Chapter 206 Conception, Magical Use of Meridian Recalling Pill

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The wicked man in Tong Gucheng was standing on the roof, looking at the tiger demon who was stabbed to death by Mo Ying's sword, and his courage was almost broken.

Although Mo Ying was temporarily unable to move, no one dared to approach, for fear that she would suddenly jump up and strike with a sword.

In addition, Ji Ziling doesn't look weak, so the wicked can only hide from a distance to peek, and some even run away secretly.

Ye Feng looked at the Sky-Questioning Mirror and opened the system panel by the way.

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Seeing the system's prompt, Ye Feng secretly said that it was not good.

"System, why does Mo Ying's success rate keep dropping?"

"Because Mo Ying is a passive breakthrough, if the bottleneck is loosened after the fierce battle, and then try to break into the realm, with her high-grade root bone aptitude, the success rate is 100%. But this time, Mo Ying was injured during the battle and could not control it. One's own spiritual energy, passive condensed energy, and imperfect preparation... Ding, the breakthrough failed!"

Speaking of the back, the sound of the system is a bit icy.

"Failed so quickly..."

Ye Feng clenched his fists tightly, with a worried look on his face, stretched out his hand, and three medicinal pills appeared out of thin air in his palm, exuding a fragrance.

This is the Meridian Retrospective Pill obtained after the sect master's second-stage mission is completed. After failing to attack the Primordial Gathering Realm, taking this pill can restore the meridians to their original appearance and gain additional opportunities to impact the Primordial Gathering Realm.

"Fortunately, there is a meridian retracement pill, otherwise, Mo Ying, who failed to break through the realm, will stop at the Gathering Yuan realm in this life."

Ye Feng secretly rejoiced.

Through the ancient city.

Mo Ying spat out a mouthful of blood, and felt pain in the meridians all over her body, as if she was twitching, and it was as if she had been slashed by an ice knife, which was very painful.

"Failed……"

She smiled wryly.

Ji Ziling saw Mo Ying open her eyes with joy, but when she heard the word "failure", her eyes changed drastically.

"Senior sister, isn't your breath nearly ten times stronger?

How could it fail..." Ji Ziling was puzzled.

"My meridians have expanded, and almost all of my spiritual energy has been transformed into true essence. My aura has increased ninefold, and my combat power has also increased tremendously. However, my spiritual consciousness was not condensed, and I was defeated at the last step." Mo Ying sighed.

"How could this be?" Ji Ziling was puzzled.

Mo Ying stood up, but her meridians suddenly stinged. She groaned, and quickly supported Ji Ziling, who was beside her, so that she did not fall down.

"Senior sister, are you alright?" Ji Ziling quickly took out the spring water.

"This is the shrinking of the meridians and the use of the spiritual spring water is ineffective." Mo Ying waved her hand, "Generally speaking, after the failure to clear the pass, the meridians will shrink by a fraction, which will reduce the strength, and can only exert half of the strength of the Gathering Origin Realm. ."

Ji Ziling bit her lip and comforted: "Senior sister, think of it another way, your strength has increased several times than before, and in the future, even if you face the ordinary first level of Yuanyuan Realm, you will still have the strength to fight."

"Ugh……"

Mo Ying sighed.

She is a high-quality root bone and is placed in the major sects. This kind of talent is cultivated as a future headmaster. Be stable, and there is no problem in advancing to the Primordial Gathering Realm.

In order to break through quickly, Mo Ying chose to fight.

But she still underestimated the strength of the tiger demon, which caused her to be beaten passively, and she was not fully prepared, so she failed.

"From now on, I can only stop under the Primordial Gathering Realm." Mo Ying smiled bitterly, put away the flying sword, and looked at the wicked people around her, her eyes flashing coldly.

"Flee!" The face of the villain in Tongcheng suddenly changed, and he ran away.

Mo Ying drew his sword out of the scabbard, and unfolded a sword fighting technique with one hand, and the terrifying sword beams slashed out, just like chopping melons and vegetables, and dozens of wicked people immediately fell.

"Senior sister..." Ji Ziling wanted to say something, but in the end she drew her sword and followed Mo Ying's footsteps.

The two women opened their bows from left to right, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal.

The wicked in the ancient city of Tong continued to be tortured, and thousands of suffering people were released, kneeling on the street, grateful to the two women.

"Fairy, spare your life!"

puff!

