Chapter 796 Forced Refining, the Eighth-Level Guardian Immortal, Xinghe

After this rich immortal energy entered Duanmu Qingcang's meridians, it began to collide in all directions.

It was as if his meridians were bursting. Feeling the raging immortal energy in his meridians, Duanmu Qingcang did not dare to be careless, and quickly used the talent in his body to wrap it up and refine it bit by bit.

As the immortal energy was refined, Duanmu Qingcang's aura began to rise steadily. At this moment, the color of his talent gradually changed. Originally, the color of his talent was sea blue. When the pupils are bright, the color of the talent will change to gold.

After he absorbed this immortal energy, a very small part of his originally sea-blue talent was transformed into gold. This change made Duanmu Qingcang's face reveal an excited look.

"It's indeed possible! Fighting for Sendai is indeed my opportunity!" Xing

After the excitement, Duanmu Qingcang gradually calmed down and began to think deeply in his heart.

"Although this immortal energy will not improve my cultivation level, it will allow my talents to have some attributes of immortal energy. It will have a certain restraint effect on other people's talents and can also enhance my own combat power. "

"It's just that the immortal energy that can be easily refined by me is not too pure. If you accumulate less, you must pass as many trials as possible to obtain more immortal energy."

Thinking of this, Duanmu Qingcang couldn't help but look up at the stairs made of golden talent above. Although he had concerns in his heart, Duanmu Qingcang had no intention of shrinking back.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, and then took firm steps toward the fourth floor of the Immortal Contest Platform.

. . .

At the same time, in the dilapidated courtyard, Duanmu Qingcang's behavior naturally fell into the eyes of Ran Qiu and Chen Xintong.

When Chen Xintong saw that Duanmu Qingcang had understood the secret of absorbing immortal energy in such a short period of time, he couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face.

"This kid has such a strong understanding!" Chen Xintong sighed, extremely satisfied with Duanmu Qingcang's performance, which could even be said to be far better than his own back then.

Ran Qiu on the side also nodded in praise, "Yes, this child's understanding is indeed very good. I remember that when you first set foot on the Immortal Fighting Platform, you did not think about refining the immortal energy, but chose to go all the way to fight for immortality. As for you, you were defeated directly when you faced the phantoms of the immortals in the Dharma Realm on the seventh level.

"This child was able to see this on the third level and began to refine the immortal energy. This alone is enough to show that he is stronger than you back then."

Hearing this, Chen Xintong had a look of helplessness on his face and sighed: "What the teacher said is that the disciple was really too impulsive back then. If he could be as calm as this kid, he might be able to reach a higher level for the first time." level.”

Hearing this, Ran Qiu shook his head and said: "The Immortal Platform tests not only your understanding, but also your character. Although you were a little impulsive back then, your understanding was also very high. I just mentioned a little bit. Your performance was better than the first time." It's much better." "That's what the teacher taught me," Chen Xintong said respectfully.

"Have you given the immortal energy reward that Ci Song received after his victory to Zhong Qi?" Ran Qiu asked.

"Yes." Chen Xintong nodded.

"How fast does he absorb the immortal energy?"

"I just checked and found that all the immortal energy rewards have been completely refined by him, and 10% of his talents have been transformed into gold." Chen Xintong answered truthfully.

"10%? This speed is really fast."

Ran Qiu did not speak anymore, but turned his gaze back to the illusion, "Ci Song is truly the son of an immortal. The trial of the Immortal Platform is really just an ordinary trial for him."

After Chen Xintong heard the title "Son of the Immortal", although he was a little confused, he still agreed: "Ci Song's talent is really amazing. It only took him an hour to remove the seventh-level immortal shadow. Defeated, it seems that the winner of the Immortal Platform Trial is Ci Song."

. . .

On the seventh floor of the Fighting Immortal Platform, at this moment, Ci Song has defeated the immortal shadow who has reached the peak of the Confucian's combat power, that is, the nine-cloud talented Confucian.

Compared with clearing the first six levels of trials without any injuries or even being somewhat relaxed, the process of clearing this seventh level of trials was extremely thrilling. Although Ci Song also suffered some minor injuries, he spent a lot of time. The heart is born.

When they fought just now, if he was not careful, he might have been seriously injured. Fortunately, Ci Song still managed to survive and successfully defeated the shadow of this supreme Confucian immortal.

The reward score for clearing the seventh level has reached an astonishing 50,000 points. Now Ci Song's score has reached 250,300 points, ranking first, far behind the second place by nearly 100,000 points! "Phew, fortunately, there was no danger. I finally passed the seventh level trial." Ci Song breathed a sigh of relief, but there was not much excitement on his face, because he knew that the real challenge was still there. later.

The strength of the Immortal Shadow on the seventh level has reached the peak of the Great Confucianism, which means that the strength of the Immortal Shadow on the eighth level has at least reached the level of literary giants. Perhaps this Immortal Shadow will summon the Dharma World like the Chaos Immortal Clan. .

At that time, he will definitely be under great pressure, so Ci Song needs to adjust his breath at this moment to adjust himself to the best state.

At the same time, Ran Qiu couldn't help but nod in praise after seeing this scene.

"Neither arrogant nor impetuous, calm and generous, this son of the Song Dynasty has a very good character."

Chen Xintong on the side did not speak, but quietly looked at Ci Song in the fantasy world, and quite agreed with Ran Qiu's words in his heart.

About half an hour later, Ci Song slowly opened his eyes, and two rays of light flashed away.

"Almost."

Ci Song murmured to himself, then took a deep breath and took a step forward.

Buzz!

Taking this step, Ci Song's figure disappeared directly from the spot. When he appeared again, he had arrived in the eighth level trial space of the Immortal Contest Platform.

Different from the previous battles with the phantoms of immortals on the Immortal Fighting Platform, the trial space on the eighth level turned out to be a vast starry sky.

Ci Song was in the starry sky and looked around. There were bright stars all around. These stars emitted a faint light and reflected the starry sky like daylight.

Then a cold voice came to Ci Song's ears, "Three hundred years later, I finally saw another trialist appear. If Zhengxian Terrace hadn't been supplied with spiritual energy every ten years, I really thought that Zhengxian Terrace had been destroyed again. Buried."

"Let me introduce myself. I am Xinghe, the guardian immortal on the eighth floor of the Immortal Contest Platform."

Ci Song turned his head and saw a young man wearing a star robe and carrying a long sword walking through the air. Every step he took would cover a distance of several feet, as if he had shrunk to an inch.

This young man has a handsome face and deep eyes. He exudes an indescribable temperament, as if he is integrated with the starry sky.

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