Chapter 161 Strange Transformation
"What else do you need?!" Seeing King Ming's anxious expression, Xia instinctively had a bad premonition. She cares about Yan Shaofeng the most, and everything Yan Shaofeng has done now is... It was because of him that I couldn't help but be so anxious that my eyes turned red and I was about to cry.
Yan Shaofeng now feels as if he is drunk, and his soul is wandering in the sky, surrounded by clouds and mountains, floating in the air. It is not clear whether he is asleep or not. Anyway, all the feelings outside him have disappeared, and his own pain has also disappeared. , I just feel that my head is getting bigger in circles. So he couldn't hear what King Ming and Shia said at all.
"There's no point in crying!" King Ming has never shown pity for women. Yan Shaofeng once doubted whether a man of his virtue was really as suave as he said. It was hard to imagine that those fairies and beauties would I like such a rude and unqualified monk, but then again, there are some people who are just like this. In today's world, it can't be said that there are only a handful of women who like to be abused.
"But what exactly do you need? I am the princess of Blue Moon City. I have many good things at home. If you need anything, tell me immediately and I will definitely find a way for you. Wuwu, Brother Yan can't suffer in vain. , My heart hurts so much, wuwu, old man, please tell me quickly!"
Old man! Just now, King Ming felt that the girl's name for him was particularly unpleasant to his ears. Now his feeling was even stronger. If Yan Shaofeng's Yuan Shen Sacrifice Training was not at a critical moment, he would have had a big quarrel with Shia. There was no fight, so he rolled his eyes several times, then curled his lips and said: "Don't say you are the princess of Blue Moon City, even if you are from the Thunder Dynasty, you definitely don't have what I need. What I need is the Eastern World. Do you have the 'Prajna Golden Pill' that only people can have?!"
"But the princess of the Thunder Dynasty is not much more noble than the princess of Blue Moon City. Blue Moon City is basically on an equal footing with the Thunder Dynasty. I have never heard of the Prajna Golden Pill you mentioned, but it sounds like it is a kind of medicine. , our alchemists can refine it." Although she was a little anxious, Shia did not completely lose hope, and further asked: "What exactly does the Prajna Golden Pill do?!"
The hammer was still hitting Yan Shaofeng's soul, and the green ball of light repeated the process of flattening, stretching, stretching, and then shrinking back to its original shape again and again, just like a piece of Bailian. steel. Although King Ming was very anxious, he had no choice but to wait for the result.
"Prajna elixir is a kind of elixir of wisdom. After taking it, it can fill up some gaps in the spiritual power, such as spiritual consciousness, oh, mental power, and make the mental power tighter, stronger and smarter. The impurities present in the spiritual power restore the person to his original appearance. As the saying goes: all sentient beings in the world have the wisdom and virtue of the Tathagata. It is just that there are too many impurities in the mortal world, which makes the soul lose its way and eliminate The process of these impurities is called - cultivation." King Ming licked his lips, smiled bitterly, rolled his eyes and looked at the sky and asked: "Do you understand what I say?!"
Yes, she definitely doesn’t understand, there’s no doubt about it. I saw Shia blinking her big eyes repeatedly, and rows of ellipses and question marks seemed to pass before her eyes. A smile suddenly bloomed on her pretty face covered with black lines, and a series of strange colors burst out from her pretty eyes. Jumping on her feet, she said, "I know, what you want is the 'wisdom potion', which is what we often call the 'green potion'."
faint! King Ming felt a little dizzy. What the hell, what he was talking about seemed to be more profound and difficult to understand than the words of wisdom and virtue of the Tathagata he just said.
"What is the green potion? Don't understand it blindly. You kid really loves to talk nonsense. Your brother Yan has endured this kind of pain for you. Not only are you ungrateful, but you've started to talk nonsense again. I'm really too lazy to talk. You!" Sighing, King Ming shook his head, very dissatisfied with Shia.
"Old man, I'm not lying. Don't accuse me wrongly. This is the green potion. Take a look for yourself. The green potion is also called the 'wisdom potion'. It is the treasure of Blue Moon City and is consumed by the top ninth-level alchemist in Blue Moon City. It took me a lifetime to refine three bottles. When I was born, I drank one bottle and carried one bottle with me. My father also had another bottle in his hand. Isn’t this the Prajna elixir you mentioned?" Then Xia took out a bottle of green potion from her pocket, put it in her hand and showed it to King Ming.
"What is this?!" A faint special fragrance attracted the spirit of King Ming. King Ming's body floated down from the sky and stood in front of Shia. He reached out to take the green potion and put it in. Look carefully before your eyes. Through the bottle, he saw that the green potion was not an ordinary green, but a green like leaves that had just grown in spring. It was full of life, vitality, and incredible.
"Is this thing really made by a ninth-level alchemist? It took a lifetime of energy. How long is his life?" He opened the lid of the potion and put it to his mouth, smelling the smell of the potion, while raising his eyes. Eyebrow, he asked Shia questions full of doubts, his tone was quite hateful.
"Of course it was refined by a ninth-level alchemist, and there are only three bottles. My father is so precious. I'm afraid in the entire Blue Moon City, besides caring about me, he only cares about this bottle of potion." Shia touched it. Touching his little nose, he said angrily.
"You haven't answered my question yet. How old did the ninth-level alchemist you mentioned live?!"
"I don't know, it's probably about ten thousand years. That's what my father said."
