Chapter 113: Tiandiqiao
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Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor
- Ai Zi You De Xing Xing
- 1446 characters
- 2021-03-04 04:02:03
Shenyun purple night flower, acquired spiritual root, a kind of genius, the degree of preciousness can be imagined.
Shenyun Purple Night Flower is most happy for Yuehua, it only blooms under the shining of Yuehua, and the interval between each bloom is not fixed.
In the early stage, it blooms once every ten years, in the middle stage, it blooms once every 100 years, and in the later stage it blooms once every thousand years. When the Shenyun Purple Night Flower grows to its extreme, it blooms once every 10,000 years.
Every time, the Shenyun Purple Epiphany blooms, and the floral fragrance that it exudes is the purest heaven and earth aura, and the range is only within 50 meters of the Shenyun Purple Epiphany.
Moreover, the longer the age of Shenyun Purple Night Flower, the higher the aura level it can exert.
Within a hundred years, the mortal warriors absorbed, the cultivation speed increased significantly, breaking through the original bottleneck is not difficult, but for the monks, it is of little use.
Over a hundred years, less than a thousand years, it has a great effect on the cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm.
Over a thousand years, less than ten thousand years, it has a great effect on super masters above the Yuanshen realm, and the effect is different according to the realm of the monk.
If it is more than ten thousand years, even if it is a true who has broken through the heavens and humans, he can't calm down, if he finds it, he will definitely find a way to take it away.
Judging by Wang Yu's eyes, the purple night flower in front of Wang Yu's eyes should be ninety years old.
Although it has no effect on the cultivator of the Purple Mansion Realm, it is the most suitable for him, a mortal warrior.
"Unexpectedly, after hiding in Tibet, there would be such a discovery. As expected, good fortune and evil depend on each other." Wang Yu muttered in a low voice.
"Wow!"
Just when Wang Yu was about to step forward, he heard a howl, and then he followed the sound to look at it, and saw a mighty and colorful tiger coming out from a hole opposite him, exuding the majesty of the king.
The big tiger also spotted Wang Yu, his eyes suddenly widened, then his front crawled and roared in a low voice.
This is the attacking position of the tiger.
The aura that this big tiger exudes has reached the peak of the fierce beast, and it is only one step or two away from breaking through to the Purple Mansion realm and becoming a real monster.
"Interesting." Wang Yu shook the long sword tightly and looked at Bai Hu's gaze with a trace of fiery heat.
In his previous life, he had a sacred beast white tiger mount, which he used to fight the world, and later he was also beheaded by his opponent when he was crossing the catastrophe.
The big tiger in front of him is an ordinary tiger at any time, but it has the blood of a white tiger sacred beast.
If it falls into Wang Yu's hands, Wang Yu has the means to help him awaken the white tiger's bloodline, and then he might become a white tiger sacred beast.
"Big tiger, surrender to me, but practice in the purple night flower of Shenyun, otherwise you will die."
Wang Yu said indifferently, staring at the big tiger tightly. Although the beast on the verge of breaking through into a demon hadn't been refined, it could understand human speech.
Sure enough, I heard Wang Yu say that he wanted him to be a human mount.
The big tiger was very angry at that time. He was the tiger king, the king of the beasts, and was about to become the existence of the tiger demon. There was a human kid who wanted to accept him as a mount.
"Roar!" The tiger roared in a low voice, with majestic power in its roar.
Whoosh!
next moment.
The fierce tiger flew out, followed by the strong wind, and was dyed with golden light like a sharp sword light, cutting through the void and stabbing Wang Yu.
The level of the fierce tiger is not low, one step away is the tiger demon in the purple mansion realm.
His impact was enough to kill a martial artist at the peak of the 12th Heaven and Earth Bridge. It was a cultivator of the Purple Mansion Realm who was accidentally hit and injured.
Wang Yu smiled, not in a hurry, and the sword in his hand protruded out of the sword. In order not to hurt the tiger, he used the sword as a beat and slapped it at the big tiger like a fly.
Bang!
The flying tiger flies fast, and it lands fast.
The Tiger didn't know what was going on, so he was smashed to the ground and shook the tiger's head, a little dizzy in his head.
Wang Yu's control over himself was extremely strong, and his strength just beat the tiger on the ground without hurting the tiger.
However, the Tigers did not seem to admit defeat and struggled to get up from the ground.
"Since you want the law to resist, I will beat you up."
Without waiting for the Tiger's reaction, Wang Yu shot again, still patting the tiger with his sword.
"Wow!"
Bang!
"Wow!"
Bang!
Every time the tiger struggles to get up, it will be quickly photographed by Wang Yu. The picture is like this, repeated dozens of times, no matter how fierce the tiger is.
Finally, on the ninetieth time, after the big tiger was photographed on the ground, he couldn't help it anymore.
"Woohoo..."
The big tiger was lying on the ground as if sobbing. Huwei was no longer there, and all he showed was surrender.
Wang Yu's several beatings were aimed at hitting the tiger's might, without hurting the tiger's body. After several beatings, the tiger felt the powerlessness of resistance.
Seeing the tiger surrender, Wang Yu smiled.
"Since you have chosen to surrender like me, I will give you appropriate benefits. You will know in the future that becoming my mount will be your wisest choice for you." Wang Yuran said indifferently.
He is not joking. In the ancient times, many powerful big monsters would take the initiative to request to become mounts in the face of great supernatural powers to obtain advanced cultivation methods and supernatural powers.
Wang Yu's previous life was a quasi-emperor and an absolute powerhouse. Although he has no cultivation base now, his experience is still there.
The tiger in front of him has only a trace of the blood of the white tiger. It has not yet awakened. It may not be awakened in his lifetime. It will spend thousands of years in a muddle and turned into dust.
Now he is following Wang Yu, and even next to Wang Yu, based on Wang Yu's previous life experience.
By teaching a few words from time to time, he can be able to top the Tigers for several years of hard cultivation. If he can achieve Zifu and become a real Tiger Demon, Wang Yu's suggestions will help him even more.
Although the tiger lives alone as a beast, he has also opened up his spiritual wisdom and has cultivated to the present level.
Feeling the powerful aura of Wang Yu, he suddenly felt that following a strong man seemed not as shameful.
Wang Yu didn’t care, his gaze flicked on the tiger, and he said,
Since you have become my mount, I will give you a name. My surname is Wang. If you are a tiger, then you will be called Wang. Tiger!"
"Come, come with me and absorb the aura of Shenyun Purple Epiphyllum."
I patted Wang Hu’s head, and asked Wang Hu to follow him to the fifty-meter distance of the Shenyun Purple Night Flower. When he and Wang Hu reached the opposite side of the Shenyun Purple Night Flower, they sat cross-legged, absorbing the swelling of the Shenyun Purple Night Flower. Reiki.
Shenyun purple night flower, after the purest aura entered his abdomen, Wang Yu only felt the true qi in his body, which was skyrocketing, and soon reached the eleventh major Zhoutian peak, and touched the bottleneck of the twelfth heaven and earth bridge. Hit the bottleneck a little bit.
Wang Hu lay on the other side, greedily absorbing this spiritual energy, and he was also on the verge of breaking through. As long as he settled a little bit, he could attack the Zifu realm.
boom!
Suddenly, a muffled sound rang out in a small space, and Wang Hu shook his spirits and looked at Wang Yu in shock.
At this time, there was a cyclone on Wang Yu's head, which seemed to set up his body and formed a bridge between heaven and earth and aura. Twelve Heaven and Earth Bridge, complete!