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Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Late Stage Spirit Masters

Chapter 230: The Late Stage of the Spiritual Master

Three days passed quickly.

Since Xia Yan was injured on the official road in Qingyun Mountain, today is already the fourth day. The early morning sun shines in the mountain stream, and the morning fog rolls and relaxes on the clear spring.

Although the Song family sent a large number of people to search the entire Qingyun Mountain, Qingyun Mountain covers an area of ​​hundreds of acres, and it is simply impossible to search them all in a few days.

Moreover, there are some places in the mountain that are simply difficult to climb unless you are a peak acquired or even spiritual master. And even if the Song family is one of the four major families in Ziye City, they simply cannot send out so many peak acquired masters and spiritual masters.

Learn from the strong.

In a cave in Qingyun Mountain, the white spots of light on Xia Yan's body finally gradually dissipated. The dusty white clothes gradually emerged from these bright spots that had sneaked into Xia Yan's body.

Xia Yan's breathing was very even, and his face glowed red.

suddenly--

Xia Yan opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes flashed continuously. After a while, the light gradually disappeared.

"Eh? Why am I here?" Xia Yan's eyes narrowed and he looked around. This place was obviously a cave.

After frowning and thinking for a moment, Xia Yan remembered that he was seriously injured during the fight with Song Li and then lost consciousness. At that time, he thought he was dead. He didn't know what happened afterwards.

"It's strange, my current power..."

With a movement in his heart, spiritual power was circulating in his body. Xia Yan felt that the strength of his whole body seemed to have been greatly improved.

"Huh~" Xia Yan stood up fiercely, "In Qingyun Mountain, I was seriously injured by Song Li. Song Li seemed to want to kill me at that time, but I didn't die! Could it be that someone saved me?"

The mask on Xia Yan's face had already fallen off at some point.

"Whoosh~"

The spiritual power under his feet suddenly kicked out, and Xia Yan's body quickly shot towards the entrance of the cave like an arrow from the string.

"Huh? My speed is much faster than before!" Xia Yan had a slight smile on his face.

After a pause, Xia Yan's feet landed on a rock outside the cave. Below the rock was a cliff tens of meters high, and opposite the cliff was a clear stream.

The sound of gurgling water came from the creek.

"My speed has increased a lot, but what about my spiritual power? The spiritual power in my meridians seems to have also improved a lot." Xia Yan's mind turned and he felt the increased spiritual power in his meridians.

But then he frowned again, "Strange, I remember that the meridians were severely damaged, and the bones and muscles were severely damaged. But now, they are completely healed. How much time has passed since I was injured?

"

Looking at the rising sun in the morning, Xia Yan took out the scabbard from his waist. The Dawn Sword in his hand chirped softly before inserting it back into the scabbard. When Xia Yan was unconscious, the Dawn Sword was always in his hand.

"Fortunately..." Xia Yan looked at the Dawn Sword, "The Dawn Sword was not lost, otherwise where would I go to make another one?"

"Hula~"

His breath suddenly sank, and all the spiritual power in Xia Yan's body suddenly burst out, and the crazy power knocked the surrounding cliffs with a loud sound.

"Bang bang bang~"

"Go!" Xia Yan opened his mouth and shouted, and the huge power of his palms flew out directly from the palms of his hands.

"Boom~"

After a breath, a loud noise was heard in the woods opposite. The power from Xia Yan's palms actually blasted a huge deep pit in the woods dozens of meters away.

Seeing the power of this palm, Xia Yan was also a little shocked.

"My strength has actually improved so much. This palm has more than 2,000 degrees of power!" Xia Yan opened his eyes wide and looked at the deep pit in trance.

Before his fight with Song Li, Xia Yan was able to emit a thousand degrees of martial arts power, but now, he was able to emit more than two thousand degrees of martial arts power. His strength had more than doubled.

"I am now in the late stage of a spiritual master, and I am not far away from the realm of a great spiritual master!" Xia Yan was overjoyed!

"Boy, I almost died, but I'm still here so happy!"

Just when Xia Yan was ecstatic, a voice suddenly sounded behind Xia Yan.

Xia Yan turned around and saw that it was the old man of the Holy Emperor standing behind him.

"Grandpa Holy Emperor, why did you come out?" Xia Yan saw the old man Holy Emperor and said with a smile.

"Huh! How do I get out?" The old man of the Holy Emperor rolled his eyes, put his hands behind his back, and his eyebrows trembled violently, "You brat, do you know that if I hadn't saved you three days ago, you would have died?"

"Hmph, but the strength of the middle-term spiritual master actually fights against the great spiritual master. It's really hopeless!" The old man of the Holy Emperor blew his beard and shook his head angrily.

Xia Yan was stunned, "Ah? Did you save me?"

In a coma, Xia Yan had no idea what was happening.

"Of course, if I didn't save you, who else? When the great spiritual master wanted to kill you, I spent my soul power to save you. Hey, brat, in order to save you, I had to expend my soul power.

Young man." The old man of the Holy Emperor sighed.

The yellow light surrounding Xia Yan's body at that time was the soul power of the old man Holy Emperor!

For a soul body like Old Man Holy Emperor, the power of the soul will be reduced as it is used, and it cannot be restored! When the power of the soul is exhausted, Old Man Holy Emperor himself will disappear completely.

It is equivalent to saying that the old man of the Holy Emperor sacrificed his life to save Xia Yan.

