Chapter 72 Altar!

Chapter 72 Altar!

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"The Altar of the Spirit Lord?"

Looking up at the sculpture, Zhan Xinzi hummed softly, "It's really hidden enough. It took me nearly three months to find you!" As he spoke, Zhan Xinzi stepped forward, and his figure flashed, and he had already passed through the blood-red round cover.

"Um?"

The moment he entered the platform, Zhan Xinzi's voice suddenly became a little surprised, "Is this the breath of...the ghost realm?"

The body was like a white stream of light. Zhan Xinzi instantly traveled through three hundred meters of space and came to the square altar. A huge black hole suddenly came into view. The sculpture was quietly suspended in the cave, but the dark space under the sculpture's feet was waving violently, and the rumbling sound was endless, as if countless roars were vibrating and circling inside.

"Hiss!"

The sharp scream suddenly echoed.

Immediately, a thick and long red shadow rushed out of the black hole, but it was a snake-shaped dark beast with three heads. After leaving the hole, the dark beast seemed to have not seen Zhan Xinzi, and its body twisted and instantly passed through the round cover and merged into the dark sea.

"It's indeed the ghost beast from the Ghost Realm!"

Zhan Xinzi pondered for a moment, as if he had already understood it. He looked up at the sculpture and said coldly, "You are really good at connecting the ghost realm with the sea of ​​darkness. I guess you are plotting against him! But I have been searching here for many days, but you have never appeared. It seems that I have been gambled right, and your true deity is indeed sleeping. When you wake up, I am already a spiritual master. How could I be afraid of you anymore?"

"roar!"

After the words came to an end, another dark beast roared out of the black hole. Zhan Xinzi walked forward, lit the body of the dark beast with one finger, and jumped into the black hole. His figure became smaller and smaller. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a little white light and was obscured by the deep darkness in the cave...

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"Two months and twenty-five days!"

In the heart of the flame, Zhan Feihong chewed a "Xugu Pill" again and hummed weakly. He did not react to his illness-free ***, Zhan Baisong and the other five people. Zhan Feihong became more bored and stood up and paced around Nie Kong.

After practicing until now, Nie Kong's figure has been completely obscured. The red aura surrounding him is so rich that it almost condenses into substance, looking like a giant red cocoon standing on the "Heart of Flame".

However, the aura contained in this giant cocoon was even a 8th-level master like Zhan Feihong. If there was no "Heart of Flame" and the giant cocoon exploded, no one of the six ***-level black spirit masters present except Nie Kong would be able to withstand it.

While the battle of Feihong was thinking about it, the pillar of fire connecting the flames and the giant cocoon suddenly dissipated, and the cocoon immediately broke a crack, and Nie Kong's figure walked out of it.

This little guy won't practice anymore?

Zhan Feihong's eyes lit up and his heart was overjoyed. He didn't want to stay in this bird place for a minute, and now he can finally get rid of it!

"Uncle San."

Zhan Feihong was about to wake Zhan Baisong and others, Nie Kong walked over quickly. He smiled and quickly agreed. However, Nie Kong's next words stunned him, "Uncle San, do you still have any extra Nether Pills on you?"

Zhan Feihong's eyes were almost glaring out: "Do you still want the Ming Dan?"

"Yes, the more, the better. Anything except the 'Xugu Pill' is fine." Nie Kong looked quite anxious.

"Didn't we give you dozens of intermediate-level Nether Pills before?"

“Eat all.”

"Where are those high-level underworld pills?"

"Eat too!"

"Eat too?"

Zhan Feihong looked at Nie Kong in disbelief. This guy was just a fifth-level black spirit master and could actually take the high-level Nether Pill. When he and Zhan Baige and others gave him these Nether Pills, they just wanted to study them for him, but they didn't expect that he would eat them directly.

Is this little guy afraid that he can't bear the power of medicine and his bones will explode and die?

But judging from the results, this problem is no longer a problem. Otherwise, how could Nie Kong stand in front of him alive? Zhan Feihong stammered his lips a few times. He wanted to teach a lesson, but the words rushed to his throat but swallowed them back, turning into a secret sigh.

"Uncle San, do you still have the Nether Pill?"

Seeing that Zhan Feihong was not moving, Nie Kong couldn't help asking. Now, his cultivation had reached the most critical moment, but the little guy's natal medicine had consumed most of it, so he had to replenish it before continuing. However, the dark pill that was coming before had been enjoyed by the little guy in the past few days. At the end of the day, Nie Kong had to temporarily stop practicing and stretch out his hand to Zhan Feihong again.

"No!"

Zhan Feihong came to his senses, rolled his eyes and shook his head without thinking.

Nie Kong wouldn't believe it, and smiled and said, "There is no intermediate level Nether Pill, but the high level Nether Pill is also OK. Last time you gave me Nether Pill, I seemed to see that there was still one left in your medicine bottle."

"you……"

Zhan Feihong felt a little dizzy. Unexpectedly, his movements were so hidden at that time, and he was still seen by Nie Kong. It was a 50% high-level Nether Pill. He had treasured it for many years and was reluctant to take it. He just took it out to watch it from time to time.

