Chapter 1320: Saint Soil

Suddenly, Li Qingfeng's eyes lit up, and he found a piece of soil in the corner of the space ring.

This piece of soil is pitch black, the size of an egg, and ordinary people can't notice it at all, and its appearance is ordinary, just like ordinary soil.

Li Qingfeng's spiritual power was strong, and he felt a majestic wave of true energy in this soil.

The zhenyuan fluctuated so violently that Li Qingfeng's body trembled.

Li Qingfeng's intuition was very accurate, he felt that the black soil in the space ring was not simple.

Li Qingfeng knew that his spiritual power was now at the imperial level, so he could feel that the black soil was unusual.

Mo Zhentian just broke through to the Spirit Emperor Realm, and his spiritual power has not yet reached the emperor level, so he doesn't know how precious the black soil is, otherwise, Mo Zhentian would not have thrown it in the corner.

With a thought, Li Qingfeng took the black soil out of the space ring.

At this moment, the black and white millstone in Li Qingfeng's mind suddenly rushed out, turning into a black and white vortex, rushing towards the black soil, trying to swallow it.

"Black and white grinding disc, dare you?" The soul of the flame dragon yelled, and it also rushed out of Qingfeng Li's mind, trying to devour the black soil.

"You two, you are really shameless. This is Qingfeng Li's stuff. You guys want to devour it when you see it." Emperor Anye flew out of Qingfeng Li's long sword, and cursed at the two of them.

Qingfeng Li stood there with a dazed expression on his face. What's the situation? What happened? He just took out the black soil, why did he come out to snatch it?

Li Qingfeng could tell that among these few people, only the Dark Ye Emperor was helping him, standing on his side, the black and white millstone and the soul of the flame dragon, both wanted to devour the black soil.

Li Qingfeng spoke to the Emperor An Ye, "Senior, what exactly is the black soil? Why do you want both the black and white millstone and the soul of the flame dragon?"

The Great Emperor An Ye's face was serious, and he opened his mouth and said: "Little guy, let me tell you, the black soil is the soil of saints. In the ancient earth, saints were buried with this soil after death, so the top of this soil is also contaminated with the breath of saints." and energy. "

Hearing what Emperor An Ye said, Qingfeng Li suddenly realized. He finally understood why the soul of the flame dragon and the black and white millstone were fighting for the black soil?

It is precisely because this is the soil where the saint is buried, and swallowing it is equivalent to devouring a trace of the saint's energy, which can strengthen oneself.

The black and white mopan and the soul of the flame dragon stared at each other, looking at each other vigilantly. At the same time, the Emperor An Ye was guarding against the two of them. He stood beside Li Qingfeng, not letting these two guys approach.

Li Qingfeng finally understood that the attraction of the saint's soil was too great, the black and white millstone and the soul of the flame dragon would not give up, and it was impossible for him to swallow this treasure all by himself.

Li Qingfeng is very smart, he knows that what is given is what can be gained, since treasures cannot be kept alone, they can only be shared.

"Senior Flame Dragon, stop arguing. You tell Black and White Mopan that the saint's soil can be divided into four parts. The four of us each have one part. If he disagrees, I will throw it away. No one can get it." Qingfeng Li spoke to the soul of the flame dragon.

Li Qingfeng knew that among all the people, only the soul of the flame dragon was the ancient dragon and the master of flames on the earth, and it could communicate with the black and white Mopan spirit.

The soul of the flame dragon nodded, he knew that it was impossible for him to swallow the saint's soil all by himself, the best way was to share it equally.

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The soul of the flame dragon emitted a mental wave, and entered the black and white millstone to communicate with it.

After a while, the flame dragon soul said: Qingfeng Li, Black and White Mopan agrees to your proposal,

Divide this black soil into four parts, one for each of us, and it also teaches the refining method, let me pass it on to you.

A look of joy appeared in Li Qingfeng's eyes. Although he had saint clay, he didn't know how to refine it. Now that he had the method taught by the black and white mill, he felt a little happy.

The black and white mill comes from chaos. It is a mysterious magic weapon, unfathomable. It seems to know a lot of things. Even things from the ancient earth like the saint's clay know the refining method.

Li Qingfeng divided the sage soil in his hand into four, one for each person, then he picked up his own and left with the Spike Squad, Black Puppy, Sky Swallowing Snake, Baihua Fairy and others.

Qingfeng Li found a hidden cave, entered it directly, and asked others to guard the entrance.

The cave is not big, only more than 300 square meters, and it is all black rocks.

After Li Qingfeng entered the cave, he took out his share of saint soil, which was only the size of a coin.

Originally, there was not much soil, only the size of an egg, and even less when divided into four parts, it became about the size of a coin

Li Qingfeng circulated the spiritual power in his body, divided it into two channels, and entered it from the front and back sides of the soil.

With two palms of Li Qingfeng, he pinched a strange seal, one facing up and the other facing down. He folded his palms together, as if chanting sutras. He sat there cross-legged, his chest heaving slightly.

There is a huge amount of energy contained in the saint's soil the size of a coin.

From the saint's soil the size of a coin, the energy gushed out violently like a tsunami, entered into the strange seal formula pinched by Qingfeng Li, was refined, and then entered into Qingfeng Li's body.

Li Qingfeng's body suddenly entered a huge amount of energy, as if stretched, his body swelled up, and there was a crackling sound. It was the bones rubbing violently, and sparks were sparked with the muscles and skin.

It hurts, it hurts!

Li Qingfeng felt a tingling pain in his body, as if a sharp knife was stabbing his body, making him in agony.

Li Qingfeng gritted his teeth, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and sweat dripped down his cheeks.

But Li Qingfeng still persisted. He knew that the energy contained in the sage's soil was too great, which was why it had an impact on his body, but he had to endure it. As long as he passed this level, there would be great benefits.

Li Qingfeng had a feeling in his heart that as long as he refined the saint's clay the size of a coin, he would be able to break through to the Spirit Emperor Realm.

At that time, there will be no one in the first level of hell in Kunlun Mountains to be Li Qingfeng's opponent. It must be very easy to obtain the Holy Fruit of Extermination.

The sage's soil contains enormous energy, which flows along Li Qingfeng's skin, muscles, meridians, tendons, bones, and blood into his dantian, condenses at his dantian, and condenses into imprints.

The spiritual core at the dantian location began to change, from a light golden color at the beginning to a golden color.

The golden spiritual core is a sign that he is about to break through to the Spirit Emperor Realm.

However, at the critical moment when Qingfeng Li was about to break through, two forces rushed out from the depths of Qingfeng's blood.

One force is devouring the bloodline, and the other is the bloodline of the wolf god. These two bloodline forces are devouring the saint's soil energy around the spiritual core.