point.

Wang Chongsong's current aura was indeed much more powerful than the peak Fang Chen they had faced.

"No, I can't suppress it anymore. There are still three hundred years that may be wasted..."

Fang Chen suddenly opened his eyes, with a wry smile in his eyes.

After the aura on his body reached its peak, it seemed as if it had broken through some kind of shackles, and was making great progress!

This vision immediately caused all the saints present to focus on Fang Chen.

"Fang Chen is going to be promoted to Qi Gathering Saint!?"

"This guy didn't go into the battlefield for five days at a time. Now he has obtained a pure-blooded Bodhi and has been promoted to Qi collection. Can it be regarded as...an unexpected opportunity?"

"Hey, everyone is the same, but why are their circumstances so different? I'm not convinced..."

"Without pure-blooded Bodhi, he would not be able to advance to Qi-gathering Sainthood, and there is a high probability that he will be eliminated from the first semester."

Ji Lin said coldly to himself: "It is indeed the best luck." (End of Chapter)