Qin Shaoyang, who was yawning, couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this pill and almost stood up.
It looks dark, but the aura that instantly emanates from this pill is undoubtedly an ancient divine pill!
This trial at the Dragon Temple actually led to wild ancient treasures and even ancient divine elixirs!
And any one of these things in the Nine Dragons Palace can affect the entire ranking and results!
Zhao Kuo put the magic pill into his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.
At this moment, countless monks stared with their eyes wide open.
Hao Ren once went to Jiulong Palace to retrieve several bottles of magical pills, and knew that there were five kinds of magical pills: detoxification pill, foundation-building pill, Qi-replenishing pill, sublimation pill and strengthening pill.
The function of strengthening elixir is to quickly enhance mana. This function is very useful in life and death situations! It can be said that it is a natural fighting elixir!
However, in the hearts of most monks, no matter how important the Dragon Temple Trial is, it is not worth using a divine elixir!
You know, the Strengthening Pill also has a special function, which is to suddenly increase one's own mana during a tribulation and survive the most dangerous moment!
Bang...
After taking the strengthening pill, Zhao Kuo's momentum suddenly increased, and 720 sword lights made a buzzing sound!
Boom! Zhao Kuo's right foot hit the ground heavily, and his whole body was like an arrow leaving the string, rushing towards the wood-type monk.
A soft light appeared in the hands of the Kun-level monk.
A wooden staff shot straight out of the light, and suddenly thousands of willow branches stretched out, densely blocking the sword light.
All things are in spring!
The skills of wood monks are very powerful!
He looks like a chubby little guy, but in fact he must have been practicing for four to five hundred years! One of the characteristics of the wood-based skills is that he remains youthful and will not look old!
Zhao Yanzi, who looked anxious, pulled Zhao Guang and Zhao Hongyu, squeezed through the crowd, and came to Hao Ren. Hao Ren was closer to the fighting position and could see it more clearly.
Zhen Congming sat on the back of Xiao Bai, who was in the form of a snow lion, and came over leisurely like he was riding a bull. Since Xiao Bai is no longer a secret, there is no need to leave Xiao Bai in the mustard space.
"Uncle, what the third uncle used just now is the magic pill, right?" Seeing Zhao Guang coming over, Hao Ren took the opportunity to ask.
"Yeah..." Zhao Guang frowned.
"Uncle San is redeeming his level now, is it okay to use this?" Hao Ren asked worriedly.
Hao Ren retrieved the magical elixir from Jiulong Palace. Zhao Guang and some elders had studied these magical elixirs thoroughly. They came to the conclusion that if low-level monks took the magical elixir without authorization, they would be unable to withstand the power of the magical elixir.
force, resulting in the risk of explosion!
Therefore, most of the magic pills were hidden secretly, and only a small part was given to the strongest elders in the East China Sea Dragon Palace.
Zhao Guang was silent and did not speak. His eyes were fixed on the changes in the competition field, and his frown became deeper and deeper, which represented his worry.
On the competition ground, 720 sword lights entangled in willow branches suddenly exploded!
Bang bang bang bang...
The violent explosion blew all the willow branches into pieces! And this shocking force shook the monks around the competition field half a step away.
The face of the Kun-level monk instantly turned pale.
That wooden stick was his natal magic weapon, and the blown willow branches would naturally damage his mind.
Such power made all the monks outside the competition venue look horrified!
Just a Dui-level monk who takes an ancient divine pill can drive Kun-level monks into despair. What if a Kun-level monk, or even a Qian-level monk, takes this strengthening pill?! Doesn’t that mean he has to reach half the level? A realm of heavenly dragons!
"Okay, Third Uncle must have won!" Zhao Yanzi, standing next to Prime Minister Xia, breathed a long sigh of relief and said.
"The third master is brave and unparalleled, so he will naturally win." Prime Minister Xia nodded in agreement.
Hao Ren, however, thought of other questions and turned to ask Zhao Guang, "Where did Third Uncle's strengthening pill come from?"
Hao Ren went to Jiulong Palace and spent a lot of effort to obtain a few bottles of the magic pill. At that time, Zhao Kuo had already left the East China Sea Dragon Palace, so Zhao Kuo's magic pill had only two sources - Zhao Kuo He once quietly returned to the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea to obtain the divine elixir; Zhao Kuo personally broke into the Nine Dragon Palace and obtained one or a bottle of strengthening elixir!
"I keep the magic pill secretly and will not lose it." Zhao Guang replied, and then thought about it, "But I left five magic pills in the third brother's palace for him to use when he comes back. of."
"It seems that Zhao Kuo has come back before, but he just doesn't want to see us." Zhao Hongyu said.
"Sigh... If there was a magic pill at that time, the third brother would have great hope of attacking Tianlong, so there would be no need for such setbacks." Zhao Kuo said softly.
Prime Minister Xia suddenly came over and said, "Dragon King, I still have some reserves of magical elixirs, but this magical elixir is so powerful that if you swallow one, you will not be able to use the second one of the same type within a hundred years. Third Master is like this If you do it, wouldn’t that be..."
Zhao Guang thought for a few seconds and found it very confusing.
