Chapter 1722 Re-Entering the Meteor Hall

"You said you are a sixth-grade elixir master?" Ji Wei repeated with some excitement.

Ye Mo hummed and said: "Yes, the elixirs I use are all refined by myself. I am indeed a master of the sixth-grade elixir."

"Okay, that's great, I didn't expect you to have such a talent..." Ji Yan was really agitated, she calmed down for a while before pulling Ye Mo and said: "Originally, how do I want to get you out of here?" Go to the core disciples, this time it will definitely work. When you come back, I will take you to the Emperor Sect of the Obscure Moon, and you can join the Emperor Sect. From now on, you only need to practice, and I will help you get the materials for alchemy you want .”

Ye Mo looked at Ji Rong who was really happy, and was very grateful in his heart. Ji Wei regarded him as a real relative, and that kind of joy came from the heart.

Although it is safe to go to the Obscure Moon Emperor Sect, it is not for Ye Mo. Firstly, the people who want to make trouble for him are too scary, even the Obscure Moon Emperor Sect can't cover him. Second, he has too many secrets, and it is too dangerous to cultivate in an Emperor Sect. Ye Mo was silent for a moment, then said: "Sister Xiyue, thank you. I don't want to join the sect, I'm used to being alone."

Ji Wei was stunned for a moment, but quickly said: "You are already a sixth-grade elixir master, and you really don't need to join the sect. Even the emperor sect will rush to get you. I didn't think carefully. Let's go first. Let’s go to Piaomiao Immortal Pond, after going to Immortal Pond, we’ll go to Yuandongtian and discuss it slowly on the way.”

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Luoyue Continent, Meteor Realm Hall.

At the entrance of the stone stairs from the sixth floor to the seventh floor, three women stood here. All three of them are from Black Moon City in Nan'an Continent. If Ye Mo comes back, of course he knows these three people except Su Jingwen. The other two are Jing Yingli and her daughter Yimo.

"Yingli, did you and Ye Mo stop here?" Su Jingwen asked, she had the highest cultivation level among the three, and she was already at the first level of transformation.

Jing Yingli shook her head and said. "No, we went to the seventh floor. We didn't go in on the seventh floor, but we were almost wiped out as soon as we entered. Those spiritual exercises are very scary."

Yimo smiled and said: "Sister Yingli, with the strength of the three of us, there shouldn't be any problem in passing the seventh floor, right?"

Jing Yingli nodded and said, "I don't know if there have been any monks who have come in after the Great War of the Ancients, but I am sure no monks have come in. Sister Jingwen is already a cultivator of Huazhen, so there shouldn't be any." Question. When the Hall of True Falling was just opened, it was said that there was an ancient war on the seventh floor of the Hall of True Falling, and many monks who transformed themselves into true cultivators fell here. We must also be careful."

"That's right. I also practice hard every day, so why am I still cultivating on a tripod? Aunt Wen's aptitude is too good." Yimo said pretending to be dissatisfied.

Su Jingwen smiled slightly. Her aptitude is indeed top-notch, but it is also inseparable from her hard work, she misses Ye Mo. So I want to ascend to the fairyland as soon as possible. Want to see Ye Mo. Not only her, but the rest of the Black Moon City. Who is not practicing hard?

How could Jing Yingli not know what Su Jingwen was thinking, she sighed slightly in her heart and said: "There must have been people with the same aptitude as Sister Jingwen in Luoyue Continent in the past, and there were even more aptitudes with the two of us. But there has never been a place With the rich aura of Moyue Lake, not to mention the spiritual pool and even the immortal crystals for cultivation, the elixirs are all top-notch. Even without those elixirs, I am afraid that only those of us in Moyue can practice with immortal crystals. the city."

Su Jingwen agreed and said: "Yingli is right, we can cultivate so fast, apart from aptitude, the fairy crystal and the spirit pool are the most important."

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Su Jingwen said again: "When we get to the seventh floor, Yimo, don't run around. The three of us are all together. If we can't stop it, we will wait until the opening of the Yunzhen Temple. After all, there have been monks who have come here before. It's always good to be careful, everyone."

Although Yimo's attack was fierce, Su Jingwen was afraid that something would happen to Yimo. If something happened to Yimo, she would be sorry for Ye Mo.

The passage from the sixth floor to the seventh floor of Meteor Hall is 777 steps. When Ye Mo and Jing Yingli came in, if it wasn't for Ye Mo's help, Jing Yingli would not have been able to bear the pressure. But this time, although the three of them also felt the pressure, they entered the seventh floor very easily.

However, Jing Yingli felt the progress firsthand. Yuan Ying and Cheng Ding are not at the same level at all. She was also secretly grateful to Ye Mo, if it wasn't for the fairy crystal Ye Mo left her, how could she advance to Chengding? Or it is very good to reach the peak of the Void God.

"Ye Mo was struggling at the beginning, but now the three of us are not struggling to come up, which shows that there is something to be done." Jing Yingli said with a smile.

"Why is the aura on the seventh floor so mottled? It's not even as good as that on the fifth floor?" Yimo asked doubtfully while standing on the seventh floor of the Hall of Faltering Truth.

Jing Yingli said in a low voice: "There are spirit cultivators on this floor, let's be careful, spirit cultivators like this kind of place."

A burst of coldness struck, and the surrounding space seemed to be collapsing.

