C25 Qi pills of heavenly desolation

Silence, a deathly silence, and no one saying a word anymore. Everyone was staring at the crystal in the youth's hand with eyes filled with fear.

Lian Chengyu also looked at Hong Ling in shock at this moment. Everyone knew, with a purple talent, even if it was in the entire Great Chu Empire, there definitely wouldn't be many people with a purple talent.

"Young City Lord, please allow me to speak!" Hong Ling said to Lian Chengyu.

Lian Chengyu nodded and followed Hong Ling onto the ice bridge. The man walked to the center of the bridge and gave him the crystal ball apologetically. Lian Chengyu was startled.

was stunned. He had thought that Hong Ling would make some demands of him, but he didn't expect that he would just return the crystal ball to him.

Just as Lian Chengyu was about to put it back into his spatial ring, suddenly, that crystal made a snapping sound. His expression instantly changed as he looked at Hong Ling with shock.

The crystal ball was broken, it was an alchemy product that he bought with a lot of money, but that was not the important point, the important point was, the hardness of the crystal ball was extremely high, even with Lian Chengyu's current strength, he could not shatter it, so the only explanation was that there was a problem during the talent test.

"Hiss!" Lian Chengyu gasped, "Sir Hong Ling, your talent, your talent, could it be that it has already exceeded the limit of what this crystal ball can test?!"

Hong Ling nodded his head, his eyes full of smiles.

I hope that Young City Lord can keep this a secret. After all, the clan elders do not wish for me to reveal too much of my talent.

The youth made up some nonsense, causing Lian Chengyu to be startled. The way he looked at Hong Ling changed completely, as he nodded his head in panic.

Lian Chengyu knew that as Hong Ling's talent was leaked, the youth in front of him was already an existence that he couldn't afford to offend. Of course, being unable to offend him didn't mean that he couldn't befriend him.

"Sir Hong Ling, I wonder if you would be interested in coming to my Heavenly Desolate Martial Meet to play?" Lian Chengyu's tone was trembling, but it seemed as though he was looking forward to it, as he became heavier and heavier.

A Unique Aristocrat with a talent that might have surpassed the seventh stage, if he was truly able to represent his City Lord's Mansion and participate in the Heavenly Desolate Martial Conference, even if his cultivation was a little low, it would still be an earth-shattering good thing for Lian Chengyu.

Hong Ling nodded his head. After he saw the Desolate Heavenly Pellet, he had already had the intention to participate in the Martial Arts Competition, and now that Lian Chengyu had invited him to represent City Lord's Mansion, he naturally wanted to participate.

"Alright, since that's the case, these two Heaven Desolate Qi Pills will be available soon. I hope that after three days, the young master can represent my City Lord's Mansion and fight against the disciples of the three great families!"

Lian Chengyu immediately took out two jade bottles from his spatial ring and handed them over to Hong Ling, without mentioning any other conditions.

He had thought that he would still have to defeat a cultivator in the middle stage of the Essence Refinement into Qi in order to pass. He never expected that Lian Chengyu would directly give him a spot and even give him two Qi Transformation Pills.

When Hong Ling and Lian Chengyu took their seats again, the looks in the eyes of the crowd had changed. Everyone knew what it meant to be a youth with a talent at the seventh level; as long as he did not die in the future, his achievements were not something people like them could compare to.

The difference between the nine levels wasn't something that could be made up by other external forces.

"Everyone, I, Lian Chengyu, solemnly announce that Sir Hong Ling will represent my Tianhuang City and will participate in the Heavenly Desolate Martial Conference. As for the remaining candidates, I will give them four more slots.

At this time, Lian Chengyu was not worried at all that these people would leave the City Lord's Mansion and join the Three Great Families. With Hong Ling, a Unique Aristocrat with a talent at the seventh level, if these people still wanted to join the Three Great Families, then there must be something wrong with their heads.

As for the three great clans, even if they obtained the top position in the Martial Competition this time, they would not have any influence on the current City Lord's Mansion, and would not be able to do anything to the cultivators with seven levels of cultivation Inherent Skills.

