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Chapter 215 No figure

When the little monk Dilong reached the six hundred steps, Jin Yue also brought Han Xing back. Mu Ming did not ask Dilong to help, but asked them to combine their thoughts first. The two did not object, because the previous few times, Mu Ming was much faster than theirs.

The same is true for Jin Yue, but before meditating, he said thank you. Mu Ming smiled, as if he accepted this thank you.

Han Xing's situation is the same as the one before, but Han Xing's situation is not optimistic because he has forced his blood to resist the pressure here, and he has not understood the strangeness here as Jin Yue, so he has not done anything to change his mind.

Moreover, Mu Ming noticed that a dark spear totem in his palm was his previous weapon, but this totem seemed to be forcibly absorbing his cultivation. The skin in Mu Ming's body also trembled slightly. Obviously, this was a divine treasure, not as simple as a treasure, and it was different from Jin Yue's gourd. Moreover, his eyebrows were cracked, but his skin was cracked and his forehead bone did not crack, otherwise he might have life worries. However, even so, Mu Ming's face became much more serious.

With his hands moving together, the wooden master pulled out the white light from the giant orb in his body and directly touched it into his eyebrows.

Although the dome is sleeping, the wooden name can mobilize these white lights, which the dome deliberately does.

The white light penetrated his eyebrows, and the crack disappeared, and his face became better, no longer as gray as before.

Wood name continuously injects its own elixir fire into the heart, dantian, and humans to repair the scars in his body. Perhaps because of this place, the backlash of his weapons and essence and blood caused his lungs to be traumatized. Wood name's elixir fire has the power to repair and can calm these injuries.

Then Mu Ming took out a few pills, then gently pinched his jaw and sent the pills as he was in his mouth. Then he pondered again, took out a few Xusheng grasses and held them in the palm of his hand, and refined them directly with the elixir fire. The Xusheng grass was wrapped in the elixir fire and did not turn into ashes, but turned into drops of medicinal liquid suspended in Mu Ming's palm, and then sent it into his mouth with thoughts.

At this point, his injury has stabilized, but the time for awakening is probably not in a short time. Even Mu Ming guessed that most of the disciples might have reached the top by that time.

After calming down his thoughts, Mu Ming also sank into that state. This time, the green light in Mu Ming's blood became more intense, and his essence and blood were absorbed by 60%.

At this time, Mu Ming felt that the devouring intention was no longer heard in his bones, and he felt that his flesh and blood were recovering little by little, which made Mu Ming breathe a sigh of relief. Before, Mu Mingzhen was worried that the power of these essence and blood would be absorbed by the bones, and the power of flesh and blood would probably be able to swallow pills and breathe to change and recover.

A trace of power flowed under the skin, and the flesh and blood gradually returned to its luster, no longer as skinny as before.

There were more than 700 disciples in total, but at this time less than 200 people were able to reach the 500th level, and most of the remaining disciples were below the 500th level. They did not realize the strangeness of this place like Mu Ming and others, and the time they were delayed was much longer than Mu Ming and others. This situation has now been explained a lot.

Among the more than 200 disciples, there were a few monsters and more than ten disciples above the seven hundred levels, and the rest were between the five hundred levels and seven hundred levels. At this time, many people were exhausted, half of which came from the exhaustion of their cultivation, and generally from the loss of their thoughts.

Not every disciple has a treasure to protect him, and more people are sufferings caused by the essence and blood. When people here are in their cultivation and means, they are far away from others. However, for this reason, many people have fused more than one or two drops of essence and blood in order to improve their cultivation. Many people, like Di Long, even have nine drops of essence and blood. However, whether they are their own blood or their cultivation will, they can only control these essence and blood for a short time. At this moment, their cultivation is exhausted, their will is rejected by the pressure here, and the essence and blood in their bodies begin to restlessness. There are no fewer people in the same state as the cold star.

However, many people seem to realize their own shortcomings and have used special means to calm the essence and blood in their bodies, and the price they paid is that they can only retreat here and it is difficult to reach a level.

Many disciples looked at the high stone steps, and their eyes showed unwillingness, but no one dared to leave behind any troubles. In addition to a sigh, there was also a back. This was the only thing they could stay here at this time. As for the chance and the strange fortune on the top of the mountain, they had no chance at the moment of turning around.

This is the choice, their own choice, no good or bad, they only follow their original intentions.

When Mu Ming opened his eyes, he also saw some disciples who left 6 Xu. His heart was as calm as if there was a little more turbulence. Perhaps, it won’t take long to be like them, and even sighing for a lifetime can only be kept in his heart.

But before that, Mu Ming's eyes would always be at the highest point.

After that, Mu Ming took action to prevent the two disciples from getting worse, and he never took action because there were not many suspense grasses in the storage bag. In addition, if his cultivation level cannot be restored, he may only have to use these herbs and elixirs.

At the eight hundred levels, the magic vine also appeared there, but the difference this time was that the magic vine had already swept a red fire bull directly into the black fog.

The whole process was just born when Mu Ming and others were meditating. At that time, the fire bull appeared on the eight hundred steps and saw the magic vine meditating. The fire bull didn't know what he meant and suddenly rushed towards the magic vine.

