Temple Of Spiritual Guard/C50 Protect the Holy Spirit
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C50 Protect the Holy Spirit

After passing through the entrance of the second floor, the scene in front of him made Mingsi speechless, because the structure of the second floor was almost exactly the same as the first floor.

The same blue sky, the same earth, the same mountains and forests. The difference was that the smoke and dust rising from the trees in the distance were bigger, and the vibrations coming from the ground were also more intense. Mingsi stood on his flying sword and looked at the sky and earth. He murmured, "The second layer of the sky and earth seems to be wider. . . "

A group of familiar long-haired, blue-eyed figures jumped out and rushed towards Mingsi. However, this time, the number of Swift Wind Wolf increased from dozens to over a hundred.

Then, above the clouds, the cold voice sounded once again. "Wind Spirit Second Level, Swift Wind Wolf. Avoiding the attacks of the wolf pack, he arrived at the entrance to the third level. There is no time limit, we can fly"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mingsi roared. "Come on, little dogs!" Mingsi controlled his spiritual energy and controlled the flying sword to charge forward.

In the smoke and dust, Mingsi continuously dodged in midair. "The attacks of the wolves are not the most terrifying. Their ferocity can't be displayed in the air, but what needs to be paid attention is the wind that they bring with them! Once they are blown down, I'm finished! "

Mingsi flew forward at a slow speed, his mind filled with thoughts. "This is not difficult. Could it be that someone has already reached the third level? I'm afraid there is. . . There is no lack of those abnormal beings in this world. "

Very quickly, Mingsi arrived at the entrance to the third level. As usual, he rested for a while before driving the flying sword into the slowly twisting Space Gate in midair.

It was another path of ascension. Mingsi put away the flying sword and stepped on the gravel. Everyone, including him, did not realize that the path of ascension after the second level had become narrower. If it continued to become narrower like this, then after several hundred levels, a small path would appear.

Next, Mingsi passed through the third and fourth layers, passing through the path of ascension several times in a row. Just as Mingsi felt that everything was going smoothly, the situation suddenly changed.

Stepping into the fifth level, Mingsi took out his flying sword as usual. However, he was surprised to find that no matter how much spiritual qi he poured into it, the blue crystal at the front of the flying sword didn't react at all.

Just as he was puzzled, a cold voice came from the sky. "Wind Spirit's fifth level, Swift Wind Wolf. He killed one of the Swift Wind Wolf. No time limit, flying swords are prohibited. "

" Kill one? " Mingsi was somewhat puzzled. When the voice faded away, he did not move. Instead, he stood there quietly. In the forest far away, there was no smoke and dust flying. There was no longer any vibration on the ground.

After a long time, there was finally some movement in Mingsi's line of sight. On the hillside in front of him, a black dot was slowly approaching Mingsi. The moving speed of the black dot seemed slow, but it was actually very fast. After ten breaths, it arrived ten feet away from Mingsi.

"Long fluffy blue eyes. . . " Mingsi sized up the Swift Wind Wolf in front of him. Now that he was looking at it from a close distance, when he saw the faint blue Spiritual Qi on the wolf's leg, he could not help showing a different expression. "Isn't that my Light Spirit Arts? Could it be that this wolf cultivates the Wind Controlling Technique? "

A man and a wolf were staring at each other on the grass. Finally, the Swift Wind Wolf began to move. The blue spiritual qi on its legs became thicker, and the grass around its limbs started to shake. Apart from that, there were no other signs. The Wind Wolf did not launch a jump attack, but instead, it started moving towards Mingsi.

Mingsi's reaction was not slow either. Just as the Swift Wind Wolf moved, he instantly condensed his True Spirit Arm and quickly took out the sandalwood bow from his spatial bag.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Three arrows were shot out in a row. The arrows wrapped in light blue spiritual energy shot towards the wind wolf in a triangle shape. The Swift Wind Wolf Arrow pierced through the air, but it didn't dodge. Instead, it suddenly accelerated. The moment it jumped up, its hind claws touched the arrow's body. The bow and arrow sank slightly, but the Wind Wolf's speed didn't slow down. In just a breath's time, it had arrived in front of Mingsi.

