Chapter 407: The floating fairy pool, condensing the spirit beads

"Ye Chenfeng, this floating fairy pond is one of the three forbidden places in my floating mountain. It has been passed down for 100,000 years. Every drop of spirit in Xianchi has a huge aura, soaking in it and practicing. The speed can be thousands of miles!"
The cedar piano came to the misty mountains with Ye Chenfeng, broke through a sky-like ban, and walked inside, came to the jasper inlaid in the peaks, the clouds filled, like the ethereal fairy By the pool.
Looking at the shadowy fairy pond reflected by the shadow of the shadows, I feel the rich aura floating in the fairy pool. Ye Chenfeng only feels that the soul-strickening speed has reached its peak and can't wait to enter the cultivation.
"Predecessors, I went to practice."
Ye Chenfeng can't help but take a deep breath and the aura floating in the air into his stomach, saying refreshingly.
"Wait, I want to ask you a question?" The cedar piano with the faucet crutches suddenly shouted at him and said.
"Predecessor please?"
"This ancient city will be very simple, there are great dangers and variables, you feel that you have a certain degree of control to help me float the mountain to win the first, crushing the plot of the Western Devils." Xuesong Qin solemn Asked.
"10% grasp." Ye Chenfeng said confidently.
"Ye Chenfeng, are you really confident?" Xue Songqin showed a rare smile and said: "You can know that the ancient city will be a martial art, and it will gather the talents of the whole North Spirit, plus the seven sacred places. The West Mozong is pushing the waves in the back, and the difficulty of winning the first is far more than the previous ones."
"Reassure to the predecessors, since I dare to boast of Haikou, I will do it." Ye Chenfeng is confident in his own strength and vowed to say.
"Well, then I am looking forward to your performance." Xue Songqin nodded, no longer delaying Ye Chenfeng practice time, turned and left.
After Xuesong Qin left, Ye Chenfeng jumped up and drawn a beautiful arc in the air, and fell to the center of the floating fairy pool, soaked in it, running the soul-eater to absorb the spirit full of spiritual power. Water, while enhancing the realm of the realm, while imagining the illusion.
"A good and powerful spirituality is worthy of the accumulation of tens of thousands of years of spiritual water. It is estimated that the value of each drop of water is not high." When Ye Chenfeng absorbed the spiritual water cultivation, he found that the whole body cells were active. Greed the aura of the spirits and accelerate the transformation.
"I don't know if I can condense a second Lingzhu with this Xianchi Lingshui."
Xianchi Lingshui is precious, but the energy contained in Lingshui is far less than the dragon egg. In order to lay the most solid foundation, Ye Chenfeng did not blindly rely on the impact of Xianchi Lingshui to counter the realm of Beastmaster. The spiritual power absorbed into the body, gathered in the Yongquan point, trying to condense the second pearl.
Once the condensed spirit beads in the Yongquan cave, the two spirit beads complement each other, Ye Chenfeng's physical strength will reach an astonishing 5 million jin, and purely with the flesh is enough to crush the four-level anti-beast king.
"Nine transformations into gods, condensed spirit beads."
Ye Chenfeng's high-speed operation is a transformation of the gods. A powerful devouring force rushes out in the foot of the spring, and madly engulfs the spiritual water in the fairy pool and condenses the second spiritual pearl.
And in the morning when Ye Chenfeng swallowed the spirit water and condensed the spirit beads, the chaotic wood that grew eight leaves also swallowed the spiritual water through his body, slowly growing, and bred the power of chaos.
Slowly, there is a huge vortex around Ye Chenfeng's body. A lot of spiritual water is madly immersed in Yongquan and his body, condensing the spirit beads and nurturing the power of chaos.
Once Chaos Shenmu gave birth to the tenth chaos, Ye Chenfeng had the opportunity to break the dragon egg and absorb the dragon egg essence to attack the realm of the Beastmaster.
The dragon egg is the essence of the world, even if it is difficult to get it.
The realm of the Beastmaster is a very important level for the practice of the heavens. Once it breaks through, the body can produce the blood of the soul.
If Ye Chenfeng shocked the king of the beast, he absorbed the essence of the dragon egg. He broke through to the realm of the beast king, not only greatly enhanced the potential of the double-headed blood dragon king, but also enhanced the blood of the dragon and greatly enhanced the body's heritage. To lay the most solid foundation for future cultivation.