"Then he is too stupid. It took ten thousand years to refine three bottles of potion. The work efficiency is too low. No wonder he can only be a ninth-level alchemist. He obviously has a problem with his IQ!" Prince Ming said His body slowly floated up and stood above the green ball of light. Although his mouth was full of sarcasm, his face showed an ecstatic expression, and his eyes looked at the green potion like a hungry wolf. sheep.
"It's so precious, apprentice, you are so lucky. This 'wisdom potion' refined by a ninth-level alchemist is comparable to a mid-grade heaven-level elixir. I estimate that only three or five drops are needed. Your mental strength You can reach the level of a tenth-level monk the day after tomorrow. If you pour all this bottle into it, haha... I don't know what the reaction will be. Maybe your spirit will directly reach the level of the innate level one, or higher, or it will be useless. No matter what!" King Ming communicated with Yan Shaofeng in his heart.
The problem was that Yan Shaofeng felt very strange at the moment and couldn't hear what he said at all, so Prince Ming didn't get any reaction and couldn't help curling his lips and laughing sinisterly.
"What are you laughing at? Is it useful?!" Shia looked at the inexplicable and annoying smile on King Ming's face, frowned her little eyebrows, and showed doubts in her eyes. In her eyes, she had clearly regarded King Ming as that kind of person. The old liar who kidnapped little lolita.
"I don't know if it's useful or not, but I want to ask you, are you really willing to contribute this bottle of potion? Don't you say that this potion is important to both your father and you?!"
"Of course it's very important. My father said that if I drink this potion, I can summon all the magical beasts below the second level of Xuan level within three hundred miles. In the past, I could only summon the tenth level of yellow level magic beasts at most. Ah, I have always been reluctant to drink it and regard it as a treasure. Of course such a treasure should be given to the most precious person. Brother Yan is my most precious person, so of course I will give it to him. You old man, how can you say anything? What silly words?!" Puffing up her little cheeks, Shia pinched her waist and said fiercely.
"This is what you said, so I won't be polite."
Gently open the cork of the bottle, and then quickly pour the liquid inside onto Yan Shaofeng's soul light ball. The light ball immediately made a hissing sound as if it was being corroded, and a thick white smoke came from above. It began to steam and turned into a red ball of light. Suddenly it turned into a dark blue and whitish color. Looking over it inadvertently, it looked like a big steamed bun that had just been opened.
"Buzz, buzz!"
The surface of the dark cyan light ball emits a golden halo every five seconds, just like the golden fairy energy emanating from a top-quality Taoist weapon that has just been successfully practiced, and it also has a golden halo. It makes an ear-itching sound similar to that produced by magnetic current.
But in Yan Shaofeng's own feeling, it was something else. Yan Shaofeng felt a warm energy quietly entering his soul. This energy was like a warm flowing water. , slowly flowed into the deepest part of Yan Shaofeng's Yuan Shen, where the mysterious ball resides. After nearly twenty days of Yuan Shen sacrifice, the ball not only turned into a golden color, but also And there are golden flames surrounding it.
This warm energy came to the ball like running water in a moment. As soon as the ball came into contact with this energy, it immediately became excited and continued to swallow it up. In just a moment, the color of the ball became more brilliant and dazzling. There was a golden glow, and a five-color halo of light actually appeared behind his head, which became more substantial. Yan Shaofeng felt that his soul seemed to be "heavier". And the flames surrounding the ball became more violent and raging.
Why are there golden flames? Is it because of its own attributes?
"Peng!" The magnetic golden light that occurs every five seconds suddenly stopped, followed by five minutes of silence. Yan Shaofeng's soul light ball seemed to be dead, with no movement at all. No, it was not dead, let alone Like a giant python baring its teeth and secretly gathering strength. Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and infinite golden spiritual elements rushed out violently like magnetic waves, forming a void within a mile full of thunderbolts and fire, as well as storms, water vapor, magic power and killing Gengjin Yuanli. The whirlpool of the storm shook the surrounding desert like water waves. All the elemental genes in Yan Shaofeng's body went berserk as if he had taken a wealth-promoting drug.
"Oh my God, the Yuan Shen actually broke through the acquired realm and suddenly reached the standard of the innate realm. It's really amazing and awesome." King Ming couldn't believe his eyes.
The acquired realm and the innate realm are a qualitative leap. Compared with spiritual consciousness, monks in the acquired realm can only command one kind of magical power at a time, while monks in the innate realm can emit many magical powers at the same time, and can use these magical powers. Mix and match them together to achieve an ever-changing, beginningless and endless realm.
But when it comes to Yan Shaofeng, this change is particularly powerful, because Yan Shaofeng himself has five attributes: water, fire, wind, metal, and earth. In other words, from today on, Yan Shaofeng can mix these five attributes together and use them. For example, the thick earth element force is mixed with the chilling Gengjin Qi, or the water element force has a trace of it. The fire element power that is mutually reinforcing and incompatible with it... These powers are penetrated by a mysterious green power with vigorous vitality. They continue to develop and grow, grafting with each other, and are full of spring.
This is an absolutely weird change that even King Ming did not expect. In King Ming's mind, since the world of cultivation, there has probably never been such a perverted monk... This has something to do with the Heaven-defying Demon Bracelet, and the Soul Sacrifice. Practice has something to do with it, and it has something to do with Shia's wisdom potion.
It was a series of coincidences that contributed to all of this. There is no way to explain it, and there is no precedent to follow. Maybe something like this will never happen again in the future.