Chapter 155 Who is it?Who dares to calculate the deity?
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Xuan Er
in mind.
Large and small, there are more than a dozen pools of soul condensing liquid!
The small pool is about the size of a washbasin, and the large one is nearly twenty or thirty square meters!
Get rich!
An Heng was ecstatic.
With so much soul condensing liquid, let alone one-star martial saint, nine-star martial saint is more than enough, right?
These peerless exercises are indeed well-deserved of their reputation, even if they are auxiliary in nature, there are unexpected benefits when used in the right place.
An Heng smiled slightly, got up immediately, and rushed to the nearest soul condensing liquid.
Wan Li Shen Xing body method was cast, and in an instant, the figure was thousands of miles away.
A few minutes later, Anheng rushed to the nearest place.
Thousands of meters below the ground.
An Heng looked at the one-cubic-meter-sized pool in front of him, a strong fragrance came to his face, and it was full of Soul Condensation Liquid.
According to the size of a drop of soul condensing liquid before, if it is calculated in milliliters, there are 1000 million drops of this cubic meter of soul condensing liquid in 200 liters!
200 million drops.
One hundred bottles and 3 drops of soul condensing liquid previously made Anheng happy.
The next moment, he directly took out the container, filled it with a thousand liters of soul condensing liquid accumulated here for hundreds of years, and put it into the storage ring.
Suddenly, the pool was bare.
If I want to fill it up again, I'm afraid it will take hundreds of years? But if it's not for me, these soul condensing liquids can only overflow.
The next moment, he moved and continued to the next place.
The second place, the soul condensate pool is much smaller, only the size of a washbasin, about 10 liters.
2 drops of Soul Concentrating Liquid.The third place, 30 drops!
The fourth place, 60 drops!
At the tenth place, the pond has thirty cubic meters!
6000 million drops of soul condensing liquid!
Anheng's heart was about to freeze, and he quickly put it into a container.
No.11 place, 500 million drops!
There are a few other places, other than that, there are martial arts halls, colleges and other places, there are only tens of thousands of drops, An Heng didn't bother to go there, and counted, a total of 7500 million drops of soul condensing liquid.
The last time I consumed 15360 drops of Soul Condensing Liquid, the Sun Moon Zizai Meridian proficiency has been raised to No. 20 level [-], which is one step away from the spiritual perfection.
Now 7500 million drops.....
How high will it be raised?
Anheng immediately folded his legs and began to absorb.
Consume 24576 drops of soul condensate!
Save 128 billion training points!
"Ding! The proficiency of Sun Moon Zizai has been raised to No.20 level [-]! Mental power has been increased by [-]%!"
In an instant, An Heng felt that his mental power had reached its peak in an instant, almost to the point of condensing his essence!
"really."
An Heng muttered.
This should be the standard for Nine Star Martial Lord to condense the true body of the primordial spirit, right?
The eight-turn Xuangong is perfect, and it is not impossible to condense the primordial spirit now.
It's just that the cultivation base is still a little bit short, and it can't be perfect.
Wait a minute.
Try to see if you can continue to improve your mental strength.
Anyway, now I have nothing else, just too much soul condensing liquid!
Consumed 40 drops of soul condensate! Saved 2048 billion training points!
"Ding! The proficiency of the Sun Moon Zizai has been raised to the No.20 ninth floor! The mental power has increased by [-]%!"
"No."
An Heng felt his head was going to explode, so he stopped quickly and took a few big mouthfuls of air.
75 drops of cultivation points, 29 floors, is already the current limit.
He felt that even if he didn't need to use the eight-turn profound art at this moment, if he relied on instinct, he could condense the primordial spirit...
As for the Soul Concentrating Liquid, 7500 million drops, only [-]% was used.
A few minutes later, Anheng was beside the eighth-level spirit vein.
This eighth-level spiritual vein is located 10,000+ meters below the ground. The rock is hard, and it took him a lot of effort to get down.
Looking at the scale of the surrounding spirit mines, there are very few top-grade spirit stones, and the eighth-level low-grade spirit stones are only a million yuan, which should have been formed within a few decades.