"As expected, using arrows in close combat does not have much effect!" Mingsi frowned and sighed. He held the bow with both hands and pushed away Wind Wolf's attack. He rolled to the side and half-squatted. From the corner of his eye, he saw that the bow and arrow had three shallow claw marks. Seeing this, Mingsi quickly put away the sandalwood bow. "I spent dozens of silver coins to buy this!"

Mingsi slowly stood up and saw the wind wolf pouncing at him again. His right hand quickly formed a seal and a light blue Spiritual Qi rose from the bottom of his feet. "Speed step? Let's see if your speed is faster than my Light Spirit Arts!" Mingsi used the Light Spirit Arts, which increased his speed by a lot. He held a small knife with his hand and hid his True Spirit Arm in his sleeve. Instead of retreating, he moved forward and pounced on the Wind Wolf.

"Finish it quickly!"

The man and the wolf threw themselves at each other. When they were about to touch each other, neither of them had any intention of dodging. The Swift Wind Wolf's blue eyes revealed a fierce look, and Mingsi's tender face showed no signs of slowing down.

Mingsi raised his left arm and punched the wolf's mouth. The Swift Wind Wolf was startled at first, and then it sneered at Mingsi. After that, it clenched its jaws tightly. However, the sound of flesh being torn didn't come. A deadly sense of danger came from the top of its head. It didn't bother to bite the wolf, it turned around and stared at the wolf.

Seeing this, the corner of Mingsi's eyes widened even more. He coldly snorted and said, "You want to retreat?" Then, he loosened his fist and opened it into a palm. Then, it began to expand. In an instant, it doubled in size and blocked the wolf's mouth.

The wind wolf's retreat slowed down a little. The knife Mingsi held in his right hand was already close to him. He stabbed down hard.

Wind Wolf saw the madness in Mingsi's eyes and did not bother to retreat. He raised his wolf head and in the next moment, the knife pierced through the edge of its jaw and Mingsi's True Spirit arm at the same time.

With a slight thought, Mingsi dispersed the palm of the True Spirit arm and jumped out of the wolf's attack range.

The wolf bit down hard on the wolf's teeth, and the split part of its bloody jaw slowly fell down. The Swift Wind Wolf lowered its head slightly, but its blue eyes were staring at the human figure in front of it.

After a short exchange, both sides had consumed some of their energy, and they once again fell into a stalemate.

Mingsi did not feel proud of himself. His left arm condensed into a palm again. After slightly twisting, his body stood up from the half-bowed state. He had withdrawn the small knife in his right hand, but the True Spirit Arm in his left hand was waving at a great speed.

As he waved his left hand, the surrounding spiritual energy began to shake like water. Seeing this, the Swift Wind Wolf lowered its body even lower, as if it was going to pounce on Mingsi in the next moment.

However, Mingsi smiled lightly at this moment, "Wind Scroll!" As his voice fell, In front of the Swift Wind Wolf, a 30 meter wide wind tornado immediately appeared. Under the shocked gaze of the Wind Wolf, it was blown away. The Wind Wolf slowly rose into the air. It was about to land three feet from the ground. During this time, Mingsi had already taken out his sandalwood bow. Mingsi pulled the bowstring with his right hand. The spiritual energy in his body quickly flowed into the arrow.

The arrow left the bow and pierced through the air.

The Swift Wind Wolf looked at the rapidly approaching arrow. A sense of life and death crisis emerged from the blue force. However, its body, which was wrapped by the wind, couldn't help but be controlled. It could only slightly twist its body in the air, and it couldn't dodge it at all.

. . . "Three!" Mingsi chanted softly. The moment the wolf's leg touched the ground, the arrow approached and stabbed into the wolf's head without deviating. Blood splattered. The wind swept away and the wolf's entire body fell heavily onto the ground. The arrow's residual force caused the wolf's body to fly back several meters, bringing up a trail of dust and grass.

Seeing that the wolf's body was no longer moving, Mingsi walked over and pulled out the arrow. He had a sentimental look on his face. "Ziming, Ziming, look at how accurate my archery prediction is. The next time I go back to Chang'an, I will definitely hit a Green Crying Bird for you to see. "

Wiping the blood off the arrow, Mingsi looked at the Swift Wind Wolf's head and said, "There are Spirit Core in the Spirit Beast's body, and they are usually in the head. " Mingsi took out a small knife, and along the hole created by the arrow on the wolf's head, he gently cut open a long hole. Between the wolf's eyes and brain, there was a light blue crystal.