After the day passed, Ye Chenfeng completely entered the state of empty meditation, and with the help of Xianchi Lingshui, the selection of the floating mountain also entered the end.
Snow Green's grandson, half-step against the beast king's realm of snow Tianyang without a suspense, won the first, out of the limelight.
The sixth-grade Xuanyuan sect is ranked second in the snow heart month, and the third to fifth disciples all reached the level of the six-level mysterious beasts, namely Xue Jinyan, Xue Shiguang and Xue Yi.
At the end of the selection, the snow drifted to the snow and the five people immediately came to the floating fairy pond, let them enter the Xianchi cultivation, and prepare for the ancient city after more than two months.
But when the snow drifts, Xue Tianyang and others come to the floating fairy pool, they are stupid.
Under the transformation of the nine transformations and the double engulfment of the chaotic gods, there is a huge whirlpool in the center of the fairy tales. The precious waters like the jade dew are madly immersed in the springs at the foot of Ye Chenfeng. A spiritual pearl, the birth of the tenth chaos.
"Sovereign, the person you invited is too overbearing, and this floating fairy pool is occupied by him alone, let us practice."
Standing seven feet tall, wearing an embroidered black-colored dark blue robes, black long hair hanging on the shoulders, deep scorpion with a faint snowy sky through a huge vortex, watching the morning wind in the middle of the vortex, angry Said.
"Ye Chenfeng is not my drifting mountain disciple, but he is very important to my floating mountain. I can't beat the heroes to win the first place. He is very important."
"So no matter how much noise he makes, you can't bother him to practice." Snow drifted seriously and warned.
"The sovereign, isn't it the ancient city? If I can break through to the realm of the king, the first will be in my bag."
Because the cedar piano has a password, it is strictly forbidden to privately pass the ruin of the mountain. Xue Tianyang and others are not aware of the danger of the ancient city, and arrogant.
"Sovereign, how do I say that the floating mountain is also the first force of the North Spirit, the top sect of the six products, if you let people know, we invite outsiders to participate in the ancient city, will definitely damage our reputation."
The body is full of explosive muscles, the hair is like a steel nail, and the sound is like a thunderous snow stone.
"Yes, the lord, Shiguang said that it is true. With the strength of Tianyang’s brothers, plus us, we will be able to force the heroes to win the air for the floating mountains, and lift me to the mountains and gods.
Dark gold robes, tall and straight, with a golden hair and snowy gold.
"Tianyang's strength is really good, but as far as I know, Sword Valley, Ice Palace, Snake Valley, Liuyunzong have disciples to break through to the realm of the king of the world, especially Jianu Jianchen, but also break through to the second level of the Beastmaster , who of you is confident to win them."
Snow drifting and looking at the disciples of the floating mountain who are higher than the sky, gently sighing in the heart, regardless of the strength of the talent or the mental city, they are far from being comparable with Ye Chenfeng, more importantly, Ye Chenfeng still has no big background, and the big forces are behind it.
And they let the ethereal mountain pay a lot of effort and resources.
"Sword dust broke through to the second level of the king of the beast king?" Snow Tianyang's proud smile instantly solidified. He widened his eyes and said with surprise: "How can he practice so fast?"
"This ancient city meeting Wuyuan is more complicated than you think. I have a feeling that in addition to Jian Chen, I am afraid that some people will break through to the realm of the second-level beast king, so put away your pride, if you can't go all out. The ancient city will be armed, you will probably lose your life." Snow drifted seriously.
It is said that there is a strong breath in the floating fairy pool, such as the galloping horses, rushing in the fairy pool, blasting the whirlpool of high-speed maneuvers.
There was enough energy to be swallowed up, and Ye Chenfeng successfully cultivated into the second change of the spiritual body. The second Lingzhu was condensed at Yongquan Point, and the physical strength reached an astonishing 5 million jin.
"The second pearl is finally condensed."
Feeling the surging force in the Yongquan Cave, Ye Chenfeng, who was soaked in the fairy pond, opened his sharp eyes, and his delicate face showed a faint smile.
Gathering the second Lingzhu, Ye Chenfeng’s strength has increased greatly. As long as there is no accident, he is completely confident that he will rely on the physical strength to force the geniuses of the major forces to win the first place in the ancient city. .