Chapter 161 Earned
Jing Ping's great luck immediately swallowed water like a giant whale. With just a move, he rolled up countless spiritual liquids, forming a big whirlpool and inhaled into his body.
"Hahaha, ha ha ha ha! It's really refreshing this time! If the spiritual liquid here is replaced by wealth, I'm afraid it can't be compared with several sects! I don't know who it belongs to, but I don't care, what I see is mine!" Jing Ping absorbed the spiritual liquid crazily and said with a laugh.
As his words fell, Jing Ping's body began to make a loud noise, getting bigger and higher, like a giant, and the speed of absorption became more fierce.
But there is almost no movement in the ocean of spiritual liquid, as if Jing Ping's absorption is only a dime.
"The sixth floor of innate spiritual martial arts! The seventh floor of Innate Lingwu! The eighth floor of the innate spiritual martial arts!"
Boom!
Jing Ping roared repeatedly, and only after a moment of absorption, his real power accumulated in his body reached the peak, and unexpectedly began an automatic breakthrough! And it still breaks three layers in a row!
His power began to soar again, and his body began to change strangely. Originally, the world in his body was still a faint shadow, but now it began to become slowly clear.
And with the change of the world in his body, his soul, flesh and blood, muscles and bones, and viscera have begun to change again. This feeling is unclear. In one word, it is cool!
Why did it make such a breakthrough?
This is spiritual liquid!
The purest **, the most easily absorbed spiritual power! Every drop absorbed can increase the mana of the monks in the foundation period! It is an excellent thing to quench the body and quench the soul!
Even if it is a powerful sect, it has to work hard to collect thousands of spiritual stones, refine and work hard to accumulate a drop!
But now, how much has Jing Ping absorbed? How strong is the energy of each drop of spiritual liquid?
This is enough to make a pig become a golden elixir master.
"Hahaha! Suck it!" Jing Ping, who broke through three layers of realm, began to laugh, and the speed of absorption became more fierce, and he swallowed it endlessly.
The spiritual knife keeps rotating on the side, and each rotation will bring a large amount of spiritual liquid and swallow it crazily.
But that's it. This ocean of spiritual liquid has not changed at all. The swallowing of Jing Ping and Ling Dao, the two big stomach kings, is insignificant.
"It's so slow! So slow!" Jing Ping saw that the absorption speed was so slow that he began to feel sad.
How can I install this ocean of spiritual liquid?
Just when he was worried, the virtual world in Jing Ping's body shook and suddenly formed a space automatically.
Jing Ping was immediately overjoyed when he saw this, and he couldn't control so much. He immediately followed the feeling and suddenly roared: "I am the world! Pret it for me!"
It was like the Tianhe River hanging upside down. The endless spiritual liquid actually began to form a huge wave, frantically pouring into the space in Jingping's body, and the space in Jingping's body seemed to be infinitely large, and he was not satisfied no matter how he pretended it, which made Jingping overjoyed.
While Jing Ping absorbing and strengthening himself, he put it into the space in his body. At this time, there was already a strange smell of fragrance on his body, as if it was a natural treasure formed after thousands of years. If a monk saw it, he would definitely not help but take action against Jing Ping, and then refine his flesh and blood to strengthen himself.
Because he sucks too much spiritual fluid, his body is already full of absolutely pure spiritual power. If there is a practitioner who is practicing qi now absorbing a drop of blood from Jing Ping, then he will immediately break through to the foundation period!
In the top faction of Daoxuanmen, even immortals do not have such a luxurious treatment.
And now, a disciple of Taoist Xuanmen, the lowest existence in the door, can absorb these spiritual liquids infinitely.
I have to say that this is the opportunity.
Jing Ping's inner world kept pretending. Looking at the endless spiritual liquids loaded into his own inner world, his footsteps were getting heavier and heavier.
10,000 tons!
Tens of millions of tons!
1 billion tons!
10 billion tons!
100 billion tons!
In his spiritual consciousness, the world in his body seems to be really filled with an endless sea, with undulating waves, and with the surge of spiritual liquid, Jing Ping's body has already felt a little overwhelmed!