"I..." Xia Yan took a breath and looked at the old man of the Holy Emperor with a somewhat solemn expression.

"Okay, don't say so much. Boy, although you almost died this time, you didn't die. Your own strength has also improved a lot. Now, you are already in the late stage of a spiritual master. Hehe, an ordinary spiritual master

The strong ones in the later stage are no match for you. Relying on the phantom body technique, you are strong enough to compete with the great spiritual master in the early stage!" The old man of the Holy Emperor waved his hand and said with a kind smile on his face.

Xia Yan nodded solemnly.

"Your spiritual sea, Ziyun, has now become strong to a certain extent. I think it won't be long before the Ziyun Pill is formed. When the Ziyun is formed into a pill, you will be in the realm of a great spiritual master." Holy Emperor

The old man continued, "Because your Spirit Gathering Point is special, when you reach the realm of a great spiritual master, your strength will be much higher than that of a great spiritual master of the same realm!"

"I didn't expect that even though everyone has passed out, your spirit can still burst out with such powerful thoughts! It is this belief that makes your purple cloud twice as rich! It also makes your strength rise to the late spiritual master stage!

"The old man of the Holy Emperor also knew the roaring faith that Xia Yan had in the spiritual sea at that time.

The Ziyun Pill in the Linghai is the great spiritual master! Xia Yan's Spirit-Judging Point has undergone transformation. Others' Spirit-Judging Points are all blue-grey, but Xia Yan's Spirit-Judging Point is gray-white.

The higher Xia Yan's realm is, the more powerful he is compared to other practitioners of the same level.

For example, when he was in the middle stage spiritual master realm, Xia Yan could exert a thousand degrees of martial arts power, while ordinary middle stage spiritual masters could only exert six hundred degrees of martial arts power. Xia Yan could exert four hundred degrees more power than them.

The power of martial arts.

As for Xia Yan, who has reached the realm of a late-stage spiritual master, he can now exert a martial arts power of more than two thousand degrees. With a full blow, Xia Yan is confident that he can exert a martial arts power of two thousand two hundred to two thousand four hundred degrees. However, for ordinary late-stage spiritual masters,

It can also emit a thousand or two hundred degrees of martial arts power.

Xia Yan's martial arts power is a thousand degrees higher than other late-stage spiritual masters. This is why the higher the realm, the more terrifying Xia Yan is.

Coupled with the weird and unpredictable phantom body technique, Xia Yan is now enough to challenge the powerful early stage spiritual masters! Of course, it may not be certain that he will win, but it is still enough to be undefeated!

"Elixir formation?" Xia Yan's eyes flashed slightly and he looked at the old man of the Holy Emperor.

"Exactly! Okay, don't think too much now, you can't rush this matter, just practice hard! You have just reached the late spiritual master stage, and you still need to stabilize your strength. Your mental tenacity has also improved a lot this time.

, even if it is to integrate those heaven-level secrets, it should be relatively smooth!" The old man of the Holy Emperor suddenly turned pale, as if he was a little tired, "I can't say more, I have to go back and recuperate!"

After saying that, the old man of the Holy Emperor flashed with light and disappeared in front of Xia Yan again.

"Grandpa Holy Emperor, are you in danger?" Seeing the old man Holy Emperor disappear, Xia Yan felt quite heavy in his heart.

When the old man of the Holy Emperor finally left, he was obviously a little tired.

"Grandpa Holy Emperor is only a soul. It would have taken a lot of effort to save me at that time." Xia Yan thought to himself, "I wonder if there is any way to help Grandpa Saint Emperor!"

Shaking his head, Xia Yan's eyes flashed and he gently jumped down from the rock.

At a height of tens of meters, Xia Yan fell directly to the ground without buffering on the rock wall.

With a slight squat, Xia Yan easily and completely resolved the huge falling force.

"The mercenary Mu Yu and I robbed the Song family's medicine convoy, but Song Li, the head of the Song family, arrived just in time! It can't be such a coincidence!" Xia Yan looked at the direction, followed the trees, and quickly headed towards Ziye City outside the mountain.

Run in the direction.

"Someone wants me to die!" Xia Yan's eyes flashed and he clenched his hands, "Humph, but I'm not dead now, so it's not you who will die! Lu Kai, this matter has nothing to do with you.

relation!"

Xia Yan said solemnly in his heart!

The speed of his body soared again. Xia Yan's feet were slightly on the branches, and he flew dozens of meters each time.

"Huh? There's someone there!"

Xia Yan's five senses were opened, and he could clearly feel some small animals hiding in the bushes in the mountain forest. Suddenly, Xia Yan's mind moved, and he felt that there was a person hiding in the bushes below.

His body suddenly stopped, Xia Yan fell from the tree trunk to the ground, and with a quick glance, he found the figure hiding under the trees.

The palm of his hand was pushed forward quickly, and a gentle force swept away all the surrounding leaves. The figure suddenly appeared in Xia Yan's sight.

I saw this man wearing black clothes, stained with brown dried blood, and his right arm was no longer there.

"who?"

When this man discovered Xia Yan, there was a hint of panic in his eyes, and he looked at Xia Yan in horror and asked.

"Huh?" Xia Yan's body trembled, "Mu Yu?"

This person is none other than the spiritual master Mu Yu who worked with Xia Yan to rob the Song family's medicinal materials fleet.


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