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Chapter nine hundred and seventy-eight five-color clouds

Although he knew that this was a waste of his cultivation, Feng Ruo had no choice at all. He was not a master-level existence with great wisdom. How could he create a set of martial arts that suit him in a short while? The only thing he could do was to constantly find rules and summarize experiences. Even if he was hit hard, he had to continue to explore.

Every six hours, Feng Ruo will mobilize 10% of the purple water spirit to start a new round of transformation. This purple water spirit is his essence, blood, his power, his old capital, and once reincarnation, this power will be gone and the money will be lost. This is definitely a wasteful act. That is, he is rich now and is soaked in the spring in the stone. Otherwise, if he had been other earthly immortals, he would have to vomit blood after reincarnation for a few times. No one could bear this loss.

The first link is always the easiest. The mutual transformation between the purple water spirit and the green wood evil is not difficult, but the next few links are so bad. During this process, wisps of five-colored light as bright as clouds continue to float out of Feng Ruo's body, and then the sand spirit guarding outside is quickly absorbed into the five hundred spiritual sand it carefully selected.

Feng Ruo's five-color clouds appeared after his failed practice, but among these five-color clouds, the five powers of gold, wood, water, fire and earth are extremely uniform, blending with each other, perfect. It is precisely because of this that they are attracted by the sand spirit and are specially used to temper its five hundred spiritual sands. If these five hundred spiritual sands are tempered forever in this way, they are no longer simple earth attributes. Instead, they have five attributes. This is very terrifying. In the future, they may really make five-colored divine sands.

Feng Ruo was not depressed. Anyway, the fat water did not flow to outsiders' fields. He practiced this rough technique once and then recovered quickly. After he recovered completely, he continued to do this!

Although this kind of cultivation has suffered a lot to Feng Ruo's cultivation, his gains are not lacking, that is, the originally weak Red Gold Evil and Xuan Earth Evil are both slowly increasing. This enhancement is not a single growth, but is transformed from the three powers of Zishui Spirit, Qingmu Evil and Zishui. Therefore, although the growth is slow, it is much faster than normal practice.

In addition, Feng Ruo also kept adjusting and learning lessons. This time he made up his mind that he would never do other things without polishing the rough exercises.

Day after day, year after year, the improvement of Feng Ruo's creation technique has not made much progress. Instead, the Sha Ling has made a fortune. The five hundred spiritual sands that are specifically reserved to absorb the five-color clouds have become more and more colorful. Each one is crystal clear and full of spirituality. The light emitted by each spiritual sand has vaguely turned into a faint five-color light, which looks extremely magical. If you take out one, you can probably use it to create an immortal weapon, and it is the kind of excellent quality.

If it were just that, it would be fine. What was even more surprising is that these five hundred spiritual sands were actually sealed first and controlled the balance of mutual generation. The five hundred spiritual sands can be integrated into one, and the power exerted by them is no problem, according to Sha Ling, seriously injuring a level six earth immortal!

This made Feng Ruowei angry, hell! How could this be possible? With his current strength, he was just able to compete with a level 6 earth immortal. This sand spirit only absorbed some five-color clouds, how could it be more exaggerated than himself, and it was only five hundred spiritual sands.

After being moved, Feng Ruo studied it carefully and then suddenly realized that the five hundred spiritual sands of the sand spirit were already five-colored magic sands that had taken shape. No wonder they had such power! The hardness of each spiritual sand was very terrifying, and perhaps not as good as that star sand, but sooner or later it would be comparable.

Inspired by these five hundred spiritual sands, Feng Ruo finally found out what was wrong with his previous practice. In fact, he didn't have to waste the five-colored clouds. This was one aspect. If he used these five-colored clouds to temper his body, Feng Ruo even suspected that he would not need to advance to the Golden Immortal Realm to obtain the immortal golden body!

He had practiced the purple water spirit before, turning the bones on his left arm into crystal shape. This is the nature, but the five-color clouds are better!

, because these five-colored clouds are the essence of his practice! They used to be treated as waste, but in fact, the five-colored clouds are the magic power he cultivated with this technique!

After understanding this, Feng Ruo felt extremely regretful and was picked up by Sha Ling for nothing!

After changing his rough exercises, he let the five-colored clouds condense into his body instead of emitting them. After just trying to practice once, Feng Ruo was almost moved to tears, because the appearance of just a little five-colored clouds made him feel an extraordinary feeling, just like he had cultivated a wisp of magic power for the first time in Qingyun Mountain!

