Chapter 39 Soul Pill

Tianji's eyes were delighted, and he never expected that killing the soul in the holy cauldron space would be so fast that he could recover his mind. Within a few breaths, he recovered his mind.

Originally, it was extremely difficult to recover the mind, but compared to restoring spiritual power, it was probably more than a hundred times more difficult. However, with the miraculous effect of absorbing the power of the soul in the holy cauldron space, the recovery speed of my mind was even terrifying.

After a moment, Tianji's mind had completely recovered. Tianji was very happy. Regardless of the vast soul power that was still rushing into his body, he left the holy cauldron space with a thought.

"Bastard, this time you're still alive!"

As soon as he appeared, he saw the Dan Sect disciple searching around him. Tian Ji laughed loudly, and the lightning surging between his hands, and shot towards the Dan Sect disciple who was still stunned.

However, this Dan Sect disciple has a late-stage cultivation level of the ninth level, and is not a simple person. With a stroke of the spiritual weapon and sword, the spiritual power he trained instantly formed a defense in front of him.

"Hmph! You succeeded in sneak attack before, do you think I'm still careless?"

The disciples of Dan Sect waved their afterimages, forming an airtight barrier that blocked the thunder.

Seeing this, Tianji twitched his mouth, and he still underestimated the ninth-level strong man. Although his superpowers are powerful, his mind is only at the peak of the seventh-level superpower. He is considered a seventh-level superpower. The cultivation of this disciple of the Dan Sect is much higher than that of him, and he has spiritual weapons in his hand.

For a moment, all the thunder light emitted by Tianji were blocked by the disciples of the Dan Sect. The vast spiritual power burst out, and the thunder light was not enough to advance and was completely blocked by its spiritual power.

However, Tianji also saw an abnormality. This guy's aura gradually weakened while resisting. Obviously, using spiritual weapons, the consumption of spiritual power was extremely huge.

"Haha, bastard, I want to see how long can your spiritual power last for using spiritual weapons? Let's come again!"

Tian Ji laughed loudly, and two more thunderous lights shot out.

The face of the disciple of the Dan Sect suddenly became ugly. These thunderous lights were extremely fast and could not avoid them at all, so they could only resist. In this way, they could not withdraw themselves to attack Tianji, and their spiritual power would always be consumed.

For a moment, a deadlock formed in the field, the disciples of the Dan Sect were consuming their spiritual power, and Tianji was also consuming their minds.

A cup of tea passed, and the Dan Sect disciples turned pale, and Tianji gradually showed a victory smile on his face, "It should be able to grind you to death this time, right?"

Suddenly, the disciple of the Dan Sect slapped the storage bag and a pill that emitted a strong fragrance of medicine shot straight into his mouth. Tianji's eyes were sharp, and he could tell at a glance that it was the second-grade pill that restored spiritual power, the spiritual recovery pill.

"I... your uncle, don't torture people like this!" Tianji's face suddenly became bitter. Using spiritual weapons was indeed very expensive, but he had the pill to restore spiritual power and could soon recover spiritual power.

Sensing that only about 50% of his mind was left, Tianji gritted his teeth and flashed into the holy cauldron space again. He had already made up his mind and used the strongest attack directly after he recovered his mind again.

As soon as he entered the holy cauldron space, Tianji was stunned. There was no three-legged Lingxi in the hall. It must have turned into pure soul power under his own attack, but he did not completely absorb it. At least most of it is left, where is it?

"Um?"

Where the three-legged Lingxi was standing, a gray pill as big as a finger was floating quietly, emitting vast soul power.

Tianji was slightly confused, but he thought of a possibility, that is, this holy cauldron space condensed the pure soul power into a pill.

"Haha, so that's it, good stuff...good stuff, master, my good stuff, thank you so much."

Tianji was ecstatic. In the future, as long as he killed the souls in the holy cauldron space without absorbing them, these pure soul powers will be condensed into pills, special pills composed entirely of the power of the soul.

Although I was happy, Tianji could sense it. The pill was extremely unstable. If I took it to the outside world, I was afraid that it would completely dissipate in a few breaths. Unless it was wrapped with a strong mind, it would always be able to maintain this state in the space of the Holy Cauldron.

In an instant, Tianji thought of Lin Xuan. With this kind of pill, it would be impossible not to improve his mental cultivation. However, if the news leaked out, I am afraid he would be in danger.

After a long time, Tian Ji suppressed the joy in his heart and reached out to grab the pill, "I will ask you to have the soul pill in the future, hehe, exclusive production, no other semicolon."

Since I knew the origin of the soul pill, how could Tianji be stingy? The mind of the mind stimulated the soul pill. Suddenly, the vast soul power surged into the body again, drilling towards the sea of ​​consciousness, and quickly recovering the mind that had been consumed before.

Soon, the mind recovered again, but the vast soul power was still pouring in, and the sky continued to absorb the soul power.

I don’t know how long it took, but no soul power had flowed into my body. Tianji felt that the sea of ​​consciousness in my mind was shaking, and it was time to break through again.

Before entering the Sky Secret, Tianji's mental cultivation had reached the peak of the seventh level. This time, he absorbed the soul of a ninth level monster and broke through to the early stage of the eighth level. Anyway, it was extremely difficult to deal with the ninth level strongman by relying on the superpowers of the seventh level peak, so he simply made a breakthrough in one fell swoop.

I think that the eighth-level superpowers should be invincible to the spirit!

After a long time, Tianji slowly stood up, his mind had reached the eighth level. He had no strange phenomena when he broke through the mental cultivation level of the eighth level of spiritual refining. However, his mind was extremely clear and comfortable, and his whole body was extremely comfortable.

The pair of star eyes became deeper, as if they could penetrate time and space. The corners of Tianji's mouth curled up slightly and flashed out of the holy cauldron space.

It was still in the previous ten thousand years of Xuanmu Forest. When Tianji appeared, he naturally looked for the shadow of the disciple of the Dan Sect. Unfortunately, there was nothing found in his vision, "Are you leaving?"

Tianji's mind was released and he couldn't help but feel happy. The radius of two hundred meters was all in the sensing. Sure enough, his mind made progress again!

But the heavenly paradise is on the edge of the mind, and the disciple of the Dan Sect was struggling to chop a piece of the branches of the thousand-year-old mysterious wood.

The spiritual power of the disciples of the Dan Sect was condensed in their right hand, causing the dark spiritual weapon-level battle knife to emit deep black light, and a heart-wrenching aura emanated from the battle knife. As the disciples of the Dan Sect cut, the branches of the thousands of years of black wood trembled slightly.

Every time he chopped, the branches as thick as two fingers flew out of the wood chips. Looking at the Wannian Xuanmu, which was only half connected to the root of the branches, Tianji couldn't help but feel funny. How could he not use the free labor well?

An hour passed, and the disciple of the Dan Sect never discovered the Tianji two hundred meters away, and still struggled to chop the branch of the thousand-year-old mysterious wood.

Tian Ji in the distance twitched his tongue. The ninth-level powerful man used a spiritual weapon, but he had not cut down a branch as thick as two fingers for so long. This thousand-year-old mysterious wood is indeed well-known!

Bang!

The branches as thick as two fingers finally fell off the tree, causing a splash of dust. It seemed that this thousand-year-old black wood was quite heavy.

The disciple of Dan Sect wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his eyes could not hide their joy. He was about to put the branches of the Wannian Xuanmu tree into the storage bag, but a very rhythmic applause came not far away.
Chapter completed!