Sun's Fairy Way

Chapter 1539 Seven-Pattern Thundercloud Skeleton (Please subscribe, please bookmark)

However, the use of this method is obviously not too easy and without any cost. A ray of light burst out from the eyes of the Thunder Cloud Spirit Beast, which was filled with various extremely complex emotions, such as nostalgia, resentment, reluctance, and so on.

"moo"

The Thunder Cloud Spirit Beast flapped its body rapidly, and its small body seemed more flexible than ever before. Its denser and more compact body also seemed to be more able to move freely and calmly than ever before in the face of the original attack.

Moreover, the look in the eyes of the Thunder Cloud Spirit Beast had turned into pure red hatred. Its body quickly moved forward, turning into a stream of light and heading straight for the Han cultivator who was in the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm.

"thorn"

However, as it moved forward quickly, the price it had to pay for performing this secret technique had already been revealed. A series of densely packed figures quickly took shape, as dense as a spider web.

But everything in the world is in a certain state of balance, and the heavy price paid must be compensated by corresponding means.

The Thunder Cloud Spirit Beast was originally good at moving forward quickly. At this time, it almost turned into a phantom-like existence, directly crossing the void, and had an effect that was 70% similar to that of a short-distance micro-teleportation array. The price paid for this was a series of dense spider-web-like patterns.

"Together to the Underworld"

At the last moment, the strange thundercloud spirit beast that was on the verge of breaking apart spoke in human language, and its eyes shot out rays of light with special effects, completely locking the space within a hundred feet around the Han cultivator in the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm.

"Boom, boom, boom"

Han, a cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan stage, was at the center of the self-explosion and had only time to choose a defensive shield to take necessary precautions. When the violent explosion sounded, a look of fear from the bottom of his heart appeared on his face.

As for Sun Mingsheng, who had been standing aside and gave up the final and most glorious victory, and Liu Yiyang, who had lost 70% to 80% of his combat effectiveness and could only barely protect himself, they had no time to use other means to carry out the necessary rescue.

Besides relief, Sun Mingsheng's face also showed a little bit of heartache. After all, no one knew whether the thundercloud skeleton containing the golden patterns from the spiritual world could be truly preserved in such a violent explosion.

Although it was quite a distance away from the core of the self-detonation, it was still inevitable to suffer a certain impact under such a violent explosion. Thunder of varying thicknesses acted on its body, leaving traces of varying depths.

A glimpse of the whole picture can tell us a lot. From this, we can basically infer that the situation faced by the Han monk in the middle stage of the Jindan stage who was at the center of the self-explosion of the thunder cloud beast is also imaginable.

"cough cough"

Following a violent cough, everything caused by the self-explosion of the Thunder Cloud Spirit Beast finally returned to calm, and the Han cultivator in the middle stage of the Spiritualization Stage was covered in tatters.

Wounds of varying depths and lengths were cracked on the flesh. On some of the deepest wounds, one could faintly see the red and white bones.

"How is Fellow Daoist Han? Is he still healthy? Does the Golden Pattern Thunder Cloud Skeleton have any other additional damage or destruction?"

Compared to the Han Xing, a mid-stage spirit cultivator who he had only met once, Sun Mingsheng undoubtedly valued the Thunder Cloud Gold Patterned Bones that would assist him in his future ascension. After all, no matter how heavy a price Han Xing, a mid-stage spirit cultivator, paid, the only ones who suffered losses were himself and the Bagua Sect. If the latter was damaged, Sun Mingsheng would also have to pay a heavy price.

"Please rest assured, Fellow Daoist Mingsheng. These bones with thundercloud gold patterns are naturally generated under the blessing of the spirit world. They cannot be damaged by the power of self-destruction. Our spoils of war will not be affected in the slightest."

"Let's take a step back and say that even if some of the Thunder Cloud Gold Patterned Bones are damaged, the promised reward to fellow Taoists will not be lacking."

The first sentence of the mid-stage Jinhua cultivator named Han expressed dissatisfaction, and the second sentence was a warning, that is, his reward was fixed.

No matter how many golden-patterned bones appear in the body of the Thunder Cloud Spirit Beast in the end, it has nothing to do with him. At this time, the two Bagua Sect's Jindan stage cultivators have subconsciously gathered together.

Although the two have lost most of their strength, they are still determined to obtain the Golden Patterned Spirit Bone as it is a treasure that they must not give up easily.

Moreover, since the two men had resorted to such lethal means, they had naturally anticipated the possible robbery from Sun Mingsheng. At this time, if Sun Mingsheng showed any behavior that should not have occurred, it would immediately attract the joint attack and blow from the two Jindan stage cultivators of the Bagua Sect.

"Please rest assured, fellow Taoists. According to the agreement, I will only take my own share of the spoils. The rest should naturally belong to the two fellow Taoists and the Bagua Sect itself. Keeping promises is a necessary quality for cultivators like me in the Spiritualization Stage."

After a great battle, Sun Mingsheng seemed not to have suffered too serious impact and erosion, but the price he paid was also very high. The essence of the Golden Crow Spirit Treasure was over-consumed, and he could not continue to participate in subsequent battles in a short time.

Qingniu Lingdang, who was already in the nourishment and recovery stage, was forced to go into battle this time, which also consumed a lot of energy. If he continued to participate in the subsequent competition, he would probably suffer a certain degree of negative impact.

According to his own calculations, if he could successfully obtain all the golden-patterned spiritual bones promised by the other party, it would also be able to meet his own needs for ascending to the spiritual world. In the absence of a second Divine Transformation cultivator in the family who would ascend, there was naturally no need to make extra enemies easily.

A quarter of an hour later, a total of twenty-seven pieces of spiritual bones containing different numbers of gold patterns were found. According to the agreement, Sun Mingsheng got a total of six pieces, including one seven-pattern spiritual bone, two five-pattern spiritual bones, and three three-pattern spiritual bones.

The highest quality item on the entire body of the Thunder Cloud Spirit Beast was only one piece of eight-patterned spiritual bone, which was naturally taken away by the middle-stage Spirit Transformation cultivator named Han in the first place.

With the help of this eight-patterned spiritual bone, his chances of successfully ascending to the spiritual world in the future will be greatly improved. As for the other spiritual bones, they were naturally quickly taken into the pockets of the two monks of Bagua Sect.

"Now that we have successfully achieved our goal, Brother Mingsheng, do you want to go to the Bagua Gate to rest and recuperate?"

Whether it was sincere or false, after all the golden-patterned spiritual bones were collected, the Han surnamed cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan stage finally made a tentative invitation.

"I have traveled in the star world for a long time, and it is time for me to return to my family soon. I will not bother you again this time. If we are destined to meet in the spirit world in the future, the mountains and rivers will remain green. Fellow Taoists, please stay. I will go ahead."

With such a valuable treasure in his possession, Sun Mingsheng was naturally unwilling to agree to go forward. After decisively refusing, he did not leave any room for negotiation and disappeared as a streak of light.

(End of this chapter)