There is no doubt that this is the result he wanted. He ignored the pitiful sand spirit who continued to ask for the five-colored clouds, and Feng Ruo was immersed in this joy.

Yes, he used the five powers of purple water spirit, green wood evil, purple fire evil, mysterious earth evil, and red gold evil one by one. A certain number of five-color clouds will appear in a circle. These five-color clouds are equivalent to the magic power in the body of a cultivator. The fairy spirit energy in the body of an immortal cultivator is exactly the same. However, the quality of these five-color clouds is far higher than that of an immortal cultivator!

No wonder the five hundred spiritual sands of Sha Ling have changed so much in just over a decade. This is why!

It is certain that if Feng Ruo uses these five-color clouds to activate the Qingcheng Sword, the power that burst out will be at least three times that of using the immortal spirit energy. This is because the Xuan Earth Evil and the Red Gold Evil are not powerful at present. If it can be equal to the three powers of Zishui Spirit, Qingmu Evil and Zishu Evil, the power will be increased by five times!

Five times! Who can imagine such power?

"So, those nine immortal runes can still be used like this, and this is really endless!"

Feng Ruo sighed and said, the reason why he stubbornly wanted to gather all the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire and earth before was actually to master the nine immortal runes. But he didn't expect that there was such a benefit. No wonder that Haotian, who could only master the five immortal runes, could surround the world! It was really that this five-color cloud was too domineering and fierce!

However, why can't we see records of these five-color clouds and clouds from those ancient classics? Feng Ruo feels that he should not be the first to master such powers, because whether it is the demon race or humans, the continuous practice of the martial arts practiced revolves around the seven basic forces of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder. It's just that the cultivators are too weak. However, cultivators like Earth Immortals are deliberately cultivating fairy veins of various attributes. Ordinary third-level earth Immortals can have one fairy vein, and fifth-level earth Immortals can probably have two fairy veins. When the ninth-level earth Immortals, they can have three or four fairy veins. For example, Jingshan, they have four fairy veins.

By analogy, the Golden Immortal, and even the higher-level Xuan Immortal, will definitely be able to think of the situation Feng Ruo is currently facing. As long as the five powers of gold, wood, water, fire and earth are combined together, you should always get the five-color clouds. At most, the quality of the five-color clouds cannot be more pure!

So, what's going on?

Feng Ruo was puzzled and simply threw the matter aside in the end. At worst, he could go to make a deal with Lao Long.

Seeing that Lao Long had half of what he said about a hundred years, he calmed down and continued to practice his martial arts that still had many loopholes but had already shown his sharpness. As for the sand spirit who wanted to continue to pick up cheap things, he was directly ignored by him.

In a blink of an eye, the hundred years that Lao Long had agreed upon had arrived. Feng Ruo thought Lao Long would forget about this, but unexpectedly, he did not delay the extra time for a cup of tea and appeared next to Shi Zhongquan with a smile.

However, after looking at Feng Ruo up and down a few times, the old dragon suddenly seemed to have seen a ghost and said in surprise: "Boy, you won't have any chance in this century? How could you have a small half of the immortal golden body? It's impossible. No matter how powerful Shi Zhongquan is, he can't do this level!"

Looking at the old dragon with his eyes shining, Feng Ruo smiled. Yes, he could not have imagined that the five-colored clouds were so perverted. In just a few decades, his left hand wall plus half of the bones inside his chest were all converted into five-colored bones. This is a harder and more terrifying existence than his left arm before. In time, if all the bones on his body were condensed into five-colored bones, then if he encountered an existence like Jingshan again, he might not be able to beat him, but the other party would definitely not be able to kill him!

This is Feng Ruo's plan. Don't worry about anything else and put his own defense forward. However, this also caused him not much of the five-color clouds accumulated in his body, let alone a little bit of helping Sha Ling, so Sha Ling always looked aggrieved.

With a "slam" sound, he came out of the spring of Shi Zhongquan and put on his black robe in an instant. Feng Ruo smiled and said, "Old man, I should ask you first? Where have you been going in the past hundred years? Didn't you rescue Qing Anlan?"

"Hey! Don't mention it, that little girl is extremely slick. Since she escaped, there has been no news for more than a hundred years. I even used a lot of hidden power to find her. Of course, the people from the Zi Yao Immortal Realm returned in vain. It is said that Qing Ling was so angry that she fell seriously ill afterwards!" Lao Long looked at Feng Ruo strangely and said.

"Oh? That's it. Don't look at me. You know the situation at that time. I really didn't agree on other contact information. It's better for her to hide it. It's better not to show up!" Feng Ruo sighed.

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