Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Chapter 75 Nangong Wan, 3 Yang Body!

Chapter 75 Nangong Wan, Three Yang Body!

As everyone stood still, a steward in the Foundation Establishment Stage, surrounded by a square-faced old man, walked out of the hall.

The Foundation Establishment cultivator who was once so majestic is now extremely respectful and humble.

"Li Huayuan, the Jindan cultivator!"

Wang Lin's pupils narrowed as he looked at the man who was in his fifties or sixties. He had gray hair, a ruddy face, and especially a pair of tiger eyes that looked majestic without even being angry.

At this time, Sect Master Zhong walked forward with a big smile on his face and flattered, "Uncle Li, you are here."

Li Huayuan glanced at the disciples below, without any nonsense, and said directly:
"set off!"

As Li Huayuan finished speaking, a silver figure instantly flew out from the storage bag on his waist.

In the blink of an eye, a huge monster that was more than twenty feet long and covered in silver light appeared in front of him.

Especially this horned python has a huge black horn on its head, which makes it look extremely ferocious.

The third-level monster - the silver-armored horned python.

Just one step away from level four.

Seeing the shocked faces of the crowd, Li Huayuan remained expressionless. He waved his sleeves and landed directly on the top of the silver-armored horned python. Then he looked at the crowd and said, "Come up."

With Li Huayuan's permission, all the disciples used their own methods and landed steadily on the silver-armored horned python.

Wang Lin stepped on the green leaf magic weapon and landed steadily on the silver-armored horned python.

As soon as Fang touched the silver-armored horned python, a crisp system prompt sounded.

"It can copy the physique of the Silver-armored Horned Python."

"Silver Armor Body: Improves the physical body and doubles the speed of practicing physical training techniques!"

Listening to the system prompt sound coming from his ears, Wang Lin's eyes couldn't help but look at the silver light on the surface of the Silver-Armored Horned Python.

After the Silver-Armored Horned Python broke through level five, its silver scales turned golden.

When it becomes a golden-armored horned python, does its physique change from silver-armored to golden-armored?
With this in mind, Wang Lin said to himself, "Physical fitness is not static. If we find the right opportunity, we will continue to improve."

"I wonder what Sanyang's body is like?"

Wang Lin couldn't help but look at Li Huayuan who was several feet away.

According to the introduction of the Three Yang Body, in terms of cultivation speed alone, the Three Yang Body is second only to the Heavenly Spiritual Root.

However, the two were quite far apart, and for a moment they were unable to detect Li Huayuan's physique.

Wang Lin was not in a hurry, as there would be many more opportunities along the way.

"Stand still!"

Li Huayuan just waved his sleeves, and the silver-armored horned python waved its long tail, and its whole body flew into the air, turning into a silver shadow and escaping into the distance.

……

The flight lasted two days and two nights.

Finally it stopped on an extremely desolate mountain.

This is the place where the seven major sects agreed to meet. Once the monks of the seven sects gather, they will go to the forbidden area together.

The agreed date was noon of the next day.

However, the Blood Forbidden Land is located in Jianzhou, and Huangfeng Valley can be regarded as half a host, and they will often welcome the six sects here one day in advance.

More than twenty disciples of the Huangfeng Valley scattered and each found a place to rest.

Wang Lin sat cross-legged on a huge rock with his eyes closed.

Han Li landed under a withered vine three feet away on his right hand.

Half a cup of tea passed like this, and Wang Lin vaguely heard whispers coming from afar.

"Brother Han, please! I am here to pay my respects..."

Listening to that old yet mellow voice, Wang Lin's heart moved slightly, his face remained calm, and he continued to practice breathing.

After waiting for several hours, there were bursts of commotion among the crowd.

At this moment, Wang Lin slowly opened his eyes and looked up into the air.

In the azure blue sky, a few star-like lights suddenly appeared, followed by dots of black light.

From afar, it looks like a galaxy falling from the sky.

The disciples of Qingxu Sect, dressed in Taoist robes, stepped on the galaxy, like visitors from outer space.

This is the Qingxu Sect’s flying magic weapon - the Xuehong Ling, which is far from an ordinary flying magic weapon.

At the head stood a Fuyunzi, who waved his whisk and the rainbow bridge made of the Snow Rainbow Silk under his feet turned into a stream of light and fell into his hand.

One by one, the disciples of Qingxu Sect fell from the air, each riding on a silver flying sword.

"I didn't expect it would be Donor Li again this time!"

Fu Yunzi took a few steps and appeared in front of Li Huayuan.

"Humph, if Niubizi can come, why can't I come?"

Li Huayuan snorted and put his hands behind his back.

The two have a close relationship and are very straightforward.

In addition, during the last trip to the Blood Forbidden Land, Li Huayuan lost a piece of iron essence to Fu Yunzi.

Naturally, I feel resentful.

"You are as cunning as a fox. You tricked me last time. I will never let you succeed this time."

Hearing this, Fu Yunzi chuckled and said, "If you are willing to accept defeat, how can you be cunning?"

When Li Huayuan thought of his piece of iron essence, he still felt a dull pain in his heart.

"This time I have brought something else, which is far more valuable than the iron essence."

Fu Yunzi got the upper hand and wanted to continue betting: "If you can win the bet, you can definitely make up for the previous losses."

"No!"

Li Huayuan waved his hand, looking determined: "I don't want to lose any more iron essence."

Seeing Li Huayuan's refusal, Fu Yunzi raised the corner of his mouth slightly and waved his sleeves.

A white ball covered with blood appeared in his hand.

"Blood Thread Jiao Neidan!"

The moment he saw the inner elixir, Li Huayuan's eyes lit up and he wanted to snatch it away.