They naturally had no objections to Hong Ling taking away a spot for himself. After all, he was a youth with a seventh stage Inherent Skill and his future was limitless, so they did not dare to casually provoke him and cause him displeasure.

One had to know, Hong Ling's follower, Canfeng, was a powerful Qi Refinement into Spirit cultivator, and he possessed a Bloodline Inherent Skill. No one was sure if he also had a strong bloodline talent, but there was a high chance of that happening.

In addition to talent, it was also important for the youth to have a strong foundation in order to tame a bloodline cultivator who was one stage higher than himself.

Hong Ling did not continue watching the competition for the spots. To him, taking the Desolate Heaven Transforming Qi Pill was the most important thing, and once he broke through to the middle stage of the Essence Refinement into Qi, then these people, even Lian Chengyu, who was a maid at the great circle of the Essence Refinement into Qi, would not be his match.

Lian Chengyu could not stop him. As matters stood, even if Hong Ling's cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Essence Refinement into Qi, he did not have high hopes for the young man's achievement in the Heavenly Desolate Martial Meet.

The strongest practitioner who represented the three great families this time had reached the great perfection of the Essence Refinement into Qi. Even if Hong Ling broke through to the middle stage of the Essence Refinement into Qi, at most, he could only contend against late stage Essence Refinement into Qi cultivators.

In the face of absolute strength, talent could only determine one's future achievements. It could not represent one's current battle prowess.

Hong Ling naturally did not guess at Lian Chengyu's thoughts, but he knew that this person did not think highly of him. This young city lord only wanted him to display his talent to his heart's content during the Heavenly Desolate Martial Meet, and to suppress the arrogance of the three great families.

As for the real fight, they still had to rely on the strongest fighting force sent out by the City Lord's Mansion. These rogue cultivators, they only wanted to show off to the people outside and let everyone know that they only had to rely on the majority of the rogue cultivators in the City Lord's Mansion.

As for the Desolate Heaven Transforming Qi Pills that he gave away, one reason was to create a good impression of people in the future when recruiting talent for City Lord's Mansion, and another reason was to raise the cultivation of the loose cultivators in the City Lord's Mansion team by a level. When facing off against the disciples of the three great families, they wouldn't lose so badly.

Hong Ling sat on the soft bed in the top class room of the Desolate Sky Restaurant. He casually grabbed a broken jade bottle, took out the Desolate Heaven Transforming Qi Pill and threw it into his mouth.

The pill dissolved when it entered his mouth, and before he could react, the immense medicinal power exploded in his body. The young man's expression instantly changed as he quickly activated his mystical technique to dissolve the berserk medicinal effect.

The medicinal power of the Desolate Heaven Transforming Qi Pill was incomparably enormous, but for a monstrous genius like Hong Ling, it wasn't too much of a burden. His body was already incomparably strong, and with the profound mysteries of the Jiuzhuan Profound Technique that he had personally cultivated, he naturally wouldn't feel distressed just because of the immense medicinal power.

In less than a day, he had completely refined the medicinal power of the Desolate Heaven Transforming Qi Pill, but he was still unable to break through to the middle stage of the Essence Refinement into Qi.

This was not because his physical attributes were too poor, but because his talent was too monstrous, the medicinal strength of the Heaven Desolate Qi pill was not enough to allow him to successfully break through.

Hong Ling was not discouraged, he still had another pill in his spatial ring, without any hesitation he immediately took out another and swallowed it.

The young man's eyes flickered with a dark golden colored flowing light, and continuously operated his profound arts, continuously transforming the medicinal power into a pure Authentic Qi.

Bang! His body trembled, and a burst of tyrannical Qi spread out of his body. Hong Ling opened his eyes and felt his own cultivation, his face revealing a satisfied smile.

"Middle stage of the Essence Refinement into Qi!"

The youth clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and started cultivating again. There was still an enormous amount of medicinal power in his body, and although it was far from sufficient for him to break through again, it was enough to consolidate his cultivation at the middle stage of the Essence Refinement into Qi.

He operated the Mysterious Technique, completing one Circulatory Cycle after another. The medicinal effects were constantly being converted to strengthen his cultivation.

Finally, after he used up all of the last of the medicinal power, Hong Ling's cultivation was completely consolidated at the middle stage of the Essence Refinement into Qi.