I don't know how the sect master and the others will feel when they know that they have discovered the eighth-level spiritual vein?
However, even if it is known, it will not have any effect on the situation of the human race in the near future.
Anheng sighed, that's why he had to hurry up.
Sit cross-legged, run the Great Star Luo Gong, and in an instant, the spiritual power equivalent to thousands of eighth-level top-grade spirit stones was sucked into the body.
Soon, the long-awaited notification sound came.
"Ding! The realm of the host has been upgraded to Nine Star Martial Venerable!"
An Heng's eyes lit up, and he felt that the true energy and spiritual power in his body were close to boiling.
Without hesitation, turn eight Xuan Gong!
The eight-turn Xuangong is perfect, the spiritual power is super perfect, and the martial arts has reached the nine-star martial arts realm.
In an instant, the spiritual power and true energy in the body merged, and at the dantian, they merged into a villain that was indistinguishable from Anheng. The villain's whole body radiated golden light, not only that, but there was also a flash of thunder on the surface!
"Ding! The realm of the host has been upgraded to a one-star Martial Saint!"
The system notification sounded again!
Everything went smoothly, beyond An Heng's imagination.
Eighth Grade Martial Saint!
Lei Yuan's real body!
Not only that, the original true energy in the body has all been transformed into a more vast power of true essence!
"So this is the Martial Saint Realm."
An Heng smiled slightly, and the next moment, two identical figures appeared!
"Now that you have broken through to the Martial Saint Realm, you can continue to take the Soul Concentrating Liquid."
"That's right, it's also time to enter the Catacombs to search for resources and break through to the Martial Immortal Realm as soon as possible."
"You still need to be careful and don't expose your cultivation, otherwise you will be discovered by the Martial Immortals of the Demon Race immediately."
The three looked at each other and smiled.
The next moment, An Heng waved his hand, and the other two figures disappeared.
"This avatar is quite interesting." An Heng chuckled.
According to his wishes, the avatar can either have its own consciousness or not.
But in the end, it's all about him.
You can use the avatar, then enter the burrow later, you don't have to work as hard as before, moving over one by one.
The real body absorbs the spirit stone, and the clone goes out to collect the soul condensate, or find a spiritual vein to practice.
Continue to improve your mental strength!
Consumed 80 drops of soul condensate! Saved 4096 billion training points!
"Ding! The proficiency of Sun Moon Zizai has been raised to No.30 floor! Mental power has been increased by [-]%!"
The spiritual power of the 29th floor is 15.86 times, and the 17.44th floor is 1.5 times, directly [-] times more.
From the thirtieth floor onwards, every time one level is raised, the spiritual power can even be doubled or tripled!
Consumed 160 drops of soul condensate! Saved 8192 billion training points!
"Ding! The proficiency of Sun Moon Zizai has been raised to No.30 level! Mental power has been increased by [-]%!"
Consumed 2560 million drops of Soul Condensation Liquid! Saved 12 trillion training points!
"Ding! The proficiency of Sun Moon Zizai has been raised to No.30 level [-]! Mental power has been increased by [-]%!"
Suddenly, a sense of swelling came.
It seems that he has reached the 35th floor of the limit of the Martial Saint Realm, and his spiritual power has reached 28 times as much!
With only six floors, it is twice as much as No.20's nine floors.
There are still about 3000 million drops of Soul Concentrating Liquid left.
Time to head out to the Vault.
With a thought in his mind, An Heng directly appeared in the cave.
Equivalent to the strength of the soul of the Nine-Star Martial Saint, the aura is restrained. As long as he does not make a move, those Martial Saints will not be aware of it at all.
In the land of the demons, is there a ninth-level spiritual vein?
An Heng thought silently in his heart.
In an instant, a large amount of mental power disappeared, and it stopped when it was close to three quarters.
Two scenarios come to mind.
Two ninth-level spirit veins!
The demons actually have two ninth-level spirit veins!
Wait! No!
An Heng looked at the scene in the first scene, there was actually someone at the ninth-level spiritual vein!
As if sensing something, the man suddenly raised his head, stared at the void and said, "Who is it? Who dares to calculate the deity?"
