"It's actually a purple-level earth-level skill scroll!" Murphy said with a trembling voice.
Not only him, but also Pei Zhisheng, who had always been cold and cold, opened his mouth slightly and covered it with one hand, and his beautiful features were all moved.
Unlike them, there is a third person here, Li Wudi, whose reaction is different from that of Mo Fei and Pei Zhisheng.
Instead, his eyes flashed with gleaming energy, and he said: "I didn't expect that this red earth-level scroll was actually a hidden purple scroll. No wonder I felt that the Dao patterns emitted by this scroll were different from other red-level skills. Scrolls are all different.”
Not only them, but other monks on the fourth floor of the Star Tower also came after hearing the sound. They must have noticed the huge movement here before.
Mo Fei circulated the spiritual energy in his body, and took out his second-level token, and said: "Junior sister Pei, I'm here to help you. Once the purple earth-level technique is released, more and more people will come to fight for it. We Fight quickly! Otherwise, there will only be more and more changes."
Pei Zhisheng looked at the purple earth-level scroll in the air that exuded the supreme Taoist charm, and said seriously: "Okay, thank you very much, Senior Brother Mo. We will understand the Taoist patterns of this scroll together."
It’s no wonder they had such a big reaction. The main reason is that in the Dao Palace Sutra Pavilion, the purple level skill scrolls are very rare and extremely difficult to find. According to what the elders of Dao Palace said, every floor of the Sutra Pavilion has , there is only one purple-level earth-level skill, and the main thing that matters in obtaining this skill is fate.
If fate comes, opportunities will come to you. If there is no fate, you will not find it even if you dig deep and waste a few days of spiritual charm.
In the past ten years, only one monk has obtained the purple earth-level skill scroll in the Sutra Pavilion.
A well-known person, the great monk of Lingtai, possessing the power of death, is the chief disciple of the great elder, and also has the status of a retreat disciple... Chen Ping!
It is enough to show how rare the purple earth level technique is.
Therefore, now that they saw the traces of the purple earth level technique, Mo Fei and Pei Zhisheng could not hide their excitement.
A spiritual energy of the Great Perfection of the Bigu Realm also surged out from Na Mo Fei.
Then, accompanied by a trace of literary fragrance, it filled the place, and instantly locked the scroll wrapped in purple aura.
With Mo Fei's blessing, the originally delicately balanced situation was broken, and the purple scroll slowly floated toward them at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Seeing this scene, Li Wudi looked sullen. He knew that if he continued like this, he might not be able to use the purple-level earth-level skills.
And the opportunity obtained in the Dao Palace Soul Heaven Tower before, although it was possible to receive a technique below the quasi-celestial level, it only gave Li Wudi the authority he could get.
In other words, although the Earth Level Kung Fu is of the Earth Level, you can only rely on yourself to determine what level it is.
"Now that you're here, you want the best. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of time? A waste of this opportunity?"
Li Wudi thought in his heart.
Looking around again, he also found that there were many strong vibrations of spiritual energy coming from all directions, and they were the monks who came after hearing the news.
"When there are more people, it will only become more troublesome..." He murmured softly.
Suddenly, looking at the purple scroll, a hint of perseverance flashed through Li Wudi's eyes.
"In this case, I want this opportunity today, so what!"
After saying that, Li Wudi slowly closed his eyes, and his mind went to the sea of qi in his body, listening to the frenzied spiritual energy surging.
Words like the sound of Tao spread throughout the air sea.
"Little golden man, a hundred thousand hurts, show it!"
The nine-foot-tall little golden man, with his whole body exuding bright golden light, slowly stood up and looked at the young figure above his head.
They are one body, of course they have the same thoughts, and they naturally know what the Immortal Master wants to do next.
Although that will affect its growth, of course it will not have any hesitation at this time.
An ethereal voice came from its mouth, still showing the pious gesture.
【Respect the Immortal Order】
The sound fell, and a beam of golden light shot out from the eyes of the little golden man. The golden light was extremely extraordinary. Although it shone on the air sea here, it seemed to distort the space and go to another place.
The void was torn apart, and a crack appeared.
Looking at the crack again, Li Wudi could see it more clearly this time than before.
It is a land that is like being in a sky full of stars. You can't see the edge at a glance. There... wherever you look, darkness is the eternal background. Loneliness seems to be the norm. Your own insignificance is there. In the film world, it seems infinite.
But those bright stars in the sky were no longer visible clearly. Li Wudi, a man with only one mind, felt his eyes sore for the past few breaths.
Boom boom!
Waves of blood-red aura flowed out from nowhere in the world, as if from a more distant corner.
Those blood-red auras seemed to be guided by some kind of guidance, and they surged into the universe-like world...
Finally, like a long stream of water, it came to Li Wudi's sea of qi from the gap in the void.
Li Wudi looked at those blood-red auras, his eyes showing a bit of burning desire.
He couldn't help but said: "Is this the source of hurt energy?"