If Zhao Kuo ate a strengthening pill in such a competition, it would not be very distressing for Donghai Dragon Palace, which still had some magical pills. But if Zhao Kuo did this, he would not be able to take it again within a hundred years. The second strengthening pill means that if Zhao Kuo returns to the peak of Gan level within a hundred years, he will not be able to rely on the strengthening pill, but will have to endure the tribulation like last time!
In fact, Zhao Kuo can reach the peak of Gan level in just 200 years, so the speed of re-cultivation will not be too slow. Maybe he will reach the peak of Gan level again in a hundred years, and once again hit Tianlong. Chance!
Hao Ren stood next to Prime Minister Xia and Zhao Guang, listening to their conversation and thinking about the weirdness of this matter.
If Zhao Kuo simply wanted to improve his level through fighting, then there was absolutely no need to waste a divine elixir. Especially if he did so, he would lose the opportunity to use the strengthening elixir again in a hundred years.
In the competition field, the wood cultivator took five steps back. The brilliance in his hand reappeared. The wooden stick took root on the ground and turned into a vine, which was then spread densely towards the competition field.
"Get out!" Zhao Kuo shouted loudly, and the sword light centered on him and spread out in all directions.
720 rays of sword light formed a prairie fire, burning the vines spread out on the ground in an instant!
Zhao Kuo's eyes were wide and round, and his brown robe also bulged violently. It seemed that his body could not contain such raging spiritual power!
At the realm of Dui Level, he can no longer be regarded as a low-level monk, but he can definitely not be called a high-level monk. Zhao Kuo, with the realm of Dui Level, swallowing the divine elixir, is quite risky!
There is a danger of exploding to death at any time!
Seeing the momentum of Zhao Kuo risking his life, Hao Ren suddenly thought... Zhao Kuo participated in the Dragon Temple's examination, and his target was probably the same thing - the Seven-Hearted Colorful Lotus!
The last time he failed to transcend the tribulation, Zhao Kuo's Dragon Pill was shattered and his realm was completely destroyed. Although Zhen Chongming's elixir saved his life and barely repaired his Dragon Pill, his Xuan Jing must have been completely damaged!
And what he is practicing now is the Splitting Light Sword and Shadow Technique, which is a special technique for fellow practitioners of the Five Elements. The best Xuan Jing is right here in the Dragon Temple!
Bang bang bang bang!
On the competition ground, Zhao Kuo's sword light was like a raging wind, destroying wood and stone wherever it passed!
This Kun-level cultivator of the Wood Element had not yet exerted his Wood Element's ability to persevere and survive after death, when he was pushed into a corner by Zhao Kuo's sword light!
Hua Hua Hua...
720 sword lights suddenly converged into a giant sword!
A big sword about ten feet long!
Zhao Kuo, who widened his eyes and exerted all his spiritual power, pointed his finger in the air.
The giant sword slashed down in the air, and the dazzling light made all the monks unable to help but close their eyes!
Hao Ren, who was standing on the sidelines, strengthened his spiritual power and opened his eyes hard to see what was going to happen.
Bang!
The sword light cuts down!
The 300-meter-wide, 300-meter-long, and 1-meter-thick competition arena was cut in half!
In the middle of the competition arena, a 200-meter-long, 50-meter-wide depression appeared! At the bottom of the competition arena, black soil has been exposed!
Zhao Kuo's attack directly destroyed the large competition venue!
Xiaobai stood in front of Zhao Yanzi to prevent gravel from flying over and hurting the mistress.
When the other monks opened their eyes one after another, they saw the chubby wood monk slowly crawling out of the pit and waving his hands feebly.
The Kun-level monk immediately admitted defeat!
"Hmph." Qin Shaoyang in the stands raised his hand, and the identity card tied around the Kun-level monk's waist quickly flew into Qin Shaoyang's hand and quickly turned black.
"Third uncle! Third uncle!" Seeing how powerful Zhao Kuo was, Zhao Yanzi waved his hands and shouted.
After losing to two Kun-level monks in a row, her third uncle was still the most powerful!
Zhao Kuo walked from the center of the collapsed arena to the outside of the arena.
"Third Master!" Prime Minister Xia greeted him hurriedly.
"I won't see anyone until the game is over!" Zhao Kuo waved his hand and a sword energy spurted out, knocking Prime Minister Xia back five steps.
"Shortlisted monks, Yi Mao, Ding Yin, Wu Mao, Ji Yin, Geng Yin, Ren Yin! Let's fight again tomorrow at Chenshi!" The six deputy examiners around Qin Shaoyang announced the results in unison, followed by the silent master.
Examiner Qin Shaoyang walked towards the Dragon Temple.
Everyone can see that the examiner Qin Shaoyang is in a very, very bad mood!
At the same time, six second-level prosecutors came to the six promoted monks and took them to the hotel where they were resting.
The two monks who happened to be next door to Hao Ren's cell during the initial literary test were among the crowd and looked at Hao Ren with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Who would have thought that this Gen-level monk could break into the top six in the east examination area! He could stand out from tens of thousands of monks! Last night, this "god man" was just separated from them by a wall.
Facing the literary test!
Why is the gap between monks and monks so huge!
"Please follow me." The second-level prosecutor wearing a silver robe walked in front of Hao Ren and led Hao Ren and the others towards the hotel in the outer city.
Zhao Kuo was led by another prosecutor and also walked to the hotel.
The six promoted monks, together with their respective support groups, all lived in the same hotel!