Seeing that Li Huayuan had taken the bait, Fu Yunzi continued to tempt him, "If your silver-armored horned python swallows this pill and practices in seclusion for ten or twenty years, it is possible to break through to level four or even level five." After hesitating for a moment, Li Huayuan snorted lightly, his eyes flickering, and it was obvious that he was full of hesitation.

Then he looked at the disciples brought by Qingxu Sect, and then looked at the disciples of Huangfeng Valley.

Especially on Wang Lin and others, staying for a while.

"Okay, which of my treasures do you want?"

Li Huayuan changed the subject and stared at Fu Yunzi.

Seeing that Li Huayuan agreed, Fu Yunzi raised his lips slightly, waved his whisk, and said: "If I win, Mr. Li only needs to refine two pieces of iron essence as big as the last time within 20 years."

At this point, Fu Yunzi added: "As everyone knows, the purity of Master Li's true fire is well-known among the seven major sects."

Hearing this, Wang Lin's eyes moved slightly.

"True fire pure?"

Apparently this was one of the characteristics of the Sanyang body, and even the seven sects knew it.

It seems that he is much stronger than the monks of the same level.

After all, Li Huayuan is not a cultivator at the peak of the Jindan stage, so the strength of his true fire should be able to surpass his level.

And at this moment, a crisp system prompt sounded.

"You can copy spiritual roots, magic weapons, and storage bags. There is no limit to the number of times you can copy them!"

"Spiritual Root: Wind!"

"Storage bags!"

"Magic weapon: Invisible needle (high-level magic weapon)!"

Hearing the system prompt sound coming from his ear, Wang Lin's heart moved slightly.

"Old Monster Qiong!"

This person has a lot of experience and has one foot in the Nascent Soul stage. In addition, he has his own invisible escape method and is backed by the strongest sect of the seven schools, the Yanyue Sect.

With strength and a backer, this old man became even more domineering and was considered a rogue in the eyes of the Jindan stage cultivators.

"Snapped!"

Following a crisp slapping sound, Old Monster Qiong clapped his hands with the two of them, then laughed:
"Since it's a bet, why not include me?"

And just when the three Jindan monks made their appointment.

There were bursts of exclamations coming from the distance.

"Look! It's the Moon-Shattering Sect's Heavenly Moon Divine Ship!"

Looking in the direction of the scream, I saw a white light flashing across the sky and approaching at an extremely fast speed.

Just half a cup of tea.

A huge jade ship was suspended in the air.

A thick layer of white spiritual light completely enveloped the entire spiritual boat.

On the deck of the ship stood pairs of handsome men and beautiful women dressed in white.

Leading the group is a fairy in colorful clothes dressed in palace attire. Her every frown and smile is charming and alluring.

Fairy Nichang lifted her jade hand lightly, the light shield dissipated, and she opened her jade lips slightly, saying in a delicate voice: "Nichang greets the two senior brothers, Uncle Qiong!"

Li Huayuan Fu Yunzi saw this and bowed in greeting.

The old monster Qiong laughed, and his figure gradually blurred and disappeared into the air, leaving behind only a series of strange laughs:
"We will come here again in seven days. Remember to prepare the bet in advance."

Wang Lin looked at Li Huayuan walking slowly, his heart moved slightly, and he followed him unconsciously.

When Wang Lin turned around, he saw Han Li and other male disciples of Huangfeng Valley had set their sights on the female cultivators of Yanyue Sect.

Since the Yanyue Sect advocates the art of dual cultivation, these women are not only beautiful, but also frivolous in their behavior.

Every move she made revealed her fair and delicate body.

This scene made the Huangfeng Valley disciples and the Qingxu Sect male disciples open their eyes wide without blinking.

Under these fiery gazes, the female cultivators of Yanyue Sect didn't care at all. Some of them even twisted their bodies, bewitching the male disciples.

Looking at this scene, Wang Lin chuckled and shook his head.

At this time, Wang Lin walked through the group of female cultivators from the Yanyue Sect and saw a young girl with a white scarf on her face.

Although the girl was covered with a white scarf, the pair of bright eyes that were revealed showed that she was a stunning beauty.

Behind him stood two female foundation-building practitioners, with a trace of awe on their faces.

"It seems that this should be Nangong Wan."

Wang Lin silently said in his heart: "The goal of this trip is the treasure box in the Mo Jiao Cave Mansion."

As for the spiritual herbs in the forbidden area, they were just picked by Nangong Wan.

Although his cultivation has reached the peak of Qi training, the concentration of his spiritual power and the magic weapon Suzaku Ring in his hand.

It is enough to make it ignore the first-level monster.

If that second-level monster was not a black dragon with dragon blood, it would not be able to do anything to Nangong Wan.

Just as Wang Lin was thinking, he heard Li Huayuan's soft call in front of him.

"I just made a bet with Qingxu Sect and Yanyue Sect!"

Li Huayuan quickly walked to Wang Lin and several Qi training thirteenth-level disciples and said, "This bet is very important to me. Whoever picks the most spiritual herbs this time can be accepted as my disciple."

And as Li Huayuan approached.

A familiar system prompt sound rang out.

"You can copy your spiritual roots, physique, and storage bags, but there is no limit to the number of times you can copy them!"

"Spiritual roots: fire, wood, gold!"

"Constitution: Three Yang Body (the speed of practicing Yang attribute skills is increased by three times, and the power of true fire is increased by three times)"

"Storage bags!"

Wang Lin was slightly startled when he heard the system prompt sound coming from his ear.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The improvement was three times, why is my Dragon Roar Body only at 50%?

Could it be that Longyin's body is the same as that of the Silver-armored Horned Python and can also be improved?

(End of this chapter)

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