Wang Li changed his face. He really didn't want to directly trigger the heavenly tribulation. After all, everyone was watching. Although the rumors about the Gu Xia Sect in Huoquezhou had become a prairie fire at this time, he still didn't want people to associate the thunder with him more.
Together.
And the most critical reason at this time is that this pure spiritual dew is really a treasure.
He has just refined four drops and has reached the moment of foundation building. If the heavenly tribulation comes, even if Hanguang Cave Heaven can withstand the catastrophe thunder, it will definitely not be possible to continuously send him the Pure Spirit Dew to refine it.
Not to mention that he was worried that the thunder of the catastrophe would directly destroy the spiritual veins of Hanguang Cave Heaven, causing the spiritual dews in the pure spiritual veins to be directly lost.
He held back and could swallow one more drop!
His face changed drastically, and he tried his best to evolve into the ancient classics of deceiving the sky. At the same time, all the methods in his mind that could conceal the energy were also used as much as possible.
The spiritual energy outside his body fluctuated violently, but the fluctuations of the spiritual energy concealed his true Taoist rhyme.
This fell into the perception of Zhou Huayou and Yu Baijin, and their eyes lit up.
It seems that a large amount of spiritual poison has been produced in this son's body.
He has been using various methods to suppress spiritual poisons, so the spiritual energy outside his body fluctuates so violently, and the Taoist rhyme is chaotic.
"quick!"
Both of them were extremely happy and urged the disciples in the sect to speed up the delivery of Zhichun Linglu: "Fellow Dao Wang is about to build the foundation, and at the moment of impact, he needs the hedge of Zhichun Lingqi!"
At this time, except for He Lingxiu, everyone else probably didn't know what they really thought.
This is also a kind of information asymmetry.
Previously, in order to deal with Wang Li, Zhou Huayou had carefully investigated Wang Li and found that Wang Li only used the lowest level of spiritual sand in his practice, so she was sure that Wang Li must have a large amount of mixed energy in his body, and the spiritual poison disaster must be extremely fierce.
But at this time, most of the monks in the four continents on the edge of the east did not know that most of them had heard many amazing events by Wang Li. They only knew that genius monks like Wang Li had naturally had amazing Taoist rhymes and were about to attack.
Building the foundation is very simple.
So at this time, except for He Lingxiu, all the monks present felt that what Yu Baijin said was a famous saying. Even if there was a little bit of complex energy in the Haotian Golden Pill before, if a large amount of pure spiritual energy was used, it would naturally have a hedging effect.
Wang Li evolved many methods and swallowed and refined the fifth pure spiritual dew.
The nebula that was born around nine stars in his body was completely formed, and the spiritual rhyme in his body was completely upgraded to a level, but this spiritual rhyme was barely suppressed by his ancient classics of the Heaven-Dreaming.
The true energy in his body suddenly merged into the sea of qi and continued to condense. The original liquid true energy condensed so that it was unimaginable to ordinary monks. It was like a top-quality soft spiritual material, like that special kind of divine steel.
Nine stars gather in nebula to form a Taoist map and sense the starry sky.
The ability of Xuantian Dao Jue to absorb starlight into sword aura was terrifyingly improved. Countless starlights in his body continued to flow out of the star map and continued to turn into sword aura.
"ah!"
Wang Li's facial features were almost distorted, and he seemed extremely painful.
In fact, he was fighting his own energy. He had actually built a foundation at this time. With the ancient classics of the Heavenly Demons and many powerful methods, he did suppress the heavenly tribulation, but at this time these five pure spiritual dews,
He has really forced him to the extreme.
He held his breath all over his body, as if countless pores on his body were about to spread, but he had to hold it in forcibly. This was really uncomfortable.
The sixth drop of Pure Spirit Dew has been sent to you.
Lu Yousi could no longer bear to look at him, and two tears had already dripped down her cheeks.
She felt that Wang Li was about to die.
"Wow hahahaha!" Yu Baijin looked very concerned about Wang Li on the surface, but deep down she seemed like a demon was constantly laughing wildly.
The sixth drop!
It seems that it is indeed expected to be good.
This son is so painful that his soul is suffering. It seems that the sixth drop of pure spiritual dew can take his life!
If he dies immediately, should he forcefully squeeze out two tears to celebrate?
This Lu Yousi is really good, with such superb acting skills.
She was also pretending to be concerned, but she could actually shed tears like she was showing her true feelings, and she really needed to cultivate it in the future.
"ah!"
Wang Li looked at the sixth drop of pure spiritual dew delivered to him, but he felt like a person who was constantly experiencing thinness and could not even get down to his mouth, but he refused to give up.
How could I not take this spiritual medicine that reaches my mouth?
He screamed and stimulated the Xuantian sword energy in his body.
He stimulated the Xuantian Sword Aura to a place he could not control and took away some of the spiritual charm of the Xuantian Dao Jue.
With the Xuantian Sword Aura in his body, his facial features were almost distorted, and he swallowed the sixth drop of Pure Spirit Dew in one mouthful.
"It's soon, it's soon!"
"I'm going to die of poison!"
Zhou Huayou's bright eyes were shining, and she was so happy that she almost clapped her hands like a little girl.
She was close to Wang Li. When Wang Li's Xuantian Sword Aura flew out, she felt some spiritual poisonous aura on the Xuantian Sword Aura.
She didn't know that the sword aura that Wang Li cultivated was the spiritual poison sword aura. She only thought that Wang Li's body was full of spirit poison, and even the sword aura had been filthed by the spiritual poison. You can imagine how Wang Li's body was at this time
A mess.