"I sent it! I really made a lot of money this time! Unexpectedly, I can have such an opportunity to plunder. With such a huge wealth, I don't know which Big Mac organization it is. No, I want to speed up and install it for me!"
Such a huge wealth must not be owned by those kittens and dogs. Jing Ping couldn't figure it out and didn't think about it. No matter who he belonged to, he became his own first.
And the spiritual knife seemed to feel Jing Ping's heart. The knife body became bigger and bigger, and the size was endless. It rotated crazily again. With the absorption of the spiritual knife, the knife body also began to change magically!
When Jing Ping saw this scene, he naturally began to care. As soon as the spiritual thought moved, he directly entered the inside of the spiritual knife. Suddenly, he saw that there were countless tendons in the spiritual knife, which were stacked and densely. As soon as these spiritual liquids entered it, they were digested, and the veins became more and more real.
With the absorption of the spiritual liquid, the veins in the knife body faintly formed a simple big character!
"Protect!"
As soon as the big character was formed, a feeling of guarding the master suddenly came from the knife, and the feeling of being connected to Jing Ping's blood became stronger and stronger.
"Good! You and I are connected by blood, but it contains the meaning of the world. From now on, you will be called the knife of the world!" Jing Ping looked at the change of the spiritual knife and said.
The knife body trembled and moved like a shock. A sense of joy came from the knife, and Jing Ping also laughed.
The plunder continued, and at the same time, a roar suddenly came out in a dark space!
With the appearance of the sound, the dark space was torn in an instant, and a mysterious yellow figure surrounded by countless treasures began to appear.
Who is it? It robbed my treasure house! What a bold dog!" As soon as the words fell, the mysterious yellow figure began to disappear.
At this time, Jing Ping's face was full of joy, and he couldn't be more happy.
"What about the treatment of immortals in Daoxuanmen? Compared with me, it's just the light of a Firefly! Wei Tianya, and that bullshit fairy, wait, I'll come to you soon!"
Jing Ping's feet have fallen deeply into the ground. With the hugeness of the inner world, this ocean of spiritual liquid has been almost lost by him.
Finally, when the last drop of spiritual liquid disappeared, the treasure house showed its true face.
"Ceal it for me!" Jing Ping pinched the formula with one hand, and the world in his body finally began to close, and the weight on his body began to return to normal.
Regardless of joy, Jing Ping's spirit swept away and found that countless doors appeared in this treasure house.
A sudden burst out and opened it violently. Then Jing Ping's figure flashed and entered one of the doors. It was found that there were countless elixirs in it, and the quality was extremely high, emitting amazing fluctuations. Jing Ping did not distinguish it. The space of the world in his body was opened, and these elixirs were installed.
When he came to a room again, Jing Ping saw countless flying swords at a glance. At the same time, there was a huge sword in the center of the room.
These flying swords quietly surround the giant sword, as if they were around the king.
Sharp! Domineering! Invincible! These three momentums actually began to emanate from this giant sword.
"Ah! It turned out to be a magic weapon!"
Jing Ping saw at a glance that this huge sword with a powerful atmosphere and the flying sword wrapped around it turned out to be a " magic weapon" that can only be used by monks in the Yuanying period.
This is a good thing! Although there is only one word difference between magic weapons and magic weapons, their power is very different.
What's more, it's still one set! It seems that someone deliberately put the magic weapon here to tame other magic weapons and flying swords!
Seeing this, Jing Ping was immediately overjoyed and reached out to pull out the huge sword.
But as soon as the hand touched the hilt of the sword, a earth-shocking sound immediately came from the giant sword.
"Treasure Thief! If you dare to touch this sword at all, I will make you unable to live or die!"
The voice came out, and Jing Ping's body suddenly flew backwards, and blood spewed out of his mouth!
"Who is it!" Jing Ping's eyes were full of shock. With just a roar, Jing Ping's mouth sprayed blood and his body was injured. This was not an ordinary monk at all!