Chapter 115 The Third Dao Senluo Death Seal
The dark night, like ink, enveloped the entire Beicang Realm, with occasional stars, making it look a little lonely.
In that ancient forest, various roars resounded from time to time. The roars were mixed with anger, and they were obviously some disturbed spiritual beasts. Since the test of Beicang Spiritual Academy, this vast area that used to be particularly peaceful has , has been occupied by countless students who poured in like a tide.
The spiritual beasts who were the original residents were obviously not happy with this kind of disturbance, so fighting continued to break out on this land, even late at night, without any lull.
Deep in the forest, a bonfire was rising. Muchen was sitting under a big tree. He looked at the rising bonfire with a slightly dazed look in his eyes. This scene seemed a little familiar.
In that spiritual path, it was like this for who knows how many nights. However, at that time, there was a beautiful girl beside him. She had eyes as clear as glass, which made people look at her. It seems that I can suppress the troubles in my heart and become peaceful.
"Brother Mu, here it is."
The discordant voice suddenly woke Muchen out of his trance. He looked at Mo Ling, who was handing over a piece of dark roasted meat with a silly smile on his face. He couldn't help but sigh, and a trace of depression flashed across his eyes. In terms of color, Luo Li is better. Not only is it eye-catching, but the barbecue she makes is countless times better than that of a guy like Mo Ling.
Mo Ling also knew that his craftsmanship was a bit disgraceful, and the innocent smile on his face made Muchen shake his head in annoyance.
"Brother Mu, this Beicang Realm seems very big. We have been walking for two days and have not even left this forest," Mo Ling said.
"How can the testing ground of Beicang Spiritual Academy be small?" Muchen smiled and said: "There are probably tens of thousands of students here, and all of them are outstanding characters from their respective spiritual academies. The place is not If it’s bigger, how can it be enough for them to torment?”
"There have been a lot less people provoking us in the past two days." Mo Ling nodded and said with a smile, "It seems that Brother Mu's previous intimidation still had some effect."
"That effect will disappear soon." Muchen shook his head, looking into the depths of the forest in the dark night, and said: "This Beicang Realm is like a huge circular area, we are all on the edge, and then Everyone rushes towards the central area, but the closer you get to the central area, the more difficult it becomes. Not only are the spiritual beasts there more powerful, but the opponents are also very difficult."
"I heard some news before. Now many people are grouping together and starting to form large and small forces. The fierce battle is really spectacular." Mo Ling said.
Muchen nodded and said with a smile: "It's normal. In fact, this can be regarded as a test of Beicang Spiritual Academy. If you can attract a large group of people to gather around you, that is considered powerful."
"And the further you get to the back, the more powerful the spiritual beasts become. Except for a few perverts, the others still have to rely on the team."
"Brother Mu, with your ability, if you do it, you will definitely be better than them." Mo Ling said, he was quite confident about Muchen.
Muchen smiled noncommittally, he was not very interested in this kind of thing.
"Hehe, but Brother Mu, your mark has been upgraded to level four in the past two days. It has reached the bottom line of not being eliminated. I am only level two, so I still have to work hard." Mo Ling looked at Muchen's forehead with envy, and then There was a fiery red mark there, which was a sign of reaching level four. Muchen had hunted many powerful spirit beasts in the past two days, so he was upgrading at a good speed. However, on the other hand, he had only worked hard to reach level two. level, it is still far away from level 4.
"There's no rush, it's still early. This test won't end so early." Muchen comforted him with a smile, and then said: "You stay vigil tonight. I have to practice. If there are any problems, I'll be there immediately." wake me up."
"Yeah!" Mo Ling nodded.
When Muchen saw this, he said no more. He closed his eyes slowly, and the spiritual power in his body slowly surged. He had been trying to condense the third Senluo Death Seal for the past two days, and it was a little sluggish at first. It was astringent, but it gradually became integrated. According to his feeling, maybe tonight, it would be able to truly condense.
When Mo Ling saw Muchen practicing with his eyes closed, he stood up and put out the bonfire without leaving any sparks. His strength was only average in the Beicang Realm, and he could not give Muchen too much protection, so he still had to be careful. .
Muchen calmed his mind quietly, and after his mind completely calmed down, he started to activate his spiritual power and quickly started to circulate in his body.
Sen Luo Death Seal is a somewhat peculiar spiritual art. It is not particularly powerful in the early stage, but when its quantity is accumulated, it is quite astonishing.
On that day, after Muchen activated the power of the Nine Nether Bird, the four Senluo Death Seals he condensed directly destroyed the Mountain God Art that Liu Jingshan had cultivated to the Dacheng realm. According to Muchen's guess, that The Mountain God Art practiced by Liu Jingshan is probably close to the level of high-grade spiritual level.
Under normal conditions, it was obviously impossible for Muchen to condense the four Senluo Death Seals, but with his current improvement in strength, he could try to condense the third one.
The powerful spiritual power circulated in circles within Muchen's body. After a long while, Muchen's mind finally moved, and the spiritual power began to rush along the meridians and converged on Muchen's palms.
Muchen's palms suddenly joined together at this time, creating a series of strange seals. As his seals changed, the dark spiritual power began to gather under his palms, and finally turned into a ball of about a foot. A small group of dark black light.
In the light group, the spiritual power was distorted, as if something was being condensed and formed. Domineering and powerful spiritual power fluctuations rippled out, causing the dead leaves on the ground around Muchen to appear. It was quietly shaken into powder.
