Chapter 491 Breaking through!

"withered"

With a thought in Liu Yu's mind, her consciousness locked onto a pot of ornamental spiritual flowers in the cave, and she instantly used her natal magical power.

The nine Dao Marks shone undetectably, and all the mana in his body was instantly consumed.

Under the transformation of the golden Dao Mark and the silver Dao Mark, it turned into an inexplicable and strange force, and the trajectory locked by the eyes and consciousness instantly landed on the pot of spiritual plants in front of it.

Visible to the naked eye, all the branches and leaves of the originally green spiritual plants are turning yellow and withering.

After only half a breath, it lost all vitality and turned into a puddle of fly ash.

"This natal magical power should be mainly based on the wood attribute."

"The fire attribute is the main skill, but the wood attribute magical power was born. Is it because of the Immortal Mansion?"

"Or is it the "Wood Spirit Art" practiced during Qi refining?"

Liu Yu stood from an objective perspective and tried hard to understand his own natal magical power.

Next, he used his magical power "Wither" again and again, and all the flowers and plants in the cave were destroyed without exception.

"Did everyone die directly because the gap was too big?"

"It seems that it is not without direct lethality. As long as the difference in life essence is too large, it can also kill with one blow."

"For a monk in the Qi refining stage, it should be very simple to kill him with one magical power."

"For monks in the foundation-building stage, even if they are "withered", they will be seriously injured."

After using it several times, Liu Yu already had a basic idea of ​​the power of his natal magical power.

However, if you want to confirm it in more detail, it would be better to conduct experiments with monks.

"This magical control power is very suitable for me."

"With the magical power "Blight", whether it is fighting over the stairs or killing down, it has become easier."

"But in general, it is better to use it on targets whose cultivation is lower than your own, which can further amplify the existing gap."

"Could this magical power be a hint to Liu to swing his sword at weaker people more often?!"

Liu Yu smiled bitterly, and this thought flashed across his mind.

Now that his realm has been consolidated and his natal magical powers have become somewhat familiar, the next step is to refine the magic weapon in his hand so that he has the strength to match his cultivation level.

Touch the storage bag and take out the black flag magic weapon.

Liu Yu drummed up his magic power and injected it into this strange black flag, while slowly pinching the refining magic formula with one hand.

For a moment, a blue-black spiritual light shone in the cave.

Shining on his face that is neither sad nor happy, there is both a fairy-like and otherworldly look, and a demon-like coldness and ruthlessness.

Like a god or a devil!

More than ten years have passed since the death of the Black Bone Master. Even if the Black Flag is his natal magic weapon, the imprint of his divine consciousness has long been loosened.

But even so, it took Liu Yu two full days to complete the preliminary refining.

"In two days, it was just a preliminary exercise."

"This magic weapon is still filled with the magical aura of Master Black Bone, and it cannot exert its maximum power."

"In the future, you should still use your own magic power to refine and cleanse."

"But even so, it's enough for now."

"After all, Master Black Bone has the cultivation level of the late Golden Core. This magic weapon has been cultivated by him for hundreds of years, and its power exceeds that of ordinary magic weapons."

"In the current early stage of the Golden Elixir, it is completely sufficient."

"Even if you are not satisfied, I only have this magic weapon in my hand now, so I can only make do with it."

After the initial ritual refining was completed, Liu Yu looked at the magic weapon carefully and then shook his head slightly.

After the black banner magic weapon was used, several holes were opened and needed to be repaired before it could be used.

"Ten Thousand Souls Banner"

He saw the name of this magic weapon in a corner of the flagpole.

"The Ten Thousand Souls Banner is in a damaged state, and its ability to nourish the evil spirits inside has declined, and the evil ghosts are becoming weaker."

"This magic weapon is simple and crude, and most of its power depends on the evil spirit inside."

"The more evil ghosts there are and the stronger they are, the more powerful the Ten Thousand Soul Flags will be."

"And after receiving the blow from the Broken Sword, of the evil ghosts within the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, there was only one third-level low-grade evil ghost left, and a dozen second-level evil ghosts."

"Correspond to the golden elixir stage and foundation building stage of the monks respectively."

"In the early stages of the Golden Elixir battle, it is enough."

Feeling the power of the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, Liu Yu's eyes flickered.

He could imagine how ghostly he felt when he activated the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, but he didn't care.

As long as the monks are not slaughtered openly, no one will offend a golden elixir monk out of disgust.

"Repair the Ten Thousand Souls Banner as soon as possible."

After thinking for a while, Liu Yu got up, washed up, and then walked out of the cave.

Once the realm is stable, the natal magical power appears, and the magic weapon is refined, the natural next step is to get out of seclusion.

If you have a new breakthrough, even if you continue to retreat, you won't get much improvement.

"Rumble"

The stone door, which had been covered in dust for a long time, opened to both sides, making an extremely dull sound.

As soon as I opened the stone door, a burst of chirping birds came to my ears.

Among the mountains, you can see cranes flying happily everywhere, so carefree.

Nearby, the flowers and plants on Qingchen Peak are neatly tended, and the colors are pleasing to the eye.

As soon as you look around, you can see colorful flowers all over the mountains and plains.

In the distance, there are hazy and beautiful green mountains, each mountain is higher than the other, and you can't see the end even if you look far into the distance.

Rays of escaping light of different colors quickly traveled between the mountains, coming and going in a hurry.

"What a beautiful world."

"It's a pity that some beauty can only be appreciated by the strong."

“Even always admired it.”

Liu Yu relaxed her mind and entered an extremely peaceful state, temporarily forgetting all the agency's calculations.

Stop at the top of the mountain and enjoy the beautiful scenery in front of you.

After a long while, he smiled slightly and walked down the mountain.

"Congratulations, Uncle Master."

In the awed eyes of a foundation-building deacon, Liu Yu turned into a blue light and soared into the sky, disappearing among the mountains in the blink of an eye.

…

"Is this what it feels like to fly through the sky?"

“It’s really good.”

Liu Yu murmured to himself, with a smile on his face.

At this time, he did not use any magical weapons and could fly in the air with just his physical body.

After reaching the golden elixir realm, the quality of mana in the body is already high enough, and mana alone is enough to escape gravity, allowing monks to fly physically.

This technique is very simple. After Liu Yu advanced to the golden elixir realm and had his magic power circulate a few times, he naturally understood it.

"The improvement in escape speed is also immediate."

"At the peak of foundation building, the speed is only a thousand miles per hour. Unless you use secret techniques that consume vitality, essence and blood, it will be very difficult to increase it any further."

"Now it has skyrocketed to 2,500 miles per hour, which is more than twice as fast."

While flying away, Liu Yu was comparing his flying speed with that before forming the pill.

For ordinary monks, when promoted from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Golden Core Stage, their escape speed increases from approximately 700 miles to 2,000 miles.

Due to various complicated reasons, although my improvement in this aspect is a little smaller, I still have a slight advantage.

"Escape speed is sometimes the key to life and death. If you encounter a suitable flying magic weapon, you must not let it go."

This thought flashed across Liu Yu's mind.

While I was thinking, the familiar Yunxiao Mountain came into view.

Along the way, he did not deliberately restrain his spiritual pressure, so as soon as he landed on the top of the mountain, he was noticed by all the monks.
To be continued...