Large and small, there are more than a dozen pools of soul condensing liquid!
The small pool is about the size of a washbasin, and the large one is nearly twenty or thirty square meters!
Get rich!
An Heng was ecstatic.
With so much soul condensing liquid, let alone one-star martial saint, nine-star martial saint is more than enough, right?
These peerless exercises are indeed well-deserved of their reputation, even if they are auxiliary in nature, there are unexpected benefits when used in the right place.
An Heng smiled slightly, got up immediately, and rushed to the nearest soul condensing liquid.
Wan Li Shen Xing body method was cast, and in an instant, the figure was thousands of miles away.
A few minutes later, Anheng rushed to the nearest place.
Thousands of meters below the ground.
An Heng looked at the one-cubic-meter-sized pool in front of him, a strong fragrance came to his face, and it was full of Soul Condensation Liquid.
According to the size of a drop of soul condensing liquid before, if it is calculated in milliliters, there are 1000 million drops of this cubic meter of soul condensing liquid in 200 liters!
200 million drops.
One hundred bottles and 3 drops of soul condensing liquid previously made Anheng happy.
The next moment, he directly took out the container, filled it with a thousand liters of soul condensing liquid accumulated here for hundreds of years, and put it into the storage ring.
Suddenly, the pool was bare.
If I want to fill it up again, I'm afraid it will take hundreds of years? But if it's not for me, these soul condensing liquids can only overflow.
The next moment, he moved and continued to the next place.
The second place, the soul condensate pool is much smaller, only the size of a washbasin, about 10 liters.
2 drops of Soul Concentrating Liquid.The third place, 30 drops!
The fourth place, 60 drops!
At the tenth place, the pond has thirty cubic meters!
6000 million drops of soul condensing liquid!
Anheng's heart was about to freeze, and he quickly put it into a container.
No.11 place, 500 million drops!
There are a few other places, other than that, there are martial arts halls, colleges and other places, there are only tens of thousands of drops, An Heng didn't bother to go there, and counted, a total of 7500 million drops of soul condensing liquid.
The last time I consumed 15360 drops of Soul Condensing Liquid, the Sun Moon Zizai Meridian proficiency has been raised to No. 20 level [-], which is one step away from the spiritual perfection.
Now 7500 million drops.....
How high will it be raised?
Anheng immediately folded his legs and began to absorb.
Consume 24576 drops of soul condensate!
Save 128 billion training points!
"Ding! The proficiency of Sun Moon Zizai has been raised to No.20 level [-]! Mental power has been increased by [-]%!"
In an instant, An Heng felt that his mental power had reached its peak in an instant, almost to the point of condensing his essence!
"really."
An Heng muttered.
This should be the standard for Nine Star Martial Lord to condense the true body of the primordial spirit, right?
The eight-turn Xuangong is perfect, and it is not impossible to condense the primordial spirit now.
It's just that the cultivation base is still a little bit short, and it can't be perfect.
Wait a minute.
Try to see if you can continue to improve your mental strength.
Anyway, now I have nothing else, just too much soul condensing liquid!
Consumed 40 drops of soul condensate! Saved 2048 billion training points!
"Ding! The proficiency of the Sun Moon Zizai has been raised to the No.20 ninth floor! The mental power has increased by [-]%!"
"No."
An Heng felt his head was going to explode, so he stopped quickly and took a few big mouthfuls of air.
75 drops of cultivation points, 29 floors, is already the current limit.
He felt that even if he didn't need to use the eight-turn profound art at this moment, if he relied on instinct, he could condense the primordial spirit...
As for the Soul Concentrating Liquid, 7500 million drops, only [-]% was used.
A few minutes later, Anheng was beside the eighth-level spirit vein.
This eighth-level spiritual vein is located 10,000+ meters below the ground. The rock is hard, and it took him a lot of effort to get down.
Looking at the scale of the surrounding spirit mines, there are very few top-grade spirit stones, and the eighth-level low-grade spirit stones are only a million yuan, which should have been formed within a few decades.