She could not hide her happy mood, so she could only cheer loudly: "Congratulations to Fellow Dao Wang, congratulations to Fellow Dao Wang, Fellow Dao Wang will succeed in building the foundation immediately."
What she was thinking about was that the poison had died, and what she called was that the foundation building was successful. It was very coordinated with the joy on her face.
"Can't hold it in anymore!"
Wang Li felt that he had reached his limit again, and felt that the heavenly tribulation was about to come at any time, but people were forced to do so. At this time, he had to come up with some solutions.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Several blood lights flew out from his body and flew into the distance.
He used corpse dissection to separate some blood treasures from his body from himself. He did not use Wanhuang Rebirth Technique to directly make his body incomplete. This is a very perverted self-harm behavior, but his body is damaged and takes away a lot of
Spiritual rhyme can indeed suppress the overall Taoist rhyme well.
"Come again!"
He drank the seventh drop of Pure Spirit Dew in one gulp.
"The last madness!"
"The last struggle!"
"The last breath!"
Yu Baijin turned around with her sleeves. She really faced Wang Li for the first time. She felt that Wang Li's fall was in this next breath.
She was ready to watch Wang Li's death right away.
Wang Li suppressed the overall Taoist rhyme at this time. When these blood treasures left the body, they did not deliberately turn them into "dog shit". In this way, in Yu Baijin's view, Wang Li almost lost control of his body.
True, even the blood and internal organs have separated and have begun to collapse and fly out.
This is also an extremely beautiful misunderstanding.
The blood treasures like Wang Li, who have been refined by corpses, are filled with blood and blood. For other monks, the inside is naturally full of filth and energy that eliminates true energy and vitality.
In this way, cultivators like her and Zhou Huayou naturally felt that Wang Li had corrupted his body with spirit poison and had no cure.
This mouthful of pure spiritual dew is equivalent to the burial of Wang Li, and it is his last spiritual feast in this world.
"Come again!"
However, what she had never expected was that Wang Li would happen again and swallow the eighth pure spiritual dew.
“…!”
He Lingxiu, the only person who knew the inside story, had a numb scalp in the field. She discovered an extremely terrifying fact. She really began to admire and admire Wang Li.
Wang Li could even think of this method.
This kind of corpse dispels the self-harm, allowing the body to be incomplete and constantly takes away its own spiritual charm. The effect of suppressing the heavenly tribulation is simply amazing.
What made her admire even more was Wang Li's spirit of fighting to take advantage of the situation.
She knew very well that Wang Li was extremely painful at this time, but in order to swallow more of this pure spiritual dew, Wang Li's will was really amazing, which made her have to admire him.
"My Master Juli..." Chi Sijin was extremely nervous around her, sweating profusely.
"Don't worry." He Lingxiu took a deep breath and sent a message to her: "He won't die, now it's just a question of how many pure spiritual dews he can swallow and refine."
"ah!"
Wang Li swallowed the eighth pure spiritual dew, and he opened his mouth and squirted out a bloody light, which also shot out the bloody almond.
At the same time, he took out a handful of spiritual medicine, just like an ordinary man eating rice, chewing it in big mouthfuls.
These are very low-level elixirs, many of which are not even spiritual medicines. Among them, there are a lot of complicated medicines. This is also a small way he thought of. His body is too pure, and he temporarily uses a lot of mixed energy.
To hedge, it may be able to suppress the overall spiritual charm.
He just hopes that the Gray Taoist Palace will not be so perverted and will not suck the miscellaneous energy in an instant.
As long as the Gray Taoist Palace can leave more time for him, he will self-harm and fly and shoot some blood treasures, and keep more mixed energy in his body, so he can persist, constantly refine to the pure spiritual dew and continuously improve his cultivation, and at the same time, he will not trigger thunder.
Calamity.
"I've been squirting my flesh and blood, but I'm still alive!"
"Don't you just fall?"
Yu Baijin and Zhou Huayou were shocked. They had never seen anyone chewing pills so much.
They felt that the level of this elixir was extremely low. In their opinion, Wang Li was desperate to seek medical treatment, and he was really struggling at the critical moment of death.
All the monks watching were also shocked. They only felt that Wang Li would easily build the foundation. Why did Wang Li's body blew away blood at this time, and even his flesh and organs seemed to be flying out.
"ah!"
Wang Li shouted again, and he swallowed the ninth drop of Pure Spirit Dew.
His scream at this moment contained shock and joy that others could not understand.
This gray Taoist temple was so charming at this time.
For the first time, he felt that he could communicate with this Gray Taoist Temple.
This gray Taoist Palace did not immediately suck the messy vital energy he had swallowed. It seemed that it was afraid that the gray vital energy it flowed out directly activated the heavenly tribulation, but it activated the Qi sea.
That evil sea flower!
In the evil sea flower, a lot of resentment suddenly rushed into his body.
This kind of resentment is naturally the most terrifying retort energy, which can best damage the Taoist foundation.
His overall spiritual charm was suppressed in an instant.
"ah!"
"I'm about to die!"
"I hate it so much!"
Wang Li swallowed the tenth drop of Pure Spirit Dew, and he could completely suppress it at this time. Instead, he began his performance, screaming shrillly.
"Why aren't you dead yet?"
"Isn't dead like this?"
"The great resentment that is about to fall has turned into resentment, and I will never die like this?"
Yu Baijin and Zhou Hua were stunned and disbelief. They only thought that Wang Li's resentment, which had now turned into resentment filled with his body.
This is incredible. Even though he is going to die, why is he still breathing a sigh of relief?