Mingsi used the tip of the knife to dig it out. Looking carefully, more than half of the crystal was muddy, only the edge of the crystal was slightly transparent. There were also several blood tendons on the surface of the crystal. Connecting. At this moment, these blood tendons were withering.

"This is the so-called Spirit Core. This one should be called the Swift Wind Wolf Spirit Core!" Mingsi pulled out all the blood tendons and wiped them with gauze. He put the Spirit Core that was emitting a faint blue light into a porcelain bottle and took out a water bag to wash up.

Before he left, Mingsi looked down at the wolf's corpse. He studied the leg of the wolf for a while but did not solve the doubts in his heart. "Quick Steps! This wolf runs fast, could it be? Is it because it has a spiritual energy similar to my Light Spirit Arts?"

Mingsi shook his head and left. His thoughts were fruitless. With his knowledge, there was no way he could thoroughly study a wolf's corpse. As for the wolf's meat, Mingsi didn't have the mood to enjoy it. At this moment, he was very weak.

The left arm of the true spirit had already dispersed. Although it didn't cause any injuries to the blood light after the battle, the consumption of his spiritual energy was still very high. During the battle just now, he used many new techniques, but the consumption was also greater than before. At this moment, he could only think of the entrance to the next level and take a good rest to recover.

Mingsi walked past the wolf's corpse. After a few steps, a cold voice came from above the clouds again. "Passing the fifth level of Wind Spirit. Before entering the path of ascension, the challengers have half an incense stick of time to rest. "

"Half an incense stick of time. . . " Mingsi lowered his head and continued walking, the cultivation technique in his body quietly circulating. It began to recover. Although after having gained sentience, his rate of recovery was faster than an ordinary person's. Half an incense stick of time was enough for him to recover his previous consumption. However, his brows were still tightly furrowed. "The consumption after this will definitely not be smaller than before. I'm afraid. . . There will be a time when I don't have enough time to recover. . . "

Sitting cross-legged in front of the entrance to the next level. . . With his back facing the entrance, Mingsi remained silent and slowly swept his gaze across this level.

Mingsi looked at the wolf corpse that had turned into a black dot not far away. Suddenly, an idea popped up in his mind. "Swift Wind Wolf, it is rumored that it is the guardian holy spirit of some remote tribes. These tribes are all cultivating wind spiritual energy. "

Mingsi stood up and walked into the wolf corpse. He continued talking to himself, "Elder Black Feather didn't tell us the content of the trial in the Heavenly Tower. He only taught us some suitable techniques. I think he doesn't know what kind of Spirit Beast will appear to test the students. "

"Wind Spirit Level 100. . . . The Swift Wind Wolf was right in front of them. Could it be that it has always been this kind of Spirit Beast? Guarding the Holy Spirit, Wind Wolf The more Mingsi thought about it, the more he felt as if something was about to pop out of his mind. At this moment, his eyebrows were already tightly knitted. His right hand was supporting his chin, and his index finger was holding onto a small acne on his chin as he muttered.

"When Instructor Feng Zizai was explaining the Swift Wind Wolf to us, he seemed to have also talked about other Spirit Beast. " Mingsi continued to ponder, "Wind Wolf Wind Wolf Wind Wolf. Guarding the Holy Spirit. . . . . . Protect the Holy Spirit! I remember!"

Mingsi's eyes suddenly lit up when he thought of this. " The Swift Wind Wolf is a kind of guarding the Holy Spirit, and guarding the Holy Spirit is not only the Wind Wolf. There are also many other types of holy spirits. Let me think. . . There seems to be a Wind Breaking Leopard and a Flood Dragon! It seems to be called the Billowing Cloud Wind Destroying Flood Dragon! Right, right, right. It's this exaggerated name. . . "Mingsi recalled the Saint Spirit Protection that his mentor had once mentioned. It was related to wind spiritual energy. He remembered some, but in fact, he only remembered a few. Not much.

"That is to say, I might encounter leopards on the next 100 floors. There's also the legendary leopards. Dragon?!" Mingsi blinked his mouth and licked his dry lips. His eyes revealed a mysterious expression. It was unknown whether it was shock or anticipation. . .

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