Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 373 Blood Crystal

This "art of repelling objects" is more difficult to master than "gathering energy into a blade".

Ye Mao tried many times, but found that his skill was too shallow, and he could barely move things that were too heavy. He couldn't help but think of the Luohun Needle used by Hu Bugui.

That thing is very suitable for him to use now, but it is a pity that he used it when he condensed the soul orb.

He finally found a black iron needle, tried to practice the "art of repelling objects", and basically mastered it after three days.

"Shh..."

Under Ye Mao's control, the black iron needle flew fast and turned into a black thread, piercing through wood and rocks, with an unstoppable sharpness.

He simply used the black iron needle to perform the divine sword technique, and with the soul skill to increase the attack power, the power became even more terrifying.

"Using the 'Skill of Repelling Objects' for a sneak attack, the enemy is almost impossible to defend against!" Ye Mao was in a good mood, and when his skills were further improved in the future, he would be able to drive the Canglang Sword and perform the technique of controlling the sword.

"Master, today is the day to gather in Yunshui Hall!" Cai Xiaomei's voice sounded from outside the room.

"I know!" Ye Mao thought, and the black iron needle was inserted into his hair. He got up and walked out of the room, soaring into the sky, and within three breaths, he arrived in front of the Yunshui Hall.

"It's so big, it made us wait." Xue Jingshu squinted at Ye Mao.

"You don't know how many generations of disciples and grandchildren I am. Since you are a junior, you must have the awareness to be a junior. What about waiting for my master. What's more, Pavilion Master Xiaoqin didn't set a specific time for today's gathering. Where are you?" What are you beeping blindly?" Ye Mao snorted coldly, "Hu Bugui didn't come either."

"Thanks to you, Hu Bugui is lying on the bed and can't come." Feng Miaoyu rolled her eyes and said.

"You've taken gunpowder, and you still deserve to be beaten up. You're all yin and yang, be careful of me, master, and beat you up." Ye Mao looked at Feng Miaoyu and Xue Jingshu, thinking that both women were sick.

"Hmph!" Both Feng Miaoyu and Xue Jingshu turned their heads with cold faces.

They didn't want to find fault with Ye Mao, not to mention they couldn't afford to provoke this bastard, they just wanted to see Ye Mao unhappy.

Because they have all heard that Ye Mao successfully broke through with the Ten Thousand Years Clam Bead, not only successfully reached the early stage of the Martial Bead Realm, but also condensed the Nine-pattern Martial Bead.

They are full of envy, jealousy and hatred in their hearts!
"Pavilion Master Xiaoqin, why are you in a daze? Everyone is here, why are you looking for us? If you need something, tell me quickly, I'm busy." Ye Mao urged.

The pavilion master Qin Hu's face sank, this kid is getting more and more presumptuous, he doesn't pay attention to his majesty as the pavilion master at all, he snorted coldly, and said: "Come with me!"

He got up and walked out of the Yunshui Hall, and flew towards the back of Yunyin Peak.

Ye Mao disappeared in place with a "swish" and appeared in front of him, beckoning to the pavilion master Qin Hu: "Hey, hurry up, return to the pavilion master, flying so slowly, hehe..."

Pavilion Master Qin Hu saw the contempt and contempt on Ye Mao's face. Although he didn't show any anger, his speed soared to the fastest in an instant, and he rushed past Ye Mao almost instantly.

"puff!"

Ye Mao turned into a cloud of mist, and he was eight miles away in an instant. Standing on a tree, he shouted to Qin Hu, the pavilion master who was left behind by him: "Great pavilion master, a monk at the Great Consummation stage of the Wuzhu Realm, you are here!" That speed, tsk tsk..."

The owner of the pavilion, Qin Hu, was so angry that his face was cloudy, and he would have ignored Ye Mao if he had known.

That kid used the escape technique, and he used the space-defending technique, there is no comparison between the two.

"Forget it, I don't need escapism to bully you, the two of us will just walk in the sky and see who is faster!"

Qin Hu was about to give up, but when he heard Ye Mao's words, he rushed over immediately without saying a word, competing with Ye Mao for Yukong's speed.

But he was a little dumbfounded, this guy's Yukong speed is actually a little faster than him, if he still loses this time, he will be ashamed.

The pavilion master, Qin Hu, put all his strength and flew forward, trying to overtake Ye Mao.

It was hard for Xue Jingshu, Feng Miaoyu and Zhou Jian who were following behind. After a while, they lost sight of Ye Mao and Qin Hu.

There are many mountains behind Yunyin Peak, and there are dense forests. They didn't know where the pavilion master Qin Hu was going to take them, so the three had to fly forward slowly.

After about 30 breaths of time, Ye Mao's voice came from the front: "Sister Xue, girl Feng, Zhou Jianjian, you guys are taking a walk, hurry up, this way..."

The three of them immediately followed the direction of the sound and rushed over. After a while, they saw Ye Mao and the pavilion master Qin Hu standing in front of a giant tree reaching to the sky. Ye Mao was waving to them.

They flew over quickly, and as soon as they landed, they heard Ye Mao say: "I just competed with Pavilion Master Xiaoqin on Yukong's speed, and my ancestor won, hey, I would have known better if I made a bet, and I could win something. "

Xue Jingshu, Feng Miaoyu and Zhou Jian were all startled, and couldn't help but look at the pavilion master Qin Hu.

Qin Hu said with a dark face, "You must have secretly drank the seventh-grade Yunfeng soup, otherwise, how could you beat me?"

"Tch, I'm still not convinced after losing. Let me tell you, my master is very talented. Many people called me 'Scud' when I was a child. Do you understand my natural ability!" Ye Mao gave Qin Hu a contemptuous look.

"Your congenital vitality was damaged. When you were a child, you were a sick ghost. You lay in bed all day, and you still had 'scud legs'..." Xue Jingshu had a cold face, and smiled, revealing Ye Mao's background very unceremoniously.

Ye Mao's face darkened, and Xue Jingshu checked his details, and she understood quite clearly what she wanted to do, to attack him.

"You're getting carried away!" Feng Miaoyu took the opportunity to sprinkle salt on Ye Mao's wound.

The owner of the pavilion, Qin Hu, chuckled, turned around and looked at the giant tree in front of him, which could only be embraced by a dozen people, and formed a seal with both hands, and the seal turned into a white cloud, floating into the giant tree.

Suddenly, an illusory portal appeared on the giant tree.

Ye Mao followed Qin Hu, the owner of the pavilion, and after stepping into the portal, he found a small space here.

Among them are mountains, water, and palaces, and there are many kinds of elixir planted there.

"This is the Little Spirit Realm of our sect?" Feng Miaoyu asked.

"Do you need to ask?" Ye Mao glanced at Feng Miaoyu, "I feel that there is a very special kind of blood power under the ground, very pure, what is that?"

The pavilion master Qin Hu couldn't help being terrified, looked deeply at Ye Mao, and said, "Your perception is really strong."

He paused for a moment before continuing: "After a monk dies, the blood in his body fuses with the ore in the soil, and after countless years, it will turn into blood crystals.

This kind of thing can be used to help our Sea Clan monks practice, and its effectiveness is many times stronger than the blood pills we refine. It's a pity that this kind of thing is very rare, and there are only a few hundred yuan in this spiritual realm. "

Ye Mao suddenly remembered that he had obtained a blood-rage stone in the blood-rage village, which was somewhat similar to this blood crystal, but it was of no use to him.

Relatively speaking, he is more interested in the elixir here, and he has even seen a black lotus.

(End of this chapter)