He kept the Authentic Qi in his dantian and activated his soul power to circulate it along the spirit pathway inside the Primordial Spirit.

A vast amount of soul power was continuously channeled inside his Primordial Spirit, stimulating a new set of soul power. Hong Ling's consciousness became stronger and stronger along with the strengthening of this soul power.

It was difficult to imagine how powerful his soul power would be in the future when his cultivation reached an even higher and deeper level.

After a long period of time, a loud bang resounded in his mind. Countless soul power instantly converged into a vast ocean, as vigorous as the Authentic Qi in his dantian.

Hong Ling opened his eyes and heaved a sigh of relief. Right now, his soul power and Authentic Qi had been upgraded, leaving only the dragon's Qi in the Reverse Scale on his chest.

Currently, Hong Ling had not found a way to increase the growth and recovery of his dragon qi, but it did not stop him from using this power.

At this moment, he immersed his consciousness into the Reverse Scale, perceiving the imposing Dragon Qi within the Reverse Scale, a smile appearing on his face, it was as he had expected. Following the increase in his own Authentic Qi and soul power, the Dragon Qi within the Reverse Scale also increased, barely breaking through a level.

He retracted all the Qi on his body, stood up and stretched his body, then looked at Canfeng who was standing guard by the door, and nodded his head with satisfaction.

Canfeng's cultivation had already reached the peak of the early stage of Qi Refinement into Spirit, and was about to break through to the middle stage of Qi Refinement into Spirit, which was related to his past accumulation of knowledge.

In the past, his talent had already reached the seventh stage. After being turned into his own blood servant by Hong Ling and having to ingest and assimilate the Heaven Swallowing Flood Dragon's bloodline, he had finally broken through the ninth stage of the World Barrier. His potential had finally been released.

Seeing that Hong Ling had finally finished his closed doors cultivation, a trace of admiration flashed past Canfeng's eyes.

Although he was Hong Ling's blood servant, he did not conceal the reverence and admiration he had for his own master in his eyes. This monster's Inherent Skill and bloodline, no matter how one looked at it, was absolutely overwhelming for him.

Canfeng believed that once Hong Ling's cultivation rose, his strength would definitely surpass himself. This was from the bottom of his heart, and also from the deep reverence and reverence in his soul.

"Young master, you've emerged from seclusion!" Seeing Hong Ling walking over, Canfeng immediately bowed.

The young man nodded and glanced at him, his eyes filled with gratification.

"That's right. It looks like you've already started training in the" Heaven Bite Technique "that you obtained from the Heaven Swallowing Flood Dragon's inheritance!" Hong Ling asked with a smile.

This Heaven Smiting Art was a top cultivation technique for Celestial Rank, and it was considered one of the top existence in the entire continent. It was already very good for Canfeng to be able to learn it in a short period of time, even though the stronger the cultivation technique, the harder it was to cultivate, but the more powerful it was.

As matters stood, Hong Ling discovered that the Jiuzhuan Profound Technique he cultivated in, was way beyond the level of the Heaven Smiting Devil Slayer Art. It was only because he had not cultivated it for a long time, and was still unable to completely unleash the power of the profound art.

"Don't always keep a straight face, it's as if someone owes you a lot of money!" He looked at the submissive Canfeng and scolded him with a smile.

Canfeng was good at everything, even if he did not know how to kiss ass's ass, he did not have the potential to be a lackey. This made Hong Ling a little disappointed, but at the same time, he was secretly glad that he was a qualified lackey, if not for him, he would have been dead by now.

"How many days have I been in closed door cultivation?" Hong Ling asked.

"In reply to Sir, you have already been in closed-door cultivation for three days. Tomorrow is the Heavenly Desolate Martial Tournament, and the people from City Lord's Mansion have already sent over the tokens needed to participate in the Martial Competition. Tomorrow, you just need to hold onto the token to enter the arena!"

Canfeng handed over a small copper order badge, and said respectfully.

Hong Ling nodded, he accepted the order badge and patted his shoulder.

"Let's go down and have a drink with me!"

"Yes sir!" Canfeng bowed.