Chapter 113 (1/2)
God cloud purple Epiphyllum, the acquired spiritual root, a kind of genius treasure, its precious degree, can be imagined.
Shenyun purple Epiphyllum is most fond of Yuehua. It only blooms under the illumination of Yuehua, and the interval between blooming is not fixed.
In the early stage, it blooms once every ten years, in the middle period, once every 100 years, and in the later period, it blooms once every thousand years. When Shenyun purple Epiphyllum reaches its peak, it blooms once every ten thousand years.
Each time, Shenyun purple Epiphyllum is in full bloom, and the fragrance is the most pure aura of heaven and earth, and the scope is only within 50 meters of Shenyun purple Epiphyllum.
Moreover, the longer the Shenyun purple Epiphyllum is, the higher the aura level it can play.
Within a hundred years, the ordinary martial arts absorbed it, and the cultivation speed increased significantly. It was not difficult to break through the original bottleneck, but it was not very useful for the friars.
More than a hundred years, less than a thousand years, it also has a great effect on the monks in the purple mansion.
Over a thousand years, less than ten thousand years, it also has a great effect on the super masters above the yuan Shen state. According to the level of the friars, the effects are different.
If it is more than ten thousand years, even if it is a breakthrough in the true God of heaven and man, it can not calm down. If you find it, you will find a way to take it away.
Wang Yu in front of God cloud purple Epiphyllum, judging by Wang Yu's eyes, should have been 90 years.
Although it has no effect on the friar of purple mansion, it is the most suitable for him, who is a mortal warrior.
”I didn't expect that after hiding in Tibet, there would be such a discovery. Indeed, happiness and misfortune depend on each other.” Wang Yu murmured.
”Ouch!”
Just as Wang Yu was about to come forward, he heard a howl. Then he followed the sound and saw a fierce and beautiful tiger coming out of a hole opposite him. His whole body was full of majesty.
The big tiger also found Wang Yu. The tiger's eyes suddenly widened, and then the front crawled and growled in a low voice.
This is the tiger's attacking position.
The momentum of the tiger has reached the peak of the fierce beast. It is only one or two steps away from breaking through the purple mansion to become a real demon.
”Interesting.” Wang Yu clenched the sword in his hand and looked at the white tiger's eyes with a trace of heat.
In his previous life, he had a white tiger, a sacred beast. He fought with him in the world. Later, he was also killed by his opponent when he passed the robbery.
The big tiger in front of us is always a gorgeous tiger, but it has a trace of the blood of the white tiger.
If it falls to Wang Yu's hands, Wang Yu has some means to help him wake up the white tiger's blood, then he may become a white tiger saint.
”Big tiger, surrender to me, but if you practice at Shenyun purple Epiphyllum, you'll die.”
Wang Yu said indifferently. His eyes were fixed on the big tiger. Although the beast on the edge of becoming a demon did not refine his bones and utter human words, he could understand human words.
Sure enough, when I heard Wang Yu say that he wanted him to be a king of beasts and mount human beings.
The tiger was very angry at that time. He was the king of the tiger, the king of the beasts, and was about to become the existence of the tiger demon. Unexpectedly, there was a man like boy who wanted to take him as a mount. How unreasonable.
”Roar!” Tiger low roar, roar, with a majestic tiger.
Whoosh!
The next moment.
The fierce tiger flew out, followed by the strong wind, covered with golden light, like a sharp sword, cut through the void and stabbed Wang Yu.
Tiger level is not low, one step closer, it is the tiger demon of purple mansion.
With this strike, he could have killed the ordinary warrior at the top of the twelve heavy Tiandi bridge. That was when the friar of Zifu state was accidentally hit, he would also be injured.
With a smile on her face, Wang Yu was not in a hurry. In order not to hurt the tiger, Wang Yu used the body of the sword as a racket to swat the tiger like a fly.
Bang!