After a slight pause, he added: "No matter where you come from, this mysterious thing, as long as it can be used by me, it is mine, give it to me... to transform!"
Like an irresistible amnesty order, there were hundreds of thousands of blood-red auras.
Gradually, under the golden light of the little golden man, the blood-red color began to slowly fade away, replaced by the gurgling aura full of vitality!
That kind of spiritual energy is as thick as if it were to be transformed into a physical object. It is spiritual energy that exceeds the first grade. It is the pure spiritual energy of the "returning to nature" grade that is unique to Li Wudi!
One hundred thousand hurts Qi, one thousand is one zhang, one hundred thousand is one hundred zhang.
In an instant, those extraordinary spiritual energies that seemed to not exist in this world poured into the spiritual energy pool like a waterfall.
Waves of mist filled the air, and Li Wudi's sea of qi showed a kind of sublimation under the aura of Baizhang's "returning to nature" quality.
It also affected Li Wudi's original first-grade spiritual energy. From this, in the outside world, under the gazes of Mo Fei and Pei Zhisheng, the white-robed boy had an inexplicable aura, and a more oppressive spiritual energy rose to the sky. Get up, and then come towards you.
Far more than before, under the pressure of the surging spiritual energy, even the two of them joining hands and a wisp of the powerful spiritual energy of the Condensation Realm could not stop it.
And the purple earth-level scrolls that were still leaning towards them all switched sides in an instant.
Although they worked hard and used various methods, including many magic weapons and elixirs that could enhance the aura, they could not compete with the vast aura emanating from the young man in white robes.
It seemed that no matter how hard he tried to catch up, the aura of the white-robed young man was always out of reach.
Within a few breaths, a streak of purple energy flickered, and the hand holding the white sleeves swung down cleanly.
As soon as you take hold of it, you can still feel the power of the Dao coming from the purple energy scroll. That is the Dao pattern!
In an instant, a massive amount of information in the skill scroll appeared in Li Wudi's mind.
"Taixu Sword Technique"!
This swordsmanship has no realm limit, nor is it controlled by spiritual energy. There are only nine styles. It only depends on the person who uses the sword... who really understands the sword.
Li Wudi's eyes lit up and he murmured: "This is actually a sword scripture!"
He instantly thought of this sword, which could be used with the Wusan sword technique.
After all, what Wusan Sword Technique brought to him was no sword style, only pure sword intention. In the past, he relied on sword intention to win. He knew nothing about any fancy sword techniques, just a simple sword attack. When wielded, it has supreme power.
Therefore, he fell in love with this technique at a glance, and it seemed like a natural fit with him.
It is possible that the so-called limitless control of spiritual energy can be used by anyone... But this sword technique seems to only have nine styles.
As for the following content, the current situation was obviously not suitable for observation. Li Wudi felt that there were several eyes on him from all around.
The suspicious eyes were all looking at the purple energy scroll in his hand.
Li Wudi waved his hand, and the purple energy scroll in his hand disappeared and was put into his pocket. Then he knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time.
Qi sank in his Dantian, and the spiritual energy that belonged to him returned to himself. He did not want to waste the spiritual energy that was transformed from the injured energy. The spiritual energy that was far beyond the first level would be unavoidable if someone really knew about it. A battle of chance.
The Lingtian Mountain Range and his entourage had already let him know that opportunities in this world are not as easy to come by as imagined, and they are all accumulated with countless blood and bones.
An ordinary man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade...
Li Wudi sensed that more and more monks were coming around him. Although he was from the same sect, he didn't want to expose himself yet, just like "Li Mengjiu" before that.
His current real state is still the Qi Condensation state. Before his own strength has truly improved, he still doesn't want to be in the limelight. What's more, he came from a strange cave. In fact, this spiritual paradise has no relatives or reasons for him. , powerless, alone is not an exaggeration.
If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that their mind would not be able to bear it long ago, and they would become an unknown person, or just live an ignoble existence.
But he, Li Wudi, is different. He has been accustomed to living alone for more than ten years since he was a child, and he is still in a desperate situation like a devil's cave. But he knows how to enjoy everything, and living... is already... Extremely luxurious.
He looked at Mo Fei and Pei Zhisheng, looking at him with shocked expressions, and slowly approaching. Judging from their looks, they seemed to be a little unwilling that the purple energy scroll technique fell into their hands. , still want to compete for it?
And they are not the only ones with this kind of mentality...
Li Wudi took a deep breath and looked straight ahead. A white jade plaque was floating there, and the pulling force on it was withdrawing. His eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
If I'm not wrong...
He gently held the white jade tablet with one hand, his tentacles were cool, and said in a voice that could only be heard by himself: "I have obtained the remaining parts of the Earth-level 'Taixu Sword Technique' technique below the quasi-heaven level. I hope continue...."
With this thought in mind, the white jade sign seemed to understand his words, and it trembled violently, and a dazzling white light instantly enveloped his body.
In an instant, when ripples spread like water patterns, the white light disappeared, and the white robe disappeared.
No breath left.
