Chapter 317
A lucky win
"The unity of man and cauldron!"
The Jiyang Dan Ding turned into a stream of light, casting a shadow on Ling Mochen's body.
The earth-type spiritual energy was devoured madly, like a bottomless pit swallowing up everything, absorbing the spiritual energy around it indiscriminately.
There was an uproar in the audience!
"The fusion of man and cauldron?!"
"I have only heard of 'the unity of man and sword', but this is the first time I have heard of a tripod as a life-long magical weapon that can be united!"
"As soon as this move was used, Ling Mochen's aura became even more powerful!"
"That's amazing. How many cards does he have left?"
“…”
Yan Qingyan looked at them with a smile, a look of pride and confidence in her fellow Taoist.
I actually have no idea what's going on inside.
Mo Chen must have been seriously injured by that move just now!
And this 'oneness of man and cauldron'... Mo Chen hasn't comprehended it for long, right?
——This guy actually knows how to show off!
——Forget it, it’s already this time, let’s just go for it in one go!
"Come on! Kill him!" Yan Qingyan thought for a moment and shouted with a voice mixed with spiritual power, "Mo Chen, you are the best!"
Yan Qingyan felt a little anxious.
Let’s finish it quickly, she doesn’t plan to let Mo Chen come for the next game!
The sky and the four directions.
Taoist Wuwang was startled. On the one hand, he formed a solid protective shield with his earth-based spiritual power, and on the other hand, he resisted Ling Mochen's sudden outburst.
boom--
At the moment the spells were exchanged, Ling Mochen's figure suddenly disappeared, along with Ah Hei, whose figure was so large that it blocked out the sky and the sun.
"What?!"
Taoist Wuwang was shocked and thought to himself that something was wrong. The next moment, a black shadow covered his entire body, as if he was blocked by a huge object.
Looking up, he saw that the Ji Yang Dan Ding had grown enormous at some point, so large that it covered the entire arena, and so large that its edges were already tightly attached to the surrounding barrier, as if it would burst it in the next second.
Boom——
Taoist Wuwang fell suddenly, trying to return to the ground quickly by using the art of earth escape.
He has earth-type spiritual roots, and the ground is his home.
but……
"What? The move comes from below?!"
As soon as Taoist Wuwang landed, he suddenly found that he had been tricked!
No one knew what kind of magic Ling Mochen had used to deceive his perception. The real killing move did not come from the sky, but from below!
Boom——
The moment the Jiyang Dan Ding "ate" the Taoist Wuwang, it immediately shrank and returned to Ling Mochen's hands.
Ling Mochen's face suddenly turned pale, and he swallowed five or six top-grade soul-recovering pills in a row.
Looking at the audience below made me feel painful.
"What a waste of natural resources!"
"How many good pills has he eaten? The total value is higher than the reward for the competition, right?!"
"Even if he is an alchemist, doesn't he need raw materials? Does he know how many immortal cultivation resources he has consumed?"
"I heard that alchemists are a group of people who have no concept of the number of spirit stones and immortal crystals in their sea of consciousness. They are used to spending lavishly."
"That's true. I know a fellow alchemist who doesn't even understand the basic prices of things. I don't know how much money he was cheated out of..."
Ling Mochen didn't know yet that his action added another impression of "stupid and rich" to the profession of alchemist.
He used all his strength to control the Jiyang Dan Ding, and countless spiritual powers surged inside it.
"Fellow Daoist, are you ready to admit defeat? This is my life-saving magic weapon. As long as my spiritual power is not exhausted, I can control it for a long time..."
Ling Mochen's voice was transmitted to Taoist Wuwang's sea of consciousness through the Jiyang Dan Ding.
Inside the alchemy cauldron, Taoist Wuwang was surrounded by earth-based spiritual power, which firmly blocked out the spiritual power storms that were rushing in from all directions.
He was in the late stage of tribulation, and even if he had little spiritual power left after a round of fighting, a junior in the middle stage of tribulation could not break his defense.
But now, the competition is about who has more spiritual power!
