Chapter 1099: Mid-Grade Lingmai

"A lot more surging?" Xiao Yi murmured lightly.

Qinglin reacted instantly, "No wonder you said it's not normal, these are mid-grade spirit stones."

"Middle-grade spirit stone?" Xiao Yi looked puzzled, a flash of light flashed in his hand, and a spirit stone appeared in his hand.

Xiao Yi felt it.

Sure enough, the spiritual stone in his hand was far worse than the spiritual stones on the ground.

Qinglin glanced at the spirit stone in Xiao Yi's hand and said, "You are a low-grade spirit stone."

"There are still grades of spirit stones?" Xiao Yi asked in confusion.

"Of course." Qinglin replied, "In the spiritual stone, because of the purity and quantity of spiritual energy it contains, there are grades."

"The most common ones are low-grade spirit stones."

"Everyone knows that a low-grade spirit stone is enough for a Celestial Realm warrior to use for one month."

"And the middle-grade spirit stones are much rarer, and the effect is much stronger."

"As for you don't know, it's very simple, you haven't reached the level yet."

Qinglin smiled and said, "A mid-grade spirit stone is something that only those who are above the Saint King Stage are qualified to use."

"A mid-grade spirit stone can be used by a Saint King Realm expert for one month."

"What?" Xiao Yi was shocked.

The level of the Holy King Realm exceeds the Celestial Pole Realm by two great realms, and the gap between them is extremely large.

A mid-grade spirit stone can actually be used by a holy king for one month?

"Yeah." Qing Lin replied, "If it's really worth it, one middle-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for ten low-grade spirit stones, or even more."

"Of course, generally no one wants to change except for fools."

"Mid-grade spirit stone." Xiao Yi muttered to himself, picking up a piece from the ground, "Sure enough, the power contained in it is much more surging."

"The quality is far superior to low-grade spirit stones, so it's no wonder that spirit wisdom can be born."

"I got rich, I really got rich." Qing Lin smiled.

"This whole spiritual vein is probably no less than tens of thousands of middle-grade spiritual stones."

"There are so many mid-grade spirit stones, it's enough to buy Tianwang Mountain."

"Huh." Xiao Yi smiled.

"Hey, that's not right." Qing Lin suddenly remembered something and exclaimed.

"Xiao Yi, you just said that those cloud dragons are the spiritual consciousness generated by this spiritual vein."

"I remember that there were more than a dozen cloud dragons last night, isn't it..."

"Yes." Xiao Yi nodded, his face also surprised.

"Open it for me." Qing Lin shouted and punched out.

This spiritual vein is under the ground.

On both sides, there are still rocks and rocks.

With one punch, Qing Lin directly smashed the mountain walls on both sides.

Whoa...a large piece of sand and gravel was scattered.

"It's not enough, I'll come." Xiao Yi smiled and slashed out with a sword.

The fierce sword energy penetrated more than ten kilometers in an instant.

After the crowd attacked, the sand, gravel, and ground all collapsed in a radius of a hundred miles.

The range of a hundred miles was suddenly empty.

However, a line of spiritual veins appeared in front of the two of them.

The two counted, and their faces changed again.

"A total of 15 mid-grade spiritual veins, this...this..." Qing Lin's mouth widened, but his glowing eyes proved his joy.

"Gu." Xiao Yi swallowed and shook his head.

"No wonder the formation that wraps here is so old and powerful."

"If there are 15 mid-grade spiritual meridians, if they spread it out, I'm afraid it will drive any martial artist crazy."

Now Xiao Yi is also in extreme joy.

With 15 medium-grade spiritual veins, the effect of any middle-grade spiritual stone is more than ten times that of a low-grade spiritual stone.

In the past, the sea of ​​icebergs and fires that had hindered his cultivation realm for a long time, I was afraid that he could easily cross it.

It was the first time that the sea of ​​icebergs and fires that had just appeared a few days ago could easily be completed.

In other words, the Promise Holy Land, a breakthrough is in sight.

"Xiao Yi." Qinglin suddenly said, "You said that the two of you have spent ten or eight years of hard cultivation here, and after you go out, you will become a peerless powerhouse, and you can take the Tianwang Mountain in one pot."

"Eight years in ten years?" Xiao Yi's face twitched, then shook his head.

"Take all the spirit stones away, don't practice here, go back to school and teach."

"Huh?" Qinglin looked puzzled.

Xiao Yi said solemnly, "If I guessed correctly, the powerhouses of Tianwang Mountain will come here soon."

"I'm not sure if any of the powerful formations they gathered can break the formation."

"If we can, the powerhouses of Tianwang Mountain, plus the powerhouses of all major forces, we are in danger."

"Yes." Qinglin nodded.

The two of them waved their hands and quickly sucked in pieces of spirit stones.

The Qiankun Rings in his hands were quickly filled one by one.

Fortunately, the two of them had a lot of empty Qiankun rings in their hands, so they took away 15 medium-grade spiritual veins.

"Let's go." Xiao Yi said.

"Slow." Qinglin paused and said, "Xiao Yi, we have taken all these spirit stones away. Will there be no more cloud dragons in this dangerous sea of ​​clouds in the future?"

"That's right." Xiao Yi nodded, "Yunlong is originally the spiritual consciousness of these spiritual veins. If the spiritual veins disappear, Yunlong will naturally not appear again."

"However, although these spirits are born, they have almost no thoughts."

"Like the cloud dragon we planned to forcibly capture last night, no matter how we plan to trap it, it will only instinctively resist, get angry, and continue to meander."

"Their spiritual consciousness is too pure and too primitive, and there is only instinct."

"In addition, the reason why they come back when the sun rises is because this formation is the reason for their existence."

"Once the formation collapses, the spiritual energy of the spiritual veins will drift into the sky and the earth, and they will disappear with it."

Qinglin pondered for a while, and said, "Simply put, these pieces of spiritual stone are formed by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth are born."

"Then these cloud dragon spirits are also born from heaven and earth?"

"You can say that." Xiao Yi nodded.

"Damn." Qing Lin stomped his feet angrily, "I was scared to death by these things back then."

"Huh." Xiao Yi smiled and shook his head.

Those cloud dragons are nothing but thoughtless dead things, and it is no pity to dissipate them.

The two came to the barrier of the formation, and Xiao Yi condensed the ice sword, and lightly drew a gap.

The two left along the gap.

Outside of the formation, it is still full of white clouds.

The two flew up in the sky and quickly left.

Suddenly, one after another aura emerged from below, one hundred, hundreds, and gradually soaring to a thousand.

Moreover, all the breaths are extraordinary, at least above the holy realm.

"A lot of strong people." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

Qing Lin glanced at it, his face changed, "There are no less than a few hundred saints, and they are from Tianwang Mountain."

Xiao Yi fixed his eyes, passed through the thick white clouds, and in his perception, he clearly sensed the aura of the Black Poison Saint King.

"The aura of the Black Poison Saint King, and the aura of many warriors no less than his, hurry up."

Xiao Yi gave a low drink.

The two soared their speed to the extreme, passing two streamers at the celestial pole.

Below, a group of warriors are the warriors of Tianwang Mountain.

The leader was the arrogant middle-aged man.

Behind him, in addition to the Black Poison Saint King, there were also several old men with monstrous aura.

"Huh?" A group of strong people naturally noticed the streamer flying fast in the sky.

"That's..." The middle-aged man frowned.

The Black Poison Saint King reacted instantly, "It's them, Xiao Yi and Qing Lin, the two evil thieves."

"Why are they here?" The middle-aged man frowned, "No, the formation map..."

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