However, when he approached the magic vine, the magic vine directly turned into its body, and countless vines spread out. The fire bull thought that the magic vine was meditating and had no time to care about it, but he never thought that the magic vine seemed to be prepared and would be fatal as soon as he made a move. Sure enough, although the fire bull was powerful, he had no intention of making a fool. The fire bull lost its combat power within a few breaths. The vines grew sharp thorns, and directly stabbed the fire bull into the body within a few breaths, poisoning the fire bull.

However, the Fire Bull lost the initiative, but used its own magical powers to force the cultivation, temporarily suppressing the poison. However, the magic vine seemed to have responded to it. The vines flew out of the body directly and turned into sharp spears to pierce the body of the Fire Bull. The Fire Bull's original improvement in cultivation completely disintegrated at this moment.

So, the fire bull, which had originally had a very high cultivation level, was directly swept away and swallowed by the demon vine.

The whole process did not last long, and when the black fog disappeared, the magic vine also changed its shape, as if he preferred human form.

This scene naturally fell into the eyes of many people. Except for a few people, many people showed fear. Even if the Suzaku was in eight hundred places at this time, they did not dare to come and interfere.

Mu Ming and others looked at each other, especially Jin Yue. The fear of the demon vine had disappeared, but it appeared again at this time, and it was even better than before.

Even Mu Ming was solemn in his heart. Mu Ming had killed someone, and knew that feeling, he was naturally extremely reluctant. Although he also participated in the battle for the essence and blood of the monsters and killed several monsters, he saw the demon vine so easily swallowing a fire bull, and the cultivation of the fire bull was probably not something that Mu Ming and others could deal with. Even though Mu Ming had participated in the battle at the divine realm, the situation at this time was completely different from now.

Mu Ming felt a chill in his heart, not fearing the magic vine, but the magic vine method. Even if it changes into a human form, human nature...

Many people have already had questions when they saw monsters such as Demon Vine meditate at the 800th level again. Could it be that what they said before was right? Now, some people have started to try it.

"feasible!"

After a long time, someone lowered his voice and said, but it was hard to hide his excitement in the voice. However, after seeing the steps below and recalling the previous monster's actions and reminders, it was even more regretful, because there were such opportunities in the previous hundreds of levels, but they missed it, but fortunately it was not too late now.

There is one, and naturally there is a second one. When many people start trying and succeed, no one is worried about the trauma caused by the shattered thoughts, but look forward to the opportunity brought by the mysterious power.

This phenomenon caused disciples outside the hundredth level to rush towards the hundredth level, while disciples at the hundredth level should try quickly.

The disciples on the stone steps on the high place were a little regretful, but fortunately they were already much ahead.

Although the disciples at the lower levels of level 100, 200, and 300, were much behind, fortunately they also knew the strangeness of each hundred stone level. Therefore, although they were much behind, they had such opportunities several times.

Therefore, it is difficult to tell who has the advantage and who is weaker.

Although the battle at this time is not as fierce as in the Yuanling Realm, the invisible battle here also makes people feel heavy.

Among them are the Mu Ming people, the existence of the monsters makes them feel heavy.

There were soon there, Demon Vine, Suzaku, a girl, and several monsters that appeared in the body. The essence and blood on the top of the mountain were coveted by disciples such as Mu Ming, but now it seems that this essence and blood are even more attractive to the monsters.

Although we cannot see the relationship between several monsters now, it is certain that at the last moment, fighting and devouring are inevitable.

At the seven hundredth level, the pressure here is ten times more than before, but it is just an action on the mind. As for the physical body, Mu Ming and the others have completely adapted to it at this time.

It took Mu Ming a nearly two hours to wake up, but the longer the time, the more benefits he gets. For example, now, Mu Ming's body has completely returned to his previous appearance, and there is no pale face. The energy on his forehead is full and there is a faint luster. It is a manifestation of full thoughts and the divine light scatters outward.

Obviously, the idea of ​​Wood Name has been strengthened, and the root of this growth is the residual marks of the blood of those monsters.

Although this mark is extremely rare, it is superior to it at a very high level. This is why all the wood name ideas are suppressed and it feels difficult to compare.

The dozens of marks are filled with thoughts, although they cannot compare to half of the mind of the wood name, but they are enough to make the mind of the wood name strong to a certain extent.

Therefore, divine light radiates from the forehead.

"It seems that it is not as good as the spiritual consciousness after all, and it cannot be condensed. However, compared with the Yuanling Realm, I am afraid it is no match for each other."

Mu Ming thought in his heart that at this time the essence and blood had completely merged, and the flesh and blood had recovered, but Mu Ming felt vaguely that his body seemed to be able to absorb more power.

The power in the Divine Spirit Art also took back the scribble, but what Mu Ming cares about is that after the Divine Spirit Art comes into contact with these marks, it seems that there is another change. The Wood Name feels that the scribble is more spiritual. Of course, this is just intuition.

The chains of the giant dome were also taken back from various parts of the body, but Mu Ming knew that he could summon him again.

The little monks and the others also woke up one after another, but the few people saw Mu Ming's faces solemn.

"What's wrong?"

The little monk asked in confusion.

Mu Ming was silent for a moment before saying, "Linfang, Huang Tian and Qi Sha, but he didn't see him."
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