I don't know how the sect master and the others will feel when they know that they have discovered the eighth-level spiritual vein?
However, even if it is known, it will not have any effect on the situation of the human race in the near future.
Anheng sighed, that's why he had to hurry up.
Sit cross-legged, run the Great Star Luo Gong, and in an instant, the spiritual power equivalent to thousands of eighth-level top-grade spirit stones was sucked into the body.
Soon, the long-awaited notification sound came.
"Ding! The realm of the host has been upgraded to Nine Star Martial Venerable!"
An Heng's eyes lit up, and he felt that the true energy and spiritual power in his body were close to boiling.
Without hesitation, turn eight Xuan Gong!
The eight-turn Xuangong is perfect, the spiritual power is super perfect, and the martial arts has reached the nine-star martial arts realm.
In an instant, the spiritual power and true energy in the body merged, and at the dantian, they merged into a villain that was indistinguishable from Anheng. The villain's whole body radiated golden light, not only that, but there was also a flash of thunder on the surface!
"Ding! The realm of the host has been upgraded to a one-star Martial Saint!"
The system notification sounded again!
Everything went smoothly, beyond An Heng's imagination.
Eighth Grade Martial Saint!
Lei Yuan's real body!
Not only that, the original true energy in the body has all been transformed into a more vast power of true essence!
"So this is the Martial Saint Realm."
An Heng smiled slightly, and the next moment, two identical figures appeared!
"Now that you have broken through to the Martial Saint Realm, you can continue to take the Soul Concentrating Liquid."
"That's right, it's also time to enter the Catacombs to search for resources and break through to the Martial Immortal Realm as soon as possible."
"You still need to be careful and don't expose your cultivation, otherwise you will be discovered by the Martial Immortals of the Demon Race immediately."
The three looked at each other and smiled.
The next moment, An Heng waved his hand, and the other two figures disappeared.
"This avatar is quite interesting." An Heng chuckled.
According to his wishes, the avatar can either have its own consciousness or not.
But in the end, it's all about him.
You can use the avatar, then enter the burrow later, you don't have to work as hard as before, moving over one by one.
The real body absorbs the spirit stone, and the clone goes out to collect the soul condensate, or find a spiritual vein to practice.
Continue to improve your mental strength!
Consumed 80 drops of soul condensate! Saved 4096 billion training points!
"Ding! The proficiency of Sun Moon Zizai has been raised to No.30 floor! Mental power has been increased by [-]%!"
The spiritual power of the 29th floor is 15.86 times, and the 17.44th floor is 1.5 times, directly [-] times more.
From the thirtieth floor onwards, every time one level is raised, the spiritual power can even be doubled or tripled!
Consumed 160 drops of soul condensate! Saved 8192 billion training points!
"Ding! The proficiency of Sun Moon Zizai has been raised to No.30 level! Mental power has been increased by [-]%!"
Consumed 2560 million drops of Soul Condensation Liquid! Saved 12 trillion training points!
"Ding! The proficiency of Sun Moon Zizai has been raised to No.30 level [-]! Mental power has been increased by [-]%!"
Suddenly, a sense of swelling came.
It seems that he has reached the 35th floor of the limit of the Martial Saint Realm, and his spiritual power has reached 28 times as much!
With only six floors, it is twice as much as No.20's nine floors.
There are still about 3000 million drops of Soul Concentrating Liquid left.
Time to head out to the Vault.
With a thought in his mind, An Heng directly appeared in the cave.
Equivalent to the strength of the soul of the Nine-Star Martial Saint, the aura is restrained. As long as he does not make a move, those Martial Saints will not be aware of it at all.
In the land of the demons, is there a ninth-level spiritual vein?
An Heng thought silently in his heart.
In an instant, a large amount of mental power disappeared, and it stopped when it was close to three quarters.
Two scenarios come to mind.
Two ninth-level spirit veins!
The demons actually have two ninth-level spirit veins!
Wait! No!
An Heng looked at the scene in the first scene, there was actually someone at the ninth-level spiritual vein!
As if sensing something, the man suddenly raised his head, stared at the void and said, "Who is it? Who dares to calculate the deity?"
