Chapter 18 Spirit Vein Birth
after one day.
In the cave, Mo Wentian was sitting cross-legged, the power of his sword was circulating, and the aura on Mo Wentian's body was getting stronger and stronger!
"Sure enough!"
Opening his eyes, Mo Wentian's aura directly broke through the second level of gathering spirits and reached the third level of gathering spirits.
The vortex of sword energy in the body has grown even bigger!
"Heaven Devouring Art, can devour all spirits to make up for one's own defects, and increase the level of spiritual roots!"
"In addition to this, it can also devour the spirit energy of monsters, but if you want to swallow the energy of monsters, you must be a strange beast. Monsters below the level of monsters cannot swallow it!"
Mo Wentian said to himself, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Until today, Mo Wentian finally understood that whether the Heaven Devouring God Art can swallow the essence depends not on the level of the monster, but on the quality of the opponent!
From the mysterious ice poison mang at the beginning, to the purple leopard devoured today.
These two monsters are much stronger than other monsters. According to the classification of Sword God Continent, these two monsters are all alien beasts!
On top of the strange beasts, there are also spirit beasts, holy beasts, and divine beasts!
That is to say, the demon beasts devoured by the Heaven Devouring God Art must at least be strange beasts, which are lower than the existence of alien beasts, and the Heaven Devouring God Art cannot swallow them!
"Man, you have upgraded!"
A hearty voice came, and Mo Wentian turned his head to see that it was Mo Tianxiao.
"A small realm has been raised!"
Mo Wentian grinned. Although this leopard was only at the late stage of the first level, the energy contained in it still allowed Mo Wentian's cultivation to successfully break through the bottleneck of the second level.
Entered the Juling Triple Layer!
"Your first-class spiritual roots are comparable to ordinary fifth-class spiritual roots!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, a gleam flashed in Mo Tianxiao's eyes. Although he was only protecting the Dharma outside the cave, Mo Wentian's speed at absorbing spiritual energy.
With his strength, he can naturally sense it!
"It's just a small chance..."
Mo Wentian smiled lightly.
First-class spirit root? His Mo Wentian's Sky Devouring Spirit Root is definitely the most powerful Spirit Root in the Sword God Continent, even though he is a first-class Spirit Root now.
But one day, Mo Wentian will become a ninth-class spiritual root, a peerless divine body, and even...
"Qiantian, your spiritual root is comparable to the fifth class, how about you follow me into the Heavenly Sword Gate?"
Mo Tianxiao looked at Mo Wentian, and suddenly said.
"Heavenly Sword Gate?"
Mo Wentian paused for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Three Great Sword Sects, one day I will go to Mo Wentian, but not now!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, the light flickered.
Entering the Heavenly Sword Gate?
The Heavenly Sword Gate is one of the three major sword gates in the southern region. Ordinary people would be overjoyed, but to Mo Wentian, the three major sword gates are just ordinary forces!
Among the three major sword gates.
Although the Heavenly Sword Sect is the strongest, Mo Wentian doesn't want to enter the Heavenly Sword Sect, because there is nothing he wants in the Heavenly Sword Sect, but it is the last ranked Immortal Sword Sect...
"not now?"
Mo Tianxiao paused for a moment, then said with a smile: "With your talent, it will be a matter of time before you enter the three major sword sects, but..."
Mo Tianxiao's expression flickered slightly.
"But what?"
Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.
"nothing?"
Mo Tianxiao took a slight look at Mo Wentian, then smiled and said: "When you came to the Eastern Man Mountains, could it be that you also fell in love with this unborn Zhu Guo? If you want it, how about I grab it and give it to you?"
"Give it to me?"
Mo Wentian paused for a moment. With Mo Tianxiao's strength, it was indeed extremely easy to capture the vermilion fruit, but...
"When you come back this time, you shouldn't just come to see me!"
Mo Wentian looked at Mo Tianxiao and said in a deep voice.
"this……"
Mo Tianxiao smiled awkwardly, he did have some things to do when he came back this time, but he stopped because he met Mo Wentian in the Dongman Mountain Range.
"A spiritual vein has appeared between the four major sword cities. This spiritual vein is so large that it has shocked even the three major sword gates. I am the core disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. The Heavenly Sword Sect specifically asked me to deal with it!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Mo Tianxiao said softly.
"Lingmai!"
There was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes. Spirit veins are the gathering place of spirit energy, which can breed spirit stones. Spirit stones contain countless spirit energy, which can help sword cultivators in their cultivation.
This spirit vein is a good thing!
"The matter of the spirit vein is extremely important. If you don't go, I'm afraid the Four Great Sword Cities have already begun to fall apart. I will deal with the matter of Zhu Guo, so you should go get busy!"
Mo Wentian looked at Mo Tianxiao and said with a smile.
"You really don't want my help?"
Mo Tianxiao asked in a low voice.
"Go!"
Mo Wentian waved his hand.
"Then I'm leaving. This is a sword array talisman. The sword energy sealed inside is enough to kill a strong man who is at the peak of the Lijian realm. Take it!"
Mo Tianxiao took out a cyan rune and handed it to Mo Wentian.
"this……"
Mo Wentian wanted to postpone it, but when he thought about it carefully, his current strength was indeed a little far from the sword realm, and then he looked at Mo Tianxiao's irresistible look.
Mo Wentian smiled and continued, "Thank you very much!"
"What are you and my brother thanking for!"
Mo Tianxiao laughed loudly, and then disappeared into the woods in a flash. Following Mo Tianxiao's disappearance, Mo Wentian's expression became slightly calm.
"Mo Tianxiao and I come from the same place, but..."
Mo Wentian sighed, obviously, because Mo Wentian's strength was not enough, Mo Tianxiao did not say the following words!
"Thank you!"
Seeing Mo Tianxiao's leaving figure, Mo Wentian murmured to himself, a sword array talisman from the peak of Lijian, even Mo Tianxiao, probably only has this one!
"Vermilion fruits appeared in the Dongman Mountain Range, and spiritual veins appeared between the four major sword cities. It seems that these four major sword cities will soon become lively!"
With a flash of light in his eyes, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared in place.
Mo Wentian just disappeared.
A figure appeared in front of the cave again, looking at Mo Wentian's disappearing back, Mo Tianxiao's eyes were extremely complicated.
"Wen Tian, if you can't reach the Four Elephant Realm within three years, then I will have to return to the clan alone. I will come back to pick you up after I win what belongs to us!"
Muttering to himself, Mo Tianxiao's figure disappeared again.
Dongman Mountains.
peripheral area.
As time passed, Mo Wentian suddenly discovered that there were more and more people in the Dongman Mountain Range. In one day, Mo Wentian not only met Yuan family disciples.
Even the disciples of the Chou family and the Mo family.
Mo Wentian also encountered it.
"Do you know, I heard that people from the Four Great Sword Cities have come, and even the farthest East Sword City has sent disciples, and the outside of the Dongman Mountain Range has also been blocked by the strong men of the Four Great Sword Cities! "
"real or fake!"
"The temptation of Zhu Guo is really great. The ranking battle between the four cities is about to begin. Could it be that the four major sword cities want to compete in this Dongman Mountain Range!"
"I don't think it's very likely. I heard that Li Mo, the strongman of the Li Family in South Sword City, has withdrawn from the Eastern Man Mountains and said that only the younger generation of disciples can participate in the competition!"
"The younger generation competes, so we still have a chance..."
...
There were voices of conversation.
Mo Wentian was leaning on an ancient tree, but the smile on his face became wider and wider!