blogombal Chapter 738
Chapter 738
"Shua!"
The eighteen-petal green lotus exudes a joyful and vibrant light.
Huang Ning'er's blushing cheeks are filled with surprise.
I thought the man was teasing her on purpose, but she never thought that the other party's green lotus martial spirit was so spiritual that he could understand her words.
Yang Jinghong opened his mouth wide: "Oh my god, is my brother-in-law's martial spirit so spiritual? It's really a knife stabbing my butt, it opened my eyes."
Xiao Fengxian pursed her red lips, a little disappointed, she really lost to Huang Ning'er here.
But she also had her own difficulties. Her cultivation had never been as good as Huang Ning'er before. She was confined in the clan by the elders of the clan to practice in seclusion. She arrived at the Fengying battlefield with Luo Fanchen almost at the same time, and she didn't even have time to accumulate military merits.
Xiao Fengxian muttered to herself, I don't know how many source stones Uncle San has!
She can accumulate military merits for the stinky man, so can I, I want to accumulate more! ! ! !
While they were thinking, Qinglian had already feasted on the energy of the source stone. The dark source stone had faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the last remaining part of Qinglian's lotus pod slowly grew.
Everyone held their breath and witnessed this magical scene.
Even Luo Fanchen was excited and felt like he was in tears.
Finally!
It's finally done! !
This son of Qinglian is eating more and more. This fifth form has consumed too much wealth, otherwise he might have reached the Soul Saint level now.
"Boom!"
When Qinglian absorbed the eighth source stone, the last trace of the lotus pod grew.
"Buzz——"
The pale golden light illuminated the entire dim tent, releasing a heavy metallic luster, and the air seemed to become heavy and thick.
Luo Fanchen's eyes condensed.
He immediately released the black lotus shield, isolating the entire tent in a dark light film from the inside to prevent the breath of Qinglian's evolution from disturbing Feng Shatian, Huang Mengmeng and other strong men.
In this military camp, all the people who can be trusted are here.
Yang Jinghong, Xiao Fengxian, and Huang Ning'er looked at Qinglian with curiosity and surprise.
"Is this... this... considered... completed...?"
"This stinky man's martial spirit looks so powerful."
"Brother-in-law, show it quickly and see, my brother is anxious!!!"
Luo Fanchen didn't keep it a secret. With a thought, he urged Qinglian's lotus pod.
The lotus pod emitting a light golden luster separated from the main body of Qinglian, and the six ellipsoidal holes above were obscure and lightless, as if they belonged to the next form.
"Om--"
A clear and sonorous sound of bells and tripods rang out, and the souls of the people in the tent were shaken. Their minds seemed to be in a trance for a moment. In their hazy eyes, they saw that the lotus pod burst out with a brilliant dark golden light, covering the entire tent. If it were not for the black lotus shield blocking it, it would have rushed into the sky and illuminated the night sky.
At the same time,
When the lotus pod burst out with the ultimate dark golden light and transformed for the first time, the top masters with weapon spirits in the entire Soul Martial Continent all looked in the same direction.
In the Shenxiao Camp,
The clan leader Yang Tingjun, who was wearing a battle robe, was originally meeting with the elders to discuss the battle. Suddenly, his expression changed, and he made a sound of surprise. They all stood up and looked outside the tent.
The red-faced and irritable Fourth Master Yang was immediately surprised and doubtful:
"Master, why did the Shenxiao Spear in my body suddenly move!!!"
The elegant Third Master murmured: "The last time I felt this way was when Luo Fanchen's Jiuxiao God-killing Spear was born. Could it be that another top-level weapon spirit has appeared?"
Yang Tingjun shook his head and said: "A monster like Luo Fanchen has never appeared before. How could he appear year after year? I'm afraid that a special treasure has been born, or a strong man has broken through."
Fourth Master Yang said: "Master, what you said makes sense. We all knelt last time. This time it's just palpitations, which is much better."
Yang Tingjun sighed, as if the words of the elders reminded him of the young man who died young. What a good child, but it's a pity that he died before he grew up.
The elders also shook their heads and sighed, recalling memories together.
Fourth Master Yang asked, "Master, where is Xiruo?"
When mentioning Yang Xiruo, Yang Tingjun's square and majestic features darkened a little, as if he had aged ten years in an instant, and he sighed again:
"Where else could she be? In her current world, she has fallen into madness, except for practicing spears and killing enemies. There is nothing else to do."
For a moment, the elders looked worried and distressed.
"Foolish child."
"It was fine if she was only obsessed with spears, but now there is another shadow beside the spears. Master, this can't go on!"
In front of the elders, Yang Tingjun lost the majesty and composure he had shown to his subordinates and soldiers in the past, revealing a trace of helpless and bitter bitterness like an old father.Smiled: "Dear elders, of my two children, which one do you think I can control?"
The elders kept silent when asked. After all, both Yang Xiruo and Yang Jinghong were too individualistic, probably because of their mother's early death. The two siblings were equally stubborn and liked to get stuck in a dead end. Once they set their minds on something, they would never look back.
"Clan leader, aren't we going to investigate the source of this abnormal movement?"
Yang Siye asked hurriedly. After all, something that can cause the Shenxiao Spear to tremble must be of extraordinary status.
Yang Tingjun shook his head and said calmly and steadily: "Don't act rashly with everyone and this sect master. Treasures mean crisis. Now is a time of trouble. No matter what treasure you get, it is not as important as our family and the safety of our entire sect."
"Yes, only after losing something, you will know how precious your family is."
Yang Siye, who has always been irritable, didn't know what he remembered and sighed faintly.
Master Yang San smiled and said, "It's not a big problem. We didn't kneel this time!"
On the other side, in the Canglong War Zone, one of the four major war zones, at the camp of the Great Wilderness Purple Qi Sect,
Lin Dingtian and a group of core members of the sect were having a meal and talking about the four major military zone competition in five days.
Lin Keke and Lin Shengyi, his two daughters, accompanied him. Lin Keke's beautiful eyes were absent-minded and she couldn't eat a few grains of rice.
And Lin Shengyi was still wearing a veil, covering her stunning face that no one had ever seen before, and her chopsticks didn't move at all. When it comes to the four major military zone competition, a platform for the strongest people to fight, it's inevitable to think of that amazing man.
"Alas."
"Don't think about it, the dead are gone, and the living must always look to the future, and can't always live in the shadow of the people in the past."
The chubby Lin Dingtian comforted, and his feet were still stepping on four shadows.
As soon as he finished speaking,
Special fluctuations came from afar, and he was totally unprepared.
Instantly, the Great Wilderness Purple Qi Cauldron in his body screamed, and he was caught off guard and knelt down with a plop...
Lin Dingtian was stunned, his blood was trembling,
Looking around,
In the entire tent, the direct descendants of the Lin family all collapsed and knelt on the ground, their eyes wide open in shock...