Immortal Martial God Chapter 1262: Power of the Four Spirits

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The first thousand two hundred and sixty-second chapter of the power of the four spirits

Xiang Nan asked the old man Mo Ling, "Senior, what is the Four Spirits God Pill?"

The old man Mo Ling sneered: "Do you think you asked me this question grandly, I will answer you."

Xiang Nan shrugged, and said: "Anyway, my little good fortune five-fold warrior can't escape you, the powerful five-tiered martial artist. What are you afraid of."

"What's more, the Four Spirits God Pill, just hearing the name knows that it is not trivial, don't you want to say it so that others will also share the joy of this fetish."

Xiang Nan knows the mentality of this kind of person very well. If a person who has painstakingly studied knowledge, once he makes a major breakthrough and discovery, he can't wait to announce his achievements to the world immediately.

Xiang Nan said again: "With your superb profound knowledge, I am afraid that the world will not be able to find a second one. The younger generation is ignorant, and I am afraid that you will not be able to keep up with one ten thousandth of your life. You might as well say Just say it, let the younger generation open their eyes."

The old man Mo Ling listened very well. He kept shaking his head and said: "Also, mortals like you still have a little respect for legendary characters like me, I can understand."

Speaking, the old man Mo Ling explained to Xiang Nan.

He said: "There is the mother of five elements between heaven and earth, wind, wood, water, fire and earth. These five elements constitute everything in the world. Wood and water constitute trees, earth and fire constitute gold, and wind and water constitute It's a day..."

"Xuan Dao also has the five elements. These five elements are slightly different from the five elements. They are gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and there is no wind."

"The four spirits are the blue dragon, the white tiger, and the red bird basalt. The blue dragon is wood, representing eternal life; the white tiger is gold, representing power; the red bird is fire, representing immortality; basalt is water, representing the invisible."

"I want to use the blood of the four spirits to train the four spirits divine pill, swallow it for refining, can communicate with the world, gain the eternal life of the blue dragon, the immortality of the vermilion bird, the power of the white tiger, and the defense of the basalt."

Xiang Nandao: "There is something juniors don't understand. The basaltic defense is supposed to be very strong, but why is it water? Shouldn't it be gold or soil."

The old man Mo Ling glanced at Xiang Nan contemptuously, and said: "Ordinary people! People in this world are as short-sighted as you, thinking that defense is super hardness and unbreakable toughness."

"The truth is, the softest is the strongest! Have you ever seen someone really wipe out water? You use a sharp sword and a long knife to split the water, it is water."

"You bury the boulder with mud, it penetrates into the soil, it is still water; you burn it with fire, it turns into gas and rises into the sky to condense into clouds, and then it gathers into rain and falls down, it is still water ."

Xiang Nan slapped his forehead, giving him an initiation!

Yes, what kind of defense is the most powerful? It's not that the strength of my own body is so hard that it is unbreakable, but that I am in the form of water, and let you do everything possible, I am still me.

Xiang Nan said again: "Does the White Tiger Divine Pill that Bai Wudao desires just want to gain more powerful power?"

The old man Mo Ling smiled and said: "The power of the white tiger is not the power of strength, but the power of strength, which can also be understood as powerful."

"I ask you, take your martial arts world, the most basic sweep of the army as an example, you learned to sweep the army, and the white tiger learned to sweep the army, and then you fight with the white tiger, who is more powerful? "

Xiang Nan said without hesitation: "Of course the white tiger is stronger."

The old man Mo Ling nodded and said: "Human physique has the limit, but White Tiger does not. If you swallow the White Tiger Divine Pill, you will use all the martial arts and martial arts, which are many times more powerful than others."

"The same is true for the Bai family's proud Overlord Body. If Bai Wudao swallows the White Tiger God Danhou, the strength of his body protection when using the Overlord Body will directly increase by several levels."

Xiang Nan hurriedly said: "The Suzaku is immortal, is it the same as the legendary eight-eyed swallowing python, eternal and immortal?

The old man Mo Ling thought for a while, and said: "I haven't reached that level yet. Suzaku does not die. It is based on rebirth from the ashes. Fire is born."

Xiang Nandao: "Then since you are a master of Xuan Dao, why are you so obsessed with what these warriors are pursuing."

The old man Mo Ling smiled while stroking his beard: "Because I think that if you can gather all the Four Spirit Pills, you may be able to fight against Thunder Tribulation and completely transcend the Heaven Tribulation Realm."

He looked at the sky outside the cave and said unpredictably: "Is there a realm above the tribulation? What kind of sky is there."

Xiang Nan sighed secretly in his heart, as expected, the big men think the same things. They are no longer willing to be mediocre. They are not limited to the size of the world. They always want to see what kind of place is outside the world.

"Of course, this is just a guess of mine." Old Mo Ling sighed and said: "I researched the four-spirit pill, but there is always only one blue dragon pill. In the end, the four-spirit gods Whether Dan can escape the thunder and tribulation, no one can say."

"But it's all right now."

The old man Mo Ling looked at Xiang Nan with a strange light in his eyes.

Xiang Nan said again: "Since Bai Wudao is so eager for the White Tiger God Pill, aren't you afraid that the Bai family rushes in and forcibly snatches your pill and kills and overpowers?"

The old man Mo Ling sneered: "Do you think they don't want to? It's just that they can't. My Four Spirits Divine Pill can't be refined by eating it. That requires a special set of refining formulas."

"If you don't understand this formula, you will die if you eat the pill, which is like poison."

"Okay, don't ask any more, I want to take a little blood from you to use."

Speaking, Old Man Mo Ling pierced Xiang Nan's index finger, collected some blood and put it in the bottle, then turned and walked away.

Xiang Nan sat cross-legged in a cage. In the space confined by the five elements, he had no way to practice, so he could only sit dry, and his eyes began to look around.

I wondered, where is the four-spirit pill hidden by this old monster?

Is it possible to steal the Four Spirits God Pill yourself?

But this old monster said just now that it is necessary to know the corresponding formula for refining the **** pill. Seeing that Bai Wudao's helpless attitude towards the old man Mo Ling, this statement is almost always true.

Days, day after day just passed.

During this period, Bai Wudao came again several times. He brought all kinds of powerful treasures in exchange for the White Tiger God Pill, but Old Man Mo Ling would not accept them.

If I changed it to the past, maybe Old Man Mo Ling would still be tempted, but now, since he has found Xiang Nan, it is Bai Wudao sent to the whole world, and Old Man Mo Ling will not want it.

And the old man Mo Ling was not busy cultivating to improve his own realm.

If you can practice the Azure Dragon God Pill, you will be immortal after eating it, and you will have a lot of time to practice.

He is not like Xiang Nan, who is eager to improve his strength.

It's just that the progress of Elder Mo Ling extracting dragon blood from Xiang Nan's body seems to be very difficult.

In a blink of an eye, more than half a month passed. Elder Mo Ling had taken Xiang Nan's blood nearly a hundred times before and after, but every day, his brows were frowned and he had never stretched it out. The problem of too slow progress, but no progress.