"This is a spiritual sneak attack, not a space collapse. You have to be careful and use strange fire." Jing Yingli said in a deep voice.

"I'm coming." Yimo raised his hand, twelve lightning beads flew up, countless arcs of lightning flashed, and the surrounding gray space collapsed and disappeared instantly. There was a burst of scorching smell of 'chi chi', accompanied by some screams, and the surrounding seemed to become clear again.

Su Jingwen smiled slightly and said: "I finally believe what other people say now, so many people went to Moyue City to complain, Yimo, you have done a lot of bad things outside, right?"

Ye Mo curled his lips and said: "I won't do bad things, the guys I taught are not long-sighted and talkative. Otherwise, I don't have the time to teach others. I also want to be like Aunt Wen. Ascension to the Immortal Realm. There is really nothing to do in Nan'an Continent. When I get out from here, I still want to go to Wuxinhai. By the way, Aunt Wen, Sister Yingli, do you want to go with me?"

Su Jingwen's face darkened this time and said: "Wuxinhai is not Nan'anzhou. The city of Black Moon in Nan'anzhou has a very high status. It has become the city of leaders in Nan'anzhou. Others will give some face. But Wuxinhai is different. There are monsters there. Beasts are raging, and there are various forces, you are absolutely not allowed to enter the Wuxin Sea before you reach the late stage of transformation."

"Actually, I originally lived in Wuxinhai. My master took me to Wuxinhai to kill monsters..."

While Yimo was still muttering, Su Jingwen interrupted without hesitation, "Anyway, Wuxinhai is not allowed to go now."

"Boom..." There was a muffled sound, and a long line of neatly arranged teams rushed over, bringing with them familiar faces.

"This..." The team interrupted the conversation between Su Jingwen and Yimo in an instant. After Yimo said a word in doubt, she immediately knew that she was being confused.

"Attack, this is the delusion of spiritual cultivation." After Su Jingwen said something in a deep voice, she raised her hand, and an ice blade slashed out. This ice blade is several feet long, and once it goes out, it will cut off the bang bang team by the middle.

Jing Yingli also took out her flute, playing out flames.

And the sharpest one is Yimo, she originally only sacrificed twelve beads, but now she has sacrificed thirty-six thunder beads.

Thirty-six lightning beads brought up three levels of lightning. Once the figures in the gray mist were hit by these lightning, they would instantly collapse. Even the invisible shadows disappeared under the lightning of the thunder beads. Only in a blink of an eye, the surrounding fog became empty again, and the previous illusions disappeared.

"Why can't I find a pure spirit bead, alas." Yimo sighed while letting the thirty-six thunder beads circle around his head.

"Your thirty-six thunder beads are of different grades. The level of spiritual cultivation here is too low, and you will die if you hit it. There is no way to keep the purification beads. Back then, Big Brother Ye got a purification beads by luck." Jing Yingli replied.

Only now did she feel relaxed. At the beginning, she and Ye Mo were both Nascent Soul cultivators. Even though Ye Mo was invincible, it was still difficult for him to move an inch on the seventh floor. But now, she doesn't even need to do anything, she just needs to rely on Yimo alone.

Yimo said dejectedly: "The other twenty-four thunder beads that Grandpa Lu Wuhu helped me refine are not the original ones, there are always some differences, alas."

Su Jingwen said dumbfoundedly: "Just be content with it, there are a few people who can let the Lu Artifact refiner. Senior Lu helped you refine twenty-four top-grade real weapon Thunder Beads at a time, and you are not satisfied."

"Actually, what Yi Mo meant was that if the God of Land Equipment could come to Black Moon City sooner, he could still meet Brother Ye." Jing Yingli understood Yi Mo's meaning, and smiled to help.

"Let's start fighting." Another burst of cold air hit, Yimo directly sacrificed thirty-six thunder beads, rolled up the sky and sprinkled them out. Jing Yingli and Su Jingwen don't need to do anything, they just need to take care of them.

Two Chengding monks and one Huazhen monk are too high in the Falling Realm Hall. The most terrifying spiritual cultivation is nothing more than a condensed body. Under the ravages of thirty-six thunder beads, no matter how hidden they are, they will be strangled in pieces.

In the end, Jing Yingli and Su Jingwen simply collected some fairy grass on the side.

The further they got to the back, the three of them found more and more remains of monks, and Jing Yingli searched around nervously.

When Yimo swept away the gray mist again, a small attic suddenly appeared in front of the three of them, with three words 'True God Pavilion' written on the attic.

"This is the 'True God Pavilion'?" Yimo looked at the small attic and asked suspiciously.

After she finished speaking, she remembered something, and said again: "I heard that the 'True God Pavilion' has a lot of exercises and magic weapons, I don't know if it is...Sister Yingli, what's wrong with you?"

Only then did Yimo realize that Jing Yingli was crying bitterly on top of a corpse, holding a ring in her hand.

Su Jingwen went over to pull Jing Yingli up and said, "You can find your grandma, your grandma is already very happy in the spirit of heaven..."

Before Jing Yingli could speak, the three of them suddenly realized that the 'True God Pavilion' in front of them suddenly disappeared again, and a terrible cold aura swept over them, and even the primordial spirits of the three of them couldn't help but want to leave.

Jing Yingli understood in an instant that this terrifying cold aura was the spiritual commander of the seventh floor, and even Su Jingwen might not be able to block this kind of strength.

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