Chapter 77 Qingli Forms Core! [New Book, Please Vote!]
Chapter 77 Qingli Forms Core! [New Book, Please Vote!]
"After I draw the array diagram, I'll go with you to visit him." Meng De nodded. The fact that Han Li was able to find out about array formation talents so quickly showed that Han Li had kept this matter in mind all these years.
"Hmm." Han Li nodded slightly, then took out a basic storage bag and tossed it to Meng De: "This is Dragon Blood Rice, a very good thing. As agreed, this is your share."
The Dragon Blood Spirit Rice provided by Meng De was of great help to Han Li, so he generously gave Meng De a whole ton of Dragon Blood Spirit Rice. Of course, Han Li also had two or three tons of rice stored in his own storage bag, so he wouldn't be a rice farmer for the time being.
Furthermore, Mengde's Dragon Blood Spirit Rice laid a solid foundation for Han Li's physique, ensuring rapid progress if he were to cultivate body-tempering techniques later on.
"Dragon Blood Spirit Rice is beneficial for body tempering. Fellow Daoist, you may practice a few body tempering techniques." Meng De accepted Han Li's one ton of Dragon Blood Spirit Rice and couldn't help but feel a sense of exhilaration, as if he had been given a cheat code.
"That's exactly what I was planning." Han Li nodded. He had also discovered that Dragon Blood Spirit Rice was helpful for body refinement, so he had recently been looking for a more advanced body refinement technique to prepare for dual cultivation of body and magic.
Han Li then silently watched Meng De, waiting for the other party to bring out something useful to him.
"..." Seeing Han Li's gaze, Meng De hesitated for a moment, carefully considered what else he could offer, and finally took out two six-winged Blood Tyrants from his spirit insect bag.
"This is the Blood Tyrant, a descendant of the second-tier demonic insect, the Eight-Winged Blood Tyrant, and has the potential to advance to the Eight-Winged Blood Tyrant." After careful consideration, Meng De decided to give the Blood Tyrant's seed to Han Li ahead of schedule.
The Blood Tyrant has the characteristic of self-devouring and evolving. Therefore, only when Han Li feeds it with various high-level spiritual herbs, and the Blood Tyrants raised by both sides devour each other, can a stronger evolved form be cultivated.
"Level 2 demonic insects?" Han Li looked at the two six-winged Blood Tyrants in Meng De's hands, which were clearly efficient killing machines, and couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.
To be honest, in Han Li's mind, the value of the strange demonic insect in Meng De's hands was greater than the tons of spiritual herbs in his hands.
If Han Li's little green bottle can solve problems 1 to 99.
Then Mengde's Creation Source Blood is the solution to the problem of going from 0 to 1.
Furthermore, only Han Li himself understood the true nature of the magical power that his Infinite Spirit Herbs, combined with Meng De's Evolved Demonic Insects, could produce.
Over the past four years, Han Li's existing sources of blood demonic insects had grown to an unimaginable size... so much so that his Crimson Flame Mosquito and Nine Nether Poison Mosquito had both successfully advanced to level two demonic insects. However, what caused Han Li some slight distress was that his Foundation Establishment realm divine sense couldn't control a swarm of over ten thousand level two insects in battle.
"Yes, it's a level two demonic insect, and it also possesses a bloodline spell called Blood Feather Escape, but it can only be awakened at the Eight-Winged Blood Tyrant stage." Meng De nodded slightly, explaining the Blood Tyrant's bloodline abilities.
Blood Feather Escape is a secret technique that allows one to instantly dash forward by burning their life essence. The Eight-Winged Blood Tyrant can use this move to instantly kill a level one Nine Netherworld Bee and severely injure a level two Nine Netherworld Bee.
"..." Han Li looked at the two six-winged Blood Tyrants in his hands, his expression somewhat solemn. After a long silence, he asked, "Why... can your level two demonic insects awaken bloodline magic?"
"Hmm? At present, only Blood Tyrant has the potential to advance to level two." Meng De was puzzled as to why Han Li would ask such a question.
"The Crimson Flame Mosquito and the Nine Nether Poison Mosquito in my hands have both reached the level of second-level demonic insects, but they have not awakened bloodline spells." Han Li took out the two mature second-level forms of the source blood demonic insects with a complicated expression.