"Uncle San, when my cultivation reaches the last moment, do you have the heart to see that I fail?" Nie Kong begged sincerely.

"Forget it, forgot!"

Although Zhan Feihong didn't know how Nie Kong did it, he also knew that this little guy asked for the Nether Pill for cultivation. Now seeing Nie Kong's expression, he couldn't help but feel soft. He grabbed the medicine bottle from his arms and threw it at Nie Kong. The moment the bottle came out of his hand, the old man's heart twitched a few times.

With the bottle in hand, Nie Kong couldn't wait to unplug the bottle and saw that it was indeed the high-level dark pill he had seen inside. He was immediately overjoyed: "Thank you, Uncle San."

"I've been fooled!"

Zhan Feihong suddenly woke up. Nie Kong was pretending to be pitiful just now, but the medicine had been sent, but it was difficult to take it back. He could only curse Nie Kong with gritted teeth in his heart. However, Nie Kong's next words made him angry: "Uncle San, is this one really the only one?"

"Little bastard, I still have four 'Xugu Pills' here. Do you want it?" Zhan Feihong stared at Nie Kong with red eyes, like an angry lion. Nie Kong smiled embarrassedly. A high-level dark pill was really not enough, so he could only continue to ask for it with shamelessness.

At this moment, the voice suddenly came from the side, but Zhan Baige said with a smile: "Little guy, come here, I have two more here, I'll give them to you together."

Zhan Feixing also had a kind smile in his eyes: "Nie Kong, I still have one left here, you can take it."

"The last three, you little guy, you're the one who's the one who's going to get better." Zhan Tianhe laughed, and a red jade bottle had already appeared in his palm.

"Thank you, thank you."

Nie Kong was very grateful and collected all the Nether Pills of Zhan Baige, Zhan Feixing and Zhan Tianhe, and already owned seven high-level Nether Pills. If these Nether Pills were sold, the A-coins they could get would be absolutely amazing, but Nie Kong put them in his mouth without hesitation.

Seeing Nie Kong eating like this, not only Zhan Feihong, but also Zhan Bai Ge, Zhan Feixing and others looked at each other, feeling quite painful.

After taking the Nether Pill, Nie Kong stopped stopping. He bowed slightly to the few people and rushed into the red breath. Almost in the blink of an eye, the *** that was about to float was condensed into a ball, turning into a substantial red cocoon, wrapping Nie Kong.

"This little guy's cultivation speed is really amazing. He is now at the peak of the fifth level, only half a step away from the sixth level, and he may break through at any time." Zhan Baisong's tone was full of praise, and then he looked at Zhan Feihong and smiled, "Feihong, don't complain here every day. If I read it correctly, Nie Kong can become a sixth-level black spirit master in at most two days."

Zhan Baige and others nodded in agreement. The reason why they gave out the high-level Nether Pills was to help Nie Kong break through. However, while expecting, the doubts in the hearts of the few people inevitably increased a little. The fifth-level Nether Pill Master actually used the high-level Nether Pill to improve his cultivation. I have never heard of this strange thing.

"So fast?"

Zhan Feihong was stunned and reminiscent of Nie Kong's breath fluctuations just now. As Zhan Baisong said, he couldn't help but smile. The heartache with the absence of a precious dark pill disappeared a lot. After a moment, the old man's head drooped again. It would take two days, but how can he endure it?

"call!"

Amid the fierce sound of breaking through the air, a pillar of fire erupted from the top of the huge flame in front, covering the red cocoon outside Nie Kong's body. Compared with the previous one, the pillar of fire that reappeared seemed a little thicker. Zhan Baisong and others looked at each other, and a thought popped up in their minds almost at the same time:

That little guy Nie Kong's cultivation speed has increased again!

Time passed quickly, and the fiery red sky finally showed a little darkness, which meant that the night at the "Sea Fire Source" had arrived. However, the darkness lasted only two or three hours, and the wide sky was filled with dazzling fiery red.

A new day has arrived.

"Two months and twenty-six days!"

Zhan Feihong collapsed on the "Heart of Flame" like mud, muttering weakly, and his eyes were aiming at the red cocoon not far away from time to time. Suddenly, Zhan Feihong stood up and jumped up like taking aphrodisiac, and his eyes instantly opened. Almost at the same time, Zhan Baisong, Zhan Baifeng and other five people also opened their eyes and looked at the red cocoon.

For many days, although the red cocoon has been constantly expanding and condensing, it has always maintained a rough calm. However, at this moment, the red cocoon seems to be under strong stimulation, and it is churning like the sea stormy waves and stormy waves.

Pulled by the red cocoon, the arc-shaped red column of fire was twisting constantly like drunkenness. Even the flame that had been bent over for more than two months was unwilling to calm down. It was straightened, sometimes bent, and swayed violently.

In a faintly manner, a stronger light seemed to spread out from the fire source, making this space filled with red light even more magnificent and dazzling.

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Chapter completed!