Mo Ling on the side looked at it and secretly smacked his tongue, wondering what kind of spiritual art Muchen was practicing, which was so powerful.
As time goes by, the black light group becomes smaller and smaller, and while the light group shrinks, the black light mark in it becomes increasingly clear.
Buzz!
The black light group completely dissipated, and a black light seal suddenly floated between Muchen's palms. This Senluo Death Seal was finally successfully condensed by Muchen.
A stream of white air spurted out from Muchen's breath, and immediately he turned over his palm seal, and the Dao Senluo Death Seal disappeared into his palm.
boom!
The moment the Senluo Death Seal sank into the palm of his hand, Muchen's body shook violently, and an extremely powerful counter-shock force suddenly surged in from the palm of his hand, and then rushed in violently along the meridians, Raging all the way.
However, Muchen was already prepared for this situation. With a thought, the dark spiritual power that had been on standby in his meridians swept out and collided with the counter-shock force.
Buzz.
The low voice echoed in Muchen's body. Within the sea of qi, the spiritual light wheel was rotating, and waves of spiritual power continued to pour out, resisting all the counterattack power from Senluo's Death Seal. .
The Senluo Death Seal was quite domineering, but the Great Buddha Technique practiced by Muchen was even more domineering. Facing the violent impact, he did not flinch at all, but tended to neutralize the counterattack.
This confrontation lasted for about half an hour in Muchen's body. Just when Muchen felt a dull pain in his meridians, the force of the shock was finally completely resolved by the spiritual power in his body.
Buzz.
Just when the counter-shock force was resolved, Muchen could feel that the third Senluo Death Seal had quietly integrated into his palm.
At this point, the third Senluo Death Seal was truly successfully cultivated by Muchen.
In the pale night, Muchen's closed eyes also opened at this moment. When he held his palm, he felt three Senluo death marks flashing on his fingertips, and an extremely domineering wave quietly rippled out.
Feeling the tyranny of the three Senluo Death Seals, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Muchen's mouth. The three Senluo Death Seals were superimposed, and their power was such that even a strong man in the early stage of the Soul Realm would not dare to attack it. .
"Brother Mu, have you succeeded in practicing?" Mo Ling, who had been watching the surroundings nervously, asked in surprise when he saw Mu Chen open his eyes.
Muchen smiled and nodded, stood up, and was about to let Mo Ling take a rest when his expression suddenly changed and he looked towards the forest ahead, where there was a sudden vibration.
In that kind of vibration, it seemed that some spiritual beasts roared from a distance.
"It's a spiritual beast."
Muchen frowned slightly, and then waved to Mo Ling. The two of them flew up to a big tree and looked in that direction. The vibrations there were coming rapidly. After a while, they finally saw some red lights flashing.
It was a group of flaming red cheetahs. From a distance, they looked like they were burning with flames. They were extremely powerful. These were fire leopards, possessing the strength of the middle stage of the spiritual wheel. Now that these ten or so cheetahs are gathered together, even if they are spiritual People with strength in the late stages of the cycle must stay away.
Muchen glanced at the group of Fire Leopards, and then turned his gaze to the front, where a slender figure was awkwardly avoiding the Fire Leopards.
"Someone is being hunted." Mo Ling whispered.
Muchen narrowed his eyes slightly, and following the moonlight, he could see that it was a little girl dressed in white. She seemed to be younger than them. Her little face was extremely beautiful and cute, and her eyes were as big as lakes. , a heart-wrenching panic was rippling at this time.
"You are qualified to enter Beicang Spiritual Academy at such a young age?" Although the little girl looked very cute, it was her age that surprised Muchen, and he immediately said softly in surprise.
"Brother Mu, are we going to take action?" Mo Ling asked, seeing such a cute little girl being torn into pieces by those fire leopards, it was really unbearable.
Muchen stared ahead, but showed no sign of taking action.
While they were watching, the little girl seemed to have noticed something. She raised her little face, and her big lake-like eyes saw Muchen and the two of them, and surprise suddenly welled up on her little face.
However, her surprise quickly dissipated little by little, because the two people on the big tree seemed to have no intention of helping her.
"Bad guy."
The little girl's small mouth was deflated, and there was some moisture gathering in her big eyes, but she bit her lip and stubbornly refused to let it fall. She was simple, and she didn't understand why they would not save her. , but after thinking about it, she didn’t expect that the other party didn’t seem to have any obligation to save her. She wiped her eyes with her little hands and realized that the old spiritual hospital was better because everyone would help her. The people here were so bad that she didn’t know her father. Why did her mother and the dean ask her to come here? Now that she is separated from her sister, no one can help her.
Muchen and his wife on the big tree couldn't help but twitch when they saw the pitiful appearance of the little girl. If there was a woman here, they would probably be overflowing with sympathy without hesitation. He rushed down and held the little girl in his arms.
"ah."
The little girl suddenly let out a cry of surprise. As she ran away in panic, her steps were disordered for a moment, and she actually jumped forward. Then she turned around in a panic, and was horrified to see dozens of ferocious flames. The leopard pounced straight at her.
"well."
On the big tree, Muchen finally sighed helplessly, tiptoed a little, and rushed down like a falcon.
After all, there is no way to ignore it, so let’s save it.
(To be continued)