With just one glance, Meng De discovered that the two types of Origin Blood Demon Insects in Han Li's hands were at the second-level mature stage, with an astonishing amount of spiritual energy within them, even reaching the level of a true second-level rare insect! He wondered how many high-grade spiritual herbs they had been fed to evolve them into this 'thin-skinned and fleshy' state!
"...They've been living too comfortably." After a brief examination, Meng De discovered that the two types of Source Blood Demon Insects in Han Li's hands had undergone genetic degeneration in some aspects, but evolved in the area of storing spiritual energy.
"Go back and feed the Blood Tyrant with these useless demonic insects, and the swarm will start an evolutionary race. It shouldn't be long before they mutate and awaken bloodline magic." Meng De realized that feeding the Blood Demonic Insects too much wasn't a good thing either; the overfed insects had lost their motivation to evolve...
However, Meng De suddenly realized that Han Li seemed to be more suitable for cultivating elite demonic insects, while only he himself was suitable for a true swarm of insects.
"Understood." Han Li nodded, and after accepting the Six-Winged Blood Tyrant, he exchanged the Source Blood Demon Insect gene seeds with Meng De before bidding each other farewell.
......
After bidding farewell to Han Li, Meng De returned to the Spirit Beast Mountain with a ton of Dragon Blood Spirit Rice.
But just as Mengde entered the territory of Spirit Beast Mountain...
Buzz!
A powerful surge of spiritual energy suddenly erupted from the depths of Spirit Beast Mountain, and even people tens of thousands of miles away could faintly sense it!
Meng De then keenly noticed that the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be converging towards the direction of Qingling Peak of Spirit Beast Mountain. When he rushed back to Qingling Peak, he found that hundreds or thousands of cultivators from Spirit Beast Mountain had already gathered in mid-air!
Meng De even saw Lei Yun Zhenren and other Core Formation elders from Spirit Beast Mountain appear in the sky above!
Everyone gathered around Qingling Peak, gazing up at the colorful vortex of spiritual energy that stretched for dozens of miles and was located somewhere on Qingling Peak!
Someone is condensing a golden elixir!
When Meng De realized this, he saw the dazzling vortex of spiritual energy deep within Qingling Peak gradually rotating and shrinking, eventually transforming into a funnel of spiritual energy, suspended above Jinxia Peak. The purest spiritual energy was extracted and then, along with his divine soul, condensed into a solid state within the vortex...
hum! ! !
He didn't know how much time had passed when, as Meng De regained his senses after being swept by a faint shockwave of spiritual pressure, he heard more than ten profound spiritual voices coming from the sky:
"Blood Lion Peak, congratulations on your successful completion of the Golden Core stage."
"Lei Yingfeng, congratulations on condensing your Golden Core!"
"Dark Silver Peak, congratulations, fellow Daoist, on attaining the Golden Core Dao!"
"..."
The voices of eleven Core Formation elders echoed across Spirit Beast Mountain, but immediately afterward, an even more ancient and profound voice reverberated throughout the entire mountain:
"Everyone, let's have a chat in the sect's main hall."
The voice was old and cold, but it made many people below look on with fervor!
"It's the sect leader's voice!"
"The sect leader has emerged from seclusion!"
"The sect will welcome its thirteenth Core Formation elder!"
"Wait a minute... only eleven people offered their congratulations..."
"Wait... could it be...?"
As Qingli successfully formed her core, many Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment disciples of Spirit Beast Mountain suddenly realized something.
However, at this point, the fall of Fairy Qingling was no longer a big deal. When the twelve long rainbows streaked across the sky and converged on the main peak of Spirit Beast Mountain, Meng De rushed to Golden Cloud Peak and met Yunxi and the Black and White Spirit Bear.
When Mengde saw Qingli again, it was already the next day.
Qingli was still wearing a bamboo hat and veil, but Mengde could see that her complexion was noticeably rosier, and her once cold, wine-red eyes now held a touch of worldly warmth...
Mengde could easily imagine just how terrifyingly much Qingli had gained inside the sect's main hall!
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