Chapter: 192
"I didn't expect to reach the level of minor success in the second rank all of a sudden. It seems that the soul power of the four masters is indeed a great tonic." Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, full of strong surprise.
I saw Zhuo Wen swung his right hand violently, and the powerful spiritual force in Niwan Palace poured out like a tide, and finally turned into a huge spiritual storm in front of him.
"Boy! It doesn't look bad, you have been promoted to the realm of the second-rank Arcanist all of a sudden. Considering your current mental strength, even Liu Jitian can't do anything to you!"
The little black dog floated in front of Zhuo Wen, its eyes constantly looked up and down.
"Hey! Now relying solely on the strength of my spiritual power, I am confident that I can defeat Liu Jitian. If I can get rid of Tiansha Mingyan this time, I will turn the Liu family upside down." Standing tall, Zhuo Bra said confidently.
"I really didn't expect that the realm of your arcanist suddenly surpassed the realm of martial arts, but you are still seriously injured. You must cultivate and recover first, and then find a way to get out of this place. But before that , I think we should take a look at the Ice Flame Sacred Talisman in the Baxue storage bag first."
When the little black dog said this, there was a rare hint of hope in his eyeballs. After all, the holy talisman was related to the recovery of its soul's original power.
"That's right!" Zhuo Wen's eyes revealed a look of anticipation when he heard it. After all, he had seen Ba Xue use the holy talisman with his own eyes, and even he had hoped for that level of power.
As he said that, Zhuo Wen took the blood-colored universe bag at his feet. There was a strange blood-color pattern on the surface of the universe bag, and this blood-colored universe bag was a high-grade universe bag, and the space capacity inside was much higher than the low-grade universe bag on Zhuo Wen's waist.
Not to mention the treasures in the Qiankun bag, the Qiankun bag alone is already worth a lot.
Since Baxue has completely fallen, the Qiankun bag has also become an ownerless thing, and the imprint in the Qiankun bag was erased at will, Zhuo Wen opened it without any politeness, and poured all the contents in front of him.
Swish!
A pile of things suddenly poured out from the Qiankun bag, forming a hill at Zhuowen's feet, and Zhuowen's attention was also attracted by the pile of hills at his feet.
When he saw the hill-like thing in front of him clearly, a gleam of light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and Gu Jing Wubo's face was suddenly replaced by a touch of surprise.
Unexpectedly, what was presented in front of him was a terrifying number of elixir, among which the lowest grade was also a second-grade elixir, and the highest reached the level of a fourth-grade elixir, and the number of fourth-grade elixir Not just one, but dozens of them.
Zhuowen made a rough estimate. There are hundreds of elixir in front of him, and the quality of each elixir is excellent. With so many elixir, it is impossible for their entire Zhuo family to get such a large number of elixir. Elixir.
"As expected of a strong man of the Four Realms, there is such a rich reserve of elixir in the storage bag alone!" Zhuo Wen's eyes were full of fiery color, and there was a tremolo in his voice.
"If you bring these elixirs back to your family, I'm afraid the strength of your Zhuo family will be greatly improved. In a few years, the overall strength of your Zhuo family will be able to catch up with the Wang family!" The little black dog levitated In mid-air, he said with a smile.
Zhuo Wen nodded, and immediately moved his eyes up, a blood-colored jade slip immediately caught his attention, a trace of doubt flashed across his face, Zhuo Wen swung his right hand, and grabbed the blood-colored jade slip into his palm.
"Is this... an armor technique?" As he said that, Zhuo Wen's mental power had already invaded the jade slip without politeness, and immediately a series of complicated information was transmitted from the jade slip to Zhuo Wen's mind.
"Heaven-level advanced armor technique: Yuxue Batian Fist, using the essence and blood of primordial beasts as a guide, mobilizes the blood in the body, swings a domineering fist like blood, practiced to the depths, can tear the sky, break through mountains... "
When the first information in the jade slips jumped into his mind, Zhuo Wen's eyes froze for a moment, and then a look of shock filled with surprise flashed across his eyes.
He didn't expect that what was hidden in this ordinary blood-colored jade slip was actually a sky-rank armor skill, and it was also the highest level of the sky-rank armor skill. You must know that his Hunyuan Dragon Yin Fist is only a sky-rank armor skill. Intermediate level.
He didn't expect that the Bloody Batian Fist recorded in the Jade Slip was much higher level than the Hunyuan Dragon Yin Fist.
When the surprise in Zhuo Wen's eyes slowly faded away, he moved his eyes up again, and finally stopped on a strange talisman, and the residual heat in his eyes became even more intense.
Because what was suspended in front of him at this time was the holy talisman of ice flame that he had tried everything possible to obtain.
I saw that the surface of the Ice Flame Talisman was divided into two different areas, the one on the left is fiery red, which contains extremely hot energy, and the one on the right is ice blue, and what emanates from it is rather cold. breath.
And in the center of the holy talisman is a pattern like a vortex. From this pattern, Zhuowen can feel the aftermath of the explosive energy that is about to move.
He knew that the reason why the Holy Talisman of Ice Flame was able to perfectly integrate the two extreme energies of ice and flame was that the most important contribution was the strange pattern in the center of the Holy Talisman.
"Boy, you have also seen the pattern in the center of the Ice Flame Talisman! In fact, that pattern is the core of the Ice Flame Talisman, and the main source of power of the Ice Flame Talisman comes from this pattern."
The little black dog leaped onto Zhuo Wen's shoulder, sat up on it, crossed his legs, and said with a red face, obviously at this time he got the holy talisman of ice and flame, which made him feel good.
Taking a sideways look at the little black dog who was getting carried away, Zhuo Wen smiled dumbly, and immediately said with a straight face: "What you said before absorbing the ice-flame talisman is actually absorbing the core pattern in the center of the ice-flame talisman?"
"That's right! But the Ice Flame Saint Talisman is very important after all. Now that your injury has not fully recovered, if you absorb it rashly, there will be a lot of risks! After you have completely rested the injury on your body, and then Refining a few blended medicines, you can start to absorb them!" The little black dog said with a chuckle.
With a slight nod, Zhuo Wen also knew that there was no need to rush this matter, and although his mental power had reached the terrifying second-grade success, but that was only compared to the mental one, his physical injuries were much more serious. The injury on the body can only be recuperated slowly in a regular manner!
Fortunately, Zhuowen has a lot of elixir, and the elixir in the Baxue Qiankun bag is even more expensive. These elixir are enough for Zhuowen to heal his wounds, and there are even a lot of leftovers.
Staring at the elixir like a hill in front of him, Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed brightly, and he said with a smile: "These elixir, which are in the hundreds, can be quadrupled in my hands."
Speaking of this, Zhuo Wen suddenly nodded his right hand between his eyebrows, and a three-legged jade cauldron suddenly appeared, and as soon as the jade cauldron appeared, the small mountain pile of elixir on the ground was instantly sucked into the cauldron by the jade cauldron, absorbing the impurities in the elixir Clean it up and turn it into pills with pure medicinal power.
Randomly grabbing a healing elixir, Zhuo Wen unceremoniously threw it into his mouth, sat cross-legged on the ground like this, and began to heal silently.
...
Unlike Zhuo Wen who was calmly sitting in the eyes of Tiansha Mingming to heal his injuries, Liuchuan Town was as lively as if it had exploded. In recent days, almost all warriors in the town were discussing a person, more precisely, a person. A boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. JrNovels.com