He has consumed too much spiritual power now. If he uses the Soul-Restoring Pill in his hand to restore his spiritual power, it is not impossible for him to break through this layer of confinement.
But there is a price to pay.
Taoist Wuwang looked at the storage ring in his hand. There was also a top-grade soul-restoring pill in it, but...
He is reluctant to leave!
"That kid should have other cards up his sleeve. If he takes the Soul-Restoring Pill and wins the competition, it would be a return on investment. But if he fails..."
Taoist Wuwang thought of Ling Mochen and the powerful pressure of the law.
This person must be a genius with excellent comprehension and all-round talents!
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Taoist Wuwang's sea of consciousness.
A single thought during the tribulation period consists of millions or even tens of millions of thoughts, so the thinking speed is extremely fast.
At this moment, Ling Mochen's voice transmission reached his ears again.
"Humph! A child of destiny. Who among the cultivators who can cultivate to the point of transcending tribulation is not a child of destiny favored by heaven and earth? I don't want to lose to a cultivator who ascended to heaven through the backdoor!"
Taoist Wuwang's eyes became fierce and he took a pill.
boom!
Yan Qingyan's heart skipped a beat, and she had a premonition that her handsome husband was going to get hurt again.
Sure enough, in the next second, ripples of spiritual energy instantly surged in the field and overflowed from the Jiyang Dan Ding.
In mid-air, Ling Mochen groaned and his face turned pale again.
The Jiyang Dan Ding suddenly grew larger, and a ball of ochre-colored spiritual energy wrapped around something came out.
"You are very good, but I cannot lose to a junior whose cultivation is not as good as mine." Taoist Wuwang said coldly.
After saying that, he looked at Ling Mochen.
If his natal magic weapon was forcibly broken, the owner Ling Mochen would definitely suffer a great backlash.
Ling Mochen stared at Taoist Wuwang intently, grabbed a handful of pills and threw them into his mouth.
One? !
Taoist Wuwang's heart trembled. If he was not mistaken, that handful of pills...
They are all top-grade ninth-grade pills!
What a waste of resources!
"you……"
Taoist Wuwang opened his mouth and then closed it again.
I thought, if you give me those pills, I might consider giving up...
Taoist Wuwang despised himself in his heart. What nonsense was he thinking about?
Daoxin's depression turned into resentment towards Mr. Gou. Taoist Wuwang stretched out two fingers expressionlessly and pointed forward.
"Thick Earth Immortal Burial!"
Buzz——
At the same time, Ling Mochen also stretched out two fingers, and a strong flame gushed out from his fingers.
Liuhuo sat in Ling Mochen's dantian, floating cross-legged, and made the same movement with two fingers.
"Great Burning Sky Flame - Extreme!"
boom--
The two spells collided violently, and Taoist Wuwang was shocked. How come Ling Mochen's magic power was even stronger than before? !
What kind of medicine did he take?
The only things that Taoist Wuwang could think of were the pills he had just seen. He was afraid that there might be some top-grade pills among them that could temporarily improve a person’s level!
Damn it!
Taoist Wuwang once again cursed the rich man in his heart.
Are alchemists so great? Can an alchemist eat pills as candy beans? !
As it turns out, it really is possible.
As long as there is a steady supply of medicinal materials.
Ah Hei suddenly appeared behind Taoist Wuwang. He was so startled that he ignored the spirit beast for a moment!
"GIAO!"
The Beast King is coming!
Ah Hei's pupils suddenly emitted a golden light.
Taoist Wuwang's spiritual energy stagnated and he thought to himself that something was wrong.
The spell is out of control!
Bang!
The spiritual power storm struck the heaven and earth, smashing a huge hole in the ground from top to bottom.
Yan Qingyan half-closed her eyes, and after a while, the spiritual power in the arena finally stabilized, revealing the scene inside.
Ling Mochen's face was pale. He looked fixedly at Yan Qingyan in the audience and gave her a look that said 'I tried my best'.
And in the hole in the center of the track, a figure was lying faintly.
Taoist Wuwang fell down, all his spiritual power was gone!
"The sixth match of the competition, Ling Mochen wins!"
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