Chapter 422: Swallowing the Little Bodhi Fruit
The hot energy penetrated into Lin Mu's blood and into his bones.
For ordinary warriors, this feeling is absolutely painful.
But Lin Mu had experienced body quenching with strange fire and blood quenched with relics, so this pain was still within the tolerance range for him.
His mind was not disturbed much, but was extremely happy.
The more violent the medicine is, the stronger the effect is, which is exactly what he wants.
Cultivation level is constantly improving.
Lin Mu's physical body was also getting stronger.
One, two, ten...
Finally, when Lin Mu swallowed a hundred red blood feather pills, the true energy in his body boiled completely.
The bottleneck of the sixth level martial artist was broken in an instant.
Seventh level martial artist!
"continue."
After cultivating the divine soul and having an extremely strong will, it can be said that before Wu Zong, Lin Mu didn't have to worry about his state of mind not being able to keep up with the martial arts realm.
As long as he has enough energy, he can continue to make breakthroughs.
Wow!
The waterfall outside flows continuously day and night.
Inside the cave, an increasingly powerful aura was brewing.
In a blink of an eye, one day passed.
This Qingxu Cave also ushered in darkness.
The light of Qingxu Cave comes from a fake sun in the sky, but it is actually a huge energy crystal.
That crystal should be the energy core of Qingxu Cave.
However, the energy contained in the crystal was so terrifying that Lin Mu did not dare to pay attention.
He had used his soul to sense it before. When he was hundreds of miles away, he could feel the heat of thousands of degrees. If he got any closer, he would probably be burned to death and melted.
Therefore, he still took the Red Blood Feathering Pill honestly.
The red blood feather pills in front of him were decreasing one by one.
By late night, there were only two hundred pills left.
It was almost dawn, and another fifty disappeared.
If any outsiders saw this scene, they would be stunned and at the same time feel extremely distressed.
The external value of the Red Blood Feathering Pill is that each one is worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones.
For example, the Red Blood Feathering Pill refined by Lin Mu using the Immortal Refining Gourd has pill patterns, and is even more expensive. It is worth at least 100,000 spirit stones.
This is equivalent to Lin Mu consuming more than 30 million spiritual stones in just one day.
At this time, Lin Mu still didn't know the true value of the Red Blood Feathering Pill. If he knew, he would probably feel the same pain.
But even if it hurts, he can only continue.
Cultivation already requires a lot of resources, let alone him.
The foundation is dozens of times stronger than that of ordinary warriors, and the resources consumed are also dozens of times greater.
With the accumulation of this large amount of Red Blood Feathering Pills, Lin Mu also gained a huge harvest.
At dawn, his cultivation level broke through again.
An eighth-level martial artist.
"Attack the ninth-level martial artist."
Lin Mu was extremely ambitious and wanted to attack the ninth level martial artist in one go.
Unfortunately, the further you advance in cultivation, the harder it is to break through.
By noon, the remaining one hundred and fifty Red Blood Feathering Pills had disappeared, and Lin Mu had barely reached the peak of the eighth-level martial artist.
"Although I haven't been promoted to the ninth level martial artist, my cultivation has sprinted from the peak of the sixth level to the peak of the eighth level, which is not bad."
Lin Mu quickly adjusted his mentality.
Now, in this Qingxu Cave Mansion, the gap in cultivation between him and other hidden forces' geniuses has become smaller and smaller.
It took another half an hour to completely calm down, and then Lin Mu opened his eyes.
Next, for him, is the real highlight.
"Little Bodhi Fruit."
Four crystal clear fruits of different colors are neatly placed in front of him.
These four fruits are small bodhi fruits that contain the mysteries of the four elements of gold, wood, water and earth.
"I don't know if you are really as wonderful as the legend says."
Lin Mu stared at them.
Originally, he had no hope of practicing the Eight Desolate Swords.
To understand the mysteries of the seven elements, who knows, it will take until the year of the monkey, and maybe in this life, he will not be able to truly successfully practice this sword technique.
But now, in this Qingxu Cave, there is a strange fruit like the Little Bodhi Fruit that can help people understand the mysteries, which brings him hope.
"call."
Taking a long breath, he no longer hesitated, picked up the golden Bodhi fruit and ate it in one bite.
As soon as it entered the mouth, the small bodhi fruit disappeared and turned into air currents.
It was as if what he ate was not a fruit but a bubble.
Almost at the same time, a feeling like being drunk enveloped his mind.
"This...this little Bodhi fruit has such a strong influence on the soul."
Lin Mu felt dizzy, his whole soul seemed to be floating, and his consciousness became increasingly hazy.
After a moment, his mind seemed to enter a wonderful world.
This is a world without any other elements, only pure metal elements.
His soul became a tiny particle in this endless golden element.
The world of metal particles is not as harmonious as imagined.
Here, it is equally cruel.
All the metal particles are devouring each other and merging.
If it is not strong enough, it will be swallowed up and fused by other metal particles.
The most powerful weapons in this world are weapons, which are made from the fusion of countless tiny metal particles.
"Only by swallowing other metal particles can you survive."
Lin Mu naturally didn't want to be swallowed, so he started to swallow other metal particles.
It went smoothly at first, but later on, the metal particles he encountered became stronger and stronger, and the stalemate became longer and longer.
Seeing that Lin Mu was about to sink forever, a faint aura of domineering came from the depths of his soul.
This aura comes from his Beiming Jue.
On the road of devouring, Beiming Jue has the most powerful effect.
Buzz!
Lin Mu's consciousness also became clear.
"I'm not Lin Mu, I'm not some metal particle."
Suddenly, a lingering feeling of panic arose deep in Lin Mu's soul.
This little Bodhi Fruit is really terrifying.
At this time, he had realized that swallowing the small Bodhi fruit was life-threatening.
If he hadn't possessed the Beiming Jue, he would have treated himself like a metal particle and sunk forever.
Until one day, he will encounter metal particles stronger than him, and then swallow his consciousness.
Once that happens, he will truly perish.
"I was still a little too careless."
The disciples of the Xuan Bing Sect must have known the danger of swallowing the Little Bodhi Fruit, but they didn't tell him. They were obviously digging a hole for him.
"Schemes are everywhere, and the methods used by these disciples of hidden forces are far beyond those of the children of ordinary aristocratic families I have met before."
"With this lesson learned, we must be more careful in the future."
Just after waking up for a while, the medicinal effect of the Bodhi Fruit soon came over again, dragging him into that intoxicated and hazy state.
Lin Mu didn't resist either.
Only in this state can he understand the mysterious nature of metal.
However, a trace of clarity remained deep in his heart, allowing him to no longer be completely ignorant, but to consciously devour other metal particles.
When he encounters powerful metal particles, he deliberately avoids them and devours those weaker than him.
When he is strong enough, he will devour those who are stronger.