With the last villain in the ancient city being beheaded by Ji Ziling, the ancient city, occupied by tiger demons for nearly ten years, finally regained its freedom and past happiness.

"Thank you fairy!"

"The Misty Sect Immortal Master Holy Spirit!"

The citizens of Tonggucheng gathered at the pier, thanked Ji Ziling and Mo Ying who were standing on a lonely boat, and delivered bacon, vegetables, fish and other food, almost sinking the lonely boat.

"Everyone, there will be an appointment later."

Ji Ziling held a sword salute to everyone, and then used spiritual power to row a boat and go upstream along the rippling flowing river.

Mo Ying stood on the bow with her arms folded, silent.

Ji Ziling looked at her slightly bleak back and sighed helplessly.

Misty Peak.

Ye Feng looked at the two women who had returned the same way through the Sky-Questioning Mirror, and could feel Mo Ying's mood at the moment, a meridian retracing pill appeared in the palm of his hand.

"When Mo Ying returns, give her another surprise."

Ye Feng muttered.

hum!

The forging furnace beside him suddenly opened, and the rays of light bloomed, and three bronze coins with delicate patterns on the surface were quietly suspended.

This is a low-grade spiritual weapon that Ye Feng has just made.

Since then, the energy accumulated in the forge has reached 40%.

"Refining another 60 low-grade spiritual artifacts, or six middle-grade spiritual artifacts, the forging furnace can be upgraded to high-grade spiritual artifacts."

Ye Feng murmured, and then he put away the copper coin spirit shield and looked at a meridian retracement pill in the palm of his hand, "Unfortunately, there are only three pills of this kind at present, and I don't know if I can get a new meridian retracement pill in the future. It would be great if I could create a magic weapon that could replicate things."

Thinking of this, Ye Feng suddenly looked at the forge.

After communicating with the forge, Ye Feng got feedback.

A magic weapon that replicates things can be created!

However, there are still a few more precious materials missing. As for the name and appearance, the forge has already given a hint. Ye Feng quickly took out the paper and pen, exerted his talent as a soul painter, and drew it bumpily.

"Ding, the named disciple Ji Ziling has completed the assessment and can be promoted to the outer disciple, rewarded with an ordinary small gift bag x1."

Ye Feng's heart moved, and a festive lucky bag appeared in the palm of his hand.

This is the small gift package.

"Open!"

The lucky bag turned into a piece of fluorescent light, and a pale white jade appeared in Ye Feng's palm, the size of a thumb, shining under the sunlight.

"It turned out to be the warm sun jade!"

Ye Feng was surprised.

This thing is one of the raw materials for creating the spiritual tool that can replicate everything.

"That's great! There are still three things left before we can refine that special spiritual weapon."

Ye Feng happily put away the warm sunshine jade.

In a blink of an eye, it was night.

Mo Ying and Ji Ziling climbed the top of Misty Peak.

Under the stunned eyes of the disciples, Mo Ying knelt in front of Ye Feng.

"The disciple was so impulsive that he failed to attack the Primordial Gathering Realm. In this life, he lost the chance to attack the Primordial Gathering Realm again. I hope the sect master will punish him."

After all, she was about to kowtow.

However, a pair of warm hands supported Mo Ying.

"You come with me." Ye Feng walked into the main hall.

Mo Ying was puzzled, but she went in anyway.

The other disciples looked at each other in dismay, then gathered around Ji Ziling and asked questions.

When they learned that Mo Ying failed to break through, the disciples were shocked, expressing disbelief, worry, or sympathy, and their expressions were very complicated.

Inside the hall.

Ye Feng sat on the throne and looked at Mo Ying with a smile.

"Why is the head laughing at me like this?" Mo Ying was a little nervous when he saw him, so she quickly turned her face away, and then realized that she was wearing a black gauze hat, and Ye Feng couldn't see her expression, so she turned her head again.

"I didn't laugh at you." Ye Feng shook his head.

He stretched out Yuru's hand, and in the palm of his hand lay an elixir covered with veins, exuding a special fragrance and light.

"This is..." Mo Ying wondered.

"The Meridian Backtracking Pill can make your meridians go back to before breaking through the Origin Gathering Realm, and get an extra chance to hit the Origin Gathering Realm." Ye Feng explained.

Hearing this, Mo Ying's eyes suddenly brightened.