Mortal Ascension

After a while, after learning from the message sent that the black air coming out was robbery, Wang Qingshan suddenly reacted from his excitement, and couldn't help wondering, what is this robbery for?

Although the number representing robbery on the light curtain is constantly increasing, Wang Qingshan can't use it, and the information just now didn't explain the role of robbery.

At this time, a vague hint came from the light curtain that he could only use the robbery energy once when the robbery energy reached the full value.

roar roar...

A series of terrifying roars woke Wang Qingshan from his contemplation, he looked up hastily, his expression changed drastically.

I saw those mortals whose bodies were either scorched black, or exposed blood bones, etc., who failed to break through, had already lost their vitality and turned into corpses.

But the black air that emerged from under the flesh instantly permeated the whole body, making them alive in the blink of an eye, and stood up. The flesh and body quickly festered and decayed, emitting a strong odor, and the skinny skull creaked and let out an unpleasant sound. roar.

Including Wang Qingshan, all the mortals who sat cross-legged immediately became a mess, shouting and screaming, and they were about to leave the futon in panic and ran to the surrounding practitioners, wanting to ask for asylum.

The next moment, streaks of sharp sword light streaked across the sky, lightly streaked across the heads of these mutated corpses, and the heads and bodies were separated instantly.

The roaring stopped abruptly, the mutated corpse monster fell heavily, and a group of cultivators in white robes around the square slowly retracted their flying swords, talking and laughing with each other that the sword just now was not fast enough or accurate enough, etc., leaving only a group of scared The mortal with a sallow complexion froze and looked dazed.

"Haha, Lao Han, you were really timid just now, your legs are still shaking now,"

"Fart your mother, I, this is a disease, you don't understand, just go away,"

"Little Lu runs so fast, he can run a long way in the blink of an eye!"

"No, it's just for convenience, for convenience."

……

After someone was in charge of transporting the mutated corpse away, a group of mortals who had been terrified just now could barely react. Seeing the demeanor of a group of seniors controlling swords with ease, they realized that their performance was not good, and they quickly returned to normal. Sitting under the futon again, I tried to talk and laugh.

It's just that the smiles on everyone's faces are very stiff and ugly. Failure to break through is the end. At this time, it's too late for them to become mortals.

Although Wang Qingshan's house was broken down, a few "roommates" came later, a son from a rich family, a son of a casual cultivator, and two girls from small families like Wang Qingshan. All of them were under 15 years old. Duwang Qingshan is the smallest.

They were also startled just now, and the two girls were scared to cry. Now they reacted and chatted and laughed quickly to dispel the embarrassing atmosphere just now.

"Brother Xu looked calm just now, sitting upright, this kind of spirit, so that I can admire it,"

When the rich man's face was like a crown of jade, and he was dressed in brocade and jade belt, he already looked like a little adult, waving an exquisite folding fan, and said with a smile.

"There, there, Junior Brother He also behaves calmly, and the future is determined to be extraordinary."

Xu Youguang, the descendant of Sanxiu, said quickly, thinking inwardly, what is calm and motionless, I was so scared just now, but luckily nothing happened.

The girl in the green dress kept silent, staring at Shi Feng obsessively, as if she had met her real dragon emperor.

"Hee hee, the two senior brothers are very personable, unlike Junior Brother Wang, who didn't even react, he was already far behind them, and he ran the fastest."

A girl in a pink dress pouted and said dissatisfiedly.

When Feng, Xu Youguang and Xu Youguang twitched their mouths, they looked at Wang Qingshan in surprise.

Wang Qingshan showed an embarrassed smile, but did not speak.

Soon, after the people in front broke through, it was the turn of Wang Qingshan and his group.

They stepped forward one after another and sat cross-legged under the futons. Three old men in gray robes stood expressionlessly in front of the crowd, and casually sprinkled streams of light into everyone's eyebrows.

Everyone's spiritual roots are different, so the cultivation methods are naturally different.

Among the several spiritual roots, the fire root is the strongest, so one can practice fire-attribute exercises, and the water-attribute root is the strongest, so one can practice water-attribute exercises.In addition, there are various transformation spirit roots, wind spirit roots, ice spirit roots, thunder spirit roots and so on.

These have been recorded in the book when mortals test their spiritual roots.

The three old masters had already memorized it by heart, and at this moment they accurately sent the "Blue Sky and Thick Earth Jue" to Wang Qingshan's eyebrows.

After receiving the teaching of the exercises, people with spiritual roots could not help but follow the running route in the exercises, calm down, and slowly transfer the spiritual power gradually sensed in the body, so that the spiritual power would go back and forth continuously, Moisturize the flesh.

If in the past, such non-stop nourishment of the body, coupled with the surrounding area is the richest spiritual energy, most people will soon break through to the Qi training stage, and easily become immortals.

But now, all of them have to accept the thunder tribulation from the sky before they become monks in the Qi training period.

A single thunderstorm can trap half of the people and turn them into ashes.

It can be said that the first thunder of this entry broke the vitality of the human race.

click,

Among this group of people, one person was about to break through to the Qi training stage, which aroused Lei Jie.

A flash of thunder appeared, and the person instantly turned into a scorched corpse, with black energy slowly emerging from his body.

Many white-robed monks of Tai'anzong sighed when they saw this scene.

To be the first to trigger the thunder disaster, the endurance talent must not be weak, but it is a pity that the body is not strong, and there is no means to resist the thunder, so he died so easily.

Next, thunder appeared one after another, and at most, dozens of bolts could be dropped out of thin air.

The cultivators guarding the surroundings used flying swords to skillfully decapitate the mutated corpses one by one.

These mutated corpses may be invulnerable to ordinary mortals, but to them, they are only a sword. After all, they were still mortals in essence.

hoo hoo...

what……

Various voices rang out one after another, but Wang Qingshan didn't seem to be able to hear them at all. He kept concentrating on running the spiritual power he had just felt, nourishing the body, and slowly reaching the limit of the Qi training period.

Click!

A thunderbolt suddenly appeared from the top of Wang Qingshan's head, like a ferocious long snake, it rushed towards Wang Qingshan madly.

At this moment, the hairs on Wang Qingshan's body stood on end, and sweat poured down like rain from his head. It seemed that a mountain was about to fall from his heart, as if he would be crushed to death in the next moment.

This was the first time Wang Qingshan felt the crisis of death. He was like a sheep, and he had no power to resist in front of the butcher's knife.

The protective pill hidden under the tongue flowed into the mouth, and with a buzzing sound, a transparent shield appeared around Wang Qingshan.

boom!

The thunderbolt collided with the shield, causing silent ripples, the shield quickly dissolved, and the remaining lightning force hit Wang Qingshan's body, causing his hair to stand on end, half of his body was burnt black, his head was aching and swollen, and he was about to faint past.

However, Wang Qingshan felt a trace of spiritual power in his body slowly healing the wound, showing a ray of smile, he succeeded, then rolled his eyes, and passed out.

After he passed out, the number of robbery qi kept rising, and it seemed that it would reach one hundred soon.